C81 Self-inflicted humiliation!

"Elder Hua Shan!"

Arriving at the Outer Sect's Scripture Pavilion, Su Ye was shocked to see the pavilion elder in front of him. He was actually Hua Shan, the elder who had been in charge of the Hua Yin Valley's selection.

"Today, it just so happens that it's my turn to guard the Scripture Pavilion," Hua Shan explained simply, then looked at Su Ye in shock. "I received the sect's order that you would come to the outer sect to borrow the outer sect's martial arts from the Scripture Pavilion, but I don't understand.

It was not a secret that Su Ye had obtained a treasure. Although he did not know what exactly the treasure Su Ye had obtained was at the moment, he could guess that if Su Ye was able to give such a treasure to the sect and exchange it for benefits from the sect, it would definitely be an extraordinary treasure.

Since it was an extraordinary treasure, it could be exchanged for anything bad, such as pills, spiritual tools, or even special requests. How could they be exchanged for this opportunity to borrow martial arts manuals from the outer sect's Scripture Pavilion?

Su Ye already knew that others would have such doubts, and had already prepared the wording, "Hehe, this disciple only embarked on the road of cultivation due to a lucky chance, my vision, basics, and experience are really too poor. I have no choice but to use this method to make up for it."

This was definitely a reasonable excuse. Even if others had doubts, it would be very difficult to find a way to refute them.

"So that's how it is. If you want to create a foundation, it's not wrong that you chose to enter the outer sect Scripture Pavilion."

Hua Shan nodded, and did not continue to probe further, instead, he directly got Su Ye to take out the pass, and after seeing that there was no mistake, he opened the doors of the Scripture Pavilion, allowing Su Ye to enter.

After Su Ye entered.

A grey-robed old man appeared beside Hua Shan and asked suspiciously, "Old Hua, do you believe the words of this kid?"

Hua Shan did not seem to like this grey-clothed old man. When he heard this, he merely glanced at him and said: "Is there any point in believing him or not. This is an opportunity he used a treasure to exchange for."

The grey-clothed old man declined to comment and snorted, "Exchange? That treasure originally belonged to the sect. This Su Ye had merely picked up a piece of the cake and was supposed to automatically hand it over to the sect, but he actually took it for himself and then openly exchanged it with the sect for benefits after passing through Su Qingwu's hands.

Hua Shan chuckled, looked at the old man in grey, and said playfully: "Old Qi, Clan Elder Qi, since you think like that, why don't you tell the sect elders, telling me is of no use. I, Old Hua, am just an outer elder, and I can't take away the benefits the sect gives to Su Ye."

"You …" Patriarch Qi's face changed. He wanted to retort, but Hua Shan had already moved more than ten meters away and sat down to meditate.

"Hmph, it's just a lowly kid in the mountains, do you really think that you have nothing to be afraid of just by relying on Su Qingwu? This elder would actually like to see what tricks you can find out from the Scripture Pavilion."

With a vicious face, Patriarch Qi turned around and also entered the Scripture Pavilion.

Su Ye took a rough look at it and was surprised to find that there were thirty-seven thousand two hundred books in total in this outer sect Scripture Pavilion. They included martial arts, medicine classics, buildings, feng shui, human, geography, divination, star hostel, mechanical arithmetic and more. There were nearly twenty different types of books, which could be described as all-encompassing.

Just by looking at these tags, one could see that the collection of books and books in this outer sect Scripture Pavilion was much more abundant than the inner sect Scripture Pavilion. This was not in accordance with Liu Ming's imagination. All of these low level martial arts were yellow rank goods and Xuan rank items. These were not worthy of being looked down upon by inner disciples.

The more it was like this, the more Su Ye was pleasantly surprised. Perhaps 99% of the books in this outer sect Scripture Pavilion were useless to others and were far less tempting than a king level martial art. However, to him, it was no different from a sacred scripture.

For someone who was eager to broaden his horizons and form a strong foundation for cultivation, these useless books were perfect.

This was a rare opportunity.

Su Ye didn't dare guarantee that those people who wanted to do bad things would not give him another chance to miss out on the opportunity to read the books in the Scripture Pavilion. He walked to the first shelf on the left, picked up the book on the top shelf, and began to steal its history.

To Su Ye, putting all the books in the Scripture Pavilion into the Gate of the Mystery in his mind was much safer.

