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 After Zhang Zhiwen finished reading the manual, he quietly put it away.
 Fortunately, he could read, otherwise he would not even understand the gang rules. Although this Lin Lianyaojiang was his master, it seemed that he would ignore him and let him live or die.
 Looking at the masters of other people, Li Lianyaojiang and Chen Lianyaojiang were very different. They led their disciples to the library and personally selected various books for their disciples. There was a big difference between having someone to lead the way and not having someone to lead the way. Even if Zhang Zhiwen could read, he did not understand martial arts or pharmacy at all. He was almost in the dark and had no idea where to start.
 But now, he could only bite the bullet and walk over.
 The library was guarded by guards. When these gray-clothed guards saw Zhang Zhiwen coming, they immediately stopped him.
 "It takes ten silvers to enter the pavilion. If you don't have money, leave quickly."
 The gray-clothed guard in the lead said impatiently.
 Zhang Zhiwen was stunned. He was now a disciple of the Chamber of Commerce. Could it be that the Chamber of Commerce did not even provide the most basic martial arts and pharmacy books?
 At this time, another gray-clothed guard saw Zhang Zhiwen in such a predicament and said, "If you are new here, you can go over there to have a look. There is nothing good there, but it is better than nothing."
 The gray-clothed guard pointed to a side yard next to the library. Zhang Zhiwen saluted and said, "Thank you!"
 After that, he turned and left.
 At this moment, the rich children in the library had already gone to the second floor. Under the leadership of Li Lianyaojiang, they carefully selected various advanced martial arts techniques and precious pharmacy classics.
 Although the gentry children could only choose on the first floor, they were still some good martial arts techniques and pharmacy classics. The difference between the two was the price. The price of dozens of gold leaves on the second floor was simply not affordable for them.
 Simply put, here, as long as you have money, you can choose the best martial arts and pharmacy classics. If you don't have money, you can't even enter the gate like Zhang Zhiwen.
 However, the Chamber of Commerce is also aware that some new disciples have no money, so they can't know nothing, right?
 So they opened another warehouse next to the library, where some martial arts and pharmacy books that almost no one cares about are piled up.
 After all, the Chamber of Commerce has been in business for many years, and there are countless books of all kinds.
 Good books are easy to sell at a good price, and bad books are ignored all year round. Even this warehouse is almost unattended and unattended. Various books are piled up everywhere. Most of these books are still tattered and covered with spider silk. It can be seen that this is a place where almost no one visits.
 So when Zhang Zhiwen pushed the door open and came in, he was almost choked by the dust.
 But seeing the books all over the floor, Zhang Zhiwen was still very happy. There are so many books, there must be something he needs, right?
 He walked in quickly and picked up a book at random.
 The book was covered with dust. If you blew on it, the dust would fly far away. Zhang Zhiwen didn't mind it. He wiped it with his sleeve and saw the handwriting clearly.
 This book is called Yanchenji. I don't know what kind of book it is. After Zhang Zhiwen opened it and read it, he felt a little bit amused. Yanchenji turned out to be a notebook for a scholar to go to a brothel. How boring it must be to spend time to record such things.
 He had no interest in such things, so he threw the book aside and picked up another one.
 "Twenty-eight methods of making Yiqi Pills?"
 Zhang Zhiwen's eyes lit up. This book was obviously a book on pharmacy. This was a good thing. He quickly opened it and read it.
 But after reading it for a few times, he was a little speechless. This book turned out to be written by a scholar. The twenty-eight methods were all random guesses without any practice, and they were all whimsical methods. Even someone like Zhang Zhiwen who didn't understand pharmacy at all could see it.
 For example, the book said that it was best to rub the Yiqi Pills with a virgin's hand. Isn't this nonsense?
 This kind of book is naturally useless, Zhang Zhiwen can only throw it aside, and then continue to search in this warehouse.
 Time passed by bit by bit, Zhang Zhiwen searched for a long time, but still didn't find any serious books. Most of them were messy and strange books, and the few useful books were also broken and tattered, and there was no way to read them.
 He was a little tired of searching, so he could only find a corner to sit down.
 There was not even a slightly decent book in this large warehouse, which made Zhang Zhiwen quite helpless.
