The Taoist Collection Hall of Jinyufang has nine floors and is indeed the largest collection of books on the entire Fangzhang Island.
Xia Ji just arrived in front of the library.
A man in white clothes with a calm temperament stopped him.
"Junior brother, you just joined the workshop, right? Do you have a workshop card?"
Xia Ji took out the token that Aunt Xu had given him before.
The man checked it, then nodded and said, "I am Qing Fengzi, the leader of the Taiping Sect. Please follow me to record the naturalization."
Xia Ji understood that this should be similar to a visit to the human resources department, so he said: "I'll count seven, I'm done."
It’s not surprising that he changed his last name and took the seven-character name of the Seventh Prince.
Qingfengzi put his fingers together, and a silver liquid metal ball flew out.
"Here comes the sword!"
As soon as the two words were spoken, the silver metal ball suddenly turned into a flying sword. Qingfengzi stepped forward. After all these actions, he seemed to remember, "I forgot that junior brother doesn't have a flying sword yet."
Xia Ji remained calm and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I can just walk on the ground."
He could tell at a glance that the Qingfengzi in front of him was the ninth realm of ultimate shadow, and the flying sword was not a magic weapon. It must have been the effect of the golden spirit iron.
This Immortal Island is indeed magical.
However, Qingfengzi was just like a child in his eyes. He grabbed the flying sword and showed off unintentionally like a child holding a toy. Xia Ji was not angry at all, he just walked on the ground and followed Qingfengzi away.
After a while, Qingfengzi took Xia Ji to a gym and said, "Junior brother, please go in. After naturalization, you will be a member of my Jinyufang."
Xia Ji just arrived in front of the door, and the Taoist gym was opened wide. The girl who was taking notes inside had long hair hanging down, her expression was calm, and she said without raising her head: "Name, teacher status."
"Ji Qi, Master Jingming."
The girl dipped her hands in ink and recorded it on a yellow booklet while saying: "Master Jingming has accepted another disciple."
After finishing writing, she raised her head and saw Xia Ji. She felt that he was quite handsome. She took a closer look at her eyes and saw that he was not only handsome, but also had an indescribable temperament. This temperament was never seen in others. Never seen.
So, the girl smiled and said: "I am Yun Lingzi, the master of Xiyuan Master. Does Ji Qi have a Taoist partner?"
Xia Ji was speechless.
"Senior sister, I have never wanted to find a Taoist companion."
Yun Lingzi smiled and said: "My Taoist sect pays attention to the coordination of yin and yang. Men are yang and women are yin. Sex is also a method to promote spiritual practice."
Xia Jidao: "What does practicing Kung Fu have to do with sex?"
Yun Lingzi said: "Junior brother, this is a misunderstanding.
Heaven and earth have a way of exchange, so there is no limit to the final intention.
If a person can obtain it, he will obtain the way to immortality.
I, Zhenren Mu of Jinyufang, got a book called "Su Nv Jing", which talks about the great path.
Why do you, junior brother, look down upon me like this? Do you only think that it is the way for men and women to be happy in this world
In ancient times, even the Jade Emperor had a queen mother, which shows the harmony between yin and yang. "
Xia Ji was stunned for a moment, and then regained his composure. It seemed that the Taoist sect really had something, but a female disciple who made the naturalization record knew a lot, not to mention other people's background.
However, it is estimated that few people in the world can practice this kind of thing with him, and he himself has never thought about it. After hearing what Yun Lingzi said, he just passed by and said directly: "Thank you, senior sister, for teaching me. "
Seeing that he was no longer interested, Yun Lingzi stopped chasing him. Her expression returned to its original calmness. She took out a small golden seal and stamped it on Xia Ji's token.
Immediately, a pattern of "Rolling Waves" appeared under the token, presumably the symbol of Jinyufang.
Yun Lingzi handed the token to Xia Ji: "That's enough. Disciples form one generation every hundred years. Now the master of Jinyufang is the seventh generation disciple, and you are the ninth generation disciple of my Jinyufang."
"Thank you, senior sister."
Xia Ji turned around and left the Taoist Hall. This time, there was no obstruction, and he went directly to the Taoist Hall.
The museum is nine stories high and is suspended in mid-air by a magical force. It is still difficult to climb up using only physical skills.
Xia Ji didn't want to show off, so he threw out a piece of paper.
The paper man turns into an eagle,
Flying him up to the gym suspended in mid-air,
Then fly directly to the ninth floor.
Just after flying to the third floor, a cold groan came: "If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river or a sea. If you haven't laid the foundation yet, are you going to go to heaven?"
Xia Ji only heard the cold snort, but did not feel the corresponding pressure, so he continued to fly upward. Why should he start from the first floor
Obviously the best, hardest, and oldest books must be placed on the ninth floor.
