Xiaoshi stood up slowly and looked at Chen Ye who was stunned at the side. "Why are you so stunned? Let's go! I'll take you to your residence!"
Chen Ye was awakened from his fantasy and quickly replied, "Okay, okay!"
Chen Ye followed the young hall master towards the other side of the mountain.
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"Ah? This is where I live?" Chen Ye was stunned, because there was just a sling bed tied between two trees in front of him.
Hall Master Xiaoshi nodded, "Yes, otherwise what do you think? Our medicine sect is very difficult, so you just have to make do with it. And since you have come to our medicine sect to study, you should study hard and don't waste the painstaking efforts of the general sect master.
!”
Chen Ye slapped his forehead and almost fainted to the ground.
Hall Master Xiaoshi added, "The most important thing for our medicine sect is basic knowledge. If you want to learn, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the top of Huajing Peak. The classical medicine books there are the most complete. Nuo, this is the token
, you can go and take a look when you have nothing to do!"
Chen Ye took out the token and looked at the four characters named Disciple on it. Then he turned to the back and saw the two characters Medicine Gate.
Chen Ye was immediately speechless. Chen Ye never thought that one day he would be sleeping on the streets and could only sleep in a hammock!
Hall Master Xiaoshi patted his shoulder and then turned around and walked towards the mountainside, leaving Chen Ye alone in a daze.
Chen Ye shook his head to wake himself up. He couldn't sleep here. Chen Ye looked at the token in his hand, and then suddenly had a plan in his mind. Chen Ye decided to go to the Sutra Pavilion to see if there was any chance of the environment of the Sutra Pavilion.
It's much better than here, and it's also convenient for you to learn some knowledge secretly.
Chen Ye immediately made up his mind, glanced at the hammock next to him, and then smashed the hammock to pieces with a sudden palm. "Fuck you! You want me to sleep in the hammock? I'm dreaming!"
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"Damn! It's not as good as the Sutra Pavilion in the inner courtyard?" Chen Ye was shocked. The small attic in front of him had seven floors, but the area was extremely small.
"Forget it, it's better than having no place to shelter from the wind and rain!"
Chen Ye strode towards the Sutra Pavilion.
"Token!" There are naturally disciples guarding the door. After all, some ancient books inside may be worth some money!
Chen Ye handed over the token, "Senior brother, this is my token."
The senior brother checked the token and frowned, "Named disciple?"
Chen Ye nodded, "Well, I just entered the medicine door today!"
The senior brother threw the token to Chen Ye, and then said coldly, "Registered disciples can only read books on the first and second floors of the Sutra Pavilion. They are not allowed to go to the third floor or above. If there is any violation, once discovered, it will be dealt with directly according to the sect rules."
!Do you understand?”
Chen Ye nodded and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "It's true that dogs look down on others!"
Chen Ye ignored him and stepped directly into the Scripture Collection Pavilion. Contrary to Chen Ye's expectation, it was filled with a strong scent of medicine and the smell of old books.
Chen Ye looked at the environment and saw that at least he could sleep here. Chen Ye simply took out a book from the bookshelf.
"The name "Encyclopedia of Ancient Medicinal Herbs" sounds good, so I'll look at you first!"
Chen Ye opened it and took a quick look. Sure enough, there were various kinds of precious medicinal herbs inside, and there were even pictures!
"Introduction: There are many types of herbal medicines, generally divided into nourishing, quick-tonifying, repairing, replenishing, etc...
Each herb has a different quality, and the first-level herb is the worst..."
In this way, Chen Ye basically stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for nearly a month.
Chen Ye has basically read through the books on the first and second floors of the library, and after reading each book, Chen Ye can basically memorize it.
So gradually, the first and second floors could no longer meet Chen Ye's needs! Chen Ye followed the stairs and climbed to the third floor step by step.
"Token!"
Chen Ye handed the token over, and the senior brother just glanced in front of him and returned it to Chen Ye.
"Junior brother, the third and fourth floors are only open to the upright disciples of our sect, and registered disciples are not allowed to enter!"
Chen Ye scratched his head. He had just been punished. How could he be promoted to a regular disciple so quickly? "Is there any situation that would allow this senior brother to make an exception and allow the registered disciples to watch?"
The senior brother nodded, "Of course we have this. We just need to hand over some herbs to our medicine sect in exchange for the time to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Herbal medicines of different qualities will naturally be exchanged for different times. Or maybe they have had some experience with our medicine sect."
A registered disciple who has made great contributions, but the second option is basically unrealistic. If the junior disciple really wants to read, my personal choice is the first option."
Chen Ye scratched his head, herbs? He didn't have any herbs now, all of them were contributed to the Tianji system.
The senior brother seemed to see Chen Ye's difficulty, and then took out a first-level herbal medicine and handed it to Chen Ye, "This is my only herbal medicine. You can go to the Medicine Scripture Hall to exchange for some reading time!"
Chen Ye shook his head and pushed the herbs back, "Thank you, senior brother, but I deserve it, so I'd better go find some myself!"
After Chen Ye thanked his senior brother, he turned around and left the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
"Chen Ye! Chen Ye!"
Chen Ye looked towards the sky following the sound, and saw a senior brother riding a flying goose waving to him.
The senior brother jumped down from the wild goose.
"You make it easy for me to find you, you must be Chen Ye!"
Chen Ye nodded, "Exactly!"
"This is your letter. I am the person in charge of delivering letters from our Xuanjian Sect. My name is Song Xifeng. If you have any letters to send in the future, you can contact me! See you later!"
Before Chen Ye could say anything, Song Xifeng had already left on his flying goose spirit beast.
"What a weirdo!"
Chen Ye looked at the letter in his hand. On it was the seal of their Tianji Pavilion.
"Did something happen to Tianji Pavilion? Otherwise, why would you take the risk to deliver a message to me!" Chen Ye's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly let it go. After all, Changsun Rong's strength was there, who would come to cause trouble!
Chen Ye took out the letter and it said, "Pavilion Master! The leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect once wrote to ask how the Pavilion Master's plan is going? He is very anxious!"
Chen Ye naturally knew what Xuan Xuan meant. After all, after such a long time, it would be difficult to suppress the fact that his inherited sword was lost!
Chen Ye frowned, because at this time, he was not simply trying to help Xuantian Sword Sect regain the sword, but was playing a big game of chess, which was enough to control the entire Qingsheng County!
Chen Ye took out a pen and paper from his storage bag.
"Old man, help me tell the leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect, just let him wait. For a month at most, I will definitely let the Demon Sect give a response. I have a 90% chance of letting the Demon Sect give me up."
Please join us in our crusade against the Tianwuzong, but please remember, sect leader, not to alert the enemy!"
Chen Ye put down the pen and paper and fell into deep thought. He knew that he had new work to do by himself! This chapter has been completed!