"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei. I will pay you back in the future."

Qin Cheng nodded. He came all the way and knew that this contribution was a kind of benefit from the efforts of the monks in the Star Palace.

This thing seems to be very precious. Wei Xinghe has been working on it for decades, but he has not made much contribution.

But he didn't have such a thing at all, so Wei Xinghe was the one who could fill him up.

"No need, Fellow Daoist Qin, you are Chen Li's good friend, that is, my friend. I am still busy, so I will leave first."

Wei Xinghe smiled. Things were really busy in the mission hall, so he chatted for a few words and left.

Qin Cheng put away the token and walked towards the Jubao Pavilion.

Before reaching the door, I felt special spiritual energy fluctuations above me.

Then, what shocked Qin Cheng was that on the fifth floor of Jubao Pavilion, a figure fell down.

With a plop, it hit the ground directly at the door of the library.

Not only Qin Cheng, but also some monks nearby couldn't help but look over.

It wasn't until he landed that the man regained his energy. He got up, covered his head, grinned in pain, and pointed angrily at the library.

"Smelly old man, just wait for me, I will file a lawsuit against you."

"Haha, you can go as you like. This is my rule. If you dare to come to the Sutra Pavilion at your level, go ahead and dream."

Above, an old man also flew out of the Jubao Pavilion, with his beard raised and a look of disdain on his face.

Being surrounded by many people, this man's face turned red and he ran away in shame.

"Is this the first one this month that has been thrown out?"

"I remember it was the sixth one. He looked unfamiliar. He should be a star master from another city."

"Nonsense, if we are monks here, how can we not know the temper of Old Man Di? They will definitely not come here this month. But these people are really unlucky. They happened to meet Old Man Di guarding the library. He is much stricter than other elders."

"The ascension meeting is about to start, and there are gradually more star masters outside."

The monks discussed it for a few words, then dispersed and went about their own business.

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows, why did it look so dangerous to read in the Sutra Pavilion?

Moreover, he seemed to be very unlucky and met a difficult elder who was guarding the pavilion.

Stepping into it, I didn't stop at the bottom, but went straight up to the sixth floor.

There are seven floors in the Sutra Pavilion, but the top floor is the formation center and does not contain any Kung Fu books.

According to Wei Xinghe's introduction, the higher the level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the more precious the various classics stored in it. It should be a good idea to look from top to bottom.

However, when he reached the fourth floor stairs, Qin Cheng heard someone roaring inside.

"It's easy to go upstairs. Memorize the contents of this jade slip for me clearly. If you can tell the things, I will let you go. If you can't even understand the skills, do you want to practice how to become possessed?"

Rough, arrogant, and quite powerful, it was the voice of the old man from before.

Seeing that the old man's attention was focused on the disciples in front of him, Qin Cheng blinked and planned to quietly go up the stairs.

"What do you want to do, kid? Try to run away?!"

However, this elder seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Just as Qin Cheng was about to take a step, he suddenly turned his head.

He had a shaggy beard, eyes like cowbells, and a maroon face, staring at Qin Cheng with a ferocious look.


Chapter completed!