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Chapter 149

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"It must be here! Hurry up and find it! "The girl gritted her teeth and said unwillingly.

She knew the laboratory was here, but she couldn't find it, which made her very annoyed …

"Miss, why don't you just tear down the house? It'll be easier for us to find it." At that time, when they were looking for it, they didn't destroy anything. They just looked for it slowly and carefully.

"Tear down the house? If you can tear it down, I'll let you sit in my seat! " The girl snorted coldly. In fact, they had already tried to tear down the house, but because of Ye Lang's alchemy formation, they had failed.

Moreover, for such an alchemy formation, the girl alchemist and the others had to study it and keep it intact!

… …

After entering the laboratory, Ye Lang looked around for a while, then went directly to the bookshelf to look for what he wanted. As for other alchemy equipment and materials, he ignored them.

After all, for him, the materials and equipment here were very common, so he naturally ignored them.

Books were different. After all, this was the territory of the Coldblood Group. With the ability of the Coldblood Group, there must be a lot of secrets in the books here. There must be a lot of books that Ye Lang was interested in, and even the secret alchemy that was the reason why he came here.

However, this kind of situation made that group member feel that Ye Lang was indeed bragging. He probably didn't even know what alchemy was. Otherwise, how could he not be interested in these things that alchemists yearned for even in their dreams? Instead, he went there to read books, pretending that he understood.

Yes, he must be pretending!

But this was also good. Originally, the Thirteenth Master asked him to watch this guy and not let him break anything. Since he was reading, it couldn't be better.

It was difficult to accidentally damage a book. There was no fire or water here, so it was impossible for the book to be burned or wet.

Well, that's it. Let him read on the side, and I'll watch from here. I can even take a break!

Ye Lang didn't care about this team member over there. He was already filtering the books, filtering out the information he already knew.

Of course, if he had nothing to do, he would also read. After all, sometimes the same edition of the book had different contents, and this often brought him a lot of benefits.

Therefore, for things like books, even if you don't read them after you've already read them, reading them one more time may result in different results!

However, at this time, Ye Lang naturally chose books that he had never read before, books that were out of print and not available outside …

As expected, he was pretending. Even the 13th master himself was still studying these books. How could a brat like him understand them unless he surpassed the 13th master? But how was that possible?

That group member was even more disdainful, already categorizing Ye Lang as an "alchemy genius" who bragged without thinking!

Ye Lang was reading. These books gave him a lot of benefits. Some things that he didn't understand before were suddenly enlightened while reading. Sure enough, the experience of predecessors was very important.

Looks like I didn't make a mistake coming here this time. My harvest is pretty good!

However, he could not find the alchemy that he suspected in these books. Therefore, these gains could be considered accidental and unintentional.

In fact, this gain alone was enough to satisfy Ye Lang, so he temporarily put down the search for that alchemy book, but read some other secret alchemy books here.

Time passed little by little like this. That team member had already dozed off, but Ye Lang was still reading the books one by one. He temporarily memorized them in his mind, and then slowly studied them carefully after reading them.

This was not his sense of crisis, thinking that he might not have a chance to read it, and his purpose might be discovered by the Coldblood Group, and he would be kicked out, no, it should be said that he would be killed!

This was just a habit of his. He was used to reading the books once, memorizing them, and then carefully studying them. This seemed to be the habit of many people. The first time was a rough reading, then a careful reading.

But the difference was that Ye Lang could remember the contents word for word as long as he roughly read it once!

And this reading speed also made the team member disdainful, which made him more convinced of his own judgment.

A long time passed unknowingly. Coldblood Thirteen also finished his work and returned to his laboratory. Seeing Ye Lang reading the books, he asked the sleepy team member beside him.

The team member quickly told Coldblood Thirteen about Ye Lang's every move here, and then added some of his own judgments.

"Oh, that's the best. Anyway, he only needs to be studied by me, and I don't need him to study anything." Coldblood Thirteen didn't seem to care. Maybe he had always regarded Ye Lang as bragging, and never believed him at all.

In other words, it didn't matter what kind of person Ye Lang was, or whether he knew alchemy or not, as long as he had a body that was immune to poison, and as long as Coldblood Thirteen could study the results, it was enough.

"Oh … I see." The team member thought for a while, and already understood Coldblood Thirteen's meaning, and then left.

"Frank, is this okay?"

Coldblood Thirteen sorted out the books, and then picked up one of them, preparing to read it later. This seemed to be alchemy about "medicine".

"It's okay. Where did you get these books? Can you sell them to me?" Ye Lang nodded, and then asked habitually. For these things, he always bought them, and as for the price, he never considered.

"Sell them to you? Can you afford them? "Coldblood Thirteen looked at Ye Lang for a while, and then said indifferently.

"As long as you are willing to sell, there is nothing I can't afford!" Ye Lang said carelessly. In this world, as long as someone dared to sell, he dared to buy, no matter what the price was.

No one doubted this. As long as it was someone who knew Ye Lang, they would understand that the higher the price, the happier he would be, and the more he would want to buy it. On the contrary, if the price was low, he would be unhappy.

However, Coldblood Thirteen didn't know that Ye Lang was the prodigal Thirteenth Young Master of the Ye family. He thought Ye Lang was just a small mercenary not worth mentioning, a small mercenary Frank!

"Well, I know you have money, but these are not for sale. And if you want, you can take the books here and read them as you wish! Also, if you want to sleep today, sleep outside, and find a room by yourself. "Coldblood Thirteen said somewhat helplessly, with a look of" I don't believe you. "

"Oh, I see!" Ye Lang continued to turn the books. He hadn't finished reading all the books here. Even if he scanned them, it would take time, not to mention he was just roughly reading.

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