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- "Book of Taoism, find out how to open the plot world!"
Standing in the administrator¡¯s office space, which can only be reached by infinite space administrators, Milian Cheng set the outer wall of the space into a form that allows one to intuitively view the underlying operations of the space.
You can see that in the middle of countless true spirit imprints and the "River of Destiny" composed of the turbid air of the mortal world, a large bubble exuding endless mysterious light is constantly rotating in the whirlpool, absorbing it every moment. The information garbage produced after purifying spiritual power is used as the basic material to construct nightmare copies one after another.
That "bubble" is the infinite world of ideology. You can clearly observe its simple background like an ancient mountain village. In it, there are small dots like sesame seeds that are constantly moving Those are about a hundred dead soul contractors. Surviving among them, Milian Cheng went to hospitals and funeral parlors on time every day to look for the dead, so the number increased quickly.
Some of them are getting stronger and stronger, and some are gradually falling into the abyss of death.
The nightmare dungeon is undoubtedly a good training space, allowing these urban young men and women with little experience to know what blood is, what sacrifice is, and what will is.
But its strength and intensity, after all, are temporarily limited by the lack of Wuzhu¡¯s spiritual power absorbed by the space, making it somewhat unusable.
So opening up the story world is something Milian City can¡¯t wait to doespecially now that there seems to be a challenger.
Only in the real plot world can we achieve truly big gains, open up the situation and further promote the development of infinite space.
These few hundred soul contractors are ultimately useless. The key is that it is troublesome to replenish them, and after all, they consume spiritual power, and they cannot continuously produce spiritual power. Therefore, being a contracted creature is the true right path!
The number is almost endless, and they themselves can become a major source of energy in infinite space.
When the time comes, after the plot world is opened, let the first batch of contractors get used to it first, and when the soul contractors have positioned the exploration of the plot space to a certain extent, they can really show off their talents.
The true spirit imprints of the first batch of life contractors have matured and are waiting to be transformed before they can be officially used.
The number is currently around two hundred.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind!
After receiving the order, Daoshu directly transmitted a consciousness to the sea of ??consciousness in Milian City.
Mi Liancheng searched for a while, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
¡°So that¡¯s it, this is the true face of the plot world!¡±
He said with emotion.
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Yuedou Library is a small private library not far from my new home. There are all kinds of books in it, including old-fashioned martial arts, new serialized online books, romance novels by Aunt Qiong Yao, and all kinds of things. Yes, there are tens of thousands of books in the collection.
Every morning from the moment it opens until it closes late at night, there is a constant flow of people and the business is booming.
The only slight criticism is that many of the books here are old and tattered, and the page torn phenomenon is a bit serious. The more advanced and high-quality the book is, the more likely it is to stop abruptly, leaving tissues already prepared. The otakus and otakus feel disappointed
This is Miliancheng¡¯s first time here.
This library is hidden in a cultural palace next to the vegetable market. The geographical environment is quite hidden, and Milian City had a hard time finding it.
As soon as you walk into the courtyard of the Palace of Culture, you can feel how popular this library is.
The yard, which is quite large, is filled with electric cars and bicycles. People are constantly coming in and out, and most of them have a few books in their hands no matter they come or go!
In the corridor downstairs, there are several half-year-old children, holding a book in their hands and a pile of books beside them. They are sitting on the cold cement stone steps, reading novels with interest, their faces One moment he was laughing with joy, and the next moment he was biting his lips, as if he was worried about the protagonist's situation
It seems that we have indeed come to the right place this time!
Milian Cheng felt happy and walked into the Cultural Palace.
This cultural palace is divided into several parts, which are sub-leased to different operators. As soon as you enter the lobby of the main building, there is a music classroom opposite. From time to time, there are some jerky electronic sounds coming from inside, and the environment is a bit noisy.
Mi Liancheng frowned, turned around and walked into the library next to the piano room.
The library is not big. It is about the size of two rooms. It is more than ten meters long and wide.It is about five or six meters tall. There are many bookshelves inside, including old-fashioned bookcases, new-style small steel bookshelves, and a large table with many books and periodicals densely packed on it.
The desk where the boss works is right next to the door. It is surrounded by people, old and young, men and women, some borrowing books and some returning books.
Miliancheng walked in without anyone greeting him.
The space inside is very small. There is only a small aisle between the bookshelves, which can accommodate two people walking side by side. There are no tables, chairs or benches here. There are one or two people squatting or standing next to almost every bookshelf. Find your favorite reading among the densely packed books.
This small reading library can surprisingly accommodate twenty or thirty readers at the same time. Its popularity is simply beyond Milian Cheng's imagination: this is a density of people even greater than the density of people in a university library!
