Dragon The Lone Survivor Chapter 7

Xuan Wuzi was so angry at Rowan's bandit logic that he said angrily, "I'm uneducated? Fine, then let me see how well Zhu Han can manage Shulin if he is educated!"

Xuan Wuzi spoke these words with great enthusiasm, especially since he was not tall and Rowan was a little smaller than him, so he spoke them with great enthusiasm. He even took out his own books and planned to read them at the door in the future, to implement his words and see how Rowan could manage the book forest.

The scene was still a little noisy. In the morning, Rowan was still the illiterate surrounded by all of Yuling. But before the sun went down, he became the most knowledgeable Shu Lin Zhuhan in the whole clan. Who could believe it?

Just now you unilaterally declared Xuan Wuzi uneducated...how childish!

Finn saw the chaos. He had been told before, and at this moment a pair of black wings stretched out from behind him. They flapped a few times, and then hung in the air, saying loudly: "Everyone! Listen to me!"

Someone below mixed in the crowd and shouted, "Don't listen to this mynah bird. It takes at least an hour to say two sentences."

Michiya: ...

Finn was so angry, and he couldn't find out who said it. "I'll make it short! The main book has been suspended for three years, I believe everyone is anxious to ask if it's right!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet.

This is the key point. In Yuling Sect, self-study is a very important path. It is not uncommon to spend time in the forest of books with the master.

Finn saw that they were in a good place, and then said: "Brother Rowan has been recognized by all the Mo Jing, so he was given an important task. I think the Mo Jing must have seen the talent of Brother Rowan.

"There are people with extraordinary talents in the world. How do you know that Brother Rowan will not make rapid progress in his knowledge in the future and become the best in Yuling? If so, it will be another good story in Yuling!"

It’s really hard to say, there are so many adventures these days…

Since Rowan was able to become the main Han, this reason seems to have some credibility.

Everyone knew that Finn was the master's man, and it seemed that they could only accept this explanation. No matter how incredible it was, or even how unconvinced they were, they could not change this fact, and this position could not be obtained by cheating.

Finn was right, that is, Shu Lin finally had a master again, and they could borrow books again!

Zhu Han is stingy, but he just needs to not be like Xuan Wuzi...

So, invisibly, there was some space around Xuan Wuzi, so as not to implicate them.

Xuan Wuzi: ...

Finn Dan suppressed everyone and said, "According to convention, when Zhu Han takes office, he will encourage learning. Why don't you, Rowan, say a few words?"

Rowan asked in a low voice: "What does it mean to encourage learning?"

... Finn also whispered, "It's just to encourage everyone to study. You...you don't know, so just educate them casually." Come to think of it, Brother Rowan doesn't even study hard himself.

Rowan didn't know what to say. He wanted to deny it, but suddenly he remembered something and nodded. His jade belt split into pieces, slowly deformed, expanded, and softened, floating to his feet and lifting him up.

It was at this time that Finn realized that it was not a jade belt at all, but a cloud belt, pretending to be smooth. It seemed to be made by Brother Rowan, which was quite special, as he could actually make clouds into a magical tool.

Rowan also felt Xuan Wuzi's mood. He said, "Let me ask you, what is the most important thing in life?"

Everyone discussed it in detail and gave various answers.

There are all kinds of opinions. Some say knowledge, which is of course the first choice, since the author is asking questions. Others say follow your heart, and so on.

"No," Rowan said earnestly, "It's about paying back the debt!"

Everyone: "???"

Rowan: "I hope you will think about this carefully. Come in!"

There was no reason, no one cared about anything... Everyone rushed into the book forest, not caring about debts. It was not until later that they understood why Zhu Han attached so much importance to moral education (although Zhu Han himself was not particular).

Rowan was promoted to the chief minister, and another person who was promoted invisibly was Finn. After all, he was the one who was responsible for teaching the chief minister illiteracy...

Rowan really learned very quickly. He had already learned the human language, so he just had to remember the one-to-one correspondence.

Finn even told him that he could start learning some poetry and prose, understanding the historical allusions, reciting and memorizing them every day, but Rowan didn't like it very much.

As for the duties of the Lord, they are not difficult.

Rowan only said a word to Yu Yi, and these Mo Jings began to help him enthusiastically, organizing, finding books, and even determining whether those disciples were qualified to read certain magic books. It seemed that when new books were purchased in the future, they could be handed over to them.

