"I've seen Senior Sister Xiao Ran. Qian Yang straightened his clothes and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Senior brother is in a good mood?" The blue-shirted senior sister is Ye Shuran.

"Senior sister smiled!" Qian Yang tried to make the red on his face fade with force, but obviously failed.

"It seems that the junior brother's recent harvest is very good, right?" Ye Shuran rarely showed a mischievous smile.

Qian Yang nodded: "Well, there is a small gain." Recently, I have saved some contribution points, so I came to check the information. ”

"Do you still want to look at the jade slips of historical common sense?" Ye Shuran asked.

"Well, if you don't have any ink on your chest, you will always be flustered. Qian Yang dropped his bookbag.

Ye Shuran looked at Qian Yang carefully: "Senior brother seems to be slightly different from the last time we met. ”

"Actually, it's always been the same!" Qian Yang shook his head.

Ye Shuran was stunned, and then said softly: "Common knowledge books are in the Yellow Nine Pavilion, and it costs ten sect contribution points to enter this pavilion to read each hour, and if you need to copy it to Jade Jane, each volume will require twenty to one hundred contribution points. ”

"Senior sister said this last time, and she was not accommodating at all. Qian Yang smiled.

"I'll say the same thing next time you come!" Ye Shuran deliberately lowered the corners of his mouth and put on a businesslike attitude.

Qian Yang waved his hand helplessly and took out his identity card.

Ye Shuran turned around and twisted the knob next to the light door, and motioned for Qian Yang to enter with a license. Qian Yang nodded, flashed and stepped into the light gate, and the moment he stepped into the light gate, ten contribution points disappeared from his identity card.

The interior of the Yellow Nine Pavilion is quite large, and scrolls of jade slips are scattered and disorderly stacked on the dense bookshelves. Qian Yang took a cursory look, I am afraid that there are not dozens of bookshelves in the cabinet, and the gap between the bookshelves is very small, and only one person can barely pass through.

Every moment here is to spend contribution points, Qian Yang didn't dare to waste time, and grabbed a few rolls of jade slips to look at them.

The jade slips of the common sense class are completely different from the exercises and spells jade slips that Qian Yang used before, and there are not many mysterious special effects. There are only simple words and some simple pictures in it, but it is similar to the "Spirit Animal Chronicles" and "Herborist" he got before.

After a cursory flip through a few volumes, a quarter of an hour had passed, and he had to let him see when the room was full of jade slips! Qian Yang realized that this was not the way, and the classification and arrangement of jade slips in this library pavilion were simply too extensive.

"Shouldn't I introduce a few book classification methods to the sect?" Qian Yang couldn't help but complain. If this continues, all his three hundred contributions will have to be built here, and he won't learn any spells.

Qian Yang squinted his eyes, there was only one way to do it! He shook his arm, gave up the verbatim reading just now, and activated the camera mode instead.

Qian Yang casually took a scroll of jade slips, and then presented the entire content of the jade slips in front of him, and then blinked vigorously to take a picture.

In this way, he naturally couldn't remember half a word of the content in the jade slip, but Qian Yang didn't care, and mechanically used his hands together, pulled the scroll of jade slips in front of him and slowly unfolded them, and took pictures one by one.

Reading like this, the speed is surprisingly fast. However, by the time Qian Yang had gone through all the jade slips in the room, it had been nearly four hours.

Qian Yang stretched his waist, rubbed his already sore shoulders, showed a satisfied smile, and then turned around and stepped into the light gate behind him.

This light gate is indeed quite magical, when Qian Yang passed through the light gate, he was deducted three hours of contribution points. In fact, Qian Yang wanted to know what would be the result if his contribution points were insufficient. As everyone knows, when he enters the library, the number of his contribution points has been recorded, and if his contribution points are spent, he will be immediately ejected from the library.

There were already stars outside the door, breathing fresh and clean air, Qian Yang was refreshed, and the forty points he had just spent did not affect his mood at all. The only fly in the ointment is that Ye Shuran has long since disappeared, leaving only an old woman who looks quite familiar to sit at the table and take a nap.

