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For three consecutive days, Zheng Wan had been flipping through the book "Hundred Herbs" given to her by Elder Wu, during which she wanted to discuss some issues with Elder Wu, but she never met his good face, and left every time she said a few words, and wanted to talk to those disciples, but there was no response, and she didn't like to deliberately flatter and please everyone, but she became more and more unpopular with everyone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In her life, there are only a handful of people who love her and treat her sincerely, except for Bai Yun, those only live in memory.

It's just that there is a little bothering that she can't understand what she wants to know.

Wudao Pavilion was the only place she thought of. She explained to Elder Wu that she was going to Wudao Pavilion to find some books to read.

Elder Wu squinted his eyes, and there was some disdain in his tone: "You should read the book carefully, don't think about tricks, learn some real skills as soon as possible, and you won't be disgusted." ”

Zheng Wan smiled and said, "The elder has taught me a lesson, but the kid doesn't understand some things, and he wants to go to the Wudao Pavilion to solve his doubts, but I don't know if the kid's identity as a foreign affairs disciple can go in?" ”

Because Chaoyun Sect has a clear hierarchy and different identities have different treatments, Zheng Guan's question is exactly what he is worried about.

"Take the identity card issued by the first arrival, you and other foreign affairs disciples don't have many opportunities to get the education in Chaoyun Sect, you just rely on your own comprehension, and you can get it on the first layer of the Wudao Pavilion."

The Chaoyun Sect teaches publicly on the first day of the first day of each month, and all the disciples of the sect, including the disciples of foreign affairs, can participate, and the five peaks will also preach publicly every seven days, but only the disciples in the peak can participate. In other words, although the foreign affairs disciples were given the method of cultivating immortals, they could only explore on their own on the path to immortality, and they only had the opportunity to listen to the sermon once a month.

That's what Elder Wu meant.

Zheng Guan brought her identity card, which was just a palm-sized wooden plaque with her name written on it.

When he went out, Elder Wu said coldly: "In a month, I will take your "Baicao Collection", if you are not qualified, I am afraid you will not be able to live so easily." ”

There are two kinds of foreign affairs disciples, one is working in the five peaks, and the other is under the peaks, and what they do is to be responsible for the food and clothing of the entire sect. In comparison, it is naturally easier for the former, and generally speaking, those who can come to Wufeng are people with some special skills. And the implication of Elder Wu's words was roughly that if Zheng Wan couldn't pass his test, he would be driven back to the bottom of the peak.

Zheng Guan replied respectfully: "The kid understands. But he smiled secretly in his heart, in a month, it was really difficult to memorize a two-knuckle-thick "Hundred Herbs".

Every time she goes to one, Zheng Guan must remember clearly the place she passes, this is her habit, and she knows the terrain by heart, which is conducive to adaptation. I roughly know the direction of Wudao Pavilion, but it's easy to find.

The roadless attic is four storeys high, the whole body is dark vermilion, and the eaves are octagonal.

Zheng Wan entered the pavilion, and there was a yellow-shirted elder at the door, sitting behind the desk, holding his head with one hand, half-closing his eyelids, and said leisurely: "New here, hand over your identity to take a look." ”

Zheng Guan handed over the wooden sign by the way.

The elder didn't take it either, only raised his eyes, and said, "Foreign affairs disciple, only leave the first layer, go first and read the rules before entering." ”

Zheng Wan responded with a smile, "Yes", and then followed the elder's finger and walked to the left wall, where two large stone tablets stood in front of it, each of which was determined by the seal script and the simplified Chinese characters commonly used in the world, and the content was the same, and it roughly said some rules in the Wudao Pavilion, such as not making noise and the like. There is one thing that makes Zheng Guan feel novel, it is said that the books in the Wudao Pavilion can be rubbed, but there is a fee, and the fee is calculated in spirit stones.

It is written in the "Disciple Code" issued by Chulin that foreign affairs disciples have a fortune, and five lower grade spirit stones per month.

From this point of view, this spirit stone should be the currency passed by immortal cultivators, but it is only a low-grade spirit stone, but it can only rub three books. If you want to rub four copies, you have to hand over two lower grade spirit stones, and the quota of leaving two copies can be used in the next rubbing.

Despite this, the price is still too high, Zheng Wan thought about it, it is better to come to read books often.

