At the same time, he gently spread out the Sword Gourd Spirit, just enough to cover the Wenyuan Hall, and no further.
Walking deeper into the hall, using the Sword Gourd Spirit, he began searching for books.
In the Wenyuan Pavilion, there were countless books, from poetry and classics to politics, agriculture, medicine, history, music, chess, etiquette, and more.
Some books Chu Ming had already read, so he wouldn't waste time on them again. For those he hadn't read, he would rank them by priority.
The Sword Gourd Spirit scanned the data, while his hands kept flipping through the books.
One book... two books... three books...
Time passed, and more and more books were being perused.
He didn't know how many books he had gone through, nor how much time had passed.
In a certain instant.
Crack...
It seemed something was broken.
Suspending the book in his hand, Chu Ming stood still, eyes glowing, a smile on his face.
On the panel.
Reading: Hundred Eyes Linglong
Progress: 1/100
