Dining hall.
Lin Yun looked at the small mountain of spiritual food on the plate and was filled with emotion: "Thank you, Master!"
"Master, is it because your disciple joined on the first day that you cooked the food yourself?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye: "That's not entirely true. Master loves to cook. It feels very fulfilling to see you all satisfied after eating spiritual food."
It’s definitely not because we are poor that we don’t hire chefs!
"Oh~" She said in a long tone, seeing through without telling the truth: "Master, you are so good!"
He stroked his long beard with satisfaction: "Go and have a meal quickly. These spiritual foods are good for cultivation."
"Yes, Master." Lin Yun held the dinner plate and sat next to the senior sister. Although the Lianhua Sect was poor, it would not treat its disciples badly and would stick to them as soon as possible if there were good things.
Su Zichen, who was sitting opposite, said: "Little junior sister, you are too thin, please eat more."
"Well, thank you Fifth Senior Brother for your concern." She glanced at Senior Sister's dinner plate with her peripheral vision, and realized that her spiritual food was twice as much as hers.
He picked up a chicken leg and put it on her plate: "Senior Sister, I can't finish eating, please help me share some."
Ye Ling returned the chicken legs and said warmly: "You eat it, this little spiritual energy won't do much for me."
"Yes." Su Zichen agreed, his cheeks bulging: "We are already in the golden elixir stage and can live without food, but the spiritual food made by Master is so delicious."
"Us?" She grasped the key point, looked at the five superior profiles and said blankly: "Are you all golden elixirs?"
Pei Zhi wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly with a handkerchief: "Yes, so little junior sister, you have to work harder to catch up with us."
Damn, the world of cultivation is also like this!
She is a cabbage, and she has the heart to win over others, but she is a cabbage, otherwise why would she still be in the Qi refining period after ten years?
He sighed secretly, picked up a piece of venison and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes widened.
tasty! The meat is soft and tender, and the aroma lingers in the mouth. After swallowing, the spiritual energy in the meat travels along the meridians, and finally returns to the Dantian, where there is a warm feeling.
"It's so delicious!" she decided, in order to have this bite of rice,
She was born as a member of the Lianhua Sect, and died as a ghost of the Lianhua Sect!
Su Zichen raised the corner of his mouth and curled his eyes: "Yeah, right? I joined the Lotus Sect just to eat the spiritual food made by Master."
When she read the article, she couldn't understand why Su Zichen would join the declining Lianhua Sect with his talent.
After all, which sect wouldn't want a disciple with his spiritual roots? Who would have thought that he would choose the Lianhua Sect just because the master's cooking was delicious.
Fellow-minded people!
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After eating, the Juan Kings went to practice without stopping. Lin Yun, who had nothing to do, walked to the Sutra Pavilion.
Opening the door and looking at the layout inside, I couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed the number one sect in the past. Even if it declined, its heritage was not comparable to that of other sects.
The Sutra Pavilion is structured as a hollow attic with a total of three floors. The golden characters are suspended in the air and lead directly to the top of the pavilion.
There are stairs on the left and right sides, with rows of shelves close together, with neat books and bamboo slips placed on them.
"Are you the new disciple?" A deep voice came into my ears.
Lin Yun looked left and right, and finally found the owner of the voice in a corner.
In the dark corner, an old man with messy hair was lying on the ground with his legs crossed, holding a gourd in his hand, and a column of clear water flowed from the mouth of the bottle and fell into his mouth.
Thinking of the elder sister's words, she raised her hands, folded her ring finger and little finger, put her index finger and middle finger together and faced each other, and bent her thumb downwards with her fingertips facing each other, forming a heart shape.
At the same time, he bent down and bowed his head in salute: "Disciple Lin Yun, I have met Elder Shen."
Damn, the retarded author came up with such a weird salute gesture. Fortunately, she didn't go to Taixu Sect, otherwise all ten fingers would be used in various twists!
Elder Shen glanced at Lin Yun indifferently and said lazily: "The first floor stores books on weapon refining and alchemy, the second floor stores talismans, formations and some miscellaneous books, and the third floor stores all kinds of exercises. Choose them and get them rubbed by me."
"Yes, Elder Shen." Lin Yun did not rush to the second floor and started shopping on the first floor.
She found a book about weapon refining and went to a corner, leaning her back against the wall to read.
Being a weapon refiner is also a lucrative profession. If she can learn how to do it, there is no need to worry about not earning spiritual stones.
It’s the same in every world, it’s hard to move without money.
In the quiet Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the only sounds left were the sound of turning pages and breathing.
Lin Yun read quickly and remembered quickly. After reading the last page, he put the book back to its original position and walked up to the second floor.
"Array? It's quite practical, but I don't want to learn the work that makes my fingers cramp."
After passing the bookshelf about formations, Lin Yun, who was walking forward, suddenly walked back: "Forget it, don't overwhelm yourself with many skills, learn more, and the health bar will be thicker."
The slender and tall figure stopped in front of this bookshelf for a while, and stopped in front of that bookshelf for a while.
An hour and a half later, Lin Yun went downstairs to find Elder Shen with a brown-covered book. He lowered his eyes and looked at the old man sleeping soundly, with millions of crows flying above his head.
In fact, there is no need to make rubbings. This introductory talisman book is similar to what she read, but it would be strange to come to the Sutra Pavilion and not pick one or two items.
She read many books and manuscripts about talismans, but found that none of them were as good as the "Encyclopedia of Talismans". She didn't know how her mother obtained that talisman book.
His thoughts came back and he called softly: "Elder Shen."
"Huh?" Elder Shen opened his eyes drowsily, with two blushes appearing on his face due to drinking.
He rubbed his eyes and said, "Have you chosen?"
"Yes, please ask Elder Shen to help me make a rubbing." Lin Yun half-bent and handed out the talisman book with both hands.
A big rough hand took the talisman book.
She looked at the old man who had opened the talisman book and couldn't help but remind him: "Elder Shen, the book is held upside down."
Despite his slovenly appearance, he looks like a bad old man. In the original novel, when he goes crazy, he can kill people.
This is also one of the reasons why the sect can still stand here despite the decline of the Lianhua Sect.
This mountain peak is rich in aura, and many sects are jealous of it.
"Oh, if you hadn't told me earlier, I would have said that I couldn't understand it."
Lin Yun: "..."
Ever since I learned the master's name, I couldn't say those three words easily.
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Qingfengyuan.
The bright moonlight shines on the roof. Except for one room, all other rooms are lit up, and there are faint spiritual energy fluctuations.
"I'm still practicing without sleeping at this point, and even the little waves won't be rolled by you!" Lin Yun yawned and went back to his room to sleep.
A quarter of an hour later.
In the last room on the right, light suddenly emitted from the window, and a figure was reflected in the window.
Lin Yun sat down on the chair with an expressionless face, took out the tool for drawing talismans, and closed her eyes. There was always a talisman diagram in her mind, which disturbed her so much that she couldn't sleep. She felt uncomfortable if she didn't draw it.
