Chapter 32 The Library

The sky is bright.

Ye Chen didn't rest, and started to prepare breakfast for Zhang Fengnian and Huwa.

The door opened, Zhang Fengnian walked out tremblingly on crutches, saw Ye Chen, and smiled gently, "Young man, get up so early."

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up." Ye Chen smiled casually.

"It's rare to find someone as diligent as you."

"Senior is joking."

"Grandpa." The conversation between the two was interrupted by the tiger doll who suddenly rushed out.

Huwa walked to Zhang Fengnian and Ye Chen's side inexplicably, pointed to the air flowing around him, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "What's wrong with me, I feel like something is rushing into my body, and my whole body is warm. ."

"Aura?" Zhang Fengnian fixed his eyes and looked a little surprised, and hurriedly checked Huwa's body.

"Why..." Zhang Fengnian was stunned.

"I... I can practice?" Huwa raised her head and looked at Ye Chen and Zhang Fengnian.

"Yes, yes, of course." Zhang Fengnian seemed to be more excited than he thought.

"From today, you are a monk." Ye Chen patted Huwa on the shoulder.

"I'm a monk, I'm a monk now." Huwa was excited and jumped up and down in the little spirit garden, and finally ran to the spirit beast called Xiaoying, dancing with arms and legs. , "Little Eagle, I can practice, and I can protect you in the future."

quack!

The little eagle seemed to be able to understand, and the cry was also filled with joy.

"God has eyes!" Zhang Fengnian smiled happily, looking at the jumping tiger baby, his complexion instantly improved a lot, as if he was several years younger.

Ye Chen, who was beside him, looked at Huwa silently.

He was also happy for Huwa, but he was also a little conflicted in his heart.

Is this really good for him?

The road that monks take is far more difficult than that of mortals. Taking this road means having a longer lifespan than mortals, but while having a long lifespan, it is also accompanied by loneliness.

The path of monks is more cruel.

Ye Chen didn't know whether it was right or wrong to change Huwa's fate without authorization, maybe only when Huwa really understood the hardships of a monk's journey would he understand that being a mortal is far more free and easy than being a monk.

After simply eating some breakfast, Ye Chen walked out of the small spiritual garden.

Today, he is not wearing a black robe.

Because he knew that there was no need for him to cover up at this moment, the disciples of the three main peaks were already in full swing, and even if he appeared on the Hengyue Lingshan, it would be difficult for the three main peaks to focus on him.

However, his appearance still attracted the attention of too many people.

"This..." Anyone who sees Ye Chen's Hengyue disciples will show a shocked look.

"I've been beaten by more than 100 whips, this... is this all right?"

"Is he a monster?"

"There's not even a single scar on my body, it's only been a few days."

"What?" When he heard Ye Chen appear alive again, Yin Zhiping of the Discipline Hall suddenly stood up, with an uncontrollable look of shock on his face.

Not only him, Tianyang Peak, Diyang Peak, and Renyang Peak are all disciples and elders of the outer sect of Hengyue Sect, and they will be surprised when they hear it. In just a few days, all the scars have recovered. Since Hengyue Sect was founded, no one has ever done it.

"Quick, quick, the disciples of Renyang Peak and Tianyang Peak are fighting again at Fengyuntai.

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"I heard that the disciples of Diyang Peak also went."

"I heard that there are still disciples of Yuanjing cultivation base participating in the battle this time."

Soon, groups of three or five rushed towards Fengyuntai.

This also means that the surprise at Ye Chen's recovery was instantly overwhelmed by the three main peak disciples fighting at Fengyuntai.

No matter how hot the wind and cloud platform was, Ye Chen didn't stop.

Today is the day when Hengyuezong's Bookstore is open for trainee disciples. He doesn't want to waste time just to watch the fun.

In front of a majestic pavilion, Ye Chen stopped.

Compared with the past, today's library is quiet, there is not even a shadow of a person, Xu Shi has gone to Fengyuntai to watch the excitement.

"It's not right, it's rare to be quiet."

With a slight smile, Ye Chen stepped into the library.

The book-collecting pavilion is a world of its own, incomparably vast and majestic. Rows of bookshelves are filled with ancient scrolls, there are as many as 100,000. These are collected by Hengyuezong, although they are on the first floor. , but also a precious thing.

The person who guarded the library was a nasty old man with a gray beard and disheveled hair. Hengyue was called the real person of Huangshi.

"Elder." Ye Chen bowed respectfully.

"Come in! The identity card is on me." Real Huang Shi looked up and down at Ye Chen, and showed a big yellow tooth when he spoke.

Ye Chen handed over the ID card and walked in.

There are many ancient scrolls on the bookshelf, and when I grabbed a scroll, I found that it was an ancient scroll that introduced spirit herbs. starter

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen put it back into the distance.

The library was quiet, but Ye Chen was also happy to be quiet. He picked and picked like a grocery shop, and the ancient scrolls were taken down and put back in their original places.

After three hours, he had never found an ancient scroll related to the profound arts.

"It seems that these mysterious techniques are all on the upper layers." Ye Chen groaned.

In Hengyuezong, trainee disciples can only enter the first floor of the Book Collection Pavilion. As for the upper floors, in his current status, he does not have the qualifications.

A little disappointed, Ye Chen picked up the ancient scroll again to read it.

"Old man Huangshi, did you miss me?" The quiet library was broken by a voice at the door, and it seemed that someone had come to the library again.

"Little bastard, steal something here again, be careful I'll beat you up." Real Huang Shi's scolding voice sounded immediately.

"Look at what you said, am I like that?"

"Fuck off."

After a few simple conversations, Ye Chen, who was reading ancient books, saw the person coming. First launch https:// https://

Suddenly, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched violently, "This guy eats... eats to grow up."

I don't blame him for his expression, only blame the person who came to look too... .

It was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was not as tall as a tiger baby, but he was not ordinary fat. When he walked, the fat all over his body flickered. From a distance, it looked like a lump.

Besides, his clothes were the most bizarre ones Ye Chen had ever seen.

He was only covered in two clothes, with big pants on his lower body and a small waistcoat on his upper body. His eyes were so small that he could barely see, and he was bare-chested.

"Hengyue is so talented!" Looking at the little fat man, Ye Chen let out a meaningful sigh.

While speaking, the little fat man had already walked over.

When passing by Ye Chen, he also looked at Ye Chen up and down. Although his eyes were small, they were very focused, and everything he saw was a thief.

"Why haven't I seen you?" The little fat man stroked his chubby chin.

"I just came."

Uh!

The little fat man responded casually, and then walked over.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he came back, his fleshy nose twitched, and then he sniffed like a dog.

Soon, the little fat man sniffed and sniffed Ye Chen.

"Really hot?" The fat man raised his head suddenly, his small eyes shining with fiery light, staring at Ye Chen.

"Are you really hot?"