Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Chapter 175 Don’t dislike anything

Li Chuyi read "Hundred Things of the Universe" and knew that this kind of rice paper is called "Wanzai Xuan". It has existed since ancient times. I don't know who invented it. The materials used are extremely sophisticated and the formula is almost

This kind of rice paper is said to be immortal. It can retain the mana fluctuations of the person who wrote it, especially for collections such as alchemy maps. When writing on this kind of paper, it leaves its own mana fluctuations, which can allow future generations to understand more clearly. When to use what intensity, when to use what heat.

Today, most people in the human world use jade slips for recording. Although they can hold a larger amount of information and are extremely easy to carry, the mana stored in the jade slips needs to be consumed to maintain the information. Once the mana is exhausted, the jade slip will become blank again, and the information inside will disappear and be difficult to recover.

Moreover, reading jade slips requires the consumption of mental energy. For low-level monks, especially those in the Qi training and foundation building stages, reading just the beginning of a piece of skill may exhaust their mind and make it difficult to continue. This is also The reason why the Taoist priest did not leave a jade slip for Li Chuyi until after he formed the elixir.

Therefore, even with the existence of convenient spiritual objects such as jade slips, paper books have not been eliminated. Many classics, especially the Kung Fu books practiced by low-level monks, are recorded and circulated in the form of scrolls.

However, the ancient Wan Zaixuan formula has been lost. The spiritual paper used now is improved by monks of all ages based on Wan Zaixuan's residual recipe. Although it can retain mana and remain incorruptible for a long time, it is not as good as Wan Zaixuan. Zai Xuan is so magical.

Wanzaixuan is said to be immortal for ten thousand years. As long as it exists for one day, the content recorded on it and the magic mark left on it will not disappear. The best quality spiritual paper today can only last for a few thousand years, and requires regular maintenance, otherwise the mana imprint left on it will become weaker and weaker, and the life of the paper will be greatly shortened.

Wan Zaixuan's recipe has long been extinct, and even the finished paper is rare. The value of using it to record martial arts books is several times higher than the same contents recorded on spiritual paper. On weekdays, as long as a copy appears, even if it is just a low-grade technique, it will sell for a sky-high price.

The reason why someone spends such a large sum of money to buy a book of this kind of paper is not for collection, but for research.

Although there are many uses for spiritual paper, there are only a few families in the entire human world that have the formula to make it. Although these families are not super powers, not even front-line powers, their status is quite transcendent. In the past dynasties, when they fought for hegemony and political power changed, they often only controlled them, and rarely committed genocide.

A monk is not a fool, nor a reckless man. If you understand the importance of inheritance, you will naturally not cut off the important medium for continuing inheritance. It is a small matter to destroy these families. If even this last spiritual paper is lost, then the number of monks in the human world may be reduced several times or even dozens of times.

Not everyone is a genius, and not everyone has such a high level of understanding. How many people can realize the way of practice by practicing the exercises using only ordinary paper? And just relying on word of mouth, if you become a master, you will be exhausted. How many people can you teach?

The "Wuji Qiankun Dao" left to Li Chuyi by the Taoist priest was recorded on this kind of paper. After reading "The Hundred Things of the Universe" and "The Way of the Infinite Universe" for comparison, Li Chuyi, who confirmed the authenticity of Wan Zaixuan after several verifications, was so excited that he could hardly express his excitement. He was grinning so much that he almost reached his ears. .

While talking nonchalantly to Zi Yuan about the value of this paper, Li Chuyi looked at the contents recorded on the paper, and his face grew darker as he looked at it.

"It's evil, it's evil!"

There was a loud roar, and Zi Yuan next to her was startled. Seeing Li Chuyi crying and looking like he had eaten a child to death, he wondered what was wrong with this little fat man, why he was smiling just now and was crying in the blink of an eye.

Li Chuyi didn't speak, he just trembled his lips with a look of pain on his face.

He just looked at the rare rice paper and didn't have time to read the content on it. Now he flipped through it carefully, looking at the scrawled writing on it and the content composed of these words, he felt so distressed that he wanted to kill the person who wrote it with a sword.