Therefore, when Su Ye picked up a book, he merely flipped through it, stole the contents and placed it on the Gate of the Mystery, and immediately changed it to the next one.

When Clan Elder Qi followed Su Ye into the Scripture Pavilion, Su Ye had already changed to thirty different books. When he saw Su Ye quickly flip through the book before quickly flipping to the next one, he couldn't help but be stunned and his face filled with suspicion.

What was this kid doing?

Was he reading a book?

You call this borrowing martial arts?

Are you trying to trick a ghost? Is there anyone who would like to borrow a martial arts technique like this?

In a blink of an eye, an hour had passed. Patriarch Qi's eyes started to ache, he felt that he was almost blinded by Su Ye's quick movements of flipping the books.

Clan Elder Qi was furious, he suddenly strode forward and grabbed a book that Su Ye was flipping through, and shouted angrily: "Bastard thing, what are you doing, is there anyone reading like you, flipping through it so hard, without even looking at it, is simply blaspheming the worth of this pavilion's thirty-seven thousand two hundred books, do you know how many generations of people have poured their blood into collecting these books? "You really don't know what it means."

Su Ye looked at Patriarch Qi indifferently, with a taunting smirk on his face. From the moment Elder Qi had followed him into the Scripture Pavilion, Su Ye had known that there was a pair of eyes that were filled with malice staring at him.

He didn't know why this kind of unfathomable malicious intent had appeared, but after thinking about it for a bit, he was pretty much certain that it had something to do with him offending Chang Lihen at Qing Wu's Peak yesterday.

Thus, he didn't say anything and pretended like he didn't know, wholeheartedly flipping through the books. In any case, didn't you want to keep an eye on him? If you want to keep an eye on him, you should do so on purpose.

But he never thought that this man would be so flustered and exasperated, he actually made a move to break his rhythm in stealing the books, thus Su Ye did not hold back.

"Elder, I am confused by your actions. I came to the Ancient Texts Depository to read books only to get the approval of the elder or even the sectmaster, and the opportunity is my own. How can I let you be so hysterical, and not even hesitate to lower yourself to insult and insult yourself?"

Su Ye's mouth was very sharp. As long as he was able to hold onto reason, even someone as powerful as Chang Lihen would have no choice but to leave in shame, let alone a mere outer court elder.

Su Ye's few casual words already made Patriarch Qi's face flush with anger and speechless. On the spot, he became angry and humiliated, and raised his identity to suppress people, "Good boy Su Ye, you are indeed a arrogant person, and should really be sentenced to an extreme punishment by the torture chamber. This elder only asked you if it was disrespectful to the ancestors of the Qing-Yun Sect for reading so unscrupulously, and you dared to say that I was hysterical, and you still did not kneel down and admit your mistakes."

Kowtow in apology? This again?

Su Ye sneered, "If you curse people the moment you open your mouth, then what is it if you aren't hysterical?"

Su Ye looked at Patriarch Qi contemptuously, and immediately picked up another book, and still quickly flipped through and put it down, then immediately changed another one. From this Patriarch Qi's performance, he knew that even though the sect had promised to give him benefits, but there would still be people who would secretly give him trouble. Time was of the essence, and he didn't want to lose his life because of these buzzing flies.

Seeing that, Patriarch Qi flew into a rage, feeling that an outer sect elder like him was actually ignored by Su Ye, and it was only after the humiliation that he was ignored.

"What a madman! Today, this elder will let you know the consequences of humiliating this elder!"

Patriarch Qi suddenly extended his hand and actually attacked towards Su Ye.

Su Ye seemed to not have noticed, and casually said: "Elder, since you are in an important area of the Scripture Pavilion, you dare to make a move on your own, it's a death sentence, do you think you can bear the consequences?"

Patriarch Qi's face suddenly changed and cold sweat began to pour out from his back. He thought to himself, 'Damn it! Why am I so mad at this lowly bastard? I almost committed a heinous crime.'

"Also, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave. Don't disturb my reading. Otherwise, I would have to ask Senior Sister Qing Wu to help me ask the clan pavilion if it is appropriate for you, as an elder, to maliciously affect the disciples in their reading. "

"You!"

Even before taking back the hand that was originally aimed at Su Ye, Patriarch Qi was frozen in mid air, his old face turned green and white, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.

"Be good, Su Ye. I will remember you. Just you wait for me."

Patriarch Qi left with a flick of his sleeve. His dejected look made him look like a panicked rat.