After reading the rules written on the stele, she entered the cabinet of books, lined up in rows of human-height bookcases, on which the general categories of the books were marked.

After looking around for a week, I found that the books in the first layer were roughly about the background of cultivating immortals, and the contents of those exercises, mantras, and the like were not visible at all. Zheng Guan thought about it, if those secret methods of cultivating immortals were placed on the first layer for people to see, it would not be messed up.

On the first floor, most of the foreign affairs disciples in gray clothes were reading the books.

Among them, there is a cabinet of books, which talks about the introduction of seal style, and there are two foreign affairs disciples on the side who are looking through it, it is Han Xiaozhong and Du Zhi.

Du Wei first discovered Zheng Guan, smiled at her, and said softly, "You are here too?" ”

Hearing this, Han Xiaozhong looked up at Zheng Guan, pursed his lips, and said with some disgust in his eyes, and said, "Wasn't you chosen by Ji Jingfeng, why did you come here, didn't anyone teach you to read?" ”

The first thing the Wufeng disciples did when they got started was to know the seal body, and the foreign affairs disciples had no one to teach them, so they had to come to the Wudao Pavilion to learn by themselves. Han Xiaozhong's heart is extremely high, first he was not selected as a disciple of Wufeng, and then he ran into walls everywhere as a foreign affairs disciple, and he was depressed, and saw that although Zheng Guan was also a foreign affairs disciple, he was a few points better than him, and he was unwilling, so he targeted Zheng Guan like this.

Du Zhi pulled Han Xiaozhong, signaled him to speak a little more ugly, and then said to Zheng Guan: "Here are all books on the introduction to the seal style, we have read it for a few more days, if you encounter something you don't understand, we can discuss it with each other." ”

Zheng Wan skipped Han Xiaozhong, smiled at Du Zhi, and said, "I won't bother you." Then he turned around and walked to another bookcase, picked out a copy of "A Brief Introduction to Cultivating Immortals", and read it.

Han Xiaozhong glared at Zheng Guan and muttered to himself, "Can you understand?" ”

Du Wei saw that Zheng Wan was looking carefully, and he was curious how he could understand, so he couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Do you know the seal?" ”

Zheng Wan still smiled at each other, without any arrogance in his words, and said, "I know a little bit about it." ”

Du Zhixi said: "Can you teach us in the future, the progress of this self-study is too slow, and we don't have much time to go without a pavilion." ”

There are a lot of miscellaneous things that foreign affairs disciples have to do, and it is very rare to be able to come to the pavilion without a pavilion, Du Wei said that this should be what he meant, Zheng Guan thought about it, and the effort of raising his hands may be to save people's water and fire, and responded: "From today about a month, I will come to this Wudao Pavilion, if you come, I can spare an hour to explain to you." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Guan glanced at Han Xiaozhong and saw that his face was ugly, especially when he heard the word "you", but he was still proud. It's not that she is squeezing out Han Zhongxiao, it's just that she won't use a hot face to stick a cold face.

If anyone respects her by a foot, she respects her by a foot; If she doesn't respect her, she won't have more heart, that's her principle.

Thinking that Du Wei also understood what she said, the expression on his face paused for a moment, and then thanked her a few times, and then went back with Han Zhongxiao when he said that there was still something to do.

Zheng Wan was immediately immersed in the sea of books, and it was not until the afternoon that he came back to his senses and noticed the hour. She walked out of the Wudao Pavilion, and what she wanted in her heart was to go to Yuming Peak to see the current situation of Baiyun.

Yuming Peak is located on the west side of the rooftop, the clouds and smoke surround the peak, ethereal and misty, there are stone steps under the mountain and go up, all the way, there are often houses on both sides of the mountain road and stand and stand, there are usually white clothes in three or three or two on the side of the house or stand or stand, as if in the painstaking meditation.

As early as when she went up the mountain, Zheng Wan asked someone to ask, and when the person heard that she was looking for Baiyun, he was very happy to point her out, and asked her about her relationship with Baiyun, which was very meaningful.

Heavenly Spiritual Root, really an enviable talent, Zheng Wan sighed, just in the morning to learn more about the spiritual root, Fang Jin did not want to say much about the relationship between the spiritual root and the cultivation of immortals, I am afraid that it is this comparison, jealousy, for the heart of the cultivation of immortals left a flaw.