Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Tree Begging for Money
Looking at the silkworm chrysalis in the palm of his hand, Jiang Ming inexplicably wanted to laugh. It's not that I'm laughing at this silkworm chrysalis, but that I feel inexplicable that I tamed him.
But after thinking about it, I also knew that the blood was probably the essence and soul blood of this little guy, otherwise how could he be so obedient.
"Little guy, you and I are destined, don't deliberately please me, we are a cooperative relationship, and we must cooperate sincerely in the future. The cultivation is called "Cold Gu Record", and you are a silkworm chrysalis, so how about calling you Ice Silkworm Gu?"
The little guy rubbed Jiang Ming's palm in agreement.
Jiang Ming's heart was happy, and he put away the ice silkworm and planned to take the next step of cultivation.
The ancient scriptures say that every practitioner must inhale spiritual power from the outside and exhale, run a great week in the body, and then summarize the spiritual power within the dantian.
And Jiang Ming's cultivation for more than two years is like pie in the sky, and all the spiritual power is summed up in his dantian, and he is like a rich boy who doesn't care about it at all.
This also caused the spiritual power in Jiang Ming's body to be like a sea, but the spiritual power of the seven-grade realm could not be exerted even if half of the effect was not played.
Therefore, at this moment, he has to run Zhou Tian according to the ancient scriptures, so as to achieve a state of equal strength and spiritual power.
And ordinary people rely on the external spiritual power to breathe, at this time Jiang Ming does not need to, he can use the spiritual power of the spiritual sea first, when all the spiritual power has gone through a week, it can be regarded as the real seven-grade realm.
Jiang Ming closed his eyes again and spit out according to what was said in the book.
Time passed quickly, and the night passed like that, and when he heard the rooster dawn, Jiang Ming called it a day and woke up.
"In the middle of the night, I only ran less than half of my spiritual power, and if I didn't have to work, my cultivation would be a little faster. However, it is not without gains, but as long as I have run the spiritual power, it will pass through the Ice Silkworm Gu, resulting in a white mist of mist. ”
Jiang Ming's dantian at this time was a sea of spiritual power below, and there was a white mist floating on it, and that mist was a special aura that had evolved through the Ice Silkworm Gu, and it was cold and icy!
Although he hadn't used it in actual combat, he himself felt that the next spell would not be so strenuous. In the past, the cold qi was used to help the vision in the dantian, which consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the cold qi that was transformed could not even be abused by Yan Fei, which made him have a headache.
After packing up his clothes, Jiang Ming came to the mountain gate again and found that Liu Zhe and the others were already working.
Seeing each other, everyone said hello to each other, and then each buried himself in his work.
Jiang Ming picked up the broom again and found that the consumption of spiritual power was slower, which also made his work time shorter. However, he did not sweep the steps all at once, but practiced cross-legged halfway through the cleaning.
He thinks that he can clean a thousand steps in two hours now, but it is not a good thing if he behaves too blindly, so he simply cleans at the speed of yesterday.
The morning passed quickly, and Liu Zhe's group also completed the task, of course, Jiang Ming's help was indispensable. However, after two days of contact, I found that Jiang Ming was not a difficult person to get along with, so I was not polite to him.
After lunch, Jiang Ming said goodbye to them, but this time he did not return to the courtyard to cultivate, but came to the library pavilion.
With five spirit stones in his arms, how could he still borrow a usable one.
There was a big locust tree outside the library pavilion, and Jiang Ming looked like it couldn't be surrounded by ten people, and a blackboard was erected under the tree, on which it was clearly written that there was a spiritual stone in the pavilion!
However, looking around, Jiang Ming didn't look at anyone who collected money, so he walked in leisurely. But before he could take two steps, a vine suddenly entangled Jiang Ming.
"Little guy, don't you see what is written on the sign? ”
Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Are you alive?" and can you still talk? No, no, no, this is not the point, the point is that you are so greedy for money?"
The old locust tree was full of displeasure when he heard this, "You are unreasonable in your future life, I work hard every day, rain or shine, looking at the Scripture Pavilion, how come you become a greedy person in your mouth?"
"Don't be angry with your seniors, it's just that you have learned the science of the saints since you were a child, so you feel ashamed of your seniors' behavior. ”
"Why am I ashamed? If you don't make it clear today, I'll hang you for three days and three nights, hum!"
Jiang Ming hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The predecessors naturally wrote books for future generations to learn, you said that you are an old monster to collect money here, so what should you do if you let the studious people who have no money? If you end up depressed because you didn't read the book, then do you think this account should be counted on your head?"
