Guard the scripture pavilion for a hundred years, invest in the son of the plane!

Chapter 023



On this night, in the entire hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there was a sound of copying books, and there was no other sound.

Soon, the sun rose in the east and the morning sun poured down.

Fortunately, this night was very safe, and nothing happened, but Su Han, who was extremely vigilant, still did not sleep and died, and he was always vigilant against that breath.

When he saw a trace of afterlight fall into the Tibetan scripture pavilion, Xiao Renlong, who lowered his head to copy the book, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he dared to raise his head and look at the sunlight outside the window, and he had never felt that the sunlight was so warm at this moment.

He had never experienced such a long night, and this night, he kept his head down, not daring to separate his mind to care about the movements of the outside world.

Now he realized that his back was covered in sweat.

However, I have to say that in such a highly mentally anxious environment, the more he copied, the more he found that he seemed to have a deeper understanding of the exercises!

He suddenly remembered that what this new elder said yesterday, copying the exercises, really had a miraculous effect on cultivating the exercises!

Seeing that the exercises were immediately finished, he continued to lower his head and began to transcribe.

But after tasting the benefits, he copied harder and more attentively.

..

After Su Han opened the door.

One after another, disciples came in, but most of them were disciples who watched the excitement yesterday, and they wanted to see what the situation was today.

When he saw Xiao Renlong, who was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he was seriously copying the appearance of the exercises at this moment.

These disciples’ faces were shocked, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Finally, their gaze looked at the counter with a brush, and Su Han, who was still reading a book, swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Soon.

Xiao Renlong stopped writing, and finally all the transcription was completed.

Soon, he found that the restraint on his body was lifted, he stood up, stretched his waist, took the copied transcript, and walked towards Su Han.

“Elder Su, I’m done copying.”

This time, it was obvious that Xiao Renlong’s tone was much calmer.

Among them, mixed with gratitude to Su Han, after all, he found that after copying it, he seemed to understand a lot, and he went down to practice and could get started soon.

Also, I was sincerely impressed by Su Han’s means.

The biggest feeling was that Elder Su really dared to stay here alone for one night, and nothing strange happened!

“Hmm.”

“After copying yourself, put the original back on the shelf, and leave on your own.”

Su Han waved his hand.

“Okay.”

In this way, those onlookers looked at Xiao Renlong’s obedient appearance one by one.

After Xiao Renlong left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It took a long time for these disciples to react!

Now, they understand one thing, that is, if they want to borrow the exercises, they can only copy them themselves!

Xiao Renlong’s hard bones were all impressed, what reason did they have to dare to confront this new elder?

……

“Elder Su, I’m going to borrow this.”

“Well, a total of a thousand hundred lower grade spirit stones, put the spirit stones here, and then find a place to copy them yourself.”

“Yes!”

Soon.

In the hall of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, there was a very strange scene, the originally empty hall was now full of disciples, they sat in their seats, writing hard and copying the exercises…

The entire Tibetan scripture pavilion, like a college entrance examination room, was terribly quiet, and only the sound of brushstrokes and breathing could be heard.

At first, these disciples who copied the exercises had very reluctant expressions, but they copied and copied, their brows stretched one by

one, and they suddenly realized for a while, and thought about it for a while….

Finally, after dark.

Almost most of the disciples were transcribed.

Almost all of them changed their attitude, put the original back on the bookshelf in good manners, and after saying goodbye and thanking Su Han politely, they hurriedly left the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and when they saw it, they got a lot of insights and prepared to practice the exercises.

There were also a small number of disciples who did not dare to stay here, so they said that they would come again to transcribe it tomorrow, and they also left in a hurry.

……

The story of Su Han’s rectification of the Tibetan scripture pavilion soon spread throughout the inner gate.

At the beginning, there were always some disciples who were more piercing than Xiao Renlong, and they didn’t believe in evil, so they had to try.

Finally, after one night, all of them honestly copied the exercises, and what made people feel even more strange was that the next day, the thorns who provoked things all had an attitude, one by one, extremely respectful, extremely happy.

“You don’t know, Elder Su really understands the righteousness and has good intentions, and after carefully copying every word of the exercises, I actually really realized a lot!”

“Yes, after I copied it carefully, it only took three days to get started!”

“But no, at first I scoffed, wasn’t it a pure waste of my time, and then it was the same as you, it was a real fragrance.”

“I have to say that it’s a pity that Elder Su didn’t teach, and he was really a condescending talent in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!”

“……..”

For a time, the “praise” about Su Han began to be popular in the inner gate.

It only took Su Han a short week to open the “market” of the inner gate, which not only allowed him to gain a good reputation, but also let the disciples of the inner gate know the fierceness of his methods!

In fact, Su Han simply didn’t want to help them copy it at first, and didn’t think so much.

However, this unintentional move brought him such good benefits.

He originally thought that he would need at least a month or two to settle down in this inner gate, but now it seems that it only takes a week or two!

……

Su Han’s reform soon alarmed the high-level of the Phantom Cloud Sect.

When Wang Tian learned of this, his face was black for several days, and he thought that Su Han had just entered the inner gate, or entered the inner gate without offending the Great Elder, and it should be very difficult.

Unexpectedly, this kid gathered the hearts of a large number of inner disciples so quickly!

….

“You mean really?”

Zhao Changhe took a sip of tea, his face shocked.

“This Su Han, so capable?”

…..

“It’s not just capable, it’s just… Unreasonable! ”

“General Xiao’s son, who was imprisoned in the Tibetan scripture pavilion for one night, the son of the city lord of Li City, was slapped and forced to copy, and the one from the Ma family…”

“In short, he Su Han is not afraid of offending people at all.”

“The point is that the most outrageous one came, those disciples who were forced to copy books, and then they all changed their appearance, and they were grateful to Su Han.”

“Great Elder, you also know that there are several rich disciples in our inner gate whose family backgrounds are not simple, and this Su Han’s wanton behavior is not only ignoring the rules of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but also offending many people!”

Wang Tian immediately informed Zhao Changhe of this matter, and he was ready to let Zhao Changhe suppress Su Han’s arrogance.

…..

“Did he offend people?”

“Nope.”

“A disciple reported it?”

“Nope.”

Zhao Changhe chuckled, “Isn’t that enough?” ”

“You, you, can’t see the overall situation, Su Han’s move has done me a big favor to the Phantom Cloud Sect!”

“It’s you, so attentive to Su Han’s affairs, it’s nothing more than wanting me to suppress and suppress him, Wang Tian, you, still put more attention on cultivation.”

After listening, Wang Tian bowed his head and said, “I understand, Great Elder, then I will retreat first.” ”

…..

“Xiao Chen.”

As Zhao Changhe’s words fell, an emaciated man walked out from behind the screen.

“You go to the Hall of Merit and let the Yao Hall Master take a ground level exercise.”

“Then, you personally send it to Su Han.”

“Yes!”

Zhao Changhe is not a stingy person, on the contrary, he is very angry, everything he has is for the sect, he can afford to take it and put it down.

For Su Han to help the sect in substance, of course, he had to thank him.

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