"Is there anything else?" Since he tore his face, Zhong Wen no longer had any scruples, and said bluntly, "If it's okay, let me go, don't disturb me to study." ”

Jian Canglan's face was red and white for a while, and he wanted to step forward to teach Zhong Wen a lesson, but considering that this was the jurisdiction of Jian Qingmei, it was inconvenient to attack, so he hesitated and hesitated for a while.

"Brother Canglan, what's going on?" The sound of the two arguing finally attracted the attention of the other elders of the eighth layer, and one of them was quite familiar with Jian Canglan, so he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Brother Xinchen, you are here to judge. Jian Canglan saw that someone was coming to ask, as if a drowning man grabbed a straw, and hurriedly grabbed the elder named Jian Xinchen and confided, "This kid doesn't know whose disciple it is, he doesn't study books well in the Scripture Pavilion, and he has read thousands of spiritual skills all the way. ”

"I see, no wonder Brother Canglan is so angry. Jian Xinchen persuaded him, "Young man, it is inevitable to be impetuous, Brother Canglan doesn't need to be angry, just teach two sentences." ”

"Brother Xinchen doesn't know. "Jian Canglan vomited bitterness like a resentful woman," this kid has an arrogant attitude, stubborn, and even wants to talk back when he says two words. ”

"Our Heavenly Sword Villa, there are still disciples who dare to be disrespectful to you?" Jian Xinchen was taken aback, and couldn't help but look Zhong Wen up and down, "Little guy, who are you?"

"This senior pleased. ”

Zhong Wen saw that there were more and more people eating melons on the spotters, and he knew that it was difficult to be kind, so he simply put on a look of grievance, "The junior is not a disciple of Tianjian Villa, but with the permission of the sage, he can read in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for twelve hours, and he is reading a book, but this Jian Canglan elder is entangled in every way, and it is difficult to concentrate, so there is a dispute. ”

"It turned out that he was not a child of Zhuangzhong. Jian Xinchen suddenly realized, turned his head to look at Jian Canglan and said, "Brother Canglan, since he is a guest, then let him go." ”

"It turns out that you are from other Holy Land Gates, so the old man naturally can't control you. Jian Canglan was stunned for a moment, his expression was still stern, "It's just that your parents were able to win twelve hours from the saint, and you have paid a lot of price for it, you don't cherish it, but you squander it so wantonly, it doesn't make sense after all." ”

This time, even Jian Xinchen, who was kind enough to come out to mediate, felt that his face was a little unbearable.

Disciples of other people's families, what do you care about him so much?

Even if he had a good relationship with Jian Canglan, he still couldn't help but secretly slander.

"I take care of myself and read well, how can I waste my time?" Zhong Wen was interrupted twice by Jian Canglan to "sweep the goods", even though he knew that he had no malicious intentions, he still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, "It's that you are entangled here, and you have wasted a lot of my time in vain." ”

"You kid still have to quibble, you only look at a book twice, it's also called a good book?" Jian Canglan stubbornly came up and refuted loudly, "What can you see like this?"

"You old man, you really sit in a well and watch the sky. Zhong Wen also lost his temper, and sneered at each other, "Just a copy of the 'Golden Snake Sword Technique', don't you have to watch it all day? I don't know how you learned the ancient divine text, this position of an elder, I'm afraid it wasn't bought with money?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were watching around the melon all changed color.

Even Jian Xinchen, who had a relatively mild temperament, couldn't help but shout softly: "Little guy, be cautious!"

Jian Canglan was even more angry, his face turned pale, and his right hand trembled and pointed at Zhong Wen: "Arrogant boy, I want to see how good your divine literary attainments are!"

With that, he took out a spiritual skill book from the bookshelf beside him and threw it in front of Zhong Wen: "Aren't you just need to read a book twice?

"You want to humiliate yourself, it's nothing?" At this point, Zhong Wen calmed down instead, deliberately teasing Jian Canglan and said, "It's just that you have wasted so much time in vain, how should you calculate it?"

