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Bai Chen's eyebrows twitched, ”What do you mean?”

Zhang Xian pouted and said, ”Do you want Qiu Yun to go up the mountain and become an inner disciple?”

How could Bai Chen not want to say these words? He hurriedly said, ”Of course I want to!”

However, very quickly, Bai Chen realized that not everyone could enter the inner sect. Last time, Qiu Yun did not manage to come up, which meant that she did not have any talent.

Thinking up to this point, Bai Chen's expression changed slightly. He turned to Zhang Xian and asked, ”What you're saying is that Qiu Yun's talent can be changed, or could it be said that she still has potential that has yet to be unearthed?”

Zhang Xian exclaimed, ”You sure have a fast mind.”

Bai Chen ignored the joke and hastily said, ”Then tell me, how about letting Qiu Yun join the inner sect?”

Zhang Xian glanced at Bai Chen. ”There is a golden room in the book, there is a face like jade in the book, and there is a …”

Before he could finish his words, Bai Chen hurriedly cut in, ”Enough, you don't need to say anymore.”

This Zhang Xian had kept his interest high and didn't forget to let him read more books. With one look, he could tell that this person was lacking in talent.

Bai Chen muttered under his breath as he entered his room. However, the moment he entered, he was stupefied. When had his room become like this?

Before the door had even fully opened, books were already squeezed out. That's right, it was a 'squeeze'. When Bai Chen saw the book that had fallen out from the door gap, he was momentarily stunned before suddenly opening the door. The next second, he saw the pile of books in front of him surging towards his face like an ocean.

In an instant, Bai Chen was engulfed by the pile of books in front of him.

Zhang Xian stood at the side, gloating while looking at Bai Chen's miserable appearance. Satisfied, he hummed, ”You should read well. I have helped you sort out all the books that you will need to read in the near future. No need to thank me.”

Bai Chen stuck his head out with much difficulty and said hatefully, ”This is called tidying up, did you just move in here?”

Zhang Xian shrugged his shoulders and walked away without a word.

Seeing the look on the other party's face, Bai Chen grinned. In his heart, he understood that Zhang Xian was doing this for his own good. He sat on the pile of books and randomly picked up a book to read. The moment he saw the name, his expression changed slightly.

At this moment, two words were written on the book — ”Classic of the Scripture”. These two words had the same meaning, but their meanings were completely different. The word ”Scripture” in front should be the meridian of the meridian channels, and the word at the back should be the scripture of the book.

The 'Classic of the Scripture' naturally referred to the direction of the meridians, the flow of spirit energy, and the essence of cultivation along with some minor details.

This book was clearly quite old, and the two words were filled with an ancient meaning. The calligraphy was strong, and it made people feel as if their eyes were shining. This book itself was useless to ordinary cultivators, because although everyone's meridians were different, their cultivation methods were the same. Studying the meridians when one had nothing better to do was of no use; after all, cultivators could see into themselves and understand their own bodies.

In addition, the book looked badly damaged. Even though the dust on it had just been blown away, one could still see some marks on it.

Just this point alone was enough to prove that this book was found by Zhang Xian in the most remote corner of the library. In other words, Zhang Xian had really put in a lot of effort when he was trying to find the books for him.

But why did he put this book that all cultivators felt was useless in front of them?

Bai Chen looked up and casually picked up another book. There were four words written on it – ”Compendium of Spirit Grasses”.