Looking at Nyingbo's back as he left.
Bi Chang felt a little helpless.
He secretly complained about the sect's rule that outer sect disciples couldn't be promoted within half a year and had to pay 100 contribution points every month.
However, these contribution points couldn't be deducted to him, so Bi Chang couldn't be bothered.
As soon as this rule came out, many outer sect disciples complained.
But so what if there were complaints? The sect's rules were rules.
It was obvious.
This rule was just short of telling them that the sect was fleecing them.
So there were many things that were tacitly understood.
Bi Chang admired Qin Shujian's insanity to the extent that he wouldn't even let an outer disciple go.
It was unprecedented to fleece to such an extent.
Subsequently.
Bi Chang picked up the teacup by the side and took a sip of the spiritual tea. A smile appeared on his face.
This time, Nyingbo came over and he did him a few favors.
As long as he wasn't an ungrateful person, he would definitely be rewarded in the future.
100 contribution points were nothing to Bi Chang. Even if he lost it, he wouldn't feel any heartache.
But for Nyingbo, 100 contribution points were something that could change his fate.
Thinking of this.
Bi Chang couldn't help but sigh and said, "Boy, I won't ask too much from you. When you have money in the future, just give me a hundred or two hundred thousand contribution points."
After sighing for a while, he quickly shut his mouth.
Then, he couldn't help but slap his own mouth with his hand.
He didn't learn from his mistakes.
He didn't talk to himself anymore. He couldn't change this bad habit now.
If one day trouble came from his mouth, he would really be done for.
But thinking of this, Bi Chang's smile didn't diminish.
Gradually.
His smile faded a little.
There was something that Bi Chang didn't think much of before, but now he couldn't figure it out.
Why did he tell the other party about that sword move out of the blue?
After all, it was his biggest secret and also a great opportunity.
Bi Chang had always held this secret in his hand and refused to tell others easily. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't take away or destroy the books in the library, he would have destroyed the book directly.
But just now, in front of Nyingbo.
However, Bi Chang could not help but think of this sword move. Then, he could not help but say, "It's a sword move.
Now that he thought about it.
He felt that he was a little dizzy.
"Don't tell me … I'll get drunk from drinking spirit tea?"
After muttering to himself, Bi Chang gave himself another slap.
Who asked you to be so cheap?
On the other side.
Nyingbo left Bi Chang's place with 100 Contribution Points in his pocket. He asked around as he walked, and then came to the front of the library.
The one guarding the library was a middle-aged deacon.
Just by looking at his attire, Nyingbo knew that his status was higher than Bi Chang's.
Deacons were divided into inner and outer sect.
Among them, the status of an inner court deacon was one level higher than that of an outer court deacon.
Just like how the status of an Inner Sect Elder was higher than that of an Outer Sect Elder, it was the same for the Deacons.
Seeing the Inner Sect Deacon, Nyingbo said respectfully, "Disciple greets Deacon!"
"You want to enter the library?"
"Yes!"
"Enter the first floor or the second floor?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Nyingbo, and the latter's cultivation level was exposed in his eyes.
Sixth level of the Martial Initiation Realm!
This was almost the lowest level in the entire sect.
The sect had not recruited disciples for a long time, and most of those who were still in the Outer Sect had already broken through to the True Martial Realm. Those who were still in the Outer Sect were at least in the sixth level of the Martial Initiation Realm.
Although martial arts centers from all over the country would send people here from time to time.
But those who could come from martial arts centers had some cultivation, and the lowest level was around the fifth level of the Martial Initiation Realm.
So speaking of which …
The sixth level of the Martial Initiation Realm was basically the lowest level.
Seeing Nyingbo's age, the middle-aged deacon shook his head inwardly.
At such an old age, and still in the sixth level of the Martial Initiation Realm, there was no future to speak of. At most, he would break through to the True Martial Initiation Realm and then be sent outside.
