Looking at Mu Qingyun's blushing look, Long Chen's heart was thrilled, but he still pretended to be nothing, "Tell me, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help."
Mu Qingyun said nervously: "I think... can I let the elite group join our Xiaoyao League."
Long Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "What's the embarrassment about this? The elite group is not mine, as long as they have questions, I have no objection."
After hearing Long Chen's agreement, Mu Qingyun was overjoyed and couldn't help but hold Long Chen's hand: "Thank you, third brother. Thank you so much. I asked them before. They all want to come in, but you need third brother, you nod."
The reason why Mu Qingyun is embarrassed is that many mentors will regard the team they bring out as their own achievements, which will also be a bargaining chip for being promoted to the next level mentor.
But if the disciples of the elite group join the Xiaoyao Alliance, it would be equivalent to snatching a piece of meat from Long Chen, so if Mu Qingyun was not forced to ask, he would not be able to bear the face to ask.
Because the performance of the elite group was so amazing, they all entered the Shintomi list, and their potential was so great that with their joining, the power of the Xiaoyao League suddenly soared.
Mu Qingyun was very excited and suddenly realized that he had actually grabbed Long Chen's hand. His pretty face suddenly turned red. He quickly let go of Long Chen's hand and secretly blamed himself for being a little proud.
Long Chen smiled naturally and said, "These guys used to be immersed in their dreams and used their arrogance to conceal their inferiority complex.
Now I can finally face myself and start to really need other people's recognition. You Xiaoyao League so many beauties, hehe, these guys will work harder in the future."
"Third brother, I'm robbing you of your promotion card. Aren't you really angry?" Mu Qingyun looked at Long Chen and said with some emotion, because Long Chen's eyes were clear and transparent, and all she could see was the open and sincere.
"I don't need these at all." Long Chen smiled.
"Brother Third, you are such a good person." Mu Qingyun said softly.
Long Chen suddenly laughed: "Your evaluation surprised me. I came up from the lower world and seemed to have never heard of such a good evaluation."
Long Chen has grown up in curses throughout his life. It seems that no one is saying that he is a good person. Hearing such praise made Long Chen a little excited.
"Actually, third brother, you are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with clear edges and jealousy, which makes you hate evil, which leads to you not like to get close to others. In fact, you are a real good person in your bones." Mu Qingyun said sincerely.
After such a long time of contact, although she didn't have much direct communication with Long Chen, she had already seen through Long Chen's personality, because Long Chen is a very simple person and never bothered to hide anything.
"San brother, the Shendao Sutra Pavilion has arrived, so I won't accompany you in, because every time I go in, it costs money, and I don't have the privilege of being a tutor." Mu Qingyun pointed to the high tower in front of him.
Mu Qingyun sent Long Chen over mainly for the sake of the elite group. Now Long Chen has agreed and she wants to go back and tell everyone the good news, and she is already a little impatient.
Looking at Mu Qingyun's back, Long Chen shook his head and looked at her as if he had seen his former self. Now it seems that there is very few things that can make him excited.
The Shendao Sutra Pavilion is not big, only nine floors, with a simple appearance and no momentum. However, when you walk into the gate, you find that it actually forms a world inside.
After submitting the nameplate, the review disciple saw Long Chen's nameplate and was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but look at Long Chen for a few more eyes before handing him the nameplate. Obviously, this review disciple had also heard of Long Chen's name.
"This is a layer of scripture distribution map. If you want to find the type, start from the general category and then look down little by little. Otherwise, if you search blindly, you may not be able to find what you want in a few years." The disciple reminded.
“多谢”
Long Chen reached out to take the jade sign handed over by the disciple, and the soul power penetrated, and in an instant, countless information poured into Long Chen's mind.
This is the distribution map of the Shendao Jing Pavilion. When Long Chen saw this distribution map, he was shocked.
The Shendao Sutra Pavilion is so big, with countless collections. It can be said to be as vast as the sea, divided into countless categories, such as the casting weapon, which is divided into hundreds of categories such as the Horcrux, Spiritual Artifacts, Heavy Artifacts, Magical Weapons, Taoist Weapons, Demon Weapons, Demon Weapons, and Murder Weapons, and the following are dozens of subcategories, such as basic principles, origins of instruments, introductory courses, etc., which can be said to be divided into extremely detailed categories. Even beginners do not need to become masters, they can use the books here to study for themselves.
Long Chen found the history item from the sea-like directory. Long Chen was so excited that he saw the dense place names below the directory, Long Chen's head suddenly became bigger.
The reason why Long Chen looked for historical classics was that he wanted to find records about the Nine Star Body Rule, Brahma, Luo Tianye and other gods to see if he could understand what he didn't know through clues.
However, under this historical directory, there are countless regions, sects, countries, wars, etc. Below the directory, they are classified according to different years. Long Chen was instantly discouraged.
"How to find this?" Long Chen was about to cry. He had just aroused a glimmer of hope, just like a basin of cold water topping.
Long Chen gritted his teeth and walked into the historical classics area. There were endless bookshelf here, which was hundreds of miles in radius. There were countless classics on the bookshelf. If someone with intensive phobia was here, he would faint instantly.
Long Chen looked at the endless sea of ​​books and was a little confused. He didn't know which kind of history he should belong to, nor did he know which region the Brahma and Luo Tianye were in, so he had no way to find it.
Long Chen wandered for a long time, and at some point an old man appeared. The old man was holding a rag in his hand and was taking out a book from the bookshelf and wiping it carefully.
Long Chen was stunned and said strangely: "Senior, will the books here still be covered with dust?"
"Books will not be covered with dust, only human hearts will be covered with dust. I am just checking their core energy to see if it is too low.
You know, once the core energy of the book is below the critical point, an alarm will be issued, which is very noisy." The old man lowered his head and wiped the book, saying, his movements were very light, slow, but very stable.
After wiping, he put it back to his original position and then went to get another copy. The old man seemed to have reacted. Someone was talking to him and looked at Long Chen.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, like a tree bark, his eyes were filled with the wounds of time, but he had a kind of wisdom. He seemed to be a scholar who was well-read in poetry and books, and saw through the world and made people respect him.
"Boy Long Chen, I've met senior."
When Long Chen saw the old man, he bowed and said, Long Chen rarely took the initiative to salute others, but when facing the old man, Long Chen actually felt awe-inspiring, and even he himself didn't know why.
"Haha, the young man is so polite. I am a tragic old man in charge of the Jing Pavilion, but I can't treat you like this." The old man smiled and said.
"Senior is humble. With your knowledge, I am afraid that I will never be able to study hard for the rest of my life. The so-called "being rich in poetry and literature" is the only way to be proud of your strength." Long Chen smiled.
"Haha, the young man is polite, and he doesn't drink and drink like everyone else. I'm already very grateful.
But you don't dare to be like this, young man, you put on a high hat on me like this. Have you encountered any problems? Why don't you tell me and see if I can help me?" The old man smiled kindly.
Chapter completed!