Mi Liancheng came to an old-fashioned bookcase in the corner. He saw that not only the part where books should be placed was filled to the brim, but also the protruding table top was also filled with books. The bookcases are also full.
Mi Liancheng looked along the rows of books. "The Immortal Palace Stealing Shadows", "The Great Emperor Tianqi", "The Legend of China", and "The Strange God Yang Xiaoxie" were all old books. Milian Cheng picked them up casually. When I picked up a book, I saw that the book was really in tatters. Only half of the cover on the front page was left. The paper inside was also old and yellowed. The edges of the book were torn, torn, and hairy. When I opened the book and looked at it, besides the words, there were also strange things like gray cigarette powder, yellow cake crumbs, and so on.
The title page inside the book and the white margin on the side of the book were actually stamped with the collection seals of several different private bookstores. The others were stamped with new "voided" stamps. The only one left was a bookstore. 's seal.
It¡¯s been for decades, and I don¡¯t know how many times it has been tossed back and forth in several bookstores!
Mi Liancheng put the book down and took a deep breath. His consciousness touched the golden mark, and his spiritual power slowly poured into his eyes. He felt that the whole world was being peeled off layer by layer, and soon became unrecognizable.
The air gradually became thicker, the flow of people slowly moved away, everything was magnified a thousand times, and then quickly became unrecognizable. Even a page of paper turned into a vast continent that breeds life, with undulating mountains and rivers, a vast territory, Thousands of lives compete for freedom
Slowly, everything slowly disappeared, and the world became empty and empty. Suddenly, dots of things appeared in front of our eyes, and connected together, becoming a vast ocean and thousands of countries!
The spiritual world!
The world of will!
This is a plot world born from imagination, moved by thoughts, containing endless mysteries and buried countless treasures!
Every book, after being read by thousands of people, hides a portal to the world of plot!
Mi Liancheng slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he stood up again.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
The bearded boss stood next to him and asked nervously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? We just saw you standing and you started to cry. You squatted down and kept silent for a long time. Is that okay?" "
The fat proprietress sat on the table on one side, handling the borrowing matters with quick hands and feet, but also looking over worriedly from time to time.
"It's okay!"
Mi Liancheng rubbed his red eyes, feeling that it was grand and enjoyable to directly explore the plot world in this way, but it also consumed a lot of money, and his glasses made him extremely tired.
"Boss, I'm so sorry, how long have I been here?" Miliancheng asked.
"It will only take about ten or twenty minutes. I figured something was wrong, so I quickly called my wife. Are you okay?" the bearded boss asked with a worried look.
"It's okay, it's an old problem!" Miliancheng pondered for a moment, "Well, boss, I have something to discuss with you, what do you think?"
"What's going on?" The bearded boss was quite surprised.
"That's right, I see you have a lot of books here, but why are so many of them so worn?" Miliancheng asked with a smile, "Have you ever thought about getting some new books?"
"Look what you said, who in this business doesn't want to shop for new books and gain popularity, right? But that costs money!" When he said this, the boss was filled with bitterness, "You don't know, It¡¯s really not profitable to rent a bookstore now. Like here, the price is cheap. Borrowing a book costs 30 cents a day and requires a deposit of 10 yuan. I rely on small profits but quick turnover to earn a living. It¡¯s also my book. It was a lot, so I got some customers, but if I replace the book with a new one, the cost would be too high.Sorry, that¡¯s really unbearable! The two members of my family spend all day in this bookstore. After paying water, electricity, rent, and various expenses, they only have four to five thousand yuan a month. The children go to school, the elderly take care of themselves, and they have to replace and add some books. It¡¯s really overwhelming. I don¡¯t have that capital! "
Mi Liancheng listened with a smile on his face, knowing that this was true. Just this year, there used to be five or six small bookstores in the surrounding streets, but three or four have closed down in the past year!
"Boss, I want to buy some of your books. Do you know if they are sold here?" Miliancheng said.
"What book do you want?" The boss was very surprised.
"I want to buy a batch of old books. The older the better, preferably the kind that many people have read and the edges of the books are frayed. You let me pick a few books and I'll give you a high price!"
"Oh, what's the price?" The boss was a little excited. He has a lot of this kind of books. If he wants to sell them, they are usually sold by the pound, 30 cents per pound or 50 cents per pound. It depends on the condition of the book. , paper or something.
¡°It¡¯s five yuan a book! I¡¯ll take a few copies first, and if I think they¡¯re suitable later, I¡¯ll buy them from you!¡±
"You take your pick!"
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