Chapter 42: Our School Palace is also talented

Later, I can't think about it, I can only farm, I can't do martial arts, and I am easy to die miserably, and my life is still important.

If you can't be a Shennong, it's not bad to be an ancestor.

He Yu stood quietly in the hall, waiting for Xia Yu to look through the compiled annotations.

The teacher is the teacher, and her thoughts are not something that her disciple can understand, and the secret books of other tribes are eager to hide in the ancestral tomb, but the teacher doesn't care very much.

Xia Yu couldn't guess what the disciple thought, he looked through the classics and had already seen the content related to hunting.

These hunting experiences come from the old hunters of the Qingyang tribe, such as setting traps and burying hidden weapons.

There are also some ordinary witch doctor techniques in the back, which are also the experience of the old men of the Qingyang tribe, but with the addition of some ordinary medicinal knowledge of the Xuanling of Danding Pavilion.

In addition to this, there are some spiritual experiences excerpted from the Scripture Pavilion.

Such a shoddy encyclopedia is the culmination of the years since the establishment of the Academy.

Xia Yu looked at it carefully, the things were compiled by his order, he looked at it very carefully, reading page by page.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xia Yu looked up at He Yu and asked, "How long does it take to transcribe a thousand copies?"

He Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "If the other senior brothers and disciples come to help, it will take about five days." ”

"Okay, I'll ask Elder Maku to arrange for someone to give you a thousand copies as soon as possible. ”

"The disciple received the order. ”

"This one should be left in the Scripture Pavilion as a souvenir. ”

Xia Yu looked at the thick book in his hand and said with some embarrassment.

Although the annotations of this first edition are rough, they are the best works that the Academy can come up with at present, and I believe that more and more things will be covered as time goes on in the future.

To spread influence, where can there be something more powerful than ideas, and books are the tools for communication.

Didn't a big guy say that books are the ladder of human progress, and he is Xia Laosi, a mason who repairs ladders.

Next, these books will become the weapons of the school palace, appearing in the hands of the Jiupin tribe in the wilderness, he didn't think that he would get the approval of the big tribe when he came up, follow Taizu to learn, take the bottom route, they are the ones who urgently need help for survival.

The Jiupin tribe within a radius of 5,000 miles has all received the favor of the Xue Palace, so how much will he gain?

I have a finger, do you dare to take it?

When the time comes, the Xiling League and the Tanglin League will all be blown up.

After He Yu left the main hall, Xia Yu continued to look at the information of the disciples, the martial artist from the Miluo Department really stimulated him, could the school palace only cram the disciples in a cramming way?

The Academy Palace requires both a large number of ordinary disciples and some genius disciples.

For genius, Xia Yu's definition is not narrowly fixed on martial arts practice, martial arts cultivation talent is important, and sometimes understanding and luck are equally important.

......

In the valley not far from the inner courtyard tower.

Lian Yi lazily leaned under a mountain rock, twisting a sword-shaped spirit grass with a blue and black body in his hand, and looked at the spirit grass in his hand with slightly squinted eyes, revealing his thoughts.

"Sword Qi Array, the Formation Dao General Solution says that nine plants are used as the base of the formation, why is it nine?"

The words of the formation path general explanation circulated in his heart, and Lian Yi fell into contemplation, the sword qi array was a very rudimentary formation, and the relevant annotations and true meanings had already been memorized by heart.

Not only that, but he could have already laid out this primary formation, and it was the only one that could be arranged.

Woo~Woo~

One after another streamers shot out, the sword-shaped grass turned into streamers and submerged into nine directions, and there were faint blue light fluctuations derived like ripples, turning into formations and appearing on the surface of the soil, and just a few breathing formations disappeared, and there was sword light rippling.

Lian Yi looked at the sword qi array in front of him intently, his face was hesitant, he threw a stone inside, and suddenly the sword light was great, the edge was everywhere, there was a sonorous sound in the array, and the wind and waves outside the array were calm.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and the sword qi array shattered, revealing the sword-shaped grass that had already shattered its leaves.

"Alas~"

Seeing the sword-shaped grass shattered, Lian Yi let out a long sigh, and failed again, only changing the position a little, the formation could not support it.

His talent is too poor, Cheng Ye's little array Dao talent, and defeat's this bit of array Dao talent, if he didn't have this bit of array Dao talent, he would be no different from the juniors and disciples of the Outer Courtyard Foundation Building.

That's right, he is still in the Body Refining Realm.

If he continues like this, he can't become a real array mage, so how can he stay in the Yan Array Tower in the future.

"Since the position can't be changed, can the number of formation bases be changed?"

Returning his eyes to the shattered sword qi array, Lian Yi calmed down and pondered.

As a basic formation, the sword qi array does not even have a grade, and after years of evolution it has formed what it is today, it is the culmination of the formation mages of the past dynasties, and a small array apprentice pondered to change, but no one knew, otherwise, it would ......

Lian Yi didn't think so, after cultivating martial arts for several years, with sufficient resources, he had only cultivated to the realm of refining the body, and after practicing the formation for several years, he would have a sword qi array that was not in the grade.

Right now, apart from this sword qi array, he didn't have any other reliance on his cultivation path.

In contemplation, Lian Yi picked up a dead branch and began to draw in front of him, one horizontal and one vertical, intertwined into a grid.

......

"Changqing, may the power not bless the disciple to enlightenment. ”

In the fire tower, the light curtain that appeared in front of Xia Yu was the scene of Lian Yi in the valley.

"As the palace master, you can mobilize your wish power to help your disciples practice and attain enlightenment. ”

Qingling stood beside Xia Yu vividly, exuding a soft and hazy blue light with her gestures.

"The human race has a mysterious and incomparable will, but it is not an all-powerful divine power, and all creations vary from person to person. ”

"If you want to be blessed by the Terran Wishing Power, you need to be self-reliant, and the host cannot always put the Wish Power on the disciple for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded, grabbed it towards the fire pond of wishing power, and a ray of purple light fell into his hand, falling towards the valley where Lian Yi was.

In the valley, above Lian Yi's head, a purple light fell, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and at this moment, it seemed that a new door had opened.

In an instant, countless thoughts surged into my heart like a flood, and all kinds of whimsical ideas, and various extended ideas appeared in the annotations of the sword qi array that I knew by heart.

"Ding, disciple Lian Yi entered an epiphany. ”

The voice of the system sounded in Xia Yu's ears, epiphany is a great opportunity for martial artists, this is a realm of realization, it has nothing to do with strength, it depends on chance.

The wonderful state of epiphany varies from person to person, some people may wake up in a day and a half, others may wake up in ten days and a half a month.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Yu ordered people to seal the valley to ensure Lian Yi's epiphany.

"How does the power work?"

Looking at Lian Yi who fell into silence, Xia Yu was also a little surprised, the power of luck he had consumed over the years could already form a sea of clouds, and he didn't see himself have an epiphany.