Three years?
If anyone else had said this, Zhao Yisu would have laughed out loud.
But she couldn't treat the things Jiang Yunchen gave her as ordinary things.
The exercises on the bamboo slips have no names. The beginning is to teach people how to bring luck and nourish the spiritual sea...
Although Zhao Yisu has not seen many techniques, he also knows that there are very few spiritual sea cultivation methods. Firstly, everyone's spiritual sea is different, and secondly, the nourishment and advancement of the spiritual sea are closely related. In this kind of relationship between monks In an era of strife, such things have become precious resources and cannot be obtained easily.
"Is it reliable? You're not just cheating on me with a random book, are you?"
As Zhao Yisu said this, he squeezed the bamboo slip tightly with his hands and glanced upward, thinking that if Jiang Yunchen wanted to take the things back, she could memorize the first two pages and it would not be in vain.
Sure enough, when Jiang Yunchen heard this, he raised his hand to snatch the bamboo slips back.
Zhao Yisu staggered on the spot and knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
Jiang Yunchen: "..."
He has never seen such a thick-skinned person!
Zhao Yisu was so shameless that Jiang Yunchen's raised hand turned into a fist in the air and struck her figure in the air.
At this time, Zhao Yisu suddenly raised his head: "The dignified ninth-grade overhaul, isn't he going to hit people behind their backs?"
Jiang Yunchen felt that his temples were swollen and he had a headache!
Zhao Yisu grinned: "Look at you, a ninth-grade major cultivator, how come you have so little temperament? I'm just a mere... Oops!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yunchen picked him up by the collar and threw him off the cliff: "Get out——"
Zhao Yisu rubbed his sore buttocks, thinking that these overhauls had a serious problem with throwing things away. He didn't realize how mean-spirited his expression was when he spoke.
At this time, the sky was already turning white.
The diligent disciples had already gotten up and walked out of the cave in the faint morning light.
Zhao Yisu originally wanted to go back to the cave, but then he remembered the pure white jade in his storage bag, turned his steps slightly, and walked towards Wansong Tower.
The cock crows three times and the sun is high.
The handyman disciple in Wansong Tower yawned and came out. He couldn't see his feet clearly and tripped over something. He fell to the ground with a "plop", and the copper basin in his hand also rolled far away, making a harsh sound. noise.
"What the hell..." The disciple rubbed his waist and got up. Seeing Zhao Yisu lying on the threshold, he quickly saluted: "I've met Master Uncle Zhao."
Only a few people knew that she accepted Li Hantian as her teacher, so the disciples still called her as usual.
Otherwise, if we talk about seniority seriously, the head of the family would have to call her uncle...
Zhao Yisu sat up from the doorstep nonchalantly: "Is Manager Qian in charge?"
The disciple replied tremblingly: "Come back to Master, Master Qian has already taken charge."
Zhao Yisu: "Why are you talking so shaky? I'm so scary?"
"Brother, disciple is just..." The man wiped his sweat and stopped talking.
Someone came behind him, but it was one of the monks that Zhao Yisu knew who was trying out the third-grade talisman paper that day, named He Yun.
"Uncle Zhao." He Yun ordered the man to step back and stepped forward: "Don't be offended, that man has just started training and has not yet reached the first level. He is too timid."
Zhao Yisu: "As a monk, his character is too bad..."
He Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Ordinary people naturally dare not compare with my uncle. Take myself as an example. Although my He family is an aristocratic family in the mortal world, it has many descendants and many collateral branches. I am among them. It’s just a piece of scrap material. There is an election every ten years in Fuxi Mountain, and the descendants of the clan will kill each other before the election starts in order to compete for the place to detect spiritual roots... Living in such an environment, people will inevitably become unpredictable. "
Zhao Yisu: "You see clearly."
"I have been a beginner for forty years. After cultivating to the second level, my life span will be more than a hundred years. Many things that were not clear at this stage should become clear." He Yun said with a smile: "When the child reaches the second level, his life will be more than a hundred years." Your character will also change."
Zhao Yisu didn't notice that He Yun was still an older man. No wonder he looked calmer than ordinary handymen.
People in the world of immortality can nourish their appearance. Zhao Yisu thought to himself, Jiang Yunchen didn't know how old he was. He was probably not an old monster who lived ten thousand years ago, but he still used the face of a beautiful boy to seduce people every day.
Ahem, she has no intention of being tempted (strong statement) (righteous words) (serious)
He Yun brought Zhao Yisu to the counter of Wansonglou and then left on his own.
Behind the counter, the abacus pipa in Manager Qian's hand was making a sound.
Zhao Yisu: "Mr. Qian, you have worked hard, and you started work so early?"
"Humph, I have nothing to show my courtesy." Manager Qian didn't even raise his head. He just turned the account book to the next page, and his hand did not stop flipping the beads on the abacus: "You have already received it this month, so don't come here."
It is also a pleasure to look at his abacus, his technique is skillful, fast and light, and the abacus beads are like musical instruments in his hands, making a pleasant crisp sound, which is fascinating.
Zhao Yisu: "I want to change my cave."
"Okay, you can choose any unowned cave on the mountainside. Just report it after you have chosen it."
"oh."
Zhao Yisu had no intention of leaving yet and occupied the entire counter.
Manager Qian flipped through two more pages of his account book and said without raising his eyelids, "Quickly let go."
Zhao Yisu placed the white jade in his hand on the counter: "Thank you."
The sound of abacus stopped suddenly.
Zhao Yisu: "This thing is too valuable, I can't ask for it, but I will remember the kindness of Manager Qian who is willing to help."
Manager Qian was born into the Qian family in Yuzhou.
Yuzhou is the largest mortal city within the jurisdiction of Fuxi Mountain, and it is also the richest city. The Qian family is known as the richest man in Yuzhou and is the richest man in Yuzhou.
The white jade that Manager Qian gave her was actually Manager Qian's own identity order. When the Qian family business sees this thing, it is equivalent to meeting the owner of the family, and he will unconditionally help the owner of the white jade to do something.
This thing may not be a magic weapon in the eyes of those high-level monks, but to Manager Qian, it is indeed his most precious thing.
He mixed this object with 40,000 spirit stones and gave it to Zhao Yisu because he expected that he would cause big trouble for Zhao Yisu after he reported Zhao Yisu's skills in drawing talismans.
He didn't want Zhao Yisu to be involved in a death crisis, so he gave her such a life-saving thing.
If Zhao Yisu leaves Fuxi Mountain in a crisis, he can use this white jade and borrow the power of the Qian family to rest in the mortal world...
Only when Zhao Yisu saw this white jade did he understand why Master Qian was so prestigious among lower-level disciples, why Master Chengde relied so much on a third-grade monk and entrusted him with the management of the huge Wansong Tower, and why he was so willing to spend every penny. , and also received high praise from everyone in the sect...
This sincere kindness and sincerity, in today's world of immortality, has become a treasure in the ocean, extremely precious.
Manager Qian left the hand of the bead and took the white jade. After confirming that it was intact, he quickly put it back in his bag.
Zhao Yisu was moved: "...You don't want to be polite to me either."
Manager Qian: "You said it yourself, and the kindness was recorded. I will look for you to repay the kindness in the future, and I will not give it away."
Zhao Yisu: "..." I shouldn't be moved!
