41 Gifts
Qiuqiu found another good book in the library, and this one was the closest to the direction she was looking for.
It's just that the book is very broken, although it has been patched up later, it is still nearly a third missing, and the person who made up the book carefully glued every bit of fragments together with spider glue, and put it very carefully. A thread was tied to the book, and the other end of the thread was tied to a copy that had been arranged separately, and the person who copied the missing word guessed that he had made up for it, and the word that had been supplemented was marked with another color, and there was a small line of annotation next to it.
Qiuqiu was very moved, this must also be a person who loves books, or a person who is also very yearning for strange spaces, so he will treat this book like this.
She carefully copied one copy of the book and expanded another copy using the method taught by her senior brother. Copying can only copy the House, but the extension is different, the rubbing is not black ink, but what your eyes see now, after the extension is exactly the same.
Qiuqiu carefully put the rubbing book into the Qiankun bag, and left the library at about the same time as usual.
Senior Brother Jinghai, who was guarding the library, was not there, and Qiuqiu looked around for a week, but he didn't see anyone.
It's a pity, Qiuqiu wanted to thank him well. In the sect, he was one of the very few people who gave her so much enthusiastic help without asking for anything in return.
Qiuqiu was about to go down the steps, when a streamer suddenly crossed not far away, and Qiuqiu stood still.
Senior Brother Jinghai panted and put away the flying sword, wiping the beads of sweat on his head: "Fortunately, I caught up, I'm afraid you have already gone back." ”
"Senior Brother Jinghai, where are you from?"
"I asked someone to find something two days ago, just now he gave me a letter, saying that the thing has arrived, and he is in a hurry to let me pick it up, I am afraid that when I come back, you have already left, and the result is catching up."
"What's that?"
Senior Brother Jinghai smiled and took out a box from his sleeve and handed it to Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu is not a country girl who has never seen the world, Yuxia is a real person's good things, she and Senior Sister Jingxin have seen eight or nine without leaving ten. Not to mention Master, even if it is a pick-up, there are also a lot of good things. Fang Zhenren simply asked the stars not to give the moon to him, but what was in the world, the good things he could get were all stuffed into Shi'er. Shi'er and Qiuqiu are indistinguishable from each other, she left in a hurry, and most of the things were left to Qiuqiu.
"This?" Qiuqiu immediately reacted: "Thank you, senior brother, but I can't accept it." ”
Senior Brother Jinghai smiled and said, "It's not a very important thing, it's really that kind of famous magic weapon, your senior brother and I, a person who has no ability, can't get it." ”
Qiuqiu still can't excuse himself.
Although Senior Brother Jinghai is also old, he is completely different from others, other senior brothers are either in important positions in the sect, or have a good master and ancestor to supplement and help, but if Senior Brother Jinghai had those, he would not be crowded into such a cold place as guarding the library. This can't be called Qingshui Yamen, Qingshui Yamen still has water, there is nothing here.
The sect will also give its disciples something equivalent to pocket money every month, but it is not money, usually some spirit stones and pills and the like. The higher the status, the better the treatment. This creates a cycle where people who can get more resources will be promoted higher and faster. And the higher and faster you are, the more resources you can get.
Senior Brother Jinghai didn't have that kind of convenience at all, so it was not easy for him to get and pay every point. Qiuqiu thought that if she poured out the Qiankun bag to compare her net worth, she would definitely beat this poor senior brother. Of course, those things are not Qiuqiu's own, half of them are the real things of Yuxia that Qiuqiu collected, which can't be considered hers. Half of it is a pick-up, and it can't be considered her own.
"Let's see what it is."
Qiuqiu couldn't excuse himself and opened the lid of the box.
Inside is an armband, which at first glance looks like an ordinary gold ornament worn by a child to ward off evil spirits, but the flash of colored light on it makes it clear that this is certainly not an ordinary object.
"This lotus bracelet can protect the body, it's not a good thing, and it can't be stopped by a powerful attack," Senior Brother Jinghai was still a little embarrassed: "It's a very old object, I asked someone to go out to change it, but he came over with such a thing, so as to say that it has been two or three hundred years, and the carving on it has been repaired again, which was nothing at the time, and after so many years, the effect is naturally not as good as before." He added, "Speaking of which, it also has the effect of glowing when monsters are near." But the last battle to eliminate demons was hundreds of years ago, and since there was a seal, no monster could break the boundary, and this one would never be needed again. ”
Qiuqiu doesn't know much about prices, but even if it's such an old thing, it must have taken Senior Brother Jinghai a lot of spirit stones and time to get him.
Of course, Qiuqiu can't be harvested. Usually Jinghai has taken a lot of care of her, but those Qiuqiu can be regarded as senior brothers taking care of the younger generations. But sending something is different. Don't say it's him, even if his master wants to send it, Qiuqiu can't take it.
"Senior brother, I really can't ask for this, it's useless, if you have to send me, then I won't dare to come here to read next time."
Of course, Jinghai is not the kind of person who can speak well, and if he were like that, he would not come to see the gate now. Qiuqiu refused to ask for it, he didn't know what to say for a while, watching Qiuqiu leave against the wind and snow, Jinghai came back to his senses, wondering if he was too abrupt.
He didn't mean anything else. It is by no means like other brothers and sisters, under the guise of caring for their fellow sisters, to show favor to their beautiful sisters. There are people in the same sect who do this, but even if Jinghai wants to find a double cultivator, he will definitely not target Jingqiu, who is still a dwarf winter melon. Looking for a double monk is not raising a doll, she has just started, you wait for a few decades, maybe her mental method is only a little skill, the gap between the two is too big to achieve the purpose of mutually beneficial double cultivation.
Jinghai just felt that it was not easy for Qiuqiu to be alone in the mountains, no one cared about what no one asked, and he was alone all day long reading books and walking alone.
She reminds Jinghai of a long time ago.
When he was not called Jinghai, there was a big flood in his hometown, and in order to be able to eat a mouthful of food and beg for his life, his family sold him, and his little sister refused to let go of his hand......
He also remembered that after worshipping under the master, he also had a very happy and happy life, and the senior sister was very kind to him and mended his clothes...... But the senior sister is also gone.
It was winter, too, and it was very cold, and the snow was falling all the time, as if it would never stop.
Jing Hai thought that this thing would have to be given to Qiuqiu sooner or later, and when they became more familiar, the little girl would definitely not meet him.
Even if he doesn't give it to her, he can't use this thing as a big man, it's too delicate and small.
Jing Hai opened the box again to look at the small armband, and suddenly, a dazzling green light burst out from the armband.