I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The Lunjian Pavilion opened, and the Lunjian list turned into a majestic stone tablet and landed in front of the Lunjian Pavilion. There was a faint light on the blank space of a hundred names on it, as if a mouth-watering beauty was about to escape, and timidly moved towards her. People hook their hands, and it seems that a delicacy handed down from generation to generation is exuding aroma, tempting those hungry people.

On the other side, another stone tablet appeared, which was blessed with the technique of imagery, and the rewards were constantly changing like a revolving lantern, and the appearance that was about to come out, as if you only need to reach out a little, and the rewards will jump out from it, and belong to it from then on. For you, all you need is to pay a little bit of points on the sword.

Points, fights... no, a contest, isn't it?

This... Is this Hou Ye giving benefits to everyone?

Go!

All of a sudden, everyone flocked to where the Sword Pavilion was!

At that time, there was a poem praising it:

In the city of Dongcang, the sword is opened, and the heroes of the world should not linger.

The dragon sings and the tiger roars, the man is brave, and the Confucian scholars and Taoists chase after the high platform.

The famous article has been written through the ages, and it is natural to care about profit and non-compliance.

Mo Xiao Penghao ascended to the high pavilion, and all the rankings are natural talents.

...

Zhongjing City, Wenchang Pavilion.

"On Jiange? All treasures and spiritual materials are listed."

"Regardless of the avenue, anyone from three thousand miles into the sky can participate!"

Yan Baichuan looked at the urgent message from Dongcang City, and shook his head slightly: "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry! It's only been so long since Martial Dao opened the way, and how much power these Practitioners have only mastered. How dare they compete with Confucianism and Taoism!"

"There are so many geniuses in the Confucian and Taoist realms, how could he underestimate the heroes of the world!"

"A mere treasure..."

"Huh? These Confucian and Taoist treasures and spiritual materials are very familiar... This, isn't this a reward for him to remove from my Wenchang Pavilion treasury?"

"When the old man is alive, there will finally be a day to bring them back?"

"Ice cold!"

"Gather talented Confucian scholars, go north to Dongcang, and discuss Jiange!"

"Give me some subsidies for Wenchang Pavilion!"

...

Shouyang Mountain, White Jade Palace.

Qingwei looked at the Jade Slip in her hand, her expression unchanged, and sent a voice transmission to Qingxuan who was practicing with her eyes closed under her hands: "Junior Sister, I have a big job to do."

"Huh?" Qing Xuan raised his head and looked at Qing Wei suspiciously.

Qingwei seemed to be in a trance, but the sound transmission kept coming: "That kid Chen Luo wants to cultivate the spirit of Martial Dao, and he built a nine-story tower."

"Both Confucianism and Taoism can enter and challenge."

"Most of the Taoist treasures I sent are included in the rewards."

Qing Xuan's eyes lit up.

As the chief steward of the Taoist sect, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel distressed as he watched the carts of spiritual materials being sent to Dongcang City during this period of time.

The Taoist sect is indeed rich, but the cost of the Taoist sect is also high.

The habit of the Taoist school has always been to spend money readily, but when it comes to making money, it is quiet and useless.

If it weren't for Jin Sanshun and Xianhu ancestors, the Taoist monsters grabbed the money bag for the Taoist sect, and now the Taoist sect would have to go down the mountain to draw amulets to catch ghosts, investigate Feng Shui, calculate horoscopes, and drive Bixie away.

"The meaning of my celestial master is to summon those who are superior in the Taoist realm, and go north to Dongcang!"

"If you meet someone from Taoist martial arts, give in."

"If you meet someone from other martial arts and Confucianism schools, give this celestial master a good beating!"

"My Daoist Zhang Sanfeng is as good as Zhuge Liang!"

Qing Xuan nodded: "I'll arrange it right away. By the way, senior brother, there are only you and me in the hall, why do we need to transmit sound?"

Qing Wei sighed lightly, and continued to transmit the voice: "It's impossible without voice transmission. Xuan'er's progress is too fast, and I'm afraid her words will be noticed."

"If she knows our arrangement, she might ambush the group of disciples we sent!"

Qingxuan suddenly realized, and said via voice transmission: "Brother is thoughtful!"

...

In Dongcang City, the bustling crowd rushed to the outside of Lunjian Pavilion, and they were all taken aback.

There is actually a three-party arena outside the Lunjiange, on which the three characters "Heaven", "Earth" and "Human" appear.

The staff of the Political Affairs Hall who had been ordered a long time ago ran around to explain.

