Chapter 132: Sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter
After Mo Yan gave Yun Feng a brief introduction, he said goodbye and left, his eyes always dodging when he looked at Cai'er.
Mo Yan's residence was in the forest behind the hillside, and he couldn't actually be regarded as Yun Feng's disciple. Mo Yan was born to an old couple doing chores on top of Yunfeng, and later the couple left Yuntian Sect and entered the Central Plains of the Lijiang Continent.
Song Jian looked around and said, "Let's find a cave house first and live here, this will be our home in the future." ”
Cai'er nodded, her eyes showed a smile, in her heart, happiness is actually very simple, as long as there is a place to live, to be able to accompany her young master, it is enough.
Song Jian pointed to one of the most luxurious caves and said, "Cai'er, let's live there." ”
Cai'er nodded, "It's just that it's been abandoned for too long, but after cleaning it, you can move in." ”
Song Jian said: "You stay outside first, I'll go in and take a look." ”
Song Jian walked towards the cave, and a simple magic circle was placed outside the cave.
"The curtain light array can block the sight of the people on the periphery, but it can penetrate the sunlight, and it has an alarm function, an eight-grade magic array. ”
When Song Jian saw this magic circle, such a ball of information flashed in his mind, he knew that there was no danger, and his body directly passed through this light magic circle and entered the cave.
The decoration of the cave is very simple, one of the side walls outside the cave is the kitchen, of course, there is only one bonfire in the kitchen, it seems that the owner of this cave does not eat much, but occasionally grills some flesh and bones to regulate his appetite.
Further inside, there is a huge circular stone room, the center of the stone room is a square stone platform, there is a futon on the stone platform, it seems that this is the place where the master of the cave practiced, behind the stone room, there are three doors.
Song Jian looked at them one by one, there was a bedroom, a study, and the other was a pile of broken carved pens, jade talismans, and demon beast skins.
"Oh, it seems that the owner of this stone room is still a formation master, and this room should be the place where he usually performs his formations. Song Jian muttered, and then nodded, although this stone cave is simple, it is very spacious, and there is no danger, it is just a little dirty.
Song Jian rearranged the light array, and then inlaid five yuan stones on the power system, and with a "hum", the light array was running again, so that the people outside the cave could not see the situation inside the cave, and it did not affect the sunlight projected into it.
Cai'er cleaned happily, and she changed the study into a bedroom, so that she and Song Jian would share a room.
Song Jian looked at Cai'er so excited, a smile appeared on his face, and then there was a pain in his heart, for so many years, Cai'er has been afraid of herself, and now although the spirit yuan on this cloud peak is thin, it is extremely unfavorable to the cultivation of martial artists, but to be able to settle down, Cai'er is already very satisfied.
Song Jian walked out of the cave mansion and looked in the direction of the Chenwu Continent.
"I don't know if Squeak will be able to return to the Chenwu Continent and find the big head? I don't know if Tian Yunfei and Niu Piaopiao are together? I don't know how the people in King Song's Mansion are? I wonder if that delicate red dance is still endearing?"
Song Jian's heart quickly flashed one after another familiar figures, and finally his mind buzzed, and all the scenes condensed into Xia You's indifferent and resolute expression.
"I will avenge you to avenge our grievances in our previous lives......" This was the last sentence left by Xia You when he left.
Song Jian lowered his head and smiled slightly bitterly, and then the arrogant demeanor of Yao Xingchen and Su Jianxin appeared in front of his eyes.
Shaking his head vigorously, Song Jian exhaled deeply, "Everything has passed, and the road ahead is waiting for me." I want to be free, and I want to embrace Xia You again, instead of being kneaded by others and stealing my life like now!"
Cai'er finished cleaning the cave and beckoned Song Jian to come in.
Song Jian hid all the unhappiness in his heart and said with a smile: "Let's rest early today and start cultivating tomorrow." ”
Cai'er nodded happily.
There are storage bags, whether it is water, food or mattress, it is very easy to carry.
After resting for a day, early the next morning, Song Jian went down the mountain and flew towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Yuntian Sect.
Joining the sect, in addition to the strong spiritual yuan in the cultivation place, there are many kinds of exercises and combat skills, and many books are valuable experiences left by the predecessors based on their own personal experience, and these books are even more rare than ordinary exercises.
The six peaks of the Yuntian Sect surrounded the city in a circle, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Mission Hall were all in the very center of the six peaks.
If you enter the Yuntian Sect, you can live and cultivate in peace, but if you want to get the best exercises, get the elixir, and obtain the best magic weapons, you need to make enough contribution points for the Yuntian Sect, and to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you also need the contribution points of the Yuntian Sect.
Song Jian arrived in front of the Scripture Pavilion and looked up, the entire Scripture Pavilion was divided into seven floors, hundreds of meters high, and the top layer had reached the clouds.
Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, an old man stopped Song Jian.
"Where's your merit book?" the old man looked at Song Jian and asked.
"Merit book?" Song Jian wondered.
