Dedicate One’s Mind

There is always night in Shige, but different books will emit various kinds of light because they contain different mysterious texts and meanings. They are colorful and gorgeous. The only thing in common is that these lights are very gentle. Not glaring.

Under the peaceful light, the constant sound of rustling books destroyed the quiet atmosphere, making it seem a bit noisy. Of course, Wu Yi, whose spiritual consciousness is running rapidly, will not think about these small problems. What he cares about now is how to copy these 10,000 books.

In order to save time, Wu Yi put all the resources he could mobilize into use, even the steps of getting the book were replaced by ghosts, and he devoted himself to deducing the mysterious text.

So the current process of copying books is roughly that ghosts take down the books, the shadow clone opens them, and the mysterious text they see is transmitted to Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. After Wu Yi analyzes the mysterious text, it is transmitted back to the shadow clone, and then the shadow clone copies it. , after the copying is completed, the ghosts are compiled into a volume and arranged neatly.

In such a working state that is almost on an assembly line, Wu Yi is tense and does not dare to slack off. There is nothing in the sea of ​​​​consciousness except the endless flow of Xuanwen. In this way, the speed is so fast that Wu Yi cannot imagine it. It's just that he couldn't even spare the time to check his writing speed at this time.

Of course, in such a high-intensity state, even if Zhi Tianxuan secretly used the soul-nurturing beads to warm Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi could not maintain it forever and needed to rest from time to time. In the final analysis, the soul-nurturing beads only played an auxiliary role. role.

When his mind is exhausted, Wu Yi either swallows elixirs that increase his spiritual awareness, or visualizes stone tablets, and continues this repetitive mechanical work after his spiritual awareness is restored.

Fifteen days later, Wu Yi was surprised for a while when he didn't sense the new mysterious text appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, but soon realized that he had finished copying all the books.

Wu Yi's mind returned to his body, and he opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time. He suddenly found that he seemed to be surrounded by a mountain of books and a sea of ​​words, and could not even turn around.

Wu Yi was now unkempt, his clothes were messy, and there was only a lot more dirt on his body than when he first started practicing. Of course, most of it was the dregs of medicine excreted after the elixir was used up, rather than the dirt in the body.

Although his body was messy, his tense mind suddenly relaxed. Wu Yi was extremely uncomfortable. He felt like the world was spinning and his eyes were black. He was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep and didn't even want to take care of himself.

Shaking his head, Wu Yi sobered himself up for a moment, raised his hands and said, "Pavilion Master, this disciple has copied all the historical records from the time when the master was in power."

Although tired, Wu Yi's voice remained steady and calm, just like he had shown before.

Zhi Tianxuan responded quickly this time. The profound and majestic spiritual consciousness was like substance, coming from the sky. Under this majestic spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi was like a young bird, not daring to make any move.

The abyss-like spiritual consciousness swept through the mountains and seas of books, and the books that were trapped in the ground flew up from the same place, opened by themselves in the air, and the books were flying at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Something even more miraculous happened. All the books were blurring out little by little, and they directly evolved into the major events that happened during the reign of Han Xuzi, the leader of the generation. Wu Yi seemed to have watched a slide show.

It's just that major events that lasted for thousands of years evolved in just a dozen breaths. The speed was unimaginable. With Wu Yi's strength, he could only see a blur of light and shadow. Later, he couldn't even look directly. , the evolved image is like a whirlpool. If you watch it for a long time, you will feel that your mind and heart are being involved in it. It is extremely dangerous.

Wu Yi's tiredness was mostly dissipated by such a toss, and his sleepiness turned into fear. After the sound of flying books subsided, he dared to open his eyes slightly. At this time, Wu Yi was surrounded by books. Everything disappeared, it was quiet and quiet, and my horizons were much broader.

Just when Wu Yi thought Zhi Tianxuan had taken away these books, Zhi Tianxuan's voice suddenly came, "Bringing this thing with you may relieve your temporary worries." After the words were spoken, a small book appeared A mysterious black book appeared in front of Wu Yi's eyes.

Wu Yi stretched out his hand and planned to take it, but he was almost overwhelmed by the booklet. The thin booklet seemed to contain great power. It took Wu Yi a long time to get used to the weight of the booklet.

"It feels so familiar." Looking at the booklet in his palm, Wu Yi felt that it was the historical book he had copied before, but thousands of books were compressed into such a small book. Wu Yi was not willing to guess the wisdom. Whether Tianxuan's magical power can achieve this step, but facts have proved that it is very likely to be the case.

The booklet was so heavy that Wu Yi couldn't even open it, and even holding it required both hands. Wu Yi's condition improved slightly after Wu Yi activated the blood-burning operation, but he couldn't open it, so Wu Yi had to put it into his sleeves. .

"Then about the disciple going to Biluo Realm——" Zhi Tianxuan didn't respond openly, but Wu Yi still asked.

Wu Yi did not wait for Zhi Tianxuan's direct answer, but after a sudden change of light and shadow, he was already outside the Shige, and Zhi Tianxuan's meaning was extremely obvious.

Wu Yi bowed three times in the direction of Shige, then drove up to escape the light, and suddenly he was several miles away from Shige.

