The Supreme One

Chapter 45: Daily Practice During Holidays

On days like this.

In the morning and afternoon, Xia Xian went to Tengu Xiuguan to practice physical fitness techniques.

After practicing 5 times and reaching the limit, he moved to the library to continue reading.

At Xia Xian's current speed, he could finish reading a platform of books in two or three days, but now because of his practice, it takes longer.

It was not until the tenth day of the holiday that Xia Xian finished reading all the books on this platform.

There is some new and valuable knowledge in it, but it cannot provide much improvement value to Xia Xian's physical fitness skills.

Xia Xian is not planning to continue modifying the 4.0 version of the physical strengthening technique. The current physical strengthening technique is already perfect enough, and the main thing is to increase its practice speed first.

During this time of practice, except for the first day, Xia Xian felt as if his whole body was ignited by a ball of energy fire, as if he had been completely reborn.

That feeling is not simply that my physical strength is improving, but it feels like my body is being comprehensively strengthened and evolved.

Perhaps this is the benefit of cultivating both the internal organs and the body at the same time.

The body instinctively sent him an extremely longing emotion.

However, with the continuous practice, this abnormal pleasure gradually weakened, leaving only the obvious feeling of physical improvement.

Until the day he finished reading the books on this platform, his body no longer gave him this pleasure of evolution.

Only when you practice every time, every cell in your body, inside and outside, is actually absorbing energy, and the feeling of continuous growth is still retained.

And as he became more proficient in his practice, his control over his body was also improving bit by bit, which also allowed him to gradually shorten the time he spent on practicing.

Xia Xian estimated that a set of physical strengthening techniques would take half an hour, and five sets would take a total of two and a half hours.

I used to practice for ten hours a day, and now, in ten days, I have successfully reduced the time by a little more than an hour.

This is not too far from his estimate of two months to fully master the 4.0 version of the physical fitness technique.

So now he can read for more than an hour a day.

The next day, Xia Xian arrived at the library and spent some time organizing the books on the platform. Then he kicked the crossed legs of Sheng Wuya who was lying dead nearby.

"Crow, it's your turn, go ahead!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Wuya sat up with a jerk. He looked at the pile of books that had been in disarray and now were neatly arranged. He said helplessly, "So fast. Okay, okay."

After ten days of rest, he felt that he had rested enough. He stood up obediently, put the script in his arms and walked downstairs.

Xia Xian also came to the next platform related to the physical strengthening period, picked up the book and continued reading.

But on the other side, Sheng Wuya continued walking down, and when he reached the last platform he checked, he suddenly looked up at the top of his head.

It seems that he has never been to that platform which is hundreds or thousands of floors high.

After thinking about it, it would take Xia Xian at least five or six days to finish looking through this platform, so there was no rush to find the next one for him tonight.

Go straight up. I have been to this library so many times, but I have never read it carefully.

Let’s go shopping first.

This library was built entirely inside a giant tree. Although the tree was hollowed out, its vitality was not affected.

When Sheng Wuya asked about how to enter the library, his parents introduced the library to him.

This tree in the library is actually a renovated tree house that was eliminated.

When the Sen tribe first gathered humans and built cities, the houses they built for humans were tree houses that the Sen tribe had casually built.

This ability to change the form of plants, or even create a new plant out of thin air, is an innate ability for the Sen people.

However, as humans reproduced, the forest people would occasionally fall asleep for tens of millions of years, and when they woke up, they found that humans did not need them to provide any living supplies.

Everything can be made by humans themselves.

Later, the forest cities abandoned this type of tree house.

But later, the power of libraries gradually rose, because the collection of books would gradually increase with the accumulation of time.

It would be troublesome to carry out subsequent construction and expansion, so the former tree house tree was simply transformed into the huge tree it is today.

It can grow and become bigger directly as long as its owner controls it, and its internal space can also be adjusted at will.

But after walking around for a while, Sheng Wuya was sure that this owner did not have much sense of art and aesthetics.

In addition to the extremely chaotic platforms in the middle, which are connected by wooden ladders, there are actually densely packed passages on the tree walls.

But this passage seemed like it was casually built by someone. Not only were the steps of different sizes and specifications, but many of them were also winding and not flat at all.

Sheng Wuya felt as if he had walked into a maze. If he didn't enter the platform in the middle, he would not be able to find the way in the inner wall passage.

So after wandering around the inner wall passage for a while, he ended up wandering straight down and gave up this path, and simply went up along the platforms in the middle.

With his strength, although he doesn't like to exercise on weekdays, he has extremely abundant physical strength.

I climbed up hundreds of platforms without showing any signs of fatigue.

I looked around as I walked, and after walking more than two hundred floors, I finally found an interesting place.

He took a step forward and soon arrived at the room dug out in the inner wall.

Inside, there is a simple wooden table and three wooden stools.

This room completely runs through the giant tree, and the outer walls of the room can clearly be seen to be the color of the bark.

There is also a large window on this bark wall.

Sheng Wuya came to the window and looked down, and was surprised to find that from this height, he could basically overlook the entire city.

Even though it was dark today and we couldn't see clearly what was further away, we could still see the torches lit on the city walls from afar.

From a distance, they look like stars.

Going inside, the city is also brightly lit, with long avenues illuminated by light trees on both sides.

In Sheng Wuya's eyes, the entire city seemed to be made up of a series of light paths, which were divided into grids in an irregular manner.

Some of these grids were lit up, while others were completely dark.

Looking up at the sky, the bright moon is already high in the sky.

At this point, those who work should really go home and rest.

Those dark areas are naturally workshops.

According to his memory, Sheng Wuya recalled where these areas were one by one.

The city, which usually seems a bit boring to look at, now has a different flavor when viewed from this angle.

