Beautiful senior sister, peaceful cultivation world

Chapter 365 Solution
Troubles came one after another, and Wei Wenxin has been in a bad mood since he returned from the main peak.

The disciples noticed this and all found different ways to accompany her.

Qiu Ye successfully built her foundation a few days ago and returned home. Her eldest brother went out for training and found a sword manual at the bottom of a cliff. He was not sure if there was any problem with it and did not dare to practice blindly, so he asked her to take it to the mountain and let the master take a look.

Qiu Ye was originally worried that her master was too busy to have time, but seeing that she was either feeding the geese or planting flowers recently, she took the sword manual and asked her for help.

Wei Wenxin didn't think too much about it. He just got the sword manual and started looking through it.

The sword manual is pretty good. It was created by a casual cultivator. Its biggest advantage is that it can hit the same point with nine consecutive swords to maximize the damage.

"If you continue to practice in this way, and draw your sword enough times and reach the speed limit, you may be able to practice sword light differentiation. But you need to practice sword energy. It requires a little bit of cultivator's qualifications."

After reading it, Wei Wenxin touched his chin, took out writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and made some improvements.

"If you adjust it like this and place the attack point on the formation point, you can practice the simplest sword formation."

"Just like this, adjust the route of the technique and change the sword posture, which can make the spiritual power flow more smoothly and increase the power of the sword technique..."

Wei Wenxin is smart and a well-known genius in the world of immortal cultivation. For him, modifying a sword technique created by a Jindan-stage cultivator was as easy as drinking water.

Qiu Ye was delighted.

She is the youngest among the four disciples and always likes to act like a spoiled child in front of her master.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh: "In my opinion, those inner disciples are just sour grapes! They say that with the knowledge board, they are no different from the direct disciples. In my opinion, the difference is too big! With the master's hand-in-hand teaching, can they compare with self-study?"

Wei Wenxin didn't like his disciple thinking like this.

"You should be proud of your own strength, not of having a good master. No matter how good a master is, he is still a master. What does it have to do with you? A disciple who relies on the power of others is the most useless. You need to understand that only when you are strong yourself can you be truly strong. I see that you still have time to compare with your fellow disciples. I think you still have not enough lessons."

Wei Wenxin finished revising the sword manual, slammed it on the table, motioned for her to take it away, and ignored her.

Qiu Ye retreated feeling aggrieved.

As soon as he left Quanyong Cottage, he was caught by his senior sister.

"Come on, practice swordplay with me! Master said that you haven't practiced swordplay well enough, so you need to practice for an extra half an hour every day!"

Qiu Ye burst into tears instantly!

The two senior brothers ran over and tried to persuade them, but the eldest sister raised her eyebrows and simply included them in the argument!

"Do you two think you have done a good job? It seems that I have been a little too indulgent towards you!"

As a senior sister with a strong sense of responsibility, Heiguo felt very guilty when she heard her master scolding her junior sister for not working hard. She always felt that she had only been caring about herself recently and neglected her junior brothers and sisters, which was very wrong.

Because the master is in a bad mood, the four disciples have been particularly well behaved recently. They do their best consciously without anyone's encouragement.

Seeing that they finally looked good, Wei Wenxin nodded with satisfaction.

That night, she was lying on the roof looking at the stars when she suddenly had an idea!
Disciples want better learning resources; senior masters want to overcome their own shortcomings and impart knowledge freely; teachers want disciples to study hard and not miss the opportunity to lay a solid foundation because of their unrealistic ambitions; bookstores are worried that young monks in the sect will no longer regard books as the primary medium for imparting knowledge...

All of this can be solved with just one method;

The elders who wanted to impart knowledge formed an editorial committee and compiled a set of teaching materials;
When teachers are given textbooks to teach, the content is no longer arbitrary. There is an outline to follow, but they can also incorporate their own characteristics.
Every student needs a textbook. The bookstore’s previous excess capacity may not be enough, and it needs to be expanded...

