Chapter 9 The more you show off, the luckier you get

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 2343Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
The first time I signed up to join the sect, I ruined the back mountain. Then two months later, I became a direct successor in a daze. Then a few months after becoming a direct successor, I burned down the library with another direct successor.

He is truly a man of God.

Zhou Xingyun fell into deep contemplation. Did they take in a junior sister, or did they bring back a disaster?

The words are divided into two parts.

Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan came to the forbidden area together. This is the place where the ancestor of the Changming Sect ascended to heaven. It is said that there are many treasures left behind, so it was classified as a forbidden area.

Opportunities and dangers always coexist in the world of cultivation.

Ye Qiao just wanted to copy a book and did not want to hunt for treasures without overestimating his abilities.

The beautiful mountains and rivers are filled with mysterious ancient charm. Rather than being a forbidden area, it is a place of cultivation with beautiful scenery and tranquility. The rich spiritual energy is very suitable for setting up a spirit gathering array.

When the two came to the forbidden area, there were already people sitting inside.

The figure looked particularly familiar.

Ye Qiao took a closer look, wasn't this her dear third senior brother?

When Xue Yu saw them coming in, he waved enthusiastically and raised his body slightly, "Ah. Why are you here?"

This is a forbidden area. It is usually a place where people are punished to face the wall and think about their mistakes. Most people really can't enter.

Ye Qiao: "Oh. I burned down the library."

Xue Yu was silent for a moment and looked at Mingxuan: "What about him?"

Ye Qiao: "Oh. He burned it with me."

Xue Yu: His brothers and sisters, have you finally gone crazy?

He was speechless for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "You have a grudge against the steward?"

Ye Qiao shook his head: "No. I was just playing with fire and accidentally burned the book."

Xue Yu: "..."

Playing with fire?

Can a normal person go play that thing at night?

People doing things?

"What about you?" Mingxuan, who was driven from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore, was already numb.

He found that nothing good could happen if he stayed with his junior sister.

"How did you get in?"

Xue Yu is one of the few with a good temper among them. In the past, only he and Mu Chongxi were often punished and imprisoned, and now there is also Ye Qiao.

On the way to the confinement together, I was never alone.

Xue Yu looked calm: "I practiced a few pills and let the brothers around me take them. I never thought that there was something wrong with the efficacy of the medicine and poisoned them."

Ye Qiao: "..." These are all direct disciples of some crooked cult.

Ming Xuan was sitting on the ground and started urging Ye Qiao: "Junior sister, copy it quickly. I can't go out until you finish copying it."

Ye Qiao, who was forced to do business, took out more than a dozen photo stones from the mustard bag, and then took out clean rice paper. He penetrated the photo stones with his spiritual consciousness, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened the pages of the talisman book.

Ye Qiao concentrated on memorizing it word for word, then started copying.

Because she was in a hurry to catch up on work, Ye Qiao's handwriting was just like those ghost drawings. Her handwriting was so wild and unruly that even her parents would not be able to recognize it.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yu quietly poked the senior brother next to him with his elbow, "What are you doing, little junior sister?"

Copying books?

Mingxuan explained, "She burned more than a dozen talisman books on the third floor, and then in order to appease the manager's anger, the junior sister promised to copy down all the dozen or so books."

Xue Yu was slightly stunned and copied them all.

If he really has this kind of memory, what kind of genius does this little junior sister like him have to be?

Ye Qiao was engrossed in copying, and her writing speed gradually increased. She showed the same spirit as when she was preparing for the exam. As long as she couldn't learn to die, she would learn to the death.

She spent the entire day copying books at a speed that stunned the two people next to her.

Dawn broke, and time passed bit by bit.

"Hel me up, I can still learn."

Ye Qiao, who had been sitting still, raised his head and let out a breath. I wonder if it was Ming Xuan's illusion, but he seemed to see a little ghost spitting out of Ye Qiao's mouth.

The days in the forbidden area were becoming more and more difficult day by day. Mingxuan was counting on her to finish copying the books and take him out. After hearing this, he immediately squeezed her shoulders and said, "Come on, little junior sister."

Half an hour later, Ye Qiao lay down on the ground: "I don't want to learn anymore, let me die."

I have a headache and feel dizzy.

Ye Qiao stretched out her hand and touched the tip of her nose, which was full of blood.

She was in more pain.

Xue Yu became nervous and hurriedly beat her legs: "Hold on, junior sister, whether we can go out or not depends entirely on you."

"I have a replenishing pill here. Take more so you can continue on your way."

As long as the junior sister finishes copying, he might be able to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven and come out of the forbidden place together.

Memorizing more than a dozen talisman books in two days would definitely take a huge toll on his spiritual consciousness, so Ye Qiao felt dizzy and Xue Yu would thoughtfully give him a replenishing pill.

Ye Qiao's hand holding the elixir trembled slightly.

Mingxuan said in an earnest tone: "I believe that as long as you work hard enough, junior sister, we can live the life we ​​want."

Ye Qiao: "..." I thank you. You are really my good senior brothers.

Ye Qiao took a deep breath, and after taking the medicine, she got up and continued copying. She started writing quickly, and her mind was filled with the drawing methods of various complicated talismans, their functions, and how to draw talisman patterns on the instruments.

The earth escape talisman, the diamond talisman, and the four-dimensional array talisman were all spinning crazily in her mind.

After this experience, Ye Qiao can definitely say that no one knows how to draw talismans better than her.

Knock on your mother, wow, wow, I should have known better than to waste it! !

Because she needed to draw the appearance of the talisman when copying the book, she was in a hurry and drew the talisman very quickly. Each talisman was drawn in one stroke, free and neat.

Ye Qiao found that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have broadened.

The original body's spiritual roots were impure and her spiritual consciousness was also poor. She fainted before drawing a few talismans.

But now she miraculously discovered that the sea of ​​​​consciousness has become wider. Even if she doesn't take the tonic pill, she won't get headaches every now and then.

Could it be that copying books also helps to refine the capacity of the sea of ​​consciousness?

"Did you break the mirror?" Just as Ye Qiao was thinking, Ming Xuan paused in crossing his legs.

Only then did Ye Qiao feel it, "It seems so."

The peak of Qi training.

It is only one step away from foundation building.

She realized that it was not copying books that made the sea of ​​consciousness wider, but because she broke the mirror, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness naturally became wider.

Mingxuan was stunned, "Is it so easy to break a mirror now?" There is a hurdle from the late stage of Qi training to the peak of Qi training. It doesn't take three days to realize it, and it is rare to break a mirror so smoothly.

Is this the so-called bad luck, the luckier you get?

Xue Yu held her chin and thought carefully: "Is it possible that the junior sister broke the mirror by comprehending the talisman?"

Alchemy cultivators rely on refining elixirs to break mirrors, and talisman cultivators naturally rely on drawing talismans to break mirrors.

Ye Qiao had been frantically reading talisman books for two days, so this explanation made sense.

Mingxuan was even more divided: "But isn't she a sword cultivator?"

Is this even fucking okay? !

Xue Yu thought thoughtfully: "Have you ever heard of dual cultivation of two paths?"

"Isn't there only a very small number of people?" Ming Xuan still found it unbelievable. Those who can cultivate both swords and pills can only be accomplished by a very small number of people with high understanding. It is said that the founder of Changming Sect is a dual cultivator of swords and pills.

But not everyone is a figure like the Patriarch.

Ye Qiao slapped his hand away and stopped the two of them from thinking. She said, "Maybe it's just because of the strong spiritual energy here."

This is the only way to explain it, otherwise would he really be able to practice both sword and talisman?