There are four deacons in the Library Pavilion, namely: light, dark, inner, and outer.
Among them, the Ming deacon maintains order inside and outside the library, and this Ming deacon is Li Yun; the dark deacon is responsible for handing over to the Baibao Pavilion; the inner deacon is responsible for organizing the books in the library, registering and verifying the identity of each disciple who enters and exits, and the outer deacon is responsible for organizing the books in the library.
The deacon collects ancient books from various places on behalf of the Wanzhong War Sect.
"Deacon Li, I wonder if I can recruit a disciple to handle these things for me?" Qin Yu asked hoarsely as he walked. He needed this deacon to have an identity, and didn't want to waste time on this deacon.
"Yes, you can, but as an internal deacon, the most you can do is leave the registration and verification of disciples' identities to others, but you still need to do the sorting of the books in the library yourself." Li Yun looked at Qin Yu strangely.
The deacon's authority here is extremely great, equivalent to the existence of the pavilion master, but he can be said to have unimpeded access to the first five floors of the library pavilion!
According to the calculation that ordinary disciples enter the first level and fifth-generation disciples enter the second level, those who enter the fifth level must be second-generation disciples, and generally, most second-generation disciples are strong men at the elder level of each lineage.
Therefore, under the second generation disciples, almost everyone wants to become a deacon in the Library Pavilion in order to enter the first five levels. After all, the Ten Thousand Layers War Sect has been inherited from ancient times, and the Library Pavilion has collected countless combat skills, Taoist techniques, and elixirs.
Fang, strange anecdotes.
The void deacon seemed to only want the title of deacon and was not interested in the library. This surprised Li Yun, but Qin Yu's next question made Li Yun erase this idea.
"Which floors of the library can I enter?" Qin Yu continued to ask.
"The first five floors are accessible without obstruction."
"Then the sixth and seventh floors can't be entered?" Qin Yu was a little unwilling.
Li Yun looked at Qin Yu with an even weirder look and said: "On the sixth floor, only a generation of disciples can enter. As for the seventh floor, only a few people in the sect are qualified."
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yu said: "Thank you, Deacon Li, for informing me. However, I would like to ask Deacon Li to keep my identity secret for me." After saying that, Qin Yu took off the mask.
Deacon Li turned his head in confusion. When he saw Qin Yu's true face, Li Yun's calm face suddenly condensed, his eyes widened, he stared at Qin Yu's face and exclaimed: "Is it you?"
Qin Yu's heart is not in the library, and becoming a deacon will easily attract the attention of others. Over time, his identity will be easily exposed. At least, it will be difficult for Li Yun to hide it. It is better to let Li Yun know his identity, which can also save money.
Going to a lot of trouble.
Qin Yu smiled bitterly. Deacon Li's shock was expected by him. After all, a new disciple who was still a dying person but became the deacon of the library, I'm afraid everyone would be shocked.
"No wonder, no wonder it's like this! You made a bet with Zhang Yiwen and came to take the deacon examination, right? But what's going on on that stone tablet?" Li Yun said in shock, feeling unbelievable.
Qin Yu was stunned. He was still trying to find a reason to avoid Li Yun before, but what Li Yun said made Qin Yu less worried. After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu said: "This is my secret, my
Only you, me, the Pavilion Master, and the Grand Elder Huang Ting of the Dizi Pulse know my identity. I hope that Deacon Li can keep his mouth shut for me."
This sentence shocked Li Yun.
secret?
You, me, Pavilion Master, and... and Master... Master Huang Ting?
Could it be that...this...this dying man is the disciple of the Pavilion Master? He also knows the master?
In an instant, Li Yun thought about Qin Yu's calmness when facing Zhao Zhenyuan. When he recalled the scene on the first floor of the library, Li Yun even wanted to ask Qin Yu if he was the disciple of the master of the pavilion...
Seeing the look of shock in Li Yun's eyes, Qin Yu was completely relieved.
In fact, what Qin Yu said was very vague and could easily be misunderstood. Originally, Qin Yu just wanted to bring out the Pavilion Master. After all, the Pavilion Master did know his identity. As for Master Huang Ting, Qin Yu just brought him along.
Yes, after all, this old guy's status is not low.
But Qin Yu never imagined that the unsmiling Li Yunhui's old and disrespectful master's disciple in front of him was his senior brother.
This is no wonder Qin Yu. After all, Huang Ting left in a hurry and didn't reveal to Qin Yu that there were other disciples. Therefore, Qin Yu didn't think about it at all, so he didn't ask Chu Yuechan at first.
