Wei Wen held the two secret books and kept looking at them, for these two secret books that are not too thick, Wei Wen only needed more than an hour to remember them, but he still read them for three days, during which he kept reading the hymns repeatedly, and then kept figuring out, and then, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and then read them again for three days, then meditated for a day, and then read them for three days, so that he had read the two secret books countless times, and in this way, his familiarity with the two secrets was not a problem. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After everything was well understood, Wei Wen slowly left the Scripture Pavilion, thinking that this time he had been here for a few months, and according to the rules, he didn't need to come here for three years to be on duty again. Because the deacons here are all cultivators, if they are not careful, or they encounter a huge adventure, or if someone else suddenly shows great compassion and accidentally suddenly becomes a Jindan monk, then they can live for hundreds of years, so cultivation is their foundation, and this deacon is equivalent to a side business, which is also one of the reasons why Wei Wen can be on duty for three or four months. Of course, after Wei Wen left, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion would soon arrange another deacon to come over on duty, this was Li Yiming's headache, and it had nothing to do with Wei Wen.

After walking out of the Scripture Pavilion, Wei Wen looked at the empty gourd, there was not a drop of wine in it, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed. His whole person is now empty, there are no spirit stones, no pills, only a bamboo sword and an empty gourd on his back, this is the beginning of all his cultivation resources.

"Yiming, I'll go back first, and other deacons will come over to take over later, and you will hand it over for me. Wei Wen said that every time he was on duty in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had to be handed over, but for a long time, everyone was more accustomed to being handed over by Li Yiming, after all, they all had their own affairs, and Wei Wen only knew about this after asking Li Yiming.

"Deacon Wei, if you have time, you can go to the House of Internal Affairs to collect your offerings for the past few months. Li Yiming said with a smile, he was no longer as strange to Wei Wen as he was at the beginning, he knew that Wei Wen knew too little about Yuanguan, so he reminded him in particular.

"Hehe, thank you, I just sighed that I was a poor man without spirit stones, and I didn't know what to do next, but this time it's here, the real thing is to send charcoal in the snow!haha!" Hearing that there was an income, Wei Wen couldn't help laughing.

After Wei Wen left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he directly released the bamboo sword, stepped on the top of the sword body, and flew towards the internal affairs hall, where he received the clothes token, so it didn't take too much effort to fly there.

The internal affairs hall is a place within the Yuanguan for many disciples to receive materials, so there are more people coming and going, compared with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is simply heaven and earth, think about it, here is the place to receive the cultivation materials, that person does not lack this thing?

Wei Wen walked into a hall, and there were disciples in the Qi cultivation period on three sides of the hall distributing everyone's supplies, and the people in their turn would have a puppet calling the number, so that people would not rush to the front desk like a swarm, making it difficult to send out the materials.

Wei Wen received a number from the puppet, and then sat down directly on a chair on the side, watching these people come and go, listening to their respective affairs, which not only passed the time, but also enhanced his understanding of Yuanguan and the people of Yuanguanmen, and also allowed him to truly dissolve into this sect, which can really be said to be counted in one fell swoop, but the efficiency here is too high, and it didn't take long for him to sit before it was his turn.

"Uncle Shi, please show your token!" Seeing Wei Wen wearing a deacon outfit, the disciple said politely.

"I've come to collect my offerings for these months. Wei Wen laughed. Casually hand over your identity token to the other party.

The disciple put Wei Wen's token into a magic weapon, and for a while, Wei Wen's number of offerings was directly displayed on it. The disciple casually took out a cloth bag and directly filled it with 300 lower-grade spirit stones for three months and gave it to Wei Wen. said: "Uncle Wei, this is three hundred lower grade spirit stones, this is your offering for three months, one hundred lower grade spirit stones every month. There are also 10 contribution points every month, and a total of 30 contribution points have been recorded in your token. ”

Wei Wen nodded, he knew that this was the norm, the general deacon in the foundation building period was one hundred spirit stones per month, while the deacon in the Jindan period was ten thousand spirit stones, and those in the Qi cultivation period were one spirit stone for a month. Under normal circumstances, the outer disciples are twice as many as the deacons of the same level, and the inner disciples are four times that of the deacons of the same level, of course, there may be some other income, these are not something that newcomers like Wei Wen can know, in the final analysis, the deacons are all monks who have exhausted their potential, and there is no possibility of promotion, so these offerings can only be used by them in their usual practice, and it is unlikely that they want to advance, and the contribution points are also corresponding multiples。