Fortunately, there is no rule in this gym about "how many levels can you go to based on what level you have reached". He quickly reached the ninth floor and then pushed the door open and entered.
There was no one in the hall.
Take a gentle sniff,
What enters the nose is the aroma of ancient books.
"It smells so good."
Xia Ji smiled.
Wherever the gaze passes,
There are not many books.
He flipped through two books at random, and finally understood why people came up to the ninth floor at will. The reason was simple. These books were slightly incomplete, and the recorded words were obscure and difficult to understand. Some even contained ancient characters that were incomprehensible.
The reason why these books can be classified as Taoist collections can only be for one reason. First, there are people who understand these words. Second, there are some patterns such as Five Elements, Four Symbols, Three Pure Ones, Two Instruments and Tai Chi painted on them. These are enough for people to make The inference that "this is an ancient Taoist book" is placed here.
He felt a little guilty. After all, he didn't know if he could absorb skill beads from this kind of book.
then,
He searched in his mind,
First, I dug out a few skill books on the study of ancient characters, such as [Introduction to Ancient Chinese Characters], [History of the Development of Chinese Characters], etc., and then used them directly.
Looking at these books again, although it is still unclear, there are some vague guesses.
Later, he sat on the ninth floor of the Taoist Hall.
There were no seats here, so he just found a place to sit against the wall. His long legs stretched out comfortably and settled in the sky, while an ancient book with its cover torn off on one side was spread out on his legs. .
There is a little oil on the book, which must be a secret method of preservation, otherwise this kind of ancient book would have rotted long ago.
He picked this one because it had the most pictures.
Turning over page after page,
Xia Ji stopped reading.
He didn't know what he was looking at.
But because I have mastered some writing skills books, I can still understand the general idea after all. This is like "you only know a few key English vocabulary words, but it doesn't prevent you from pretending to read the entire English book."
After flipping through it, there are no skill beads.
However, a strange feeling arose in my heart.
Xia Ji then patiently turned over it a second time.
The third time,
…
The twentieth time,
Thirty times,
…
Until the hundredth time,
There was a sudden "boom" of thunder in his mind.
The many previous insights gathered like a whirlpool and formed a light red skill bead - [Five Elements Water Dragon Path] LV9.
use.
In an instant, the red skill bead shattered and entered his soul and body.
Xia Ji could feel his soul and body changing.
At this moment, he seemed to have a strange connection with the water in heaven and earth, and even the vast sea under the floating abbot island.
But this was not a good place to test his skills, so he used the secret method of "hiding the sky in the field" to absorb this power into his heart.
Now, his heart beats very slowly and heavily. If he didn't hide it, his heartbeat would only need one beat every five minutes.
When I turned around to look at the sky, it was already dusk.
The gym is about to be locked down.
He needs to leave too.
Sitting down to the ninth floor of the gymnasium, Bai Ying could vaguely notice some strange eyes looking at him.
There seemed to be contempt, curiosity, and various other looks.
Xia Ji didn't mind at all.
You are like clouds and mud compared to me, how have you ever entered my eyes
He rode the eagle back to the outer wing of the manor, and was about to wash up, but found that there was no such place...
Soon,
As if she sensed his return, Aunt Xu walked out of the inner courtyard with a slightly flushed face, her cheeks a little more moist. She didn't ask about her study progress, but just threw two porcelain bottles out: "Bigu Pill, Wugou Pill, One pill each can last for a month, so that your belly is not hungry and your body is dust-free. Come back to me or your master after you have finished using it."
Xia Jicheng said sincerely: "Thank you, Master."
Aunt Xu went to the inner courtyard again. Xia Ji did not speculate about what the mistress was going to do, nor did she let go of her consciousness to eavesdrop. Instead, she quietly lay back in the side room.
With a slight movement of his five fingers, the water in the surrounding air seemed to be pulled by his palm, and quickly condensed into shape, turning into the appearance of a mini water dragon.
This water snake does not only have the shape of water, but contains a mysterious power.
“After all, the nine levels of mystical skills correspond to the laws of the ten realms.
However, the tenth level only begins to touch the power of the eleventh level, right? "
Xia Ji then thought of the only tenth level of [Little Black Dragon Qi] he had now. That Qi could change his palms and turn them into dragon claws.
“If you don’t go into Xuan Gong, it’s just a method of forging the body with true energy;
After entering Xuan Gong, the nine levels correspond to the Dharma. The Dharma is produced by the extreme of human power and the vibration of space;
The tenth level corresponds to bloodline;
I’m really looking forward to more tenth floors. "
Xia Ji couldn't sleep. He didn't know if this Taoist temple could give him the tenth level of skills he wanted.
