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Chapter 65 Shu Ruoyun Part 1

The somewhat gray data room is located in the north of Tingjian Valley, next to a small waterfall.

There are not many people here, only a few assigned disciples are guarding here, and a gray-haired old man is lying at the gate to relax and calm down.

This was what Lin Xin saw when he walked out of the mountain road.

The old man had his breasts exposed, and there was a black cat lying next to him, also dozing off.

The reference room is a small tower, all gray and white, almost blending in with the surrounding gray-white leaves and trees. There are also spots of brown marks on the surface. I don’t know what caused it. A few yellow-green birds are landing on the top of the tower and chirping.

Non-stop.

Lin Xin walked directly to the tower door, and two men with black beards walked out. The other men glanced at him, said nothing, and left in a hurry.

Lin Xin also looked at the two people and saw that their aura seemed very strong, but they were not at the level of Qi training.

He strode into the tower door. On the right side of the door, there was a sign saying: Please do not take him away.

The tower is a bit dark, with only a few beams of light coming from the windows, which are the only sources of light. There are not many bookshelves, only five rows.

People looking for information were either squatting or standing, and the number was only a few here and there.

Lin Xin also had the experience of teaching Falun Lin. He went up and found the information classification areas he needed one by one according to the labels on the side of the bookshelf.

I quickly found the relevant content of the sword qi talisman. This thing is very popular in the qi refining period. Many masters in the qi refining period like to make this for their juniors to use as protection. However, the cost is a bit high, and the production cost

It’s also expensive, and it also delays the producer’s improvement in cultivation.

Lin Xin randomly checked and found that there are more than ten types of sword energy talismans, and the methods of using them are similar. The most common one is to align the direction and activate it with internal force. It is very simple, just like his talisman array.

After flipping through the information on the Sword Qi Talisman, he began to search for information on the five black metal blocks.

There were drawings in many books. After searching through the miscellaneous rare items, he couldn't find them, and he suddenly frowned.

After trying to no avail, he simply started walking around in the data tower, slowly looking at the labels on the bookshelves one by one.

The data tower looks tall, but there are only two floors inside.

He didn't find anything on the first floor, so he went directly to the second floor, where a few people were browsing. There was a wooden sign at the entrance to the second floor, which read: Essays from a Foreign Land.

He casually flipped through a booklet, and it was clear that it was written in an incomprehensible language. Each character was twisted and twisted, and he didn't know where the words came from.

Fortunately, there are not many books on the second floor. There are only two bookshelves, which are widely separated. There are not many ancient books on each of them. They are all made of bamboo slips and tied into volumes.

Lin Xin took down the next volume. He didn't understand the text, but he could see some of the graphics on it.

There are many flowers, plants and other things painted on it. Some are strange, some are ferocious and strange, and some are extremely simple.

He suddenly became interested. The things here might be recording experiences from far away places.

Seeing that it was still early outside, he simply imitated the behavior of a person not far away, sat down on the spot, opened the bamboo slips one by one, and started reading.

Time passed little by little. Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed.

Lin Xin accidentally flipped through a scroll of bamboo slips, and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar pattern in a small corner.

"Huh?"

He let out a soft sigh and carefully identified the pattern, feeling that it was somewhat similar to the pattern on his own metal block.

There were many words recorded around the pattern, but he didn't recognize them.

However, there are subsequent pictures below.

He looked down one by one and saw that the next pictures were a little blurry. It seemed that it was too old and no one maintained the letters here, causing the patterns to be a bit blurry.

The pattern in the second picture is painted with blood from a cut of a hand.

The third picture shows that the entire pattern has been painted over. The fourth picture shows that the pattern has been put into the fire and burned, releasing traces of something like smoke.

In the next pattern, the smoke was absorbed by a ferocious monster with three heads and six arms, and there was nothing more to say after that.

"Brother, do you also like ghost stories?" Suddenly a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Xin.

He was startled, and when he looked back, he found that Dongyue was standing behind him at some point, staring curiously at the bamboo slips in his hand.

There was a strange feeling in his heart. Dongyue was indeed not as simple as he seemed on the surface. But on the surface, he still had a calm expression.

"How did you find yourself here?"

Dongyue sat down next to Lin Xin.

"Brother, don't be so outspoken. I have been studying ghost stories and I can understand some of them. How about I translate it for you, brother?" He said with a playful smile. "The reward will be the hundred jade you borrowed from me.

After all, how about it?"

"How do you know I don't understand ghost stories?" Lin Xin's heart moved, but his face remained expressionless.

Dongyue suddenly lowered her voice and laughed.

"Isn't this just looking at pictures, brother? Also, your bamboo slips were knocked down..."

Lin Xin was immediately speechless.

Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, he turned it over and looked at it again. He suddenly discovered that the pattern was in the shape of a token, and the monster with three heads and six arms seemed to be sucking smoke deep underground.

"This is a record of demon talisman species." Dongyue came over and whispered, "It's nothing strange. Demon talisman species can be found in many places. Although the number is not large, they are widely distributed. I have seen this bamboo slip before.

The thing is that demon talismans were used to worship many great beings in the underworld a long time ago. As for other uses, they have not been discovered. This thing is invulnerable to water and fire and is very hard. No one has found out what it can be used for.

What."

Lin Xinyiqi.

"Didn't you say this thing can be used for sacrifice?"

"It was a long, long time ago. Someone tried to offer sacrifices, but there was no response. After following the process above, it was still the same, without any changes." Dongyue shrugged. "Brother said yes, I will give it to you.

How about you give me a salary of one hundred jade dollars a month as a translator of ghostly texts?"

Lin Xin was speechless. This guy couldn't live without money. He thought about it and agreed directly.

"Okay, you tell me about the demon talisman species first."

"What's there to say about this?" Dongyue curled her lips, "Some people in the sect have collected this thing, but no one can find its use until now. It's good for hitting people. It's very hard."

"So, this thing is not rare anymore?" Lin Xin was a little disappointed.

"Although it's not everywhere, it's found in many places. It's just sparsely distributed. Brother, have you got this thing?" Dongyue understood the meaning.

Lin Xin didn't hide it and nodded. Since this thing is not a rare item, there is nothing to hide.

"I got a few bucks."

"It's good to hit people with it." Dongyue said with a smile. "However, you can also try it according to the picture above. Maybe you can really communicate with some super powerful being. When the time comes, you will be prosperous if you succeed."

Lin Xin could tell that this guy was making fun of him and ignored him, but he still kept the pictures in his mind, put away the bamboo slips and stood up.

"Dongyue, you know a lot about these things. Come on, let's go out for a walk together."

"Okay." Dongyue followed Lin Xin with a poop.

The two of them walked out of the tower door. The old man guarding the door opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them. He stayed on Dongyue for a moment, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Lin Xin walked in front, slowly walking back along the mountain road among the gray-white woods.

"You are well-informed. Tell me, has anything major happened in the sect recently?"

Dongyue said with a smile.

"The Listening Sword Conference, big brother's biennial Listening Sword Conference has begun. The prizes include various spiritual elixirs, magic weapon arrays, and this is the biggest event recently."

"Listening to the Sword Conference?"

"It's a selection meeting for registered disciples from other districts. The top ones not only have the chance to get prizes, but may also be accepted as disciples by the sect foundation-building deacons above. This is also a good opportunity to jump over the dragon gate." Dongyue said with a smile.

.

He suddenly looked up and down at Lin Xin.

"Brother, looking at your domineering attitude of walking like a dragon and a tiger, looking like an eagle and a wolf, you must be innate, right? You can also participate, but I heard that there is a rumor in the formation hall that they are very kind to you.

Look good."

"Ah? Jintang?" Lin Xin was slightly startled. He suddenly remembered the weird-tempered old lady he often went to for advice when he was teaching Lin in the Jintang. Apart from that, he had no contact with other people from the Jintang. Could it be that

Did this statement come from that old lady?

"Yes, Jintang." Dongyue nodded, "Among the six halls, Jintang has the fewest rookies. They have disappeared in recent years. After all, you also know that we, the registered disciples with a high casualty rate, have been there since the beginning.

They are all self-protection techniques that are easiest to learn and increase the power. Many of them are aimed at the Dantang Dantang that can quickly improve the cultivation level. Therefore, the Sword Hall Dantang is the most popular with many disciples. The other four halls are more deserted.

Well, because the formation hall is extremely difficult, there are not many registered disciples who go to the formation hall every year to teach the Dharma. As for your matter, brother, it has already been spread."

Lin Xin was speechless.

He thought his whereabouts were very hidden, but he didn't expect that he would become famous immediately.

"Brother, you also know that this is not big or small according to Jian Gu. Since you failed to challenge Xiantian last time, but still had a fight with Kunshiro, you have become famous since then. You have gone out on a mission, and everyone has

You are ranked after the fourth show, and you have improved so quickly in such a short time. Many people think that you are promising in Qi training and have a bright future." Dongyue explained in a low voice.

"They think too much." Lin Xin said lightly. He didn't care about these false names, but the formation method was exposed. He could also show his talent in formations openly and let the sect pay more attention to it. After all, he had been started for so long.

There is also a time buffer. It takes more than half a year to learn a simple formation. It is not like no one has done it when the formation genius first started.

The two of them were walking and chatting. Not long after, something happened to Dong Yue, so she left first.


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