Wang Baoyi had been in the mansion for four or five days in a row, and he had already resigned from his errand in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It's all to blame for his grandfather, Elder Wang, who said that it was easy to get out of danger when he found an errand in the Broken Military Department, so it was better to be able to read the scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion and not encounter anything dangerous. Who would have expected that after working in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for less than two years, he would be beaten so that his mother couldn't recognize him, and what made him even more distressed was that he lost a life-saving shadow talisman for this.

A shadow talisman worth more than fifty medium-grade spirit stones is still a valuable treasure, even if ordinary monks or small immortal cultivators can make up spirit stones, there is no place to buy them.

The one that Wang Baoyi used was still the one that Elder Wang had obtained by taking the opportunity of the sect's trial and trading heavily through various channels. Even if it was a super sect like the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, only those true disciples could get something similar from their master.

But what hurt Wang Huyi's heart the most was the face that was smashed into the shape of a pig's head, he was raised by all kinds of elixirs since he was a child, and ordinary monks regarded it as a treasure of life, and it was like that for him. After the big deal is used up, let grandpa go and change it again. But if this little face of his own family is ruined, how can he hook up with those Daomen fairies in the future?

As a medicinal cultivator, although he advanced to build a foundation, the strength of his physical body was far less strong than that of a first-order cultivator, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be ruined by that little barbarian.

Thinking of the situation of being beaten by the courtesy fat that day, Wang Baoyi was afraid and hated in his heart, Elder Wang was entangled by him and couldn't do it, so he had to give up a piece of cold star iron that he treasured at home, hoping to untie the knife of Changsun Lie and cut a group of arrogant juniors in Hua Ci Peak. As the head of the army, although Elder Wang's name is big, in terms of benefits, it is far less real than that of other sects of the sect.

A piece of Cold Star Iron is a necessary raw material for refining many high-grade and even top-grade magic weapons, and its value is not much less than that of a shadow talisman. Elder Wang is very old, and he has worked hard for hundreds of years to earn this family business, until now, every spirit stone he has spent for himself is carefully calculated. Elder Wang couldn't figure it out, his precious grandson, because he had a few words of quarrel with the little barbarian of Huaqi Peak, was about to put in the treasure material of nearly a high-grade spirit stone.

What made the two ancestors and grandsons even more dissatisfied was that after the eldest grandson Lie received the cold star iron, he seemed to have forgotten about it, and a few days had passed, and the guys from Huaqi Peak were very happy to copy the scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion!

Yi Qingyun and Yue Qilin got Director Yin's order, and the speed of copying scriptures in the past few days has been a little unscrupulous. Using pinyin, which is also known as Yin's runes, the speed of copying a scroll is slightly slower than the speed of normal reading. As these two boys mastered the "Yin Runes" more and more purely, they easily copied dozens of hundreds of volumes of scriptures at the end of the day.

This figure is not an exaggeration at all, because the scriptures of the Savage Wasteland are similar to those ancient classics in the previous life, and they are all in large fonts, which looks particularly unobtrusive. It is said that there are dozens or even hundreds of pages in a scroll, but in fact, the total number of words in a scroll of 100 pages is 18,000 words.

The problem is that the speed of these two bear children copying the scriptures is too fast, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has been established for tens of thousands of years, and no monk has ever been able to write hundreds of pages of notes in a day! The behavior of the two of them is simply challenging the elders and deacons of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who are responsible for deciphering the ciphertext.

Looking at the papyrus paper full of strange symbols, from the ordinary deacons in the Scripture Pavilion to the elder of the eldest grandson, they all really felt the ridicule from Hua Lifeng: "Lao Tzu just copied it! What's the matter? Arrest me! What about the evidence? If there is no evidence, you are a joke!"

Hua Qifeng sent people to openly plagiarize the scriptures, and the decryption of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was helpless. A piece of news that made the cultivators of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion faceless had already spread among the disciples of Tie Ling Peak. Even Tie Ling Zhenren came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion yesterday and had a secret conversation with Elder Elder Sun.

On the fifth floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, under the control of Diamond, all the tea utensils in the Great Elder Dan's room had been replaced with porcelain used by mortals. Although it looks similar, it is far inferior to the tea set magic vessels that can condense the aura that were broken by Changsun Lie before.

After the secret observation of the deacons below, Changsun Lie finally figured out that Yi Qingyun and Yue Qilin's so-called copying of scriptures was simply a mixture of dozens of hundreds of scriptures, and the result was that the person who cracked the ciphertext could not find the original version that could be compared.

"Turtle Sun!" Eldest Sun Lie poured a large mouthful of spiritual tea and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth on the ground fiercely, at this moment, he really wanted to catch those two qi refining thieves and directly teach them the Dafa of soul searching, but he wanted to see how their ciphertext was obtained!

According to the character of Changsun Lie, it is not impossible to use the soul searching forbidden technique on the disciples in the door, the problem is that Tie Ling Zhenren came over yesterday, in addition to asking the rumors of those disciples, he even reminded him that normal decryption can but cannot exceed the rules. The implication is that without evidence, you can't do the same thing to knock black sticks on the back of the disciples of the same sect.

For the reminder of the senior brother, the eldest grandson Lie can also accept it, he knows that the senior brother said this, not because he favored the civet peak, but because the master on the civet peak is the expert who knocks people behind the back. It's really annoying this master, and it's hard to guarantee that he won't search the deacons of the Scripture Pavilion one by one.

"Alas, only villains and women are difficult to raise!" Eldest Sun Lie sighed and sat back on the bed in some frustration. In fact, what really bothered him was not the people of Hua Ci Peak, but the guy who secretly spread the news and added fuel to the fire, with the shrewdness of Changsun Lie, how could he not see that those things were widely circulated among the disciples, and it was someone who did it on purpose.

"A group of turtle grandchildren!" Eldest Sun Lie gritted his teeth and cursed, steadied his mind, and ordered the hammer to summon the drill.

Diamond has not closed his eyes for three consecutive days, and at this moment he also regrets it extremely much, he should not be greedy for the two spirit stones of the Wang family and Yin Ruhui. These two spirit stones are like in the crotch of their pants, and they can't be wiped clean. According to his original guess, Shizun would definitely use extraordinary means to force out the truth of the ciphertext in anger. After Tie Ling Zhenren came, the master's attitude changed again.

Eldest Sun Lie first asked the deacons below about the deacons cracking the ciphertext, but so far, they still have no clue. He pondered for a moment and asked, "That courtesy, why did Director Yin keep hiding in the mansion and not showing up?"

Zhuan'er frowned and said: "It is said that this Director Yin went back that night and greeted the people of Huaxi Peak to eat a ding's stew, and he has been sleeping in the room. I don't know, did you wake up today? ”

"Regardless of whether he is awake or not, you can run now, and just say that my eldest grandson Lie asked Director Yin to come over for a while. ”