Because, no matter whether it is a sect or a sect, generally such regulations have been formulated in the past.
But Uncle Li only said that there are regulations in the library, not the regulations from ancient times. There is something fishy in this.
"Your uncle!"
Sure enough, Uncle Li responded exactly like this, which confirmed Lu Chen's guess.
"I said, Uncle Li, you are just a library administrator. What authority do you have to make such a rule?"
Lu Chen was a little angry, but he still asked patiently.
"Because your uncle is in charge of the library. If you want to enter the library, you must follow your uncle's rules!"
But what Uncle Li said was quite arrogant.
"Your uncle, how come the power of an administrator is greater than that of the dean?"
Lu Chen finally couldn't help it anymore, and then he remembered that Zuo Xue had said never to offend Uncle Li, so he suppressed his anger.
"That's right, in the Shu Pavilion, your uncle's power is greater than that of the dean!"
Uncle Li continued to sweep the floor absentmindedly, without looking up at Lu Chen, "Don't be dissatisfied, even if you call the dean, it won't help. If your uncle doesn't let this girl from the Spirit tribe in, that means she won't let him in. It won't help anyone."
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"It turns out that you are biased against Lingwa!"
After listening to what Uncle Li said, Lu Chen understood a little bit that Uncle Li was targeting Lingwa.
"If you say yes, then so be it."
Uncle Li didn’t deny it either.
"Uncle Li, I, Lingwa, have never met you, and we have no grudges. Why are you prejudiced against me?"
Lingwa couldn't help but speak.
"Actually, your uncle has no prejudice against you, but he is very prejudiced against people who come uninvited!"
Uncle Li responded like this, but Lu Chen and Ling Wa couldn't understand what he said.
"Who came uninvited?"
Lu Chen asked.
"It's not you."
Uncle Li let out a laugh and actually said, "This topic ends here. You don't need to ask further questions. If I ask you again, I won't tell you."
"I wonder what we need to do before you let Lingwa enter the library?"
Seeing Uncle Li making things difficult, Lu Chen frowned and asked.
"No matter what you do, your uncle will not let her in. Just give up on this idea."
Uncle Li said disdainfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong strong wind blew up, picking up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground and flying all over the sky, making people almost unable to open their eyes.
After the strong wind passed, Uncle Li's expression changed and his tone softened: "Let's do this. Your uncle will give you a chance. If you can break this broom, the Spirit Clan girl can go in. Otherwise, you will
leave."
After saying that, Uncle Li raised the long broom and assumed a beheading posture.
Lu Chen looked at the broom carefully. It was nothing special. It was just an ordinary broom that was guaranteed to be fake.
Normally, you don't need a warrior to break this ordinary broom. Ordinary people can just break it.
"Uncle Li, are you kidding? This is just an ordinary broom, and I broke it casually."
Lu Chen said.
"Young man, don't be too confident. Broomsticks and brooms are indeed ordinary goods, but it depends on whose hand they are. You can break them first."
Uncle Li said disdainfully.
"I come!"
Lingwa took a step forward, stretched out her jade hand, grabbed the handle of the broom, and squeezed it hard...
Snapped!
There was an explosion.
Lingwa's hand was shattered, but the broom remained motionless and unscathed.
"The broom is filled with true energy!"
Only then did Lu Chen realize that the broom was filled with terrifying true energy, which directly shattered Lingwa's hand.
Lu Chen couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Uncle Li, his eyes full of doubts.
This Uncle Li doesn't show his breath or anger. He looks like an ordinary person, but he is actually a strong man!
I just don’t know, is Uncle Li a saint or a true king?
If there was a true king in Tianhuang Academy, he wouldn't be in such a state of decline. Even if he couldn't become a big force, he would at least be a medium force.
At this point, Lu Chen was a little confused.
"I don't believe it, I can't beat your broom!"
Lingwa raised her eyebrows, and there was a silver whip in her hand. She held up the vision, and a huge spiritual energy appeared behind her, shaking the void.
"Spiritual Qi Martial Veins!"
Uncle Li recognized the goods and raised his eyebrows on the spot with a shocked look on his face, "This is a martial art unique to the Spirit Clan. It is only possessed by royal women in the Spirit Clan, but it is also very rare.
Legend has it that a woman from the Spiritual Clan with spiritual energy and martial veins is the emperor’s seedling of the Spiritual Clan and will take the throne of the Spiritual King!”
"I said, Uncle Li, the Spirit Clan has been sealed for 100,000 years. Where did you hear about it?"
Lu Chen asked.
"Of course I saw it from the classics. There are books about the spirit race in the bookstore. How could your uncle not read them?"
Uncle Li stared at Lingwa and frowned, "If nothing unexpected happens, this girl from the Spirit Tribe is not an ordinary Spirit Tribe person, she is the Spirit King!"
"Your uncle is your uncle. He is well-read and knowledgeable. He knows everything!"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Since the uncle has guessed the identity of the Ling King, can he let Ling Wa enter the book pavilion?"
"No, no matter what her status is, if she wants to enter the library, she must break this broom."
But Uncle Li said this and refused to give in, "Your uncle has made an exception for you. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't even have this chance."
When Uncle Li was talking, his eyes did not fall on Lu Chen or Lingwa, but looked at the sky, as if he was explaining to someone in the sky.
But Lingwa didn't care about that. She unleashed her fighting skills, swung the silver whip in her hand, and swung the broom away from top to bottom.
"Glacier!"
With a whip, the endless cold air appeared in vain, the space was frozen, the void was frozen, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into an extremely low temperature ice cellar.
"Ice spirit body?"
Uncle Li's eyes showed surprise. He felt that the force of Lingwa's whip was too strong, so he had to let go of his breath and inject a large amount of true energy into the broom to resist Lingwa's whip.
"Jade Bone Saint?"
At that moment, the state of mind revealed by Uncle Li made Lu Chen's eyes open.
Sure enough, Uncle Li is not an ordinary person, but a jade-bone saint!
If not, how could Lingwa's hand be broken with that mediocre broom?
Bang!
The silver whip hit the broom, making a loud noise that shook the earth.
The silver whip fell and its power collapsed!
But the ordinary broom still sticks, not even the bristles are separated.
"What a powerful true essence, what a powerful Jade Bone Saint!"
Lingwa couldn't help but exclaimed.
It's a pity that her realm has not been completely restored. Currently, she only has the Golden Body Venerable realm, which is really far behind Uncle Li.
If she regains her ability to become a tattooed saint, and Uncle Li wants to make things difficult for her with an ordinary broom, there is no need to even think about it.
Although the Grain Bone Saint is one level lower than the Jade Bone Saint, he is not capable of beating an ordinary broom!
This chapter has been completed!