As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Qin Feng expresses respect!

“What are you still doing there? This kid is really~”

 Lan Ying looked at the dumbfounded Ye Meng'er and was furious. The little girl was very talented, but her brain reaction was a bit slow.

Lan Ying was so angry that she rubbed the little girl's fat cheeks hard. She looked at the skin that could be broken by blowing and squeezed again. It felt really good.

 “Master~it hurts~”

Ye Meng'er's little face showed a touch of pain, which made Lan Ying smile.

 “If you don't go to work, be careful and I'll cut you~”

Lan Ying was about to fight, but Ye Meng'er ran away with an embarrassed look. With such a master in the stall, she said that she was also very tired.

After seeing Ye Meng'er leave, Lan Ying stared at Li Mu who was buying elixirs in front. She had to think of a way to hold him back, and judging from his appearance, she probably didn't know that the bottle contained three levels of perfect elixirs. Yuan Dan.

Is it possible that the other party has not become Old Man Li's disciple?

Thinking of this, Lan Ying's eyes burst out with a strong light. Since she has not become Old Man Li's disciple, she has to rely on her own abilities.

On the other hand, Qin Feng would never have thought that if he had just refined a few bottles of elixirs, why would he want one more person to refine elixirs?

It's just that alchemy is a leisurely activity, so why should he leave the Sutra Pavilion for the sake of alchemy? That is impossible!

At this moment, he is diligently reading the second and third level classics to steadily improve his strength.

 This is a long accumulation process, of course it is not boring for Qin Feng and is quite interesting.

 Because, whether it is martial arts, martial arts, secrets, or legends, anecdotes, and secrets, he is just like reading a novel, and he enjoys it.

You must know that with his understanding that he is about to advance to the sixth level, even if he does not pursue mastery of these skills and martial arts at the first and second levels, he can still have a general understanding, and he can almost grasp them at his fingertips.

This means that although Qin Feng has not fully mastered these skills and martial arts, he already has a gap in his chest.

　　“Hey~ It's another day without any points.”

　　“It's not an option to always sit back and have nothing but nothing!”

 Qin Feng is a little nostalgic. In the days when Xiao Zhang, Zhang Tao, Qian Hong and Zhou Yu came to him, they could all get some points and add up to a lot.

Although he just received a sum of 500 points from Elder Xiao, and now he has 501 points, which is a huge sum of money, he can't slack off because of this, can he? We still have to open up new growth poles.

 Otherwise, he might actually have to make alchemy and sell it to make money in the end.

“No injury, so is this your menstrual period?”

Zhou Yu looked at Lin Rou with a strange expression. Her pulse did not look like she was injured, but the breath in her body fluctuated slightly.

 That's strange, what is the blood on this ground?

 Lin Rou looked at the blood on the ground with a puzzled look. The problem was that she didn't know why there was a mouthful of blood here, and she was not injured.

Seeing that Lin Rou's confused expression didn't look like she was faking it, Zhou Yu said nothing more.

“I came to you to ask if you would like to stay with me at the outer gate.”

“I have made new acquaintances with some sisters from the outer sect, and the rooms of the outer sect disciples are very large, and the beds are big and soft, making it easy to play together!”

Zhou Yu looked at Lin Rou seriously, and the latter's face suddenly turned pink.

“Ahem, Sister Yu, I won't go. There's no reason for you to build a foundation. I'm still staying put in the body-forging realm. I'll look for you after I build a foundation, right?”

Lin Rou mustered up her courage and said.

"That's okay. It's true that I was a little negligent. Then you can practice well here. If you need anything, tell me later and I'll bring it to you."

“I still have some points. If the Foundation Establishment Pill is not enough, I will exchange it for you.”

 “Then I'll leave first!”

Zhou Yu understood what Lin Rou meant and said nothing. After saying hello to Lin Rou, he turned around and left.

 “Thank you, Sister Yu!”

 “Goodbye, Sister Yu!”

After Lin Rou closed the door, she looked at the blood on the ground, her eyes full of doubts. What was she doing before? Why did you forget it again?

 Oops, my memory is confused again. Will I develop Alzheimer's disease if this continues?

Lin Rou hammered her head, and then began to clean the blood in the room.

 “Wang Zhan has met Elder Xiao!”

 "Well, Elder Xiao!"