This was the inner gate of the Yiqi Gate. Wu Yi was not worried about invading the territory of the powerful monsters and causing unnecessary disputes, so he released Xiao. As a substitute, he planned to rest on Xiao's back for a while, otherwise Mental fatigue greatly affects combat effectiveness.

But before resting, Wu Yi still gave a few pointers to the demon, such as trying to avoid buildings as much as possible, and waiting aside when the Jindan Zhenren went out, and not competing for the line.

After giving the order, Wu Yi couldn't help shaking his head, feeling that he had said too much, but there were many rules in the inner sect, so he still had to pay more attention.

After the demon became a demon, it was able to fly across the sky in broad daylight. Sitting cross-legged on the demon's back, Wu Yi was half asleep and half awake, both practicing and sleeping.

As Wu Yi's ghost pet, the demon naturally understood Wu Yi's intentions, and flew slowly and steadily along the way.

He also met several cultivators on the way. Although it was a bit strange to see the demon, after all, most of the cultivators usually rode white cranes and black turtles. It was rare to ride a ghost, but there was no clear rule in the sect that prohibited it, so they just looked at Wu Yi and left, very calmly.

Wu Yi was awakened by the sound transmission note in his sleeve. It was a message from Li Gu. At this time, there were only three days left before the opening of the Azure Realm. Wu Yi had said that he would tell whether he had arrived at this time. Wu Yi, who was half asleep, forgot about this.

After knowing what happened, Wu Yi looked around. After clarifying the location, he should have one day left to travel, so he sent a message that he was coming.

After two days of recovery, although he could not be full of energy, he was not dizzy and his eyes were black. After a few rounds of spiritual energy circulation, Wu Yi shook off the dirt on his body, took care of his body image, and became energetic again.

One day later, Wu Yi came to the destination of this trip, Hengbo Peak, which was the place where the disciples of the sect took flying boats when they went out for training. Although it was named after the peak, the top of the peak was a wide earth plateau, where thousands of flying boats were usually moored.

When Wu Yi arrived, the place was extremely lively, with countless flying boats flying in and out. However, Wu Yi looked up and saw that most of the flying boats here were ordinary ones. Those that could accommodate dozens of cultivators were considered large ones. After all, most of these flying boats were privately owned, and they did not have the financial resources to build huge flying boats, which were only short-distance flights.

As for the flying boat that Wu Yi was going to take, it was a large boat heading to the coast of the East China Sea. One boat could carry thousands of disciples, and it was a huge monster in front of a group of small boats.

The Biluo Realm was a small realm attached to the Cangmang Realm, and it intersected with the Cangmang Realm from time to time. But in addition to the different intercourse times, the places where they intersected were also different. For example, the reason why Yiqimen chose the Biluo Realm as the location for the true transmission dispute last time was because the entrance to the Biluo Realm appeared in the Yiqimen lower territory last time, which was more convenient.

The Biluo Realm is still a small realm dominated by demons, but the most powerful demon among them is only at the Jindan level. The people of the Cangmang Realm are not really unable to occupy the Biluo Realm, but they regard the Biluo Realm as a place for disciples to train and have not taken action to eliminate those demons. Of course, there are many reasons behind this, which will not be discussed here for the time being.

The reason why Wu Yi agreed to come, in addition to the possible existence of the Ziqing Lingqiao Stone mentioned by Zheng Guangming, is because he can legitimately kill demons in the Biluo Realm. After tens of thousands of years of tug-of-war, the power of the human race and the demon race has been roughly determined. Wu Yi will be sacrificed by the upper echelons of the sect if he provokes a dispute without authorization, but killing demons can earn merits, and there are a lot of merits, which are necessary to exchange for elixirs and scriptures.

Shui Yuntian, who came to watch the ceremony the other day, was the master of the Merit Hall. Although he was smiling and looked like a kind old man, if you offend him, the younger generation should be careful. Even if Shui Yuntian did not show up, some disciples of the Merit Hall would flatter their superiors and deliberately make things difficult.

However, compared with Li Gu and Zheng Guangming, Wu Yi, who climbed the ladder, was much better. At least he did not have to go through the merit of the test. Li Gu and Zheng Guangming had to go through the trouble of the test when they went to the Azure Realm. The test was not meritorious, but Li Gu and Zheng Guangming had to go through the test, otherwise they would not be considered true disciples.

After Wu Yi arrived, he quickly found Li Gu and Zheng Guangming standing on the deck. After nodding to them, Wu Yi retracted his demon, pressed down the cloud head, and walked towards the two.

"Junior brother, you are finally here." The familiar Li Gu spoke first.

"The Pavilion Master ordered that I almost couldn't come, but I made the two senior brothers wait a little longer." Wu Yi replied with a smile.

"It's okay, the flying boat hasn't set off anyway."

The three of them exchanged pleasantries when they first met.

After paying the crystal stones and other valuables, Wu Yi got a medium-sized room, which was close to the rooms of Li Gu and the others. After entering the room, Wu Yi and the other two talked about the interesting stories after entering the inner door. When talking about their experiences, they all sighed.