Chapter 66: Middle Grade Spells (please read)
At this time, the sun was setting in the west. When Tian Lin led the old man from the twelfth level of Qi Refining to cross the stream at Lianshui Peak, he saw a group of handyman disciples from the mining institute sifting through spiritual stones again.
Among the group of people, Zhao Si had the sharpest eyes. When he saw Tian Lin, he immediately ran over with a smile.
He bent over flatteringly and said to Tian Lin: "Master Tian, I heard the magpies calling early in the morning. Sure enough, you are back."
Tian Lin smiled and said: "I see that Fengli seems much busier than before. Has anything happened in Zongli recently?"
Zhao Si bowed his head and took Tian Lin all the way to the foot of Yuechi Mountain, listening to his explanation:
"Firstly, a foundation-building ancestor from the Qi Sect came to us to invite the Yue Sect for help. Secondly, the sect called back all the Zhangfeng Immortal Masters from each peak and said that they would send some outer disciples to Quzhou to provide support. Qi Zong——
For the guests from the Weapon Sect and for those immortal masters from Zhangfeng, the kitchens in each peak were busy. ”
Zhao Si couldn't go up the mountain, so he watched Tian Lin and the old man from the Wang family go up Yuechi Mountain and then left.
As soon as he left, the old man of the Wang family frowned and said: "Quzhou is now the 'world' of the Blood Sect, right? If you are sent to Quzhou, wouldn't you be sending yourself to death? The sect has ordered that the disciples who are in the sect are easy to talk to, but those who leave the sect Which disciple is willing to go to Quzhou? ”
Tian Lin didn't say anything, but he said anxiously with a beard:
"The Qi Sect has always been famous in the Zhao Kingdom for its weapon refining. They want to ask us to invite the Yue Sect for help. They can't come empty-handed, right? There's no telling, there will be a magic weapon as a reward."
Tian Lin's heart moved. He also wanted a magic weapon.
If he had a storage bag, he wouldn't need to carry two big bags of Ghost Head Yan around.
If there was a storage bag, he wouldn't have to carry a food box every time he went up Taoist Mountain.
"The Qi Sect may give a magic weapon, but it also depends on whether you can take it with your life."
As soon as Tian Lin finished speaking, a young man walked out of the pavilion beside the mountain path.
He glanced at the iron plate on Tian Lin's waist, and finally looked at the old man and the bearded men of the Wang family.
"They must be from the Wang family. You guys will go up the mountain with me."
This man did not 'invite' Tian Lin, so Tian Lin simply went down the mountain by himself.
Thinking about the reward mentioned by Elder Liu, he crossed the mountainside of Lianshui Peak all the way to the Taoist temple at the top of the mountain, but was surprised to find that the door of the Taoist temple, which was always closed, was open at this time.
The Taoist boy who had been lazy in the past was sitting on the threshold and dozing off, but he did not close the door to avoid laziness.
"Hey, is it you?"
Perhaps Tian Lin deliberately aggravated the sound of footsteps. The Taoist boy yawned sleepily and asked Tian Lin tiredly: "What are you doing here?"
Tian Lin asked her: "Master, are you busy now?"
The Taoist boy said: "The chief steward is back and is eating now. If you need anything, please come back tomorrow."
As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in the room: "You must be my junior brother. Let's eat together when we come."
Lianshui Peak has always had four stewards. After Master Shang entered the sect, the chief steward became a disciple of Zhangfeng.
When Tian Lin entered the sect, Zhangfeng disciples left the sect again to look for opportunities.
Tian Lin didn't expect that he would be able to meet this 'chief steward' because of the blood sect's troubles.
The Taoist boy seemed to be afraid of this 'big steward', so he quickly stopped nagging Tian Lin and turned sideways to make way for Tian Lin.
As soon as Tian Lin entered the Taoist temple, he immediately saw five people sitting in the courtyard.
He first greeted Elder Liu, who was drinking, and then greeted the strange man: "Tian Lin has met Senior Brother Zhangfeng."
The big man ignored Tian Lin and just said to the Taoist boy at the door of the Taoist temple: "Go and get the bowls and chopsticks, and bring us another stool."