That was what he thought.
But the middle-aged deacon still had professional ethics, and did not show the disdain in his heart on his face.
Nyingbo did not know what he was thinking, and replied respectfully, "Disciple wants to enter the second floor."
Seeing this …
The middle-aged deacon frowned again and said, "Let me tell you, the second floor may not be better than the first floor. Although there are many True Rank Martial Arts on the second floor, there are also some Spirit Rank Martial Arts mixed in.
But for a cultivator in the Basic Realm, it takes a lot of time to cultivate high rank Martial Arts, and it is not beneficial to their own cultivation.
Remember, cultivation is the foundation of everything, don't neglect the essentials. "
Nyingbo said politely, "Deacon, you are right, but disciple still wants to enter the second floor."
"Fine, give me your identity token!"
The middle-aged deacon shook his head and did not try to persuade him anymore.
He only said a few words because he saw that Nyingbo was so old and his cultivation was so low. He did not wish for him to stop here.
Since the other party did not want to listen, then he did not want to waste any more words.
Good words could not persuade a damned ghost.
After Nyingbo handed over the identity token, the middle-aged deacon took the remaining one hundred Contribution Points from him and handed the identity token back.
"Go in, there is a time limit in the library. If you exceed the time limit, the identity token will automatically ring, and that will be the time to leave the library."
"Remember, if you don't leave when the time is up, then someone will personally come and kick you out."
The middle-aged deacon warned.
Nyingbo took back the identity token and said, "Thank you for telling me, disciple already knows."
"Go in, it is not easy to earn Contribution Points, so cherish this time."
The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, and the library that was originally closed also opened at this time.
Nyingbo bowed again and walked in.
In the next moment, the door quietly closed.
The middle-aged deacon looked at the closed door and shook his head, "What a pity, he is somewhat polite, but cultivation depends on talent, and it will be difficult for him to achieve much."
When he took the Contribution Points from Lin Fan, he saw his remaining Contribution Points.
It was exactly one hundred Contribution Points.
In the middle-aged deacon's opinion, Lin Fan should be the kind of disciple who was at the bottom and worked hard to accumulate Contribution Points. When he finally accumulated one hundred Contribution Points, he immediately came to exchange for a place to enter the library.
The middle-aged deacon approved of such a person.
At least, Lin Fan was indeed very diligent in cultivation.
"But his talent is too poor, and he is biting off more than he can chew. These one hundred Contribution Points are destined to be wasted."
The middle-aged deacon shook his head again, then went back to sleep on the recliner and closed his eyes to rest.
On the other side.
After entering the library, Nyingbo saw a vast space with a large number of bookshelves. Every bookshelf was filled with books, and many disciples were quietly flipping through them.
"This is the library!"
It was Ning Fu's first time here, and she was also shocked by the scene in front of her.
From the outside, the library was just a small attic.
But when he walked in, he realized that it was a completely different world.
Nyingbo did not know how to describe such a method, and he was so shocked that he was speechless.
But soon, he came back to his senses.
He looked back and forth and finally found the stairs to the second floor, then he walked up.
The second floor of the library was also guarded by deacons.
When Nyingbo came up, the deacon also asked him to show his identity token, and after checking it, he returned the token and let Nyingbo in.
He had already been shocked once.
So when he entered the second floor, Nyingbo was much calmer.
"Eighteenth row!"
Recalling Bi Chang's words, Nyingbo slowly walked forward.
First row!
Second row!
— —
Sixteenth row!
Seventeenth row!
Eighteenth row!
When he walked to the eighteenth row, Nyingbo stopped in his tracks. At the eighteenth row, there were also some disciples who were flipping through martial arts books.
He pretended to sit down on the spot, then casually picked up a martial arts book and started reading.
At first glance, he realized that it was a palm technique of the Upper True level.
Nyingbo only took a few glances and felt that he could not take it.
