nyslfriends Chapter 1288: Heart-searching Array, Bookstore!
Chapter 1288: Heart-searching Array, Bookstore!
Chapter 1288: Heart-searching Array, Bookstore!
Baiyunmen, the main peak!
on the square!
At this time, a group of young boys and girls were standing in a mess in the huge square.
The oldest is no more than thirteen or fourteen years old!
The youngest is just a little kid of seven or eight years old!
however.
This is the little guy who is so old that he is despised by others, but he doesn't dare to say a word loudly at this moment.
I dare not even cry.
Because of the strange figures in front.
Among them, an old man with a serious face was emitting an invisible pressure, covering the huge square.
at this time···
The beautiful middle-aged woman beside the old man with cold eyes suddenly whispered:
"Brother!"
"These little guys are still mortals, and have not yet entered the first level of Qi training. They cannot withstand being shocked for a long time.
It will also be detrimental to the future cultivation of these immortal seedlings."
"Yes!" The deacon of Baiyun Sect nodded and said:
"Don't worry, Junior Sister!"
"I know what's going on and I won't hurt these little guys!"
That being said.
But in the next moment, the old man restrained the faint pressure that was spreading out.
In an instant.
The many young boys and girls in the square felt suddenly relieved, as if a huge stone had been lifted off their shoulders.
However, there was still a hint of fear in the eyes of these little guys when they looked at the monks of Baiyun Sect.
See this scene.
The Baiyun Sect monks nodded with satisfaction.
after all.
Hundreds of little ones crying together was really upsetting.
Only by shocking them with one move can the initiation ceremony continue safely.
This is also the method that many immortal sects have been accustomed to using over the years!
It has become a routine.
However, this kind of deterrent method is also quite useful.
Followed by.
The initiation ceremony officially began.
After a rather complicated process, it finally came to an end.
Of course, this only applies to teenagers with unstable minds. Any adult would not find it cumbersome.
at this time···
The head of the Baiyun Sect stepped out from among the monks, took a step forward, looked solemnly at the hundreds of immortal seedlings in front of him, and said in a cold voice:
“However, don’t you think that you are already our disciples now?
If you want to truly join our sect, there is only one last step left!"
Hear the words.
The little guy, who had just gone through a complicated process, immediately became a little tempted.
However, after the previous intimidation, no one dared to speak.
after all.
The old man in front of me is the omnipotent immortal in the eyes of my parents!
Therefore, he did not make any noise and continued to wait for the words from the old man who claimed to be the head of the sect.
Saw this scene.
The head of Baiyun Sect didn't waste any words and said directly:
"But it's not difficult!"
"All you need to do is enter this formation!"
"This formation is a secret of our sect. It must not be announced to the outside world. Otherwise, you will be severely punished!"
While talking.
The head of Baiyun Sect waved his hand...
A set of formation flags flew out and landed in different directions, then turned into a formation barrier.
Then the head of Baiyun Sect continued:
"start!"
Immediately.
Under the arrangement of the monks from Baiyun Sect, a group of young boys and girls stepped into the light curtain of the formation in an orderly manner.
In this regard.
Most of the immortal seedlings didn't care too much and didn't think much about it.
After all, the friend who walked into the light curtain came out safe and sound not long after.
There was no sign of punishment either.
There was no crying out in pain or anything like that.
therefore.
Naturally, the many immortal seedlings didn't think much about it.
However, there were exceptions. One of them was a girl of seven or eight years old. She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and immediately lowered her head like a frightened rabbit.
But at this moment, a depth that was not in line with her age appeared in her eyes.
Not bad.
This is Chu Yu.
It’s also Chu Ling’er.
"Interesting!" Chu Ling'er muttered to herself;
“I didn’t expect that at the last moment of the Baiyun Sect’s initiation ceremony, they would come up with such a formation.”
"It is somewhat similar to the first step test of entering the main hall of [Guiyuan Xianzong]."
"However, this formation is only a second-level formation, and is far from being comparable to the [Guiyuan Immortal Sect]."
Thinking of this.
Chu Linger immediately thought of a secret technique.
"Have it!"
"The [Phantom Soul Bewitching Technique] used on Mr. Chu before is enough to deceive this formation."
moment.
Chu Ling'er remembered the secret method she had used before.
【Phantom Soul Bewitching Method】
Not only does it have the ability to modify other people's memories.
It can also modify its own memory.
However, the most brilliant aspect of this secret technique lies in the word "illusion".
Simply put, a set of false memories can be woven.
The difference between the former and the former in modifying memory is that the former can form established facts and imprint them in the mind.
