Jining did not use the flying escape technique, but walked slowly towards the Liuyun Sect. At this time, he had left the outskirts of the wild forest and entered the foothills within the five sects' sphere of influence.
There was a huge roar in the distance, and a flying spiritual weapon was speeding towards Jining. He knew who was on the flying spiritual weapon, but he walked forward without paying attention.
However, this flying spiritual weapon fell from the sky and stopped near him.
"Hey, Junior Brother Ning is not simple. He came back from the wild forest safely. He must have gained a lot in the past six months!" Wu Yinping said condescendingly.
"Well, junior brother has lived near the wild forest since he was a child, and often goes into the wild forest to pick spiritual herbs and elixirs. Therefore, walking in the wild forest has more survival experience than ordinary people!" Jining said pretending to be cautious.
"Humph!" Wu Yinping made a nasal sound with some displeasure.
Yuan Shan seemed to have said quickly: "Senior Brother Ning, the journey back to the mountain gate is not short. If we rely on foot travel, it will still take three or four months. You'd better come up and go back with us!"
Jining pretended to be happy and nodded repeatedly.
On the flying spiritual weapon, Jining saw this young man who was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He looked somewhat similar to Wu Yinping. It seemed that he and Wu Yinping should be from the same family.
He glanced at Jining and said nothing, then closed his eyes to rest.
Because she had been exposed to weak points several times, she was a little unhappy with Jining, so she sat near the foundation-building monk and ignored Jining. Jining pretended to be a low-level monk who had never ridden a flying spiritual weapon before, and carefully found a seat in the corner of the flying spiritual weapon to sit down and close his eyes to rest.
A few days later, the flying spiritual weapon stopped outside the gate of Liuyun Sect. When the young man with foundation-building cultivation saw everyone stepping off the flying spiritual weapon, he put away the flying spiritual weapon and left.
When the foundation-building monk left, these Qi-training monks let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that they were all jealous of this foundation-building monk. They greeted Wu Yinping politely and quickly: "Senior Sister Wu, let's go first!"
Jining also clasped his fists at everyone and left on his own. This move made Wu Yinping even more unhappy. She gritted her teeth in hatred as she watched Jining leave.
After Jining entered the sect, he headed towards his residence.
A few days later, Jining appeared in the lobby of Liuyun Sect's alchemy workshop and handed a storage bag containing low-level spiritual herbs and elixirs picked from the wild forest to a deacon who was collecting various medicinal materials.
"Not bad, not bad! There are so many spiritual herbs and elixirs. Hey, there are even a few nightshade herbs and Jingjie spiritual flowers!" The deacon said in surprise after checking Jining's storage bag.
Then a look of suspicion appeared on his face, but he hesitated and asked Jining to give him the identity token, and Jining left the alchemy workshop soon after.
I returned to my residence in Jining and looked at the identity token, and now I know that the sect’s contribution points are included in the identity token. This time, he exchanged these low-level spiritual herbs for more than 800 spiritual stones and more than 800 sect contribution points.
Jining knew clearly which deacon was suspicious, because being able to obtain so many spiritual herbs and elixirs was very rare among monks in the Qi training period, which also made him a little more surprised by Jining's behavior.
However, Jining didn't care. He believed that his hidden skills would not be detectable by anyone except the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator. At the same time, Jining knew that if these spiritual herbs and elixirs were placed in the market, they could be exchanged for about 1,500 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. However, this spiritual stone is dispensable to Jining. He mainly hopes to obtain some contribution points and enter the Liuyun Sect's library.
As a casual cultivator, Jining was also somewhat interested in the sect's library that was tens of thousands of years old, so Jining headed towards the library after leaving the alchemy workshop.
Walking into the library pavilion, the foundation-building monk with white beard and hair whom I met before was coming down from the library pavilion.
It seems that he vaguely remembered Jining, and said kindly: "Outer disciples will receive fifty sect contribution points every hour they enter the library. If it is less than one hour, it will be calculated as one hour. When the sect contribution points in the identity token are not enough, , will be prohibited from being sent out of the library pavilion by the formation. At the same time, the Kung Fu books can only be read, and the contents of the books cannot be burned on jade slips or taken out privately."
Jining nodded and headed towards the stairs at the back of the hall.
Climbing up the stairs from the lobby, you will see a small hall at the end of the stairs, with a light curtain passage in the innermost part of the hall.
It seems that the real place for collecting books is inside the light curtain.
Just as Jining was about to head towards the light curtain, there was a sudden "bang" and a figure fell from the sky. Then Jining saw a Qi-training monk with a look of resentment on his face. It seemed that he was forcibly teleported because his contribution was not enough.
Jining showed a smile, shook his head and headed towards the light curtain passage. As he approached the light curtain, he injected spiritual power into the identity token. The aura of the identity token merged into the light curtain, and the light curtain rippled. Then Jining His body was submerged in the ripples of water.
The large space of the library is filled with little yellow light. This soft yellow light can just make people see the situation of the library clearly. Rows of black wooden bookshelves were neatly filled with various books. Jining glanced at the large space and felt that there were more than 10,000 books on this floor.
This also made Jining sigh about what a sect's heritage is. Although Liuyun Sect is only a small sect, it has so many Kung Fu books that can be read by Qi training monks.
Jining smiled and walked towards the black wooden bookshelf. Only then did Jining discover that there were restrictions on each black wooden bookshelf. This restriction isolates the monk's spiritual consciousness, allowing the monk to only see the name of the book.
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Jining found that the books here were all-encompassing. In addition to basic exercise books, there were also many basic knowledge of the cultivation world such as weapon refining, alchemy, planting, and animal training.
This also made Jining understand why there is a huge difference between the knowledge of sect monks and casual cultivators.
Before, Jining just planned to go to the Library Pavilion to have a look, and didn't take it too seriously. He just realized from the teachings of monk Jiang Chun that in fact, there are also amazing people among low-level monks.
So Jining became more interested in the cultivation insights of some monks.
Lingering among the bookshelves, although there are several books about cultivation and enlightenment, Jining took them out and browsed and found that there was nothing new.
At this time, a book named "Book" made him feel kind of friendly, so he took it out from the bookshelf.
Turning to the first page, there are only two lines of crosses, "Hidden in the mountains and rivers, walking leisurely and singing!"
Seeing these few words made Jining feel inexplicably kind. He also felt the monk's open-minded and generous character, and then continued to read the book.
This book was written by a monk named Mi Feng. It covers everything, including the science of astrology, mountains and rivers geography, herbs and monsters, alchemy and weapon refining, and many other fields. The book also contains some insights from this person’s practice process. .
This book with such complicated contents cannot be read for more than an hour, even ten hours is not enough.
After looking around, he found that there were no other monks nearby. With a smile on his face, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and he began to copy the contents of the book into the jade slip.
More than an hour later, Jining left the library with a smile on his face. A foundation-building monk with white beard and hair in the hall on the first floor looked at Jining's back with a look of surprise.