With his current realm, it was very difficult for him to understand Upper True level martial arts, let alone Upper True level martial arts.
However.
Nyingbo was not really looking at this, but while he was flipping through the martial arts books, he constantly glanced back and forth at the eighteenth row.
"Counting from bottom to top, the third floor!"
"Counting from left to right, the twenty-third book!"
Nyingbo firmly remembered Bi Chang's words.
After finding the martial arts book he wanted, he did not immediately exchange for it, but pretended to read for a long time. Then, as if he had not had enough, he put the martial arts book back to its original place, and then as if he was randomly picking, he pulled out the twenty-third book on the third floor.
When he took out this book, Nyingbo's heart seemed to beat faster.
He remembered that Bi Chang said that he could not let others know.
So Nyingbo did not dare to directly take the martial arts book, afraid that he would attract the attention of some people in the past.
When he saw the title of the book clearly.
Nyingbo was stunned for a moment.
Detailed map of the Great Zhao Dynasty!
He wanted to ridicule, this kind of thing was placed on the second floor, didn't it feel a bit deceitful?
But ridicule was ridicule, Nyingbo finally understood why no one knew of the existence of this sword move.
Who would spend a hundred contribution points just to look at a map?
Thinking of this.
Nyingbo could not help but guess.
"How free is Bi Chang to spend a hundred contribution points just to look at a map?"
Nyingbo shook his head, he expressed that he could not understand the thoughts of this kind of person.
But it was also because of this that the other party would have additional gains.
He thought in his heart.
Nyingbo flipped through the book as if he was seriously looking at the things on the book, but because it was a map, he flipped through it faster than normal books.
"Page sixty-seven!"
Not long later, he flipped to page sixty-seven.
Different from the other pages, page sixty-seven was slightly floating, as if there was a faint spirit energy lingering around it.
There wasn't much drawn on the page, only a shallow scratch on it.
However, when Ning Yue's gaze fell on this scratch, she felt a buzzing in her head, and the surrounding scene had suddenly changed.
The void!
The endless dark void!
He could not tell up from down, left from right, and could not feel the passage of time.
Just as Nyingbo was panicking, a ray of light, a sword light cut through the darkness, tearing apart the void. Although the sword light was small, it replaced all the light in the world.
In this sword light, he vaguely saw the movement of a sword being drawn.
Very quickly.
Nyingbo woke up.
The surrounding environment, from the collapsed void, returned to the library.
At an unknown time.
Nyingbo was covered in a cold sweat.
When he once again looked at the page, the scratch was still the same, but he did not have the same comprehension as before, as if everything that had just appeared was an illusion.
But only Nyingbo knew that this was not an illusion.
In his mind.
There was still the lingering sword light, as well as the vague movement.
"This is the sword move that Bi Chang mentioned!"
Nyingbo's hands were trembling.
Although he did not have much knowledge, he could feel endless mysteries from the sword-light just now.
Nyingbo was sure that he had definitely obtained a great opportunity.
Just as Nyingbo opened the page.
Qin Shujian, who was cultivating in the forbidden area, suddenly opened his eyes.
"This is strange!"
Just now, he had sensed a fleeting aura.
If he was not wrong, that aura should belong to another Celestial Being.
Seeing this.
Qin Shujian's face was a little gloomy, "Could it be that a Celestial Being dares to sneak into Yuan Sect at this time?"
Then, he stood up from the ground, took a step, and disappeared on the spot.
In the library.
The middle-aged deacon, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, did not notice anything.
There was another person on the second floor of the library.
However, no matter who it was.
They didn't even notice the presence of this extra person. They didn't even give him a second glance.
Qin Shujian walked to the eighteenth row of bookshelves and took out the book that Nyingbo had just put back. He could still feel the residual aura on it.
This aura was a little familiar to him.
"Nyingbo?"
Qin Shujian would never forget the people that he had personally interacted with.