He only needed to sit there with a swagger, stamping with the token from time to time, and even leave this task to the Mo Jing to complete.

The disciples who came to the Shulin were dumbfounded. Before this, no one had ever seen these ink spirits so diligent!

They are created from the papers of great scholars and famous practitioners, inheriting the literary spirit and spiritual energy. Perhaps there are some deviations because they are created from different works and have different hobbies, but they have one thing in common, which is arrogance.

In concrete terms, they are very picky and demanding of the borrower's accomplishments and knowledge, which must be worthy of these classics. But now, facing a tortoise who can't read a single word, they are waving their legs wildly and flattering him.

Rowan was holding a simple calligraphy book and reading along seriously. An outer disciple came over with a thick book in his arms. It was a reference book. He had recently been studying the cultivation experience written by an ancient cultivator, and he did not understand some of the grammar and allusions.

The few Mo Jings on the table looked at this disciple with a bit of disdain, as if they did not particularly approve of his level of knowledge, as he could not even understand the book he borrowed last time.

The outer sect disciple wanted to put the book on the table, and said to the sword-carrying Mo Jing: "Mo Jing, please move aside."

The Mo Jing carrying a sword ignored him completely, which surprised the other party. Although the Mo Jing usually didn't pay much attention to them, he was not so difficult to talk to.

"It's called Yu Yi!" Rowan said dissatisfiedly, "What Mo Jing Mo Jing, who cares about you?"

Yu Yi nodded seriously, it is famous now.

Outer disciples: ...

He had no idea that this ink spirit had a name. Suddenly, he felt a little scared that every ink spirit would have a name in the future, and he would have to remember them all.

"Um...Yu Yi, please move aside."

Yu Yi was originally grinding ink on the table. At this moment, he pushed the inkstone away, jumped onto Rowan's hand, and made way for him.

The outer sect disciple then bowed his head and said to Rowan who was sitting there: "Master, Master Han, I want to borrow this back."

Rowan said a word, and his body became taller. Finally, he looked down and said, "It's so thick, can you understand it?"

The disciple glanced at the clouds slowly floating up under his chair: ...

He glanced at the introductory literacy book that Rowan was holding and took a deep breath: "I'm studying hard, Master Han."

"Then work harder and don't let the book down. It's not easy to grow so thick." Rowan taught.

Disciple: "...Yes."

Rowan nodded.

Another two or three ink spirits received the order, and they carried the master's token, trotted up the thick book, and smashed it together. A mark with a faint golden light appeared on the book, and then they jumped down and ran to register it in another book...

Rowan thought about it and decided to see what Xuan Wuzi was arguing about, but it wasn't difficult to be the chief minister.

After studying for a while, Rowan asked the ink spirits to bring back all the books related to the Soul Control Ring for him and asked Finn to read them. He himself could not read them, so of course he forced Finn to finish reading them and summarize the useful items.

Finn's face turned green, but in order to coax Rowan to learn literacy, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and watch.

Xuan Wuzi, who had been watching for a long time, also came to his senses. This position of the chief scholar was not difficult for Rowan at all. At least for now, he was the only one who was unlucky. Xuan Wuzi first hated those servile Mo Jing, and then he regretted why he had boasted just now.

He didn't want to be unable to borrow books! He still had many spells he wanted to learn!

Xuan Wuzi sneaked in and pestered Finn: "Junior brother..."

In the past, Xuan Wuzi would not call Finn like this. Finn had not yet officially joined the sect, so calling him senior brother would be considered too high a level.

Michiya turned his face to the left and pretended not to hear.

Xuan Wuzi quickly moved to the left, "Junior Brother!"

Finn wanted to turn to the right, but Xuan Wuzi had good eyesight and had predicted his movement. He moved to the right and looked at him sincerely.

Finn's eyes flew one to the upper left corner and the other to the lower right corner. Xuan Wu Zi had no chance of looking at him.

Xuan Wuzi: ...

There is no other way. It is impossible to let Finn speak.

Xuan Wuzi went to the right person, a real man can bend and stretch...

He shouted: "Brother Rowan!"

How could Tyrannosaurus Rex easily pay attention to him?

How should I put it? Most people in Yuling Sect are proud of their status. Even if they are narrow-minded, they have to package themselves well and at least say something that sounds high-sounding. This new leader Han is straightforward, and he wants to write Rowan's success on his face.