"Three hundred spirit stones can let me buy some ore, build a sword by myself, and buy a mustard seed bag, so that it is much more convenient to put things, well, the rest should be able to buy some spiritual rice and other things, and make some small wine by myself, alas, the wine has been broken for dozens of days, and the whole person is a little uncomfortable." Wei Wen sighed, he didn't care too much about his cultivation at present, after all, the two exercises he got his hands had not yet begun to practice, and everything needed to be strengthened, so he was not in a hurry to do something else for a while, as for the sword, for him, a ready-made sword was far inferior to the sword he had built himself, not to mention goodbye, even the Autumn Shadow Sword he once used, he participated in the creation, after all, for a swordsman, the sword still appears from his own hand, it is the real sword of his own, no matter how good and powerful someone else's sword is, it is someone else's sword。 Therefore, during these three months, in addition to wine and exercises, he was also looking for a sword to build, and chose a style of sword that made him very happy - the Meteor Sword. This kind of sword is very suitable for the exercises he will be cultivating, not only that, once he builds twelve such swords, he can initially form the foundation of the Meteor Sword Formation, and push his swordsmanship to a higher level. In fact, one of the most important things is that it is not difficult to find the raw materials for this kind of sword, after all, every day there are meteors smashed to the ground from the sky, and these things are more or less with such things as star iron, so these things are rare in the mortal world, but it is not very difficult for cultivators who can go to the heavens to collect things.

Not long after, Wei Wen came to the mission hall, saying that it was the mission hall, but this is not only a place for the sect to issue tasks, but also a place for transactions in the entire sect, after all, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is not only a meditation, but also a few words of the Tao can be used to raise the cultivation, and there are many things that can be used to speed up cultivation, but now Wei Wen is not interested in these. At this time, the task hall can be described as crowded, which forms a strong contrast with the desertion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, think about it, the ordinary disciples in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion only go when they enter and advance, if you add the usual ones to check the information, there are indeed few people who are willing to waste time there. After all, cultivators also have super memories of things, since they remember what are they doing over there? Wei Wen looked at the surroundings of the hall, and the images of spells cast on the three walls were written on them, and on them were written things like the rewards of tasks and tasks.

"What? You are also here to take on the task?" Xu Qi's voice sounded on the side, today he just wanted to take on a task with his friends, and wanted to get more resources to speed up his cultivation, where did he think that he suddenly saw Wei Wen also appear here, and hurriedly came over to say hello.

"Hmm, why does your body stink so much?" Xu Qi then whispered, he hurriedly walked over to say hello, but he encountered this kind of treatment, which made him really unhappy, but it was only because of Wei Wen's face that he didn't say it out loud.

"Stinky, I don't feel anything!" Wei Wen quickly sniffed himself a few times after hearing it, but he really couldn't smell anything.

"Go, you're used to it, where can you smell it, really, where have you been during this time, I've been to you several times, it's really strange that I can't find you. Xu Qi directly used his mana to hold his breath, and Weng Sheng asked.

"Oh, I've been reading in the Scripture Pavilion, and I just came out today, what's wrong?" Wei Wen asked strangely.

"I want to take you to a secret place. Xu Qikai said.

"Exploring the Secret Realm?" Wei Wen had some reactions, he knew that cultivation was actually a competition of resources in a certain situation, the more resources there were, the faster the natural cultivation, and the slower it was, but just like the wealth in the world, the richer the people are, the richer the richer, and the poorer the poorer the poorer, of course, this refers to the same situation as the qualifications and potential, at least the book says so, but Wei Wen has been wandering in the sea of books these days, so he doesn't care much about these, once he introduces those two divine skills, then he will definitely go out to find an opportunity that belongs to him。

"Well, it's a cave house of a fallen infant monk. Xu Qi said with some pride.

"Hmm, isn't that tomb robbing?" Wei Wen was surprised, you must know that in the world, tomb robbing is a profession that both officials and rich people hate very much, because after their ancestors were buried, they were accompanied by a lot of gold and silver treasures, so those who robbed tombs usually dug the ancestral graves of these people, can such people not be hated by them?