However, he was curious about why Nyingbo would appear here and what it had to do with the Celestial aura that had just appeared.
He was a little puzzled.
Qin Shujian opened the book and flipped to page 67.
When he saw the mark on it, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"I thought that a Celestial Being would be so bold as to sneak into Yuan Sect. It turns out that it was a Dao Rhyme left behind by a former Celestial Being."
In Qin Shujian's eyes, the mark in front of him was not a simple mark, but a sword mark.
However, what surprised him was that.
An extremely ordinary book with a detailed map of the Great Zhao Dynasty would hide the Dao Rhyme of a Celestial Being.
If the aura had not leaked out, Qin Shujian would not have noticed it.
He put the book back in its original position and did not care much about this matter.
It was fine as long as no one had sneaked in.
As for the Dao Rhyme of a Celestial Being in the book, it should have been left behind by a Celestial Being who wanted to give some blessings to others.
Who was this Celestial Being?
Qin Shujian was not sure.
This was because the majority of the books in the library belonged to other sects. Yuan Zong had destroyed dozens of sects in total. It was undoubtedly a fantasy for him to find which sect this map of the Great Zhao Empire had come from.
After putting the book back in its original position.
Qin Shujian turned and left.
Just as he had come quietly, he left quietly and no one noticed his tracks.
After leaving the library.
Qin Shujian did not return to the forbidden area but returned to his courtyard.
He had just ended his cultivation and was not in the mood to continue cultivating.
However, what he cared about was Nyingbo.
"The first time I came to the library, I found the Dao Rhyme left behind by a Celestial Being and obtained some of the Celestial Being's legacy. Could this be the benefit of having a flourishing providence?"
Qin Shujian thought about it and felt that this was the only explanation that could explain why Nyingbo could discover the problem with the Celestial Being's legacy.
As for whether anyone else had obtained the Celestial Being's legacy, he was not sure.
At that time, he had not broken through to the Celestial Being realm.
Even if someone had triggered it, he might not have been able to sense it.
There was a more important point.
Qin Shujian was not in the sect all year round. Even if someone had read it when he was not in the sect, he would not have known.
However …
In Qin Shujian's opinion, the probability of others obtaining the Celestial Being's legacy was not high.
These things depended on luck.
To be honest …
Qin Shujian had green providence, but he did not feel the benefits of having a flourishing providence.
However, when it came to Nyingbo …
However, he was able to truly experience how strong one's luck was. It was truly strong.
Qin Shujian even suspected that if Nyingbo was given a system, he would definitely be the Son of Destiny.
"No!"
"Even if he doesn't have a system, he is still the template of the Son of Destiny!"
"After all, being able to enter the Yuan Sect is a very good starting platform in itself. If he can also become my disciple and have a top expert like me to teach him, it would be more practical than any system."
Thinking of this, Qin Shujian realized that Nyingbo was indeed the Son of Destiny.
At this point …
Qin Shujian also paid some attention to this person who might become his disciple in the future.
However, although he paid attention to him, he did not intervene too much.
If he really had a flourishing providence, then he would naturally win first place in the competition and become his disciple.
Otherwise, he would not be the Son of Destiny.
Qin Shujian did not care about Nyingbo's matter anymore.
While the Yuan Sect was developing step by step, time also passed by.
Originally, it was decided that the sect would open its doors to recruit disciples in half a year.
Now that he calculated the time, it had been more than five months since the news had spread.
In other words …
There was not much time left before the Yuan Sect would leave the sect.
Regarding this …
A large number of experts had gathered in the Liang Mountain Spirit Domain recently. Often, one could see God Martial Realm cultivators flying in the sky. The aura that leaked out made the hearts of ordinary cultivators tremble.
As the Yuan Sect's neighbor …
The Blue Cloud Sect was also under a lot of pressure.
There was no other way.
The strongest person in the Blue Cloud Sect was Qing Xu, a Level 1 Spiritual Martial Realm cultivator.
