The sky was already bright, and the Flowing Cloud Sect became lively.

Xie An followed the memory of that day's introductory excursion and walked briskly towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

He walked through a huge square, where figures hurried by, each walking towards the door of the morning hall.

There are also disciples who are fast, and they have arrived in just a breath.

"Good students envy the senior brother who knows how to make edgeworth."

"I practice diligently, and when he ascends to the foundation building realm one day, he can naturally draw spiritual energy out of his body and learn the sword technique."

"Senior brother dares to think about building a foundation realm, there are still two months left to be the sect assessment, if you don't ascend to the Qi cultivation realm, you will be expelled from the sect."

……

The two disciples obviously hadn't woken up yet, and when they heard the sect's assessment, the two of them instantly came to their senses.

Their steps were fast, and in a few breaths, they had disappeared into the crowd.

In the crowd, there were disciples who recognized Xie An, and they would all say hello with a smile.

Whenever this happens, Xie An tries his best to return the gift.

He was fast-paced and didn't want to lose too much time.

He walked on the white jade-paved, glittering ground, and suddenly felt more and more insignificant.

At this time, the light is just right, and the wind is just right.

Xie An's feet lit up, and he walked quickly towards the White Jade Divine Bridge.

The sound of the water is murmuring, the water mist is thick, and there are cranes frolicking on it, so it is not elegant.

After crossing the White Jade God Bridge and then crossing a simple small stone bridge, you will come to the location of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The winding paths here are quiet, the air is fresh, and everywhere reveals the charm of simplicity.

Here, you can hear the sound of the water at the White Jade God Bridge.

In the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the vermilion column is blue tile, and the sun shines on it to add a trace of tranquility.

Xie An took a sip of the spirit syrup and saw that Elder Mo's figure had appeared.

At this time, he stood in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion and smiled kindly at Xie An.

"I've seen Elder Mo!"

Xie An bowed respectfully, and Elder Mo waved his hand, signaling him to excuse himself.

Hearing that Elder Mo was like this, Xie An did not immediately straighten up, but waited for a few breaths before pretending to react.

At this point, he doesn't want anyone to know his hole cards.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Elder Mo smiled at the sky and saw Elder Han.

Elder Han's face was like a knife, and he didn't pay any attention to it.

He was dressed in a black robe, like a cold and arrogant dragon eagle.

Han Lingfei stood behind him and saw Xie An with his eyes.

In an instant, an undisguised killing intent pervaded.

"This beast with a life, no one to raise."

Han Lingfei scolded, but was stopped by Elder Han: "Idiot, incompetent, you can only scold behind your back." ”

Listening to Elder Han's reprimand, Han Lingfei suddenly wilted a little.

He said aggrievedly: "Why, the person surnamed Xie can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

Elder Han knew what his son was thinking, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was originally a place of fascination for many sect disciples.

Among them, the collection of books is vast, and studious disciples can always choose suitable techniques in the middle.

It's just that the borrowing of the Scripture Pavilion needs to pay for the sect's contribution or spirit stones.

It is precisely because of this that Han Lingfei is jealous of Xie An.

"The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be so short-sighted." Elder Han's voice was majestic and oppressive, "You only have Xie An in your eyes, so you will be subject to him step by step." If you have this world in mind, then what kind of green onion is Xie An? ”

Han Lingfei nodded frequently, but he was still unhappy in his heart: "However, if he has cultivated any advanced techniques......

"Humph! Short-sighted! ”

Elder Han sighed, knowing that he was helping the seedlings grow, he had to explain patiently: "Do you know, why didn't my father object to him entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" ”

"Father, please."

"Humph! That kid went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy books and rub them for other disciples, if this is the case every day, how can he have time to practice? ”

Han Lingfei was suddenly in a good mood after hearing this, and he suddenly said: "Now, I have already stepped into the Qi Cultivation Realm in half a step. When I break through, it's time for him to die. ”

"Ridiculous, I asked you to be tolerant just now, and you are like this, when will the father be relieved?"

"Father's lesson."

"Two days later, the three princes of the Xiaoyao Dynasty came to visit the sect. You can take the opportunity to make friends. With the big tree of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, why do you and I need to be trapped in this small Liuyun Sect? ”

Han Lingfei's eyes were golden, and he suddenly felt that this was not bad.

It's just that when he thought of Mo Qingyu, his heart was sour again.

"If you make friends with the big tree of the third prince, then Mo Qingyu will not be able to kneel......"

While Han Lingfei was still immersed in his imagination, Elder Han's reprimand came from his ears again.

He hurriedly admitted his mistake, but Yu Guang still secretly glanced at Elder Mo, an unnatural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Elder Mo frowned and sent the father and son away, and shook his head a little helplessly.

Everyone understands that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, but so what?

Everyone will be caught up in it unconsciously, and it will be difficult for them to know it.

Elder Mo turned his head, and he saw Xie An with a wine bottle tied to his body, and his eyes flashed with a complicated look.

He was worried that Xie An would become decadent and alcoholic, and then he would collapse.

"Wine can hurt the body, but it can also relieve worries, Xie An, you have to keep this in mind."

After a few breaths, Elder Mo received Xie An's firm reply, so he took Xie An into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with confidence.

"This scripture pavilion has been built for a long time, and its collection of books is vast, which can be divided into four levels."

Xie An listened to Elder Mo's introduction and carefully wrote down all the details.

He knew that with his memory, he would be like a fish in water in the Scripture Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Xie An felt happy in his heart.

"According to the grade of the book, it can be divided into four levels, and each level is divided into nine grades."

"These four levels are distributed on the first to fourth floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which are heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow. Among them, the heavenly order is the highest, and the others are distributed in turn. Of course, there are some areas that you can't enter. ”

As he spoke, the two came to an open area.

This area is set up with tables for hundreds of disciples to sit at the same time.

On the table, many disciples were writing hard, copying scriptures.

Xie An found that in front of each of them, there were Qi Rengao scriptures in front of them.

Some of the senior brothers' faces were already haggard, but they still didn't stop.

He felt something in his heart and asked, "Elder Mo, this is the copying office?" ”

Elder Mo nodded: "Every day, there will be disciples who will classify the scriptures they want to borrow, and finally distribute them to each copying disciple. ”

Xie An bowed, then said goodbye to Elder Mo, and came to the table alone, signaling that he could start at any time.

Elder Mo was very satisfied with Xie An, and removed some of the disciples from the case next to him to Xie An.

Xie An casually took out a volume, which was called "The Book of Illusory Frost Plants and Trees".

It is a book that records the knowledge of plants and trees.

Xie An browsed carefully, and he found that the picture of Dan Muguo was also on it.

He soon became immersed in the scriptures and was attracted by the many miraculous plants and trees recorded in the Grass and Trees Scriptures.

For example, it is written:

Begonia fruit, its shape is like a begonia pear tree, yellow flowers and red fruits. This fruit tastes like a plum, and people can float on water without sinking after eating it.

Just as Xie An was fascinated, he suddenly heard a voice beside him: "Senior brother, copy it quickly, or those disciples will make trouble again." ”