East Xuan Academy, Li Hantian, Chu Clan.

The gloomy-faced Chu Tianxiong stood there. At this moment, he was wearing the embroidered robes of an inner disciple of the Dongxuan Academy.

"Skysparrow, this time, I took a big risk and finally made you an inner disciple. You must cherish this opportunity."

In front of Chu Tian, the elite disciple surnamed Chu said quietly.

This man was Chu Tianxiong's older cousin, so his name was different from Chu Tianxiong's and he was called Chu Tiange.

The Heavenly Evil Sword Chu Tian Ge was a well-known figure in the Li Hen Tian elite disciples circle.

"Originally, this Inner Disciple position was easily obtainable by me! Damn it! It's all my fault! " Chu Tianxiong clenched his fists tightly, his joints turning white. He hated this to the point that his teeth were itching.

"Relax, I've already investigated that brat. This time, he emerged from the Forest of Death, and was also a sword that went on a rampage. A cultivator from the Forest of Death was promoted to the Heaven realm, but was foolishly killed by that brat."

"What!" Chu Tianxiong's face shook and he bitterly said, "He has also been promoted to an inner disciple, wouldn't he be chosen by the Great Master? With a powerful person in the Spirit realm as his backer, how are we going to make a move? "

"That's not true, although this boy was promoted to the Sky Martial, he was not chosen by the Highest Elder, it is probably because his talent is too mediocre, I heard that he is now working in the Scripture Pavilion!" Chu Tian Ge's face was also very dark. He still bore a grudge against Ye Ling for being disrespectful to him.

In his eyes, a character like Ye Ling was like an ant to him. To be disrespectful to him, of course he would feel displeased.

"Humph!" Even if he had a backer, he wasn't afraid! One must know that our Chu Clan also has a supreme elder behind it! Skysparrow, call a few of the inner disciples to the Scripture Pavilion and find trouble with this kid! Remember, it's best to fight each other, so that we can be convicted! " Chu Tian Ge said fiercely.

"Good!" I do have a few dog meat friends in the inner court.

When Ye Ling arrived at the Scripture Pavilion, he first handed over the token. He was immediately brought in respectfully by the two service disciples in exchange for the inner disciple's robe.

The Scripture Pavilion was a place where janitorial disciples cleaned and tidied up books. The main purpose of the inner disciples was to manage these people and to collect money.

The entire Ancient Texts Depository had a total of thirteen floors. There were many different categories and it was as vast as a sea of smoke.

Ye Ling casually found a few interested profound arts to read and felt that it was boring, so he went upstairs.

The moment he walked upstairs, he realized that the floor was filled with messy books.

Ye Ling frowned. He waved his hand and beckoned for a service disciple.

"Why are you not tidying up the books here? How can I borrow your books for such a mess?"

"In reply to Senior Brother, it's Senior Brother White Buddha that doesn't want us to pack up. He said that if we don't take a good look at his book, we're not allowed to move it." The service disciple said.

"Oh? "What is with such a big scale like the White Buddha?"

"No, no, no, senior brother is mistaken. Senior brother Bai does not have any airs. He is usually very good to us. However, he has some strange fetishes." The service disciple said.

Ye Ling nodded his head, "Alright, you can go back to your work now."

After chasing this elite disciple away, Ye Ling walked up. The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion might not look big, but it was connected to all directions after he entered. Countless books were arranged in a row, making the place seem very empty and distant.

In the distance, Ye Ling could smell a refreshing fragrance.

This fragrance seemed to be the fragrance from a flower bush, but it had an intoxicating quality to it.

"Strange? How could there be such a fragrance in the Ancient Texts Depository? " Ye Ling was taken aback. He walked into the room and saw a young man with delicate and pretty features carrying a jug of wine in his arms. He was drunk and was lying on the floor.

What an unrestrained, unrestrained, and talented person.

And the fragrance that Ye Ling smelt just now was the aroma of the wine in this jug.

Ye Ling had never seen such a bizarre fragrance from wine.

Seeing that the young man was still sleeping, Ye Ling didn't mind. He sat on the floor and casually flipped open the book.

"Strange, why are they all spiritual cultivation methods?" Ye Ling muttered to himself for a while, because the mental cultivation methods were all placed on the ground.

< Six Records of Knowledge >, < Six Thieves Soul Locking Formation >, < Blood Qi Record of Essence >

These were basically not orthodox profound arts, but unorthodox mental cultivation methods. I really don't know what this person wanted to read these books for. Ye Ling also noticed that the books that were scattered on the floor all along the way seemed to be of this kind.

At this time, the youth slowly woke up. Calming his ape arm, he drowsily gulped down a mouthful of wine.

He sighed out a poem.

"Dharma wine to cool the air!"

"Clear sound has entered the spirit!"

"Haoran's chance has come!"

"Reply He Ming with a few canes!"

"Hao Ran has finally regained his consciousness. Give a few canes to He Ming …" Ye Ling kept muttering to himself as his eyes lit up. He could not help but praise, "Good poem! "Good poem!"

