Chapter Eighty-Six: A Supernatural Event

Shen Huchan smiled slightly, and then told the story of Yingsu Ancestor and Grandpa.

When the four of them heard this, their eyes widened. Immediately afterwards, Shen Huchan told him again about the refusal to go to meet Yingsu Ancestor.

Du Xinghua's small eyes rolled and said to Shen Huchan: "You give Yingsu Ancestor something." ”

"A golden pill that my father had worked so hard to find. ”

"Haha!"

"Haha......"

The four of them laughed almost at the same time, and Shen Huchan looked at the four of them with a confused expression.

Du Xinghua actually raised his eyebrows, and said a little ridiculously: "Now Ancestor Yingsu is concentrating on cultivation and doesn't care about the world at all. ”

"You're wrong, now that the status of Yingsu Ancestor is extremely high in the sect, there is no need to fight for anything at all. You will give a golden pill now, although it is your grandfather's former lover, but your grandfather is dead and disappears, and he will definitely not accept it now. Yin Dehai replied with a sneer.

"Actually, the ancestor of Yingsu doesn't like everything. Chen Zhengchu said a little proudly.

Shen Huchan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "What does Ancestor Yingsu like?" ”

"Usually, when the Ying Su Ancestor is not practicing, he likes to read some classical cheats. There are also some book elves that I like to collect the most. ”

"Ancient books, book elves ...... weird" Shen Huchan fell into deep thought.

Book elf monster, is a kind of magical elf, in the book, feel the fragrance of the book and the rhyme of the birth, although not powerful, but extremely rare.

In this way, several people chatted until midnight, and then left extremely reluctantly.

This is not in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Du Xinghua and they dare to drink here, and at night, no one dares to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Early the next morning, Shen Huchan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without eating.

On the way, I happened to meet Sikong Minglan. She was holding a bamboo basket, which should be full of meals prepared for Shen Huchan.

I saw Sikong Minglan, like an excited lark, and said happily: "Brother Shen, what are you doing so early." ”

"Yesterday there was still some work to be done, and I had to go to work in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

"You're not eating?" asked with a pair of eyes as deep as a lake, looking at Shen Huchan with an expression.

"You put it in my room first, and I'll come back and eat. ”

"Wait, Brother Shen. Sikong Minglan took out a small package from the storage bag.

I saw her blushing, looking down at her toes, looking so shy.

Then he handed over the small package and said, "Here is my own cold dried fruit, Brother Shen, you can take it and eat it." ”

Looking at the tender Sikong Minglan in front of him, Shen Huchan didn't know what to do, so he could only hold the small package and run away in a hurry under the pretense of being in a hurry.

When I came to the Scripture Pavilion and opened the small package, there were some raisins, dried apples, and dried peaches, all of which were brewed with spiritual fruits and contained spiritual energy.

On Changshan Island, Shen Huchan loved to eat these things when he was a child. However, the stepmother always exploited her pocket money, and the father pretended not to know, which made it difficult for him to enjoy these spiritual fruits and spiritual food.

It's different now, I have a spirit stone, and I can buy it at will.

Come to think of it, it's really a step up to the sky.

Looking at a few things in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Shen Huchan was very happy, and after eating raisins and dried apples first, he felt that his stomach was already very full.

After wrapping the remaining dried peaches, he picked up the broom and began to clean the scripture pavilion.

It's not that Shen Huchan doesn't like dried peaches, but he likes to eat dried peaches the most.

I left the dried peaches because I wanted to clean the scripture pavilion for a while and enjoy it while reading a book.

Time is like rushing water, and in an hour, with the efforts of Shen Huchan, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was cleaned again in a new day.

Shen Huchan was going to take dried peaches and go to the second floor to read.

But a strange scene appeared, the dried peaches that were left just now didn't know where to go.

And where the dried peaches were placed, a pile of black ash appeared.

Shen Huchan was taken aback, and when he looked closely, he had the ability to possess a demon, and he suddenly found an abnormality, and secretly thought in his heart: "This is definitely not eaten by people." ”

Thinking of this, my heart tightened, and I once again remembered what Huo Charm said.

But Shen Huchan didn't care, smiled and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.

After walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Shen Huchan went straight to Fang City, and according to what Du Xinghua and others said, he found several shops, and this time he bought a lot of dried spiritual fruits.

Du Xinghua and others are really not talking nonsense, what they say is true, they really spend the least amount of money to buy the best things!

After putting a large package in the storage bag, Shen Huchan returned to the Scripture Pavilion.

Shen Huchan took out half of the dried spirit fruit and left it in the place where the dried peach disappeared.

Since I woke up too early, I went back to my accommodation to get ready for a day of rest.

The wind is blowing in the day, the scenery is flowing westward, and the moon is quietly smiling.

A round of sun rises over the lake, and the sky above the lake is covered with a layer of transparent mist, which has a different scene.

After a day's rest, Shen Huchan's physical condition reached its peak.

When I got up to wash, Wanli Changkong came in at this time, and I was already waiting for Shen Huchan.

"Brother Shen, the teacher has changed today, let's go and listen to the class together. ”

"Okay, I'll go over when I'm done cleaning the Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Okay. Then I'll take my leave, I'll wait for you at the dojo. ”

After saying that, Shen Huchan left in the sky, and after eating, he did not go straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but ran to Fang City.

In Fang City, Shen Huchan once again bought a lot of dried spirit fruits.

Holding a large bag of dried spirit fruits slowly, Shen Huchan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Arrived at the Scripture Pavilion, a strange scene appeared at one time, and the dried spirit fruit that was placed there yesterday was gone again. And there was a pile of black ashes.

Shen Huchan smiled slightly again, and put the dried spirit fruit he had just purchased in its original position.

An hour later, Shen Huchan quickly finished cleaning the Scripture Pavilion.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Shen Huchan smiled and looked at the dried spirit fruit on the table and left the Scripture Pavilion.

When I came to the dojo, there were already a lot of monks gathered, and everyone was talking in groups of three or five.

"Brother Shen!"

Shen Huchan looked for the sound, Luo Tianhong and Wanli Changkong were already reluctant to go.

"You're late, Brother Shen. "Thousands of miles in the sky joke about this.

Shen Huchan smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued in the sky:

"Today's deacon, it is said that he is good at swordsmanship. ”

"Swordsmanship ......" Shen Huchan immediately came to his senses and asked, "I was just about to ask for advice." ”

"Brother Shen family, you are very obsessed with swordsmanship now, it is better to spend ten spirit stones to choose to learn swordsmanship. ”

In the sect, in addition to listening to one class in three days, you can spend spirit stones to choose a school and ask a foundation building master.

Although Shen Huchan had the six hundred spirit stones he had robbed, Shen Huchan didn't want to waste them here.

At this time, a middle-aged male monk, surrounded by everyone, came to the center of the scene.

Shen Huchan observed carefully, his body was dignified and windy, and his appearance was dignified.

A pair of eagle eyes shot out a cold light, and two thick eyebrows were like paint.

The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

"Hello Lord Deacon!" shouted the crowd in unison.

"Fellow disciples, my name is Chen Tiangao, and I am the only deacon of your outer sect, and I will teach you today. ”

The people who came spoke loudly, spitting out the ambition of thousands of clouds, like a lion shaking the sky and descending into the clouds.

Shen Huchan looked at it, Chen Tiangao had strong bones and muscles, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

In addition, Chen Tiangao's name, Shen Huchan seems to have heard of it somewhere.

But he just couldn't think of it, suddenly, Shen Huchan was startled, and secretly thought in his heart: "Could it be ......him?"