Seeing him coming, the chair floated even higher and higher.

Xuan Wuzi raised his head, his neck almost breaking: ...

...

The afternoon wasn't even over yet and Rowan was about to leave.

The people in the library begged them, saying that it was unreasonable. How could a cultivator work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset? Besides, you only arrived at noon and didn't stay for a full day.

In the past, many of the masters of calligraphy lived directly in the book forest!

He was originally the person in charge of this place. Without moving the ground, there was a large yard built specifically for Zhu Han.

But Rowan had an appointment with Nolan every night, so he ignored everyone and ran away on a boat.

At this time everyone also discovered that no one knew where Rowan lived, and he didn't seem to live with the newcomers to the sect.

Finn also felt that the study time was too short, so he followed Rowan onto his boat, chattering that he hoped he would get up earlier the next day. Before they knew it, they had arrived at Bijiao Peak.

But I saw two small boats in front of me, with a few monks standing on them, waving enthusiastically.

"Who is that?" Rowan looked at these people strangely. It seemed like they were waving at them. Could they be Finn's friends?

He was unfamiliar with the place, and when Finn saw those cultivators with good cultivation, he was worried at first, but he soon guessed something.

Sure enough, as the boat got closer, a tall and thin monk in the lead bowed and said, "Congratulations to you! Xianfu congratulates you on becoming the head of the Shulin. We came here uninvited to share in your joy. We have heard about you a long time ago, and when we saw you in person, you were truly a dragon in the clouds!"

"Hehe, Ying Yuanzi also congratulated here!"

"Liren congratulates Lord Han..."

They were talking to each other, it was very lively.

Even Yu Yi on Rowan's head was praised. In fact, it was a great recognition for Mo Jing to be able to publish the book forest with Rowan.

Mitchell fooled people and said that Nolan unsheathed the sword that day to test it, but there are always some people who cannot hide the truth and do not need to hide it. Naturally, they also knew that Rowan lived in Bijiao Peak and could wait for him here.

Rowan didn't know these people at all, but when he heard the leader praising himself as a cloud dragon, he was shocked. He soon realized that he was worrying too much. It should be that this human had good eyesight and could see his majesty!

"Thank you very much, everyone." Rowan smiled and returned the greeting using human etiquette. Now he did it quite well, as if he was really a master.

Those monks didn't expect the effect to be so good. Rowan didn't care about their coming without warning, and was smiling. They didn't mean it. Although they didn't know Rowan's temperament, they praised the water tribe just like the dragon...

It seems that Rowan is easy to get along with. They immediately asked eagerly: "We have been waiting for you for a long time. I wonder if we can go up and ask for a glass of water or a drink?"

Alas, this reveals the purpose. Finn thought. These people are famous drunkards in Yuling Sect, especially the head of the sect, Uncle Sun Xianfu. The cultivators of their lineage love drinking like their lives depend on it, and they even claim that the truth lies in wine. When they were sitting on the boat, Rowan asked about the words engraved on the boat, "The world's boats carry the world's guests, and the world's wine rewards the world's people." It was written by the direct teachers of these people.

The master of the master's uncle brewed good wine, and left all the treasures to his only disciple. When these people saw wine, they would even sacrifice their lives, not to mention the cold face of the master's uncle.

When the master's uncle closed the door to visitors, they were like flies, always waiting for the opportunity to harass them and would not let go.

Speaking of wine, Rowan also remembered that when he came to Bijiao Peak the day before, Nolan said that he had some good wine and could give it to him to taste, but later he didn't have the chance.

Now that he met these people, Rowan became excited again, "Okay, let's go up! Finn, come too!"

I didn't expect it to be so smooth! Sun Xianfu was overjoyed. He winked at his fellow disciples and happily followed them to the Wanlong Terrace on Bijiao Peak.

They kept praising Rowan from beginning to end. And they knew Rowan was illiterate, so he was so smart that he used plain language.

Rowan felt very comfortable with the flattery and ran to find Nolan, saying that he wanted to have a drink with him.

"Let me drink with you." Nolan knew someone was coming. How could Nolan not know that outsiders had reached Bijiao Peak? Without his tacit consent, these people would not be able to get off the boat.

"I don't want it!" Rowan looked at him and easily recognized which one it was. He immediately became rude, "Hurry up and bring out the wine, bring it out!"