Only then did the youth open his eyes. Noticing that someone had arrived, he smiled lightly and said, "You are dressed in white. You must be the new inner disciple Ye Ling."

"Senior Brother must be an inner disciple of the Scripture Pavilion, Bai Fu. I just entered the job, please advise me." Ye Ling smiled faintly and clasped his hands together in a bow.

"Sure, sure!" The White Buddha waved her hand. "This Scripture Pavilion is an important mission. I usually have nothing better to do, so I can go anywhere I want. The only reason I'm staying here is to earn some points."

"Points, what are points?" Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, as though he was unable to make heads or tails of the situation.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Emperor Profound Academy?" "He doesn't even know his points?" The White Buddha was surprised.

"I only participated in the Trial by Blood and Fire this year, and I only joined the academy today. Senior Brother, please advise me." Ye Ling said respectfully.

"No wonder." The White Buddha rolled her eyes and continued to explain the situation to Ye Ling.

Only then did Ye Ling gradually understand that points were the most common objects in the entire East Xuan Academy and could be used for many things.

And many places also required points.

For example, a Heaven Martial Cultivator could be directly promoted to an elite disciple, but he needed at least 1000 points, otherwise he could only earn points bitterly.

Completing a sect mission, or killing a demon beast, Asura, Sky Demon, or Yaksha, could all be exchanged for points.

Of course, if your wealth is great, you can also use magic treasures or elixirs to exchange for points.

For example, after working in the Compendium Pavilion for a year, one could automatically obtain 100 points. These points were attached to a cultivator's body like a system, and could even be transferred or given to another.

Moreover, the points points points had a lot of use in the academy.

It was possible to look up all kinds of information, even secret incidents, in exchange for all kinds of elixirs and elixirs. As long as one had sufficient points, he would be able to receive the teachings of a Dao Inscription expert.

Of course, Dao Inscriptionists were frighteningly talented. They would consume at least 10,000 contribution points at a time, and ordinary cultivators would not be able to afford it.

Upon hearing those words, Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't have any extravagant hopes for advancing to an elite disciple, but he was very anxious to know these secrets.

For example, news of the Skeleton Society, news of the Treacherous Currents, and news of Meng Luo.

Back then, Ye Ling had gone to the Four Seasons Tower to fight to the death just for their information. Unfortunately, the Four Seasons Tower had sold Ye Ling off, leaving Ye Ling with no time to find out about the two information.

On the other hand, the Empire of Dongxuan's influence was definitely greater than the Four Seasons Tower's, and it would be much more thorough in searching for secrets than the Four Seasons Tower.

Thinking to this point, Ye Ling's eyes began to warm up. It seemed that the points were indeed good stuff.

The White Buddha seemed to have noticed Ye Ling's jealousy, and immediately said with a smile, "Junior Brother, you don't have to worry. The battle between my East Xuan Academy and the Asura of the subterranean world is extremely intense, and not far away is the entrance to the subterranean world. There are many Asura's inside, and as long as their strength is strong enough, killing a few of them can be exchanged for a large number of points."

Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyes also lit up.

This place was different from the underground worlds that the Profound Yellow Empire had opened. The strongest here was only a three-star Asura, and this was the entrance to the entire underground world. Even the most powerful Asura under the Profound Yellow Great World was located here.

Asura were divided into nine stars. Three star Asura was equivalent to the Heaven realm. Right now, there was even an Asura King who was a nine star expert in the underground world.

"Forget it, forget it. There's no need to think too much about those things." Today was the day of wine, so let's not worry about right and wrong! I am more concerned about what wine is in your wine jar, senior brother. How come I've never smelled this before? " Ye Ling said.

Ye Ling's words seemed to have reached Bai Fu Xin Jian as he said complacently, "Haha, what a great saying! I like it! This wine is a magical wine that I brewed myself! Using the essence energy from a hundred flowers to refine the pill could stimulate one's meridians and bones. It was extremely hard to get even ten thousand gold coins. Meeting junior brother today was truly satisfying! I will let junior have a taste! "

As the white Buddha spoke, she took out two large bowls and filled them to the brim.

"You are willing to part with such a precious item?"

"The sword is a gift to the hero! A good wine to keep you company! If you don't drink wine when you meet a hero like junior brother today, then you really won't know how to read the Dao! " The White Buddha laughed out loud. She picked up the big bowl and gulped it down, wiping her lips as she breathed out heartily.

After drinking it all, Ye Ling's heart also felt satisfied. People like the White Buddha were actually quite good. They were unrestrained and dissolute. Without asking for the reason, they would drink the same as you!

Pow!

Just as Ye Ling put down the big bowl, a crisp sound came from downstairs. Based on Ye Ling's many years of experience, this was the sound of a slap on the face.

Suddenly, Ye Liping's face turned gloomy.

He had only taken up his position on the first day, and someone was already causing trouble for him?

A service disciple covered his red face and ran over with a wronged look on his face.

"My two senior brothers, the other brothers downstairs are going to beat me up if they can't even pay their points after reading the book."

"What!?" "Something like that happened!" The White Buddha put down the bowl with a slap and stood up!

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