After tossing and turning for a while, he got out of bed and performed a set of boxing techniques. The boxing techniques were restrained, and the Qi and blood were like the strong but quiet currents in the depths of the ocean. These currents were impacting the acupoints of his Dharma body.
However, the second Dharma Aperture realm of the Dharma Appearance Realm was not so easy to break through. After he finished practicing, his whole body was covered in sweat, but his skin did not have any dirt at all. It seemed to be the effect of the Wumu Pill.
before going to bed.
Hu Xianer's leather scroll contract rang out again.
Since Su Linyu returned to the palace, the leather contract has been ringing almost every day.
Xia Ji naturally didn't want to pay attention when he was busy, but now in the dead of night, he felt a little warm in his heart.
He took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"
Feedback from the leather roll contract: Your mother suddenly became obsessed with cooking, and kept mumbling about how many more she still needed.
Xia Jiqi said: "Tell me more details."
Hu Xianer reported back: In the morning, your mother suddenly felt refreshed when she woke up, and then she started frying eggs one after another. Every time the yolks of the eggs fell apart, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Then... She fried a thousand poached eggs, and we ate eggs today without eating anything.
Xia Ji:…
Hu Xianer continued to give feedback: Your mother muttered that she had to make a thousand boiled eggs every day. I've already eaten fifty poached eggs today and I don't want to eat anymore.
Xia Ji:…
This feels familiar.
So, he replied: "Write down my mother's weird behaviors every day and tell me."
"Okay, Master..."
Even through the leather scroll contract, Xia Ji could feel Hu Xianer's resentment after eating fifty poached eggs.
Contract communication is interrupted.
Xia Ji felt extremely peaceful in his heart and slowly entered the dreamland.
The next day, he rode the paper eagle to the ninth floor of the gym and continued to read ancient books.
Picking through the ancient books, he found one with similar handwriting to the one from yesterday, and started reading it.
Read it a hundred times,
Its meaning manifests itself.
Every time I read it, I will gain some insights. These insights will accumulate into streams, streams will become rivers, and all rivers will return to the sea, and they will gather into skill pearls.
Towards dusk, he finally finished reading.
boom!
There was a buzz in his head.
Another light red skill bead - [Five Elements Water Shape Path].
He uses it directly.
Suddenly some enlightenment came to my mind.
If the water dragon is a power attack in water form,
This water shape is misty, specifically water mist and frost.
Xia Ji suddenly remembered the light red skill bead "exclusively for dragon species" - [Wind and Rain Xuantian Record]. Now, he only needs to become the Black Emperor to use it.
These three methods are all mystical skills that utilize water. They all vaguely describe an aspect of "water", just like showing you the tip of the iceberg, one of the five elements. The more you see, the more you understand. more.
Xia Ji spread the ancient book on his legs and quietly watched the sunlight on the sea gradually fade into dusk. It was not until the time came that he went down to the Taoist Hall again.
On the fifth floor, two figures stood in front of the window with hands behind their hands.
One person said: "What's going on with Master Jingming's new disciple? Can he really understand the ancient books on the ninth floor?"
Another person said: "This boy has insufficient energy, blood and strength, and his cultivation level is even mediocre. How can he understand it?"
"I'll ask my disciple to ask tomorrow."
"Let Qingxia ask."
Qingxia is the most beautiful woman among the nine generations of Jinyufang disciples. When she goes to ask questions, the young people want to talk to her more, so they know everything they know.
Another person mused: "In a few days, it will be the day of exploration to the Land of Fire Tribulation. At that time, our four major sects will join hands with many real people to set off, most of them are eighth generation disciples like you and me, and the ninth generation also Only a few elites were selected, and Qingxia was one of them.
If she asks, will it delay her practice
After all, in the face of a great catastrophe, ninth-generation disciples like her are the hope for the future of my Abbot Shan Jin Yu Fang. "
"Then let's see again?"
"That's okay. This guy may be trying to be mysterious. I don't know for sure."
Xia Ji returned to the wing in the outer courtyard. This time Aunt Xu and Master Jingming couldn't get out.
He returned to the house alone and performed a set of boxing techniques. Then he clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and the mini water dragon appeared again.
Following his will,
The water dragon keeps changing,
Sometimes it turns into a mist dragon, sometimes it turns into an ice dragon, sometimes it boils and sometimes it freezes. Xia Ji slowly opened his hands, and more than a dozen ice dragons suddenly appeared in the void.
In the palm of his hand, he held his head high, ready to break through the storm of thousands of miles.
After one thought, all phenomena disappeared, and silence returned to the house.
After listening to Hu Xian'er's complaints about "the master's mother's behavior" for a while, Xia Ji closed his eyes and fell into a dream.