"Ahem! That's not the case, you must know that even a little bit of wealth from the Yuanying Monk is enough for people like us to practice for a long time! So, we usually go to explore this kind of place in a group or alone, and you see, there are many such tasks on the taskbar. Xu Qi said with some embarrassment, and finally in order to get rid of these embarrassments, he pointed directly to the taskbar and directly diverted Wei Wen's attention.

Wei Wen followed Xu Qi's hand and looked over, and sure enough, he saw a lot of such tasks, what Jindan monk's cave mansion, what kind of natural small secret realm, etc., many similar tasks, this is simply digging the graves of those people. Wei Wen shook his head and said, "Forget it, this time I still have some things to do, so I won't go." ”

For this kind of thing, he always subconsciously has some rejection, after all, people die greatly, this kind of thing is not good, even in the immortal cultivation world, he doesn't really want to do this kind of work.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it next time, oh, I'll go over there, those companions are waiting for me. Xu Qi said with a smile.

"Hmm! let's go!" Wei Wen disagreed, and continued to look at the taskbar, after all, it was the first time he had touched these things, so he looked at them for a longer time.

Xu Qi walked into a small group of six people, and one of the women asked, "Senior Brother Xu, is that the person you want to invite?"

"yes! what's wrong?" asked Xu Qi with some strange questions.

"A few days ago, I accompanied my young lady to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find exercises, and I ran into him. The female cultivator spoke, and as soon as she said this, the other six people, including Xu Qi, listened attentively for a while, you must know that the young lady in her mouth has a certain status in the Yuan Guan, and the whereabouts of that young lady are the things that many male cultivators like Xu Qi are concerned about, and even some boring people have specially compiled her whereabouts and gossip to sell spirit stones, which is said to be quite profitable.

"Oh, what's wrong with him?" asked a male cultivator on the side, a little nervously.

"He, he's so drunk and smoky that he'll fall down at any moment, and he can't even walk well, and the stench of his whole body will smoke us far away. The young lady is dying of anger. The female cultivator said as if Wei Wen had a lot of hatred for her.

"Oh-!" for a moment a few relaxed, just fine.

Wei Wen didn't know that his drunkenness would make those people feel like this, and even if he knew, he just laughed it off. At this time, he no longer had the curiosity about the things on the taskbar, so he walked to those trading areas casually, looking at the stalls like small stalls and vendors in the world, he was really speechless for a while, in his image, these people should be like gods and immortals, the dragon is like a god, the dragon is not visible, secret and powerful, but, look at the reality, look at the present, where is this what an immortal cultivator should have? To put it bluntly, everyone is human. After thinking about it, Wei Wen took out a piece of paper from his arms, and on this piece of paper was written all the materials needed to practice the Xinghe Jue Divine Technique. You must know that just as the cultivation of immortal art requires the introduction of spirit stones, the practice of magic also needs spirit stones, which is no different, but the difference is that the practice of magic requires filling in some of the most initial things in each acupuncture point opened up by oneself, which will be the foundation of his divine kingdom, this kind of thing is not immutable, but can be replaced, that is to say, as long as you find a suitable thing to replace, you can directly change it, which is also so that a monk like Wei Wen, who has nothing, can practice this kind of magic at the beginning, otherwise, he will become very passive in the entire process of cultivating the godAfter all, you can't find the perfect thing to fill in at every stage.

Wei Wen walked around slowly in those stalls, looking left and right, it was really shallow on paper, and now many of the things I saw here were really introduced in books, and here are the real things, Wei Wen couldn't help but look at them one by one, while finding out the corresponding things from his mind for comparison, so as to really master these things, which really opened Wei Wen's eyes.

After a while, Wei Wen turned to a small stall, there were more than a dozen pieces of Xingchen Iron of different sizes on this stall, and the meaning of the stars on the Xingchen Iron was still very heavy, it was conceivable that this was something that had only fallen from the sky recently, or something collected from the sky, and when he thought that this thing was in line with his two exercises and the attributes of the sword that was about to be cast, Wei Wen couldn't help but be happy, and there were a lot of these things, which made Wei Wen even more happy.