[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

The city of dry abyss.

At the gate of the city, a monk with silver hair and a long beard was holding a spiritual pen in one hand and a piece of paper in the other, chanting words from time to time.

"Tell me, why are you here?" asked the examiner lazily.

"In order to be able to have a deeper understanding of the beauty and prosperity of the cultivation world, and for the wealth of knowledge created by many predecessors to be learned and carried forward in such an era!" This is Wanjing with an enthusiastic face.

"That's right, it turns out that you have such a far-reaching idea," the examiner nodded in agreement, and then changed the topic, "But I don't think you two are new to cultivation, why did you come here at this time?"

"The road to comprehension is long, and it is during these long years of cultivation that my brother and I realized that cultural knowledge is the key to success in cultivation!" Wan Jing said sincerely. Those who are determined to change their past mistakes and turn around and vow to devote themselves to this boundless ocean of knowledge and dedicate themselves to the city of Qianyuan—— ouch!"

Qian Rin tapped his head expressionlessly.

"Two jade talismans that entered the city." He looked at the examiner and asked.

It is a tradition here to go into the city to interrogate, and of course it is divided into people. For example, the young man in front of him, it is obviously fun to ask and answer with him!So asking the examiner is also happy to chat.

As for this one—

It's better not to mess with it.

The two jade talismans were quickly available, and after one of them took one, the two entered the city. Qian Lin seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and walked straight into a somewhat luxuriously decorated building in the front right, familiar with the door. Those familiar with the route registered, and then came back with a piece of dark yellow paper.

"Have you been here before?" Wan Jing followed behind, looking around, "The road here is quite complicated."

In addition to the roads that run through the entire city, there are also many hidden alleys. Not only that, Wan Jing even saw a person walk into a wall and pass through the wall, it seems that there is a secret door.

"I chased and killed a person before, but he escaped here," Qian Lin explained and kept half of it. Of course, Wanjing thought he could figure out the latter half, "This one, you take it."

He handed the dark yellow paper to Wanjing.

Wan Jing silently looked at the incomprehensible text above, and felt that there was never a more annoying moment than this situation.

Oh, and maybe when you go to a restaurant to eat and can't read the menu.

"what is this?"

"The content and time of the sermon," Qian Lin said as she walked, and added two words at the end, "yours."

"Wait, I haven't chosen what I want to listen to yet." Wan Jing felt that he needed to seek some benefits. "Except for those numbers, I can't even understand what is written on it."

"This is very simple," Qian Lin glanced at the paper, "you will know later."

So, after a while.

The piece of paper, which was so unpleasant to Wanjing's eyes, shook a few times, and a voice came——

"Spiritual power theory lectures, Xuanya Hall in the east of the city, will start in half an hour."

Wan Jing shook his hand, and the piece of paper fluttered to the ground.

"Wait, wait," he collected himself, reached out to pick up the paper, with a hint of madness in his expression, "how could it be your voice!"

Listening to Qian Lin's voice every day to announce the location and content of the class, he will really have psychological and physical phobias!Really will!

"I typed it in specially, you don't need to be too moved," Qian Lin replied casually, "It's just a random thing, anyway, we will live together in the future, I will remind you if there is anything."

"What about the so-called collective lodging places for casual cultivators?"

"You want to live with someone else?"

Wan Jing said immediately; "Absolutely not."

The attitude is sincere, the tone is perfect, and the expression-the expression needs to be strengthened.

Holding a calm and composed look but still unable to conceal the resentment that was so strong that it could be realized, Wan Jing followed Qian Lin to the second residence with a heartbroken heart, a small house built by the water, not big, but Sheng In Yazhi, when I took a closer look, there was only one bed.

Wanjing's resentment grew heavier.

"Your expression of reluctance really makes me feel guilty." Qian Lin suddenly approached with a smile.

Wanjing took a step back calmly.

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On the first day when he came to Qianyuan City, Wanjing didn't go to listen to the sermon.

Qian Lin took him to several more famous places to step on the spot, and the reputation was that even if he was asking for directions, he had to understand what others were talking about.

In this regard, Wan Jing expressed dissatisfaction.

He's the one with the map.

Although in the game, there are many people who can't find a place with a big map.

