Chu Ming was shocked when he looked at the dragon bone in his hand, but he didn't completely believe Black Dragon's exaggerated words.
However, judging from the performance of the senior sister, the weight of the keel does vary from person to person.
"Where did you get these bones?"
Facing An Muxi's worried inquiry, Chu Ming smiled and told a white lie.
"I got it in exchange for contribution points at the Affairs Hall. They said it was the bone of some kind of monster. The weight will vary from person to person."
"But because I infected him with my own essence and blood, it is particularly light in my hands after it recognizes its master."
"So that's what it is?"
An Muxi's eyebrows frowned slightly, but they soon relaxed, and she clicked her tongue in surprise.
"Since you have this dragon bone, how about instead of practicing the sword, how about practicing the stick?"
"stick?"
Seeing Chu Ming's confused look, An Muxi explained softly,
"The sword shows the world with its sharpness, cutting off all the flowers with one blow, while the stick shows the world with its thickness, breaking all laws with one force."
"Actually, I feel that practicing stick skills is quite suitable for a person like you! And there seems to be some famous stick skills in the library, which are quite powerful."
"Yeah?"
Before Chu Ming could finish thinking about it, An Muxi dragged him out of the hall, looking extremely excited.
"Without further delay, let's go to the library quickly before anyone borrows it!"
After the two of them disappeared at the entrance of the hall, Wu Zuiluo slowly appeared from the corner, with a glimmer of light flashing in her charming peach blossom eyes.
"The dragon bones...could Ming'er dig out the dragon bones from the bottom of Longqing Spring?"
"This is a bit not good. I need to check out what those old men have to say to see if they know about this. This will save me the trouble of Ming'er."
…
The first floor of the library.
Chu Ming groped forward in the thick spiritual mist, feeling as if he was attending a peach festival in the heavenly palace.
Why is the spiritual mist suddenly so dense?
"Tianyan Sect has a spiritual treasure called the "Sun and Moon Pot", which can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and transform the spiritual power into a richer spiritual mist for disciples to absorb and practice. It will enrich the energy here every once in a while.
Spiritual mist.”
An Muxi seemed to see through Chu Ming's inner doubts, and explained softly while rummaging through the ancient books on the bookcase.
"Because these magical powers and techniques need to be nourished by spiritual power, otherwise they will not be able to be scanned into the spiritual sea by disciples through their spiritual consciousness and become a 'dead book'."
"Is it……"
Chu Ming randomly rummaged through a book of magical powers, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Wood Toughness Technique (wood attribute spiritual root, can be practiced by disciples in the Qi Refining Realm)"
"Introduction: You can make your physical body extremely tough in a short period of time, greatly improving your defense capabilities. Its toughness is directly proportional to your mental strength."
"Note: This spell is generally used when non-spiritual beasts are plowing the fields. Farming disciples use this method to strengthen their physical strength to cultivate the fields and avoid injury."
It seems to be an ordinary scroll of spells. Judging from the worn bamboo cover, it is often borrowed by disciples.
However, there was one thing that suddenly caused a ripple in Chu Ming's calm heart.
Defense ability is directly proportional to mental strength?
Then, with my mental power comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment monk, can I use this spell to gain defensive abilities comparable to those of a Foundation Establishment monk?
This is too strong to think about!
Chu Ming carefully stroked the bamboo book in his hand, and his expression of admiration made An Muxi beside him feel a little confused.
"You want to borrow this book "Wood Toughness"? If Xiaoying is not there to help you manage the fields, why would you borrow it?"
"Sister, don't you think this spell is a good defensive spell?"
Chu Ming turned his head and smiled.
"I plan to borrow it this time."
"What about your stick technique?"
An Muxi pinched her waist with her left hand, and hit Chu Ming's forehead with her right hand angrily on a bamboo book. Her tone was helpless.
"The "Biology Stick Technique" is a stick technique that can be practiced by disciples in the realm of wood spirit root refining."
"Originally it was only used to strengthen the body, but after the elder of the Tianyan Sect re-enlightened the secrets, he created this stick method."
"Although it is not very powerful, as the fight lasts, the power will slowly increase until the opponent is subdued, so it is called the "Breathing Stick Technique""
"Sounds pretty good."
Chu Ming suddenly felt worried as he held the two volumes of magical powers. Upon seeing this, An Muxi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his delicate chin and walked forward with a smile.
"I knew you would be greedy, so I can only use my own qualifications to help you borrow one."
"ah?"
Chu Ming looked slightly stunned and quickly chased after him.
"Then what should you do, senior sister?"
"What do you want me to do? I don't have any spells I want to see."
An Muxi snorted, which made Chu Ming slightly stunned. At the same time, his heart was filled with a touch of warmth.
You must know that, whether they are disciples of the outer sect or the inner sect, for them, the opportunity to enter the library is extremely precious, and it is only once or twice a month at most.
What's more, the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion has already been sold to thousands of contribution points in the Affairs Hall, and is even in a state of being priceless.
Senior sister is willing to use such a precious qualification for me...
What if she has the magical powers and techniques in the image in the future? Wouldn’t it be impossible for her to practice them?
Chu Ming smiled softly, and then suddenly hugged An Muxi from behind, causing her to scream in surprise and then say coquettishly.
"What are you doing! This is the library!"
"I just want to hug Senior Sister."
Chu Ming enjoyed the softness of the delicate body in his arms, leaned over and kissed the delicate face that could be easily broken.
"Sister, thank you."
"Are you moved by this little thing?"
An Muxi smiled coquettishly, and her eyes looking at Chu Ming became particularly gentle.
"You helped me obtain the qualification to practice the Tianyan Ice Soul Art. This is just my return gift."
"..."
Chu Ming looked slightly stunned, and then suddenly remembered what he told her last night that he was going to participate in the alchemy competition.
"I mentioned this so casually, who knew the palace master would actually agree to it."
Chu Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, while An Muxi had a serious look on his face, holding his cheeks with both hands and said in a deep voice.
"Chu Ming, are you really going to participate in that alchemy competition?"
"Sister, what you said makes it sound like I'm going to die..."
Chu Ming smiled calmly, but An Muxi suddenly pressed his cheek, his tone full of worry.
"If you participate in the alchemy competition, you will leave the jurisdiction of Tianyan Sect."
"What if I encounter some trouble then? Can I not worry?"
"Then I can't stay in Tianyan Sect all my life."
Looking at Chu Ming's wry smile, An Muxi's eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, and a sly smile showed on his face that his plan had succeeded.
