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Chapter 3249: Throwing out of the pavilion

"Fellow Daoist Wei, it seems that this place is not inferior to the hustle and bustle outside."

After walking through various areas and listening to the sounds in his ears, Qin Cheng also took a casual look.

I originally thought this place would be quiet and relaxing, but it seems there are some noisy places as well.

"Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know that in this apse, various buildings are divided into different categories, and there are many monks who study various aspects. Most of them have some talents. When they gather together, they often have different opinions and have heated discussions." Wei Xinghe explained with a smile.

"Look here, this is the palace where the alchemy monks gather. In addition to accepting commissions to refine elixirs, they also often try to refine new elixirs."

"The spiritual energy oscillating here is the palace of the weapon refining. There are three layers of spiritual formations surrounding it. Otherwise, the sound of the weapon refining would be continuous day and night, like thunder."

"Near the back mountain in the distance is the temple of the beast-controlling monks. Many of the monsters are very big, so the Star Palace simply opened a mountain for them."

"This is the quietest place. It is the area where you can comprehend the great avenues of heaven and earth and all the laws of the world. Even though this place seems to be the most suitable for living, these powerful people are silent without movement. But once they have inspiration, they can create terrifying spells.

But it’s extremely dangerous.”

Wei Xinghe had been in Xingchen Palace for decades and knew everything very well. Seeing that Qin Cheng seemed interested, he introduced him all the way.

In addition, there are many temples that study various strange aspects, which is also an eye-opener for Qin Cheng.

If a monk has a certain talent and a mind for research and practices here, it will probably be like heaven.

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"What's over there? Is anyone teaching?"

Qin Cheng pointed at a rather large square.

There are many high platforms built in this square. On the high platforms, there are monks sitting cross-legged and discussing the Tao. In front of the high platforms, some monks gathered to stop and watch.

"That's right. It's a place where Taoism is taught, but it's not appointed by the Palace of Stars. It's a place where Taoism is taught."

"On your own?"

"Yes, there are dragons and tigers in our Xingchen Palace headquarters, and there are countless talented people. Some people feel that they are full of knowledge or have made some new discoveries and breakthroughs, so they can come here to give lectures and spread knowledge."

"Of course, if you want to attend lectures, you must also receive corresponding remuneration. You see, fellow Taoist, there are many monks under some podiums, while others are sparse. This is because the lecturers have different levels and the people attending the lectures are different."

As Wei Xinghe was talking, Qin Cheng saw a group of monks swarming towards the square.

"Fellow Taoist, where are you going?"

"I heard that Zhai Xingsheng is teaching again, why don't you go and listen."

"Our Xingchen Palace weapon refining genius, Zhai Fengxue?"

"It's hard to find a seat at his teachings. Go quickly or there will be no room."

Right next to the two of them, a group of people ran past quickly, talking as they ran, as if it was a rare thing to listen to Zhai Fengxue's lectures.

"It would be great if one day I have the ability of Zhai Xingsheng. I don't have to make such offerings and I can make a lot of money." Wei Xinghe said enviously.

The two of them walked through the square, and soon a huge seven-story attic appeared in front of them.

Through this attic plaque, Qin Cheng knew that he had arrived at the Library Pavilion without Wei Xinghe's introduction.

When we arrived outside the library, there was a deacon in charge of answering inquiries.

"Two fellow Taoists, the first to third floors are free. The fourth, fifth and sixth floors require contribution points in exchange for time. Which floor do you want to go to?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, is it difficult to find the exercises you need?" Wei Xinghe said.

"It should be relatively rare." Qin Cheng said.

"Then exchange it for three days of contribution points for me."

Wei Xinghe took out the token and handed it to the deacon proudly.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please search here first. If there is no result after three days, you can come back to me."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei. I will pay you back in the future."

Qin Cheng nodded. He came all the way and knew that this contribution was a kind of benefit from the efforts of the monks in the Star Palace.

This thing seems to be very precious. Wei Xinghe has been working on it for decades, but he has not made much contribution.

But he didn't have such a thing at all, so Wei Xinghe was the one who could fill him up.

"No need, Fellow Daoist Qin, you are Chen Li's good friend, that is, my friend. I am still busy, so I will leave first."

Wei Xinghe smiled. Things were really busy in the mission hall, so he chatted for a few words and left.

Qin Cheng put away the token and walked towards the Jubao Pavilion.

Before reaching the door, I felt special spiritual energy fluctuations above me.

Then, what shocked Qin Cheng was that on the fifth floor of Jubao Pavilion, a figure fell down.

With a plop, it hit the ground directly at the door of the library.

Not only Qin Cheng, but also some monks nearby couldn't help but look over.

It wasn't until he landed that the man regained his energy. He got up, covered his head, grinned in pain, and pointed angrily at the library.

"Smelly old man, just wait for me, I will file a lawsuit against you."

"Haha, you can go as you like. This is my rule. If you dare to come to the Sutra Pavilion at your level, go ahead and dream."

Above, an old man also flew out of the Jubao Pavilion, with his beard raised and a look of disdain on his face.

Being watched by many people, this man's face turned red and he ran away in shame.

"Is this the first one this month that has been thrown out?"

"I remember it was the sixth one. He looked unfamiliar. He should be a star master from another city."

"Nonsense, if we are monks here, how can we not know the temper of Old Man Di? They will definitely not come here this month. But these people are really unlucky. They happened to meet Old Man Di guarding the library. He is much stricter than other elders."

"The ascension meeting is about to start, and there are gradually more star masters outside."

The monks discussed it for a few words, then dispersed and went about their own business.

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows, why did it look so dangerous to read in the Sutra Pavilion?

Moreover, he seemed to be very unlucky and met a difficult elder who was guarding the pavilion.

Stepping into it, I didn't stop at the bottom, but went straight up to the sixth floor.

There are seven floors in the Sutra Pavilion, but the top floor is the formation center and does not contain any Kung Fu books.

According to Wei Xinghe's introduction, the higher the level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the more precious the various classics stored in it. It should be a good idea to look from top to bottom.

However, when he reached the fourth floor stairs, Qin Cheng heard someone roaring inside.

"It's easy to go upstairs. Memorize the contents of this jade slip for me clearly. If you can tell the things, I will let you go. If you can't even understand the techniques, do you want to practice how to become possessed?"

Rough, arrogant, and quite powerful, it was the voice of the old man from before.

Seeing that the old man's attention was focused on the disciples in front of him, Qin Cheng blinked and planned to quietly go up the stairs.

"What do you want to do, kid? Try to run away?!"

However, this elder seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Just as Qin Cheng was about to take a step, he suddenly turned his head.
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