The Taoist boy was reluctant, but he didn't dare to refute the big man.
While the Taoist boy was looking for a stool, Tian Lin met with the second and third stewards and Master Shang.
The second steward asked Tian Lindao: "Did you get any treasures from the Wang family during your attack on the Wang family this time?"
Tian Lin answered truthfully: "With Senior Brother Xing here, the senior brothers from other peaks don't dare to mess around."
The third steward asked Tian Lin: "Have you seen the Blood Cult's cultivation spells?"
Tian Lin was stunned and looked up at the third steward.
Hearing a 'bang' sound, the big man who had been eating silently slapped the table, glared at the third steward and said, "Do you want to practice blood energy?"
The third steward's face turned pale and he buried his head in the bowl, not daring to look at the big man.
At this time, the bowls, chopsticks and stools were brought in. The big man looked at the people and said coldly:
"I know that the spiritual stones sent to you by the sect every month are not enough for you to practice, but this is not the reason for your decadence."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the second and third stewards and sneered: "I remember when I left the sect, you two were already at the fourth level of Qi refining. What are you doing now?"
The second and third managers did not dare to speak. They had no intention of practicing for a long time, so they were only at the fourth level of Qi refining until now.
"There is also goodwill. I can't figure out how you can ruin your entire cultivation."
When the big man looked at Young Master Shang, Young Master Shang also lowered his head.
The big man looked at Tian Lin again:
"You are not bad. Although you are only at the second level of Qi Refining, you have only been an outer disciple for more than a month. Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind. If you just give up on yourself because you can't find a way out for a while, and spend all your time drinking and lusting, then that's okay. What kind of immortality do you want, what kind of immortality do you want?”
When he said the last words, he looked at Elder Liu.
Elder Liu was quite capable of doing what he said. He took a sip of wine and then looked at Tian Lin: "I said that when you come back, I will give you a reward. Tian Lin, what reward do you want?"
After listening to Elder Liu's question, Tian Lin immediately put down his chopsticks, stood up and replied respectfully: "Disciple wants a storage bag, or earth escape technique."
For a moment, Liu Dao looked at Tian Lin like a fool.
Tian Lin also knew that this seemed to be the lion's opening, but it was rare for him to see Elder Liu, and it was rare for him to talk to Elder Liu.
Besides, his outing to attack the Wang family this time was just a formality, and it was not as dangerous as escorting the Wang family back to their clan.
Such a no-risk mission can't really get any good rewards.
But the opportunity came, and it was so rare that Tian Lin didn't want to miss it.
"Don't even think about the storage bag. It's a magic weapon that only inner disciples have. As for the Earth Escape Technique - it's a top-grade magic. The sect has no precedent of passing on top-grade magic to outer disciples."
After Elder Liu finished speaking, he said: "But I can teach you some middle-grade spells."
"Grandpa, middle-grade magic has always been practiced only by disciples from clan families. If you casually pass it on to a person from Huahua Lang, those clan families will blame you for breaking the rules."
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The inner sect has a monopoly on high-grade spells, and the clan family has a monopoly on mid-grade spells, while ordinary people can hardly obtain even low-grade spells.
At this time, Tian Lin realized that it was not an easy decision for Wang Xing to pass on "Feng Xing Shu" to him.
It can be seen that in the eyes of Wang Xing at that time, the Wang family was destined to be destroyed;
However, Wang Xing never expected that although Elder He was the leader of the team, it was Senior Brother Xing who was sent by the Dianfa Hall.
Xing Shanping is a domineering person, but his actions can no longer be described as "taken for granted".
Tian Lin suddenly thought of Thirteenth Niang again, and he subconsciously looked at Young Master Shang, but Young Master Shang kept his head buried and behaved particularly well in front of the Liu family.
"I am in the late stage of foundation building. Which family dares to blame me?"
Elder Liu snorted coldly: "Besides, when the Patriarch first preached, Han, Shang, Wang, Qian... which of these were not mortals? It has only been less than a thousand years, but these middle-grade spells have become their home If you pass it on, why don’t you let others repair it?”
