Cutting down trees, logging, and doing carpentry, Chi Xiu probably never thought that the true skills he learned at Zhurong Peak would be used in this way.
But it is undeniable that Chi Xiu is indeed the direct descendant of Zhu Rongfeng. This bookshelf was made quickly and well, surpassing countless carpenters in the world.
Jiang Sibai looked at Chi Xiu, and some bold ideas emerged in his heart.
The person in front of me is a very useful professional talent.
Jiang Sibai also learned a lot of carpentry and built many bookshelves together.
After he put all these bookshelves into the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet, he and Chi Xiu returned to the Sutra Collection Pavilion.
Chi Xiu looked at the bracelet with some surprise and said, "I didn't expect this treasure to fall into the hands of my junior brother."
Jiang Sibai asked: "Senior brother, does he know this treasure?"
Chi Xiu replied: "Of course I know. This was planned by Master Shenhuo and his master. I was also present at the time."
"By the way, the blueprint of the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet must still be in the Sutra Pavilion. I can find it and take a look at it later."
Jiang Sibai was overjoyed when he heard this. He had been extremely interested in this kind of thing for a long time.
However, after returning to the Sutra Pavilion, he did not urge Chi Xiu to find it. Instead, he went to the ancient books that Luo Yun had collected from various places and patiently looked through them.
It's better to do business first, it's just his temporary interest, there's no need to be too impatient.
So he kept looking through the original copies of ancient books, found out some interesting contents, and put them in a special bookshelf, marking them as: "They may have special uses."
There were also some that could be completely replaced by today's techniques and were completely useless, or that only fragments remained. He put them on another bookshelf and labeled them: Useless things.
Then there were some records of very evil secret techniques that could easily harm others and yourself when practiced, so he put them on another bookshelf and marked them: Book of Taboos.
These forbidden books may contain powerful secrets that can allow people to gain strength in a short period of time.
Jiang Sibai chose to put it out because he considered that Luo Yun might have disciples who would need to use it in the future.
Even though the world seems to be quite safe now, in fact Jiang Sibai always has a faint sense of crisis weighing on his heart.
After dealing with these, there were also some sundries of unknown purpose, which Jiang Sibai also placed on another bookshelf.
He didn't make any mark this time, thinking that there might be opportunities here for other disciples.
There are also some bookshelves, which he has rigorously classified according to the inheritance of each peak and valley.
And the disciples who are sorting things out here are from all the peaks and valleys, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about it.
At this time, Zhu Ling stretched out, revealing her beautiful curves.
Then he said: "It is really a meaningful thing to organize the classics like this. Anyway, the restlessness I brought from the battlefield has calmed down a lot."
Jiang Sibai said with a smile: "As long as it's useful, I've also found a lot of things about spiritual mysteries. Speaking of which, I have some interesting ideas."
Zhu Ling's face turned pale at that time, because after spending time together, she had discovered that whenever Jiang Sibai had any ideas, it would inevitably lead to a lot of trouble.
No matter whether it is good or bad, frustration is inevitable.
Just like herself, God knows how much she dedicated to Jiang Sibai's perfection of "Wonderful Magic Sound".
This is the instinctive reaction of a veteran 'white rat'.
Jiang Sibai quickly comforted him and said, "Don't be nervous. I was very touched when I saw in an ancient book that music was easier to carry spiritual thoughts. I thought that music could be used to accommodate "Wonderful Magic Sound" or Master's "Miaoran Demonic Sound".
"Miaoran Qingyin" is also good."
Zhu Ling's face was still expressionless. Isn't this still a waste of time?
Anyway, she was scared and wanted to take a walk.
Fortunately, Chi Xiu happily ran over and said, "Junior brother, see what I found?"
Jiang Sibai took the ancient parchment and pondered it, and realized that the pattern on it was probably the recipe for making the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet!
He said: "Senior brother, has he really found the formula?"
Chi Xiu said: "This is it. It was dug out from the ruins of a certain practitioner's cave."
"This should be something belonging to ancient practitioners. I just can't figure out why these ancient practitioners seem to have one in each hand. This kind of Qiankun equipment is so laborious to use."
As expected, Jiang Sibai's attention was completely diverted.
Zhu Ling breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Just don't continue to experiment on her.
Because even though she would feel uncomfortable if that happened, she couldn't refuse.
Jiang Sibai's attention has been completely attracted by what Chi Xiu said.
He asked: "How do you know this?"
Chi Xiu said: "Brother, I had the honor to accompany my master to visit the cave of an ancient monk thirty years ago."
"At that time, many things in the cave were already decayed, and even the protective prohibition formations had lost their effectiveness. Unfortunately, the Qiankun equipment had also lost its spirituality. It can only be judged that this ancient monk must have been quite wealthy during his lifetime."
Jiang Sibai also said with regret when he heard this: "That's such a pity."
The monk's belongings are all hidden in the Qiankun Equipment. If the Qiankun Equipment loses its spirituality, then of course everything stored in it will be lost in the vast space.
Chi Xiu continued: "It is precisely because the Qiankun equipment is quite common in the ancient practice world, so we usually don't gain anything from the caves of ancient practitioners we excavate."
You know, all the good stuff is in the Qiankun equipment.
Jiang Sibai sighed: "But Elder Shi Lian and Master Shenhuo can reproduce such magic weapons, which is already very powerful."
While talking to Chi Xiu, he went to the place where Chi Xiu found the parchment.
After all, this place was not completely unorganized before. What was piled here were the research results of Luo Yun's predecessors on various ancient monk caves.
Jiang Sibai flipped through it curiously and found it quite interesting.
Because there were many speculations from seniors in it, he read it with relish.
Chi Xiu also picked up a volume and started reading it.
He also looked like he was immersed in reading, quietly and not making a sound.
From this point of view, Chi Xiu's temperament is actually very similar to Jiang Sibai's, so it's no wonder that they became familiar with each other quickly.
So time passed slowly, and a group of people were looking at books and sorting out the collection.
Naturally, their actions in organizing the book collection were unpleasant, but they all gained more or less personal gains.
After all, even the mature inheritance of various peaks and valleys will have different understandings depending on the person.
And these different understandings will turn into various self-created methods existing in this Sutra Pavilion, which is the real value to outstanding disciples in various peaks and valleys.
Of course, there are also people like Jiang Sibai and Chi Xiu who are not doing their jobs properly.
They had already begun to discuss in low voices the research notes of these ancient practitioners.
"Junior Brother Jiang, have you discovered a problem?"
Chi Xiu asked mysteriously.
Jiang Sibai nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that these ancient formation restrictions are not broken due to years of disrepair, but are simply not suitable for use now!"