Library of Heaven

Library of Heaven
Dragon and blood circulation


After half an hour, Zhang Hang walked out of the logistics office, his eyes flashing, full of excitement.


Turning to his predecessor, today's loss had to be eaten, but with the Tiandao Library, life was completely different, and it had started off in another direction.


"Maybe, it's right to go through it! I wish this wonderful life!"


The fist was pinched and Zhang was hanged.


In his previous life, he was only a librarian. He lives by two points. He was ordinary, mediocre and simple. If he continued to work, he would only be able to withstand his dead wages. He can't do anything. It's not the same here. The library, which passed through the big gift bag, might be able to go further and get stronger and stronger, and come out with a wonderful new life!


At this moment, Zhang Hang was finally fully integrated into the world! There is no inner struggle in a foreign country.


"Don't pull me, let me die, I'll die ..."


Silently happy, I heard cries screaming and crying from afar, his voice was like a mad cow, called heartbreaking lungs.


Looking around, I saw a fat man, crouched into an artificial lake on campus, intent on killing himself by jumping into a lake.


Behind the fat man, nothing stopped, he did not move forward, but did not stop, suddenly, turned around, grabbed the palm of the student's hand, put it on himself, interesting, interesting, and destroy it again.


"Don't pull me, let me die, I don't live ..."


"..."


Everyone was silent for a moment.


“Too shameless!” Zhang shook his head.


This fat man, obviously did not want to die, but also wanted to create the illusion that others would not let him die, was completely shameless.


I know that this man is definitely not dead. I was too lazy to keep paying attention. I walked towards my class. Before I went far away, I heard a buzzing sound coming closer. The ground shook like an earthquake, followed by a pair of thick arms and hugged myself. Thighs


"Teacher, please accept me as a disciple. They all thought that I was too fat, didn't want me ..."


The fat man was crying and crying.


"You let go!"


Zhang stopped for a moment.


This person was too curious, when he saw himself as a teacher, he rushed over and allowed himself to accept him as a disciple. People like this have never seen him before.


"The teacher promised to accept me, I let go!" The fat man had a nose and a nose, and his voice was pitiful. The man was sad and smelled tears: "I have worshipped ten teachers today, no one wants it. Teacher, you see I am very poor, accept me! "


The assessment between students would also affect the assessment of the teacher, this fat man had a huge problem in battle and dexterity. Generally, famous teachers are unwilling to accept.


“I want me to collect, but at least I have to see your skill, what's with your thigh?” Zhang hang's.


He had the Tiandao Library, and there was no big problem in recruiting students. If it is too bad, it is impossible to earn income.


"Teacher, you must accept me as a disciple. I'm quite capable ..." The fat man looked up suspiciously and slowly removed his arm.


“Is there a skill, I only know when I read it, and there is no point in saying so much!” Seeing that he still had some “lost aversion”, Zhang Susband left his leg.


What if a female student ran over and held her thigh, a man, still fat ... Think about it.


"Good! Lookatme!" The fat man did not feel left out, and stood up and looked around. He picked up a few bricks from a distance, picked them up one by one, and smashed his head on his head. .


Hiya!


Move the bricks into pieces.


Then they took some bricks and smashed them on their arms and legs. Without exception, the bricks were crushed.


This guy looks fat, and he's actually working hard.


Ignoring his cross-training, Zhang Sushang was looking at the books that automatically formed in his mind.


Cross training is also a kind of martial art. When the fat man appeared, the library immediately formed content about him.


"Yuan Tao, the city of emperors is scattered, and the soldiers gather for a period of time!"


......


"Deficiency: 18, one of them, the blood of the ancient dragon rhino in the body, is not activated! Second, the foundation is too bad, martial arts cultivation ..."


Looking at the note above, Zhang hangs.


Combined with the memories of his predecessor, he knew that the world, blood, and innate body were very important. One of the two, during the application of the law, cultivation later, would progress quickly.


Innate body is divided into various body, pure yin body, pure body, boneless body, golden body ...


Blood is also divided into various, ancient veins, new veins, inheritance, variations ...


Everything, once discovered, would become the target of countless teachers.


This dragon and the blood of the fat male rhino was one of the ancient veins. It belongs to the blood of the ancients. It is said that the cultivation for Dacheng, invulnerable, no object that can be broken, is one of the most invincible blood in defense.


This seemingly inconspicuous, fat, and shameless man, was actually ancient?


"The ancient pulse is not activated, it seems like the person himself does not know!"


Eyes hanging bright.


Amongst the blood, the ancient pulse was extremely strong. This fat man visited over a dozen teachers, and no one accepted him. Not everyone did not know the item, but the blood in his body was not activated. It is no different from ordinary people. Don't tell me that others can't see it. Even his own, I'm afraid I don't know!


However, even if you don't know, you have potential in this area.The defensive power is much stronger than normal.It has learned the martial arts from this attack.


"This man must accept the door!"


The eyes are bright.


The students who have ancient veins, the whole college, I don't know how many years I'll see an example. How was a good seedling placed in front of him?


"Yes, I now accept you as a student, apprentice!"


Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his face was lightly removed from the jade card representing identity.


"Teacher, do you really accept me? Great ..."


The fat man seemed to have been hit hard, Hearing that there was a teacher receiving him, he did not hesitate too much to get excited, directly scratched his fingers and handed him his blood.


"What kind of teacher are students, it makes sense, teacher scum, students are also trash!"


Right at this moment, a cold voice sounded.


Looking around, I saw a young man who became cold and proud.


Near the young man, it was the figure of Qian Li, black hair on the shoulders, white skin like cream, black eyes looking up, giving off a sense of surprise.


"Shang Bin's? Shen Blue?"


I saw two names appear in the minds of those two people.


Speaking of Shen Blue, the entire campus, I'm afraid no one knows, no one knows!


Not because of her special identity, but that she was recognized as a beautiful teacher by all, and the flowers of the school in college were defeated.


Just like this. The main lesson is taught. After coming to college for less than a year, it has become one of the most famous teachers in the entire college.


Elegant, beautiful and learned, attracting many pursuits of teachers.


The leader is one of the pursuers.


However, the previous Zhang Sushang was too failed, and the repairs were low. Judgment was the worst, because her inferiority, despite this heart, never spoke to the goddess in the heart, let alone pursue.


This young man is named Shang Bin. He was the grandson of the Shangchen college elder. He is also one of the pursuers. He relied on his identity to suppress the other pursuers. I don't know where to hear Zhang Hang also likes Shen Blue. Every time he met, he was ridiculous and even started.


However, Shen Blue seemed to be uncomfortable with him, he was always cold and bloody, and he was still anxious and helpless.


“Who are you saying?” Hearing Shang Bin's selfless irony, Zhang Hang did not get angry and turned to look at him.


“Waste words, you!” Shang Bin looked sneered.


"Oh, it's really 'junk' that tells me, smell, smell!" Zhang hung his hands and made a disgusting expression.


"You ..." Shang Bin replied, and was stunned by the second man from the college. Face red.