Chronicles of Celestial Origins

For seven whole days, Tang Ning practiced in the house without taking a step outside. Now he finally understood the importance of the spirit stone. He had to say that this thing is really a good thing.

The spiritual stone contains a large amount of spiritual energy, which can be absorbed several times faster than the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The purity of the spiritual energy is also several times that of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can be refined extremely quickly.

One spiritual stone is enough for him to practice for a day. Now that he thinks about it, he gave three spiritual stones to the disciples of the internal affairs department in order to get a good job. He can't help but feel a little sad. He doesn't know what the herbal department is. I hope it will be worth the money. Bar!

On the eighth day, he finally left the room, drove the purple gold gourd to the library pavilion.

According to the records of imperial objects in the Taoist canon, he silently recited the mental method to control the spiritual power in his body and poured it into the purple gold gourd.

The purple gold gourd rose in the wind, and he controlled his spiritual power to control the direction. The gourd rose into the air and carried him southward.

After flying for a while, she arrived at the door of the library. Tangning put away the gourd and walked in.

He came to the library this time to find out the origin of the green gas entrenched in his body.

In the past few days, he had searched through Taoist scriptures but could not find relevant records. He had a vague feeling that this thing was not simple, because he found that the green gas could actually swallow up the spiritual energy he refined. Each time he refined ten spiritual energy, One or two of them were swallowed by that thing.

Recalling what happened that day after the illusion was broken in the Mortal Pool, he felt shuddering as the gray gas poured into his body, as if there was something in his body that was about to explode at any time, and he felt uneasy if he didn't understand.

"Senior brother, I want to check out the books in the library. I hope it's convenient." After Tangning entered, she saw a man guarding the door and stepped forward and said

The man glanced at Tangning: "Are you new here?"

"Yes, I became mortal seven days ago. This is my first time in the library. Are there any rules?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. You can stay here for one day for a spiritual stone. If you want to take things back, come to me to register and receive the rubbings. You will also pay the fee for one spiritual stone and a deposit of three spiritual stones. The deposit will be returned when the rubbings are returned. Return it to you. Of course, it’s only available on the first floor. To go to the second floor, you need a certificate from a hospital level or above.”

"I understand." Tangning nodded and handed him a spiritual stone.

When he came to the library, he once again realized the importance of the spirit stone. This thing is equivalent to gold in the mortal world. It should be said that it is more precious than gold in the mortal world. After all, gold is just a currency system, and this thing can not only be used as currency. , and can also be eaten as "rice".

The library pavilion is thirty feet long and twenty feet wide. There are all kinds of books and classics in it. All kinds of books are dazzling and classified.

Tang Ning first looked for books on spiritual practice.

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After staying in the library for three days and consulting many books, he still could not find any information about the strange spiritual power in his body. In the end, he had no choice but to leave. It was a shame that he wasted three spiritual stones, which was his monthly salary!

When he left, he took the rubbings of a low-level magic encyclopedia and spent four spiritual stones. The disciple of the library told him that he must remember to return the rubbings on time, within a seven-day limit. After that, one piece would be deducted from his deposit every day. Spiritual stone.

How could he learn all these spells in seven days? In order to save spiritual stones, he planned to copy this book by hand...

In the following days, Tang Ning either practiced Qi training or practiced low-level spells every day. Occasionally, she would go out and wander around the sect to familiarize herself with the environment.

Sometimes when a person thinks of Liu Ruhan in the room, he will be very worried. Now he is sure that he was kidnapped by the monks, and judging from the 100-foot ship that is full of brilliance, that person is obviously very clever.

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Tangning took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, slowly formed a mudra with his hands, silently recited the mental method, and controlled the spiritual power in his body. When the mudra was formed, a small fireball as big as a fist appeared in front of him, and the fireball flew towards him in the air. It moved forward a certain distance and disappeared.

Still failed, he shook his head. This is a very practical fireball technique among low-level spells. He has practiced it for several days, but he still has not succeeded.

The casting of spells requires the caster's full concentration, understanding of mental methods, control of spiritual energy, and proficiency in seal styles.

There are twelve types of hand seals. Various magic seals are different. Any combination of the twelve seals can be varied. Fireball is a low-level spell, and the hands need to form the four seals of Zihaiwu Chou.

Tang Ning discovered that magic is actually a changed form of spiritual energy, a way to transform spiritual energy into substance. Therefore, the control of spiritual energy is the most demanding. Unfortunately, he is not yet able to control it freely.

Practicing spells consumes a lot of physical energy. Not long after, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was insufficient and he was exhausted. He had to sit down and rest, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the spiritual energy he consumed.

Three months passed by in a flash, and today was the day when Tang Ning went to the Herbal Medicine Department to report.

