Looking at Mu Qingyun's blushing appearance, Long Chen's heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Come on, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help."
Mu Qingyun said nervously: "I think... Can we let the elite group join our Happy Alliance."
Long Chen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "What's so embarrassing about this? The elite group is not mine, as long as they have problems, I have no problem."
Hearing Long Chen's promise, Mu Qingyun was overjoyed and couldn't help holding Long Chen's hand: "Thank you third brother, thank you so much, I asked them before, they all want to come in, but you need third brother to nod. ."
The reason why Mu Qingyun is embarrassed is because many mentors will take the teams they bring out as their own achievements, which will also be a bargaining chip for promotion to the next level of mentors.
But if the disciples of the elite group joined the Xiaoyao Alliance, then it would be equivalent to taking a piece of meat from Long Chen, so if Mu Qingyun was not forced to help, he would not be able to ask.
Because the performance of the elite group was so amazing, all of them entered the list of Shintoists, and the potential was terrifying. With their participation, the power of the Free and Easy Alliance instantly skyrocketed.
Mu Qingyun was so excited that he suddenly found himself holding Long Chen's hand. He couldn't help but blushed. He quickly let go of Long Chen's hand and secretly blamed himself for being a little complacent.
Long Chen smiled very naturally: "These guys used to be immersed in their dreams and used arrogance to cover up their inferiority.
Now I can finally face myself, and I really need the approval of others. You have so many beauties in Xiaoyao League, hehe, these guys will work harder in the future. "
"Third brother, I stole a promotion card from you, are you really not angry?" Mu Qingyun looked at Long Chen, a little moved, because Long Chen's eyes are clear and transparent, and all she can see is only That candid sincerity.
"I don't need these at all." Long Chen smiled.
"Third brother, you are really a good person." Mu Qingyun said softly.
Long Chen smiled all of a sudden: "Your evaluation surprised me. I came up from the lower realm, and it seems that I have never heard such a good evaluation."
Long Chen has grown up in scolding all his life. It seems that there is really no one who says he is a good person. Hearing such praise makes Long Chen a little excited.
"Actually, third brother, you are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. You have sharp edges and corners, and you hate evil like hatred, so you don't like to be close to others. In fact, you are a real good person in your bones." Mu Qingyun said sincerely.
Through such a long period of contact, although there is not much positive communication with Long Chen, she has seen through Long Chen's character, because Long Chen is a very simple person and never bothers to hide anything.
"Third brother, I won't accompany you to go in when the Shinto Sutra Pavilion arrives, because every time you go in, you will have to spend money, and I don't have the privilege of a mentor." Mu Qingyun pointed to the tower in front of him.
Mu Qingyun sent Long Chen over mainly for the elite group. Now that Long Chen has agreed, she can't wait to go back and tell everyone the good news.
Looking at Mu Qingyun's back, Long Chen shook his head and looked at her, as if he had seen himself in the past. Now it seems that there are very few things that can make him excited.
The Shinto Scripture Pavilion is not big, with only nine floors. The appearance is simple, and there is no imposing manner, but when you enter the gate, you find that it is a world of its own.
After submitting the nameplate, the audit disciple saw Long Chen's nameplate, and was slightly taken aback. He couldn't help but glance at Long Chen before handing the nameplate to him. Obviously, this audit disciple had also heard of Long Chen's name.
"This is a map of the distribution of scriptures. If you want to find any type, start with the general category, and then look down bit by bit. Otherwise, you may not be able to find what you want in a few years. "The disciple reminded.
"Thank you"
Long Chen reached out and took the jade sign handed over by the disciple, and the power of the soul penetrated, and countless information poured into Long Chen's mind in an instant.
This is the distribution map of the Shinto Jing Pavilion. When he saw this distribution map, Long Chen was taken aback.
The Shinto Scripture Pavilion is so large, with countless collections, it can be said to be as vast as the sea, divided into countless categories, such as casting tools, which are divided into soul tools, spiritual weapons, heavy weapons, magic weapons, Tao soldiers, demon soldiers, Hundreds of categories such as murder weapons, and there are dozens of sub-categories below, such as basic essentials, the origin of instruments, introductory courses, etc., which can be said to be divided into incomparable details. Books for self-study.
Long Chen found the history item from the sea-like catalogue. Long Chen was just excited, but when he saw the densely packed place names below the catalogue, Long Chen's head hummed.
The reason why Long Chen looked for historical books was that he wanted to find records of gods such as Jiuxing Ba Ti Jue, Da Brahma, Luo Tianye, etc., to see if he could find out what he didn't know through clues.
However, under this historical catalogue, there are countless catalogues of regions, sects, countries, wars, etc. Below the catalogues, they are classified according to different years, and Long Chen is instantly disheartened.
"How can I find this?" Long Chen was about to cry, and there was just a glimmer of hope, like a pot of cold water.
Long Chen bravely walked into the area of historical books. There are endless bookshelves. This area is hundreds of miles in radius. There are countless books on the bookshelves. .
Long Chen looked at the endless sea of books. He was a little dazed. He didn't know what kind of history the martial arts and combat skills should belong to.
Long Chen lingered for a long time. I don't know when, an old man appeared. The old man was holding a rag in his hand. He was taking out a book from the bookshelf and wiping it carefully.
Long Chen was stunned and said strangely: "Senior, will the books here still be dusted?"
"Books will not be dusted, only people's hearts will be dusted, the old man just checks whether their core energy is too low.
You know, once the core energy of the book falls below the critical point, the alarm will sound, very noisy. "The old man lowered his head and wiped the book, while saying that his movements were light, slow, but stable.
After wiping, put it back in place, and then go to get the next one, the old man seems to have reacted, someone is talking to him, and he looks at Long Chen.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, like tree bark. His eyes were filled with the pain of the years, but with a light of wisdom. He seemed to be a scholar who had read poetry and books. People are in awe.
"Boy Long Chen, I have seen senior."
When Long Chen saw the old man, he bowed and saluted. Long Chen rarely took the initiative to salute others, but in the face of this old man, Long Chen was in awe, and he didn't even know why.
"Haha, you are very polite, I am a bad old man who looks after the Jingge Pavilion, but I can't be like you." The old man laughed.
"Senior is humble. With your knowledge, the junior may not be able to study hard for a lifetime. It is said that you have poetry and literature, and your temperament has proved your strength." Long Chen smiled.
"Hehe, the young man is polite, he didn't yell at the old man like others, the old man is already very grateful.
But young man, you put a high hat on the old man like this, the old man can't be the one, have you encountered any problem? It's better to say it and see if the old man can help. "The old man smiled kindly.
"Junior wants to know if there are any records about Da Brahma and Luotianye in the books here." Long Chen said straight to the point. (To be continued)