 In addition, Zhang Zhiwen was a little puzzled, because if these books were useless, then they could just be thrown away, why leave them here to take up space? Such a large chamber of commerce should not be stingy with these things, right?
 On the other hand, there are more or less things in it?
 Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwen cheered up again. He must find one or two useful books from here today.
 Although the books here are definitely not comparable to those in the library, it is much better than having nothing.
 So, he stood up and continued to search.
 As soon as he stood up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange book in the corner. This book was a little different from the other books. The other books were basically a little tattered and even had a strong musty smell, but this book looked quite clean.
 He walked over curiously and took the book out.
 "The Book of Immortality?"
 Zhang Zhiwen frowned slightly and looked at the words written on the book in confusion.
 There is such a book in such a place?
 The title of the book looks very powerful, Immortality, and the tone is not small.
 Subconsciously, he opened it and looked at it.
 There are annotations on the first page. Of course, Zhang Zhiwen doesn’t know who made the annotations. What is written on it is also very simple. It says that this book is a health-preserving technique for strengthening the body. It contains some health-preserving methods, and There is some content about herbal medicines, but those herbal medicines are also used for health care. You can take a look at them when you have nothing to do. Don’t waste your time studying them.
 Looking at this comment, Zhang Zhiwen vaguely felt that the person who made the comment should have a high status in the chamber of commerce. After all, the tone of this superior person was very obvious.
 Since the other party said that this book was of no use and was just something to pass the time, Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
 Now that he has joined a gang, he always hopes to learn some martial arts. In the past, he saw those people in the world flying over the walls, which was amazing. Now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to learn some martial arts. happy?
 But aren’t this kind of health-preserving things only learned by old men? I'm afraid you won't be able to compete with martial arts in eight lifetimes, right?
 Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but feel helpless. It seems that this kind of book is of no use. It's just that this book was soaked in something, so it didn't become moldy. Maybe just like the person who wrote this book, this book can make people healthy. Naturally I will also take good care of the book cover.
 However, it seems that there are no books left for the time being. This book is somewhat useful. After all, it contains some records about health-preserving herbs. Zhang Zhiwen plans to put it away first.
 At this time, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened with a creak. Zhang Zhiwen looked up and saw an old man wearing linen clothes covered with patches coming in carrying a broom.
 "Come on, come on, let's clean it. If we don't sweep it, I'm afraid this place will become moldy and smelly."
 The old man picked up the broom and started sweeping. He acted as if Zhang Zhiwen didn't exist. He just swept and talked to himself, "I don't know when this shabby warehouse will be moved out. That's weird." It’s a pity that the old man will have no place to kill his time in the future.”
 As he swept the floor, he muttered, as if he had been staying here for a long time.
 Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwen's heart moved and he quickly took out the Book of Immortality: "Grandpa, do you know this book?"
 The old man stopped, glanced at the Sutra of Immortality in Zhang Zhiwen's hand, and then waved his hand with a drowsy look on his face: "How can I remember? There are so many books here, old man, I would have forgotten them even if I had read them."
 "Oh..." Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The old man was so confused that he probably couldn't remember many things, so asking was in vain.
 Seeing that the old man started cleaning again, it was obvious that he couldn't stay here any longer. Zhang Zhiwen planned to come over again tomorrow.
 So, he turned around and was about to leave, but the old man suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."
 Zhang Zhiwen stopped and looked back at the other party in confusion.
 "You little kid, come on, let me read your book again." The old man waved to Zhang Zhiwen.
 Zhang Zhiwen could only walk over, take out the Book of Immortality and hand it to him.
 The old man took the book and looked closer. It seemed that it was almost sealed. He even smelled it, and then seemed to remember something and said: "Oh, I do know this book, although I can't see it clearly now because of my old eyesight. But I do remember the smell of this book. It’s the smell of tung oil. This is the only book here that can be soaked in tung oil.”
 Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. This old man actually remembered this book?
 Is there anything special about this book?
 He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and asked quickly: "Grandpa, is this a good book?"
 He looked at the old man expectantly, but the old man grinned and said: "Haha, what kind of bad book is this? It's much worse, much worse..."
