C82 Mo lan du's judgment!

Su Ye glanced at him in disdain, ignoring Elder Qi's flustered and exasperated look. To him, this was just a clown jumping around, not worth mentioning, it was not even worth mentioning, it was more important than when he stole all kinds of books from the Scripture Pavilion. It did not even affect his mood.

However, the appearance of this Clan Elder Qi also reminded Su Ye, although the upper echelons of the Qing-Yun Sect gave Su Qingwu benefits on the surface, they were unwilling to do it. It was definitely not just one or two people hiding behind his back, trying to make things difficult for him or even disrupt his grand plan.

did not mind that she was only a Patriarch Qi, she could easily get rid of her sect rules and weapons with a few words. However, if it was another person with a higher skill, this would not be the case.

Therefore, Su Ye had a sense of crisis in his heart, he quickly cleared away all his distracting thoughts and quickly stole the Ancient Book Collection Vault books.

But very quickly, Su Ye stopped what he was doing. Looking at this Sacred Storage Pavilion which was filled to the brim with thirty-seven thousand two hundred secret scripture scrolls, his brows knitted together into a single word.

Too slow!

Although the contents of the books that Gate of the Mystery stole was miraculous, it was too slow.

There were thirty-seven thousand two hundred books in the outer sect Scripture Pavilion. If he wanted to steal one by one, he would have to personally touch each book. Each book's contents were somewhat different, and the stealing time was around six to ten seconds.

Even if he didn't eat nor drink it all, it would take him a total of 370,000 seconds, 3600 seconds per hour, which was more than 100 hours, or at least four days.

This was only an outer sect Scripture Pavilion. Adding it to the inner sect Scripture Pavilion, it would take too long to complete this pavilion.

Forget about the higher ups of the Qing-Yun Sect, even the people he offended wouldn't be able to give him that time.

What to do?

Must improve, must improve stealing efficiency.

Su Ye continued to flip through the books to steal all kinds of secret manuals, while trying to figure out a way to increase his stealing efficiency.

Suddenly, Su Ye was pleasantly surprised to realize that the Gate of the Mystery who stole the martial arts did not need him to touch the book with his hands. As long as he released his soul force out of his body, he would be able to sense the book and easily steal it with just a thought.

's current soul force strength was not inferior to the spirit root formed from the cultivation of the seventh level of the Transcending Mortality Stage. When soul force was emitted outside the body, it could almost reach a distance of two meters, and it could even reach a total of 360 degrees.

This increase in efficiency was at least ten times, and was extremely convenient. However, this way, his soul force would be greatly depleted. He would feel a strong sense of exhaustion due to the excessive consumption of his soul force after less than half a minute.

But Su Ye was not afraid of that, in his mind, there were a huge amount of heavenly dew s, which had the ability to nourish the soul. With a single thought, he would be able to absorb a drop and instantly replenish his exhausted soul force.

Just like this, Su Ye began an almost abnormal stealing process. The heavenly dew in his mind consumed every drop, compared to the ten thousand that were stored within the heavenly dew, it was nothing.

The books in the outer sect's Scripture Pavilion were continuously stolen by Su Ye, and the amount of martial arts accumulated in the Gate of the Mystery s in his mind was becoming more and more abundant. Even Su Ye's soul, which was constantly consuming and absorbing the heavenly dew, received a shocking amount of experience.

In an attic of the Internal Martial Arts Hall.

Mo Landou sat on the carved chair, playing with an exquisite teapot in his hands, leisurely listening to Elder Qi's report as if nothing had happened.

"Elder Mo, this is how things are, you don't know how arrogant that crazy Su Ye is, he simply doesn't care about me at all, and even asked Su Qingwu to question the clan elders, saying that I had caused trouble for him to comprehend the martial arts."

Patriarch Qi's face was filled with anger and anger, he was so gloomy that it was twisted. He was ridiculed and ridiculed by Su Ye in just a few words, and he had already hated Su Ye to the bones.

"Patriarch Qi, don't be angry. How could a person with such ambition deserve Patriarch Qi's anger?"

"But …"

"Alright, let's call it a day then. Thank you for your hard work, Patriarch Qi."

Mo Landou put down the teapot in his hand, and casually took out a jade bottle. Patriarch Qi took it and looked, and saw that there were actually ten "Superior Grade Spirit Refinement Pills", he swept away his anger, and his face was filled with surprise and joy.

