The next day, the sky was bright and clear, and there were no arrangements in the pavilion. Bai Ye could make his own arrangements for the rest of the night, and Duan Wuya gave him a chance to enter the Sutra Collection Pavilion in the pavilion.
Each of the ten pavilions in the palace has a sutra collection pavilion dedicated to cultivation, which records the special cultivation methods of each pavilion and the corresponding mental and spiritual methods, as well as the cultivation experience of some predecessors, which is extremely beneficial to monks.
The trip to the Sutra Pavilion was something he had vowed to do, but not now. Today he was going to visit the other eight senior brothers and sisters in the pavilion. Since he entered the same pavilion, it was fate.
Walking down the attic, breakfast had already been prepared in the hall. Jiang Da lay on the back of the chair, staring at the food on the table. When she saw Bai Ye coming downstairs, she pouted: "The sun is shining on my butt, so big
Sloth!"
Zhou Shan and the five servants stood aside and smiled silently. Zhou Shan said: "Sir, if you don't eat anymore, the little girl will be unhappy."
Jiang Si curled her lips at the side. Every time someone said something about her sister, she felt like they were talking about her.
"You guys eat, I'm going to see my senior brothers and sisters." After saying that, Bai Ye took out the 'Secret History of the Ancients' and put it on the table, and said, "Take it and take a look. It tells how to awaken your attributes."
Jiang Si pouted and said, "The other adults are dedicated to cultivation, but you should be able to see them today."
Although the talents of Zhurong Pavilion are mediocre and none of them are on the list of geniuses, they practice very hard and rarely go out.
After leaving the attic, Bai Ye walked towards the nearby road. In a small attic courtyard not far away stood a young man in blue shirt. He looked at Bai Ye outside the courtyard and said softly: "Junior brother Bai, the master of the pavilion asked me to
I will take you with me and several other junior sisters and junior brothers. My name is He Ruoyu, and I am the senior senior brother in the pavilion."
Walking into the courtyard, the two parties held a monk's salute to each other. They were familiar with each other in the white night and said with a smile: "Senior Brother He, I see that the aura on your body is not exposed, it is hidden and not exposed!"
Although the aura on He Zuyu's body was restrained, his aura was extremely strong, no less than that of Hou Junshi. Behind him was a silver cloud-patterned giant bow, with a hint of ancient Buddhist aura on it.
This senior brother definitely hides his strength, otherwise he would not even be able to enter the list of geniuses. Although his aura is deeply hidden, Bai Ye can sense it.
He Zuyu did not comment, patted Bai Ye's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Junior brother is the one who hides his secrets. Let's go, I will take you to see some junior brothers and sisters. They have been waiting for a long time!"
He Zuyu passed by Bai Ye and slowly walked out of the courtyard. His temperament was gentle and elegant. Bai Ye walked up quickly and stood side by side with him. He Zuyu said slowly: "The master of the pavilion values you very much and said that you will revitalize our pavilion in the future.
Weakness is hard to come back from. I didn’t believe it at first, but now that I have met my junior brother, it is better to meet him than to be famous!”
Bai Ye smiled casually: "The master of the pavilion thinks highly of him. If he is smart, he will not fail to see the abilities of senior brother. In the final analysis, he is just overly excited to see the new disciple."
Since Zhurong Pavilion is at the bottom of the ten pavilions, no new disciples will choose Zhurong Pavilion. Even the disciples with fire attributes have chosen Assassin and Advisor Pavilion.
He Zuyu smiled and said nothing, and walked into an attic first. There were six men and one woman standing in the yard, all of whom were eighteen or nineteen years old. When they saw He Zuyu and the others entering the yard, the seven people shouted in unison: "
Big brother!"
After bowing to each other, He Zuyu moved half a step away and said softly: "Junior brother Bai Yebai, from now on we will be brothers in the same pavilion, and we will help each other."
