Upon hearing the news that Ye Lang was a second-grade Huang-level alchemist, the hundreds of disciples knelt on the ground and could not get up.
They are not stupid. With the help of an alchemist, they are much stronger than slowly practicing for decades or even hundreds of years on their own. Moreover, people like Ye Lang are likely to leave Wuliang Sect, so they must take advantage of him while he is still alive.
Only if you get considerable benefits.
Ye Lang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the library, regardless of these people.
"Congratulations to Elder Ye!"
These disciples kowtowed and paid tribute.
This scene made many disciples passing by look surprised. I didn't expect these people to be so fawning over Ye Lang, but can they like them?
At the door of the library, the gatekeeper saw Ye Lang coming and quickly stood up.
"Elder Ye, please come in!"
The disciple said respectfully.
"Don't you need to show the jade card?"
Ye Lang asked, because if you want to enter the library, according to regulations, you must show your identity jade badge.
"Haha, there is no need for someone like Elder Ye, no need at all."
The disciple said.
"Thank you."
Ye Lang nodded slightly and then entered the library.
Inside the Library Pavilion, practitioners of all kinds gather, including many masters of the fourth level of True Immortal or above. They are also looking for techniques that suit them.
Basically, these people hunted in the Immortal Beast Forest to obtain the Immortal Core, and then used the Immortal Core to exchange for the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion, but Ye Lang did not use it at all. His status as the elder of the Alchemy Tower was enough for him to go sideways.
Seeing everyone busy looking for exercises that suit them, Ye Lang walked directly towards a room with "Miscellaneous" written on it. This was not a warehouse for practicing exercises, but a place for various miscellaneous books.
Entering the Miscellaneous Sutra Room, Ye Lang began to search, but the books here had the same name as the room. They were so mixed that it was not easy to find the exercises that met the requirements.
"Zhou Tong said that my luck is colorful, so I just believed him once. If my luck is really that great, just let me find the books I need!"
Ye Lang closed his eyes directly and circulated the immortal energy with his hands.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
As the fairy energy spread throughout the place, all the books in the place floated into the air.
Ye Lang sent out a stream of immortal energy, which turned into a stream of light and flew rapidly in the room.
I don’t know how long it bounced back and forth, but finally, the immortal energy landed on one point.
"It's you."
Ye Lang opened his eyes and saw an ancient book selected from the pile by the immortal energy.
This ancient book slowly came to Ye Lang. Ye Lang shook his head slightly after seeing the name.
""Record of Weird Stories", isn't this just a storybook? Isn't my destiny so powerful yet?"
Ye Lang smiled and didn't take it seriously. After all, the theory of destiny was still too illusory. What he needed was to be down-to-earth and advance step by step.
Since this book was selected, Ye Lang did not waste any time and started reading it.
"There are actually records about the Wuliang Sect. In the year 3505, Duan Jiuhong, a genius disciple of the Wuliang Sect, and Xuan Xinyu, a genius disciple of the Jianxin Sect, met in the five-sect martial arts final. The two of them each used their superior martial arts, and they fought hard.
point……"
"The two got married because of martial arts, but they were blocked by Duan Xiong, the leader of Wuliang Sect, and Master Xuanxin, the leader of Jianxin Sect, and they couldn't get married after all..."
"It's a pity that lovers can't get married eventually."
After reading this paragraph, Ye Lang felt that Duan Jiuhong and Xuan Xinyu were tragedies.
Although this story seems very sad, Ye Lang is not here to see the story. He is looking for a technique to suppress his own cultivation.
"Now that I've read it, I'll just finish it. It doesn't take much time anyway."
Ye Lang's immortal energy condenses on his eyes, and there are ten lines in each eye.
I saw that the pages of the "Record of Weird Stories" were constantly turning, catching up with the speed of "quantum reading".
"Huh? This is..."
Suddenly, the page stopped and Ye Lang saw a formula.
This formula was spoken by an old monk in a story. It looked like a jingle and was very inconspicuous. But after Ye Lang saw it, he immediately understood that this formula was a secret technique that met his requirements.
technique.
"Hahaha, God's will is unpredictable. It seems that I have to respect Zhou Tong's clairvoyance more."
Ye Lang didn't know if this was a coincidence, or if Zhou Tong's "Tian Yun theory" really worked. He only knew that he not only read a poignant love story, but also found the skills he needed.
“Without further delay, let’s practice directly!”
Ye Lang sat cross-legged on the books scattered on the floor and recited the formula a hundred times in his heart.
Immediately, his whole body was surrounded by immortal energy, forming chain-like things that covered his eight extraordinary meridians.
"Wonderful, wonderful."
In just half an hour, Ye Lang completed this set of formulas. He felt that his cultivation level could be suppressed according to his own ideas, and he was very satisfied.
He suppressed his cultivation level to the second level of True Immortal. In this way, he would not be too strong and attract the attention of others, nor would he make no progress and be called a loser by others.
After all, he didn't have much time to ascend to the immortal world. Even with the blessing of the elixir, being able to cultivate to the second level of a true immortal in such a short period of time is still considered a genius.
He waved his hand and sent out a burst of fairy energy, and the books on the floor automatically returned to their original positions, and then stepped away.
As soon as he walked out of the miscellaneous sutra room, he met two disciples who blocked his way.
"Oh, isn't this Elder Ye from the alchemy building? He came to the library just to go to the miscellaneous scripture room, a place where even dogs don't go?"
One of the disciples came up and mocked Ye Lang, which was very strange.
Ye Lang took a look at this person. His cultivation level of the fourth level of True Immortal was considered to be above average among the registered disciples of Wuliang Sect.
"Who are you, dare to block my way?"
After all, Ye Lang is a guest elder in the alchemy building, so he doesn't need to be too polite when facing these disciples. He has no idea what's wrong with them, so he has nothing to do to find trouble.
"My name is Qi Lei, his name is Qi Lin, and Duan Ziyu is our cousin."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Lang finally understood the reason for their behavior.
"When you come to the library, is there a rule that you can't enter the miscellaneous scripture room?"
Ye Lang asked.
"There is no such rule. On the contrary, dogs don't go to places like this. Now that you go into a place like this, you really lose the face of the Alchemy Building. If the old guys in the Alchemy Building find out, I don't know what they will think.
.”
Qi Lei said.
"Hahaha, needless to say, this kind of loser got to the top by luck. If you didn't show him the color, you would think that all kinds of cats and dogs can come into the Wuliang Sect."
Qi Lin laughed and mocked.
"Indeed, my luck has always been good. Even if I come to the library, I will encounter Duan Ziyu's bastard!"
Ye Lang's eyebrows were slightly cold, and his aura was released, approaching the two of them.