He first went to the office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After entering, he found a disciple in the office and handed him a wooden sign: "Senior brother, I am disciple Tang Ning who transformed from the mortal world three months ago. Today I report to the Herbal Medicine Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. ”

The man took one look at the wooden sign and stood up and said, "Come with me! I will take you to meet Uncle Ma, the deacon of your department."

The two of them left the hall, took up their respective flying instruments, headed towards the Herbaceous Department, and stopped outside a dilapidated thatched hut.

"Uncle Ma, is Uncle Ma here? Junior Chen Gong and Tang Ning, a new disciple of the Herbal Medicine Department, are here to pay a visit." The man shouted outside the hut.

Not long after, a pretty and lovely woman in a yellow shirt walked out of the hut. Her face was filled with frost, which made people look away: "My master has been out for a few days, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Chen Gong hurriedly greeted him; "It turns out to be Senior Sister Fang. This is the newly transformed disciple Tang Ning. He will be a member of your Herbal Medicine Department from now on. I brought him to visit Uncle Ma and arrange his duties. Since Uncle Ma No, Senior Sister Fang’s arrangements will be the same.”

After he finished speaking, he turned to Tangning and said, "This is Uncle Ma's disciple, Senior Sister Fang Liting."

"Senior Sister Fang," Tang Ning stepped forward and shouted.

Fang Liting nodded and said to Chen Gong: "I understand, you go back first!"

"Then I'll take my leave."

"Your name is Tangning, right? Come with me." Fang Liting led him to a valley and pointed to a field of herbs of different colors and shapes below the valley.

"From now on, the herbs here will be under your care. You only need to water and fertilize them every day. You don't need to take care of anything else. When these herbs mature, someone will naturally pick them. There are equipment for watering and fertilizing in that house. You It’s okay if you want to live in that house, or if you don’t want to, just don’t forget your daily responsibilities.”

"This is a complete guide to identifying herbs and a detailed explanation of herbal care. You need to read it as soon as possible. It will be very beneficial to you."

"Your salary will be three spirit stones per month, and it will be assessed once a year. At the end of the year, the department will pay it to you based on your performance."

Fang Liting explained a few more precautions when caring for these herbs. After she left, Tang Ning went to the herb garden down the valley. He was a little confused looking at the red and green herbs that were completely unrecognizable.

This herb garden is about thirty acres, and there are at least a dozen kinds of herbs in it. Each herb requires different care methods. Where do I find the free time to practice?

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Cranes fly together among the high mountains and ridges. Under the small bridge and flowing water, literati often sit by the stream, hugging their knees and sipping tea.

This place is a boundary thousands of miles away from the Qianyi Zong Mountain Gate, named Jinshan Bridge.

The leader, Wei Xuande, has white beard and hair, tall and straight figure, red and healthy Qi and blood. He is dressed in Bagua fairy clothes and moves without wind. He has the spirit of immortality.

Three people stood behind Wei Xuande, namely Luo Qingshui, the current master of Xuande Hall, Shi Mingsui, the master of Qingxuan Hall, and Peng Wanli of Yuanyi Hall.

"Master, what happened? The Supreme Sect actually sent Senior Bai Jintang to come personally. This is something that has never happened in nearly a thousand years. Since the fall of our Qian Yizong, the Supreme Sect has never sent a Yuanying monk to inspect. It’s still early for the fifty-year inspection period!” Shi Mingsui, the master of Qingxuan Hall, asked.

Wei Xuande sighed: "To be honest with the junior brothers, I don't understand what it means. It's just that Shang Zongjun ordered me to obey Senior Bai's instructions in everything, so I just have to obey his orders."

"I heard that Senior Bai achieved Yuanying in just three hundred years of cultivation. He went one step further in just a hundred years, and then broke through to the late Yuanying stage in another hundred years. After cultivating Yuanying, he killed three monks of the same level. His reputation was recorded in the Shangzong , Even within the Taixuan Sect, where there are so many heroes, he is still a famous figure, but he would come to this remote place like ours," said Luo Qingshui, the master of Xuande Hall.

Wei Xuande said: "The Tianyuan land is vast and rich in resources, with countless natural materials and treasures. Our Xingang land has only a few people and a lack of innate resources. We cannot compare with them."

A few people were talking when a small black shadow appeared on the horizon. In an instant, the small black shadow turned into a huge thing and covered the sky. It turned out to be a golden roc. It was a hundred feet long and flapped its wings. , then set off strong winds in the mountains and forests, uprooting trees and destroying the forests, causing thousands of birds to chirp.

"Junior Wei Xuande, along with Qianyi Sect disciples Luo Qingshui, Shi Mingsui, and Peng Wanli, respectfully welcome Senior Bai." Wei Xuande bowed respectfully towards the golden roc and said.

A man in white clothes appeared in front of the three of them. This man was slender, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, and a friendly smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

Behind the man in white stood a petite woman in a green dress. She had a graceful face and a pair of big, smart eyes that moved from time to time, curiously looking at everything around her.