After leaving the ink-washing pool, Mi August went to the library again.
When the steward saw it, he exclaimed, "He's still alive."
Mi August smiled and replied, "Yeah."
This calm and polite look made the steward feel bored.
Mi August took out the book his disciple Ling He had brought yesterday from his Ruyi bag, as well as the copy completed by the Mo Tong team, and gave them to the steward.
The steward had a critical look on his face, but his expression changed in the next second, and he looked at Mi August in surprise several times.
Even if he reviewed Mi August's transcript with the most critical attitude, he could not find a single error.
Both the scroll surface and the handwriting are as clean and tidy as if they were copied. If it weren't for the fact that the copied work was indeed written by one person, and there is no trace of magic left behind, there is only the smell of ink unique to Du'e Academy...
The manager reiterated his previous comment 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 a more appreciative look than before. He put away the transcript, transferred the credits that Mi August deserved into her disciple order and returned it to her.
Mi August didn't answer and asked, "Is today's 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 a moment, then said nothing more, "No, it's still the same piece."
Mi August walked towards the place where he had been yesterday, and his figure quickly 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 wiped her fingers from the book. It looked like she was picking out books as usual, but in fact she was checking to see if the ink-taker she had secretly put in there yesterday was still there.
The ink-trick boy is still there.
It shows that her analysis and guess are correct.
The works of the library that are allowed to be copied by disciples are not considered precious, and the supervision of the arrangement is not good. In addition, the power of the magic boy like Troublemaker is weak, and it is a trick that often appears in the land of literature and ink. As long as it does not cause big problems. The movement should go unnoticed.
Of course, Mi August secretly put Troublemaker here not to break it, but just to facilitate the free whoring knowledge base.
Based on the outer library library, it was too slow and unrealistic for her to transfer knowledge through book copying tasks.
After picking out the books he was interested in and putting them in his bag, Mi August returned to the steward's counter and handed them over to him.
The steward gave her the paper and ink for copying.
Mi August looked at the paper and ink, "Please give me more this time."
The steward hummed, "Take it away or copy it here. You can copy as much as you take away."
Mi August said: "Students understand."
When the manager saw that she was serious, he was annoyed and gave her an extra credit, and then deducted her apprenticeship credits as a deposit.
"It's good to have the patience to copy books, but if you focus all your time on doing credit tasks and neglect your cultivation, you may be putting the cart before the horse."
"Thank you, senior, for mentioning it. I just had a sudden attack two days ago, so I just need to meditate and consolidate." Mi August collected all the disciples' orders and paper and ink, and explained to the library manager with a smile. ….
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The steward's expression changed, and he looked at her again, "Just broke through? Judging from the normal aura around you, it's only been two days since you broke through?"
When the soul boy period can be used, the term "tu" usually refers to a large-scale change. For example, only a low-level soul boy to an intermediate soul boy can be called a sudden change, rather than a small-scale progress from one to two stages.
"Not bad." The steward said again.
Mi August said goodbye politely.
Leaving the book collection, Mi August glanced at the sky. There was still time, but it was almost time to go see her big customer.
Shengsheng Pavilion and Cangshu Pavilion were not far apart, so Mi August walked here at a leisurely pace.
Before she even got close to the Shengsheng Pavilion, several Laosheng disciples standing at the door were staring closely at her.
——The old students blocked the door. Those guys made it clear that they did not want Hao Ming and the others to help justice, and wanted to trap the book of justice in the Shengsheng Pavilion.
The words Yan Yan said came to mind.
Mi August looked back and turned his head to read from the Shengsheng Pavilion.
Pass.
The old students stared at her back, either proudly or solemnly, and only looked away when they saw that she was really gone.
"The relationship between the two is 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 given her credits to Gongyi in time, Gongyi wouldn't have been able to escape so easily this time."
"On top of that, she, a new disciple who has just arrived, can learn so much, which is really impressive."
“After all, it’s the one that reaches the sky, so how can we underestimate it.”
"Not all sons of Tongtian will be able to reach Tongtian. Isn't the one from the previous class an example?"
The Dian Lingxi event is the largest event in the Brahma Changtian world every ten years. It is also the best promotion for all the young souls in the Brahma Changtian world. It has a special channel for the dissemination of news.
Throughout history, not all the powerful people who are famous in the world come from Dian Lingxi Sheng, but the spirit sons who stand out from the Dian Lingxi Festival will definitely be famous in the world. Even if it is just a short flash like a shooting star, they were once amazing and talented. a period of time.
It has been more than ten years since the Dian Lingxi event ended, and the news about this Dian Lingxi event has spread much more, 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 that they have been pursuing throughout their lives.
——The ghost stories are created by people's thoughts. The stronger the people's thoughts, the faster the ghost stories will grow.
——The more you go out, the more your works are disseminated, and the more people read them, the easier it is for weird stories to come from your thoughts.
The conversation among several people unknowingly became more and more intense, until one person said in surprise: "She's here again."
I saw Mi August come back here again, and this time he walked in through the gate of the Pavilion of Rebirth.
One person's spiritual pressure followed, intending to stop her in front of the door.
Previously in Zhizhiyuan, Gongyishu was one man against a hundred. Everyone knew about Gongyishu, but their impression of Mi August was that of a middle-level soul boy who had just broken through.
At this time, the one using spiritual pressure to suppress her was also a middle-level spirit. It seemed that the two of them were quite capable of cheating. In fact, this person had already been in the realm of a middle-level spirit boy for several years, and his use of spiritual power was at the same level. Count one to two.
Under the surprised gazes of several people, Mi August approached with a calm look on his face.
The young old man was embarrassed and couldn't live with it immediately. When the others saw Mi August becoming more and more accepting, another one took action.
In the end, a total of six people's superimposed spiritual pressure 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 step aside?" Mi August asked.
A few people didn't say anything, and then the middle-level soul boy who was the first to take action turned sideways.
The other five people looked downcast and separated one after another.
Mi August walked in. .
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