A thought emerged in the minds of all the monks at the same time.
Posted this time.
Just looking at this first level, there are more than tens of thousands of exercises!
Just taking some out is enough to make up for more than ten years of hard work.
Waves of greed emerged from the hearts of the monks.
Although these monks were already very greedy for the exercises on the bookshelf, they did not dare to act rashly due to the power of Qin Tang.
But Qin Tang didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the monks in the field.
He looked at the rows of bookshelves with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and said slowly: "The way of the heart lies in concentration, courage and perseverance."
"This first level is to test your concentration."
"There are 36,541 exercises here. For the next period of time, you will stay here and copy these exercises. It will be limited to three months."
"After three months, I will evaluate you based on the quantity and quality of your copied exercises."
The monks present were all ecstatic after hearing what Qin Tang said.
With so many exercises, they were actually allowed to copy them?
As long as you can memorize a few exercises, even if you don't gain anything later, the adventure will still be worth it.
I didn’t care about the reaction of the monks present.
Qin Tang pointed his finger, and hundreds of tables and chairs rose up in the attic.
There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table.
"That's it, let's get started. I hope you won't disappoint me." Qin Tang took out a wine gourd from somewhere, and Gulu took another sip.
Then he leaned against the wall, motionless, as if he was asleep.
Seeing Qin Tang speak, these monks could not hold back.
They rushed to the bookshelf, picked up the exercises, and took a look.
After a while, there was a loud noise in the attic.
"Is this? How is it possible?"
""Golden Flame Fire Technique", a fire attribute technique. Can you practice it all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm?"
"This book, this book, and this book, are they all Nascent Soul Skills?"
"Haha, I posted it, I completely posted it this time!"
……
Looking at the crazy monks, Li Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
I picked up a book of exercises at random, chose a table, sat down, and started copying it.
I didn’t delve into the content of the exercises at all, I just patiently copied them word for word.
Because he knows that these skills are all illusory!
In the previous life, the monks who had explored countless times had already come to a conclusion on the techniques that appeared in this level.
During the trial, no matter what method is used, record the exercises.
As soon as you leave Yunshui Temple, all records will disappear.
As if it never existed.
This exciting Ten Thousand Scrolls technique is basically a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, a tool used to seduce the mind.
Although some of the monks present could vaguely guess the truth.
But...
With the true power of Nascent Soul ahead, how many people can resist the temptation and not read it carefully?
There are even one or two who are directly immersed in the mystery and mystery of the exercises and have not copied them for a long time.
Even after being reminded by others, I came back to my senses.
They kept writing and writing while transcribing, and couldn't help but look back and read again.
There are too few people like Li Fan who just keep copying without caring about it!
There was inexhaustible paper and ink, and Li Fan soon finished transcribing the book in his hand.
Put it back on the bookshelf and pick another one.
Li Fan's unrestrained behavior attracted some people's attention.
After they thought deeply, they also gave up their previous idea of ​​trying to remember.
Just focus on copying.
And for those who are still intoxicated in the exercises, they have no good intentions to remind them.
……
Time passes like this day by day.
After all, copying constantly is a boring and hard work.
With the previous lessons learned, no one dares to use magic to make tricks.
Soon, I couldn’t hold on any longer.
I couldn't help but stop and take a rest.
Some closed their eyes and replied for a moment, then immediately started transcribing again.
Others took a good and thorough rest before regrouping.
Li Fan, on the other hand, never rested for a moment.
There are also two or three people who are as tireless as Li Fan.
It seems that due to their practicing skills, they have particularly good endurance and spirit.
Even if I stay awake for a long time, I can't see anything strange.
Li Fan, on the other hand, was simply holding on to his death.
Because he knew that Guan Qintang's evaluation was not only related to the number of copied exercises and the number of errors.
There is also a very important basis for judgment, which is how long it lasts from the moment you pick up the pen to the time you put it down.
As Qin Tang said before, this test is a special one.
Now that you have started copying the exercises, no matter if you stop for any reason, it will be regarded as being interrupted.
Li Fan was distracted and immersed in copying the exercises.
All the physical and mental fatigue was suppressed by the strong heart.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
"Oh, I really had a good sleep!" Qin Tang's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
He stretched, and the pen and paper in front of Li Fan disappeared.
"When the time comes, let me see how you performed."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really worse every year." Qin Tang shook his head repeatedly as his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was searching for something.
"Hey, wait..."
"It's interesting."
Seemingly discovering something, he glanced at Li Fan, with a smile emerging from the corner of his mouth.
However, Qin Tang didn't say anything and quickly withdrew his gaze.
"The first test is over now. Everyone has a day off tomorrow. The second test will start the day after tomorrow."
He clapped his hands, and Li Fan felt something change before his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, I was back in the tall building where I slept.
To be continued...