The Mo Jing flew around him like little meteors, stepping on swords, as if to cheer him up.

Nolan waved his hand lazily, and several wine jars appeared on the ground. He snorted, "Looking at your appearance, someone who didn't know would think I owed you this."

Rowan picked up four jars of wine and ran away. They all owed him money. Everyone in Yuling Sect owed him money. By the way, this wine might have been brewed with his water, which meant it belonged to him.

Nolan looked at Rowan's departing back, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.

Although Rowan went there to drink, he didn't seem to want to stay with him any longer. He felt vaguely annoyed, and when he saw the annoying Mo Jing with a sword chasing Rowan, he casually sent it flying with a burst of sword energy.

The ink essence flew out and hit Rowan's collar, hanging upside down like a ball of ink stain.

"That's it, that's the taste... Fuxi wine, which has been brewed for a hundred years. There is no magic medicine in the world, but brewing Fuxi can make all worries go away!" Sun Xianfu was fascinated. He held the wine jar he had just opened, and thought of something. His eyes were still on the wine. He bowed and praised Rowan, "Sir, you are really a great man, born with supernatural powers."

Of course, the most rare thing is that I have so much face with Nolan!

Rowan also sniffed the smell and could tell that there was still a lot of water in it, but there were also other smells, making it very strong.

Wine was invented by humans. Rowan has seen some dragons drink it, but they were not keen on it. He himself has never drunk it, so he doesn't know why they are so excited.

Finn, who was in a daze, suddenly came to his senses. He had just been looking at Rowan's room. It was he who decorated this place, and after not coming here for a while, the position of the furnishings had not changed at all, including the bedding.

This is so strange, doesn't Brother Rowan even need to rest...

It was not until Rowan came back that he put the matter aside for the time being and reminded them: "Uncle Sun, Uncle Ying Yuanzi...you must do what you can!"

These two are famous for their good wines, but their drinking habits are not good...

"No, no!" Sun Xianfu was afraid that what he said would make Rowan change his mind, "I, your uncle Sun, have always been a big drinker!"

Seeing Rowan's slightly confused look, he explained, "My alcohol tolerance is bigger than the sea, that's why I call it a sea tolerance! Haha, you have never drunk before, so you have a small capacity. You should drink slowly, otherwise you will pass out after a few glasses."

Rowan's eyes instantly became eager to try...

No one could claim to be a big eater in front of him, although he had just learned this word.

"Come on, I wish Mr. Rowan to do better and better as the main author, and may all his wishes come true!" Ying Yuanzi sighed silently. He had never said such an uncultured toast in his life. He was listed as one of the candidates for the main author, a serious one, not like Rowan.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank.

"Thank you." Rowan had never experienced this kind of human banquet, so he found it quite interesting. He didn't know what to give in return, so he drank a full cup and thought it was just so-so. No wonder it was not popular among the dragon tribe.

Finn drank a few glasses of wine, but he couldn't drink anymore. This Fuxi wine is strong, and it's a hundred-year-old brew.

But Sun Xianfu and his friends drank more and more excitedly, and Rowan also drank one cup after another, as if nothing had happened. As a result, Sun Xianfu tried to persuade them at first, but later he became very dissatisfied and suspected that Rowan was cheating by using his identity as a water tribe, so he secretly distributed the wine.

Rowan's words "Do you know what a large amount is?" started the war completely. Several of them faced Rowan alone and they drank like a ton.

Finn felt his scalp tingling. There wasn't even any dish like this, yet you guys could drink like this.

In the end, Rowan was still steady, while a few drunkards were drunk to the point of being unconscious. Several people said that they had a great time today. They didn't expect that the Holy Saint of Wudao was here. He drank so much Fuxi wine without even blushing. They said goodbye, goodbye... and walked out using their hands and feet.

Rowan stood on the stone pillar with his arms folded proudly, thinking to himself that I am indeed the great man they said I was.

Finn was stunned and murmured: "This is really like a turtle eating a watermelon - some roll and some crawl."

He quickly realized that something was wrong and said to Rowan apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Rowan, I didn't mean to offend you!"

Rowan: "????"

Rowan can’t really understand what people say, but he can still understand the implied meaning of this sentence!

Wang Jiashen is fine, but me, Wang Bashen? ?