"Are you a new disciple?" the old man glanced at Song Jian, and then said, "A new disciple, you know that you must be a smart child when you come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to observe and study." ”
Song Jian bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The disciple once read a story before, two farmers went up the mountain to chop firewood, and both of them had very blunt firewood knives in their hands, one farmer had entered the mountain forest, so he cut firewood hard, without slackening for a minute or a second, while the other farmer first went to sharpen the firewood knife in his hand very quickly, and then went to chop wood. As a result, the farmer who sharpened his knife cut much more firewood than the other man. I think the same is true of cultivation, reading carefully and knowing what direction you are working on next is like sharpening a knife first and then chopping wood, so that you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. ”
"Haha! Okay, good, really smart. Today, you will enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for free to read, but if you come in the future, you will need to pay one merit point like other disciples before you can enter this first layer. The old man looked at Song Jian with a smile and said.
Song Jian nodded hurriedly, and then entered the Scripture Pavilion.
There are a lot of books on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and the classification is also very complicated, from geographical knowledge to martial arts and combat skills.
Song Jian first figured out the classification of the first layer of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then he quickly found the books he needed, books about the Nirvana of the Divine Courage Realm, and an introduction to the martial artists of the Cultivation Period.
Only then did Song Jian know that even if he entered the Scripture Pavilion, he also needed corresponding merit points, although living and cultivating in Yuntian Sect was completely free, but if he wanted to get more resources, he needed to pay the corresponding price.
Song Jian didn't want to waste his time on those credit points, he came in by luck for the first time, of course he had to make good use of it.
Song Jian opened the first book, "The Road to Nirvana", from the top of the bookshelf.
After quickly flipping through it, Song Jian took out the second book, "I See Me in Life and Death".
One book after another was flipped, and Song Jian's mind was like a sea of monstrous waves, triggering a large amount of information about the Nirvana Realm.
The more Song Jian looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he finally understood in his heart why the Nirvana Realm was a special realm.
After reading the book about the nirvana of martial artists, Song Jian once again opened the books on the introduction of martial artists in the life cultivation period.
"The Method of Cultivating Life", "The Law and the True Yuan", "The World in the Eyes of the Martial Artist of Cultivation", "Let the Cultivation Come More Violently", "The Stages of the Cultivation Period", "Detailed Explanation of the Stages of Cultivation", ......
It took Song Jian six hours to go through half of the bookshelf.
"It's closed, all disciples, please leave the Scripture Pavilion. An old woman's voice rang out.
Song Jian put the books in his hand back on the shelf, covered his head, and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, today, he received too much knowledge.
Martial artists, from the cultivation period to the cultivation period, is a mutation point, and Song Jian, in just one day, it is really a bit difficult to accept and understand these.
Not far from the Scripture Pavilion is the mission hall of the Yuntian Sect.
The Pavilion closes in the evening, but the Mission Hall is open overnight.
Song Jian walked into the mission hall and looked at the tasks in the mission hall.
"A medium-grade yuan stone can be exchanged for one merit point, and two merit points can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone. For the rest of the redemption rules, take a closer look at each task. "There's a sign at the entrance to the mission hall.
"Medium-grade Yuan Stone? What is that? Could it be that the Yuan Stone in my storage bag is all low-grade Yuan Stone?" Song Jian quickly determined that the Yuan Stone he held was indeed a low-grade Yuan Stone, and a thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones could only be exchanged for a medium-grade Yuan Stone.
"There are more than 30,000 lower grade yuan stones in my storage bag, even if all of them are exchanged for medium-grade yuan stones, they can only be exchanged for thirty yuan, and the conversion of successful labor points can only be exchanged for thirty merit points, even if it is read on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, it can only read thirty books, as for the second to seventh layers, the merit points required are more, with my net worth, it is not at all. ”
Song Jian was slightly depressed, and then walked towards the task distribution office.
The tasks of Yuntianzong are varied, what is to maintain the spiritual field, plant the medicine garden, and there are also some bodyguard tasks, to protect some rich businessmen and magnates to go out, and more is to hunt demon beasts, take ores, etc., but the simple tasks have very few merit points, only one or two points, as for those with more merit points, Song Jian is not able to take it at all, his current strength, let alone in Yuntianzong, even in the group of martial artists in the Southern Separation Domain, can only be regarded as medium, or medium.
Song Jian took a cursory look at it, and then exchanged the low-grade yuan stones in his hand into twenty medium-grade yuan stones, and then exchanged fifteen of them into merit points.
The merit points are recorded in a merit book, and the merit book is made of a magic circle engraved on the skin of a demon beast, which can be used in the Yuntian Sect.
"Fifteen merit points should be enough for me to browse through the first layer of books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I just need to inspire some more memories of the Nine Heavens Dan King, I believe that it is definitely not difficult to break through the Nirvana realm and become a martial artist in the cultivation period. ”
Song Jian thought confidently, and flew towards Yunfeng.
"Disciple Yunfeng, come out to receive the gift. A voice sounded halfway up the mountainside of Yunfeng.