Chapter 43: Four or Two Thousand Pounds
"This ...... Where did you get that?"
Constantly flipping and looking at the silver filigree moire pen, Xuan Jing Zhenren was extremely surprised, so excited that he couldn't even speak intermittently.
"Uncle Hui, this is what the disciple picked up in the cave of the ancient demon. β
"Hissββ!" Xuan Jing Zhenren gasped, he didn't know that it was the Jiuqu Cave Heaven of the Great Sage of Pingshan, he only knew that it was a cave house with at least a great power above the earth immortal in ancient times. In particular, the material of this pen cannot be recognized even by the well-read Xuan Jing Zhenren, which shows that the preciousness of this pen is unique in the entire living world.
"Good boy, you disobeyed the order this time, and you didn't resist in vain!" Xuan Jing Zhenren smiled and handed the pen back to He Weiji, "I can't see all the ways of this item, but the material of this item is rare in the world, and the tip of the pen contains profound spiritual power, but it takes appropriate means to draw it out and attach it to the strokes." This is a rare thing, it is definitely a magic weapon-level pen, if it is used to draw talismans, the power of the talisman is increased by at least fifty percent, and if the pen is used, it can even be multiplied. You're in luck!"
He Weiji was also a little surprised, the talisman is quite exquisite, the person who draws the talisman, the thing that carries the talisman, the pen used, the method of moving the pen, and the ink of the tip of the pen all have an impact on the power of the final talisman. Drawing talismans with ordinary yellow paper cinnabar and drawing talismans on the ice silk silk with the blood of spirit beasts, even if the talismans drawn are the same, the final effect is very different. But just a talisman pen can multiply the power of the talisman, He Weiji was still unheard of before, it seems that the true value of this pen is far higher than his previous estimate.
Wu Buru snorted disdainfully: "This little Taoist priest still has a little knowledge!"
"Uncle Shi, since this is so precious, let's give it to you. He Weiji once again stuffed the pen into the hand of Xuan Jing Zhenren.
Xuan Jing Zhenren was stunned for a moment: "Such a precious magic weapon, give it to me?"
He Weiji nodded: "Uncle Shi, you also know that the disciple practices swordsmanship and doesn't know anything about talismans, and this talisman pen is also a tyrannical thing left here by the disciple, so it is better to give it to Uncle Shi." β
Xuan Jing Zhenren looked at the silver filigree cloud pattern pen in his hand and smiled: "Of course, I like to study talismans, and this pen is indeed a precious magic weapon, but you, Uncle Xuan Jing, are not so greedy that I even want to keep the things of my own juniors." You must have asked for it when you gave it to me, right? Say, what do you need?"
He Weiji respectfully bowed to Xuan Jing Zhenren, and said: "The disciple has nothing else to ask for, but please ask Uncle Xuanjing to allow the disciple to go up to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building for a look." β
Xuan Jing Zhenren put down the treasure pen worth a thousand gold in his hand, and said with the same serious expression: "He Weiji, do you know what you are talking about?"
"The disciple knows that on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, the best secret forbidden techniques of my Qingxu Sect are enshrined, and no one is allowed to enter at will without the order of the head of the sect. β
"I know you still ask, I do have the key to the third floor, but the door rules are like this, as an elder of the Tibetan Scripture Building, you can't violate it, this requirement is not to be discussed, you better change things." β
"Last time, the disciples of the Great Demon Tide also heard Shizun occasionally talk about it, a refining god and six primordial babies in Shizu's generation, and Li Min still couldn't protect seven-tenths of them under his rule, and Uncle Chongguang even fell on the spot. The disciples don't dare to presumptuously judge the master and uncle, but among the disciples who have entered the house, the senior brother who has cultivated to the highest level has only just broken through the Jindan realm, and in the face of another round of great demon tide ten years later, can he do better than the ancestors and uncles five hundred and ninety years ago? Uncle Xuanjing, the scriptures are dead, people are alive, if the monks of the Qingxu Sect are gone, what is the use of asking for these scriptures?"
He Weiji's words were very bold, and only in the face of Xuan Jing Zhenren, who has always been kind and kind, did he dare to say so, if it was his master who stood opposite him, I am afraid that he would have been scolded with a sentence of "great rebellion", and he would have been punished directly to the back mountain to think about it. But even so, he didn't dare to be sure of Xuan Jing's real reaction, and he could only wait silently at the moment, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
Xuan Jing Zhenren didn't scold He Weiji, but just sighed: "Alas, I really didn't expect you to have such knowledge." Senior Brother Kongji always said to me, this disciple of his, only knows penance, has no brains, now it seems that he underestimated you, you are just not good enough in cultivation, but you know better than anyone else in your heart. β
He Weiji hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Uncle Shi praises falsely, and the disciple doesn't dare to be!"
