Because, no matter the sect or the sect, there are generally such regulations, which were formulated in the past.
And Uncle Li only said that there are rules in the book pavilion, not the rules since ancient times, and there is something tricky about it.
"Your uncle!"
Sure enough, Uncle Li responded exactly like this, which also confirmed Lu Chen's guess.
"I said Uncle Li, you are just an administrator of the bookstore, what right do you have to make such regulations?"
Lu Chen was a little angry, but he still asked patiently.
"Because, the Book Pavilion is managed by your uncle, if you want to enter the Book Pavilion, you must follow your uncle's rules!"
Uncle Li said so, quite arrogant.
"Your uncle, how can the power of an administrator be greater than that of the dean?"
Lu Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and then remembered what Zuo Xue said, never offend Uncle Li, so he forcibly suppressed his anger.
"That's right, in the territory of Shuge, your uncle's power is greater than that of the principal!"
Uncle Li continued to sweep the floor absent-mindedly, without looking up at Lu Chen, "Don't be dissatisfied, even if you call the dean, it won't help. If your uncle doesn't let this spirit girl in, then it won't let anyone in. .”
"It turns out that you have a prejudice against Lingwa!"
After listening to Uncle Li's words, Lu Chen somewhat understood that Uncle Li was targeting Lingwa.
"You say yes, so be it."
Uncle Li didn't deny it either.
"Uncle Li, I, Lingwa, have never met you and have no grievances with you. Why do you have prejudice against me?"
Lingwa couldn't help but speak.
"Actually, your uncle doesn't have any prejudice against you, but he is very prejudiced against people who come uninvited!"
Uncle Li responded in this way, but Lu Chen and Lingwa couldn't understand what he said.
"Who doesn't come here?"
Lu Chen asked.
"Not you."
Uncle Li snorted, and unexpectedly said, "That's the end of this topic, you don't have to ask, and you won't talk about it if you ask your uncle."
"I don't know what we need to do to let Lingwa enter the Book Pavilion?"
Lu Chen frowned when he saw Uncle Li making things difficult for him.
"No matter what you do, your uncle won't let her in, so you should give up on it."
Uncle Li said disdainfully.
As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew up, rolled up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and flew all over the sky, so that people could barely open their eyes.
After the strong wind passed, Uncle Li's complexion changed, and his tone softened: "Well, your uncle will give you a chance. If you can break this broom, that girl from the Spirit Race can go in. leave."
After all, Uncle Li raised the long broom, and put on a posture to be chopped off.
Lu Chen carefully looked at the broom, it was nothing special, it was just an ordinary broom as a replacement.
Normally speaking, to break this ordinary broom, you don't need warriors at all, ordinary people can do it, just break it casually.
"Uncle Li, are you kidding? This is just an ordinary broom. I broke it casually."
Lu Chen said.
"Young man, don't be too confident. The broomstick is indeed an ordinary item, but it depends on whose hands it is in. You can break it."
Uncle Li said disdainfully.
"I come!"
Lingwa took a step forward, stretched out her jade hand, grabbed the handle of the broom, and squeezed it hard...
Snapped!
There was a loud bang.
Lingwa's hand shattered, but the broom didn't move at all, without any damage.
"The broom has true essence concentration!"
Only then did Lu Chen realize that the broom was filled with a terrifying true essence, which directly shattered Lingwa's hand.
Lu Chen couldn't help opening his eyes wide, looking at Uncle Li, his eyes were full of doubts.
This Uncle Li doesn't show his breath or anger. He looks like an ordinary person, but he is actually a strong man!
I just don't know, is Uncle Li a saint or a real king?
If there was a real king in Tianhuang Academy, it would not be so downcast, even if it could not become a big power, it would at least be a middle power.
At this point, Lu Chen couldn't understand.
"I don't believe it, I can't beat your broom!"
Lingwa frowned, she had a silver whip in her hand, and propping up the vision, a huge aura appeared behind her, shaking the void.
"Spiritual Qi Martial Vein!"
Uncle Li knew the goods, and raised his eyebrows on the spot, his face was shocked, "This is the unique martial arts of the Spirit Clan, only the royal women in the Spirit Clan have it, but it is also a very rare existence.
Legend has it that the woman of the Spirit Race who possesses spiritual energy and martial veins is the Emperor Miao of the Spirit Race and will sit on the throne of the Spirit King! "
"I said Uncle Li, the spirit clan has been sealed for a hundred thousand years, where did you hear about it?"
Lu Chen asked.
"Of course I read it from the classics. There are books about the spirit race in Shuge. How could your uncle have never read them?"
Uncle Li stared at Lingwa, his old brows frowned, "If nothing else, this girl from the Spirit Race is not an ordinary Spirit Race girl, she is a Spirit King!"
"Your uncle is your uncle. He is well-read, knowledgeable, and knows everything!"
Lu Chen smiled, and said again, "Since the uncle has guessed the identity of King Ling, can Lingwa be allowed to enter the Book Pavilion?"
"No, no matter who she is, if she wants to enter the bookstore, she must break this broom."
But Uncle Li said so, and refused to give in, "Your uncle made an exception for you. If you were someone else, you wouldn't even have this chance."
When Uncle Li was speaking, his eyes did not fall on Lu Chen or Lingwa, but on the sky, as if he was confessing to someone in the sky.
But Lingwa didn't care so much, he used his combat skills, waved the silver whip in his hand, from top to bottom, swung the broom straight away.
"Ice River!"
Sweeping out with a whip, endless cold air appeared in vain, freezing the space, freezing the void, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar of extremely low temperature.
"Ice spirit body?"
Uncle Li's eyes showed surprise, sensing that Lingwa's whip force was too heavy, he had to let go of his breath, and injected a lot of real energy into the broom to resist Lingwa's whip force.
"Jade Bone Saint?"
At that moment, the state shown by Uncle Li made Lu Chen's eyes open.
Sure enough, Uncle Li is not an ordinary person, but a saint with jade bones!
If not, how could he use that ordinary broom to break Lingwa's hand strength?
Boom!
The silver whip slapped on the broom, making a loud noise that shook the ground.
The silver whip fell, and the power of the whip shattered!
And that ordinary broom is still in place, and the broom hasn't even come off.
"What a powerful true essence, what a powerful Jade Bone Saint!"
Lingwa couldn't help exclaiming.
It's a pity that her realm has not been fully recovered. Currently, she is only in the realm of the Golden Body Venerable, which is too far behind Uncle Li.
If she regained the bone tattooed saint, it would be a no-brainer for Uncle Li to use an ordinary broom to make things difficult for her.
Although the bone tattoo saint is one level lower than the jade bone saint, he won't be able to beat an ordinary broom continuously!
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