C21 Divine Power Squandering(2)

After a long while, the elder calmed his wounded heart and handed a ring to Ye Xuan. "Kid, consider me begging you. Can you keep these treasures in the Spatial Ring? Any one of your items could cause chaos in the sect!"

Although the Spatial Ring was precious, compared to Ye Xuan's items, it was insignificant. He didn't feel that it was a pity to give it to Ye Xuan. Besides, this wastrel was very likely to become a disciple of the Xuanwu Hall who would be nurtured with great importance in the future. He would treat this Spatial Ring as a gift for him in advance.

Ye Xuan smiled innocently and took the Spatial Ring without any hesitation. He recited a simple incantation and kept all the treasures in the elder's eyes.

Seeing that these shocking treasures had finally disappeared in front of his eyes, the elder heaved a sigh of relief and said earnestly, "You can use the God of Slaughter, but remember not to reveal the Black Cavalry Order to others so as to avoid bringing about the disaster of killing."

Ye Xuan nodded obediently, afraid that the elder would beat him up in a moment of excitement.

Having a spatial treasure like the Spatial Ring had reduced a lot of Ye Xuan's workload. The two of them finally went on their way...

The Qingyu Sect occupied an area of ten thousand acres, and the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion was located in the northwest mountain range. If one didn't have a mount to ride on, they would need to walk for nearly two hours. The journey was long and boring.

Along the way, Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Elder, isn't this Furious Sword Arts awesome?"

"When your father cultivated to the hundred sword flowers, he had already swept away all kinds of experts. Don't you think it's awesome?" The elder replied in an unpleasant tone and didn't say anything else.

Facing such a heaven defying prodigal, the elder really didn't want to say another word.

Seeing the elder's indifferent attitude, Ye Xuan did not say anything more. He secretly chatted with Tangyuan and planned to level up...

The sun was high in the sky. When it was almost noon, Ye Xuan and Tangyuan finally arrived at the so-called Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

The real appearance of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion disappointed Ye Xuan greatly. It was just a three-story building that was very ordinary. Otherwise, he would have known that this was the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. Ye Xuan definitely wouldn't have thought that this was the place where the heart sutra and secret manuals were stored.

"Kid, take care of yourself." After saying this, the elder left dejectedly. He was so injured that he could not say another word.

After watching the elder leave, Ye Xuan walked into the attic. The old wooden door creaked, and the hall on the first floor was empty. It was spacious and deep.

"Is there anyone there? Is there anyone?" Ye Xuan shouted twice, but no one responded. He started to walk around in the attic.

When he was about to go up to the second floor, a slovenly figure suddenly appeared in front of him. When he saw this person's appearance, Ye Xuan's first thought was Brother Sharp.

"What the f * ck? Pauper outfits are also popular here?" Ye Xuan let out a strange cry and took two steps back.

The slovenly looking man also looked at Ye Xuan in surprise. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and asked, "Kid, this place is not open to the disciples. Take advantage of my good mood. Get the hell out of here!"

"Aiya, this little temper of mine." Ye Xuan was instantly pissed when he heard this. He was the dignified young master of Ye family, why was he so unlikeable no matter where he went?

It was fine if the elder and the old man surnamed Fang didn't like him, but this slovenly old man didn't like him either. This bastard was going to make him flip out!

"This young master has come to this giant wall to think. What the hell are you?" Ye Xuan said with an unhappy expression.

"Thinking about facing a wall?" The slovenly man was startled, but his face immediately turned angry. He asked unhappily, "Little bastard, who sent you here?"

"That old man with the surname Fang! If you have any objections, go look for him. This young master is going to inspect the environment here." Ye Xuan didn't give him any face.

Upon hearing this, the slovenly man pondered for a moment and could not help but curse, "It's rare for me to have a few days of peace. This old bastard will really cause me trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Xuan again and said in a deep voice, "Little bastard, if you want to face the wall, then scram to the first floor. There are restrictions on the second and third floors. If you want to die, you can come up as well."

When these words came out, Ye Xuan was really angry. If it wasn't because he was old, Ye Xuan would definitely beat him up and call him 'mother'. Why was a gatekeeper so arrogant? It wasn't like he hadn't seen it before.

"What rules does the old man have here? You'd better explain it clearly now. I don't want to break some bullshit commandments for no reason and become a spendthrift."

Upon hearing Ye Xuan's arrogant words, the slovenly man actually didn't have the slightest bit of anger. Instead, he looked at Ye Xuan with a surprised gaze for a long time. After that, he said, "The rules here are very simple. There are only three rules. First, without permission from the sect, you are not allowed to read secret manuals. Second, don't disturb me. Third, you have to do whatever I say."

When he heard these three messy rules, Ye Xuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, "You're not a pretty girl. I'm not going to bother with you."

After saying the rules, the slovenly man ordered with his lips, "Since you've finished talking about the rules, hurry up and cook for this old man."

"Cooking? Do you think I'm a servant!? Yours Truly doesn't cook. "

" You only have an hour's time. "

After saying that, the slovenly man turned around and entered a room, leaving Ye Xuan alone in the wind.

After a long while, Ye Xuan came back to his senses and scolded in his heart, "I will cook for you? What a joke! So what if this young master doesn't cook? Hit me if you have the guts!"

After cursing in his heart, Ye Xuan went downstairs in satisfaction. He picked a relatively clean room and started cultivating the Ye family's mental cultivation method.

As for cooking, forget about the door, he didn't even have noodles...