The next morning, Ye Su walked towards the Book Collection Pavilion. This was one of her daily routines.
The Qianji Sect was poor, but it was once considered a large sect after all, and it had everything it needed. The Collection Pavilion had five floors, and most of them were filled with secret manuals on refining equipment.
Ye Su had just stepped into the door of the Tibetan Classics Pavilion when a hoarse and rough voice came from the side: "Foundation has been established."
She turned around and saw a short-haired, thin man pushing a cart of books with one arm. It was Yu Fenghai, the gatekeeper of the Book Collection Pavilion.
This gatekeeper has more seniority than the sect leader. It is rumored that his realm has reached the late stage of fusion. He has been guarding the Classic Pavilion more than 500 years ago. Because of him, no one dares to attack the Classic Pavilion of Qianji Sect.
However, the master said that Yu Fenghai is not a member of Qianjimen, and he stays here just to repay his gratitude.
On the day when Qianjimen was destroyed in the book, Yu Fenghai was not there. It was said that he had gone to keep an appointment.
Yu Fenghai sorted out the books on the table next to the gate and put them into the cart: "Qianji Sect does not have enough spiritual veins, and the last few years have almost disappeared. It will be very troublesome for you to practice in the future."
The biggest advantage of a sect is that it has spiritual veins to support cultivation. Otherwise, it would be no different from an independent cultivator who relies entirely on spiritual stones for cultivation.
The realms in the world of cultivation are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, fusion, Mahayana, and finally overcoming tribulations to become an immortal.
From the beginning of building the foundation, a large amount of spiritual energy is needed from the spiritual vein to be able to cultivate into a golden elixir. The pitifully thin spiritual vein of Qianji Sect can only provide for the operation of the sect, and now it is almost impossible for disciples to practice.
Spiritual veins are important resources held by various sects. Even if the sect leader's weapon refining level can reach the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is not enough to exchange for a spiritual vein.
Moreover, spirit stones of high quality and above are controlled by large sects, and only capable independent cultivators can get some. But most of these people will eventually try their best to become guests of large sects, stay in the sects, and practice with the help of spirit veins.
Because no matter how good the spirit stones are, they cannot match the spiritual energy in the spirit veins, unless there is no shortage of spirit stones.
"Yu Shoumen, we will go down the mountain for the trial in three days, and visit various sects by the way." Ye Su grinned, "Maybe our realm will be improved when we come back."
Yu Fenghai looked at Ye Su without any grudges, and his hand holding the book trembled: "..." He was almost a witness to the entire process of Qianjimen's fall.
I still didn't expect that even the young disciples of Qianji Sect have become so shameless. I shouldn't have voted for Zhang Fengfeng back then.
The master "leads by example", no wonder the disciples look like dogs!
"If you want to read, go in and don't linger at the door." Yu Fenghai waved his sleeves coldly.
Ye Su already knew that Yu Shoumen's temper was unpredictable, so she didn't care that he was the one who initiated the conversation just now, and walked towards the fifth floor.
The first four floors of the Collection Pavilion are very orthodox books on refining equipment, while the fifth floor is filled with handwritten notes from genius predecessors more than 500 years ago. Not only are the handwritings strange and bizarre, but many things are also written in a variety of ways, and are no longer just about refining equipment.
Refining equipment requires countless materials, and Qianji Sect even needs spiritual energy, so the materials are pitifully scarce, so Ye Su basically just read and did not refine. In addition, with her ability of photographic memory, she has read most of the books in the Canon Pavilion in the past ten years.
Now, only the fifth shelf is left that I haven’t read much. The bookshelf on that shelf is mostly filled with notes from my predecessors, containing many strange and bizarre descriptions.
For example, the notebook in Ye Su's hand now says that before the refining is completed, the talisman can be integrated into it, but the specific method of integration is not written here. Because starting from the next page, this senior began to complain bitterly in his notebook.
… I just secretly learned some talisman techniques that the Five Elements Sect didn't want, and also helped them fill in the missing talismans, but they actually wanted to hunt me down? This is unreasonable!
The Five Elements Sect, one of the two factions and four sects, is good at talismans. It would be strange if this senior was not hunted down after he went to steal skills from other sects.
Ye Su continued to turn the page, and the words below became even more chaotic. Even after hundreds of years, the anger of the person involved could still be seen.
