As night gradually fell, Huo Yuhao’s spirit recovered and he was now preparing to leave the library.
Although the library of the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy is open 24 hours a day, even so, there are not many people coming here on weekdays.
"Let's go back first. After I go back, I will sort out the records of the books I entered before and see if there is anything valuable. I hope it's not all junk information." Huo Yuhao thought to himself, but he didn't have too high expectations.
After all, from the cursory glance he just saw, there was too much redundant information in the Shrek Academy's outer library, especially those books that were produced by Shrek Academy from ten thousand years ago to nearly three thousand years ago and reorganized.
There is rarely any valuable knowledge on cultivation or martial spirits. Even the descriptions of soul beasts are not very detailed, and many of them are pieced together from various information sources.
It can only be said that Shrek Academy has inherited Yu Xiaogang's style in this regard. It's strange that the old stitching is done. After all, Shrek Academy was just an emerging force at the time.
Although they have the support of gods behind them, their foundation is shallow, so they can only move a little from here and copy a little from there, and finally mix them together in a mess, and consider it the "research results" of Shrek Academy.
Despite this, Huo Yuhao was not too disappointed. After all, his goal was the entire Outer Court Library. Even if there was a lot of garbage in it, he could always find good things by panning for gold in shit.
After returning to the dormitory, Huo Yuhao's gaze involuntarily turned to the half that belonged to Wang Dong. He saw that it was still a mess. Although it looked like it had been tidied up on the surface, the items were still placed in a disorderly manner.
At this time, Wang Dong had disappeared. Huo Yuhao naturally had no mood and didn't care where she went. He just lay on the bed and let himself fall asleep.
At this time, Huo Yuhao’s consciousness came to his own sea of consciousness. Seeing the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm lying in the sea of consciousness and snoring, he couldn’t help but sigh.
"The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm is truly a prodigy. It can even use its mental power to move autonomously even when it is asleep, helping me with my cultivation."
Seeing this situation, Huo Yuhao did not care about him. After all, he was not a devil. As long as Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm completed the work assigned to him, he did not care whether Heavenly ream Ice Silkworm was sleeping or not.
"The body is sleeping, so I should take this opportunity to tidy up my spiritual sea."
Huo Yuhao waved his hand lightly, and all the knowledge he had memorized turned into books and emerged.
Even without flipping through these books, Huo Yuhao could tell what was recorded in them.
This is because the sea of spirit is human’s cognition of oneself, and the degree to which a person can cognize himself will determine the degree to which the sea of spirit can exert its effect.
When Huo Yuhao needs to materialize his knowledge, he can present it in the form of a book.
'This is useful knowledge, this is useless bullshit.'
After a brief verification, Huo Yuhao sorted the books brought from the library into different categories.
'Then I searched for some slightly useful insights or knowledge from these useless books.'
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