Chapter 17: The Library Pavilion
Pang Maimai quickly adapted to her cultivation life, and the refining tools also began to give the master a hand in an orderly manner, naturally, it should take a while before she did it herself, in Lu Zhen's opinion, this period of time is at least more than ten years, because there is not much possibility of using the refining tools before entering the transformation period, and the spiritual power is insufficient.
In Pang Maimai's opinion, this time period should be about one or two years, because with her understanding of raw materials, Lu Zhen's refining process and techniques, she became more and more eager to try, and even had a lot of ideas in her mind that she thought were good.
There is also an impulse to create zร o.
Sometimes she dreams of a new combination of refining weapons even at night.
There is no way to do it, the first is because of the lack of spiritual power, she has only just cultivated for more than half a year, although the progress is very good, but it is obviously far from being able to use the three-flavor true fire.
The second is because of poverty.
It's really poor.
In the storage handpiece that the master gave her, there were only two or three bottles of elixir that could be used during the qi induction period, a few hundred taels of gold, and it was enough to buy some daily necessities and decorate the boudoir, but to buy refining materials, it was just a fool's dream.
It is said that the refiner alchemist is very rich, but the future refiner alchemist who is in the state of internship is definitely poor.
Lu Zhen's materials are very rich, because any good materials that the sect gets will be brought to him, and he doesn't want any other reward, and it is enough to deduct a part of the materials.
And others asked him to refine weapons, some of them were born of heavenly and earthly treasures, some of them were high-grade elixirs, and some of them were rewarded with some requirements. The magic weapons he refined by himself were sometimes used to exchange materials, sometimes to exchange for elixirs, ordinary ones to reward disciples, and fine products to collect by himself.
And although You Hao has just entered the Qi period for only ten years, he can already refine some magic weapons by himself, and often have the same door in the Qi stage to beg him to refine the weapons, and sometimes the magic weapons he refines himself will also be sold to the same door of Zhuan Lefeng, and his life is still very nourishing.
Pang Maimai couldn't refine the instrument for the time being, and the cultivation of the basic mental method of cultivating Qi Jue and giving the master a hand from time to time couldn't occupy all her time, so she felt a little anxious for a while.
She wants to keep herself very busy and enterprising so that she doesn't think too much about it.
I don't think about the original world, I don't think about my parents, relatives and friends.
Sometimes a trace of thought occasionally floats in her mind: Cultivating immortals will have demons, can she really let go of the original world like herself? Is there really no crack in the mood one day?
However, she will quickly cover up this thought, telling herself that this is the real world, blue sky, green trees and grass, distant mountains and rivers, fresh air, and these magical cultivators, this qiฤ is true!
Think of it as studying abroad or something.
Maybe one day I can really return to China?
Or just pretend you're dead and live again.
Sometimes Lin Paner would come to visit her, but because the Tao was different, the other party's ambition was so obvious, and she had nothing to ask for, so there was no need to pretend at all, and Pang Maimai's attitude was relatively cold.
Lin Pan'er is now under the disciple of a female Jindan real person in Zhuan Lefeng, it is said that she is the younger sister of Elder Xin, and she doesn't seem to be very satisfied with Lin Pan'er's meaning, her master is just a Jurchen who has just entered Jindan, neither too strong nor a skill, and the backer is not strong, but Pang Maimai obviously does not have the ability to change her master, so she complained a few times, seeing that Pang Maimai was not active in helping her try, so she gradually stopped coming, it is better for her to use this time to entangle Duanmu without injury.
When Pang Maimai was getting more and more bored and gradually starting to get irritable, Lu Zhen didn't know whether to see it, or how, once after he inspected Pang Maimai's mental progress and spiritual state, he said to her: "You have a good foundation now, "Lei Yan Sword" is still early, but other small spells can also start to try." โ
Lu Zhen sent her to borrow books from the library.
It is specified that there are two books, "The Whispers of the Wonderful Law" and "The Constant Theory of the General Law".
The Library Pavilion is different from the Scripture Pavilion, the Library Pavilion does not have a category of heart scriptures, it is a place to put all kinds of spell books and miscellaneous books, and the spell books in these are not qualified to enter the Scripture Pavilion, and cannot be used as a person's main exercise, but there is no lack of very useful ones.
And there is no need to pay any sect contributions as mentioned in the inside, as long as it is an inner disciple, you can read it freely, of course, the particularly high-level ones can only be seen by Jindan Zhenren and above, just like the university library is divided into levels.
This can also be regarded as a great benefit for the inner disciples.
There is no need to be afraid that the books will be borrowed, the books here cannot be taken out in the first place, and the disciples can directly copy and take them away with the copying technique, and they don't have to return them.
And after the book here is copied, there is a restriction, that is, it cannot be passed on to the outside world, the law cannot enter the ears, and it cannot be passed on to anyone.
Pang Maimai was curious about how he could not teach it to outsiders.
She came to the main peak library pavilion, here is not far from the last pavilion, the scale of the building is much larger than the pavilion, it seems that there are four floors, in the classical building, in addition to the tower, there are few four-storey, but here it is much larger than the tower, each layer is smaller than the layer below, the whole is made of ebony, the roof is rained over the azure, as if it is a porcelain tile, it looks very moist, refreshing and refreshing, the most conspicuous thing is that the eaves are hung around the whole circle of golden bells, four layers down, afraid that there are not thousands, swaying in the wind, tinkling, looks a very chic beauty.
Such a distinctive color scheme, such a unique and unique decoration.
She was momentarily shocked and looked up in amazement.
It's like seeing the Potala Palace for the first time.
It's also a place to be looked up to, at least from the outside.
"This is the magic weapon of anti-theft, hanging bell."
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Pang Maimai was shocked.