Before I knew it, a long while had passed.

The bells rang in my ears, it was time to go home.

Sheng Wuya also hurried down along the platforms.

The speed used to go down is much faster.

He almost ran into Xia Xian who was walking upstairs.

"Crow, crow, I still understand you. Where did you go? It makes sense to ask you to find a book earlier, right?"

Hearing Xia Xian's teasing voice, Sheng Wuya rolled his eyes in response.

At the same time, he also shared today's gains and said: "Xianzi, you don't know, I walked up today and found a window. The view from below is completely different from the normal view of this city!"

Xia Xian nodded and said, "Of course, after staying in the city for so long, it must be different if I stand on a high place and take a look at the whole picture.

Besides, it’s still night time now, so the night view should be pretty good, right?”

"Well, it's not bad. You know Xianzi, have you been there before?"

This sentence reminded Xia Xian of some past memories, but he shook his head and said, "Of course not, but I can think of it if I want to."

After a few words, the two walked out of the door. Xia Xian also waved goodbye and said, "Let's go. Go and practice well. Wouldn't it be more beautiful to see yourself flying up when the time comes?"

"That's right, let's go."

Sheng Wuya nodded thoughtfully, turned around and went home.

Today, standing on a high place and overlooking the city, for the first time he had the urge to practice cultivation.

His previous practice was just the result of the education he received. Everyone was practicing and everyone was asked to practice, but in fact he was just going with the flow and didn't know why he was practicing.

But now he does have a little bit of his own pursuits.

"At the very least, it would be nice to be able to fly by myself and look around the world at will."

result. . .

The next day, Sheng Wuya was still the same as usual, reading a storybook in front and accompanying Xia Xian in practice. After Xia Xian finished his practice, he came to the library again.

There is no need to rush to look for Xia Xian’s book. I didn’t finish browsing it yesterday, so I can take a closer look today.

Thinking of this, Sheng Wuya walked up again, and after walking a distance, he found a new room.

After entering, I found that the layout of this room was obviously different from the rooms I had seen before.

The interior layout is completely different, with a layer of monster blanket laid on the wooden floor.

In a corner near the window, there is a soft bed that looks very comfortable.

With this arrangement, Sheng Wuya felt a little lost for a moment.

It was precisely because of his family's strength that he knew some basic methods of identifying objects.

Not to mention the soft bed, the quality of the monster blanket on the floor alone is a treasure that only several ancestors in his family can use.

After looking at it carefully, he simply turned around and left.

This is not his home, so be careful.

Then go all the way up, and find a room from time to time to look at the scenery below.

Sure enough, even in the daytime, the city has a unique beauty when viewed from above.

Different angles also allowed him to see the location of his home from afar. Looking further away, with his eyesight he could barely make out Tengu Shukan in the distance.

But I didn't see anyone along the way.

This also made him wonder whether it was because the library director was too strict or if there were really no one who liked to read books as much as Xia Xian.

Finally, when he walked up to a position roughly above the middle, he finally saw a figure.

At this height, even with his physical strength, his legs couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Outside the window, the sky had already darkened.

But finally finding a figure made him feel a little happy in this extremely empty library.

From a distance, I saw a figure that seemed to be swaying and doing something.

Sheng Wuya also walked towards the room curiously, and soon came to the inner wall passage outside the room.

In this equally individually decorated room, a figure was holding a brush thicker than his hand, drawing on a huge piece of paper spread on the floor.

Except for a soft chair that can only accommodate one person lying down, the rest of the room is filled with various paintings.

The styles of these paintings are also different, some are only black and white, while others are painted with various colors.

Some are just blocks of color that look a bit chaotic, but others are very real, as if a person is directly sealed in the painting.

That’s right, this painting is full of people.

Even though the painting didn't look like a person at first glance, because of the commonality of the surrounding paintings, he had a preconceived idea that it was a person.

And now, what this person is painting is also a person.

I just don’t know which ethnic group’s popular painting method is this huge brush.

He once overheard his elders chatting at home and they talked about some of the paintings in their collections, which had different painting styles of various ethnic groups.

Ordinary people may find it strange, after all, the paintings we see in our daily lives are all in human style.

But paintings of other ethnic groups do have a unique flavor if you understand their connotations and appreciate them from their perspective.

Of the paintings in this room, Sheng Wuya could only recognize six or seven of them.

And he probably also knows something about the brushes that this senior is using today.

This is actually a kind of brush used by humans, but the brushes he saw at home were only the size of chopsticks, which is very different from this large brush.

Finally, the pens, paper and other supplies used by the Sen tribe all had a source.

The conclusion of the book.

The pen they used was a black fountain pen, and the whole thing looked like a fruit, growing on the black fountain pen tree.

When the pen is mature, you can pick it directly and use it.

Its overall structure is actually very simple. The structure of the pen tip is slightly different. As long as you write on the paper with a little force, the black juice in the pen will overflow, allowing you to write.

Some students even bite the pen tip in a hurry during exams, and end up breaking the pen, and then drink the black juice inside.

It’s natural and a little sweet, and it doesn’t leave any color soon after you drink it.

Of course, in addition to black pens, there are also pens of other colors, which are popular in the Sen tribe city.

This brush is popular in other cities, but some people in the city still like it more.

But look at the pen holder next to him. There are no less than a hundred pens of various kinds on it, which looks quite impressive.

After observing the situation inside the room, Sheng Wuya curiously watched the senior painting.

This senior doesn't look very old, probably around twenty years old. Of course, many seniors who are hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years old look this young.

But when he was painting, there seemed to be a sense of attraction. After looking at it for a while, Sheng Wuya was completely attracted and could no longer look away.

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