The library in Xianqimen is very large and built underground.
It is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower.
The first floor is open to all Xianqi Sect disciples free of charge. It contains hundreds of rivers and thousands of jade slips and books. Most of them are popular science knowledge and biographical news from various places in Tianchu.
On the second floor are jade slips and books on demon-control techniques and other arts and cultivation experiences.
Except for some that can only be seen after reaching a certain level of cultivation, the rest require spiritual stones to be paid.
As for paying spiritual stones, there are many ways.
First, depending on how precious the jade slips are, the cost of a single jade slip ranges from five yuan, ten yuan to hundreds or even thousands.
The price is clearly marked, which is suitable for disciples who occasionally go to the library to read.
The other is long-term payment, that is, monthly or annual subscription. The longer the period, the more favorable the spiritual stones are.
The minimum period is one month.
As for the third floor, only those who have contributed to the sect or those who hold positions such as deacons and elders of the sect can read it. All of it is Tianchu's valuable information.
Regarding the monthly fee of three hundred spirit stones per month on the second floor, Cheng Yuan was heartbroken but decisive.
Ah, the three hundred spirit stones I just got are gone before they are even warmed up.
The villain in my heart is crying and shouting: Knowledge is power, this power is steel, this power... ah, the words are crossed.
Therefore, in order to maximize the light and heat of these three hundred spirit stones, Cheng Yan spent most of the following days immersed in them and lived a fulfilling life.
"Tsk, tsk, why are these contract talismans unequal treaties?"
If the master dies, the demon will die, but if the demon dies, the master will not die.
The Lord can give birth to demons who are dead, and the Lord can give birth to demons and die.
Also, if the main character is weak, the monster is not strong, but if the main character is strong, the monster can be strong.
The stronger the demon, the stronger the master. The stronger the demon and the weaker the demon, the stronger the master.
From the perspective of a demon master, these are definitely beneficial to them.
But Cheng Yuan has the potential to be a monster.
She put herself into it, and her whole body felt bad.
This is entrusting your wealth and life to the demon controller.
Unless she meets a good master, ah, she doesn't want a master.
In short, this is the current situation in this world. Demon-controlling sects are spread all over the Tianchu continent, and this contract has existed for who knows how many years.
No one would stand up for the demon, and even if they did, they would probably be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
Cheng Yan thought for a moment, touched the Lingfu grass on his wrist, and made a major decision.
That is, no matter what monster she controls in the future, she will not sign any unequal master-servant contract with them.
Her demon is a partner and a comrade-in-arms.
If she unfortunately dies in battle, she hopes her demon is still alive and well.
After all, the demon's lifespan is much longer than that of the demon master. In the demon's long life, maybe she was just a passer-by, and there was no need to risk his life for her, a passer-by.
Of course, you can sign a general contract.
This allows her to know the demon's thoughts and avoid encountering the demon who escapes from the battlefield and betrays her at the critical moment, which is really deceiving.
"Right, it's not easy to support you. If you cheat me, you won't have martial ethics."
Cheng Yuan 'ravaged' Lingfu grass.
The universal contract is relatively simple. Cheng Yan quickly learned the secret of luck. In an instant, a moon-white spiritual talisman suddenly appeared. The talisman successfully penetrated into the body of Lingfucao, which meant that he had made a contract with Lingfucao.
[If you’re stupid, pull my hair again to see if I don’t slap you...]
The moment the light of the contract dimmed, a childish voice emerged from the sea of consciousness.
Lingfu grass suddenly paused, and the whole grass became stiff.
⊙﹏⊙
Cheng Yuan was stiff and his fist was hard.
I never expected that Lingfucao, who looked so soft and weak, would have such a personality.
[ah! ! The weather is so sunny today, it’s time to bask in the sun, la la la...]
Lingfu grass hurriedly floated to the window, pretending to be bathing in the sunshine.
Seeing it escape, Cheng Yuan didn't care about it.
It is recorded in the "Code of Controlling Demons" that demons are usually born wild, either aloof, domineering, cute, etc.
A true demon master should follow the demon's nature and take advantage of the situation.
Instead of forcibly suppressing it with force, otherwise when the demon master is in danger, it will be extremely easy for the demon to take advantage of it and backfire.
Although Lingfucao's temperament is a bit lively, it is not unacceptable.
She rummaged through the library and found many jade slips from classics about Lingfucao.
Whether it is from official history or travel notes, most of the Lingfucao recorded are cute, sweet, and diligent. They are a kind of "virtuous helper" for the demon control master. And because it has the ability to conceal Qi and reveal its form, it often helps the demon control master. It warns of danger and is a good 'life-saving artifact'.
Cheng Yan has a deep understanding of the 'life-saving artifact', and he can be a 'good wife'...
Sensing a gaze falling on him, the swaying leaves of Lingfu grass suddenly froze.
It didn't start to sway again until Cheng Yuan looked away.
[Woo, how terrible, Cao Sheng is unhappy. ]
…
A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Yan was 'invited' out of the library.
Well, her January period is up.
Cheng Yuan still had more to say. There were so many jade slips and books in the library, and she could only glance at a mosquito's legs.
Of course, her spirit stone is also a mosquito leg.
It was a pleasure to breathe the fresh air with Lingfu grass, which slipped onto the ends of her hair and fluttered in the wind.
From a distance, it looks like she is wearing a Canglang hair accessory with more straps.
Cheng Yan didn't care about it because she was now a demon master.
In Tianchu, the demon master's demons are legal demons. As long as they do not cause trouble in the city, it is legal to walk around.
If trouble occurs, the blame will fall on the demon master.
Therefore, the average demon master will be very cautious when choosing to control demons.
In their view, demons are servants, and they can only contribute to the master. How can a master wipe the servant's butt? Aren't you causing trouble for yourself?
Such a demon master often can't solve the trouble, so he has to solve the one who caused the trouble.
…
Cheng Yuan spent some spiritual stones, bought a lot of steamed buns and water, and a bottle of healing elixir, and headed straight out of the city.
It was broad daylight at that time, and the wind and sand were still wild. Without the protection of the protective formation outside the city, a heat wave hit our faces.
Lingfu grass instantly got into her clothes and wrapped around her wrist, making her grumble.
Cheng Yan hadn't felt it for a while, and his breathing immediately became anxious.
Fortunately, now that she is practicing Qi cultivation, and with the blue and white umbrella she got from Lin Jialuo, walking is no longer so uncomfortable.
There was silence in the ruins.
Most of the refugees lay flat at the bottom of the sandpit.
As Cheng Yuan walked, he threw the steamed buns, water and a packed pill into the sandpit on the way.
Voices came soon from inside, either frightened or grateful.
She was not the first to do this. In the memory of the original owner, someone had also thrown steamed buns to her.
They may have lived in the ruins like Cheng Yuan, or they may just be city dwellers who simply want to help refugees.
In short, the original owner at that time was very happy.
Cheng Yan didn't know if she would gradually forget these years and no longer care about this ruin because of her pursuits or progress in controlling monsters, training, and sect experience after she became an official demon master.
But now, if she can do something to the best of her ability, she will do it.
Of course, she was grateful to those refugees who beat her!
She did not take the initiative to retaliate against them, which is already a reflection of the core values of socialism. She still wanted to provide relief, so she was overthinking it!
If they were unlucky enough to show up in front of her again, she would definitely take back the capital and profits.
Tsk tsk, Cheng Yan touched the Lingfu grass on his wrist.
what to do?
She was just doing as the Romans did, and she didn't feel any burden when thinking about things like knife man! ! !
