Chapter 2 Skill Bar
Song Zhixing, with a strange look that wanted to cry and laugh, silently went to the butcher Datou Xiong to ask for scriptures, and Qi Mushi was finally able to enter Song Yan's courtyard.
She looked up and looked around, it was a very ordinary courtyard, but for the earth-level big catcher, ordinary itself was an unusual.
"There is no arrangement required for practicing martial arts, could it be that Song Yan really has never practiced martial arts?" Qi Mushi frowned slightly, according to the information she had, Song Yan's strength should not be weak.
But no martial artist can give up his daily homework, which will undoubtedly make the martial arts not advance but retreat.
After Song Yan led Qi Mushi into the door, he didn't have the impatient look he had before, as if he had finally gotten up and finally dissipated, and lay back on the Taishi chair unhurriedly, his posture was very unsightly.
Qi Mushi's expression remained unchanged, but he said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Song in his early years was a humble gentleman, reading sage books, practicing sage humanity, and most concerned about etiquette...... It seems that Mr. has changed a lot in the past six months. ”
These words were a bit agitated, but Song Yan didn't even raise his eyelids, and said casually: "I believe in Buddhism now." ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"The Buddha said that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, politeness is impoliteness, and impoliteness is politeness. So don't care how I sit, you can make up for the humble gentleman yourself. ”
Qi Mushi took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions again. Song Yan seems to have a kind of magic power, and he can provoke people's anger in just a few words...... Qi Mushi decided to write this point into the other party's information.
"Mu Shi is not here to debate with Mr., but to ask Mr. to return to Beijing. Qi Mushi condensed slightly, and finally talked about business.
Song Yan couldn't help but snort slightly: "How can the Song family be willing to let me go back, isn't this a slap in the face of the fourth prince?"
Qi Mushi shook her head, without explaining in detail: "Whether it is the Song family or the Zhao family, we will solve it for Mr., and the royal family doesn't have to worry, we have already obtained the approval of that person." ”
"On the fifth day of the first month of next month, the four princes will hold a banquet in Ling Xuanyuan and officially accept Zhao Jinghua as a concubine. ”
Song Yan blinked, looked at her funny, and said, "What do you mean, let me be ordered to rob my relatives, and I will rob the concubine who is the prince of the dynasty?"
"Not bad. ”
"Don't go. Song Yan simply refused, this matter showed that he didn't know how many conspiracies were in it, and he was stupid to wade into troubled waters.
"Why is Mr. busy refusing?" Qi Mushi laughed unhurriedly, and threw the big black package that had been in his hand in front of Song Yan, "You might as well see our sincerity first." ”
Song Yan looked up at her, opened the package casually, and couldn't help but light up - it was full of scriptures, all of which were Yijin Sutra!
Sure enough, there is sincerity!
"We found out that in Mr.'s Hongwen Academy, all disciples have to hand in at least ten copies of the Yijin Sutra every day, although we don't know what is the use of Mr. asking for so many Yijin Sutras...... However, Mu Shi still brought 3,000 copies of the Yi Jin Sutra, which must be satisfactory to Mr. ”
Song Yan is usually a lazy person, he doesn't even bother to copy books himself, and he wants to borrow the hands of others, but this time, he ...... She gave so much!
The number of words in a Yijin Sutra is actually not much, only about 1,000 words, but the scriptures are all copied on special scriptures, and the 3,000 scriptures are put together, which is already as high as a stack of hills.
And this hill fell in Song Yan's eyes, it was a golden mountain, a mountain with golden light.
This is not a metaphor, but a real golden light - in Song Yan's eyes.
Song Yan casually picked up a copy of the Yijin Sutra, and a line of small characters appeared on the retina.
"Skill Book - Yi Jin Jing (Refined Level): Use it to gain 400 points of experience in the 'Yi Jin Jing' mental method. ”
It's still a refinement-level skill book.,It's good...... Song Yan slapped his hand, and the golden light on the Yijin Sutra suddenly disappeared, and he began to pick up the next scripture again.
"Skill Book - Yi Jin Jing (Normal Level): Use it to get 100 points of experience in the 'Yi Jin Jing' mental method. ”
One shot.
"Skill Book - Yi Jin Jing (Incomplete Level): Use it to gain 50 points of experience in the 'Yi Jin Jing' mental method. ”
"Six doors can also collect incomplete scriptures? ”
“......”
......
Crossing was a sudden thing, but as soon as he crossed over, Song Yan discovered his special ability - he could use anything that was judged to be a "skill book" when he came into contact with it.
Theoretically, Song Yan can be proficient in the world's martial arts, and he can learn any martial arts as soon as he learns it, but words like "the realm is insufficient, and the current skill bar is full" brutally stifled his illusions.
