This was a seal of holding things embroidered using Qiankun ink as a thread, and then using a special formula, Lin Jin knew that this small method of holding things was just as the book connoisseur said, it could accommodate a room of things.
Raising his hand and sweeping it, a stone bench next to him disappeared without a trace, and sweeping it again, it reappeared.
Look at the bit of Qiankun ink again. It has shrunk a bit, but the rest is enough to draw a picture.
Lin Jin was true to his word and asked the calligrapher to wait. He took out a pen and paper and began to write down the practice techniques for finding the true pulse. There were thousands of figures in total. It took Lin Jin an hour to finish.
As soon as I finished writing, this exercise was in the hands of Shu Xiaolou.
The latter felt like he had found a treasure and started to look at it directly. However, it was already late at night. Lin Jin thought for a while and said: "The calligrapher's real name is Shuxiaolou?"
The small bookstore over there didn’t even raise his head: “Did you see it?”
Lin Jin nodded. He knew the other party's name. He was on the fourth floor of Jianzhou Pavilion. He saw the signature on the painting, which said "Shu Xiaolou".
So Lin Jin guessed that this painting was painted by the other party.
"There is a woman in green clothes in the painting, who is she?" Lin Jin asked again.
This was just out of curiosity, because Lin Jin was sure that the woman in green was the female student who had come to listen to his open classes in the past two days. She was elusive, just like Shu Xiaolou.
"It's me!" Shuxiaolou admitted generously.
Lin Jin's smile was a little frozen and a little stiff.
He didn't expect this answer.
Didn't expect it at all.
"You don't believe it?" Shu Xiaolou raised his head and glanced at Lin Jin at this time, and then his body swayed and disappeared without a trace. In almost two breaths, a woman in green appeared out of thin air, still holding the letter that Lin Jin had just written in her hand.
Pulse-finding acupuncture technique.
"Do you believe it now?" The woman in green smiled slightly. It was indeed a sight to behold, but Lin Jin had no time to appreciate it. He only felt cold sweat breaking out, and secretly wondered in his heart what the hell was this?
Definitely not a human being.
People don't have this kind of method. They are sometimes male and sometimes female, sometimes old and sometimes young, but they are not monsters. If they were monsters, the Beast Museum would have reacted when they were touched just now.
Lin Jin was extremely curious now and didn't know how to ask. However, Shu Xiaolou was not at all restrained. She had to put on some pretense before looking like an old man, but now that she has changed her appearance, she is much more relaxed. Or rather, she is much more relaxed now.
She is the real bookstore.
Lin Jin thought for a while and decided to ask directly.
Shu Xiaolou didn't hide this matter at all. She was currently focusing on the Pulse-Seeking Needle Technique, so she didn't even raise her head and said directly: "Master Lin, you have a good intuition. I am indeed neither a human nor a demon. Five
A hundred years ago, when the academy was practicing in the Beast Appreciation Pavilion, a certain master stayed in the Beast Appreciation Pavilion and drew a painting and left it in the pavilion. I was the spirit in the painting."
Shu Xiaolou said it lightly and casually, but these words were a bit shocking to Lin Jin's ears.
The spirit in the painting.
This must be a type of monster, since Lin Jin has never seen it before.
"There are portraits in the painting, and I can borrow them all, but the first one to be born with spiritual intelligence is the portrait in green, so my temperament is most appropriate for this painting." Shu Xiaolou held out three fingers at this time: "Painting
There are three portraits in it, one of which you have seen, the old man
, the other one is the green one you see now, and the young master. These three figures can all be used by me. And in the past five hundred years, I have had nothing to do, so I have studied the way of identifying animals. After all, that is
There are many books in the Beast Appraisal Pavilion, and I have read every one of them."
No wonder, the animal identification skills of this bookstore are so advanced. They have studied animal identification for five hundred years, which can be said to be a profound foundation.
Later, Lin Jin also learned that Shu Xiaolou had sealed the qualification for the Five Ring Appraiser to herself, but based on her true ability, she had definitely reached this level.
Also, the name Shu Xiaolou was given by herself, and the signature on the painting was written by herself hundreds of years ago.
Lin Duan met this kind of spirit in a painting for the first time and felt extremely surprised. Who would have thought that spiritual intelligence could actually be born in a painting.
This reminded Lin Jin of the Supreme Mountains and Rivers Picture.
There are many spiritual wisdom and thoughts hidden in that picture. It is a world of its own, but it is the refuge of the immortal Du Li. At that time, Lin Jin did not thoroughly explore the supreme mountain and river picture. Maybe there is also a painting spirit in that picture.
Birth.
In the next few days, Lin Jin followed the steps in the academy, and his days were actually very regular. In addition to teaching, the small building would come to talk to him every day, either to discuss the method of identifying animals or to exchange cultivation experiences.
According to Shu Xiaolou and Lin Jin's opinion, the two of them are already friends.
Shuxiaolou told Lin Jin that Lin Jin was her true friend. Lin Jin asked, is it possible that no one in this academy knows about your existence?
Shu Xiaolou shook his head.
She told Lin Jin that in the past five hundred years, she had known all the masters of the Beast Appraisal Pavilion, but they all regarded her as a senior master and treated her with respect, but not as much as when she was with Lin Jin.
comfortable.
The main reason is that in Shu Xiaolou's eyes, other people's knowledge and skills are not worth mentioning. Many pavilion masters are her students. The consequence of being too respectful is a sense of distance.
Of course, most people don't know the existence of Shu Xiaolou. No wonder Lin Jin asked around and no one had heard of this Shu teacher.
In addition, Lin Jin is also observing that although Shuxiaolou has existed for more than five hundred years, her temperament is not complicated. She appeared as an old man before, giving people a sense of coercion from her appearance, but in fact,
Shuxiaolou is extremely straightforward and does not hide her words or actions, but this does not mean that she has no social experience, nor does it mean that she does not know that people in this world are sinister.
On this day, after Lin Jin sent away his disciples, he argued with Shuxiaolou again.
What they were arguing about this time was the method of cultivating monsters.
On some concepts, the two of them had different ideas, so at first it was an ordinary debate, but later it was just a word-for-word argument between you and me.
At this moment, changes occurred.
Shuxiaolou noticed something and immediately stopped talking and looked up at the sky with a stern expression.
At some point, I could no longer see the starry sky, and all I could see was pitch black, as if black clouds were looming over me, with no bright colors visible around me.
Even the few candle lights in Peach Blossom Residence seemed to be dimmed a lot at this moment.
"The Qiankun changed color. This is someone using the Qiankun technique." Shuxiaolou's perception was sharp, and Lin Jin also noticed something was wrong. He looked around and thought to himself that this was similar to his Nebula Transformation Technique.
However, this was Tianxuan Academy, and the sudden changes still made him cautious. At this moment, he also stood up and was careful, but when he looked back, he couldn't see the small book building.
Not only was the book building invisible, but everything around him suddenly fell into darkness.
For a moment, Lin Jin was completely plunged into darkness. He couldn't even hear the sound of the wind and was completely silent.