Turning his head, he saw that it was Zhao Qianxing, who he hadn't seen since he came to the Unity Sect.
For Zhao Qianxing, she felt very peculiar, Zhao Qianxing itself gave her a feeling of indifference, danger and unapproachability, but in the previous three months, she had been taken by him to fly thousands of miles on his sword blade, and it was he who helped her break through the strange cover of the village, and then kept her secret, which made her feel faintly close to him.
I want to be close and timid, and I regret it when I am far away.
It's a pity that Zhao Qianxing is too cold.
"Uncle Zhao." Pang Maimai pressed the uneasiness in his heart and the slight embarrassment of not knowing the source, and greeted him with a smile.
Originally, Pang Maimai joined the inner gate, and most of the disciples in the Qi period were called senior brothers, after all, although she was still in the qi induction period, the inner door was arranged according to the teacher's inheritance.
But Zhao Qianxing's master is a Yuanying True Monarch!
So she can only call Uncle Zhao.
On the contrary, Duanmu is unharmed, and he can barely be called Senior Brother Duanmu, because although Duanmu is uninjured and studied under the fourth generation ancestor of his family, Duanmu Zhenjun, who is also a Yuanying monk, but because of the seniority of the family, Duanmu Zhenjun did not officially accept him as an apprentice, so it is difficult to determine Duanmu's uninjured generation.
Pang Maimai thought that Zhao Qianxing would not pay attention to her greetings, so he would only nod coldly and leave, but he didn't expect his expression to be very cold, and he nodded, but he didn't leave immediately, but stopped, looking at her.
The slanting sun shone on the azure magnetic tiles and golden bells, reflecting a little golden light, and the huge ebony carved building pulled down the oblique shadow, enveloping half of Zhao Qianxing's body. The straight, slender body of the black-clothed young man was like a blade full of strength, his ordinary facial features were a little dazzling under this light, and his dark eyes were ...... It's a streamer!
Pang Maimai was stunned, she found that Zhao Qianxing actually had a pair of eyes that were very incommensurate with his appearance, so ...... Beautiful.
Starry eyes are a very common description, but his eyes really seem to have starlight shining in them, black and bright, calm and deep.
It seems to hit the depths of people's hearts all at once.
So ...... Intriguing.
"What," Zhao Qianxing said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, your sharp teeth have regressed, and you don't know what to say?" โ
Pang Maimai was stunned.
Zhao Qianxing rarely said such long words, and he actually spoke sarcastically about her!
I haven't seen you for so long, and when you meet, you turn on the taunt mode!
"Uncle Zhao!" She sneered, "When have I been sharp-toothed! โ
After being disgusted, she was stunned again, how could she be so ...... Coquettish?
It's not good for Zhao Qianxing like this, right?
And what's wrong with you?
Zhao Qianxing is just a teenager, not an elder, what kind of coquettishness!
Could it be that he has been too good lately and has been spoiled by Lu Zhen?
Shizun doesn't seem to spoil himself much......
Okay, okay, Zhao Qianxing is actually an elder, although he looks like he is only ten โกโก, he is actually fifty or sixty!
But I didn't treat him as an elder.
After all, as a monk, he was still very young.
Zhao Qianxing had already raised the corners of his mouth slightly, if it weren't for the monk's enhanced eyesight, Pang Maimai would definitely not be able to see it, and now even though he could see it, he couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a malicious sarcasm, and he still stared at Pang Maimai's face with his eyes: "...... I heard that you have been very diligent recently, and you haven't even been under Tuoye Peak for half a year...... When are you going to come to me? The last two words, in a low voice, fanned his long eyelashes once, casting a fleeting shadow under his eyes.
Pang Maimai was stunned again, his face was slightly red, and he automatically lowered his eyes: "I...... Why am I looking for you? โ
Zhao Qianxing looked at her with a foolish gaze: "Do you think Lei Yanjian can teach you other than me?" Can Lu really do it? โ
Pang Maimai was very dissatisfied with his gaze and tone of voice when he looked at the fool, and he was also very dissatisfied with him calling Lu Zhen's name.
Although the generation is the same, after all, the master is Jindan is complete, he has only turned into a perfect Qi, the master is four hundred years old, and he is only in his fifties.
It's also disrespectful.
And why is he so arrogant?
Although he is very talented, he is not bad himself.
Cold and dragging, shouldn't you be both a talented and beautiful boy? Even if you have a passerby face, you should be gentle, right?
For example, I have been a scholar since I was a child, and now I am still a scholar, and my appearance is slightly stronger than that of passers-by, didn't I also take a gentle route? It's not as arrogant as him, so cold and so dragging.
No wonder Duanmu hates him so much!
Zhao Qianxing saw her displeasure and sneered: "Not convinced? If I had hit Jindan last year instead of going out to practice, maybe...... This time you're going to be my disciple. The voice of the last sentence is still low, with a kind of nonchalance, as if cold and ...... Tease her.
Although Zhao Qianxing looks very young, he is more ...... than a ten-year-old boy Much more mature.
After all, it's a man in his fifties.
Monks are not allowed to look at appearances.
Pang Maimai's face turned red.
It's so easy to blush, and I really have a big regression in my cheeky skills. She thought silently as she felt the heat on her cheeks.
But she vaguely understood that she didn't seem to be completely angry.
I probably didn't expect him to speak to himself like that.
She almost blushed and blurted out, "I don't need you to teach", but thinking about how old she is, and she is not a high school student or a junior high school student, how can she be provoked like this, and the more she lives, the more she goes back?
She breathed for a few breaths before she barely calmed down, and said, "When the master thinks that I can practice, I will naturally go to Uncle Zhao for advice." โ
Zhao Qianxing stared at her several more times, and finally smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you." โ