Yes, Song Yan, who had just crossed over, only had one skill bar, and he could only learn one skill. If you want to learn and use the second one, you must first "forget" the previous skill and leave the skill slot empty.
So after careful consideration half a year ago, Song Yan finally chose the "Yijin Sutra", which is a unique study of the Great Guangming Temple.
As the top mental method in the mortal realm, the effect of the Yijin Sutra is very comprehensive, and it is perfect for Song Yan, who can only learn one kind of martial arts.
At the cost of leaving the Great Light Temple, he got the complete content of this martial arts, and the Great Light Temple thought that without guidance, it would be difficult for Song Yan to take the Yijin Sutra and make achievements, so he let it go.
In the final analysis, it is just a mortal martial arts, and this is not the only one that has flowed out over the years, otherwise where would the six doors collect three thousand copies of the different versions of the Yijin Sutra?
At that time, Song Yan had already discovered a way to upgrade his martial arts, as long as he continued to "shoot" the skill book.
It's a pity that each book can only be "photographed" once, in order to continue to gain skill experience, Song Yan had to find a way to create his own skill book.
At first, he copied books himself, then found someone to copy books, and finally developed to open a academy to attract others to come and help him copy books......
If it weren't for the arrival of Qi Mushi today, Song Yan might have buried his head in the mountains and forests, and would not be willing to go out of the mountain until the day when he thought he had "achieved great success", and then flatten the whole world.
But now that three thousand copies of the Yijin Sutra were placed in front of him, Song Yan couldn't help but sigh deeply: "It's difficult to go from luxury to frugality...... I want to be a goddamn dog, too!"
Don't look at the fact that it is only 3,000 copies of the Yijin Sutra, but the experience brought to Song Yan is not a few, and the efficiency is much higher than copying books.
These mountain villagers in Xiaozhong Mountain didn't even know a few big characters before, and the handwriting of the Yijin Sutra copied out was sloppy, and there were a lot of typos and missing words, and there was little experience to provide.
This is an ancient feudal society with an illiteracy rate of up to 80%, and copying books is really not an easy task.
Ten copies of the Yijin Sutra per person per day is actually a helpless move to offset quality with quantity.
......
A moment later, a thick smoke rose in Song Yan's small courtyard, and Qi Mushi watched speechlessly as he sat in front of the bonfire, and kept throwing the "Yijin Sutra" into it in his hand, which turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
Although the value of mortal martial arts is limited, after all, this is the hard work of the people of the Six Gates...... Forget it, I'll bear with it.
Since Qi Mushi has already sent things out, she doesn't care about what the other party wants to do, she only cares about whether she can receive a return.
Song Yan's movements were very fast, and each copy of the "Yijin Sutra" was just patted on his hand, and the content inside was not even read, and he threw it directly into the fire. The 3,000 copies of the scriptures were burned in half an hour.
It's just that the skill book is shooting too fast, and the refresh speed of the virtual text in the field of vision can't keep up, and the lines of small words are still scrolling rapidly.
Song Yan didn't look at it much, clapped his hands and stood up, still asking, "Is the Yijin Sutra easy to collect?"
Qi Mushi shook her head and said, "This is already the result of the six gates trying their best to collect among the people, and even if there are not many left...... Wait, how do you know?"
Qi Mushi was halfway through speaking, and suddenly realized one thing, she never seemed to have revealed her identity, how did this person know that he was from six doors?
"There aren't many institutions that can collect a large number of such classics...... Song Yan smiled and said, "Besides, the smell of bad people on your body, I can smell it even if I stay three kilometers away." ”
As he said this, he had already gotten up and walked out of the courtyard.
Qi Mushi, who was behind, frowned slightly, but still followed behind him, and asked, "Since you accepted my gift, Mr. Shangjing agreed?"
"Promise, why don't you agree?" Song Yan smiled and said, "But you need to promise me one more condition." After the work is completed, I will arrange for someone to transcribe 5,000 copies of the Yijin Sutra to me, and I can provide the full version of the Yijin Sutra in exchange. ”
"Deal!"
Qi Mushi's eyes lit up suddenly, this transaction is not a loss, and even six doors have made a lot of money.
The complete version of the Yijin Sutra passed down by the Great Light Temple is not comparable to those miscellaneous goods on the market, not only there are no errors or omissions, but many details also have the annotations of the predecessors.
The words fell, but seeing that Song Yan was walking farther and farther, Qi Mushi couldn't help but shout: "Where are you going?
Song Yan turned around, rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, I went to the Great Bright Temple first." I'm still a lay disciple of Daguang Temple, and I'll go back to the Central Plains without breaking into Tongren Alley, do you want me to be caught and killed by the Eighteen Arhats?"