Qingying Xuan Jue

Qingli, who was taking a walk to digest her food, trotted over and came to her side to take a look.

“Qingying Xuan Jue”… a heavenly-level technique, it’s quite suitable for you. Why don’t you want something for free?”

Shen Leyan shook his head.

“According to the rules of Yunxi Sect, if the mission information provided by the sect is wrong, causing the sect’s disciples to fall into danger, the sect should compensate them. This technique is to compensate for the fire scene illusion yesterday.”

Lu Yuanyi said lightly.

“You used the sound transmission talisman to inform the situation in time and saved the lives of more than 20 outer disciples. A heavenly-level technique is not expensive.”

Shen Leyan hesitated: “Put this technique aside first… Please wait for me for a while, Sect Master Lu.”

He turned around and ran back to his dormitory. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the sect regulations issued on the first day of entering Yunxi Sect.

He found a wrinkled sect regulation at the bottom of a pile of books. He looked at the catalog, found the chapter “Task Rewards and Punishments”, and read through it one by one.

“Chapter 17 Article 77: If the sect provides incorrect mission information, causing the sect’s disciples to fall into danger, the sect shall compensate…

Those who perform outstandingly in such missions shall be compensated with heaven-level skills or heaven-level magic weapons or elixirs of grade 6 or above…”

After reading this, he immediately dusted it off and returned to the yard.

“Thank you, Sect Master Lu.”

Since it is within the sect’s rules, he will not be polite.

“If you want to exchange the skills for magic weapons or elixirs, you can also ask for it.”

“No, this skills book is very good!”

Although this is the compensation stated in the sect’s regulations, there are many heaven-level skills in the Yunxi Sect’s library, and Lu Yuanyi can just give him one.

Since the other party chose “Qingying Xuan Jue”, and even Qingli said that this skills book is suitable for him, it can be seen that he will not have a better choice.

 [You picked the most suitable heaven-level technique for me… I still owe you a favor. What way can I think of to repay you? ]

It’s still two years before the battle between immortals and demons, so there’s no need to rush.

After Lu Yuanyi leaves, he can ask Senior Brother Zheng if there’s anything he can help with in Yunxi Sect.

Mingchan Pavilion.

Zheng Ziheng was meditating under the moon. A circle of light blue mist flowed from his brow along the meridians through his dantian, and then gradually spread to his whole body.

The courtyard was full of exotic flowers and herbs, most of which were medicinal herbs that could be made into elixirs. These flowers and herbs felt the fluctuations of abundant water spirit power, some quietly opened a petal, some bore a small fruit, and the rhizome moved in the direction of Zheng Ziheng.

After running a round of techniques, Zheng Ziheng opened his eyes and saw the Jiang Xue Sword breaking through the barrier of Mingchan Pavilion from a distance, and immediately stood up to salute. 

“Master.”

His master glanced at him and said, “Don’t practice if you are restless. It’s easy to have an unstable foundation.”

Zheng Ziheng replied “yes” in a low voice, but couldn’t help asking after a moment.

“Master, have you met junior brother?”

“Mm.” Lu Yuanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, “He is lively and has a decent character.”

Zheng Ziheng had never heard his master say this about any disciple.

If junior brother was interested in practicing… maybe he would really be his junior brother from the same master.

He couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.

But it’s good this way. Master said this, which means that he tacitly allowed junior brother to be an ordinary disciple in the outer sect as before and live as he wanted.

Zheng Ziheng followed his master for a few steps. The courtyard of Mingchan Pavilion was full of quiet grass and trees. As he got closer to the study, there was a cool incense fragrance, like white plum blossoms in the snow. 

“… Master, did anything happen to you?”

“I drank two cups of tea, and was scolded by that little spiritual stone – what happened?”

Zheng Ziheng hesitated: “I seem to… I seem to smell the smell of chili oil on Master’s robe.”

Lu Yuanyi raised his hand and cast a spell. His clothes quickly returned to their spotless appearance, slowly and leisurely.

“You smelled wrong.”

“…Yes.”

Shen Leyan sat on the stone bench in the yard holding the “Qingying Xuan Jue” and pulled Qingli to read it with him.

The reason was simple. Although the text in this book of skills was not profound and was all plain language, the accompanying pictures were very abstract.

The sect’s teachers did not teach the outer disciples how to circulate spiritual power or how to find the meridian acupoints.

So he was holding a rare heaven-level skill now just like a primary school student holding a book of advanced mathematics. He knew nothing about it.

Although Qingli only had the mentality of a six or seven-year-old child, she had seen countless geniuses and skills since she was born in ancient times.

 “Why are the acupuncture points in this picture so dark?”

“That’s because you need to circulate your spiritual power to open these acupuncture points and accumulate spiritual pools inside.

You circulate your spiritual power now, and I’ll tell you how to circulate it.”

Shen Leyan scratched his head: “I don’t have any spiritual power.”

One person and one stone stared at each other.

“You really haven’t practiced at all.”

“I only got this wind spiritual root yesterday.”

Qingli gave him some pointers, and after finding that they were talking at cross purposes, he simply said.

“Hm, I’ll write a basic spiritual power circulation method first and send it to you tomorrow. You go read medical books, remember the meridians and acupuncture points, and then learn this “Qingying Xuan Jue”.

Although “Qingying Xuan Jue” was not rated as a saint-level skill, it was mainly due to the condition of the “wind spiritual root”. If there was no such restriction, it would definitely be stronger than many saint-level body movements and methods.”

Medical books are still easy to borrow in the outer sect.

 Shen Leyan readily agreed and thanked her.

“If Yunxi Sect does not restrict you from leaving Lingxi Pavilion, you can come here often to be my dining companion. Next time I will show you a new way of eating.”

“What is a dining companion?”

“It means a friend who eats together.”

“Friend…” Qingli thought for a moment, and a big smile bloomed on her lovely face, “No problem!”

“I need to trouble you for something today.”

“You say.”

Shen Leyan: “I have something to ask Senior Brother Zheng, but I can’t go to Mingchan Pavilion.”

Mingchan Pavilion has a barrier, and people without a token cannot enter. Moreover, Mingchan Pavilion is on the highest and steepest mountain in Yunxi Sect. It will take him a whole night to climb up.

 “That’s easy. I’ll just go to Mingchan Pavilion and tell your Senior Brother Zheng. It’ll take half an hour at most. You wait here.”

Shen Leyan handed her a kettle: “It contains taro milk tea.”

Qingli opened the kettle and took a few sips.

“It tastes good!!!”

“It’s best not to drink this tea at night.”

“Why?”

“It’s not easy to fall asleep.”

“I am a test the spirit stone, I don’t need to sleep.” Qingli hung the kettle around her neck, “I’m going to Mingchan Pavilion. Thank you for the meal today!”