There are four deacons in the library Pavilion: bright, dark, inner and outer.
Among them, the deacon of the Ming Dynasty maintains the order inside and outside the library, and the deacon of the Ming Dynasty is Li Yun; The dark deacon was handed over to Baibao Pavilion; The inner deacon is responsible for sorting out, registering and verifying the identity of each incoming and outgoing disciple in the library, while the outer deacon collects ancient books on behalf of Wanzhong zhanzong.
"Deacon Li, I wonder if I can recruit a disciple to deal with these things for me?" Qin Huan asked hoarsely as he walked. He wanted an identity for the deacon, but he didn't want to waste time for the Deacon.
"Yes, but as an internal deacon, you can only register and verify the disciple's identity to others, but you need to do it yourself to sort out the books in the library." Li Yun looked at Qin Huan strangely.
The Deacon has great authority, which is equivalent to the existence of the pavilion master, but it can be said that the first five floors of the library pavilion are unobstructed!
According to the fact that ordinary disciples enter the first layer and five generations of disciples enter the second layer, those who enter the fifth layer must be the second generation of disciples, and most of the second generation of disciples are strong at the level of elders of all veins.
Therefore, under the second generation of disciples, almost everyone wants to become a deacon in the library Pavilion in order to enter the first five floors. After all, Wanzhong war sect is inherited from ancient times. I don't know how many war skills, Taoism, Dan Fang and anecdotes are collected in the library Pavilion.
The nihilistic deacon seemed to only want the title of deacon and was not interested in the library. How could this not surprise Li Yun, but Qin Huan's next question made Li Yun erase this idea.
"Which floor of the library can I enter?" Qin Huan continued.
"The first five floors can be unobstructed."
"Then the sixth and seventh floors can't go in?" Qin Huan was unwilling.
Li Yun looked at Qin Huan more strangely and said, "on the sixth floor, only a generation of disciples can enter. As for the seventh floor, only a few people in the sect are qualified."
After a moment of hesitation, Qin Huan said, "thank you for telling me, but please keep my identity secret." then Qin Huan took off his mask.
Deacon Li turned his head in doubt. When he saw Qin Huan's true face, Li Yun's calm face coagulated sharply, his eyes widened, stared at Qin Huan's face and said, "it's you???"
Qin Huan's heart is not in the library. Moreover, being a deacon is easy to be noticed by others. Over time, his identity is easy to be exposed. At least, Li Yun can't hide it. It's better to let Li Yun know his identity, which can save a lot of trouble.
Qin Huan smiled bitterly. Deacon Li's shock was expected. I'm afraid everyone would be shocked if a new disciple became the deacon of the library even though he was still dying.
"No wonder, no wonder so! Did you bet with Zhang Yiwen to take part in the Deacon assessment? But what's going on on on the stone tablet?" Li Yun said in surprise, feeling unimaginable.
Qin Huan was stunned. He was still trying to find a reason to avoid Li Yun. Li Yun said this, which saved Qin Huan a lot of heart. He pondered for a moment. Qin Huan said, "this is my secret. My identity is only known to you, me, the pavilion leader and the local word pulse elder Huang ting. I hope deacon Li can keep his mouth shut for me."
This sentence startled Li Yun.
secret??
You, me, your Lord, and... And the master... Master Huang Ting?
Is... This... This dying man a disciple of the pavilion leader? He also knows the master??
For a moment, Li Yun thought of Qin Huan's calmness in the face of Zhao Zhenyuan. When he thought about the library on the first floor, Li Yun wanted to ask Qin Huan if he was a disciple of the pavilion leader
Seeing the shock in Li Yun's eyes, Qin Huan was completely relieved.
In fact, Qin Huan's remark was very vague and easily misunderstood. Originally, Qin Huan just wanted to pull out the leader of the cabinet. After all, the leader of the cabinet really knew his identity. As for the master Huang Ting, Qin Huan brought it along by the way. After all, the old guy's status is not low.
But Qin Yu didn't even think about it. In front of him, Li Yun will be the old disrespectful senior disciple, that is, his own senior brother.
No wonder Qin Huan was in a hurry. After all, Huang Ting didn't tell Qin Huan that there were other disciples. Therefore, Qin Huan didn't think about this at all, so he didn't ask Chu Yuechan at the beginning.