It's inexplicable! Everyone knows that those talisman books are not wanted by the Five Elements Sect, and they are circulated among outsiders. I bought the talisman books from the stall, and they are better at using them than the people in their own sect. Can you blame me? Alas, I can only give them the refined jade token as compensation.
It turns out that he didn't learn it secretly. Ye Su frowned. This senior was most likely intimidated by the people from the Five Elements Sect.
Most of the secret manuals sold on the stalls are fake. Even if they are real, they are just the skills abandoned by the inner sect. Some of the skills are not even worth a look by the outer sect disciples.
Ye Su flipped the page and found that the back of the book was filled with illustrations of a black jade token, mixed with various variations of a talisman.
This talisman was a low-level speed talisman. It was originally a useless talisman that could only travel a few miles. It was completely useless to the people of the Five Elements Sect, as they had better talismans. But after being modified by this senior and applied to weapons, the speed talisman suddenly worked.
Hang the black jade token on your body and inject true energy into it, and your movement speed will be rapidly improved. The higher the realm, the faster the movement speed. Unlike talisman paper which is destroyed once, this one can be used permanently.
Ye Su squatted on the ground and read the entire notebook, only to find that this senior had modified the original speed rune several times in his later years.
On the last page, the Speed Talisman was completely formed, with a note below: Improved version of the Speed Talisman, applicable to all realms, valid for a quarter of an hour.
It seems that the original version of the speed talisman can only be used by people in the Qi training stage. As we all know, things like the exercises used to build the foundation will never flow into the stalls, and at the very least will only appear in some pawnshop.
Ye Su put down this book and continued to turn to the next one. She has always been a fast reader and can remember everything after just a quick glance. By the time it was dark, she had finished reading a row of books on the bookshelf.
When walking out of the Collection Pavilion, Ye Su looked at the table next to him. Yu Shoumen was not there. He was probably organizing the books.
After returning to her residence, the speed rune kept appearing in Ye Su's mind.
In Ye Su's impression, the materials needed for low-level talismans are very simple, a piece of yellow paper, a brush and cinnabar.
She has the brush and cinnabar, but as for the yellow paper...
Ye Su stood up and walked to the next door, knocking on the door: "Second Junior Brother, are you there?"
After a while, the person inside slowly came out and opened the door: "Master-sister."
Ye Su accidentally saw the package on the table: "Have you packed your luggage?"
Ming Liusha said slowly: "When you go out, you should bring more things with you."
"Didn't you buy a bunch of paper ingots last month? Do you have any left? Lend me some." Ye Su asked directly.
Second Junior Brother was careful in everything he did, but his only bad thing was that he spoke word by word. He used to lie to others that he had a stutter, and he got a lot of sympathy from people, especially Third Junior Sister. In the end, everyone found out that he did it on purpose, and he really spoke very fluently.
Last month, the flower that Ming Liusha kept died. He went down the mountain and bought a bunch of paper ingots, saying that he wanted to burn them for the dead flower. But after he finished burning them on the first day, he was beaten up by his third junior sister.
Because the window where Ming Liusha grew flowers was facing the third junior sister's bedroom, when the wind blew, all the burnt paper ingots floated into her room.
"There are still some." Ming Liusha turned around slowly and took out a box of flattened paper ingots from under the bed. These were flattened by the third sister. "Big sister, is your flower also dead?"
Two years ago, the head master got some flowers and plants from somewhere and gave a pot of them to each of his disciples.
"The flower I raised died last year." Ye Su took a box of paper ingots and turned to leave. If she didn't leave, she would be out of breath listening to her second junior brother talking.
Holding the paper ingots back in the room, Ye Su walked to the desk, tore apart the paper ingots, cut them into the shape of talisman paper, picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and stopped it above the yellow paper. The talisman diagram on the last page of the notebook appeared in her mind again, and then she started writing.
The aura in the room suddenly floated, and countless rays of light gathered together, poured into the pen body, moved along the tip of the pen, and flowed onto the talisman paper.
Ye Su was immersed in drawing the talisman diagram and did not notice anything unusual.
From beginning to end, the painting was completed smoothly in one stroke, and it was exactly the same as the talisman diagram on the page of the notebook.
Ye Su didn't know much about talisman techniques. She had only heard of them and had some impression of them. She didn't even know that there was a saying that had always been circulated among talisman masters:
One stroke shakes the heaven and earth, two strokes terrify the gods and ghosts, three strokes pacify the world, and four strokes save the people.
