In the Wanji Building, a disciple selected the task he wanted to take, took out his identity token and injected it with spiritual power. A hazy white light directly covered the task entry on the jade tablet. The task disappeared in an instant, indicating that he had successfully taken it.
Yan Ci said to himself: "It's interesting, it looks very clever." The tasks are constantly being updated, and with Yan Ci's inexperienced cultivation, he can only enjoy the excitement.
He had other plans in mind. Tasks such as searching for medicine and minerals were a waste of time. Whether he could complete it or not depended on luck. As for the task of raising spirit beasts, don't even mention it. It is nonsense for Yan Ci to raise spirit beasts without raising them himself. Moreover, once he takes it, it will be far away from the end, and his own cultivation is destined to become a mirror image.
The only way to go to the Withered Mist Forest to hunt the Mist Beasts and to hand in the spiritual bone materials is that the star points of the task are not low, and the task lasts for a long time. You can wait for some time to practice before seeing the situation. At that time, with the improvement of Xun Yu's Wind Catching Escape Technique, he might be able to take risks in the shallow parts of the forest.
Looking at the current situation, it's better to just go back and meditate.
Yan Ci stopped looking carefully, said goodbye to Chen Xian'er, and walked out of Wanji Building towards Taichu Peak.
A small winding path leads to a secluded place, surrounded by sparse flowers and trees. Along the way, I met several disciples in Tsing Yi. After some inquiries, I arrived at a mountain col. Stepping in, you cross a small green bamboo bridge, pass a small waterside pavilion, and encounter a green courtyard full of irresistible autumn mood. A group of apricot branches sticks out of the wall, and several yellow apricots poke their heads.
The courtyard was covered by a thin and transparent green curtain. Yan Ci was slightly surprised. He took out his identity token and lightly swiped it. He saw a surge of air in the courtyard, and an antique pavilion turned into shape.
The plaque is inscribed with "Sutra Collection Hall" in gold characters with flying dragons and phoenixes. The pavilion is divided into two floors, with double eaves and angular corners. The roof is covered with yellow glazed tiles, and the glazed animals are carefully carved. The whole building is unique and solemn, like a pearl embedded in the green mountains. . The protection of this Buddhist Scripture Hall is actually an illusion array. Yan Ci was dumbfounded by such uncanny craftsmanship.
The white corridor leads directly to the depths of the hall, with layers of exquisite wooden frames on both sides. There was a green wicker chair at the door, and a skinny old man with a goatee was lying on it, closing his eyes and meditating.
The old man seemed calm and steady, with a deep breath. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, two lines of mysterious energy were faintly swimming in front of his nose. He looked like a monk in the stage of infant transformation.
Yan Ci looked slightly uneasy and stepped forward to greet him.
After hearing Yan Ci's name clearly, the old man opened his eyes and glanced around a few times. He stroked his goatee and suddenly asked: "A disciple of Qing Ming?"
Yan Ci was suddenly surprised and couldn't help but scratch his head and said in amazement: "How did the master know that?"
The old man smiled broadly and said with a chuckle: "My dear friend, you are blessed with great blessings. Fairy Qingming is amazingly talented and attracts much attention. The news about your master is very hot. It's not surprising that I occasionally hear some rumors." ?”
The old man's sense of peace and stability disappeared, making Yan Ci sigh inwardly that he was really blind. He pretended to be a little embarrassed and pretended to be humble: "My disciple's talent is dull and I just made the master fall in love by mistake."
The old man raised his beard and disagreed, and said sternly: "Junior sister Qingming is a kind and talented person. How can such a person be mistaken? You must not underestimate yourself. Only by concentrating on enlightenment can you repay her kindness."
Yan Ci was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and took the opportunity to explain his purpose. The old man seemed to be still immersed in his reverie, and said absently: "The Sutra Collection Hall contains all kinds of Taoist secrets and techniques in the world. The number of treasures and the detailed classification are simply unparalleled."