Then He Zuyu introduced to Bai Ye: "The three brothers Yun Fei, Yun Qi and Yun Zhang, the three junior brothers Song Fei, Wang Yu, and Li Si, and this is the junior sister Long Xinyue."
The only female cultivator was a pretty girl. She looked excited and looked at Bai Ye and said, "I will also have a junior brother in the future, hahaha. If anything happens in the future, my senior sister will protect you!"
Long Xinyue had always been a junior sister before. Others had junior brothers but she did not. She often clamored in front of Duan Wuya for a junior junior sister. She didn't want to be the youngest one.
He Zuyu smiled and said: "Junior sister, please don't underestimate Junior Brother Bai. His fighting power is not weak. He only bullies others."
He sensed a very strong aura on Bai Ye's body. This aura was different from his calmness and restraint, but was extremely sharp, faintly arousing the fighting spirit in his body.
Old Si Yunxuan joked at the right time: "Junior sister, even the senior brother said that Junior Brother Bai is not weak in combat, so he must be very powerful. I have never seen him praise anyone else."
Long Xinyue snorted coldly: "Yun Huan, if you don't speak, you will die. If I say I will protect you, I will protect you. Do you have any objections?"
She looked arrogant and unreasonable, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing cunning. Yun Xian felt a chill down her back: "No, no, no, junior sister can protect you. If you can, senior brother made a mistake."
Yun Xuan wanted to slap herself in the mouth, and make fun of her for nothing. This little junior sister has always been wild. Apart from her senior brother, she has never teased anyone. He even pulled out the beard of the pavilion master.
The other junior brothers were silent, with unmistakable gloating on their faces. Long Xinyue was too lazy to pay attention to him. She stared at the new junior brother, walked around Bai Ye three times, and exclaimed: "Little junior brother, where are you?"
Are you a person? The aura on his body is so strange, he is in the middle stage of the sea of suffering, not bad, not bad."
Long Xinyue felt several different auras on Bai Ye's body, but she was not familiar with them and didn't know what they were. However, Bai Ye's realm surprised her. Before entering the sect, she had cultivated to the middle stage of the sea of suffering and became a self-taught person.
"Me, I come from a small village at the foot of Mount Tai. I have a few friends who also entered the palace, but in other pavilions." Bai Ye said with a familiar smile.
"Your friend has also come in? Do you have so many geniuses there? Usually there are only dozens of monks in a country." Yun Xuan came up again and said with a smile.
There is not one monk in a million. Although the prosperous age has come, they are still extremely rare. Often the two countries are fighting for territory. It is the monks among them. As for kingship, wealth and honor, that is the pursuit of ordinary mortals.
The emperors, generals and ministers are all top figures who have entered the human realm. Their world is different from that of ordinary people. They compete for luck and talents.
"I have the opportunity to introduce you to each other." After Bai Ye finished speaking, he looked at He Zuyu and asked, "Senior brother, does he know Qin Yan?"
There are rumors in the palace that this Qin Yan has a crush on Tian Wuyou, and he also claims that no one can get close to Tian Wuyou, otherwise he will be his enemy?
"What? Qin Yan is ranked twenty-one on the list of geniuses. He is the ninth disciple of Thunder Pavilion. Does your junior brother know him?" He Zuyu frowned slightly. This Qin Yan is not easy to deal with. Even he is not sure of defeating him.
The Thunder Pavilion ranks first among the ten pavilions. The disciples in the pavilion are extremely arrogant, but they have the capital to be arrogant. They are all masters. This Qin Yan is the son of the master of the Thunder Pavilion. He started practicing a year ago and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. In one year,
This is the peak of suffering!
Bai Ye grinned: "It's interesting. I hope to meet him this time on the Tianjiao List, but don't let me down!"
The Peak of the Sea of Bitterness is the peak of his combat power, but Qin Yan is different from ordinary monks, with outstanding talent and extraordinary combat power. Bai Ye could see clearly from the battle between him and Hou Junshi that this man is extremely extraordinary!