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The old-fashioned white-haired old man is not looking at five people.

"The Wenqu Pavilion is divided into ten floors. Each floor contains three hundred and sixty volumes of military books and one hundred small attices. According to the spiritual strength, you can view different military books. You have to make a memorandum in the summer. The military book can only leave the Wenqu Pavilion."

Jin Lao said, bringing Ye Lingyue and others to the first floor.

"many"

Yan Qing and others can't help but stunned.

From the outside, Wenqu Pavilion is just a very ordinary ancient building, but after deep inside, it is found that it is ring-shaped as a whole, like an ancient Colosseum.

Just like the ordinary Colosseum, the middle position of the Wenqu Pavilion is a small attic, which is the place where the soldiers who entered the Wenqu Pavilion rested daily.

As for the surrounding area, there are a large number of obelisks. On the stone tablets, a large number of essays are carved. About every dozen obelisks is a military book.

From the perspective of Yi Wen, there are a large number of texts from ancient times to the present. It is the first layer of the Wenqu Pavilion. There are thousands of obelisks in the military books, and the layout of the ten floors is exactly the same.

Each small loft is self-contained, with only the most basic desks and beds in it. In addition, there is a small condensate array.

Wenqu Pavilion can provide daily water and food. All of them are eaten in the small attic. The daily supply of the condensate is required. According to the floor, one to five fine crystals are required.

Ye Lingyue looked at the past and saw the first person in each of the attic, sitting alone.

Most of them were originally burly, and they had passed through the long career of Wenqu Pavilion. Many people looked embarrassed and whispered something in their mouths.

The entire Wenqu Pavilion was silent in a strange repression.

Ye Lingyue feels like this is like a huge, endless jail cell.

And those obelisks are like tombstones of countless dead people.

The feelings of the four great soldiers around are also similar to Ye Lingyue.

Everyone only feels that the pace at their feet is a lot heavier. They all know that once they step into the Wenqu Pavilion today, they want to leave here, but it is very difficult.

"You first choose the attic that you live in. The higher the price, the higher the price of the crystal in the attic. After you have selected the attic, you can freely enter any layer of the first five floors to select the military books. On the fifth floor, only the real level. Fang Xian can enter or memorize more than 30 books of the military, but also enter. If the crystal is not enough, you can help the old man to clean the Wenqu Pavilion, clean the day, a piece of crystal. In the Wenqu Pavilion It is not allowed to fight and fight, otherwise it will be expelled from the army immediately. On the day of life, I hope to see you leave the Wenqu Pavilion."

Jin Lao said, suddenly there was no shadow.

"This old man, yin and yang, looks like we can't live without Wenqu Pavilion in our life."

Cangwu Bingwang's face was awkward.

In order to facilitate the collection of books, the Wenqu Pavilion is dimly lit and gloomy, and looks like a living tomb.

Cangwu can't wait to leave here earlier.

"He just said the truth, a hundred books, I am afraid that a few of us here, it is really difficult to go out within a few decades."

The dead face ghosts flashed and swept the obelisk around.

Being in the Wenqu Pavilion, the ghost face is very complicated, with some concerns, but at the same time very excited.

Wenqu Pavilion is simply a holy place for military strategists.

Thousands of military laws and regulations can be selected into the military battalion, which must be handed down.

The collection of the art of war in her family is not as much as the thousandths here.

There are joys and worries. Although they have not yet begun to learn, the military methods on these obelisks, even the children of the martial arts family like the Ghosts, know that it is an extremely ancient military book.

This kind of military book, if it is deciphered, requires a lot of energy.

The most worried about the dead face ghost is Ye Lingyue.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue said that for personal reasons, she stayed at the Bingwang Pavilion for up to six months.

Can you finish 100 pieces of military books in half a year?

Not to mention that it is one hundred, even five, ten are extremely difficult.

"Don't say this, let's pick a place to live and start learning."

Ye Lingyue was also the first time to see such a mountain-like military book.

According to Jin Lao earlier, the five-layered Ye Lingyue is temporarily unable to set foot.

There are still a lot of crystals in her hand, and she chose a loft with a fifth floor facing south as her place of residence.

Although the fifth floor is expensive, the corresponding ones, there are fewer people living there.

The other four soldiers are scattered on the fourth and third floors.

After being settled, Ye Lingyue went to the first floor and began to look at the first floor of the Wenqu Pavilion.

"That is "the martial arts", "the military technology"... that is..."

Ye Lingyue walked one by one in the first layer of the obelisk, and walked through her brain to recall the scene of the past.

Under the cold pine oil lamp, the man holds a military book in his hand.

The man's long eyelashes fell, and the tail of the eye looked at the bed on the side.

However, I saw a small personal bag on the bed, and a small head was sneaked out from under the shackles.

After discovering that the bag was caught, the small head slammed back and left, leaving only a pair of big eyes.

The man's cold side face was a little more helpless, the tight lips stretched out, and the face was a little more helpless.

He stretched his legs and walked over to the bed and patted his hand with a few small bags.

"Moon, how many times have you said that you will fall asleep before you go. Otherwise, your mother knows and blames me."

His wife, Yunxiao, was a doctor in the field all the year round. He was also a military officer in the night. When he returned home last time, he saw his daughter alone in the wild and talking to a tree.

Night Beibei worried that her daughter would continue this way, and she would have an impact on her growth. She discussed with her wife and took her daughter to the military camp.

When the little guy arrived at the military camp, he and the caged bird were like a bird, and they lived and danced every day, making the night north sultry and funny.

"Hey, if you tell a story or sing a little song to the moon, the mother will sing and tell the story to the moon. The story can tell a variety of fairy tales, and the moon is lovely."

Xiao Lingyue found a small, fluffy head, and a pair of new moons was full of hope.

Listening to the night, the face is embarrassed, singing, telling stories, he knows nothing.

He was an unspoken character, and his fairy tale of the age of his wife was completely ignorant.

"Hey, why don't you have fun, how can you catch up with your mother?"

Xiao Lingyue's mouth is tall and tall.

"What fun is not fun, where do you hear these nonsense."

I saw you at night, and it was a headache that smashed the head of Xiao Lingyue.