The old man calmed down slightly and boasted for a while before getting to the point: "Disciples in the garden are only allowed to read on the first floor. This includes ordinary martial arts, spinning stage, fusion stage and other Taoist techniques."
Yan Ci glanced into the hall while listening, feeling that everything was strange.
The old man looked at Yan Ci up and down and continued: "Looking at how unfamiliar my little friend is, I'm afraid he is only as poor as the one hundred star points given by his master."
Yan Ci was filled with embarrassment and flattered him, "Uncle, his eyes are like lightning and he can see very accurately."
The old man did not drink the magic soup at all, and waved his hand: "One hundred star points are only enough to choose basic spells. It is a daydream to choose the main technique. You must first read the introduction of Taoism before redeeming it."
Yan Ci was rushed into the palace like this, and after patrolling around, he saw nameplates hung on every wooden frame, inscribed with seal scripts on the path of alchemy, weapon refining, swordsmanship, five elements, rumors, landscapes, formations, etc.
There are a dazzling array of objects on the shelves, including bamboo tubes, silks, jade slips, books, and nail plates. The reading methods include direct sight, and some can only be read by pouring spiritual power to make the words emerge.
Looking through them one by one, the book says: "Longkui Seal" is a hand seal, which looks like a dragon and is connected by ninety-nine. Its strength is strong and concentrated, both offensive and defensive, and its changes are wonderful.
"Butterfly Light and Shadow Dance" is a defensive spell that controls mana to condense a light shield to protect the body, which is an excellent way to save one's life.
When "Breaking Blood Tide Sword Technique" is used, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the blade light turns into a thousand, attacking the target with an indomitable momentum.
"Dream Mantra" can eliminate the thoughts of enemies and forget the kindness and resentment, love and hatred in the world, just like a walking corpse. Wind Blade Technique, Ice Arrow Technique, Sunset Sword Technique...
Yan Ci sighed while reading. The exercises only have a brief description. If you want to read the detailed content, you need to pay a lot of star points.
Yan Ci picked up a flawless white jade slip, "Moonlight Thousand Miles Skill", the name alone is a bit deceiving.
With a slight injection of spiritual power, two lines of subtitles were suspended above the jade slip. With the gas blade, the crescent-shaped gas blade is sharp and unforged, extremely fast, and can follow the path of attack.
"Xunyu Catching the Wind Escape Technique" and "Moonlight Thousand Miles Technique" are both good at speed. The two can complement each other when used together, and the exchange for "Moonlight Thousand Miles Technique" only requires 80 star points, which is really exciting.
Yan Ci played with the jade slips, took down the "Records of Mountains and Seas" from the bookshelf of the Landscape Chapter, and went directly to the old man to handle the exchange matters.
The old man looked at Yan Ci's frail figure hidden outside the forest and sighed softly.
A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Senior brother Lin Mo, what's bothering you?" Qing Ming appeared from under the flower tree outside the palace in an elusive manner.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and said, "The disciple is very worried."
Qing Ming exhaled and said, "After enduring hardships for a long time, this is how it should be."
Lin Mo said frankly: "In addition to his strong will, this boy's qualifications are really ordinary."
Qing Ming smiled faintly and said, "The future will tell."
Lin Mo didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Junior sister incorporated it into the door wall, why don't you just teach Taoism and solve doubts, but make it so mysterious?"
Qing Ming sighed: "Cultivation is an act of defiance. It is not uncommon for people to fall into foreign lands if they are not careful. If you don't sharpen your mind, no matter how deep your fortune is, you will still be a flower in the greenhouse."
Lin Mo said with emotion: "I hope your disciple can appreciate these good intentions."
Qing Ming showed his face and said: "In my spare time, I hope that my senior brother will give me some training. I will bear this in mind, little sister."
Lin Mo said cautiously: "This court is very thirsty for talents, so we can spare no effort to cultivate a good army and general. It's just my job, how can I say thank you?"
Qing Ming smiled brightly, said goodbye and disappeared. Lin Mo stretched and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