Looking at the somewhat abstract signs on the map that comes with the system, Wanjing closed it silently, and followed Qian Lin obediently to find the way.

It has to be said that the city of Qianyuan was indeed built specifically for the study of casual cultivators.

There are so-and-so halls, so-and-so buildings, so-and-so houses, and so-and-so pavilions here. Most of them are used to collect books, or to hide jade tubes, and to preach. Most of the shops in the city are for sale. There are also various jade tubes for sale for the materials used in the making of talismans and alchemy tools.

Walking like this, Wan Jing suddenly found a building with a slightly wrong style of painting.

The decoration is more luxurious than extravagant and gorgeous. The figures that can be vaguely seen inside seem to be graceful female cultivators or weak-looking male cultivators.

Seeing Wanjing's curiosity, Qian Lin explained, "Over there is the Chunhuan Building."

"You can tell what it is by listening to the name." This is the second sentence.

Wan Jing turned his head a little uncomfortably.

"If you're curious, why don't we go in and take a look?" Qian Lin, who had a bad taste, pressed against his ear, lowered her voice, and whispered with a vague hoarseness, "You also It's an adult age, and it's time to gain some experience in this area."

A certain little flower whose ear tips were dyed red, thinking that even if she was inferior in strength, she could not lose her momentum, Wan Jing turned her head calmly, rubbed the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose, and leaned back slightly: "Oh, Do you have any experience with this?"

As soon as these words came out, the two faced each other without saying a word.

This is a mockery of the trainee magician to the god of law.

The students who understand take the decontamination powder automatically.

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"The so-called spiritual power is the inherent power between the heaven and the earth, which is scattered in every corner. However, the concentration of spiritual power is affected by many factors. Therefore, cultivators often look for places with strong spiritual power, but in fact..."

This is the lecture on spiritual power theory that Wanjing was unable to attend yesterday.

Speaking of which, the knowledge in the realm of comprehension is repeated over and over again, and the more detailed and in-depth knowledge can no longer be described by simple dictation, but requires individuals to study various books, and then go deep into various fields. It depends on the different options.

Wan Jing thought so much, but in fact the only reason was to convince himself that self-study is king in the cultivation world.

Because this person's class is really boring.

A certain flower drowsily listened to the words pouring into her ears, and suddenly there was a scene of a group of students falling asleep while facing the teacher Sixiu of the university while reading the textbook.

Need it or not.

He patted his face, took a Xiaoyao pill, and slipped away through the back door at high speed.

This is definitely not skipping class, but a strategic transfer of learning locations, leaving a valuable place for more casual practitioners who want to learn, and at the same time, it will not make him drowsy and drive others to step up to him. Thinking about it this way, Wan Jingshen felt that his behavior was an act of wisdom.

He came to the Library Pavilion.

This is the largest collection of books in Qianyuan City. It has a rich variety of books. If you don’t take them out and just read them in the pavilion, it’s completely free. If you want to take them out, you’ll make a copy on the spot. Engrave another copy, and you can take it away after paying a certain amount of spirit stones.

Of course, those rare ancient books are not available.

But this place is more than enough for Wanjing.

He looked at the rows of jade tubes and books here. There were instructions in each area, explaining which aspect it was about. Wanjing found an area such as elixir, and went in to find himself. Books needed.

He was trying to figure out his breed.

Qian Lin is not interested in elixir. Although I have read a lot of books about elixir recently, most of them are about cultivation, and there are very few related to varieties.

He told Qian Lin that he was Wanhua, but the system's character attributes clearly showed another kind of flower that he had never heard of. He had read some popular books on elixir, but naturally found nothing.

It turned out that he was still a rare flower.

Thinking in this way, Wan Jing walked through the rows of bookshelves and suddenly realized a serious problem.

He really wanted to secretly find out his breed without telling Qian Lin, but he couldn't understand these books at all now.

As for the jade tube——

He also couldn't read the label on the jade tube.

Wanjing leaned to the side full of gloom like a wilted little flower.

Perhaps it was because his expression was too sad, the person in charge of the elixir area of ​​the Cangjing Pavilion came over, and in Wanjing instantly changed into a calm expression, "I want to find an elixir, but it's a pity that there is a sea of ​​books here. I don’t know where to find it.” After that, he enthusiastically recommended a jade tube that was said to be search-style.