The "Superior Spiritualization Pill" was a Grade Five Spirit Dan. According to the rumors, after consuming a Transcending Mortality Stage Level 9, not only could it continue to refine a person's spirit energy to improve, it could also moisten the body and increase the spirit of the body. It would also have the chance to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and increase the chances of breaking through Divine Secret Realm.

This kind of pill was simply a priceless treasure for someone at the ninth level of the Falling Mortal Realm. One pill was hard to find. Mo Landou actually had ten of them, this was simply unimaginable. Patriarch Qi immediately felt that doing things for Mo Landou was exactly right.

"I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't be keeping Patriarch Qi here." However, there are some things that should not be mentioned when Patriarch Qi goes out. "

Patriarch Qi was surprised for a moment, then he immediately understood that these ten "Good Samsara Pills" were not only a good fee for him, but also a fee to keep his mouth shut. A dignified inner martial hall elder, an expert of the Divine Secret Realm, yet secretly obstructing Su Ye's path as an inner disciple. If word of this got out, that would be quite a shameful matter, and would even bring about unnecessary trouble.

If Su Qingwu wanted to use this opportunity to reprimand him, he would also have to suffer.

"Understood, understood. Elder Mo, please be at ease. I will definitely not reveal even a single word." Elder Qi was not stupid, he had accepted Mo Landou's gift and was going to cause Su Ye some trouble, the key point was that he had not succeeded yet, if he did not cause trouble, he would lose all face.

Elder Qi quickly left in satisfaction, but did not notice the mocking smile on the corner of Mo Landou's mouth, "You're already on the verge of death, yet you're delusional enough to think of stepping into the Divine Secret Realm. You're really overestimating yourself."

At this time, a young man with a handsome and arrogant expression walked out from the inner hall. This young man was actually Mo Huan, who had his bones shattered by Su Ye in the Hua Yin Valley.

"Uncle Lan, you gave Qi Hui the ten Spiritfount Pills, could it be …"

"No, even though my ten Good Samsara Pills are wasted, they are not all useless. There are still some effects, but none of them exist, and if you add ten of them together, it would be more or less comparable to half of a real Good Samsara Pills. Qi Hui would never have the chance to consume a real Good Samsara Pills, so how would he know the true effects?"

Mo Landou disapprovingly waved his hands, "Let's not talk about this matter. You just heard Qi Hui's words, what do you think about Su Ye flipping through the books in the outer sect's Scripture Library?"

Mentioning Su Ye, Mo Huan's eyes suddenly turned ruthless and ruthless. His handsome face became pale white, and his face turned completely red, he would never forget his own experience of being crushed like a dog by Su Ye in Hua Yin Valley. That was no longer a humiliation, it was a trampling, a trampling on his soul, and it was a trampling on his dignity.

A lowly bastard dared to completely trample on a crown prince of the Broadleaf Kingdom just because he was led by Su Qingwu? No matter what, he had to vent his anger. He couldn't wait to capture Su Ye right now and torture him to death using the most cruel torture in the world.

However, when asked about Su Ye's performance in the Scripture Pavilion, he did not lose all his reason, "Uncle Lan, that bastard Su Ye used a fake immortal technique in exchange for a chance to enter the Scripture Pavilion to borrow all kinds of martial arts manuals. It is impossible that he only wants to flip through the books, there must be something fishy about it."

Mo Landou's eyes flashed with praise, "Not bad, looks like you haven't lost your reason because of Su Ye, you're right. This must be strange, in my opinion, either Qi Hui is lying or Su Ye is looking for something in the Ancient Texts Depository, I think the possibility of the latter is higher. "

Mo Huan reacted extremely quickly and exclaimed, "Uncle Lan, you're saying, this is something Su Qingwu is trying to find through Su Ye in the Scripture Pavilion?"

Mo Landou was overjoyed upon hearing this, he did not mention Su Qingwu, but Mo Huan was able to think of him quickly, which showed that after going through this setback, not only did Mo Huan not lose his will, he had become even more mature, and actually understood some things that others could not think of.

"Not bad, not bad at all. It's already pretty good to be able to think of this."

Mo Landou praised him, then his face turned serious and his face darkened: "This matter is most likely Su Qingwu's plan, the Mo Clan and Su Qingwu cannot be together, so this plan will definitely not let Su Qingwu succeed."