"You're right, my Qingxu Sect is indeed in crisis now, and the senior brother in charge has already discussed countermeasures with our senior brothers more than once for the sake of the great demon tide in ten years. However, on the third floor of the Tibetan scripture building, no one can enter without the order of the head of the sect, which is the ancestral precept set by the patriarch when the sect was opened, and no one can violate it. What's more, on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, there are many forbidden techniques that prohibit cultivation under the Qingxu Gate, and the reason why they are called forbidden techniques is only because they are not righteous paths. Changli Patriarch set up such an ancestral precept, but he was also afraid that future generations would be lured by it and embark on the wrong path of evil demons. If in order to resist the evil demons outside the sky, he made his own disciples give birth to demons and demons, such a Qingxu Sect might as well be exterminated. β
"Uncle Shi taught well, and the disciple knew. The disciples can't use this pen, even if the disciples are filial to their uncle. β
Xuan Jing Zhenren's words are so resolute, He Weiji can't force anything anymore, since the silver filigree moire pen has been sent out, there is no reason to ask for it back. But he was really unwilling to return in vain.
The so-called eating people has a soft mouth and short hands, Xuan Jing Zhenren has to give a silver silk moire pen, in the end, he still favors him a little. At this moment, he saw He Weiji's embarrassment, and he couldn't bear to hit this disciple who was insightful and cultivated hard, so he was slightly relieved.
"However, the ancestral training of the patriarch is that Qingxu disciples are not allowed to enter at will, and you definitely can't go up, but as an elder of the Tibetan scripture building, I occasionally go up to the third floor to count the number of scriptures, and this bit of power is still there. I can't take this magic weapon of yours in vain, but the scriptures on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building can't be turned over casually, it's better to do this, if you can trust the vision of your uncle, I'll go to the third floor to pick a relatively neutral and peaceful secret method for you, how about it?"
He Weiji was overjoyed when he heard this: "Uncle Shi has been in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Building for hundreds of years, and he has read a lot of books and seen people, so your vision will not be wrong." β
Xuan Jing Zhenren smiled: "Don't make sycophants, since I promise you, I won't break my promise." But in this matter, you are not allowed to confide half a word to your master, he is a person who is iron-faced and selfless when he says it sounds good, and he admits death when he says it is unpleasant, and he doesn't know how to find me awkward when the time comes!"
He Weiji nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course, of course, the disciple can save it." β
Xuan Jing Zhenren just floated upstairs, and after a while he walked down and handed He Weiji a jade slip. "I've been searching for a long time on the third floor, and after thinking about it, this secret method is suitable for you. β
He Weiji picked up the jade slip, and his mind probed slightly, and the five big characters of "Four Two Thousand Jin Technique" came into mind.
"This "Four Two Thousand Jin Technique" is a secret method left by the ancestor of Changli, as the name suggests, with the power of four taels can be dialed a thousand catties, that is, to learn this method, you can cultivate in the low realm to force the power of the high realm spell. The inheritance of the Qingxu Sword Dao is the Clear Void Infinite Sword, but the supreme sword path of the Changli Patriarch himself has another technique, but it requires the cultivation of the Mahayana to be able to make the envoy. But back then, the patriarch used the power of the Cave Void Realm to forcibly envoy such a profound sword path, and even opened the mountain to preach in the Ruogu League, relying on the four or two thousand catties technique. β
The cultivation of the living realm is based on the Dao Law, and it is precisely because the cultivation of the Dao Law is the root of the Technique, what kind of realm can use what kind of cultivation technique. And this "Four Two Thousand Jin Technique" can actually break this moat, cross-border imperial envoy technique, how can He Weiji not be surprised or happy?
"But while this is a great idea, it's also costly. Changli Patriarch is extremely talented, but in the end, he couldn't survive the catastrophe, and he stopped in the cave realm all his life, I am afraid that it is inseparable from this secret method. To tell the truth, in today's living world, the Dan Fu Array is very popular, and the low-realm monks can also drive the high-realm talismans and magic weapons, which is far better than the ancient monks who used magic to fight the enemy but suffered from the bottleneck of the Dao method. Therefore, these four or two thousand catties of art, since the elder left the patriarch, few disciples in the door practice, what the price is, no one knows. I know that you love to practice swords, although the Qingxu Sword Dao is extremely strong, but it is subject to too many Taoist realms, this secret method is very suitable for you, but it is a gain or loss, and you can only find it out by yourself. β
"Thank you, uncle!" He Weiji accepted the jade slip and bowed deeply to Xuan Jing Zhenren.
"Don't thank me, hurry up and go back to cultivation, don't waste this great time. β
He Weiji finished his salute and was about to retire, but Xuan Jing Zhenren stopped him again: "Weiji, Uncle Shi asked you something." In the battle of the Ancient Great Demon Cave Mansion, you were also present, and he was ...... How it was sacrificed. β
The battle situation of the day, after returning, the other disciples must have reported it in detail, and there is no reason why Xuan Jing Zhenren should not know. At this moment, he asked this question, He Weiji chewed for a while, and probably knew what Xuan Jing Zhenren wanted to ask.
"Uncle Xuanyi...... The sacrifice was very heroic. β