The Sutra Pavilion is located in the back mountain. In order to avoid fire hazards and eliminate stealing, Xuanyuan Gate spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources to dig a cave book on the mountain wall. The caves are of different sizes and shades, and they are not connected to each other. There is a restriction at the entrance of the book cave, and there are also

The portals are blocked and no one in the library is allowed to enter.

More than a hundred steps away from the book collection cave, rows of stone houses of different shapes are built, where disciples of the Sutra Pavilion engage in copying, proofreading, and compiling catalogs. The largest building is called "Pengkun Tower", which is specialized in

Borrowing books and returning them to the place.

Pengkun Building is divided into two floors, the upper floor is the head sect, dedicated to the head and the inner gate elders, and is divided into an independent wing room, with an elegant and quiet environment; the lower floor is a transparent and spacious hall with rows of square tables and benches

, specially used to receive ordinary inner disciples.

According to the rules, anyone can only borrow copy of the copied martial arts copy, and the original work must be stored in the library cave for storage. Each person can borrow two books and classics every month, and then borrow them after repaying them. The maximum loan time shall not exceed one year.

.If the borrowed books are damaged or lost, compensation must be deducted based on the sect’s merit points.

In order to keep the book collection clean and avoid book theft, ordinary disciples are not allowed to step into the book collection cave. There are dozens of thick book catalogs and introductions in Pengkun Building, which are divided into internal power, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and gunsmanship.

, stick technique, palm technique, boxing technique, fingering technique, light skills, hidden weapons, mechanisms, travel notes, and master experience, cover all the contents involved in Xuanyuan martial arts. The borrower first retrieves the book he likes and records it

Category, number, and then go to the bookcase to register with a silver medal to apply, and finally get the book you want.

Su Jing, who had just recovered from serious injury, is now on the bottom of Pengkun Building, wearing a white-collar worker's identity as a child in a white-collar worker, sitting upright behind the bookcase, and recording the names, book names, numbers and loans from time to time on the spread bamboo slips.

After time, he wrote smoothly, his handwriting was neat and neat, and he was not messy at all. Even the most picky book collector could not tell his faults.

Although he relied on Ye Xiaoying's face to enter the Sutra Pavilion, Su Jing stood out from the group of people who sprinkled water and swept the floor in just five days and was promoted to Pengkun Tower to do business.

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After experiencing the dark and despair of life, he cherishes this hard-earned opportunity more than anyone else.

A wise man once said: "Where are people, there are rivers and lakes."

The library seems calm, but in fact it is divided into several major factions. The largest faction is naturally the children of the seven major families. Because Su Jing walked through the path of the head of the Ye family, most people dared not bully him, so he quickly emerged and caused the prison to be in charge of the prison.

Liu Zhiyuan's attention was reused exceptionally.

Seriously speaking, there are very few people who study literature in Lingyun City, and there are very few people who have been familiar with poetry and prose since childhood. Liu Zhiyuan finally found a good seedling worth cultivating and began to deliberately train Su Jing's abilities from multiple aspects.

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Registration and copying at Pengkun Tower is only the first step.

There are not many people coming to borrow books today. Other book collectors with old qualifications have made excuses to leave, leaving Su Jing to copy and register in the bookcase. Su Jing only thought that he did not know that his companions were deliberately making things difficult for him, and he sat upright and kind, and wrote like a writing

Fei, no matter whether the visitor borrows books and returns them, it will be processed as quickly as possible.

"Next!"

Bang! The silver medal symbolizing the identity of an inner disciple and two bamboo sticks that transcribed categories, numbers and titles of books were pushed in front of a white jade hand.

Su Jing's eyes fell, the tip of the pen was trembling slightly without being noticed, and he said, "Sun Xiaomin of the Yujiantang borrowed the sword technique volume Bing 217 "Fire Burning the Sky Sword" volume, Master's experience

No. 71 "Notes on the Sea" is correct?"

"Yes."