Only then did Tian Lin know that the middle-grade spells that Elder Liu wanted to teach him were the spells practiced by those clan families.
However, these spells are regarded as family traditions by these aristocratic families. If you practice their 'family' spells yourself, you may attract resentment.
But if you are resented by these sects and aristocratic families, won’t you stop practicing?
After all, the Yaoyang Finger is a low-grade magic. Even if it is practiced to a perfect state, it cannot compare to the small-level realm of a mid-grade magic.
Tian Lin had never heard of any outer disciple becoming a Palm Peak disciple by relying on inferior spells.
"Thank you, Master, for the gift!"
Tian Lin stood up again. After he thanked him and sat down, the 'big steward' who had not spoken for a long time said:
"The more spells, the better. If you want to fully understand a spell, it would take an average person ten years to achieve it. If you want to master a mid-level spell to a great level, it may take another ten or twenty years." .”
At this point, he paused again and said: "However, there are also talented and intelligent people who can master both skills to perfection in just over twenty years."
Tian Lin asked with admiration: "I wonder who the senior brother is talking about?"
"Zhong Wuji, the strongest one among the five Palm Peak disciples in our sect - it's a pity that he is still crazy after all."
When it comes to Zhong Wuji, although the 'big steward' has an expressionless face, his mood seems a bit low.
He drank a glass of wine, put his glass down, reached into his arms, and took out a handkerchief.
I saw him put the veil in front of Tian Lin's table and said:
"Don't you want a storage bag? Senior brother came back this time and snatched this handkerchief from a blood cult demon. Although it is broken, it still has the ability to store space."
Before Tian Lin had time to speak, the second steward next to him had already grabbed the handkerchief and heard the second steward say:
"Brother, come back and teach us brothers a lesson. We respect you as our elder brother, so we have nothing to say. But since you have a good thing, why did you forget about your brother and give it to an outsider for nothing?"
The 'big steward' stood up suddenly, stared at the tiger's eyes and said:
"I will leave the sect in two years, and by then there will be only four of you outer disciples left in Lianshui Peak. I originally expected the fourth child to take over my position at Palm Peak, but the fourth child died. Once the fourth child died, In the future, will it be up to you two to sit on the palm peak of Lianshui Peak?”
The second steward was speechless for a moment, and the third steward stood up, shaking his fat body and said:
"Then you can't give the magic weapon to a guy on the second level of Qi Refining, right? We brothers can't hold our position as Palm Peak disciples, so how can he hold his position?"
"He can climb Tao Mountain from a handyman disciple to become an outer sect disciple, and can reach the second level of Qi refining in just one month. I think no matter how bad he is, he is still better than you two - it is difficult for you two dignified Qi refining masters , but can raise fat that is stronger than pigs.”
While sneering, the chief steward pulled back the veil that the second steward had taken away.
He threw the handkerchief to Tian Lin and said, "You don't have to feel pressure. When Junior Brother Shang entered the sect, I also gave him a greeting gift. If you can be a disciple of Zhangfeng when I leave the sect two years later, I will I’ll give you a storage bag.”
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed it to the side.
He saw a "door panel" erected on the courtyard wall being taken into his hand with a "whoosh". Only then did Tian Lin notice that the door panel turned out to be an epee.
Seeing him carrying a heavy sword, he turned around and walked out of the view.
Elder Liu said at this time: "You just came back, why don't you sit with me for a while?"
"No, I finally came back and made an appointment with several other Palm Peak disciples to climb Dao Mountain together. Since you want to live a happy life, I won't disturb you anymore."
When he finished speaking, the man had already left the Taoist temple.
As soon as the big steward left, the atmosphere on the entire table seemed to be much lighter and happier.
Elder Liu threw away his chopsticks, stretched himself and said to the fellow Taoist boy: "Go and tell Thirteenth Niang to prepare hot water for me to take a bath."
After saying this, he seemed to have just thought of something when he stood up. He turned to Tian Lin and said, "By the way, I promise to teach you your middle-grade spell. I will go to the study to find it for you."
(End of chapter)