 The old man waved his hand and walked away to sweep the floor again, but he still muttered: "There are no good books here, baby, I think you come here to pick up rags because you have no money, right?"
 Zhang Zhiwen didn't know how to answer. It was true that he had no money, but when he heard the old man's words, he felt more and more disappointed. But thinking about it, where are there any good things that are cheap and free in this world?
 As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. Good things are hidden in the library. If he wants them, he has to spend money.
 "Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't have money. This is how our chamber of commerce is. If you have money, you are the uncle, if you don't have money, you are the grandson. However, this book is not without its fame. It even had a great background back then..."
 The old man continued to sweep and chatter.
 When Zhang Zhiwen heard this, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Oh? How do you say that?"
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 [Mortal Flow + Immortal Palace] Mortals are lonely, so who can rely on them? Zhang Zhiwen has long understood the truth of this world. He sets out on his journey alone and cultivates immortality alone. He does not seek immortality or wealth, but just wants to survive in this chaotic Dharma-ending era. With one man, one sword, and one palace, he travels through the three realms and moves forward courageously.
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 Your Highness (Princess), please give us your advise.
 She is the 23rd century top miracle doctor, but harmed by the person she trusted the most overnight.
 Opening her eyes once again, her soul actually possessed the body of a small baby from a different world.
 A pair of bewitching, violet-coloured eyes and a head of violet-coloured hair.
 15 years later, a powerful and talented out-of-the-world beauty emerged.
 Countless men were attracted and competed to get her.
 Morever, there was also an overbearing, black-bellied man persistently bothering her, vowing to imprison her by his side.
 “Woman, you are mine.”
 She threw an icy glance at him, “Just you? Are you worthy?”
 She swore not to easily trust anyone anymore, no one can walk into her heart anymore.
 When the cold and strict black-bellied Emperor threw away his integrity to chase after the ruthless woman, and they butted head with each other strongly in every turn, what kind of sparks will be created between them?
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 Six months ago, tens of thousands of black phantom towers appeared all over the world, floating above the cities. Chemists, physicists, religious people… all of them could do nothing.
 Six months later, people became used to the towers and no longer paid them attention.
 One day, Tang Mo saw a flying insect crash into it instead of going through it. The next day, a sharp and clear child-like voice issued an announcement to all humans.
 “Ding dong! November 15th, 2017. The earth is online.”
 The black tower’s three iron-clad rules:
 1. Everything is explained by the black tower.
 2. 6 o’clock to 18 o’clock is the game time.
 3. All players, please strive to attack the tower.
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 This is a story about ordinary people changing their lives after getting a game.
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 Dao Tianjun (jūn) 
 An ordinary young man with the name Zhong Er wakes up and finds himself in a strange world. 
 What was the big bird that day, what was the monkey higher than the mountain… 
 Originally, the star field he was in was called Beidou. 
 What, wait, Beidou, cultivation and other levels are the Lunhai Realm, Dao Palace Secret Realm… Isn’t this a world that covers the sky? It seems wrong. How did I hear that there are twelve immortal bodies? Could it be that this is a world where a generation is forced to dominate. No, no, I have seen something, Zhentianhaicheng, but why didn’t you force the emperor? There is no dark crow in history. 
 Ji Tianjun’s thoughts are a bit messy. 
 some day. 
 “The cow baby on the opposite side, the front is very dangerous, it’s a fairy cave that swallows people, don’t go”…Ji Tianjun kindly discouraged. 
 “Thank you, you are so nice, what is your name, my name is Li Qiye.” 
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 “Li Qingshan, as the eldest disciple of the Ascension Sect, the prince of the Dayan Dynasty, was actually bewildered and let go of the Demon Sect Heavenly Concubine, do you know the guilt?” 
 “I would like to give up my status as a big disciple, be imprisoned in Siguoya, and wipe the forest of steles.” 
 “Yes, but you must abolish your cultivation base, smash your roots, and you must not go out for the rest of your life!” 
 Since then, Li Qingshan has been living in seclusion, thinking about crossing the cliff, wiping the forest of monuments, and actually activated his full-level comprehension. 