"If you really have such a high level of theological attainment, the old man will personally ask the saint to let you stay in the 'Scripture Pavilion' for one more day. Jian Canglan only said that he wanted to make excuses and cut off his retreat in a categorical manner.

Jian Xinchen saw that he was hot-headed, and he was angry with a young man, he was really angry and funny, and wanted to dissuade him, but in the end he didn't speak, just shook his head and sighed, and retreated a few steps back.

"It's a deal. Seeing him take the bait, Zhong Wen smiled slightly, reached out and took the book, and flipped through it from beginning to end at a very fast speed, "This spiritual skill is called 'Zhaoyang Divine Sword', if you cultivate to the fullest, every sword will bring the power of scorching sunshine, and it can injure the enemy invisibly." ”

Jian Canglan listened to Zhong Wen's words, and was about to ridicule him for just looking at the name of a sword technique and blowing nonsense.

However, before he could speak, he saw that Zhong Wen took out a sword out of nowhere, and while explaining the content of the book, he made a comparison on the spot: "The first style of swordsmanship, 'mountains and rivers and the sun', is to use a long sword to directly attack the enemy in the next three ways, and pay attention to ......."

The surrounding melon-eating crowd was skeptical at first, but the more they heard it, the more surprised they became.

One of the elders suddenly sighed and said: "It's really the 'Zhaoyang Divine Sword', I studied hard for twenty days in order to study this sword technique, but I didn't expect him to just look at it twice, and he actually understood it more thoroughly than me. ”

How, how is it possible!

The elder's words reached Jian Canglan's ears, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.

His face was as pale as he muttered to himself, completely unable to comprehend the strange scene in front of him.

"That's about it. Zhong Wen finished describing a set of swordsmanship, looked at the sword Canglan and said, "Canglan old man, I don't know if you can understand it correctly?"

"Oh, it's okay. Jian Canglan came to his senses at this time, and after a long time, he suddenly pulled out another spiritual technique from the shelf, "Maybe you have already practiced this sword technique? ”

After all, he was in a high position, and as soon as he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed, and added: "If you can interpret this spiritual technique after looking at it twice, the old man will make the decision to let you stay in the Scripture Pavilion for two more days, how about it?"

"Okay!" Zhong Wen sighed, took the spiritual art book again, and flipped it up casually.

The entire eighth floor of the Scripture Pavilion was silent, except for the sound of turning pages and the faint sound of breathing.

The melon-eating crowd who originally had the mentality of watching the excitement were all focused, staring at Zhong Wen nervously, and their eyes did not dare to move for a moment.

"This spiritual skill is called 'Amazing Sword Technique'. After only a few dozen breaths, Zhong Wen put down the book in his hand and said slowly, "Once practiced, the sword move can resonate with the air and make a terrifying loud sound, the first style ......."

"Amazing Sword Technique?" Jian Xinchen said to an elder beside him, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, it seems that you are majoring in this sword technique, can this young man understand it correctly?"

However, the Sword Qingfeng Elder who was asked by him ignored it, and just stared at Zhong Wen intently, his eyes lit up, he nodded frequently, and from time to time he let out a sound of "I see", with an excited look like he had won a treasure.

Looking at his appearance, Jian Xinchen didn't know that Zhong Wen's interpretation of swordsmanship was probably more thorough than that of this junior disciple who had been immersed for many years.

After talking about this "Amazing Sword Technique", Zhong Wen stepped forward to put away the sword, didn't say a word, just looked at the sword coldly.

"Try again. ”

Jian Canglan stared at him for a long time, and suddenly took out another spiritual technique, and said loudly, "If you can interpret this one, the old man will use resources to let you go up to the twelfth floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!"

At this time, he no longer thought about how to defeat Zhong Wen, but became curious, wanting to see if this white-clothed young man really had the ability to decipher all the secrets in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"I heard that this is the territory of Jian Qingmei's predecessor," Zhong Wen said suspiciously, "Do you have this authority?"

