Chapter 102: The Old Man of the Library Pavilion
I have to say that even a protector like Huo Shanhe can endure a guy like Yang Lei, which can be regarded as a miracle.
If there are only two people at this moment, Yang Lei, can he say such things?
He must not have pressed him to the ground and rubbed him, hung him on a small tree, and dipped him with a small leather whip dipped in water.
How dare you say this in public, when I Huo Shanhe is shameless?
At this moment, I saw Huo Shanhe take a deep breath, as if he had suppressed the breath in his chest.
I saw him expressionless and said to the 20 disciples in front of him: "Remember what I said before, now you all go in......"
"Yes......"
After he finished speaking, the 20 disciples standing in front of him formed a memorial salute one after another, and then walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him.
Just as Yang Lei was about to walk in with a complaining face, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Yang Lei, I have noticed you a long time ago as a disciple, you are very talented, and when you come out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you will come to me, I think you are a guy who is very in line with my temper, since you are also going to enter the inner door, then I will open a small stove for you......"
Yang Lei, who had just stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with his front foot, heard such words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face for a while, at this moment he had already heard the meaning of Huo Shanhe's words.
Although he said that he let himself go to him and he helped him open a small stove, in fact, who knows if he was wearing small shoes for himself.
You must know that you are busy setting up stalls in the market all day long to sell broth.
But now that he actually let himself go to him, and he opened a small stove for me, wouldn't he have time to set up a stall to sell broth anymore.
If you can't do business by yourself, you will simply want your own life.
But just as he turned around and looked at Huo Shanhe Huo Da Protector.
I only saw Huo Shanhe, who still had a hint of a smile on his face, and at this moment, he could no longer see the serious expression on his face when he spoke before, nor could he see the trace of smile on his face.
I saw that at this moment, the look on his face and eyes were very sharp.
It's like if he won't go, then he will open his mouth and swallow himself.
It's like a beast staring at its prey, and it's terrifying.
Then he turned his head with a dull gaze, and then walked into the library with a stride.
I saw that he had just walked into the Scripture Pavilion, and a crystal tear couldn't help but flow from the corner of his eyes.
"I didn't even let myself set up a stall, this is simply going to kill me......"
But at this moment, things have come to this point, and he can't say anything more, only to think of other ways after going out of this scripture pavilion.
It's a big deal to fight guerrilla warfare and sell the broth in one place once, and then sell it in another place the next time. Take a shot to change places, and I don't believe you can squat at me.
Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on his face for a moment, as if he was so proud, and then he strode up a staircase in the middle of the library.
The pentagonal library pavilion is often numbered, and there is a platform in the middle, and there is an old man sitting in the platform, and this old man is sleeping soundly in the platform, as if these disciples have come in, and he doesn't even know it.
But when every old disciple walked in and walked in front of him, they couldn't help but bend down and bow. It was as if he had great respect for this old man.
When they had done this, they walked up the stairs beside the old man.
When they entered the second floor, they were nowhere to be seen.
Then Fu Yan and the 10 of them walked slowly, came in and looked at the huge first floor, and suddenly couldn't help but be curious.
And at this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at the old man standing in the middle of the library pavilion.
Then they looked at the four sides one after another, rows of neat and orderly bookshelves, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking at the piles of books, for a while, they couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, they only saw the old man in the middle of the library who looked like he was asleep, and at this moment he was still the same as before, but they heard a voice from the old man's vicinity.
"As the top 10 of the ranking list of new disciples of the outer sect, you can choose martial arts between 1~2 floors, but remember, if your cultivation strength has not reached a certain level, don't easily try to go up to the 3rd floor or higher, the 5th and 6th floors need the permission of the Great Elder to enter, each floor is different from each other, if you enter without permission, you are responsible for the damage caused......"
When everyone heard this voice, they immediately looked at the old man, but they still saw the old man sitting in the middle of the table, sleeping very sweetly, as if the words just now were not what he said.
Suddenly, Fu Yan couldn't help but look at such an old man, only to see that at this moment, the old man was surrounded by a lot of heaven and earth mystical power, and he couldn't help frowning for a while.
And the old man seemed to have noticed that among the 10 disciples in front of him, someone seemed to be staring at him tightly, and he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't open his eyes from beginning to end.
"Since you can choose martial arts from the 1~2 floors, why don't we go to the 2nd floor and choose them. ”
Among the 10 of them, only one disciple came out, and then they all said to them.
Fu Yan looked towards this disciple, this disciple's name is Wang Hai, although it can be regarded as the top 10 of the new outer disciple newcomers in this outer disciple competition, but his strength is the weakest one among everyone.
As soon as his words fell, a disciple stood up and said to him: "Wang Hai, why don't you choose among the first floor, the strength of the two of us is not extremely strong, I'm afraid we won't be able to go up to this second floor......
I saw a relatively short and fat disciple stand up and say to Wang Hai, the expression on his face looked very innocent, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.
But when the disciple named Wang Hai heard what he said, he frowned tightly, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.
"Zhu Xiaoguang, we finally have a chance to enter the Outer Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts, since we have already entered, then we must take advantage of this opportunity, otherwise, in this case, I don't know what year and month we will have to have such an opportunity......"