The latter is just a bubble on the surface, which will burst when the time comes.
The original memory will naturally emerge.
But the specific time limit is determined by the caster.
Moreover, the latter will not cause any damage to the soul, and only requires slight adjustments afterwards.
then.
She also found this secret technique interesting, so she read it carefully and experimented with it several times on a spirit beast.
The results also proved that the effect of this secret method is indeed amazing.
Therefore.
She has the confidence to not be afraid of her origins being investigated.
same.
Chu Linger believed that even if the Bai clan of the Guiyuan Immortal Sect was monitoring the Baiyun Sect, they would never have thought that she, Chu Linger, would join the Baiyun Sect as an immortal seedling.
Instead of going directly to the door for help.
Or hide your identity and practice in the Endless Sea.
Think about this.
Chu Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little excited.
But she quickly suppressed this hint of joy.
"The way of cultivation lies in stability. Now I haven't killed my enemy yet, and my cultivation is only at the late stage of foundation building!"
"It means that there is still a long way to go before the foundation is perfected."
"How can you be so unstable!"
After Chu Ling'er reflected on herself, her mood calmed down.
Followed by.
She raised her head and glanced at the team ahead, calculating the time in her mind and thinking:
"There are about three hundred people ahead."
"That's enough time!"
Thoughts are turning.
Chu Ling'er transformed into a girl of seven or eight years old. Her hands tucked into her sleeves kept changing, and the magic power hidden in her dantian was also dissipating.
Even the divine power in the sea of consciousness, which was like gray mist, was being consumed.
Simultaneously.
Deep in Chu Linger's sea of consciousness, the extremely bright two-colored ball of light also began to show lines that spread all over the ball of light.
soon.
The two-color light emitted by the light ball dimmed rapidly.
Moreover, the volume of the light ball is also shrinking.
Not long after.
The light ball that was shining brightly before directly turned into a light ball with dim light and small size.
at this time···
Chu Yu lowered her little head, as if a little shy, then raised her head and looked at everything in front of her in a daze.
"My father brought me back to town from the countryside!"
"I live a life that I could never imagine before, and I have three meals a day, and every meal is different!"
"After that, I went through the Immortal Ascension Meeting and became the Immortal Seedling of the sect in front of me."
"I will become an immortal in the future."
"..."
At this moment, Chu Yu recalled the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in her in less than three months.
"Ok!"
"Forget about it. I'd better get started first, otherwise I won't be able to become an immortal."
"And if she loses the election, Daddy will definitely not let her off when we return to town."
In an instant.
Chu Yu thought about the difficulties he had to face now?
She clenched her little hands tucked in her sleeves, and looked at the light curtain in front of her with a very serious look on her face.
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Half a day later!
Inside Baiyun Gate...
Somewhere in a canyon, there are houses that are all the same size, built of bluestone, and look extremely simple.
at this time.
In a bluestone house, a girl of seven or eight years old was curiously fiddling with a cloth bag and a book in front of her...
"Wow!"
"If you want to become an immortal, you still need to study!"
The girl looked at the book, her face wrinkled and full of displeasure.
Obviously.
Chu Yu, who has entered the immortal gate, has completely put aside her worries and is no longer afraid of not having enough to eat or warm clothes in the future.
And I don’t have to worry about my father’s punishment.
As Chu Yu continued to flip through the book...
suddenly.
A light shone brightly in the depths of her sea of consciousness, her eyes became dark and unclear, and then a hint of clarity emerged.
"Now I have completely joined the Baiyun Sect!"
"Next, we will continue to practice in secret while waiting for Senior Cheng to return to the sect!"
"And there is no need to worry about future cultivation resources. There are still many second-level high-quality elixirs in the storage bag, which are enough to cultivate to the great perfection of the foundation-building stage."
"Once you break through, there are many third-level elixirs in the storage bag that mother gave you that can help you improve your cultivation!"
“There is no need to worry about resources anymore!”
"There's no need to waste time for a few resources from Baiyun Sect."
But Chu Ling'er changed her mind and immediately rejected the idea.
"It's normal not to take on any missions for a year or two."
"But we can't just not accept any missions. Otherwise, we won't be able to explain it to the public!"
"After all, my current external identity is just that of a girl of seven or eight years old, but after being guided by the Baiyun Sect, it is inevitable for me to accept menial tasks."
“The maximum delay is three years.”
"Well, then in three years, I will take a long-term mission that takes less time."
In this regard.
Chu Ling'er was not afraid that over time, outer disciples would snatch away such menial tasks.
Because the reward and effort for any menial task are equal.
Such long-term menial tasks that take little time will definitely have small rewards.
