Chapter 42: Yaomen is really poor!
Xiao Shi slowly stood up and looked at Chen Ye, who was stunned on the side, "What kind of god, let's go!" Take you to your accommodation! ”
Chen Ye was awakened from the fantasy just now, and hurriedly replied, "Okay, good! ”
Chen Ye followed the Hall Master towards the other side of the mountain.
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"Huh? This is where I live? Chen Ye was stunned, because there was just a hammock tied between two trees in front of him.
The little stone hall master nodded, "Yes, otherwise what do you think?" Our medicine gate is hard, so you will settle for it, and since you have come to our medicine gate to study, you must study hard, don't waste a piece of hard work of the general master! ”
Chen Ye slapped his forehead and almost fainted to the ground.
The master of the small stone hall added, "The most important thing in our medicine sect is the basic knowledge, if you want to learn, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the peak of Huajing Peak at the top of the mountain, where the classical medicine books are the most complete, no, this is the token, you can go and see it when you are fine!" ”
Chen Ye turned out to be a token, looked at the four big characters of the named disciple on it, and then turned to the back, there were two words of Yaomen.
Chen Ye suddenly felt speechless, Chen Ye didn't expect that he would sleep on the street one day, and he could only sleep in a hammock!
The little stone hall master patted him on the shoulder, then turned his head and walked halfway up the mountain, leaving Chen Ye alone in place.
Chen Ye shook his head and shook himself awake, he couldn't sleep here, Chen Ye looked at the token in his hand, and then suddenly had a plan, Chen Ye decided to go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look, maybe the environment of the Scripture Pavilion is much better than here, and it is convenient for him to steal some knowledge.
Chen Ye immediately made up his mind, glanced at the hammock next to him, and then slammed the hammock directly with a palm, "I'll you!" Want Lao Tzu to sleep in a hammock? Dream! ”
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"Damn! Lian the inner courtyard of the scripture pavilion is not as good? Chen Ye was shocked, the small attic in front of him had seven floors, but the area was extremely small.
"Forget it, it's better than having no shelter from the elements!"
Chen Ye strode towards the Scripture Pavilion.
"Tokens!" Naturally, there are disciples guarding the door, after all, some ancient books in here may be worth a little money!
Chen Ye handed over the token, "Senior brother, this is my token." ”
Senior Brother checked the token, then frowned, "Named disciple? ”
Chen Ye nodded, "Well, I just entered the medicine door today!" ”
The senior brother threw the token to Chen Ye, and then said indifferently, "Registered disciples can only read books on the first and second floors of the Scripture Pavilion, and they can't go to the third floor and above, if there is a violation, once they are found, they will be dealt with directly according to the door rules!" Do you understand? ”
Chen Ye nodded, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, "Dogs look down on people, it's really true!" ”
Chen Ye didn't pay any attention to him and stepped directly into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which was different from what Chen Ye thought, it was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and there was also the smell of old books.
Chen Ye looked at the environment, at least he could sleep here, Chen Ye simply took out a random collection of books from the shelf.
"The name of "Ancient Herbs" sounds good, so it's up to you first!"
Chen Ye opened it and took a general look, and there were really various kinds of precious herbs in it, and there were pictures in it!
"Introduction: There are many kinds of herbal medicine classifications, which are generally divided into nourishing categories, quick supplements, repair categories, borrowing yuan categories, and so on......
Each herb has a different quality, and the first-order herb is the ......."
In this way, Chen Ye basically stayed in the Scripture Pavilion for the next nearly a month.
The books on the first and second floors of the Library Pavilion were basically all read by Chen Ye, and every time he finished reading a book, Chen Ye could basically remember eight or nine without leaving ten.
So gradually, the first and second floors can no longer meet Chen Ye's needs! Chen Ye followed the stairs and ascended to the third floor step by step.
"Tokens!"
Chen Ye handed over the token, and the senior brother just glanced at the front and returned it to Chen Ye.
"This junior disciple, the third and fourth floors are only open to the decent disciples of the sect, and the registered disciples are not allowed to enter!"
Chen Ye scratched his head, he had just been punished, how could he be promoted back to a decent disciple so quickly, "Is there any situation where this senior brother can make an exception for the registered disciple to watch!" ”
Senior Brother nodded, "This is naturally there, that is, to hand over some herbs to our medicine gate in exchange for the time to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the time for different quality herbs is naturally different." Or a registered disciple who has made a particularly great contribution to our medicine sect, but the second one is basically unrealistic, if the junior disciple really wants to read books, my personal choice is the first one. ”
Chen Yeyi scratched his head, herbs? I don't have any herbs anymore, and I have all contributed to the Heavenly Machine System.
The senior brother seemed to see Chen Ye's difficulty, and then took out a first-order herb and handed it to Chen Ye, "This is my only herb, you can go to the Medicine Sutra Hall to change some reading time!" ”
Chen Ye shook his head and pushed the herbs back, "Thank you, Senior Brother, but I deserve it, so let's find some by myself!" ”
After Chen Ye thanked his senior brother, he turned around and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.
"Chen Ye! Chen Ye! ”
Chen Ye followed the sound and looked towards the sky, only to see a senior brother riding a flying goose under his crotch waving at him.
The senior brother jumped down from the wild goose.
"You can make it easy for me to find it, you are Chen Ye!"
Chen Ye nodded: "Exactly!" ”
"This is your letter, I am responsible for delivering letters from our Xuanjian Gate, my name is Song Xifeng, if you have any letters to send in the future, you can find me!" See you later! ”
Before Chen Ye could say anything, that Song Xifeng had already ridden his flying goose spirit beast and left.
"What a weirdo!"
Chen Ye looked at the letter in his hand, and on it was the seal of their Tianji Pavilion.
"Could it be that something happened to Tianji Pavilion? Otherwise, how could you risk sending me a letter! Chen Ye's heart fluttered for a moment, but he quickly put it down, after all, the strength of the eldest grandson Rong was there, who rushed to smash the field!
Chen Ye pulled out the letter, which read, "Pavilion Master! The Sect Master of the Xuantian Sword Sect had sent a letter to ask how the Dao Pavilion Master's plan was? He's in a hurry! ”
Chen Ye naturally knew what Xuan Xuan meant, after all, after such a long time, it would be difficult to suppress the fact that his inheritance sword was lost!
Chen Ye frowned, because at this time, he didn't simply want to help the Xuantian Sword Sect regain the sword, but in the next big game of chess, which was enough to control the entire Qingsheng County!
Chen Ye took out a pen and paper from his storage bag.
"Old man, help me tell the sect master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, just let him wait, at the longest of a month, I will definitely let the Demon Sect give a response, I have ninety percent of me let the Demon Sect join our crusade against the Tianwu Sect, but please also ask the sect master to remember, remember not to startle the snake!"
Chen Ye put down the pen and paper and fell into deep thought, he knew that he had a new job to do by himself!