Chapter 10 Moisturizing things silently

In the Wanji Building, a disciple selected the task he wanted to receive, took out the identity token and injected it into the spiritual power, and a bright white light directly covered the task entry of the jade tablet, and the task disappeared in an instant, which showed that it had been successfully received.

Yan Ci said to himself: "Interesting, it looks very clever." "The task is constantly being updated, and with Yan Ci's cultivation not getting started, it's just a matter of watching the excitement.

He has other plans in mind, not to mention the waste of time in tasks such as searching for medicine and minerals, and whether it is completed depends on luck. As for the task of raising spirit beasts, don't mention it, Yan Ci didn't raise it himself but went to raise spirit beasts, it's just nonsense, not to mention that once you take it, it will be far from the end, and your own cultivation is destined to become a mirror.

The only way to go to the Dry Mist Forest to hunt the Mist Beast is not low, and the task of handing in the spirit bone materials is not low, and the task lasts for a long time, so you can wait for the cultivation period to see the situation. At that time, with the refinement of the swift feather chasing the wind, you may be able to take an adventure in the shallow part of the forest.

On the other hand, it is better to go back and meditate.

Yan Ci no longer looked closely, said goodbye to Chen Cang'er, and stepped out of the Wanji Building towards Taichu Peak.

A sheep intestine path, nine curves through the secluded, flowers and trees sparse. Along the way, I met several disciples in Tsing Yi, and after some inquiry, I went to a mountain pass. Step in, cross a small green bamboo bridge, cross a small water pavilion, and meet a green courtyard, full of autumn that can't be closed, a group of apricot branches stretch out of the wall, and several yellow apricots probe the brain.

The courtyard was covered by a thin and transparent blue curtain, Yan Ci was slightly surprised, took out the identity token and swiped it gently, only to see that the air flow in the courtyard was agitated, and it turned into an antique pavilion.

The plaque is inscribed with the golden character of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing "Tibetan scripture hall", the pavilion is divided into two layers, the double eaves are warped, the yellow glazed tile covers the roof, the glazed beast is finely carved, the whole is chic and solemn, like a pearl inlaid in the green mountain. The protection of this Tibetan Scripture Hall is actually a phantom array. This kind of magic work made Yan Ci dumbfounded.

The white corridor leads to the depths of the hall, and the layers of delicate wooden frames on both sides are laid out. An emerald green rattan chair was placed at the door, and a thin old man with a goat's beard lay down, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The old man seemed to be calm and steady, his breath was deep, and there were two faint mystical qi swimming in front of his nose between exhaling and inhaling, as if he was an infant monk.

Yan Ci was slightly apprehensive, and approached to see the salute.

The old man heard Yan's name clearly, opened his eyes and glanced at it a few times, stroked his goatee and suddenly asked, "The disciple of the green underworld?"

Yan Ci was surprised, couldn't help scratching his head, and said in surprise: "How did Uncle Shi know?"

The old man was full of smiles, and he laughed twice and said: "Xiaoyou is deeply blessed, the Qingying Fairy is amazingly talented, and it attracts attention, and the news about the Lingshi is hot, why is it strange that the old man occasionally hears some rumors?"

The old man's peaceful and steady taste disappeared, which made Yan Ci secretly sigh that he was really blind, he pretended to be a little embarrassed, and pretended to be modest: "The disciple's qualifications are dull, and it is just to make the master fall in love." ”

The old man curled his beard and didn't dare to agree, and said with a straight face: "Senior Sister Qingming is a lady and a talent, how can such a character be blind? ”

Yan Ci didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and took the opportunity to explain his intentions. The old man seemed to be still immersed in reverie, and said absent-mindedly: "The Tibetan Scripture Hall contains all kinds of Taoist secret techniques in the world, and the number of treasures and the details of the classification are simply incomparable. ”

The old man retracted his mind slightly, and boasted for a while before he said the point: "The disciples in the garden are only allowed to read on the first floor, and there are all kinds of Taoism such as ordinary martial arts, rotation period, and fusion period. ”

Yan Ci glanced into the hall while listening, feeling that there was novelty everywhere.

