The palace is majestic and magnificent.

After passing through the inner and outer palace gates and passing through two access controls, the Imperial Court was already in front of you.

"Father," Su Che glanced around and spoke hesitantly.

Su Dingyuan glanced at him and said, "You can go and read the jade book later."

When Su Che heard this, he smiled gratefully.

"The martial arts in the world are divided into internal and external, mental techniques and exercises, and also divided into weapons, fist, light skills, and hard skills." Su Dingyuan said: "This time you enter the Imperial Court, you will choose sword skills and light skills."

Su Che asked, "However, if the sword is not in hand or it is broken?"

Su Dingyuan's eyes were slightly sharp, "The sword learner only has half his life, and the other half is the sword in his hand. If the sword does not leave his body, he will die if he leaves his body."

Su Che was stunned. Zhou Zijin had never said this to him, and he felt a sense of solemnity and sadness from this short sentence.

"Then we need to find a good sword in the future," he said.

"There was a sword saint who used the green branch as a sword, and broke thousands of armor with one sword, and destroyed the Northern Yan Jingqian three thousand." Su Dingyuan said lightly: "Although the sword is sharp, it is still in practice."

Su Che was shocked by the previous sentence, and listened to the next sentence and thoughtful.

The qi, blood and internal qi of human body practice are enough to compare with divine weapons. How many years can it last with the advantage of a sword?

Within a few words, the Imperial Court was already in front of me.

The guarding power here is more stringent than other places along the way.

"I have already greeted His Majesty. The guards here will not stop you, please go in."

Ten feet away from the Imperial Court, Su Dingyuan stepped out and said to Su Che.

The guards at the door kept looking at this place. They naturally recognized Su Dingyuan, but their expressions did not relax at all.

Su Che curled his lips and walked over.

Su Dingyuan looked at it, sat by the bridge beside him, looking at the clear and shallow water, pinched the stones at hand, and threw them away.

...

The guards of the Imperial Court did not stop him.

Su Che entered the courtyard, the door was closed behind him, and there was a burly man in armor in front of him leading the way.

"If there is an organ in the hospital, please follow me." The other party only said this.

When the door opened, there was a small table next to it. Before Su Che, who was excited, looked in, the general who led the way blocked him.

Su Che was stunned, and then he realized that there was someone sitting behind the small table. Because the hall was dark, he didn't notice it just now.

"Are you Su Dingyuan's son?" The middle-aged man sitting spoke, his tone calm and without any fluctuations.

Su Che nodded.

The middle-aged man said: "You can watch it at three floors up and down at the attic, but it only takes one hour. You can copy three techniques at most and do not take the original away. For the reputation of your father, don't be greedy or think about it. When the bell will ring, you will come over."

As he said that, he pointed to a copper bell on the table.

Su Che frowned slightly. Although an hour was not short, it was still insufficient for copying skills.

"Okay, if you don't understand, go in." said the middle-aged man.

Su Che bowed.

The general who was originally in front of him gave in.

Su Che walked very quickly and walked straight in.

The door was closed gently, leaving only a gap, and a glimmer of light came in.

"Is an hour too short?" the armor-piercing man whispered.

"This is your Majesty's order." The middle-aged man looked at the boy who was anxious and still carefully flipping through the boy, shook his head and said, "We are just doing our orders, so don't care if there are more."

...

Su Che was almost confused.

In fact, this seemingly not-so-large attic has more than forty wooden racks on the first floor alone, each of which is either boxed or scattered, and at least nearly a hundred books are included.

The most important thing is that not all martial arts are used.

The secret books included are a variety of books, including agricultural science, biography, literary classics, and some of them are not available. You need to read a few pages to separate them.

Su Che scratched his head, a little annoyed. He used swordsmanship and light skills, and there was no mark at all. How did he find this?

Moreover, this secret book is not as spiritual as a living creature. It can only find it by itself, rather than by itself.

"If you are destined or not, there will be no secret of magical skills falling under my feet?" Su Che muttered, and quickly flipped through, without forgetting to step on the stool to see the top of the wooden rack and the bottom of the wooden rack.

After a period of selection, he had his own tricks, which he discovered inadvertently - he was practicing the nameless breathing method all the time, and when he just read these secret books, as long as it was martial arts, he would generate self-sensation when reading the annotations of the moves.

Just like the inner qi practices by itself, some exercises will make him breathe slightly, but they are extremely happy, just like the inner qi is traction. Some breathe as usual, and the inner qi is only slightly mobilized.

For example, the former corresponds to the nine-level mental method at hand, while the latter corresponds to the six-level secret book at hand.

Su Che carefully distinguished it for a while, and then he suddenly realized the secret. Of course, this is not absolute, and the quality of the exercises is not entirely determined by the number of layers.

He is not very clear about how to subdivide it. He only knows that those who can make their inner qi active and brisk must be better.

He chose this, and a quarter of an hour had passed.

"He's looking faster." The armor-piercing man said at the door, but he didn't look optimistic.

What can you tell if you can just grab a few pages?

"Opportunity is destined." The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

"To be honest, why do I feel that there are more books in this farmer and miscellaneous family?" The armor-piercing man frowned.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Is there any? That might be the new addition to the Queen Mother recently."

He said, "You know, she likes to take care of flowers and plants the most."

The armor-piercing man shut up.

...

Su Che wiped the sweat from his forehead. Nearly half an hour passed, and he finally took a rough look at the first layer. He also remembered the skills that would make his inner qi change greatly.

He went to the second floor without any delay.

There was no one on the second floor, and the wooden frames were slightly less, making them look a little empty.

He walked into the wooden trench and read it one by one.

Soon, he went up to the third floor.

Downstairs, the middle-aged man shook his head slowly, "I'm not calm and greedy."

"Maybe it's the boy's spirit." The man who pierced the armor yawned, "If Su Dingyuan knew, it would take time to spend more miscellaneous books in the Imperial Court."

"That would be interesting." The middle-aged man smiled, "But he should have tolerated it because it is not the past."

"Yes, it's not the past." The armor-piercing man thought of something and remained silent.

Each layer has a small table and seat cushion, with pen, ink, paper and ink, blank folds and books.

Su Che copied one copy on the third floor, then returned to the first floor, copied one copy, a total of two copies.

At this time, the bell has not yet ringed.

The middle-aged man and the man in armor looked at each other, and they were both a little surprised, so quickly?

It’s not that he chooses quickly, but that he copied quickly. Moreover, he has read all of them carefully and carefully selected them, or has he copied them at will because he doesn’t have enough time?

They knew that Su Dingyuan was also unfamiliar with the Imperial Court, so they didn't think he had any plans.

"The time has not come yet." The middle-aged man looked at Su Che who was walking over.

"Thank you, but I've already chosen it." As he said that, Su Che was about to hand over the copied book.

"No need to show it to us." The middle-aged man leaned slightly and said, "This is the rule."

Su Che stuffed it directly into his arms.

Previously, the middle-aged man had noticed that the two books in his hand were not so secret books, but rather booklets, which were a bit thin.

He couldn't help but frown without seeing any joy or pride in the eyes of the boy in front of him.

"You, don't continue to look?" He finally asked.

"No need." Su Che smiled, his face pale.
Chapter completed!