Even the spiritual energy in the places where menial tasks are performed will be very thin.
Therefore, few monks will accept such tasks.
The thought changes.
Chu Ling'er already has a very clear plan for her future practice in Baiyun Sect.
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Time is like running water, once it is gone it will never come back!
Chu Ling'er was taking care of the spiritual herbs in the small spiritual herbs garden No. 98, Class B, Baiyunmen.
He secretly took elixirs and continued to improve his cultivation during this time!
In the blink of an eye.
Seven years have passed!
Seven years later.
In a small town on the border of Jin State...
suddenly.
There was a burst of enthusiastic greetings.
"Zheng Xiucai, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
A chubby young man shouted as he watched the young man walking away in a hurry.
See this.
Someone immediately smiled and said:
"Master Ma, I think the Ye Family Bookstore has found new books!"
"That was what happened to Zheng Xiucai a few months ago."
Hear the words.
The wealthy Mr. Ma's eyes immediately lit up and he asked:
"Really?"
"Ok!"
"pretty close!"
"Otherwise, no one would go to the end of East Street during normal times."
"That makes sense!"
"I'll go take a look too. Maybe some great scholar has published a book!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The seemingly plump Mr. Ma, with his extremely agile skills, quickly ran to the end of East Street.
At the end of the sparsely populated East Street...
Most of the shops have their doors closed and covered in dust!
There was only one shop with its door open and a plaque hanging across the lintel.
The four big characters on the plaque have become a little blurred due to the passage of time, but one can still barely recognize "Ye's Bookstore"!
at this time···
A young man came hurriedly and walked straight to the bookstore.
"Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye!!"
The young man who just entered the door shouted twice, and then looked around, as if he was looking for something?
suddenly.
A magnetic voice came from behind the counter.
"Here it is!"
As he spoke, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance stood up from the rocking chair behind the counter.
He casually placed the book in his hand on the counter and asked:
"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
Hear the words.
The young man walked up quickly and asked hurriedly:
"Mr. Ye, did you import a batch of books yesterday?"
"Where is it?"
"Among these books, are there any annotated scriptures by Huang Daru?"
Seeing this, Mr. Ye smiled and said:
"Zheng Xiucai, you are well-informed, but do you still need to ask them one by one?"
"You ask me three questions in a row. How can I answer you?"
"But we did collect a batch of books yesterday evening."
“But this batch of books has not yet been sorted out.
It’s all there!”
"As for whether there are any books with Huang Daru's annotations, I don't know."
talking.
The elegant-looking middle-aged man pointed to the bookshelf in the corner, which was piled with new and old books.
however.
Before Mr. Ye could finish his words, Zheng Xiucai, with an anxious look on his face, hurried towards the bookshelf.
See this.
The shop owner shook his head, picked up the book on the counter, and lay down in the rocking chair again.
As he continued to flip through the book in his hand...
The elegant-looking Mr. Ye seemed to have thought of something and immediately said:
"Found it, help me organize these books!"
"Ok!"
"Got it, Mr. Ye, don't worry!"
The young monk brushed the dust off the book, carefully placed it on the bookshelf, and replied nonchalantly.
The attitude is a bit perfunctory!
However, from the way he treats each book, we can also see how much he cherishes books.
This is true for every volume!
Obviously.
In his opinion, the book in front of him is more important.
soon.
Zheng Xiucai sorted out five or six books.
At this moment, another figure stepped into the store.
"Uncle Ye?"
"Why are you here so early in the morning?"
Mr. Ye stood up helplessly and asked unhappily.
"hey-hey···"
I saw Mr. Ma, who was bulging with a belly, chuckled and said:
"Uncle Ye, am I not out of spirit food, and feeling bored?"
"Didn't you come here specially to learn from the scriptures?"
"Spiritual food? You can't even learn a sentence!"
Mr. Ye said speechlessly.
In this regard.
The somewhat honest young master of the Ma family did not care. They were used to joking with each other. He rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice with a somewhat obscene look:
"Uncle Ye, do you have any spiritual food that suits my taste?"
Seeing this, Mr. Ye glanced at Zheng Xiucai who was sorting books and gestured:
"Where are they all?"
"Zheng Xiucai is sorting it out. If there is one, there is one. If there is none, there is none!"
Hear the words.
Mr. Ma flattered:
"Uncle Ye, you are so generous!"
"Let him browse through such a precious book as he pleases."
See this.
Mr. Ye stopped and said:
"Okay, stop teasing your Uncle Ye!"
"It's not easy for others!"
“Besides, all the books in the store are here!
If you are interested, you can browse it at will!"
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(End of this chapter)