There are five systems of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and small spells of thunder, wind, and ice, which are also very complete.

The little girl is exquisite, and they are all neatly arranged into several stacks.

All-in-one.

Start with the fire-based exercises, master the heat, and then further practice other basic exercises.

"Literate?" The little girl picked up the first book and asked Liu Jing on the side.

"Well......" Liu Jing didn't hide it, and even had a little pride, "I don't know a single word in Douda." ”

"Then follow me to learn to read." Obviously, the little girl thinks long-term and is very good against her opponents.

"Master, spare me." The willow spirit immediately stroked his forehead, and the willow trunk fell crookedly on the desk, "I have a headache when I recognize the words." Oops, headache. ”

But the little girl had a white and tender little face, and said domineeringly: "My demon pet, you can't be blind." Learning to read with me will do you good. ”

Liu Jing looked wilted, strengthened her courage, and asked in a trembling voice, "What benefits?" ”

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "If I am the king, you will be handsome." ”

"Huh?" Liu Jing didn't quite understand.

"I don't understand this?" The little girl smiled lightly, she was particularly clever and painful, but her words clearly brought three points of intimidation, "To put it bluntly, if you don't get motivated, you will be beaten into the white jade bottle, and you won't even have the qualifications to be my mount." ”

"Huh?!" Liu Jing was so frightened that the branches and leaves trembled, and even knelt on the ground with a "poof", and trembled, "Master, I am short-sighted." Isn't it just a few thousand symbols, we also have them in the demon clan, I learn, I will learn! ”

"Know the times." The little girl patted Liu Jing approvingly, glanced out of the house again, and ordered, "Go, find a literate disciple." As for Chi Ming and Qin Lan......"

Speaking of this, the little girl's tone was stunned, but the disposal was also decisive: "Give some sources and send them away." ”

Liu Jing listened to the order and rushed out of the house with a puff of smoke, not daring to delay.

The little girl picked out a book full of pictures and texts, according to the picture drawn, according to the gourd to draw the scoop, and lowered her head to seriously practice the tips on the picture.

What the little girl is practicing now is the basic fire technique.

The aura of heaven and earth is a mixture of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and other aura.

The recipe for igniting fire is to communicate the fire attribute aura between heaven and earth through the monk himself, and then gather open flames.

The tips for igniting the fire are relatively simple, but they are only seen as simple in the eyes of smart people.

However, when pinching the trick, the fingers have to change quickly, and they have to cooperate with the corresponding mental method, as well as the luck method.

The little girl only practiced once, and then kept the tips in mind, and when she performed it a second time, she was already comparable to a veteran, which was equivalent to others practicing dozens of times.

But the little girl doesn't know much about words, so the mental formulas in the book can only be guessed.

Fortunately, I have the foundation of practicing the "Tao Sutra", and I have a high level of understanding, so I can also understand most of those mental formulas by myself.

The little girl practiced the fingers by herself, and it didn't take long for her fingers to dance as fast as an afterimage.

"Go!"

The little girl snorted in her mouth, according to the drawing in the book, the thumb of her right hand pinched the second section of her index finger, and with the momentary feeling of Fuzhi's heart, she flicked it in the open space in the room.

She was unintentional, and she didn't expect anything to pop up.

But at that moment, the essence in her body ran naturally and smoothly, and she naturally flicked her fingers.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and a raging flame the size of a basin bounced out of thin air from her fingertips.

The whole room was lit red by the fire.

Other Bitter Sea Realm cultivators, the first time they successfully cast the fire technique, most of them popped out with a ball of fire in their thumbs.

But she was fine, and directly popped out a fire with the size of her face.

"No bottle of herb liquid is drinkable."

The little girl boasted proudly, and the reflection of the raging fire in her big clear eyes was joyful, and she happily waited for the flame to be extinguished.

It feels right.

The little girl pushed open the window again, poked her two arms out of the window, and flicked her fingers at the open space.

Clusters of firelight emerged one after another, like clusters of big red flowers, suddenly blooming in the air, and the beauty became a picture scroll.

This was the first small spell she learned after becoming a monk, and she was still self-taught.

The little girl was satisfied, and stomped back to the desk with her hands behind her back, it turned out that the fire trick was really so simple.

So the little girl opened another book, which was also full of pictures and texts, but this one was slightly thicker, and it should be a little more difficult than the previous one.

This is a fire control technique, but it is related to the art of martial arts, and after learning this fire control technique, it is very simple to practice the art of controlling objects.

It's really a one-size-fits-all approach.

The little girl was full of ambition, her hands kept gesturing, and she lowered her head to study the contents of the book.

"Master."

Liu Jing's voice was a little small, with a little apprehension, and she knocked on the door gently.

And behind Liu Jing, there was also an elderly disciple.

The disciples who serve are not necessarily young, and the disciples who are not qualified enough in the sect will catch a lot of them.

Whoever let the Yin-Yang Sect be founded for a hundred years, in order to recruit new disciples, as long as there are immortal roots, they will let in.

Moreover, as a century-old tree of the Yin-Yang Sect, Liu Jing also knew a lot of inside information, and in order to complete the enrollment index, there were deacons and elders who even went to the sect to receive the crazy old beggar with a broken leg.

The crazy beggar is not crazy now, and he is only dressed in the skin of the Yin-Yang Sect, never doing errands, and often disappears.

The willow spirit brought the beggar with the broken leg, because only the old beggar had watered the willow spirit in the years of the great drought.

I don't know where the water came from, but after pouring it, it gave the willow tree a spiritual intelligence, and finally became a willow spirit that could run and jump.

The little girl was so intoxicated with books that she couldn't extricate herself, so she took the initiative to ignore the knock on the door for a while.

Besides, Liu Jing is like a thief, and the movement is very quiet.

Liu Jing finally met his former benefactor again, of course, to give the old disciple a way to live, let the master support him, at least let him have no worries about food and clothing.

Because the old disciple was sloppy, the stench wafted out of the land, and he stole food, and he couldn't fight back, which was very disgusting.

"Master!" Liu Jing stood uneasily outside the house and called again.

The little girl's nose moved, and she first smelled a foul smell, and then she heard Liu Jing's voice.

"What's going on?" The little girl held the roll and sensed Liu Jing's uneasiness.

"I've brought you a ......," the willow spirit churned and churned, and spoke.

However, in order to wait for it to finish speaking, Chi Ming quickly covered his nose and came over to interrupt.

"Brother Liu, how can you be so ...... 's senior brother is still a junior brother, and he brought it to Elder Qingfeng's courtyard. "Chi Ming can't see the old madman's cultivation, but he has a thunderous ear for the old madman's name.

This old madman is a celebrity in the church, and no one knows where he came from, but no one has succeeded in driving him out.

Like a stray dog on the street, he finally found a place to live, and this old madman regarded the Holy Religion as his own nest.