Wang Chen sat on the spotless floor, concentrating on carving the wood in his hand.
As the blade of the carving knife continued to draw, sawdust fell down one after another, and the outline of a doll gradually appeared.
Although carving is one of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, Wang Chen is not even a beginner player in this aspect, so what he creates is not much better than the work of a naughty boy.
After withering away his head, body and limbs, Wang Chen stopped with satisfaction.
He put away the carving knife and placed the newly withered doll on the floor.
Wang Chen raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed towards the doll's head, a soft aura glowed on his fingertips.
The next moment, the aura disappeared silently into the doll's head.
Snapped!
There was just a loud sound, and the little doll suddenly jumped up.
Its limbs stretched out and its head rotated half a circle from side to side, as if it suddenly had life.
When the doll fell back to the floor, it immediately jumped around Wang Chen, like a naughty and active child.
Wang Chen smiled slightly.
What he just cast was a spell called "Spiritual Finger", its function is to enlighten living beings and give spirituality to objects such as plants and trees.
As for this spell, Wang Chen learned it from reading the secret books of Taoism in the library.
This seven-story Qingqiu Book Pavilion contains a large number of human Taoist scripts and laws. Many of the secret books are classified as rare books in the sect and require meritorious service to read and learn.
Before Wang Chen formed the elixir, he benefited a lot from reading the books in Cai Zangshu Pavilion, but he did not learn any magic at that time.
Now that the elixir was of the first grade, he looked for a few Taoist books that he was interested in and studied it. In just three days, he mastered more than a dozen purple-level spells.
Lingxi Zhizhi is one of them.
In fact, it only took Wang Chen a very short time to go from learning to mastering to practicing to perfection.
However, these spells did not appear in the skill bar of his panel, and they were all classified as "Basic Taoist Arts".
In other words, Wang Chen not only has no obstacles in learning the spells under the golden elixir, but he can also master them as soon as he learns them.
This feeling of cheating is so good!
Wang Chen poked a finger at the lively puppet in front of him, instantly withdrawing the spirit from its body.
The doll immediately fell into pieces and turned into a pile of rotten wood.
Wang Chen waved his sleeves and cleared them out of the library, then stood up and climbed to the third floor of the library!
The Fox Queen gave Wang Chen ten days. Of course, he would not let down the goodwill and intentions of this great leader of the Fox clan. He had stayed in the library for the past few days and never left.
Wang Chen estimated that the books in this library were accumulated by the Qingqiu Fox clan for at least two to three thousand years, because he saw many original ancient books in it, and the recorded contents were very ancient.
And what he enjoys now is completely the treatment of the head disciple of the sect!
The collection of books on this third floor is more than half less than that on the second floor.
However, many of the books placed on the wooden shelves have a faint aura, which is extraordinary at first glance.
Wang Chen sat down cross-legged on the floor without thinking, reached over and took a photo of a spiritual Taoist book on a nearby wooden shelf, and began to read it eagerly.
Taoist books are not comparable to ordinary books. They cannot be memorized quickly at a glance. You must read every word carefully before they can be truly imprinted in the sea of consciousness.
The higher your own understanding, the deeper the imprint in the sea of consciousness, and the more you will gain from enlightenment in the future!
Wang Chen's time was limited, so he didn't ask for a detailed explanation. He just engraved what he read into the sea of consciousness like swallowing jujube, and formed it into real seal runes one by one, which was equivalent to copying this Taoist book.
What Wang Chen didn't expect was that when all the contents of the Taoist book in his hand were imprinted on the sea of consciousness, the real seal runes formed would be completely swallowed up by the ancient Taoist stele in an instant!
Wang Chen was immediately surprised.
However, as soon as his thoughts moved, the Taoist Taoist stele suddenly glowed brightly, and the Taoist seal characters immediately floated up, and were arranged neatly according to the order of the content.
A lot of words!
Wang Chen is overjoyed!
According to his reading method, sooner or later the sea of consciousness will be filled with real seal runes, and they must be digested one by one to make room again.
Even if Wang Chen's understanding has greatly improved now, it is not easy to comprehend these Taoist books at the golden elixir level.
It takes a lot of time.
This means that the Golden elixir Taoist books he can "bring back" are very limited.
Unexpectedly, the Taikoo Taoist Monument can actually hold and organize the true seal runes, which is equivalent to a powerful computer.
How many books can he carry back?
Wang Chen suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart and immediately replaced it with a new Taoist book.
He was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, completely forgetting the passage of time. He drank a sip of spiritual wine when he was thirsty and took a spiritual pill when he was hungry, and stayed awake day and night.
And all the Taoist books that Wang Chen printed on the sea of consciousness were integrated into the Taoist stele.
In the end, Wang Chen even had time to understand the golden elixir spell.
Until a force that no one could control swept over, wrapped him up and sent him out of the library, hundreds of miles away.
When Wang Chen fell to the ground and came to his senses, he realized that his thoughts were still unfinished.
Ten days are up?
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
A total of one-third of the books on the third floor of the Qingqiu Library Pavilion have been completely read and memorized by Wang Chen.
The other two-thirds either have nothing to do with practice or are inconsistent with the Tao.
In fact, if he had more time, he would like to take a closer look, for reference and accumulation.
Of course, Wang Chen is not the kind of greedy person.
He composed himself, bowed and said in salute: "Thank you, senior, for your love. Wang Chen will keep it in mind and will definitely repay you in the future!"
What kind of existence the Fox Queen is, she definitely doesn't care about Wang Chen's reward, even if he has condensed the golden elixir now.
But for Wang Chen, this kindness cannot be forgotten.
He must have an attitude.
Wang Chen waited for a moment and heard a "hmm" sound coming into his ears.
With a trace of sadness, he took out the Longyuan Sword and flew towards the Thousand Stars Immortal City.
Now that Wang Chen's cultivation has entered the golden elixir realm, he is even more comfortable controlling this natal flying sword. With the support of the unparalleled Zhongzhen Yuan, he galloped all the way and arrived at the destination before sunset.
Seeing the Thousand Stars Immortal City built on the Dragon Turtle again, Wang Chen felt as if he was in another world.
Wang Chen has stayed in the Wushan Realm for more than ten years, but only a short year has passed in the Haotian Realm. In fact, there is no change in Qianxing Immortal City, but his feelings have changed.
After entering the city, Wang Chen went straight to his home.
One year is neither long nor short. He had never thought that his trip to Qingqiu would be so tortuous, and he didn't know what happened to Su Ziling who was left behind to look after the house.