No one knew what happened, and no one knew why the heavy rain suddenly stopped. As for the strange crying, it was even more confusing.
Among the crowd, Song Zhishu felt his energy and blood boiling, and he felt dizzy and swollen, which was a bit strange.
But fortunately, this feeling did not last long before it gradually dissipated and was replaced by calmness.
"etc."
In an instant, Song Zhishu couldn't help but look shocked, because he found that there were three more Confucian righteousness in his body, which made Song Zhishu freeze on the spot.
"What's going on? Why do I have three more Confucian righteousness in my body? What's going on? I didn't do anything."
Song Zhishu was completely stunned. Confucian righteousness was of great significance to him. He had eight and a half paths on hand. Now that there were three more paths, wouldn't it be possible to open the jade box?
I originally thought I would have to wait at least a few more months, but I didn't expect that the joy suddenly fell from the sky. How can I not be surprised?
"Junior Brother Song, what are you doing standing there? Hurry and go to the medicine field."
"I don't think we need to envy those senior fellows from the outer sect and the inner sect. To put it bluntly, although they enjoy various privileges and enjoy good food and drink, they can take a lot of risks. The tasks assigned to them by the sect are all
I’m going outside to practice, and God knows if I can come back.”
The flying sword, a top-grade magical weapon, was something he never dared to dream about. The wooden sword at his feet was not even considered inferior. Now that he had mastered the Holy Tower, Song Zhishu had the courage to dream about these things.
call!
Song Zhishu let out a long breath, but his mood could not be calmed down. There was no way, and no one could calm down at this time.
The three jade boxes represent three celestial beings.
The voice sounded mocking, but what he said was absolutely right. The reason why so many monks gathered in Taihao Sword Sect was because of safety.
If it weren't for the rush of time, Song Zhishu wouldn't actually want to use this flying sword.
The journey that originally took at least more than an hour took Zhishu Song no more than a quarter of an hour. He put away the speed talisman that used to dissipate the spiritual energy, and Zhishu Song walked up quickly.
"I can save so much time every day, and if I have a high-grade flying sword that is invincible at the seventh level of Qi training, and if the immortal fate is really extraordinary, I will give it to Junior Sister Qingzhou."
"Such things happen everywhere. Although we have a hard time, at least we have peace."
Without hesitation, Song Zhishu even put a speed charm on each of his legs. In an instant, his whole body turned into a breeze and ran along the road.
Until he came to the medicine field, Song Zhishu could not figure out where these three Confucian righteousness came from. The only possibility was that it had something to do with this celestial phenomenon.
An older monk spoke. He was currently at the fourth level of Qi training and was forty-nine years old. What he said was the future he expected.
"Residential courtyard, enjoy more distribution of spiritual energy, eat spiritual rice and drink spiritual wine, work hard for a few years to improve the cultivation of immortals and various arts to a higher level, our life may end here, we can marry a dozen women, give birth to our children
Heir, find the best one and cultivate it carefully. If you are lucky, a unicorn baby will be born."
"When the Immortal Fate opens, we must change to a better flying sword. When the time comes, we will have a high-grade flying sword. We don't have to be so careful. It's also fast. It can take at most half a quarter of an hour to reach Mingyue City from Hongchen Peak."
"
But in the past fifteen years, I have heard some things. Outside Sword City, in the troubled times of monsters, monsters are the least dangerous thing to worry about. What is really scary are some monsters and some evil cultivators. Those are the most terrifying.
of.
After arriving in the room, Song Zhishu walked directly to the bed without any hesitation and began to meditate.
Looking at Song Zhishu who was driving the flying sword, the group still showed a hint of envy. It wasn't that they couldn't afford it, they just couldn't bear to buy it. Plus, the monthly expenses were quite high and they only had to walk a few steps.
"Alas, we, this group of people, really hate each other. We have no hope in this life. We will be thankful to God if we can reach the fifth level of Qi training in our lifetime."
"good."
"Don't think about going out. Life in Taihao Sword Sect is a bit hard, but at least there is a way to rise. If we can reach the fifth level of Qi training and be promoted to a handyman before the age of fifty, then our life will be
It would be much better, less income from dozens of low-grade spiritual stones a month."
"Rather than saying that we are nominal disciples, it is better to say that we are a group of people without fathers and mothers. If I didn't have the courage, I would have wanted to leave Taihao Sword Sect and go out to make a living."
The ancient and majestic holy tower is shining with light and aura. Even if it is viewed for the second time, it still brings a huge visual impact.
It is no exaggeration to say that this idea was unanimously recognized by everyone, even Song Zhishu thought it was wonderful.
In the holy tower, there are three jade boxes, representing the three great immortal relationships. Song Zhishu is really curious about what is in these jade boxes and is full of expectations.
Song Zhishu doesn't know much about the outside world. He has only gone out a few times since time travel. Taihao Sword City is his world, and even if he goes out, he has not traveled thousands of miles.
But Song Zhishu was different. He always focused on saving in everything he did, and he would waste every penny he could. If the price of this wooden sword wasn't really too cheap, he wouldn't have bought it.
At this moment, someone called out to Song Zhishu.
