Ye Qingli reached out and took it.
Then, the two people walked forward.
At the end of the first floor is the library.
There are various classics there that they can borrow now.
Ye Qingli came here today because she really wanted to read.
In addition to poisoning, she is also very interested in various medical skills at the School of Theology.
This was the first opportunity for her to systematically learn the medical skills here since she came to the practice world.
The two people walked through the dense crowd and walked forward slowly.
"Woo!"
At this time, Little Phoenix, who had been squatting in the space and hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke out.
"Boss, boss!"
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingli used his thoughts to transmit the message.
"Look at that stall over there!"
Ye Qingli turned his head.
Not far away, where the mist is floating.
There was a thin, withered old man.
He squatted there, smoking an inconspicuous pipe.
In front of him lay a rag.
There was a very messy pile of things.
"What do you fancy?"
Ye Qingli asked curiously.
As an ancient holy beast, Little Phoenix usually has eyes higher than his head.
It's rare to be so interested in something.
"I don't know either."
Little Phoenix scratched his head and said.
"However, I have a strong intuition that this thing is very useful for my practice."
"real?"
Ye Qingli was very curious this time.
The little Phoenix has ancient bloodline.
Therefore, it can only practice by memorizing the inherited techniques.
The ordinary techniques in this world have no effect on it.
In such a place, there is actually a technique that is useful for it?
"Master, buy all those skills quickly."
Little Phoenix said pitifully.
"Okay, let's go over and have a look..."
Ye Qingli walked slowly towards that side.
"Hey, Ye Qing, what are you doing?"
Qiao Xuan saw Ye Qingli turn around and walk in another direction.
He quickly chased after him.
"Don't be fooled. Most of the things sold here are deceptive."
"If you want to buy elixirs, I will take you to a reliable place."
"It's okay, just walking around casually."
Ye Qingli said with a smile.
She quickly came to the little old man.
He also wore a mask on his face.
Covered his face.
Qiao Xuan muttered: "There are many experienced liars here..."
Sure enough, after Ye Qingli came to his stall.
In that pile of messy things, I found a few tattered books.
I don’t know what kind of paper those books were written on.
Ink stains.
It was so broken that it looked like it would fall apart if the wind blew.
The little old man was taking a nap against the wall.
When he saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately said attentively.
"What do you like, sir? Take a look and ask for whatever you want."
"Can I read these books?"
Ye Qingli pointed.
"Oh, little girl, are you interested in this?"
The little old man picked up the book with a smile.
There was a puff of dust.
Qiao Xuan held his nose and took a few steps back.
Just by smelling this smell, you can tell that these shabby books have been sitting here for who knows how many days.
Maybe no one has touched it for months and months.
With a pungent smell of cumin...
However, Ye Qingli didn't care.
She took it and turned it over curiously.
Then, his face suddenly turned dark.
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
She glared at Little Phoenix angrily.
