Chapter 142 The Book Collection Pavilion
How could Su Mo do whatever he wants? He used soul exploration to determine the nature of this formation. After exploring it for a while, Su Mo discovered that the formation was just to protect the items inside from being destroyed.
With two fists, the formation was broken directly, and the breeze blew, sweeping away the dry air inside the formation.
Su Mo was still walking in the front, his soul protruding out, alerting to the unknown hidden formation.
Until everyone slowly pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion, a figure in black suddenly appeared in front of everyone!
"Ah!" Lin Ke'er got closer because of curiosity and was immediately startled by the black figure, but soon she found the backbone and hid behind Xueer.
Su Mo was also shocked by the sudden figure, but he was not like Lin Keer. The black figure was sitting in the hall on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion and facing everyone. Su Mo looked over and did not notice any vitality.
"Die." The three women behind him were obviously relieved, but Su Mo did not relax his vigilance. Who said that there would be no danger if the dead were dead?
As if proving Su Mo's suspicion, the black figure suddenly moved, and then his limbs stood up from the ground with some stiffness.
"No, isn't it dead?" Lin Ke'er's face turned pale, and her whole body was hiding behind Xue'er. Although she was at level seven, her combat power was really not satisfactory. This is also the reason why Su Mo tried every means to let her hunt monsters by herself.
She doesn't need to have any strong combat power, but she can't cry when she sees monsters.
Therefore, Xiaobai usually insists on punishing Su Mo to the end. Anyway, Lin Ke'er hates Su Mo. At most, Xiaobai blames Xiaobai for not helping her. Well, he can't blame him. After all, Xiaobai can't help but want to help, and he will also implicate him and get beaten up.
The black figure slowly stood up and then slowly turned around. When his body turned to normal, there was only a click, and one of the legs of the man in black broke down. The man in black staggered, but soon balanced his body again.
"puppet!"
Su Mo instantly confirmed the identity of the man in black, which was a puppet left by the ancient Penglai Immortal Sect.
The puppet supported his body with one leg and turned around, revealing his face that was no different from that of ordinary people. At the same time, he spoke mechanically: "I don't know when tonight. If anyone can hear this sound, I will not let go of my preparations.
The Dharma-Ending Age is coming, and the vast earth is rising and falling. Penglai Immortal Island is a self-proclaimed space crack, making it difficult for creatures to exist. If there are descendants here, it must have been countless years and months later. Penglai may have turned into ruins.
At night, I searched for divine materials to build a scripture pavilion to collect the secret scriptures of the magical powers of the nine provinces, leaving a heritage for the world.
After coming to this point, my hard work can be made public on the second level of practice.
Thank you, I’m sorry!”
After the puppet finished speaking, he bowed to the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, and then there was no further text.
Seeing this, Su Mo sighed, without saying anything, and saluted the puppet solemnly, then waved his hand to put the puppet into the system space. It seemed that the owner of the Sutra Library was also a kind-hearted person. Otherwise, how could he spend a lot of effort to keep a collection for future generations?
The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion was empty, and everyone went directly to the second floor.
The space on the second floor is quite crowded. Rows of bookshelves are filled with storage jade pieces and jade slips, and some of the most basic ones are paper. Of course, the paper is also extraordinary, and it is paper refined by experts in weapon refining, otherwise it would not have been kept until now.
Even so, many of those paper books were broken as soon as they were touched. Fortunately, they could still distinguish the content recorded in it. Su Mo copied a complete copy based on systematic records.
Fortunately, Su Mo got this Sutra Pavilion. If someone else came, I don’t know how many of these magical powers would be deficient.
Su Mo recorded very quickly. In just two hours, nearly 10,000 magical powers were replicated one by one by Su Mo.
At this time, except Su Mo, Xueer was alone with Su Mo on the second floor, and everyone else went up to the upper floor.
The exercises and magical powers recorded on the third floor are much more effective than the second floor. They are all recorded in jade crafts and generally will not be damaged. The exercises on the fourth and fifth floors are even more precious, and there are even complete records of saints and incomplete imperial skills.
Until dusk, Su Mo finally recorded all the skills, and since then, the Renhuang Palace has added another foundation.
On the way back, the scholar habitually began to think about the following layout, and then asked Su Mo: "It is necessary to publish some of these scriptures. But this Sutra Pavilion does not need to be published. The published martial arts are said to have been obtained on Blue Star."
Su Mo nodded.
"Well, there is no need to let the government announce it. This great contribution will naturally be taken in the hands of the Renhuang Palace. At least our Renhuang Palace has not yet been corrupt. If the martial arts are in the hands of the government, it may be greedy for a lot."
Su Mo nodded.
"Well, after the construction of Penglai Island is completed, you can open it to the public. When you come to Penglai Island, you can get a martial art at a certain price..."
Su Mo nodded.
The scholar said intermittently, Su Mo nodded every once in a while, and in this way, everyone returned to the castle on the top of the mountain. At this time, Su Moxi had prepared the meal.
It was inevitable that the girls would tease Su Moxi quietly. It was not until Su Moxi's face turned red with shame that she let her sit for dinner.
As for the scholar, he heard nothing...
Xiaobai, Jingjing and Alang have not come back yet. The guy Jingjing is concentrating on studying the formation at this time. Judging from the situation, he would not have thought of seeing him again without three days.
After dinner, the scholar pulled Su Mo and nagged in the living room on the first floor for a long time. Su Mo took out a tablet. Of course, it was not the technology of the earth, but Su Mo exchanged it from the system.
"What?" The scholar took the tablet, opened it and looked at it. It was a set of urban architectural designs.
Su Mo picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and said, "A city that can accommodate tens of millions of people can be built outside Penglai. You can do the specific construction yourself. The system and other things are used as Mocheng. Then there is the construction. Naturally, you cannot borrow people from the mainland." Su Mo said, taking out a bright silver metal ball.
Seeing this, the scholar asked again: "What is this?"
Su Mo smiled mysteriously: "Have you heard of nanorobots?"
"Hmm~ Nanobacter? The kind that is infinitely replicated?"
"Yes, with this thing, it doesn't take long to build a city, right? Well, the peninsula in the west of Penglai is on a plain, and it can be built into a city.
I want to build an academy in the southern mountains. The Human Palace cannot always absorb outsiders. We can feel more at ease when we cultivate it ourselves."
Chapter completed!