Chapter 139 Bai Nu Piao Knowledge Base
After leaving the ink-washing pool, Mi August went to the library again.
The steward saw her and smiled, "She's still alive."
Mi August responded with a smile, "Yeah."
This calm and polite look called The manager found it boring.
Mi August took out the book his disciple Ling He had brought yesterday and the copy completed by the Mo Tong team from his Ruyi bag, and handed them to the steward.
The steward accepted it with a picky look, but his expression changed in the next second, and he looked at Mi August in surprise several times.
Even if he used the most critical attitude to review Mi August's transcribed works, he could not find a single error.
Both the scroll and the handwriting are as clean and tidy as if they were copied. If it weren’t for the transcribed work, it is indeed the handwriting of one person, and there is no aura of magic left behind. There is only the smell of ink unique to Du'e Academy...
The manager reiterated his previous evaluation to Mi August, "You have good patience."
Few people know that this is actually a very outstanding comment in Du'e Academy.
Whether you are a calligrapher or a monk on other paths, you must be able to endure loneliness.
The steward looked at Mi August with more appreciation than before. He put away the copied works, transferred the credits that Mi August deserved into her disciple order and returned it to her.
Mi August did not accept it and asked: "Is today's book copying task still the same?"
"You still have to do the book copying task today?" The steward asked in surprise.
Mi August should be.
The steward stared at her for two seconds, and then said without saying anything else, "Yes, it's still the same area."
Mi August walked towards the place where he had been yesterday, and his figure was very fast. Disappeared among the dense bookshelves.
Her memory is very good, and she was ready to find the place where she left the books yesterday.
Good luck.
The books I put down yesterday are still in place.
Mi August brushed her fingers across the books. It looked like she was picking out books the same as usual, but in fact she was checking to see if the ink-trick boy she had secretly put inside yesterday was still there.
The ink-trick boy is still there.
It shows that her analysis and guessing are correct.
The works of the Cangshuge that are allowed to be copied by disciples are not considered precious items, and the supervision arranged is not strong. In addition, monsters such as Troublemaker Tongmo are weak and often appear in the Land of Wenmo. As long as it doesn't make any big noise, no one will notice it.
Of course, Mi August sneaked Troublemaker here not to cause damage, but just to facilitate the free whoring knowledge base.
Based on the knowledge of the Outer Gate Library, it would be too slow and unrealistic for her to use the task of copying books to transfer knowledge.
After picking out the books he was interested in and putting them into Ruyi's bag, Mi August returned to the steward's counter to hand over the book to him.
The steward gave her the paper and ink for copying.
Mi August looked at the weight of the paper and ink, "Please give me more this time."
The steward laughed, "Taking away is different from copying here. You will copy as much as you take away."
Mi August said: "The student understands."
The steward saw that she was Seriously, she was so angry that she gave her an extra portion and deducted her disciple Ling’s credits as a deposit.
“It’s a good thing to have the patience to copy books, but if you focus all your time on doing credit tasks and neglect your cultivation, be careful to put the cart before the horse.”
“Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I just broke through two days ago, and it’s just right. Meditate and consolidate." Mi August put away the disciple's order and paper and ink, and explained to the library manager with a smile.
The steward's expression improved and he looked at her for a while, "You just broke through? Seeing that your aura is stable, it's only been two days since you broke through?"
People who can use the word 'breakthrough' during their childhood are usually Only a large-scale change, such as a low-level spiritual child to an intermediate spiritual child, can be called a breakthrough, rather than a small-scale improvement from one to two stages. "Not bad." The steward said again.
Mi August said goodbye politely.
Leaving the library, Mi August glanced at the sky. It was still early, but it was almost time to go see her big customer.
Shengsheng Pavilion and Cangshuge Pavilion were not too far apart, and Mi August walked here at a leisurely pace.
Before she even approached the gate of Shengsheng Pavilion, several Laosheng disciples standing at the door stared closely at her.
——The old students blocked the door. Those guys made it clear that they did not want Hao Min and the others to save the book of justice, and wanted to trap the book of justice in the Shengsheng Pavilion.
The words Yan Yan said came to mind.
Mi August withdrew his gaze and turned around to pass by Shengsheng Pavilion.
The old students stared at her back, either smiling smugly or thinking deeply, and only looked away when they saw that she was really gone.
"The relationship between the two is just like this. People who are not from the same place can be somewhat sincere."
"You can't say that. I heard that if she hadn't transferred the credits in time, To the book of justice, this time the book of justice is not so It’s easy to escape danger.”
“Besides, it’s really impressive that a new disciple of hers can produce so many credits.”
“After all, she is the son of Tongtian, so how can she underestimate her. .”
"Not all sons of Tongtian will be able to walk on the road to Tongtian. Isn't the one from the previous term just an example?"
The Dian Lingxi event is the biggest event in the Brahma Changtian world every ten years, and it is also the largest event in the Brahma Changtian world. The best starting point for all young souls to become famous is a special channel for spreading news.
Throughout history, not all the powerful people who are famous in the world came from the Dian Lingxi event, but the spirit sons who stand out from the Dian Lingxi event will definitely be famous in the world, even if they only flicker like a shooting star for a short time. , that was also a period of time when she was extremely talented and stunning.
It has been more than ten days since the Dian Lingxi event ended, and the news about this Dian Lingxi event has almost spread, and it is no longer a secret that only a few people know first.
This kind of reputation is the most enviable among calligraphy disciples, and it is also one of the cultivation rules they seek throughout their lives.
——The ghost story is born from human thoughts. The stronger the human thought, the faster the ghost story will grow.
——The more famous you are, the wider your works will be spread, and the more people will read them, the easier it will be for weird stories to come together.
The conversation among several people unknowingly became more and more biased, until one person said in surprise: "She's here again."
I saw Mi August coming back here again, this time not biased. Lean to the door of Shengsheng Pavilion and come in.
One person's spiritual pressure followed, intending to stop her in front of the door.
Previously in Zhizhiyuan, Gongyi Shu could fight against a hundred people. Everyone knew that Gongyi Shu was strong, but their impression of Mi August was that he was a middle-level soul boy who had just broken through.
The person who used spiritual pressure to suppress her at this time was also a middle-level soul boy. It seemed that the two of them were quite skilled and could not be bullied. In fact, this person had been in the realm of an intermediate soul boy for several years. His spiritual power was In terms of application, it is one of the best among its peers.
Under the surprised gazes of several people, Mi August approached calmly with his spiritual pressure.
Young Laosheng immediately felt embarrassed. When the others saw Mi August getting closer, another one took action.
In the end, the superimposed spiritual pressure of six people was carried over by Mi August.
When she came closer, the six old students looked at her with completely different eyes than before.
“Can you get out of the way?” Mi August asked.
A few people said nothing, and then the middle-level soul boy who was the first to take action turned sideways.
The other five people looked defeated and separated one after another.
Mi August walked in.
(End of this chapter)