"What is Junior Sister Yue talking about?" Yuan Chaohui vaguely heard the word "Ling Jian".
Yue Mingzhu quietly looked at Xia Qingchen and shook her head gently: "It's nothing."
Xia Qingchen is still a new disciple, so it is best not to publicize the matter of holding the command arrow.
At this time, Hengqianmo was impatient with waiting and said: "Junior Sister Yue, the Wanjing Tower Ling Jian is rare in a hundred years, why are you hesitating? If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult to see the Ling Jian again."
However, Yue Mingzhu was very determined.
"I'm only with brother Qingchen." Yue Mingzhu said.
Yuan Chaohui's eyebrows were furrowed.
To be honest, what if there is one more Xia Qingchen in the party?
It's just that it's hard for him to swallow this breath.
Back then, he was able to enter the Xingyun Sect through his own hard work. Why did Xia Qingchen, a person who relied on connections, get his cultivation and guidance?
However, Yue Mingzhu has a close relationship with this person.
"Okay, since Miss Yue said so, then you..." Yuan Chaohui looked at Xia Qingchen with a giving tone.
Allow him to join the party, but you can leave him alone.
However, Xia Qingchen had no interest in the so-called party at all.
They gather in groups just to discuss gossip about testing or exchange martial arts.
But Xia Qingchen doesn’t need news!
The so-called detection, as long as the strength is strong enough, nothing is a problem and there is no need to pay attention.
And exchanging martial arts is something he doesn't want to do.
It's really hard for him to be interested in such low-level martial arts exchanges.
"Miss Yue, go ahead, I have my own things to do." Xia Qingchen said.
Redeeming the qualifications to enter the Wanjing Tower is undoubtedly more important than a meaningless gathering.
Having said this, Yue Mingzhu naturally stopped insisting and nodded obediently: "Okay, I will tell you if I get any useful news."
Hearing this, Yuan Chaohui stretched his eyebrows and cast a sidelong glance at Xia Qingchen.
It seems to be saying, you are wise.
Xia Qingchen turned a blind eye and came to Wanjing Tower alone.
Wanjing Tower is the core of the entire Xingyun Sect.
Therefore, there are strong people guarding both inside and outside.
Xia Qingchen held the command arrow in his hand and went through three tests before finally being able to enter the building.
But at this time, it seemed that it came at the wrong time.
Nine disciples of different ages were squatting on the ground.
There was a stone bench in front of them, with white paper spread out on it. Each of them was holding a brush and racking their brains to think.
An old man with fiery red hair walked anxiously among them with his hands behind his hands.
Their eyes scanned the white paper in front of them over and over again.
"No, no, what you wrote is definitely wrong!"
"You are wrong too!"
"Still not right!"
The old man pointed out mistakes from time to time and raised his eyebrows high.
Those disciples had no choice but to act anxiously.
It turned out that there was an extremely rare and unique copy in the Wanjing Tower. It was accidentally affected by moisture, and the handwriting was all blurred and could no longer be read.
Those who had borrowed this book were summoned by the owner of Wanjing Tower.
They were asked to write down this solitary copy from memory.
However, it has been at least half a year and at most four or five years since they borrowed this book.
Where can I still remember the content?
"Hey! Are you just skimming the surface of the book? No one remembers the content!" The poster scolded with a sullen face.
The nine disciples smiled bitterly and could only listen to the criticism.
The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet.
As the owner of the building, he cherishes the classics in the Wanjing Building the most.
The damp "Tian Yuan Lu" records many worldly secrets and is one of the hundred most precious books in the Wan Jing Tower.
He was heartbroken that it was so destroyed.
Suddenly, the old man caught a glimpse of Xia Qingchen standing calmly under the pine tree in the distance, waiting there.
It turned out that Xia Qingchen saw that they had something to do, so he waited patiently.
"Are you also here to write the "Tian Yuan Lu" silently?" Normally no one comes to Wanjing Tower, but now, most of the people who come here are those who come to write silently.
"Why are you here now? Come here quickly!" The old man waved.
Xia Qingchen walked over and said, "Master, I'm here..."
To borrow classics from Wanjing Tower, you must obtain permission from the owner.
The old man in front of me should be the owner of the building.
"I know what you are here for, write quickly!" The host interrupted Xia Qingchen, pulled him to a stone bench, and gave him paper, ink, pen and inkstone.
Xia Qingchen was stunned: "No, I'm here..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Write it quickly!" the host interrupted him impatiently.
Xia Qingchen was speechless.
He came here to borrow books, so why was he dragged into writing "Tian Yuan Lu" silently?
But looking at the anxious and unhappy look on the poster's face, if no one has finished writing "Tian Yuan Lu" silently today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to borrow books from him, right?
"Okay, I can write it, but which one do you want me to write?" Xia Qingchen sighed and said.
Anyway, writing one won’t take more than a cup of tea.
The poster was startled for a moment: ""Tian Yuan Lu" is just "Tian Yuan Lu", how many more are there? Stop talking about what is missing and write it down quickly!"
"Tian Yuan Lu" is a famous book with a very long history.
Record the secrets of all parts of heaven and earth.
This record is divided into three volumes: heaven, earth, and human beings, one volume has eighteen pictures, and one picture has forty-nine parts.
A total of 2,646 volumes in total.
If he didn't explain it clearly, how did Xia Qingchen know which one to silently write?
He glanced at the disciple next to him.
That disciple was a calm-tempered woman in a yellow gown, about twenty-four years old.
She has a voluptuous figure, fair skin, and excellent appearance.
Of course, what Xia Qingchen was looking at was not her, but the words she was dictating.
After glancing at the beginning, he recognized it and murmured: "It turns out to be the twenty-ninth volume of the Renzi chapter."
Not only has Xia Qingchen read "Tian Yuan Lu", but he also personally ordered more than a thousand of them to be written.
The content will naturally be remembered.
He immediately picked up his pen and started writing.
At first, the host didn't care about Xia Qingchen.
The stronger the warrior's cultivation, the stronger his memory.
Those old disciples were so powerful that they could not remember them.
Xia Qingchen is too young, so it may be difficult to remember it.
But Xia Qingchen's pen moved like flying, and the rustling sound was as continuous as music.
It is difficult for the poster not to notice Xia Qingchen.
The other nine disciples also stopped writing and looked at Xia Qingchen with strange expressions on their faces.
"Is it fake? Can you write silently so quickly?"
I saw white paper in front of Xia Qingchen like snowflakes, flying one after another.
Each page is filled with vigorous words written neatly and concisely.
The host came over and frowned slightly: "Don't write nonsense!"
Even people who have just watched it can’t write dictally so quickly, right?
What's more, Xia Qingchen's writing was smooth and flowing, without the slightest thought, as if he just picked it up from scratch.
Anyone who sees it will think that he is writing nonsense.
Xia Qingchen remained unmoved, concentrated on it, and wrote it down in one go.
Seeing that he didn't respond, the poster snorted and warned: "If you can write, just write. If you can't, forget it. If you write randomly, I will deduct a few stars from you!"
Hearing this, the nine disciples clapped their tongues.
The so-called "star" is something that all Nebula Sect disciples are striving to obtain.
The number of stars determines how much martial arts resources a disciple can obtain in the Nebula Sect.
For example, there are treasured cultivation places, magical elixirs, powerful martial arts, guidance from famous teachers, etc.