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Chapter 12 Bookstore and Pavilion

Chen Shaojie was actually a little nervous. He didn't know if Li Xuejiao could benefit from the light system after taking the Qi-inducing Pill.

In theory, he felt that he should be able to benefit from it.

His reasoning logic is very simple:

A large part of a person's qualifications is actually a strong sense of energy.

The Qi-induced pill can increase the qi sensation by a hundred times, which is equivalent to increasing a person's qualifications by a hundred times.

Li Xuejiao's qualifications have been increased by a hundred times, so when he uses the Zhanguang system, he should be able to get such blessings, thereby increasing his cultivation speed.

Of course, if the system is not powerful enough, he may not be able to benefit from it.

The result was that he was wasting a Qi-induced pill.

Well, the Qi-inducing Pill is not a simple Qi-inducing Pill. It is worth a luxury house in the imperial capital, or a thousand taels of gold.

This is a huge sum of money, which made Chen Shaojie, who came to this world penniless, feel confused.

Fortunately—

【Crack】

[Warm reminder of the Zhuanguang system: Li Xuejiao is carrying a third-class wood spirit root and is blessed by the elixir power. The host is with him and the cultivation speed can be increased by 1,000 times. Do you choose to benefit from it? Yes/No]

Sure enough, it can...

I'm such a genius...

Chen Mu was both surprised and happy, and felt extremely nervous. He quickly sat down cross-legged, connected to WiFi, and began to practice.

...

While the two of them were sitting in the cave and practicing in concentration—

In the sky above their heads, a precious light flew over the sky quickly and shot directly into Qingming Peak.

The treasure light flew to the Fengxing Hall on Qingming Peak, fell down as soon as possible, and turned into a dusty young man.

"Finally back..."

"As long as I hand over what I gained from Beihai and my delegation this time, I will be only three thousand merit points away from the upper part of the "Qingyu Divine Arts".

"Three thousand merit points... and you can complete it by taking another Xuan and other mission."

The young man stood in the square in front of the Fengxing Hall, looked around, and couldn't help but smile a satisfied smile on his lips.

After leaving the sect for three months, I finally came back alive. This joy and relaxation in my heart cannot be understood by those who have never experienced it.

His temples were messy, his robes were sloppy, and there were many damaged areas on them. It seemed that he had experienced countless traces of battles. Obviously, he had been living a life of life and death, and a day of dying.

But now everything is fine, the most difficult task has been completed, and only one step away from him can get what he wants.

When he entered the Fengxing Hall to hand over the task and came out of the Fengxing Hall again, the joy on the young man's face faded a lot, and he was holding a jade plaque in his hand, which was the new task he had just received.

"I actually want to go to Xiling Mountain. The task is not very difficult, but it is too far away. I have heard that Xiling Mountain has a complicated terrain and those who don't know the way can get lost when they enter it. They still have to go to the Sutra Pavilion and find the Xiling Mountain map and local chronicles."

The young man put away the task jade plaque and patted it at his waist. Suddenly, a long sword with green light suddenly flew out and landed in front of him.

The young man jumped and stood easily on the flying sword, then pinched a sword technique, and in an instant, a green light flashed and flew quickly to another sect's important place on Qingming Peak - the Sutra Pavilion.

A moment later—

The young man walked out of the Sutra Pavilion again indignantly, and while walking, he muttered: "It's really outrageous. It's just a map of Xiling Mountain. It's going to collect twenty merit points. It's so excessive, it's almost like a disaster."

After glanced at the plaque in the Sutra Pavilion, the young man waved his sleeves and immediately left without turning his head.

After leaving the Sutra Pavilion, the young man flew to his cave with his sword, preparing to go back for a while and find a way to solve the map.

Anyway, the maps in the Sutra Pavilion are too expensive, so he would not exchange them for twenty merit points no matter what.

You should know that every merit point is exchanged for by his life. If there are other ways to solve it, he will never waste it at will.

The world is long and I dare not fly too fast within the sect.

The young man's cave was on Qinglian Peak, and it was not far from Qingming Peak. He just thought it was to slowly see the changes in the sect.

Seeing that he had arrived at the gate of his cave, he glanced at the Qingzhu Peak behind Qinglian Peak, and suddenly had an idea and suddenly thought of another way to obtain the map of Xiling Mountain.

There is another sect where documents are stored on Qingzhu Peak, that is, the Library Pavilion.

There are many ancient books in the library, and maybe there are things like Xiling Mountain map and local chronicles.

If you can find what you want from the library, you can really save twenty merit points.

but--

The young man hesitated a little again.

Because he had been to the library before, there were few people in charge of cleaning affairs in the pavilion, and the storage of books inside was very chaotic. It might not be easy to find the Xiling Mountain map square chronicles.

Looking for something in it, whether you can find it depends entirely on luck. It is really not enough to spend your time.

A long time ago, he tried to find a disguise pill recipe in the library. He searched for two days but couldn't find it. However, when he was about to give up, he found that the book recording the pill recipe was thrown in a corner by someone, and it was all due to luck.

Now, if you go to the library to find something, no one can tell the result correctly.

"Forget it, let's try your luck, just ask for blessing from the ancestor!"

After hesitating for a while, the young man finally couldn't bear to leave those twenty merit points, and he squeezed another sword technique in his hand. He immediately stopped going back to the cave and flew directly to Qingzhu Peak.

In front of the library.

A sword light flew to the ground.

When the sword light dissipated, the young man was already standing firmly in front of the library.

He looked up at the plaque on the library. Everything here was as old as before, without any change.

He couldn't help but recall the years when he first entered the mountain gate. Before he knew it, twenty years had passed.

"It seems...it's really a matter of things and people change!"

The young man put away his emotions and walked towards the library.

According to the sect rules, all disciples, including tragic disciples, can use the books in the library at will, as long as the books are not damaged.

But over the years, there are very few people who are willing to come here to borrow books.

The main reason is that the books in the library are all physical, so you need to spend time looking for books and then spend time reading them.

For many disciples of sects, instead of wasting such time, it is better to go directly to the Sutra Library and spend the merit point to someone who uses a jade plaque to re-record a required book, and then directly incorporate it into their spiritual consciousness. This way, the two skills of "finding books" and "reading" can be eliminated, which is convenient and fast.

Therefore, there is no room for comparison in the hearts of the disciples of the sect.

Of course, in the Sutra Pavilion, everything needs to be rewarded, which is its only shortcoming.

Merit points are very precious. If there is a better choice, no one is willing to waste it casually.

The library is completely free, with a lot of books in it. If it weren't for the messy placement, there would probably be many disciples of the sect who would still be willing to come here to find books.

The young man shook his head and made up his mind to just go in and try his luck. If not, he would never waste time.
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