After receiving the token, Song Zhishu suppressed his inner excitement and did his own thing peacefully.
"The time has come, leave quickly."
His figure appeared in front of the Holy Tower again.
Everyone walked side by side, they were all nominal disciples. Now that the work was done, they couldn't help but complain a few words.
As the handyman brother opened his mouth, everyone stood up one after another with expressions of unfinished expressions, and they really couldn't bear to leave.
"Maybe I can receive the luck of my descendants and reach the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. If I succeed in building the foundation one day and have a lifespan of three hundred years, I can enjoy at least two hundred years of blessings."
Song Zhishu thought silently in his mind that he should stabilize his mind. After his mood completely calmed down, Song Zhishu's consciousness gradually sank.
Unable to calm down, Zhishu Song could only pretend to meditate. In the past, Zhishu Song would have wished to stay longer while meditating here, but today Zhishu Song felt even more tortured.
Song Zhishu was in a happy mood and looked forward to the opening of the fairy tale.
But the rules were here, so everyone still got up and walked together.
To be honest, it is difficult to find people like Song Zhishu in the entire Taihao Sword City. Even though most of the monks have low income, they will go to the mortal area to have fun. The expenses are not big, but they cannot afford to spend all day. If they are unlucky,
If you go to a place like Wanxiang Pavilion, you will never leave in this life.
Zhishu Song didn't know how terrible it was, but he had heard many stories over the years. In short, too many monks died outside every year. Zhishu Song once had a few friends who, just because they wanted to fight, ended up not coming back yet.
, life and death unknown.
Sitting down cross-legged, Song Zhishu began to meditate, but his mind was not here.
An hour later, as the long wait passed, a handyman brother finally came.
"I have a friend who bribed all his wealth to get a position under an outer sect brother. The outer sect brother's brother is an inner sect brother. Guess what happened? When he went out to the city for training, one was seriously injured and the other was demonized.
Killed."
In this way, after everyone chatted for a while, Song Zhishu said goodbye to everyone. He took out his wooden sword, stepped on it, and carefully controlled it, crossing several mountains.
Song Zhishu did not dare to think too much about other things. Firstly, he was afraid of not doing good things. Secondly, he was afraid of causing any abnormality. The whole Taihao Sword City was a mixed bag. Who knew whether it would attract attention or cause any trouble.
Especially now that he has been noticed by others, isn't the senior brother who likes Junior Sister Qingzhou paying attention to him? If he is not careful, he will be the unlucky one.
People who come to work in the Yaotian are seeking the spiritual energy of the Yaotian. If they leave at this time, they will definitely be noticed.
Two-quarters of an hour later, Song Zhishu landed firmly at the foot of a mountain. The wooden sword at his feet could no longer support it. If he tried to fly again and it would be scrapped, Song Zhishu would not be sad. What he was afraid of was that it would be scrapped halfway through the flight.
"Meditate."
In the high altitude, Song Zhishu looked particularly serious. The quality of the wooden sword under his feet was not good, and the flying speed was extremely slow. It had to be controlled carefully. If something went wrong accidentally, he would definitely die if he fell from here.
Some people sighed and started talking.
But this is normal. In fact, the outer sect has reached the maximum awareness of the nominal disciples. The inner sect is only discussed occasionally. This is only mentioned by some older monks. Most of the topics of the nominal disciples are around the servants and the outer sect.
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Pushing open the pagoda, Song Zhishu walked into it, his eyes directly locked on the jade box.
When you come to the medicine field, it is like a spiritual field. You receive an entry and exit token and then take care of it. The difference is that you must pay attention to some spiritual insects in the medicine field. These spiritual insects will eat the spiritual medicine.
If you walk normally, you will waste at least one and a half hours. If you control the flying sword, it only takes two quarters of an hour.
The next moment.
Three hours later, after finishing his work, Song Zhishu did not leave immediately. Instead, he meditated around the medicine field like everyone else.
Whenever something happens, you should inform Senior Brother Yaotian immediately. Most of the work of the handyman disciples is to check carefully.
Just saying these words couldn't help but arouse laughter: "You're the one who still goes out to wander? You don't even look at yourself. You have realm but no realm, you have magic weapons but no magic weapons, and you don't know any Taoist or magical powers. You
Why are you going out for a wander? Not to mention encountering monsters, if you encounter a low-level monster, you will die without a burial place."
Everyone was talking to each other, chatting and talking about the outer door and the inner door.
Hearing this, Song Zhishu did not stay still in place to avoid being noticed, so the group of people walked towards the medicine field, and Song Zhishu could not keep his mind calm along the way.
Without any extra thoughts, Song Zhishu condensed ten Confucian righteousness, and then poured all ten righteousness directly into the jade box in the middle.
Given one of three choices, he chose the center.
At that moment, Song Zhishu's eyes were full of expectation, and the jade box received Confucian righteousness and bloomed with wisps of fairy light. In the end, there was only a click sound, as if a lock was being opened, and the jade box slowly unfolded.
A picture scroll slowly floated out of the jade box.
In the tower, when he saw this scroll, Song Zhishu couldn't help but be shocked.
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I made some changes. It used to be thirty-six jade boxes, but it was changed to three. Let’s spread the word~