Looking at Ning Xuan's departure back.

Bi Chang was also a little helpless.

He also secretly complained about the fact that the sect's regulations that the outer disciples cannot be promoted within half a year and need to pay 100 contributions a month.

However, these contribution values ​​cannot be deducted from him, so Bi Chang is too lazy to care about them.

However, as soon as this regulation was released, many outer disciples complained.

But even if you complain, the rules of the sect are rules.

It's obvious.

This rule is just to tell them bluntly that the sect is pulling your wool.

So many things are tacitly understood.

Bi Chang also admired Qin Shujian's degree of being so crazy that he would not even let his outer disciples go.

It is unprecedented to get wool to this level.

Then.

Bi Chang picked up the tea cup on the side again, took a sip of spiritual tea, and a smile appeared on his face.

This time Ning Xian came here and sold a few favors to the other party.

As long as it is not the kind of ungrateful one, it will definitely be rewarded in the future.

For Bi Chang, the contribution value of 100 points is just a drizzle, and even if it is thrown away, you won’t feel heartbroken.

But for Ning Xuan, a contribution value of 100 points is something that can change destiny.

Just think of this.

Bi Chang couldn't help but sigh and said, "Boy, boy, I don't ask you for too much. If you have money in the future, just give me a contribution of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan."

After sighing for a while, he quickly closed his mouth.

Immediately, I couldn't help but slap myself in the mouth with my hands.

It will make you unable to remember.

I no longer talk to myself, but now I can't change this bad habit.

If one day the disaster comes from the mouth, it will be really over.

But thinking so, Bi Chang's smile on his face remained unabated.

Gradually.

His smile became a little calmer again.

There is something that I didn’t think was anything just now, but now Bi Chang can’t figure it out.

I'm fine, why would I tell the other party about that sword move?

After all, that is my biggest secret and a huge opportunity.

Bi Chang has always held this secret in his hand and refused to tell others easily that if he had not taken away or destroyed the books in the library, he would have wanted to destroy the book directly.

But just now in front of Na Ningsheng.

Bi Chang couldn't help but think of this sword move, and then he spoke involuntarily.

Think about it now.

He felt a little confused.

"Can you get drunk even if you drink spiritual tea?"

After talking to himself, Bi Chang slapped himself again.

Make you humble.

On the other side.

Ning Xuan left Bi Chang, with one hundred contribution points in his arms, asked while walking, and then came to the library.

The one who guarded the library was a middle-aged deacon.

Just looking at the clothes, Ning Xuan knew that the other party's identity was higher than Bi Chang's.

Deacons are divided into inner and outer doors.

Among them, the identity of the inner deacon is higher than that of the outer deacon.

Just as the inner sect elders have higher identities than the outer sect elders, the deacons are divided in this way.

Seeing the inner deacon, Ning Xuan said respectfully: "Disciple has seen the deacon!"

"Want to enter the library?"

"yes!"

"Enter the first or the second floor?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Ning Xuan, and the other party's realm was exposed to his eyes.

Entering the Sixth Level of Martial Arts!

This is almost the lowest level of the entire sect.

The sect has not recruited disciples for so long. Most of the people who are still among the outer disciples have already broken through the True Martial Realm, and the outer sect has not broken through, and their realm is at least above the sixth level of martial arts.

Although martial arts schools in various places will send some people to come from time to time.

But those who can come from the martial arts hall are all in their cultivation level, and at the lowest point is around the fifth level of martial arts.

So it goes.

Entering the Sixth Level of Martial Arts, it is basically the bottom level.

Seeing Ning Xuan's age again, the middle-aged deacon shook his head secretly.

At such an old age, he still entered the Sixth Level of Martial Arts and would have no future in his life. At most, he would be the one who broke through Zhenwu and was released from the outside world.

I think so.

But this middle-aged deacon still has professional ethics and does not reveal the contempt in his heart to the surface.

Ning Xuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he replied respectfully: "Disciple is going to enter the second level."

See this.

The middle-aged deacon frowned again and said, "I tell you that the second level may not be better than the first level. Although the second level has many real-level martial arts, it will also be mixed with some spiritual-level martial arts.

However, for cultivators who enter the martial arts level, practicing martial arts with an excessively high level requires a lot of time, which is not conducive to their own practice.

Remember, the realm of cultivation is the foundation of everything, so don’t lose your roots and ends.”

Ning Xuan said politely: "What the deacon taught is that, but the disciples still hope to enter the second level."

"Well, bring your identity token!"

The middle-aged deacon shook his head and stopped persuading anything.

He just saw that Ning Xuan was so old and had such a low cultivation level. He didn't want the other party to stop in front of him, so he said a few more words.

Since the other party doesn't want to listen, he is too lazy to talk nonsense.

It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost.

After Ning Xuan handed over the identity token, the middle-aged deacon took away the only 100 contribution points from the other party, and then handed the identity token back.

"Get in. There is a time limit in the library. If the time is exceeded, the identity token will automatically ring, and that is when you leave the library."

"Remember, if time is still not leaving, then someone will take action personally and drive you out."

The middle-aged deacon warned.

Ning Xuan took back the identity token and said, "Thank you, the deacon, for telling me, the disciples already know."

"Get in, it's not easy to earn contribution value, cherish this time."

The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, and the originally closed library opened, and it was also opened at this time.

Ning Xuan bowed again and then stepped in.

The next moment, the door quietly closed.

The middle-aged deacon looked at the closed door and shook his head and said, "It's a pity that it's a bit polite, but practice depends on talent, and it's hard to achieve any great achievements after all."

When he just got the other party's contribution value, he saw the other party's contribution value balance.

The contribution value of exactly one hundred points.

In the eyes of the middle-aged deacon, the other party should be the kind of disciple who is scattered at the bottom, and then struggles to accumulate contributions. After finally getting enough 100 points, he immediately comes to exchange for the quota to enter the library.

Middle-aged deacons still quite agree with such people.

At least, the other party is indeed very concerned about practicing.

"Even if you have too poor talent and are too ambitious, this hundred contribution value is destined to be wasted."

The middle-aged deacon shook his head again, then slept on the recliner again, closed his eyes and took a nap.

On the other side.

After entering the library, Ning Xuan saw a vast space with a large number of bookshelfs. Each bookshelves was also filled with books, and many disciples were silently reading them.

"This is the library!"

Ning Xuan came for the first time and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

From the outside, the Library Pavilion is just a small attic.

But when I walked in, I found that there was another world.

Ning Xuan didn't know what language to describe such a method, and was shocked for a moment.

But soon, he came to his senses.
To be continued...