The old man looked at Yan Ci up and down, and continued: "Looking at Xiaoyou's unfamiliar appearance, I'm afraid that he is so poor that he only has the hundred star points given by the master." ”

Yan Ci was embarrassed and flattered: "Uncle Shi's eyes are like electricity, and he can see them very accurately. ”

The old man didn't drink the soup at all, and waved his hand: "A hundred star points is only enough to pick a basic spell, and it is a pipe dream to choose a major exercise, and first read the introduction of the Dao method before redeeming it." ”

Yan Ci was bombarded into the hall like this, and he patrolled again, and saw that there were nameplates hanging on each wooden frame, such as the Carved Dan Dao, the Refining Dao, the Sword Dao, the Five Elements, the Rumores, the Landscape, the Formation, and so on.

The shelves are full of dazzling things, bamboo tubes, silk silks, jade slips, books, and nail pieces, and there are ways to read them by direct visual vision, and there are also those who pour spiritual power to make the words emerge to browse.

Looking through them one by one, the book says: "Nightshade Seal" is sealed by hand, the shape is like a dragon, ninety-nine is connected, the strength is strong and condensed, both offensive and defensive, and the changes are incomparably wonderful.

The defensive spell of "Butterfly Light and Shadow Dance", which controls mana to condense the light shield body, is an excellent means to save your life.

When the Sword Technique of Breaking the Waves and Blood Tide is cast, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the blade light turns into a thousand, attacking the target with an indomitable momentum.

"Dream Spell" dispels the thoughts of the enemy, forgets the grievances and resentments, love and hatred in the world, like the walking dead. Wind Blade, Ice Archery, Sunset Swordsmanship......

Yan Ci sighed while watching, the exercises are only briefly described, and if you want to read the details, you need to pay a lot of stars.

Yan Ci picked up a piece of white and flawless jade slip, the moonlight thousand miles technique, the name alone is a bit bluffing.

Slightly injected with spiritual power, two lines of subtitles are suspended above the jade slip. With a vaporized blade, the crescent-shaped air blade is sharp and uncast, extremely fast, and can attack in a trace.

"Swift Feather Chasing the Wind and Escape Method" and "Moonlight Thousand Miles Technique" are both good at speed, and the two can complement each other when used together, and it only takes 80 star points to redeem "Moonlight Thousand Miles", which is really exciting.

Yan Ci played with the jade slip, took down a copy of "Shanhailu" on the bookshelf of the landscape chapter, and went directly to the old man to handle the exchange matters.

The old man looked at Yan Ci's thin figure hidden outside the forest, and sighed softly.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Senior Brother Lin Mo, what's disturbing you?" Qing Ming appeared from under the flowers and trees outside the hall with some uncertainty.

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "The disciple is extremely thoughtful. ”

Qing Ming sighed and said: "After a long time of hardships and dangers, it should be so. ”

Lin Mo said frankly: "In addition to being determined, this son's qualifications are really ordinary. ”

Qing Ming smiled faintly and said, "He knows it every day." ”

Lin Mo didn't care, and said with a smile: "Senior sister incorporated it into the door wall, why don't you directly teach the Tao to solve your doubts, but make it so mysterious?"

Qing Ming sighed: "Cultivating truth belongs to acting against the sky, and it is not uncommon for people to fall into other places without paying attention. If you don't sharpen your mind, no matter how deep your creation is, you will be a greenhouse. ”

Lin Mo sighed with emotion: "With this good intentions, I hope that the disciples can experience a little more." ”

Qing Ming said: "In my spare time, I still hope that Senior Brother will give training, and the little sister will keep it in mind. ”

Lin Mo said cautiously: "This garden is thirsty for talents, so it can spare no effort to support a good general." The old man is just doing his job, how can I thank him?"

Qing Ming smiled, said goodbye and disappeared. Lin Mo stretched his waist and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.