At this time, Wang Zhan's figure appeared in front of the Sutra Pavilion. Under the setting sun, Wang Zhan's figure was stretched extremely long and narrow.

"Hey, boy Wang Zhan, it seems you haven't been here for a while." "I thought you went into seclusion to advance to Yuanshen."

Elder Xiao slowly opened his eyes. It was obvious that even Elder Xiao knew that although this boy was an inner disciple, his future was limitless, so he rarely said a few more words.

Of course, this is limited to this. He has seen more talented disciples than Wang Zhan, both young and old. It was purely because Wang Zhan last came to the Sutra Pavilion a few years ago that he mentioned this.

“Originally, I was going to be promoted to Yuanshen, but my disciple felt that it was still a little bit behind, so I wanted to come to the Sutra Pavilion to get scriptures.”

 Hearing Wang Zhan's words, although Elder Xiao's face was expressionless, he was still very satisfied with Wang Zhan's attitude.

 Look at this attitude, it is the attitude of our monks. If all the disciples in the Holy Land have this attitude, why worry about our Jiuxiao Holy Land not becoming the number one Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland, and even the number one Holy Land in the Mainland.

 “How many floors do you want to go to?”

“Disciple doesn't know, I think it should be the fourth floor, right?”

Wang Zhan actually came to the Sutra Pavilion for a purpose, but he didn't know which floor the exercise was on. With his financial resources, he could even enter the sixth or seventh floor, but what would happen if he got in?

The Jiuxiao Zhengfa of the Jiuxiao Holy Land is the cornerstone of all the profound exercises in the Holy Land. If a disciple gets the opportunity to read the Bible or even higher-level classics, even if he practices the Jiuxiao Zhengfa, there is no need to eliminate it, but on the basis of the Jiuxiao Zhengfa, Directly practicing higher level exercises will get twice the result with half the effort.

 But the skills above the Bible are not only placed on the sixth or seventh level, so even if Wang Zhan has points, he will not be on it.

It was more because he had heard from an elder in the Holy Land that the technique should be placed below the fourth floor.

 “Fourth floor of Sutra Pavilion, 960 points!”

 “Let's go in~”

Wang Zhan took the nameplate with a calm expression, as if the nearly one thousand points could not arouse his mood swings at all.

 Subsequently, Wang Zhan strode into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Qin Feng has been waiting at the exit of the formation for a long time. Those who can go up to the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion must be core disciples. Aren't their qualifications higher than those of the inner disciples?

 Can't afford to offend!

Recalling the previous inner sect disciples whose noses were on top of their foreheads, Qin Feng expressed his respect and clasped his fists at Lao Tie.

 “Shua!”

The moment Wang Zhan stepped out of the formation, he saw Qin Feng waiting outside the formation.

 Copperskin Realm?

With this kind of cultivation, even if you are a cabinet guard, it only lasts for a few decades, right?

How could the previous cabinet minister find such a successor? At least he needs to strengthen his muscles or forge his bones.

 Similar doubts flashed through Wang Zhan's mind, but he only had doubts in his mind and did not speak out.

"This is Junior Brother Qin, I'm here with the Inner Sect King Zhan."

“It turns out to be Senior Brother Wang, whom I have admired for a long time.”

“Oh? Junior brother, have you heard of me?”

Wang Zhan asked in surprise.

 “That's not true.”

Wang Zhan was so hung up that he couldn't breathe. If you haven't listened to me, you've been lying on your back for a long time!

Qin Feng was speechless here. I was just being polite, but who knew that a stupid young man would come up to me.

Well, Wang Zhan, who was third in the inner sect, was marked as a fool by Qin Feng in the first game.

“Senior brother, do you have any books that you are optimistic about? Or should you let me give you guidance?”

 “I want to find a classic called "Ti Jing".

“I don't know where it is on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.”

 As soon as Wang Zhan said these words, he immediately won Qin Feng's favor!

 We are both fallen people in the world. Why should we have known each other before meeting? Brother, you are so brave. I respect you as a man. Well, you are the same as me!

“You said the Ti Jing, it's not on the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.”

 “Could it be on the third floor?”

“No, that's not the case. The Ti Jing is on the first floor.”

Wang Zhan clenched his fists slightly. He spent 960 points to solve the problem that could be solved with 120 points. Okay, very good!

 (End of this chapter)

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