"Deacon Li, I have something to trouble you about. I need to prepare for the disciple election in two years." With that said, Qin Yu took off his black robe and entered the library openly.
As for whether the matter will be exposed, Qin Yu is not worried. Li Yun will definitely not ask the pavilion master, and the master... let alone not come back, even if he comes back, wouldn't it be better? If he is here, he still needs to
Is it so taxing?
Li Yun froze on the spot and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Looking at Qin Yu's retreating figure, he took a few deep breaths and connected everything Qin Yu said together and concluded: This void is most likely the disciple of the Pavilion Master.
Could it be that Master has returned from that Wu Kingdom? Is he also up there?
Wait...disciple election? Participate in the disciple election based on his current cultivation level in the early stage of Gang Qi?
It seems that he is really the disciple of the Pavilion Master. The Pavilion Master has always been mysterious and probably does not want to reveal the matter of accepting a disciple.
In this way, Qin Yu frightened his senior brother for the first time.
After leaving the library, Qin Yu did not immediately go to read ancient books, but went back to his room to practice.
Time is running out, Qin Yu needs to break through to the Heavenly Tempering Realm within a year, which is also a big challenge for Qin Yu.
But what Qin Yu didn't expect was that when he went back, a figure was standing in front of his house. He took a closer look and saw who it was if it wasn't Zhang Yiwen.
Zhang Yiwen came over on his own initiative, which made Qin Yu surprised and secretly alert.
"Are you colluding with that nothingness?" As soon as Zhang Yiwen saw Qin Yu, he ran over angrily and shouted angrily.
Qin Yu glanced at Zhang Yiwen coldly and said: "Based on my status as an ordinary disciple, do you think I will know that nothingness?"
Zhang Yiwen's expression froze, and the remaining hope in his heart was wiped away. His eyes stared at Qin Yu, sometimes with anger rolling in his eyes, and sometimes with a look of struggle.
Qin Yu stared at Zhang Yiwen quietly, and the thunder had already flowed into his meridians.
"Make a price." Zhang Yiwen gritted his teeth and said, as if reason had overcome his anger.
"Make a price? I wonder what you're worth? I didn't fulfill the bet in the library, but I've already given you enough face, right?" Qin Yu said coldly.
Zhang Yiwen's face twitched. It was precisely because Qin Yu didn't talk about the bet in the library that Zhang Yiwen's anger subsided a lot, so he came here.
"It's impossible for me to be your boy! How about I give you thirty contribution points and let's understand this matter?" Zhang Yiwen said.
"If you don't want to fulfill the bet, then leave. I'll leave the contribution for you." Qin Yu said calmly. He wanted Zhang Yiwen to be a boy because he followed Zhang Yiwen's words. He didn't really want Zhang Yiwen in his heart.
Be a boy.
After finishing speaking, Qin Yu pushed open the door and walked into the room. Just as he was closing the door, he heard Zhang Yiwen gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "Okay! I will be your boy, but you can't stretch out. Otherwise.
...Otherwise I..."
Qin Yu turned a deaf ear and closed the door.
Zhang Yiwen looked at the closed door with a gloomy expression on his face. If Chu Yuechan and other disciples hadn't been there, he would have turned around and left. But they all heard it. If he didn't abide by the bet, he might be in trouble.
Zongnai couldn't lift his head.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Yiwen is comforting himself in his heart. Isn't this Qin Yu a dying person? There are only more than two years left in three years. So what if Qin Yu stays his boy for two years as long as he doesn't say anything?
"Go and find out what Zhao Zhenyuan is doing recently. If you come back to protect me, I need to stay in seclusion for a while." Qin Yu's voice came from the room.
Zhang Yiwen hesitated for a moment, groaned, then turned and left.
Qin Yu in the room had a smile on his lips.
Is he another person who thinks he is about to die? I don’t know what the expressions of these people will be like three years from now.
As for Zhao Zhenyuan, he is a person who must take revenge. It stands to reason that he has already taken action. During this period of time, Qin Yu needs to retreat and does not want to be disturbed, so he asked Zhang Yiwen to inquire about it.
Qin Yu didn't know that Zhao Zhenyuan had no time to hide from him at this time, so how could he dare to cause trouble for him? Hearing Zhang Wei say that Lie Ao had given Qin Yu some training, he was so frightened that Zhao Zhenyuan didn't even dare to leave the door.
Afterwards, Qin Yu sat cross-legged, arranged three formations in the room, a spirit gathering formation, a defense formation, and a sound insulation formation, and then executed the Heavenly Dao Immortal Technique.