 [You watch carefully, stimulate your full-level comprehension, and realize the Dahe sword qi] 
 [You watch carefully, stimulate full-level comprehension, and comprehend triple sword strike] 
 [You watch carefully, stimulate full-level comprehension, and comprehend Fantian Yin] 
 Eighty years later, the Immortal Dao Golden List came, ranking the masters in the world, and Li Qingshan directly occupied the first place. 
 The list’s evaluation of him – the god of the world!
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 Standing in front of you now is— 
 The board of directors of Devon Corporation, the founder of Rainbow Rockets, the master of inverse attributes, the champion of the world championship… 
 Legendary trainer Lu Ye, recalling the scene of the first live broadcast, sighed. 
 “You may not believe it, my original wish was to break through 100,000 subscriptions and show my face.” 
 “I just want to make some money and start as an UP master in the game area.” 
 “I really don’t want to be a trainer!” 
 … 
 This book is also known as: “Adolescent Trainers Don’t Dream of Shenao Champions”, “Miss Zhulan Wants Me to Confess”, “Becoming a World Champion Starts with Anchor”… 
 [Integrated world view, parallel world + animation, game setting + special edition] 
 Keywords: Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Special 
 … 
 PS: There are no villains in this book. 
 Team Rocket symbolizes the dark side, but also has the warmth of trainers and elves. 
 The reality is already hard. 
 Because of the existence of elves, the elves world will not make people so lonely. 
 This is a pseudo-invincible, happy PM article.
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 Yang Qi was the son of the patriarch of a wealthy family from a small town.
 Believing himself to be in love, he stole a pill for his lover, only to have the girl betray him, by taking the pill and leaving him behind.
 Caught, his dantian was crippled and left to die under the lightning.
 This lightning helped him to recover his lost martial arts and also helped him gain a new, divine-like cultivation technique.
 After this second chance, he gains more power as he sought revenge and also to find about his missing mother….
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 “Do you want to know about the same infinite gloves of Thanos?” 
 Just after watching the three premieres of the Women’s Federation, Luo Qing has completely changed his life because of this impulsive consumption. 
 …… 
 When Luo Qing, who inexplicably crossed into the world of Pirates, successfully inlaid a devil fruit on the golden infinite glove, he was completely confused! 
 What follows is a question of both happiness and distress! 
 It seems that there are 6 grooves on this glove… 
 So, which 6 kinds of Devil Fruits can be the strongest in theory? 
 Wait online! One hundred thousand hot! 
 Don’t force me to snap my fingers!
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 After Cen Si Miao died, she followed the system developed by Jin Jiang and the local government. As she went from place to place, her skill at digging holes for others to fall into became better, and she became more familiar with saving the male protagonists. Pa, pa, pa, face slapping became more even satisfying. But still, somehow she always got carried away by the male protagonist in the end.
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 (Not the Holy Mother, unlimited original flow, supernatural flow, self-interest flow, no heroine, decisive killing, those who mind, beware.) 
 As a killer, Shi Yan inexplicably traveled to another world, which seemed a little different. 
 "Shi Yan, I have liked you for a long time, so can you...become one with me?" The innocent and beautiful elementary school girl suddenly opened her mouth and rushed towards Shi Yan. 
 How could Shi Yan refuse such a cute elementary school girl? I can only let her merge with myself. 
 After fulfilling the wishes of elementary school girls, a killing paradise that can fulfill all wishes was revealed. The name doesn’t sound very serious, but I like it. 
 Killing Paradise leads directly to another property
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 Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan!
 To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book!
 "What's this? Is this the body of a three year old? Davis? Is this my name from now on?"
 Finding himself possessing a small child, he becomes inwardly conflicted before he faces the truth and his reality!
 Young Davis finds himself as the legal heir, the Crown Prince of the Loret Empire in the Grand Sea Continent, becoming a powerful cultivator in a short time...
 However, is that all?
 Follow his journey as Young Davis becomes a full fledged death's advocate while embodying into the Divine Emperor of Death in the world of cultivation!
 "Mn? The route to become the Emperor is a given? Nah, I still don't want it..."
 "Oh? I'm courting death you say? Unfortunately for you, death is already my woman..."
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