This jade tube is similar to a catalog, as long as you speak or input words related to the things you need to find, you can locate the relevant books from this large sea of ​​books, thus saving you the time of searching one by one.

Wan Jing looked at the jade tube in his hand, and felt that no matter which world he was in, there was always something to figure it out.

After sighing, he dictated "Fallen Lotus with Double Petals" into it, and the jade tube emitted a faint light. It seems that it should be searching.

After waiting patiently for a while, the light on the jade tube gradually dimmed, and a line of small characters faintly floated in the air.

Wanjing silently stared at this line of words.

"It's said that the search ability here is not very perfect, why don't you try another word?" A light brown-haired young man next to him saw his gray face, smiled softly, and finally couldn't help but said, "No There are many reasons for the relevant records, maybe it will be better to try a few more times."

It turns out that this is the meaning of finding no such flowers.

Wanjing suddenly realized.

He exchanged pleasantries with the person next to him, exchanged names, and learned that this person was named Liu Qin, who was a casual cultivator. As for other aspects, Wan Jing was not curious, nor did he ask any further questions. He just looked at the person with a gentle smile, He has a polite manner, and he must have received an excellent education since childhood.

"I don't know what kind of books you are looking for? I am relatively familiar with this place, and maybe I can help you."

Liu Qin's first impression of Wanjing was also very good.

"Brother Liu's kindness is greatly appreciated." Wan Jing said this. After all, the matter of the double-petaled fallen fairy lotus is too secretive. The real reason why the jade tube could not be retrieved is still open to discussion. After all, he only uttered a simple name. , without any other information attached, there is no reason and absolutely no record.

Unless, there is no record about this kind of flower in this library.

If so, it is even more impossible to say.

After all, safety comes first.

"If you need anything, please feel free to ask," Liu Qin didn't ask again.

Wan Jing felt that he should learn characters first before coming back to look for books, so he simply put the jade tube back. Since the position was a bit high, he barely reached it by standing on tiptoe. A certain flower that had stuffed the tube back into its original position breathed a sigh of relief, swiped her elbow, and a book with a bright red cover fell down, with a piece of paper inside dangling down.

The book fell so fast that Wan Jing couldn't save it, so he had to grab the paper with one hand and glanced at it habitually.

At this glance, he froze in place.

Seeing him standing aside, staring at a piece of paper with a somewhat dazed expression, Liu Qin was puzzled, and also moved over. The flower that caught his eye made him breathless, and he couldn't help admiring.

"I have never seen such a beautiful flower. Although it is painted on paper, it still makes people intoxicated."

Is the beauty of the flowers the key?

Wan Jing said that he is really happy to say this, but the key point is that this flower is clearly what he looked like after he used the flowering skill.

He only used the flowering skill once, and he used it for a short period of time alone on a dark and windy night for a month. What does this mean?

In this world, isn't he the only double-petalled fallen fairy lotus?

Wanjing's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Liu Qin frowned when he looked at the material of this piece of paper. Under Wan Jing's doubtful eyes, he took out a slender pen and lightly scratched a few times on it.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"I was wrong just now." Liu Qin took back the pen, with a look of guilt on his face, "It turns out that this is not a painting, but a memory image."

"It is to extract what I have seen and the scene in my memory, and condense it into a picture that can be seen. It is not formed by ordinary painting."

Saying so, he sighed softly.

"You said that someone actually saw such a scene?" Wan Jing asked.

"Yes."

After receiving such a reply, a certain little flower who was excited in her heart suddenly remembered the book that fell, and this piece of paper was caught in that book.

Wan Jing picked up the forgotten book on the ground, and couldn't wait to turn over the pages. What he saw made his hands tremble, and he almost tore the paper.

This posture, this movement, and this body painting are not inferior to all kinds of modern full-color 18x small pornographic books.

wrong!What the hell is this book!

Wan Jing closed the page with a bang, and he couldn't understand the words on the cover, but Liu Qin, who leaned over to take a look, read it a little strangely.

"Longyang Eighteen Forms... Cough cough, this may be misplaced, after all, this is the elixir area..."

Wanjing: "..."