After hearing the words of this disciple named Wang Hai, many disciples on the side couldn't help but nod their heads, yes, it was not easy to get such an opportunity to enter the outer gate, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion could select martial arts for free.
None of them wanted to choose the most basic martial arts from just this first floor.
Although the words that Huo Shanhe Protector said just now before this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had warned them that anyone should start from the basics, if they wanted to succeed in one fell swoop because of greed, then they must be flowers in the mirror, and there is no foundation in the moon in the water.
But at this moment, they didn't think of these words at all, as if the words they had heard before had nothing to do with them at all, after all, Huo Shanhe just said these words to those outer disciples who were about to enter the inner gate.
I still have a long time, and I still have unlimited opportunities for development, even if my foundation is insufficient, I can smooth out this problem through time.
Thinking of this, Wang Hai came out of the power station first, and walked towards the platform where the old man was, and when he just walked to the old man's side, he suddenly only heard the voice he had spoken before, and it rang out again.
"Your strength is very weak, I suggest you choose martial arts during this journey, entering the second layer is not your best choice......"
Suddenly, at this moment, Wang Hai heard these words, and there was a look of disgust in his eyebrows.
As the saying goes, ruining people's wealth is like killing parents.
In the path of cultivation, this sentence also applies.
When Wang Hai heard the words of the old man beside him, the expression on his face suddenly became very angry, but he didn't say anything else, just snorted lightly and walked up the stairs next to the platform next to the old man.
But as soon as he lifted his left foot up the stairs, he was overwhelmed by an extremely large pressure.
Suddenly, I only saw his face, and it was swollen red, and I saw him gritting his teeth, and his whole face seemed to be swollen.
But he didn't give up at all, he thought that it was just the old man beside him who was embarrassing him, only to see that he was very painful, and looked towards the old man very slowly.
But he found that the old man was still sitting there as if he had fallen asleep, as if he had not made the slightest movement.
At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but turn his head, only to see him gritting his teeth, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and then he stepped up the step with his right foot.
Suddenly, an extremely huge coercion fell from the sky.
All of a sudden, he couldn't stand steadily, and his whole hands fell on the fourth staircase.
Suddenly, the force that had suppressed him before seemed to be growing exponentially, and I saw that his face was flushed at this moment. Even his eyes were bloodshot at this moment.
At this moment, only the previous voice was heard, and it sounded again, and at this moment, the old man sitting in the platform finally opened his eyes and looked towards the sea above the stairs.
I saw that a slight smile couldn't help but appear on his face at this moment, as if he was laughing at this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.
"As I said earlier, with your strength and talent, this second floor is not suitable for you, so you might as well find a martial art that suits you in this floor......"
Although after hearing the words of this old man, Wang Hai, who was lying on the stairs, still had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.
But after he felt the growing pressure on his body, he finally couldn't help it, but his whole body slid down the stairs like a puddle of mud.
At last he succumbed, and he succumbed to this extremely powerful coercion.
I saw that he was just lying on the ground, and he was sick all of a sudden, and he felt as if he had lifted a thousand-pound shackle on his body, and he exhaled heavily, as if he had been reborn.
I saw him lying on the ground, and after recovering for a while, he stood up again, and he looked unwillingly towards the second floor, and then at the old man next to him who got up from the platform, and looked at him with an unkind gaze.
At this moment, he still thinks that the reason why he couldn't go up to the second floor just now is because the old man next to him is making trouble.
I saw him snort very angrily, and then walked towards the bookshelves on the side.
Although he was angry and angry, he was certainly not an ordinary person with this old man being able to manage the library here.
Can't you hide if you can't mess with yourself?
So he had to succumb to what the old man had just said, and began to choose the martial arts that suited him in this building.
And the disciple named Zhu Xiaoguang just now had already seen Wang Hai's fate at this moment, and for a moment he only saw him smiling at the old man very honestly.
Then he turned and walked to the side, but when he had barely taken two steps, suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"That little fat man, I see that you are talented and intelligent, although your strength seems to be a little worse, but you are very much in line with the old man's appetite, you go to the 2nd floor, there is a martial arts ...... suitable for you on the 2nd floor."
Zhu Xiaoguang heard the sound coming from behind him, and suddenly saw him turn around in surprise and look at the old man in front of him.
It's just that when he saw this old man, he didn't say anything more, but nodded slightly at him.
Suddenly, Zhu Xiaoguang thought that he was in a dream, he looked at the many brothers around him and saw them, nodded one after another, and then walked towards the stairs on the second floor excitedly.
He had just stepped into the stairs, and at this moment he had already gritted his teeth, and his hands were clenched into fists, he was afraid that just like the sea just now, he would be overwhelmed by a burst of coercion from the sky.
But when he stepped into this staircase just now, it was unprecedentedly relaxed, and there was no scene in his mind like the one that Wang Hai had just appeared.
At this time, he looked at the old man in the platform very suspiciously, and the old man nodded slightly, signaling him to go up.
I saw him stop, bow lightly to the old man, and then turn back and walk up the second floor.