Not everyone can pick up a pen to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and then transform it onto talisman paper.
Only those who have the talent to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can embark on the path of cultivation as a talisman master.
…
It seems to be quite true. Ye Su picked up the talisman paper, looked at it carefully, and thought secretly.
But she knew her own limitations. If talismans were so easy, there would be talisman masters everywhere on the streets.
Ye Su shook his head, threw the drawn talisman paper aside, and prepared to go back to bed to meditate and practice.
At this time, a breeze came from the open window in front of the desk, blowing up the talisman paper gently and sticking it tightly behind Ye Su.
Ye Su, who had just turned around and raised her foot, suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, pushing her forward, and she was completely unable to control herself.
The five disciples of Jiuxuan Peak all lived in a row, starting from the eldest sister's room and ending at the youngest brother's room. There was a bed in the middle of Ye Su's bedroom, a desk on the left, and the second brother's room was just outside the right wall.
Ye Su, who was stuck with the talisman paper, had no time to react and jumped out in an instant.
'Bang, bang, bang...'
Grass-
She watched helplessly as she crashed into the wall on her right and finally got stuck on the wall inside her junior brother's bedroom.
The walls of the five rooms were all smashed with holes in the shape of human beings.
Ming Liusha slowly turned his head to look at the holes on both sides of his house, and said slowly: "Why is it leaking?"
At this time, the third junior sister and fourth junior brother in the room had been alarmed and quickly chased out, and saw a familiar figure embedded in the wall of the youngest junior brother's room. The youngest junior brother in the room was standing beside the bed with his outer robe only half taken off. He turned his head and looked at the person on the wall expressionlessly.
"Big Sister?" The round-faced boy who arrived at the door first asked the first question. It was Fourth Junior Brother Xia Er.
Ye Su was already stunned, and struggled hard to get out of the wall. After finally pulling her hands and feet out, her head was still inside the wall.
She put her hands on the wall and tried to pull her head out.
"Senior sister, you have a nosebleed." Third Junior Sister Xiyu, the girl wearing pink flowers behind Xia Er, pointed at Ye Su's nose and said kindly.
“… Yeah.” Ye Su thought, not only did she have a nosebleed, but she also had a broken bone.
However, she didn't say it, because the next second she fell straight to the ground, staring at the roof without blinking, and began to doubt the whole world.
At this time, the second disciple slowly walked to the door of Yi Xuan's room, looked at the person on the ground, and asked: "Master, sister, are you possessed by the devil?"
"Your senior sister is dead." As soon as Ye Su opened his mouth, a smell of blood was smelled.
Fourth Junior Brother Xia Er came over and helped Ye Su up: "Senior Sister, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ye Su wiped her face. The blood was even more serious. She simply stopped using her hands and lifted up her robe to wipe it. "I'll help you fix the room tomorrow. I'll go back to heal my wounds first."
Ye Su limped out of Yi Xuan's room.
At this time, Yi Xuan had already pulled up his coat. He walked forward and picked up a half-burned talisman paper from the ground and asked her, "What is this?"
Ye Su turned around and saw the familiar corner of the talisman paper, and finally understood what happened: "... the painted talisman paper."
"Talisman paper?" Xia Er came over and asked with interest, "Big Sister, where did you get the spirit stones to buy talisman paper?"
The poorest person in the entire sect is the eldest sister.
"Why is there a footprint on this talisman paper?" Xiyu looked at the back of half of the talisman paper and felt that the footprint was strangely familiar.
Second Junior Brother Ming Liusha poked his head out and took a look: "This is the paper ingot that Third Junior Sister crushed."
Several people in the room looked at each other, and finally all set their eyes on Ye Su, waiting for an explanation.
Ye Su coughed and admitted: "…I didn't buy it. I drew the talisman."
"Senior Sister, can you also draw talismans?" As the person who admires Ye Su the most in the entire Jiuxuan Peak, Xia Er's eyes immediately showed worship.
"I saw it in a notebook in the Collection Pavilion. I just drew it casually." Ye Su tried to touch her nose, but she hissed in pain. She immediately put her hand down and said, "I'll go back first. You guys should also go to bed early."
"Take your things away." Yi Xuan threw the talisman paper at her with an expressionless face.
Ye Su stretched out two fingers and caught the flying talisman paper in an instant: "Don't worry, I will help you mend the wall tomorrow morning."
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