"Everyone, everyone, listen clearly, listen clearly."

"Practitioners need to win three games in a row in the three-party arena before they are eligible to enter."

"There is no need for Confucian scholars and Taoists, just inject some awe-inspiring righteousness or innate energy into the Qi stone in front of Lunjiange, and you can enter!"

As soon as this remark came out, the Confucian scholars and Taoists were slightly taken aback, but after thinking about it, this Sword Pavilion was opened for Martial Dao after all, and they rushed in to grab the rewards by themselves. They didn't even need an entry challenge, just needed some "Qi" It makes sense to make tickets.

At this time, a Confucian scholar who had reached the eighth grade of poetry came to the Qishi and said: "Before the Martial Dao comes out, my Confucian school also dares to be the first in the world, so let me try how much I have to get started!"

Many Confucian scholars frowned slightly: "What are you doing, don't you see Taoist disciples here?" Why are the Confucianists always so stupid!

However, he still exclaimed in admiration: "Your Excellency is really a gentleman!"

The Taoists nodded one after another: Is someone up? Then we will not go, just wait and see! Anyway, things are like this, just watch and watch, and it will be over.

Now that it's over, it means it's all right. Wait for the next time to wait and see!

At this moment, the Confucian scholar put one hand on the stone, and after a while, his face became pale.

"Brother? How?"

The Confucian scholar adjusted his breath and said, "That's right, about 20% of my righteousness has been absorbed, and it can be recovered after half a day of reciting classics."

Another Confucian scholar approached the staff of the Political Affairs Hall and asked, "How long can this beginner's spirit stay in the Lunjian Pavilion?"

The staff of the political affairs hall quickly replied: "Master Hou explained that if you stay on the first floor of Lunjiange for a long time, you need to pay again every seven days. If you advance to the second floor of Lunjiange, you have to pay once every fourteenth. By analogy, for each level up, there will be seven more days."

"So, isn't the ninth floor once every two months? It's a good deal, I'll try it too!"

All of a sudden, outside the Pavilion of Swords, the arena was full of wind and clouds, and people in front of the Pavilion were full of voices.

...

On the observation deck of the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Luo looked at the lively scene of Lunjiange from a distance, and then turned his head to look at Luoren Yueqi beside him.

"Yueqi, can you really create Rubao and Dao Item? A large number of prizes on my reward list are all those things."

Yue Qi chuckled: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, this is the secret method of my Yuluo clan. As long as we have enough righteous energy and source energy, we can create treasures that are as high as masters and real people. Among them, the fine ones can also be made by The holder nourishes it with his own charm, and upgrades it to the Great Confucianism Treasure and the Taoist Magical Item."

"That's fine!" Chen Luo chuckled.

You may make a small profit, but I, Chen Luo, will definitely not lose money.

Still want to squeeze my wool?

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills!

"Old Hua!" Chen Luo called softly, and Huashan Mountain Spirit immediately appeared behind Chen Luo.

"Little Spirit is here!"

"Remember, after everyone wins the third game, they will not be able to challenge freely, but a matching match."

"A dignified cultivator, naturally we must be ready to deal with all kinds of opponents at any time! We also want to prevent someone from being maliciously challenged!"

"After five wins, matching as many matches as possible is also an opponent for five wins."

"The battle between Daoist and Confucianism can be arranged more!"

"Taoism and Taoism, Confucianism and Confucianism are also very beautiful."

"By the way, more battles between Daomen and Daomen martial arts can be arranged!"

Yue Qi looked at Chen Luo, feeling a chill in his heart.

What have I heard? No, I didn't hear anything!

Are all humans this scary?

If you don't make a move, you've already made a move!

We were actually against him in the first place?

Praise the princess!

Ignoring Yue Qi's shock, Chen Luo waved his hand, Huashan Mountain Spirit dissipated, and Chen Luo looked in the direction of Lun Jiange again, sighing in his heart.

"Hey, my seed players, come quickly."

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at the same time.

In Zhongjing City, Ji Zhong, who had recovered from his injuries, walked out of the city gate with a white horse and light fur.

In Luoyang City, Su Qianqian and Adamo boarded the boat to Leya City. Qin Yu picked up his own Little Sister Qin Qiao, and accepted the money from his uncle.

In Leya City, an outrageously luxurious building docked at the pier. A pale Confucian scholar jumped off the building and held his hands together. After a while, a small emerald green frog emerged from the cabin. It flew out and fell into the hands of Confucian scholars.

"Quack—"