"My name is Yang Ding, in the Qi Refining Realm." The young man who called Yang Ding bowed and shouted in front of Wang Chong.

"My name is A Tu, and I am also in the Qi Refining Realm."

Wang Chong is still using his real name here, after all, there is no need to change this name.

As for the surname, his explanation to others is that he has been an orphan since he was a child, and others have called him Atu since he was a child.

"Senior Sister, please record it." Yang Ding noticed that Zhou Yunxia and others, as people who specialize in recording the outcome of the competition, Zhou Yunxia and her team dressed differently.

Zhou Yunxia nodded and picked up a note.

The notes are closely recorded in the names of each disciple in the sect, with each name saying victory or loss at the end.

The people on the field consciously gave in and left only Wang Chong and Yang Ding.

"Please give me advice."

After Yang Ding finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking.

His strength is indeed weak, not only his strength is weak, but his speed is also very slow.

Wang Chong could easily catch Yang Ding's attack and knock him down, but he didn't do that. Instead, after taking a few moves, his steps suddenly became messy and then he retreated repeatedly.

“So strong!”

Wang Chong pretended to be almost falling and said in shock: "I lost."

"Huh... I'm giving in." Yang Ding smiled.

Wang nodded, "I'll go sweeping the floor if nothing happens."

"Yeah, let's have lunch together." Yang Ding said with a little disgusted feeling.

"There is no need." Wang Chong smiled: "The food in the cafeteria is not very suitable for my taste. I usually eat it in my own room."

"Then I'm not polite."

Wang Chong said this, and Yang Ding couldn't say anything. He secretly complained that this sweeping disciple was indeed the same as the rumors.

After the crowd dispersed, Wang Chong put the broom down and walked towards Jinshu Pavilion.

Jinshu Pavilion is a place where some books are stored in the Zhongshan School.

These books include martial arts, medicines, weapons, and even strange stories in this world, as well as strange stories.

Function is equivalent to a library.

This time, Wang Chong also considered that he was a monster, and he was a high-level monster, and he might have some memory inheritance on his body.

Since no one teaches me, I can go to the library and find some introductions to some monsters, and maybe I can gain something.

When he left, Wang Chong was not fast and the tail under the robe was wrapped around his waist, so it was not easy to be discovered.

Sometimes Wang Chong also sighed that he was really not used to it when he was dragging his tail all his life.

There were not many people at the gate of Jinshu Pavilion today. Wang Chong came to the counter at the door and knocked on the door: "Elder."

This old man specializes in managing the Jinshu Pavilion. Everyone calls him Elder Shi. He looks like he is in his sixties, but according to other disciples, this old man is at least over a hundred years old.

Those who are still alive at this age are enough to prove Elder Shi's strength.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Chong, and asked, "What book do you want to read?"

The sect stipulates that the more precious the book is, the more contribution it needs, and the time to read the book is limited.

"Report to Elder Shi, I want to find some books about monsters." Wang Chong said.

"You don't go out to experience it, so what do you do for those books?" Elder Shi rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "You are still too weak. I suggest you read some self-defense techniques to avoid being bullied all the time."

Although Elder Shi has been here all the time, I think he heard that Wang Chong was often challenged and bullied, so he reminded him.

Wang Chong said calmly: "The disciples have poor talent, so there is nothing they can do about it. Just read some books about monsters and increase their knowledge."

"I'm really angry."

Elder Shi was convinced by Wang Chong's remarks.

"The book about monsters is on the innermost shelf. There is a monster log that records many monsters. You can go over and read it. It takes 2 points to contribute to an hour."

"yes!"

Wang nodded and walked in.

Although Elder Shi was not polite just now, Wang Zhong also understood in his heart that he was doing it for his own good.

He has claimed this love, but it may be difficult to do it.

Walking through rows of shelves, Wang Chong came to the innermost monster book area.

There are not many books here.

Some books record their experiences about the demon tribe area, while others record how to deal with some monsters.

Wang Chong watched it with relish, and an hour passed without realizing it.

Finally, he found the book of the Monster Log.

The first picture is a five-clawed golden dragon.

Below is the introduction of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Then there are phoenixes, giant horses, and monsters behind them are often seen.

Finally, Wang Chong read the fox demon.

What disappointed him was that the fox demon in the illustration was just a fox demon with one tail, and the introduction below was also the most common introduction.

Shaking his head, Wang Chong felt helpless. After reading so many books, there was no content on the inheritance of monster memory.

However, soon, Wang Chong discovered several more books, which recorded some summary of the strength of monsters and also introduced the benefits of monster cultivation.

The only disadvantage of monsters is that they have no intelligence when they were young, which leads to slow cultivation.

However, the advantage is that once the spiritual wisdom is activated and the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the inheritance of the deep memory can be opened.

Monsters with strong bloodlines all have memory inheritance. Generally speaking, when they reach the Nascent Soul, their memory will be opened.

But there are exceptions, that are powerful monsters, such as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, who awaken the memory inheritance almost when they were born.

"Is the Nascent Soul?"

Seeing this layer, Wang Chong understood a little.

Although the fox's bloodline is not as good as the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, it is also a good existence among the demon clan.

Therefore, he does not need to reach the Nascent Soul. He is just building the foundation, and he has dreamed of those inheritances. As long as he works hard to improve his power, the inheritance in his memory will sooner or later come.

By then, strength improvement is just around the corner.

After reading the books here, Wang Chong walked out.

"I've finished reading it." Elder Shi took a sip of the wine pot in his hand and said with his eyes narrowed.

Wang Chong nodded quietly and said, "Look, it's pretty good."

"It's a pity that it's useless to you. If you don't practice well, reading these extracurricular books is useless."

"Disciple understands, let's go back to practice now."

Looking at Wang Chong's back, Elder Shi's eyes showed a gleam and murmured: "Strange, strange, I'm obviously defeated every month, but I've never been injured. Did he lose on purpose?"

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Wang Chong ignored other people's speculations. After returning to the hut, he first went to the stream.

He dug a small ditch by the stream, and some sesame oil was placed in the ditch. At this moment, there were dozens of small fish that were coming over the scent.

Wang Chong used wooden boards to seal the ditch connecting the stream, so that the fish swimming in could not escape.

Today's staple food is roasted fresh fish soup. When I was killing a fish to prepare for cooking, I found that there was no rice in the rice jar.

There was no choice but to find a few copper coins and then go down the mountain to buy things.

As long as you report to the mountain when you go down the mountain, you can go down the mountain, as long as you have to finish your work today and you must come back before dark.

I cleaned the martial arts training ground today, so it would be no problem to leave here.

At the foot of the mountain is the outer suburbs of the border town. It is not very prosperous, but there are still many merchants along the street, and there are quite a few villagers nearby.

"Boss, come ten kilograms of rice." Wang Chong came to a rice shop in Changlai. The owner of this shop is a good person. Seeing that he is young and has no money, the price is not expensive.

Seeing Wang Chong, the shopkeeper who was packing the rice bags smiled: "The disciples of Zhongshan Sect are here again. How much rice are you buying today?"

"Come ten kilograms."

"Okay."

After buying the rice, Wang Chong planned to buy some oil and salt for cooking.

After leaving the door, before I took a few steps, I saw two strong men suddenly coming to a stall selling eggs.

These two strong men were domineering and stomped on a few eggs, with an arrogant look.

The egg seller is an old lady. Seeing that her family’s conditions were obviously not very good, she was so scared that she was so anxious that she was about to fall out of tears.
To be continued...