"Go home!" Qian Yang waved his hand and summoned the Sky Eagle with a bitter face and a deep hatred, and flew back to his cabin. When he arrived at the front of the house, Qian Yang no longer put away the carving, and casually threw it a piece of spirit beast meat, so that he could stay outside the house to rest after he was full.

Qian Yang didn't think much about it when he lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

In the days that followed, Qian Yang lived in a simple house, and took the tips of the red-faced old man to the extreme, carefully selecting a large number of "photos" taken in the library pavilion, as long as they were useful, he tried to remember them in his heart.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and while Qian Yang was still stuck in the boundless sea of books, in another hut on the west side of the other side of the peak, a shy fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was at a loss to deal with the two black-robed deacons in front of her.

This little girl's appearance is quite interesting. Her complexion was surprisingly white, and her neat little sesame teeth were exposed from time to time. The eyes are not big, the corners of the eyes are a little drooping, and the corners of the lips are naturally upturned when they are not smiling, as if in response to the kindness of the corners of the eyes.

The little girl was not really pretty, but she was very festive, and she couldn't help but chuckle when she looked at it.

The two deacons opposite her, one was a young man with a cold expression, and the other was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a lot of charm.

The young man spoke first: "The Grinding Sword Hall is the hall with the longest history and the most powerful strength in the Qingling Sect, and the resources in the hall are also the richest, little girl, with your qualifications, if you join my Grinding Sword Hall, you will definitely enjoy the most generous sect benefits, and the future will be limitless."

The little girl seemed to be a little nervous, and her hands kept tugging at the hem of her clothes, and she couldn't speak.

The middle-aged beauty couldn't help but smile when she saw the little girl's expression, stepped forward and touched the little girl's head and said: "The Grinding Sword Hall specializes in fighting, how can it be suitable for a well-behaved girl like you, let's join my Law Enforcement Hall, you don't have to fight and kill all day long, and the benefits will not be inferior to the Grinding Sword Hall." ”

"Is the Law Enforcement Hall suitable for this little girl?, Senior Sister, don't go against your will!" the young man's tone was not good.

"Hmph, other halls can't accommodate disciples with such qualifications, and choosing between you and me is naturally more suitable for the Law Enforcement Hall. "The middle-aged beauty is not to be outdone.

The young man shook his head: "I don't think so, those things in your hall are more annoying than fighting and killing. ”

"It's like you're!" sneered at the middle-aged beauty.

"You ......," the young monk said with some annoyance.

When the little girl saw the two arguing, her face became even more panicked: "Don't worry, the two seniors, discuss it carefully, I ...... I have no opinion, it's up to the two of you to decide. ”

"If we can come up with a result, we won't come to you!" the young monk turned his face away.

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at the young woman and then said to the little girl, "You have only been in the business for eight months, and you have only cultivated with spirit stones, and you have reached the fourth level of qi refining. This kind of talent has never been seen before in the Qingling Sect, and this matter is related to your future, and you have to make your own decisions after all. ”

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know...... Let me ...... again Think again, okay?"

After that, no matter how the two persuaded her, the little girl closed her lips tightly and never spoke again. The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the little girl and said slowly: "It's good to think about it for a while, but you will definitely have to make a decision before you enter the entrance examination." ”

The little girl nodded.

The two had no choice but to give up and pushed the door out. The young monk had just taken two steps and came back again, startling the little girl.

"Seeing a girl like you, I can't bear to persuade you. However, since you have this qualification, you will not be able to escape from it. In comparison, the Grinding Sword Hall is still much cleaner!" After the young man finished speaking, he didn't wait for a reply, and flicked the sleeves of his robe and floated away.

The little girl stood in the doorway, muttering to herself with thick lips: "What are you talking about? Why can't you understand a word......? By the way, which of them is from which church?"

If the two deacons had heard this, I really don't know what kind of expressions they should have.