He didn't want to copy it himself. After others copied it, he would directly absorb it into his mind and it would be done in an instant.
How long would it take to copy such a huge book?
"Is this your own job?"
"All the elders have been like this. Why do you have to be special?”
The young man in the brocade robe looked as if he was not afraid of Su Han at all. He had a delicate face and was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe. The jade pendant hanging on his waist was carved from high-grade spirit stones. It was obvious that his family background was not simple.
Perhaps this was the reason why Mo Yan didn't dare to offend these second generation silkpants. After all, most of the inner sect disciples were princes and princesses from the big families of Great Qian Empire.
On the other hand, the grassroots cultivators who came in from the outer sect were only a small portion.
Sometimes, cultivation was also about family background and resources.
However, Su Han didn't care about these things. He asked me to copy the cultivation technique for his silkpants disciple? What a joke!
...
"I am now the managing elder. I announce that this rule will be changed from me!”
"Do you want it? If you want it, copy it yourself!”
Su Han's voice was much louder, attracting the attention of the other disciples in the hall. They all surrounded him.
Seeing the disciples gathered around, the young man in embroidered robes was a little angry and embarrassed for a moment. He roared,"I don't want it anymore!"
"Just you wait, I'll sue you!"
As he spoke, the young man in the brocade robe took large strides and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Su Han waved his hand, and a domineering Spiritual Qi forcefully pulled the young man back to his chair.
Su Han waved his hand again, and a table, paper, brush, and ink appeared in front of him.
Under the powerful pressure, the brocade robed youth was unable to move. He was ultimately just a ningmai little brat, and could only be manipulated at will in front of Su Han.
"Let me go!"
"Hurry up and let go of me!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"My father is the ever-victorious general of Great Qian Empire. General Xiao is my father!”
Xiao Renlong was also used to being a silkpants. When he encountered a problem, he directly brought up his father. Because of this identity, not many people in the inner sect dared to provoke him.
As Su Han tidied up his counter, he casually said,"Hurry up and copy it."
"I don't care if your father is a victorious general.”
"So what if he came? I'm your elder. He won't say anything if I teach you how to cultivate. He might even thank me for teaching you well.”
After saying that, Su Han added,"Cultivating a cultivation technique requires one to experience it word by word. It's very beneficial to copy it carefully.”
"What do you know?"
Under the burning gazes of so many fellow disciples, how could he listen to Su Han's words? He struggled crazily, and his mouth was full of words," I'll kill you!”"My father will kill you."
He did not know how long he had been shouting until his throat was hoarse. Su Han was still lying down and leisurely flipping through the book, ignoring him.
Perhaps he was tired of shouting, or perhaps he felt that he had encountered a tough opponent. He lowered his head and looked at the brush and ink in front of him, starting to struggle.
Because of Xiao Renlong's ruckus, those disciples who were ready to borrow cultivation techniques were also looking at the situation.
If Xiao Renlong couldn't even move this new elder, then what awaited them was the tragic ending of copying the cultivation technique themselves. After all, they didn't have a general's father!
.......
The silkpants 'younger brother still had some backbone, especially now that there were so many people. Even if he didn't have a backbone, he had to have one.
Otherwise, if he surrendered today, would others still politely call him "Senior Brother Xiao" on the road in the future?？
Soon, more and more people gathered in the Sutra Depository.
They were all looking at Xiao Renlong to see what the outcome would be.
This continued until dusk. Xiao Renlong had his arms crossed in front of his chest with an expression that he would rather die than submit.
Those disciples who came to borrow cultivation techniques saw that this matter would probably not be resolved today, so they left one after another. They would come back tomorrow to take a look at the situation.
.....
Su Han stood up from the counter, stretched his waist, and yawned.
"Time really flies."
"Unknowingly, it's time to clock out again.”
Su Han packed up the things on the counter and was about to leave. He passed by Xiao Renlong, who was still confined to a stool, and walked towards the door.
Seeing that Su Han did not care about her, she left.
Xiao Renlong was a little anxious. He really did not expect that this new elder's character was actually so firm!
He seemed to have become the target of his punishment!
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
"Hey!"
Seeing that Su Han was about to lock the door, Xiao Renlong was finally a little afraid.
One had to know that the Scripture Depository at night was completely different from the Scripture Depository during the day. The Scripture Depository at night was very terrifying…
It was said that the Sutra Depository was haunted at night.
Of course, how could immortal cultivators be afraid of ghosts?
However, it was a different story when it came to " haunted " ghosts that were ridiculous and strange…
"Elder Su!"
"Don't, don't, don't lock the door!"
"I'll copy!"
After hearing Xiao Renlong surrender, Su Han stopped locking the door and said,"Then copy it."
After saying that, he returned to his counter. After seeing that Su Han had returned, Xiao Renlong's worried heart finally relaxed.
"Go ahead."
Su Han took out the rattan chair that had accompanied him for a hundred years, leaned on it, and prepared to sleep.
"Elder Su, can I come back tomorrow?" Xiao Renlong asked.”
"No, we'll leave when we're done copying.”
"If you're serious, you can finish copying in one night.”
Su Han did not have the time to care about him and said casually. He did this to warn the others. Otherwise, if he stayed in the Scripture Depository every day and copied cultivation techniques, wouldn't he become the next crazy Mo Yan?
.....
Night was approaching in the outer sect.
Xiao Renlong was a little anxious and quickly asked,""Elder Su, you…Aren't you going back to your cave abode?"
"How about this, I'll follow you back to your cave abode to copy.”
...
"This is my cave abode."
When Su Han was in the outer sect's Scripture Depository, he would usually lie down and sleep in the Scripture Depository at night. When he woke up, he would go to work directly. He did not even have to travel to work. Wouldn't that be great?
What?
Xiao Renlong was a little confused.
Was he treating the Sutra Library as his cave abode?
Did this new elder really not know that this place was haunted?
Elder Mo Yan left before nightfall.
"Elder Su, you don't know…Is this place haunted at night?"
As Xiao Renlong spoke, he gulped and looked at the bookshelves around him, afraid that he would see something.
"Haunted?"
"I couldn't tell that you, kid, look so glamorous on the surface, but you're actually so timid and submissive.”
...
"Elder Su, I'm serious!"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense and copy it quickly!”
...
Xiao Renlong had no choice but to pick up the brush and start copying. He knew that he couldn't persuade Su Han anymore. He only hoped that he could finish copying as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.
Unknowingly, the setting sun had crept into the ground. The night enveloped the surroundings of the Iron Tower, making it seem quiet and eerie.
At this moment, Su Han was not sleeping. Instead, he was meditating to sleep.
Suddenly, he felt something and opened his eyes.
This was because he realized that there was a powerful and hidden aura in the Sutra Library sizing him up.
From the looks of it, this should be the 'ghost' in Xiao Renlong's mouth.
However, Su Han knew that this was not a ghost, but a person. An extremely powerful person was in the Sutra Depository, sizing him up at this moment.
Although the aura was very concealed, Su Han could tell that this aura was terrifyingly strong!
Fortunately, this aura was only observing him and did not seem to have any ill intentions.
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