"You are a crooked reason, what is the matter with the old man, that person's money is also said by the ancients, so why should I care if he doesn't give me money. ”
"This is not true, this Beren was not killed by you but died because of you, so what is the difference between you and the murderer? ”
The old locust tree was speechless for a while.
Don't look at the fact that this old tree is very large, to say the least, it has a lifespan of thousands of years, but it is not easy for mountain spirits and wild monsters to cultivate. One calamity in a hundred years, one catastrophe in five hundred years, and twenty-nine tribulations in a thousand years. If you are lucky, you will be allowed to give birth to Lingzhi, but it is no different from a child.
Therefore, this old tree is only a four or five-year-old child, and it is a little confused when Jiang Ming goes around like this.
Of course, this is also because when the new disciples of the Lide Sect are recruited, there will be a teacher who will talk about the rules, but Jiang Ming himself is special so that the teacher does not pay attention to it, so he naturally does not know that this spirit stone is just thrown at the root of the old tree.
So when Jiang Ming was trapped, most of the disciples were also curious, because they had never seen this old tree move, let alone argue with people here.
At this time, the boy who had been in contact with Jiang Ming was coming out of the Scripture Pavilion, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang Ming hanging from the book.
He hurriedly came to the old locust tree, touched his drive, and then whispered a few words, and the old tree trembled a few times, and then put Jiang Ming down.
The boy said to Jiang Ming: "I said that you kid dare to go inside without a spirit stone on him? is also bold, if it weren't for the uncle in charge today, you would have been taken to the torture room." ”
Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for breaking the siege, junior brother is grateful." ”
The boy waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go in quickly, this time I will open a back door for you, and I won't accept your spirit stone when you enter the pavilion, but if you bring out the book from it later, don't forget to throw a spirit stone." ”
"Senior brother rest assured, junior brother should keep it in mind. Thank you, brother. ”
The boy nodded, and walked towards the lodgings.
Jiang Ming made a grimace at the old locust tree before entering the library pavilion.
The Pavilion is divided into nine layers, the largest of which is smaller and smaller the higher you go, and is in the shape of a pagoda. And most of the first floor is some cultivation methods or introductory spells, that is, they are free for outer disciples to read, of course, they are lent out for other money.
The second floor is a place where only inner disciples can enter, but it is said that there are no special ancient books, but the classification is more clear, not as chaotic as the first floor.
As for the third floor, it is a place where only disciples of the martial arts academy can enter, and it is said that several fragments of the seventy-two ancient scriptures of the Lide Zhenzong are specially given to the disciples of the martial arts academy to practice.
There are no rumors above, it is said that a genius martial arts disciple, who is invincible among his peers in the realm of the first glimpse, is like stepping on the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but was kicked by a one-legged old man, and the dantian was all destroyed, and there is no possibility of cultivation in this life.
Therefore, there was a news from the Martial Academy, a warning that the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion would never go.
Jiang Ming didn't care a lot, he came to the place marked with a spell and began to climb over. The exercise has been given a copy by Elder Lingxi, which is enough for the time being, but this technique is still ignorant and needs to be studied more.
"Gravitational Technique, Telekinesis Technique, Fireball Technique, Water Polo Technique, how can they all be some basic spells, aren't there some high-lethal spells!"
A chubby monk on the side heard Jiang Ming's complaint, he leaned over and said, "What does this senior brother want to buy, I wonder if you can tell me about it, in case..."
Jiang Ming squinted at it, this guy had two hundred catties of fat, and he was greasy and greasy in front of him. It made him very uncomfortable.
"What? do you have the goods?"
"Senior brother naturally has the goods, and I don't want senior brother spirit stones, I just hope that senior brother will do me a favor!"
"Oh, I don't know what my brother wants me to do?"
The little fat man smiled, and he said, "Don't be busy, let's ask the senior brother to inspect the goods first!" ”
I saw the little fat man dig out a palm-sized bag, and then when he opened it, Jiang Ming saw that it was at least thirty square meters in size, and it was full of various ancient books.
"This is the storage bag, the junior brother is rich enough, no wonder he doesn't want spirit stones. ”
"Senior brother is smiling, senior brother can still see the past!"
Jiang Ming's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly gave a smile and said, "I saw the past, I really blinded my senior brother's eyes, why don't I ask my junior brother to choose a good place, you and I can discuss!"
Jiang Ming wanted to let him go directly to his residence, but he was afraid that the little fat man would not believe him and would not dare to go, so he let him choose a place.
"Since Senior Brother is so polite, then we will not be separated from the mountains tonight!"
"Foolish brother will be waiting on time!"
The fat man also arched his hand: "See you and leave." ”
Looking at the little fat man who jumped out one by one, Jiang Ming's eyes were playful!