"Deacon Li, some things will bother you. I need to prepare for the disciple election in two years." Qin Huan took off his black robe and entered the library openly.
Qin Huan didn't worry about whether things would be revealed. Li Yun would not ask the pavilion leader, and master... Don't say he didn't come back, wouldn't it be better if he came back? If he were here, would he have to think so much?
Li Yunleng stayed where he was for a long time. Looking at Qin Yu's back, he took a few deep breaths and connected all Qin Huan's words. He came to the conclusion that this nothingness is likely to be a disciple of the pavilion leader. Has the master returned from the martial state? Up there, too?
Wait... What? Take part in the disciple election with his cultivation in the early stage of vigorous Qi?
It seems that he is really a disciple of the pavilion leader. The pavilion leader has always been mysterious. He should not want to reveal his admission.
In this way, Qin Huan bluffed his senior brother for the first time.
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After leaving the library, Qin Huan did not go to read the ancient books immediately, but went back to the house to practice.
Time is pressing. Qin Huan needs to break through to Tiancui within one year, which is also a big challenge for Qin Huan.
Qin Huan did not expect that when he returned, a figure was standing in front of his house. He looked at it. Who was Zhang Yiwen?
Zhang Yiwen would take the initiative to come over, which surprised Qin Huan and made him vigilant.
"Are you colluding with nothingness?" Zhang Yiwen ran over angrily when he saw Qin Huan.
Qin Huan glanced coldly at Zhang Yiwen and said, "as an ordinary disciple, do you think I will know that nothingness?"
Zhang Yiwen's expression stagnated, and the only hope in his heart was erased. His eyes stared at Qin Huan, and his eyes sometimes turned violent and sometimes brushed the color of struggle.
Qin Huan watched Zhang Yiwen quietly. Thunder had already flowed into his channels.
"Make an offer." it seemed that reason defeated anger, and Zhang Yiwen gnashed his teeth.
"Make an offer? I don't know what you're worth? I didn't fulfill my bet in the library. Have I given you enough face?" Qin Huan said coldly.
Zhang Yiwen's face twitched. It was because Qin Huan didn't say anything about gambling in the library that Zhang Yiwen's anger disappeared a lot. That's why he came here.
"It's impossible for me to be your boy! I'll give you 30 points to contribute. How about understanding this?" Zhang Yiwen said.
"If you don't want to fulfill the gambling agreement, go away and leave your contribution to yourself." Qin Huan said calmly. He wanted Zhang Yiwen to be a boy, but he didn't really want Zhang Yiwen to be a boy.
Qin Huan opened the door and walked into the room. Just as he closed the door, he heard Zhang Yiwen gnashing his teeth and saying word by word: "OK! I'll be your boy, but you can't stretch out. Otherwise... Otherwise I..."
Qin Huan turned a deaf ear and closed the door.
Zhang Yiwen looked at the closed door and his face was uncertain. If Chu Yuechan and other disciples had not been there, he would have turned around and left, but they all heard it. If he didn't abide by the gambling agreement, he was afraid he couldn't lift his head in the sect.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Yiwen comforted himself. Isn't Qin Huan going to die? It's only more than two years away from three years. How about Qin Huan being his boy for two years as long as he doesn't say anything?
"Go and find out what Zhao Zhenyuan is doing recently. Come back and protect the Dharma for me. I need to shut up for a while." Qin Huan's voice came from the room.
Zhang Yiwen hesitated for a moment, snorted, and turned away.
Qin Huan smiled in the room.
Another man who thinks he's dying? I don't know what these people will look like in three years?
As for Zhao Zhenyuan, he is the one who must report. It is reasonable to say that he has already made some moves. During this period, Qin Huan needs to be closed and doesn't want to be disturbed, so he asked Zhang Yiwen to inquire.
Qin Huan didn't know. It was too late for Zhao Zhenyuan to hide from him. How dare he bother him? Hearing Zhang Wei's advice on Qin Huan's cultivation, Zhao Zhenyuan was afraid to go out of the gate.
Then Qin Huan sat cross legged and arranged three arrays in the room, one for gathering spirits, one for defense and one for sound insulation. After that, he ran the Tiandao immortal formula ##### Taigu crazy devil's QQ book group: 345684312. If you like Taigu crazy devil, you can add QQ group. Hanli is waiting for you in the group.