I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 512: Copying the Hadith

The immortal gate.

Jiang Beichen summoned all the disciples of Xiandaomen and Mr. Zhao, and gathered in the conference hall.

The guardian formation was opened, and Han Xinlin and Yang Qianshu were driven out.

What should they do?

The six Elders sit in order, and the sixteen disciples are listed in order.

Elder and Chen Heitan were both extremely quiet. They knew that Master was about to gather everyone in the conference hall to prepare to go out.

So at this moment, they are extremely quiet, and even vaguely expecting.

Jiang Beichen sat on the main seat, his gaze swept over the crowd calmly, and slowly said: “Get ready, five days later, go to the upper three states.”

The audience was shocked when he said this.

“I’m going to Sanzhou!” Chen Heitan said unexpectedly.

“I don’t know if the sunflower seeds from Shangsanzhou are delicious.” Gu Xian’er looked greedy.

Most of her sunflower seeds were given to Gu Da, so that she ate very little during this period.

“Shangsanzhou is a good place. It’s just that the passage to the Shangsanzhou is in Tianjian Prefecture. Generally, there is no permission. It is difficult to enter the Shangsanzhou from Tianjian Prefecture.” Old Xiao said in a deep voice.

“I’ll take you there directly.” Jiang Beichen said calmly.

“Okay, you can go to the three states!” everyone laughed.

Jiang Beichen looked at Chen Heitan and the others, and said indifferently, “Have you finished copying the hadith? I’ll take you there after copying it. If you haven’t finished copying it, I will stay behind.”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Heitan’s smiles suddenly solidified.

Although they are also copying these days, they often fall asleep on the table after less than an hour of writing.

After so many days, I just finished copying it again.

It would be a huge torture for them to copy it a hundred times.

“Master, we were wrong!” Chen Heitan and the others bowed their heads.

They forgot, there is still this one.

Ge Elder looked at Chen Heitan and the others with a smile, comfortable, at least I didn’t copy it by myself, at least I finished the copy.

Well, if the head does not check, it is considered to be finished.

Jiang Beichen looked at a few of them and said, “Either copy it a hundred times or stay in the practice room for seven days. It’s up to you.”

Sample, don’t beat and beat you, let you go out, don’t you cause me trouble?

“Okay, go down and get ready. Five days later, the meeting hall will gather.”

“At that time, you will take the copy of the hadeeth to the conference hall for inspection.” Jiang Beichen continued.

Chen Heitan and the others, if they didn’t say a word, they wouldn’t be lazy if they knew it.

Ge Elder twisted his beard and smiled lightly: “Master, I will supervise them to copy the Hadith.”

“Oh, by the way, and Ge Elder yours. Well, there should be more than five hundred times, and then I will check your copy.”

Jiang Beichen suddenly remembered Ge Elder, he seemed to have copied a lot, and he couldn’t remember how many times.

Even five hundred times.

Ge Elder’s smile gradually solidified when he heard the words, and his beard-twisting hand unconsciously pulled out a lot of his own beard.

I was wrong in charge!

I shouldn’t have spoken!

“Okay, let’s go down and get ready!” Jiang Beichen waved his hands, walked out with his hands on his back, and sat on the shore of Sea of ​​Bitterness to fish.

Ge Elder and the others rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy the hadith.

Jiantian Elder leisurely walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with his hands on his back, sat opposite Ge Elder, and took a leisurely sip of tea.

“Hey, Old Ge, you didn’t listen to me when I asked you to copy it. Now it’s uncomfortable?”

“The head has long known that you are cutting corners. He doesn’t want to check, but to see if you are conscious. If you have finished copying it, you can take it out now.”

“It’s fine now, five hundred times, copy it slowly.”

Ge Elder glanced at Supervisor Elder murmurly, and didn’t want to ignore him.

There are ten volumes in the hadith. He copied only the first three volumes before, and he didn’t write a word in the seven volumes.

Chen Heitan and the others summoned out the incarnation of own, holding a brush in both hands, furiously writing.

They learned a book from Ge Elder, that is, copying with two hands!

This is awesome!

“Within five days, I can copy the hadith 500 times!” Ge Elder directly used words to express the law.

In an instant, the surrounding brushes fell on the paper and began to copy.

Of course, Ge Elder himself is also copying, and he will stop when he stops the pen around him.

While he was copying, Chen Heitan and the others looked up at Ge Elder, and there seemed to be a gleam in their eyes, asking Ge Elder for help.

Ge Elder sighed and said, “Everyone will finish copying the hadith within five days!”

After all, Chen Heitan and the others are copying faster, and their external avatars are also speeding up copying.

It is equivalent to copying four copies at the same time!

They copied four copies at the same time, 20 times a day, and finished in five days.

When returning to the old age, you have to copy it a hundred times a day, otherwise you won’t be able to copy it in a short time.

Next to Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Tang Chui walked out of the pill refining room, holding a crude sword in his hand.

Although the sword is crude, it has a magical light and contains endless power.

This sword was made by combining countless precious Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, and in order to shape the sword, the holy spring was specially used.

With Tang Chui’s current tempering technology, he can only polish the sword to the rough embryo, and cannot successfully cast it.

“Master, I can’t cast this sword, I can only make Chen Jian embryos at most! Moreover, I underestimated the difficulty of making this sword, and I can’t make it in time for a first-level caster!” Tang Chui said.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the embryo of the sword, did not say anything, just nodded slightly.

“Master, this sword embryo has spirituality, it can’t be forged, it can only be tempered with Heavenly Thunder!” Tang Chui continued.

This is also the reason why it cannot be cast. Once the sword embryo is made, it cannot be changed or refined.

It can only be cast by the power of heaven and earth.

“Use sky thunder?” Jiang Beichen frowned.

In this weather, there will be no thunder and rain.

“Well, it must be tempered with a powerful sky thunder!” Tang Chui nodded.

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen glanced at his own two Heavenly Thunder Summoning Cards.

Do you want to use it?

I have a lot of hole cards now, and it seems that I can use it.

But it is too wasteful to only use it to forge swords.

I have to find someone, but I don’t want to find someone who I hate, and hack it together.

Jiang Beichen thought about it, and Sect, who had hatred with him, flashed across his mind.

Tianyuan Prefecture should be gone.

Tianfeng Prefecture, Tianxuan Prefecture…

Hey, isn’t there a Sect who offends me in Xiandaomen in Xia Sanzhou?

There seems to be no Central Three States…

Jiang Beichen scratched his head, and suddenly realized that he couldn’t find an enemy he wanted to find.

Hey, it’s too difficult.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and looked at the sword in Tang Chui’s hand.

“Give me the sword!” Jiang Beichen said softly.

Tang Chuhui carried the sword with both hands and respectfully offered it.

This sword was originally forged by him for the head, although the head is powerful, it may not be necessary.

Jiang Beichen had just taken the heavy sword, and almost fell into a caterpillar before finishing it.

I go, so heavy!