The twelfth floor of the Scripture Pavilion was still quite attractive to Zhong Wen, but he always felt that the old man in front of him was not very reliable and might not be able to fulfill his promise.

"In the Heavenly Sword Villa, all the elders of the Spiritual Venerable level are qualified to enter the twelfth floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for three hours every year. Jian Canglan was despised by him, and said with a red neck, "If you can still succeed, the old man will give you these three hours." ”

"Since you're so sincere, I'll try again. Zhong Wen suddenly felt that this old man was no longer an obstacle, but like a welfare giver, and took the cheats with a smile.

......

When Jian Qingmei appeared on the eighth floor, he was taken aback by what he saw.

I saw that near the row of bookshelves on the outside, the inner and outer three floors were full of people, one by one looking intently into the encirclement.

No wonder the two floors below are empty, it turns out that they all ran to this floor.

Jian Qingmei suddenly realized, and finally understood why there was not even a shadow of a person on the sixth and seventh floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Listening to the familiar voice in the encirclement, Jian Qingmei burrowed into the crowd and found Zhong Wen who was waving his sword and telling the story.

"Senior Brother Xinchen, what's going on?" Jian Qingmei's eyes swept and saw the good-natured Jian Xinchen.

"Sister Light Eyebrows. Jian Xinchen turned his head, his eyes full of excitement, "Do you know where this young man jumped from?

"Do you mean Zhong Wen?" Jian Qingmei glanced at Zhong Wen who was surrounded by the crowd, and asked curiously, "What did he do again?"

"That's probably what this 'Heartless Sword' is. Before Jian Xinchen could answer, he only heard Zhong Wen say, "I don't know what Elder Central Plains thinks?"

The little brother really got it, and the old man was convinced. The Holy Land Elder named "Sword Plains" nodded again and again, and said in an excited tone, "My three hours are also yours." ”

"Polite, polite. Zhong Wen said with a grin, "If there is nothing else, then the kid will go downstairs ......."

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry!"

"Let's solve this book again!"

"This one, if you can crack this "True Spirit Seven Absolute Swords", it can be regarded as a real skill!"

"What's so difficult about your Soul Breaking Technique, don't waste your little brother's time, look at my "Broken Intestine Sword", it's right!"

Jian Qingmei covered his lips with his hands, and watched in surprise as Jian Xinchen, who was still talking enthusiastically a moment ago, suddenly abandoned himself, desperately squeezed into the crowd, and struggled to wave a volume of "Three Immortal Swordsmanship" in his hand, with a fanatical expression of "choose me, choose me" on his face.

"Everyone, this qualification to enter the twelfth layer, the kid has been saving up for twenty-four hours. Zhong Wen scratched his head and said, "I really don't need that much." ”

"Little brother, you see that the old man's 'Yanlong Sword' is made of 'Endless Iron' and other seventy-seven and forty-nine kinds of rare ores, if you use it to use fire-based exercises and spiritual skills, the absolute power will be doubled. An elder was quick-witted and reacted instantly, "If you can solve this 'Starry Sky Sword Technique', the old man will give it as a gift of the 'Yanlong Sword', how about it?"

"The sword in the little brother's hand is also extraordinary, why do you need this 'Yanlong Sword' to draw a snake to add to it?" another elder retorted, "Little brother don't listen to him, as long as you crack this 'Phantom Invisible Sword', how about you flip through the 1,200 books of classical books that are treasured in the old man's house?"

"Just flipping through it? You old man, you're really stingy. Another elder interjected, "Little brother, if you can crack this "Thousand Kwai Sword Technique", the old man will present the eight hundred volumes of classical books that he treasures at home!"

"Little Brother ......"

Looking at the gossiping and crazy group of Holy Land Elders in front of him, Jian Qingmei was stunned and stunned, completely unaware of what was going on in this world.