Wei Zhuo hid all the way to the Zongmen Collection Pavilion.
In front of the Collection Pavilion, he took a very careful look around and made sure that no one was around, then he quickly dodged in.
"Uncle Liu," Wei Zhuo shouted softly, "I want to enter the first floor of the Collection Pavilion."
The Collection Pavilion is an important place of the Huayang Sect. It not only contains popular miscellaneous notes on the world of cultivation, a complete collection of spiritual herbs, a complete collection of weapon refining, a catalog of spiritual beasts and birds, etc., but also a series of books that drive cultivators in the East Pole Continent crazy and above.
level skills.
Wei Zhuo proposed to enter the first floor of the Collection Pavilion. The items on display were all mainland goods, which could be bought with spirit stones. This was a general introduction to the continent of cultivation and the yellow-level low-level skills of Dalu goods.
Dharma, there are also some books and jade slips left by predecessors that Huayang Sect disciples obtained from their travels in the Little Secret Realm. After being identified by the senior leaders of Huayang Sect, the books and jade slips that were of no use were all put away together.
Among them, it is counted as increasing the knowledge of the disciples.
The first floor of the Collection Pavilion is open to Huayang Sect disciples free of charge. Whether they are outer disciples or inner disciples, they can enter by asking for a token from Elder Liu who guards the Collection Pavilion.
Elder Liu has white hair, a long white beard, and wears old clothes. He looks like a bad old man, but no one will underestimate him. His strength is slightly higher than that of Wei Zhuo's father Wei Chongguang, but he is still in the god transformation stage.
Of course, in terms of talent among monks, Wei Chongguang is naturally better. After all, Elder Liu is indeed more than a hundred years older than Wei Chongguang.
In fact, Wei Zhuo couldn't understand Uncle Liu. All cultivators have the ability to maintain their appearance. He could obviously make himself more handsome, but he always liked the look of a bad old man. It was said that it was because he had been hurt in love when he was young.
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Wei Zhuo didn't know what the specific emotional injury was. After all, he was too young and short. No one would talk about such messy love affairs with a child.
Elder Liu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's the third boy of the Wei family. How rare is it to come and read a book?" Elder Liu remembered that although the third boy of the Wei family in Xiufeng Mountain was extremely talented, he had an out-of-touch temperament and was too young to take time off.
He had often seen the chaos on the Xiu Mountain Peak. Why, these three boys were able to come to the Collection Pavilion today.
Wei Zhuo whispered, "Uncle Liu, give me a token, and I will wander around on the first floor."
Elder Liu thought that maybe once the sun rose from the west, Wei Zhuo became enlightened? He carefully looked Wei Zhuo up and down a few times, but found something strange, and couldn't help laughing.
Elder Liu thought of the anecdotes circulating in the sect recently. It was said that the third boy of the Wei family had good luck and signed a contract with a bald chicken with some traces of Phoenix blood. In the past three months, he had gone from the fourth level to the sixth level of Qi refining.
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Wei Zhuo's chest was bulging, and there was a chicken stuffed in his clothes, one that looked like a newly hatched chicken.
Wei Zhuo was secretly annoyed because this bald chicken refused to stay in the spirit beast bag, causing him to lose face everywhere. His cheeks couldn't help but glow red, he stretched out a hand and fiercely stuffed Chen Shuixin's head into his clothes.
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"Excuse me, Uncle Liu."
Wei Zhuo got the token and quickly walked into the collection pavilion. For fear that someone would see him, he bypassed the crowded place and went to the bookshelf where popular miscellaneous notes were placed. The less people there were, the grayer the place.
go.
Chen Shuixin quietly stretched his head out and found that it and Wei Zhuo had entered the Collection Pavilion. They were surrounded by bookshelves filled with books. It looked like a school library on earth.
Wei Zhuo stood on tiptoe and took out a book from the bookshelf and sat on the floor.
The first book he held in his hand was "Story of Strange Stories from the East Pole Continent".
The East Pole Continent is the continent where Chen Shuixin is located, and the huge East Pole Continent is just one of the three thousand worlds.
Chen Shuixin wonders if the earth is one of the three thousand worlds?
Wei Zhuo opened the page and read it carefully. Even though Wei Zhuo was only 7 years old, he knew the words a lot. When he was 4 years old, his father Wei Chongguang taught him how to get started with Qi. He found that Wei Zhuo only knew how to fight cocks.
Fighting dogs, he had nothing to do but pester his mother Wang Luoying all day long. He didn't know a word of Chinese characters. When he got angry, he forced Wei Zhuo to learn how to read for more than half a year. Wei Zhuo was smart and learned quite well.
Chen Shuixin also followed Wei Zhuo and focused his attention on the book, but unfortunately Chen Shuixin could not recognize a single word.
Chen Shuixin, who was bored in every way, became stunned.
Chen Shuixin swore that Wei Zhuo stood up and pulled out the second book before half a quarter of an hour had passed.
The reason Wei Zhuo came to the Collection Pavilion this time was to find information about the bald chicken in his arms. He wanted to identify what kind of bald chicken it belonged to? So that she could get out of the ranks of chickens, at least let her
He looks better.
In the three months since he got this bald chicken, he has gone from the fourth level to the sixth level of Qi refining without any side effects. Everyone smiled and congratulated him on getting a 'magic' chicken.
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This made him both proud and embarrassed. God knew that Wei Zhuo was only seven years old, so he took care of face.
