In such a large room, except for the two people's feet, everything was piled with jade slips.
Luo Qi opened his eyes wide and looked at the jade slip that almost engulfed him, with a strange light in his eyes.
"so much!"
Her voice trembled slightly, full of excitement.
Luo Qi casually grabbed a jade slip beside him, glanced at it with his consciousness, and said in surprise: "I have been looking for "Records of Experiences and Hearings of Xiju" for a long time."
She suddenly discovered something, and her expression turned to surprise: "Original version?"
Luo Qi raised his head and looked at Jing Yingrong: "Will you give me the original version?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah." After a pause, she added: "There are many original versions."
"……a lot of?"
Luo Qi showed a hint of confusion, but she was obviously more concerned about the contents of the jade slip than this, so she did not inquire further.
Jing Yingrong: "Some are fragments of skills. When you are capable enough, complete and repair them."
Luo Qi solemnly said: "I promise you."
At this time, the blue light flow flowing inside the dummy suddenly became dazzling, and at the same time it made a "buzzing" noise.
Luo Qi said "Ah" and hurriedly put his hand on the head of the dummy, and spiritual power spurted out from the palm of his hand.
The blue light flow changed its trajectory and returned to normal, and the noise disappeared.
Just as Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, the blue light stream suddenly separated into countless twists and turns, like thunderbolts flashing randomly, the light exploding, and the "crackling" sounds were as dense as rain.
Luo Qi released the spiritual barrier without hesitation, surrounding himself, Jing Yingrong, and the jade slips in the room. The next moment, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the upper part of the dummy's body was blown into pieces.
"oh."
Luo Qi looked at the mess on the ground with a accustomed expression on his face.
She collected the debris and took out a new dummy.
Jing Yingrong: "Is this often damaged?"
Luo Qi nodded: "Yes. One reason is that the technique needs to be deduced many times, and once it is run incorrectly, it will cause damage; another reason is that this auxiliary tool is not perfect enough, its endurance is unstable, and problems can easily occur. "
Jing Yingrong stared at the dummy for a while and said, "If it were more perfect, your deduction would be more efficient."
"This is inevitable." Luo Qi replied.
Jing Yingrong: "I want to try to change it."
Luo Qi was very surprised. She looked up and down in the mirror, then at the dummy, and decided: "Okay, just try."
"Um."
A soft object appeared in Jing Yingrong's hand, like transparent dough, with blood-red threads growing inside.
She put her fingers on it, her eyes wandering a little, as if she was recalling something. Then, her eyes returned to clarity, and she pointed like a knife, using her spiritual power to carve runes on the object.
The mass of objects gradually melted and shrank, glowing with golden light, and the blood-red threads became thicker and thicker.
Jing Yingrong poured this strange object with red threads and gold into the body of the dummy, and the dummy immediately underwent some changes that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Jing Yingrong: "I'm done."
Luo Qi injected spiritual power into the dummy with hesitation. Soon, the expression on her face turned into joy: "The performance has improved a lot. Jing Yingrong, you are amazing."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Luo Qi looked at the dummy almost in fascination, "With this, my abilities will improve very quickly."
Jing Yingrong: "Very good."
Luo Qi glanced at Jing Yingrong, then focused on the dummy again, and whispered: "Perhaps, I can create a new technique, and then -"
She suddenly fell silent.
Jing Yingrong: "Then?"
Luo Qi shook his head: "I can't tell you."
Jing Yingrong: "Oh."
After leaving Luo Qi, Jijiebi asked: "When did you learn that skill?"
Jing Yingrong: "When he created this body for me."
Jijiebi asked in surprise: "He still teaches you this?"
"No," Jing Yingrong denied calmly, "I saw it and thought it might be useful, so I wanted to try it."
Ji Jie Bi said with a smile: "You know it at a glance? You are also a genius."
Ji Sha Jian: "Have you forgotten her true nature?"
Ji Jie Bi: "...That's true."
…
The cave was finally built.
Huo Xiumao came over with a generous gift, saying it was to celebrate the completion of Jing Yingrong's new residence. However, when he arrived, he realized that he was not the only one coming.
Shu Pinghui, Tang Zhile, Wu Yaochen, Zhao Jinxu, and Yin Xueze who was brought here by Zhao Jinxu.
Huo Xiumao, a direct disciple, was caught between a group of outer disciples and was extremely out of place.
Fortunately, the few outer disciples present were all good people. Even Tang Zhile, who was the weakest in comparison, was a very popular figure among his peers in the Zhenwu Academy. Therefore, when they faced Huo Xiumao, they would not be as restrained and scrupulous as ordinary outer disciples when facing their direct disciples. After chatting for a few words, the unfamiliarity between Huo Xiumao and the others disappeared a lot.
Jing Yingrong had prepared tea and fruit plates and pastries for this group of people in advance - when Tang Zhilue's cave was built, she visited with those from Zhenwuyuan, and this was how Tang Zhile entertained his guests.
The tea is made of Tianlin white pistil, which is the tip of the most transparent white bud; the water for making tea is Wuchenyu, which takes ten years to get a handful. Both of them were the inventory that Kongji Taoist had forgotten in the ring, and Jing Yingrong dug them out from the depths of the boundless space.
No one will refuse the precious tea with excellent quality and rich spiritual energy. Everyone was drinking and chatting, and before they knew it, the teapot was empty.
Jing Yingrong picked up the teapot and went to the back of the hall to add water. Seeing this, Huo Xiumao quickly got up and followed, saying, "I'm here to help."
Out of everyone's sight, Huo Xiumao saw Jing Yingrong take out a gourd, heat it with spiritual power, and pour boiling water into the pot. The mellow tea fragrance hit his face, and the spiritual energy at the mouth of the pot was so thick that it almost liquefied.
Huo Xiumao: "Senior Jing..."
Jing Yingrong: "There is nothing that requires your help here."
"cough."
Huo Xiumao slightly concealed his embarrassment and said: "Actually, I... I have something to ask senior."
"What's up?"
Huo Xiumao said: "In recent days, when I am practicing, I have often entered a... mysterious and indescribable state. At first, I thought it was an epiphany, but epiphanies are rare and can never become normal. Moreover, epiphanies cannot be Forcibly gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for my use."
At this point, Huo Xiumao stopped. He stared at the reflection in the mirror with an inexplicable expression, as if he was considering his words.
"——This situation started to appear after you and I separated last time. So, Senior Jing, are you helping me?"
Jing Yingrong shook her head very simply: "I didn't, it's not me."
"That……"
What else did Huo Xiumao want to ask, when he suddenly heard the ringing of a bell, and following the sound, it was Shu Pinghui leaning at the door with arms folded, looking at the two of them with a smile, and said with meaning:
"It's been taking so long, what are you two talking about in secret?"
Huo Xiumao's ears turned red. Jing Yingrong pointed at the teapot honestly and said, "Tianlin Bairui needs to rest for half a quarter of an hour after brewing."
"Just in time, someone is coming outside."
Shu Pinghui stopped smiling and said angrily: "Lan Chucui, you know it's her, right?"