In the past …
The Liang Mountain Spirit Domain was guarded by the Yuan Sect. Not many cultivators dared to casually step into this place. Even if they did, they would stay in the Liang Mountain City and would not run around.
However, it was different now.
Seeing that the Yuan Sect was about to open its doors, experts from all over the place brought their juniors and rushed to the Liang Mountain Spirit Domain like a swarm of bees.
During this period of time …
Just the number of God Martial Realm cultivators flying over the Blue Cloud Sect's head was no less than twenty to thirty.
The Blue Cloud Sect was also very sullen about this situation.
"Sect Master, those cultivators are too presumptuous. They know that our sect is here, but they still flew over without any restraint. They simply don't put our Blue Cloud Sect in their eyes."
In the main hall, an elder with a white beard shouted angrily.
As for the other elders, some of them were also angry when they heard this.
Qing Xu's expression was indescribable. He said faintly, "Then why don't Elder Qing Yang act and kill all those who dare to trample on our Blue Cloud Sect?"
"— —"
When Qing Yang heard this, the angry expression on his face immediately stiffened.
He was only a Level 9 True Martial Realm cultivator. He hadn't even reached the peak of the True Martial Realm. If he encountered those God Martial Realm cultivators, he would be blown away in a breath.
For a moment, Qing Yang's face was full of embarrassment.
Qing Xu glanced at him and said faintly, "There are some things that I don't need to say. You should all understand. Although our Blue Cloud Sect is not weak, this is the Liang Mountain Spirit Domain.
Our sect used to be only one of the True Dominion Sects. In the Spirit Domain, we are insignificant.
If not for Yuan Zong's protection, our sect would have been destroyed in the previous few disasters. "
Qing Xu's words echoed in the main hall.
Many of the Blue Cloud Sect's elders were silent.
Qing Xu said, "If you are not strong enough, then you should tuck your tail between your legs and behave yourself. If our sect had Yuan Zong's strength, who would dare to fly over our heads and trample on our dignity?
Not to mention God Martial Realm cultivators, even Heavenly Beings would not dare to disrespect Yuan Zong.
In the end, it is because our Blue Cloud Sect is not strong enough that we ended up in this situation. "
Elder Qing Yang was hesitant, but he quickly refuted, "Sect Master, although your words are true, we are cultivators. There are things that we can and cannot do. How can we resign ourselves to adversity?"
"If you are unwilling to resign yourself to adversity, then you will die."
Qing Xu sneered and said, "If Elder Qing Yang wants to defend our sect's dignity, I will definitely not stop you. If Elder Qing Yang dies in battle, I will leave behind an ancestral hall for you. I will write about your great achievements for future generations to admire."
"..."
Qing Yang really wanted to say, "F * ck you."
Why didn't he realize that Qing Xu's words were so vicious in the past?
He wanted to refute and even rush out to compete with those people, but the instinctive desire in his heart made Qing Yang calm down.
Qing Xu snorted and said, "You should also understand that dignity is not something that can be obtained with words. It is also not something that can be redeemed with hot blood. If you want to have dignity, you must have the corresponding strength.
Now, the Liang Mountain Spirit Domain has been promoted for several years, but our sect still only has one Spirit God Realm cultivator. The remaining experts are only at the True Martial Realm.
With such strength, we are practically at the bottom of the Spirit Domain. In this way, what qualifications do we have to make others respect us and give us dignity? "
"If all of you really want to fight for our sect's dignity, then cultivate properly. At the very least, give birth to a few Spirit God Realm cultivators for our sect. That way, the situation wouldn't be as embarrassing as it is now."
"Otherwise, just tuck your tail between your legs obediently and don't do any proper work all day long. All of you have nothing better to do!"
The hall was filled with Qing Xu's furious voice.
The other elders lowered their heads, and none of them refuted him.
It couldn't be helped.
They were really guilty.
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