Wei Zhuo was annoyed. He had already read no less than ten books, such as "Strange Stories from the East Pole Continent", "Collection of Mutated Spiritual Beasts", "Top Ten Monsters from the East Pole", "Strange Spiritual Beasts You Don't Know"
, "Catalogue of Thousand-Year Demonic Cultivation"... There was no instance of the golden pheasant turning into a phoenix that he wanted. However, a crow returned to its ancestors and had the blood of the golden crow, grew a third leg, and finally caused chaos in the East Ji Continent and was destroyed by the East Ji Continent.
The story of several human beings being annihilated together, and the story of the towering Yiguang Mountain in the North Pole, which is covered with snow all year round. There are constant snowflakes all year round, but for some unknown reason, no great power has been able to set foot on it, just like the top of the mountain.
It seems to be banned, but there are always people who see the flying bird shadow...
Unable to find what he wanted, Wei Zhuo was extremely depressed. He thought he would go to the sect's hermitage to ask his grandfather. After all, his grandfather had lived a long time and knew more.
Wei Zhuo did not forget to take out a copy of the "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Grasses" and wanted to ask Elder Liu to burn a copy. He would take it back to Xiufeng Mountain to study the fire-type spiritual herbs, and planned to buy some more fire-type spiritual herbs for Chen Shuixin in his arms.
, let her provide herself with pure fire spiritual power.
The Huayang Sect is divided into the outer sect and the inner sect. The outer sect is where the outer disciples and handyman disciples of the Huayang sect live. Most of them are places with low spiritual energy content. The inner sect is composed of the headmaster and the masters of various peaks.
The place where he and his disciples live is like the place with the most spiritual energy in a mountain peak.
There is also a place in the sect called the Hermitage, where the elders of the Huayang Sect and others live in seclusion. This place is full of spiritual energy and has been carved with formations, so no one can disturb it and approach it.
Wei Zhuo held Chen Shuixin and walked along the bluestone road to the hermitage.
Wei Zhuo specially picked a good time.
few people.
Chen Shuixin saw the lush flowers and plants on the roadside, full of vitality, and couldn't help but feel excited and kept chirping.
"Bald Chicken, please be quiet, are you afraid that others won't pay attention to you?" Wei Zhuo chose to come when there were few people because he was afraid of losing face. He was afraid that if someone saw him holding a chicken, he would laugh at him, but this was the one in his arms.
The first chicken kept crowing.
Chen Shui
She doesn't care, it's best if she's happy.
"Stop arguing, please stop arguing." Wei Zhuo was a little annoyed, "I'll give you back the hairpin that Senior Sister Ruoming gave you, okay?"
"There are also little puppets," Chen Shuixin added.
Wei Zhuo's face turned dark.
Yesterday, Zhu Ruoming came to see him, and he also gave a small gift to his chick. The little gift was a beautiful little puppet that is popular recently to please girls. The little girl wears a flower in her head, red, yellow, and colorful.
Chen Shuixin was very happy, holding it in his mouth and reluctant to put it down.
In the end, Wei Zhuo snatched them all away and put them all into the storage ring, which made Chen Shui very angry.
Chen Shui
It feels like these little things are indeed exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
Wei Zhuo walked farther and farther, and his figure seemed to be hidden in thick fog, and finally disappeared.
Not long after, Wei Zhuo came to an antique courtyard. The door of the courtyard was open, and there were people playing chess among them.
I saw two people playing chess, one in white and one in red. The courtyard was divided into two halves with the chessboard as the center. One half was lush with vegetation, with a gentle breeze inside, and the other half was filled with flames and billowing heat.
Wei Zhuo naturally walked into the red side and stood behind the middle-aged man in red who was playing chess. He did not disturb the two people playing chess, but instead carefully observed the chess board.
Chen Shui poked her head out from Wei Zhuo's clothes uneasily, and saw the chessboard. The chessboard was like a battlefield, and the battle was fierce. However, she didn't understand chess, and she couldn't tell who had the upper hand.
Chen Shuixin could feel Wei Zhuo's mind completely sinking into the chessboard.
Chen Shuixin estimated that it would take some time before the outcome of the game between the two was decided, so he turned his attention to the courtyard.
The courtyard is divided into two parts, one is warm as spring, and the other is burning with fire.
Chen Shuixin longed for a place as warm as spring, but subconsciously felt that burning fire was the most comfortable place for her.
This strong sense of contrast made her a little confused and even more frightening.
Recently, her thoughts have been unable to keep up with her physical instincts, which always help her make decisions. She feels that the only time she has overcome her physical instincts is when she refuses to eat insects.
Before Chen Shui could understand all this, drastic changes began to take place in the courtyard. For a moment, the fire was so strong that it was about to burn all the vegetation. However, in an instant, the gentle wind and drizzle turned to heavy rain, and the fire subsided with a whimper.
As the saying goes, wild fire cannot be burned out, but spring breeze blows and rekindles it.
Wei Zhuo wiped the rain off his face and said, "Grandpa, you lost again."
The middle-aged man in red turned his head and glared at Wei Zhuo unhappily.
"Hey, the three boys from the Wei family are here." The man in white stood up and showed a gentle smile, "Then I will come to see you tomorrow for a discussion."
Wei Zhuo said respectfully, "Grandpa Wu, walk slowly."
"Grandpa, you play chess with Grandpa Wu every time, and you lose every time. How boring." Wei Zhuo saw his grandfather's face getting more and more ugly, and then calmly changed his words, "Father teaches me every time,
The more you are frustrated, the more courageous you become, and you will be able to fight for the way of heaven."
"Grandpa, I think you might have defeated Grandpa Wu this time. It's all because of your softness that you allowed him to find a chance to overturn the situation."
Wei Zhuo saw his grandfather's face softening, and he felt relieved. He was glad that he had the wit to round things off, otherwise he might not know what would happen to him later.