Guarding the Sutra Repository for a hundred years, investing in the Son of the Plane!

He didn't want to copy it himself, wait for others to copy it, and then absorb it directly into his mind, and it would be done in an instant.

How long would it take to copy such a big book?

"Is this your own job?"

"The elders of all generations have been like this, why do you have to be special?"

The young man in brocade robes looked like he was not afraid of Su Han at all. He had a delicate face and wore a gorgeous thick brocade robe. The jade pendants hanging around his waist were all carved from top-grade spiritual stones, which showed that his family background was not simple.

Maybe this was the reason why Mo Yan didn't dare to offend these second-generation dandy immortals. After all, most of the people in the inner gate were princes and princesses from the big families of the Daqian Empire, and they entered the inner gate directly.

On the contrary, the grassroots cultivators who walked in step by step from the outer gate only accounted for a small part.

Cultivating immortals, sometimes it is actually a matter of family background and resources.

But Su Han didn't care about these things. He asked me to copy the exercises for his dandy disciples? What a joke!...

"I am now the managing elder, and I declare that this rule will be modified starting from me!"

"You don’t want it, if you want it just copy it yourself!"

Su Han’s voice became much louder, attracting the attention of other disciples in the hall, and they all gathered around.

Seeing the disciples gathering around, the young man in brocade robes was a little angry and ashamed for a moment, and roared:"I don’t want it anymore!"

""Just wait, I'll go sue you!"

With that, the young man in brocade robe strode out, ready to go out.

Seeing this, Su Han waved his hand, and a domineering aura forcibly pulled the young man back to the chair.

Su Han waved his hand again, and a table, paper, brush, and ink appeared in front of him.

Under the powerful pressure, the young man in brocade robe could not move. After all, he was just a young man in the Condensation Realm, and he could only be manipulated by Su Han.

"let me go!"

"Let me go right now!"

"Do you know who Laozi is?"

"My father is the contemporary ever-victorious general of the Daqian Empire. General Xiao is my father!"

Xiao Renlong was also used to being a playboy. When he encountered something, he would directly bring up his father. Because of this identity, few people in the inner gate dared to mess with him, Xiao Renlong.

While tidying up his counter, Su Han casually said,"Hurry up and copy it!""

"I don't care what kind of victorious general your father is."

"Even if he comes, so what? I am your elder and will teach you how to practice. He won't say anything and may even thank me for my good discipline."

After saying this, Su Han added,"To practice the method, you need to understand it word by word. Copying it carefully will have great benefits."

"What do you know, kid?"

Under the fiery gazes of so many fellow disciples, he couldn't listen to Su Han's words. He struggled madly, saying things like"Kill you!" and"My father will kill you."

He didn't know how long he had been shouting, his voice was hoarse, but Su Han was still lying there, flipping through the book leisurely, ignoring him.

Maybe he was tired of shouting, or maybe he felt that he had met a really tough guy. He looked down at the brush and ink in front of him and began to struggle.

Because of Xiao Renlong's disturbance, those disciples who were going to borrow the skills were also watching the situation.

If Xiao Renlong couldn't move the new elder, then what awaited them was the tragic ending of copying the skills by themselves. After all, none of them had a general as their father!.......

A playboy brother still has some backbone, especially now that there are so many people around. If he doesn't have any, he has to have some.

Otherwise, if he gives in today, will others still politely call him"Senior Brother Xiao" when he walks on the street in the future? ?

Soon, more and more people came to the Sutra Library.

They all looked at Xiao Renlong to see what the result would be.

This continued until dusk, and Xiao Renlong kept his hands on his chest with an expression of dying rather than giving in.

Those disciples who came to borrow the skills saw that this matter might not be resolved today, so they all left and will come back to see the situation tomorrow......

Su Han stood up from the counter, stretched his waist, and yawned.

"Time flies by so fast"

"Before he knew it, it was time to clock out again."

Su Han packed up the things on the counter and prepared to leave. He passed by Xiao Renlong who was still imprisoned on the stool and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Su Han left without caring about him,

Xiao Renlong became a little anxious. He really didn't expect that this new elder had such a tough personality!

It seemed that he had become the target of his killing chicken to scare the monkey!

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

""Hey!"

After seeing Su Han preparing to lock the door, Xiao Renlong finally got a little scared.

You know, the Sutra Library at night is completely different from the Sutra Library during the day. The Sutra Library at night is very scary....

It is said that the Sutra Library is haunted at night.

Of course, how could a cultivator be afraid of such a thing as a"ghost".

However, when the"haunted" ghost is very outrageous and weird, it is different....

"Elder Su!"

"No, no, no, don't lock the door!"

"I'll copy it!"

After hearing Xiao Renlong's surrender, Su Han stopped locking the door and said,"Then copy it."

After that, he returned to his counter. After seeing Su Han coming back, Xiao Renlong's hanging heart finally let go.

"Copy it."

Su Han took out the rattan chair that had accompanied him for a hundred years, leaned on it, and prepared to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Xiao Renlong asked:"Elder Su, can I come back to copy it tomorrow?"

"No, when you finish copying, you can leave."

"If you work harder, you can finish copying it in one night."

Su Han didn't have time to care about him, and said casually that he did this to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Otherwise, if he stayed in the Sutra Library every day to copy the exercises, wouldn't he become the next mentally ill Mo Yan?.....

Seeing that the night was approaching outside the gate,

Xiao Renlong became anxious and asked hurriedly,"Elder Su, you...you are not going back to your cave?"

"How about this, I'll follow you back to your cave and copy, how about that?"...

"This is my cave."

When Su Han was in the outer sect's Sutra Pavilion, he usually slept in the Sutra Pavilion at night. When he woke up, he went to work directly without commuting. Isn't it great?

Ah?

Xiao Renlong was a little confused. He regarded the Sutra Pavilion as his own cave?

Did this new elder really not know that this place was haunted?

Elder Mo Yan always left before dark.

"Elder Su, you don't know...Is this place haunted at night?"

Xiao Renlong said as he swallowed his saliva and looked around the bookshelves, fearing that he would see something.

"Haunted?"

"I can't believe you look so impressive on the surface, but you are actually so timid and submissive."...

"Elder Su, I'm serious!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and copy it quickly!"...

Xiao Renlong had no choice but to pick up the brush and start copying. He knew that he couldn't beat Su Han, so he just hoped to finish copying as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

Unknowingly, the setting sun quietly sneaked into the earth, and the night enveloped the iron tower, which seemed quiet and strange.

At this time, Su Han was not asleep, but was meditating to sleep.

Suddenly, he felt something and opened his eyes abruptly.

Because he found that there was a strong and hidden breath in the Sutra Pavilion , looking at him. It seems that this should be the"ghost" mentioned by Xiao Renlong.

But Su Han knew that this was not a ghost, but a person, a very powerful person in this Sutra Pavilion, looking at him at this moment.

Although the breath was very hidden, Su Han could tell that it was terribly strong!

But fortunately, this breath was just observing him, and it seemed that there was no malice.