She was wrong.

The knowledge-seeking board is only available in the nine sects and eighteen schools, and the latest communication magic weapon is only available to a few high-ranking members of the sect, so the bookstores will not close down completely.

The uncle was drunk and didn't express herself clearly. She must be worried about the education of the new generation in the sect.

With this set of teaching materials, the teaching quality of the branches, academies, and sword pavilions in various places can be improved...

Do it when you think of it. Wei Wenxin went to the main peak again.

As soon as he expressed his idea, Qingxuan Daojun, who had also been suffering from a headache for a long time, immediately revived and summoned representatives from all parties to discuss the matter.

I am very satisfied with the bookstore’s expansion into new business territory.

Gentlemen can get the tutorials carefully compiled by the elders, which will make them more confident and satisfied when teaching.

The opinions of the younger disciples were not important and no one asked them.

Wei Wenxin never expected that the only ones with problems would be the elders!

"Why did the editor let Qing Yuan teach the course "Basics of Formation"?"

Someone raised an opinion and Wei Wenxin rushed forward without saying a word.

If someone cursed her master in front of her, no matter what the reason was, she would just do it.

The two fought for eight hundred rounds above the Wanjian Sect, causing violent storms to rage in the sect for more than half a month.

Wei Wenxin wiped the blood off his face and calmly returned to the main peak. The person who had shouted at him before had already returned to the cave to recuperate, covering his face.

"My master will definitely be the editor-in-chief. Who doesn't agree? You have to get past me first!"

After that, everyone fell silent.

Daoist Master Qingxuan sighed and pressed down with both hands: "Don't worry, wait until the seniors who are traveling outside come back, and then we can discuss a reasonable solution."

Writing books and biographies may not be that tempting for cultivators, but they are truly teaching materials for disciples to practice!
As soon as every disciple enters the school, goes to the first class, and opens the textbook, he can see his name on the cover. This is much more impressive than the eternal fame that ordinary people pursue.

Wei Wenxin didn't expect that the solution he proposed would cause more trouble.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Qingluan had only been staying at home, teaching a few spiritual network courses, and people were always envious and jealous of him. Now he was going to do such a big thing, and proposed it in a sect full of sword cultivators. You can imagine how fierce the fight would be!
Sword cultivators are warlike and stubborn. They basically cannot be defeated after one battle, and they will have to fight again and again, countless times.

Basically everyone would come and pull her to be the referee.

Just when she was getting extremely annoyed, envoys from other forces came knocking on her door.

"I heard that the Wanjian Sect is going to compile teaching materials so that all cultivators in the world can learn from them? Why should the Wanjian Sect take the lead in such a good thing?"

Taoist Qingxuan was extremely anxious and kept explaining that this teaching material was only for use within the Wanjian Sect and would never be spread to other spheres of influence. Only then did everyone calm down.

The problem encountered by the Wanjian Sect does not exist in other forces at present, but with the inspiration from Taoist Qingluan, other forces can actually do the same. It’s just that it’s not as convenient as Qingluan that they can do it at home. They have to get the key and enter it on the knowledge board.

In order to fight for this key, there will be open and covert fighting.

Therefore, in order to eliminate the disaster before it happens, all major forces learned advanced experience from the Wanjian Sect and planned to go back and compile teaching materials suitable for their respective sects.

When the battle between the Wanjian Sect and the Wanjian Sect was almost over, Wei Wenxin heard that all the other forces had started fighting.

For a moment, there were so many people scolding her that it was impossible to count them!

Wei Wen felt guilty and decided to stay in seclusion for a few years to avoid the spotlight.

However, things went counterproductive.

That evening, she was making tea and watching the sunset under the eaves. Heiguoer ran over with his hand covering his chest, and burst into tears as soon as he saw her.

"Master, I don't know what's going on. I feel a sharp pain in my heart."

I typed too much today and my eyes are tired. Guoer, you should bear the pain first.