Ye Qingli reached out and took it.

Then the two went forward.

At the end of the first floor, there is a library.

There are all kinds of books they can borrow now.

Ye Qingli came here today and really wanted to read.

In addition to poison surgery, she is also interested in various medical techniques of the School of Divinity Medicine.

This is the first time she has had the opportunity to systematically learn the medical skills here after she came to the spiritual world.

The two passed through the dense crowd and slowly walked forward.

"Woo!"

At this time, Little Phoenix, who had been squatting in the space for a long time, had suddenly spoke out.

"Boss, boss!"

"what happened?"

Ye Qingli thought to transmit sound.

"Look at the stall next to it!"

Ye Qingli turned her head.

Not far away, the misty place.

There is a thin and dry old man.

He squatted there, slamming a humble cigarette bag.

In front of him, there was a rag.

A pile of very messy things.

"What do you like?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

As an ancient holy beast, Little Phoenix usually has eyes higher than the top.

Few will be so interested in something.

"I do not know either."

Little Phoenix scratched his head and said.

"However, I have a strong intuition, this thing is very useful for my cultivation."

"Really?"

Ye Qingli was very curious this time.

Little Phoenix has an ancient bloodline.

Therefore, it can only be cultivated based on the exercises in the inheritance of memory.

The general exercises in this world have no effect on it.

In such a place, there will actually be useful exercises?

"Master, buy those exercises soon."

Little Phoenix said pitifully.

"Okay, let's go and see ..."

Ye Qingli walked slowly over there.

"Eh, Ye Qing, what are you doing?"

Qiao Xuan saw Ye Qingli turn around and walked in the other direction.

Quickly chased the past.

"Don't be fooled, most of the things sold here are Mongolian."

"If you want to buy panacea, I will take you to a reliable place."

"It's okay, just go 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 whispered: "There are many senior and old scammers here ..."

Sure enough, Ye Qingli came to the front of his booth.

In that mess of things, a few broken books were found.

Those books, I don't know what paper they were written on.

Ink blotches.

It was so broken that it would fall apart when the wind blows.

The little old man was napping there against the wall.

Seeing a visitor came, he said very diligently.

"What did the visitor see? Whatever you want, just open your mouth."

"Can I read these books?"

Ye Qingli pointed.

"Oh, little girl is interested in this?"

The little old man picked up the book with a smile.

A dusty sky.

Qiao Xuan stepped back with his nose covered.

Just smelling this smell, I know these broken books, and I don't know how many days have been put here.

Maybe, no one has touched it over the years.

With a choking nose of cumin ...

However, Ye Qingli did not care.

She took it and turned it over curiously.

Then, his face suddenly became dark.

"You confirm that what you want is this thing?"

She glared at Xiao Fenghuang angrily.