Su Jing nodded, quickly copied the relevant information according to the format, then used a red cinnabar pen to draw a circle on the bamboo stick, and turned around and handed it to the errand behind the errands. The errands would take the bamboo stick to the corresponding book collection hole.

, hand it over to the library collector for inspection and verification, and then bring the borrowed books back to Pengkun Tower.

Su Jing slowly raised his head, looked at the more beautiful and charming girl, and said in his business: "It takes time for the book collector to find books. Please wait for the second sister Sun for a while. When the books are delivered, I will remind you.

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Sun Xiaomin's eyes lit up, and she was surprised and happy: "Senior Brother Su, why are you?! How could you do things in the library? Has your injuries been healed?"

Su Jing said lightly: "After Sister Sun asked about it, my injury is no longer serious, but I still need to take medicine and acupuncture regularly."

Sun Xiaomin felt his alienation and coldness, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he bit his lip lightly and said, "As far as I know, the library is not suitable for martial arts practice. With his senior brother and great talent, do you plan to sit here silently for the rest of your life.

Is it?"

Su Jing said: "I have been taken in by the library with a half-dissolved body. How dare I hope other things?"

Sun Xiaomin was still waiting to speak, and a young man stood beside her coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Sun, are you very familiar with this book collector?"

Sun Xiaomin said sideways: "Senior Brother Ye, the Lingyun Competition that Senior Brother Su and I participated together."

The man suddenly said, "Ah, it turns out that he is Su Jing, whose cultivation has been deposed!" His eyes turned to Su Jing and said sympathetically: "Junior Brother Su, if you were not seriously injured that day, you would definitely be promoted to the inner sect. What a pity! I

I heard that if you want to completely restore your cultivation, you will have to spend several Dragon and Tiger Marrow Refining Pills, which will cost almost ten thousand sects of merit points, right?"

Sun Xiaomin hurriedly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Senior Brother Ye stop talking!"

Su Jing said calmly: "Why should Senior Brother Ye ask me knowingly? If Senior Brother Ye needs to borrow a book, please show a silver medal or a bamboo stick, don't delay others."

Watching Sun Xiaomin and Senior Brother Ye leave side by side, a trace of pain flashed through Su Jing's deep and dark eyes. From today on, let that morning session be discussed, and the warm past as warm as spring will pass by with the wind! He silently lowered his head to sort out the bamboo slips

Suddenly, a silver medal was thrown in front of him.

Hey, who is doing a prank?

Su Jing raised his eyes angrily and said in a lost voice: "It's you, the third brother!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "Second, why do you look distracted?"

Su Jing subconsciously touched his face: "Is there any?"

Fu Jingtao blinked and said, "I saw Junior Sister Sun just left."

Su Jing felt a little painful and sighed: "Don't talk nonsense! Junior Sister Sun is a disciple of the Swordsman, and she is in the clouds. How can she interact with me, a little little book boy?"

The smile in Fu Jingtao's eyes disappeared a little bit, and he said in a deep voice: "Second, you kid swallowed the Xuanhuang Hundred Herbs Creation Pill and the Dragon and Tiger Marrow Refining Pill one after another. Each spiritual pill is worth tens of thousands of gold! Let's ask Xuanyuan tens of thousands of thousands of dollars.

Disciple, is there another person besides you who has such blessings? If you are discouraged and lose your fighting spirit, spit out the Marrow Refining Pill and return it to me now!"

Su Jing was so excited that his back was straightened, his eyes shining brightly, and he cursed with a smile: "Stingy, don't you have any marrow refining pills, do you want saliva?"

Fu Jingtao sneered: "Hmph, what's the ability to spit? If you have the courage to deal with Junior Sister Sun, I'll be convinced!"

Su Jing slapped the table and said loudly: "Okay!"

Fu Jingtao said, "This is how you are masculine!" Seeing Zhao Liu casually searching for a thick index catalog, he whispered at her, "See? That one is the princess of the Song Dynasty."

, It’s different that I call you and you’ll be waving away? People, you have to have dreams!"
Chapter completed!