If the blank Wanzai Xuan is properly sealed, it can be preserved for a long time, almost eternity. But after writing with mana, the spiritual material in the paper will be changed, and its spirituality will protect the written content and the mana mark forever.

The pieces of paper in front of me have several prescriptions for elixirs written with magic power. It would be fine if they were complete prescriptions, but they are just residual prescriptions, not even residual prescriptions, just a preliminary idea of ​​the person who wrote them to create a new prescription.

To put it bluntly, these priceless rice papers were used as draft paper. There were a lot of writings and drawings on them, all of which were the thoughts and deductions of the person who wrote them. This was simply crazy for Li Chuyi. What a tragic thing!

"Fuck you Taoist priest, don't spend it like this if you have money! You use such a valuable thing to draft?!"

Li Chuyi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Zi Yuan was speechless when he saw his crazy look.

Touching the rice papers distressedly, he carefully put them away. For fear of damage, he didn't dare to fold it, but rolled it into a paper tube, wrapped it with several layers of talisman paper used to make Taoist talismans, applied several layers of protection, and then put it in the storage bag. Still uneasy, he set aside a small area in his storage bag to place them. Their status was equal to the supreme food in Li Chuyi's heart.

After putting away the rice paper, he looked at the almost empty stone room. With a wave of his robe sleeves, he swept all the pens and inkstones on the table into the storage bag. Then he waved to Zi Yuan and walked out with a look of hatred on his face.

He hurriedly came to the stone door next to him and used his Yin Yang Dao Eye to find the center of the array. Li Chuyi slapped it with his palm without saying anything. The stone door trembled slightly and opened a crack as before.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the stone door and walked in, his hurried steps full of urgency.

He couldn't be in a hurry. Seeing the big from the small, just by looking at Wan Zai Xuan, you can tell that the owner of the cave is a "rich man", but he is definitely not someone who cherishes treasures, otherwise he would never use such a precious thing as scratch paper.

Thinking about how many babies were being "persecuted", he felt heartbroken.

Li Chuyi has long regarded the treasures of this cave as his own. Any damage to the treasures will cause him pain like a knife cutting flesh.

The stone door slowly opened, and the two of them stepped in. What they entered was a huge stone chamber.

The stone chamber is dozens of feet wide and is equivalent in area to the hall outside, but its height is twice as high as the hall. In the center, a huge alchemy furnace is located. The alchemy fire under the furnace has long been extinguished, leaving only some ashes piled there, wrapping the bottom of the furnace like a hill.

The cold alchemy furnace was covered with a thin layer of dust. The furnace body had complicated patterns, and spell formations were engraved all around. Occasionally, a ray of light flowed through, showing its extraordinaryness.

"This stove is almost as big as those of Old Man Baijie!" Li Chuyi was stunned.

He has seen the alchemy furnaces of Taoist Baijie. Those huge furnaces can not only refine elixirs, but can also be used as magic weapons. Although bigger is not always better, the complexity of the curse seal array on the stove in front of me is almost comparable to the weakest stoves of Taoist Baijie. It is obviously not an ordinary treasure.

Quickly walking to the alchemy furnace, Li Chuyi wiped his saliva and put his hand on the furnace. With the magic in his hand, he wanted to keep this precious stove according to the furnace control method taught by Taoist Bai Jie.

Stimulated by his magic power, the pattern on the furnace body flashed, but then dimmed again without any reaction.

"Not enough cultivation?"

Li Chuyi was unwilling to give in. He summoned all his magic power and stamped his hands on the furnace body.

The mana poured into it this time was stronger than before, and the brilliance of the pattern was a little brighter, but that was all. After a flash, it fell silent again, without any reaction.

After beating and beating for a long time, even using brute force, Li Chuyi looked at the huge alchemy furnace that was motionless and as steady as a mountain. Li Chuyi's eyes were full of hatred, and he felt helpless in his heart.

The treasure is in front of him but cannot be obtained. This gripping feeling almost made Li Chuyi, who regarded wealth as his life, almost go crazy.

Angrily, he slapped the alchemy stove fiercely, lowered his head, and plunged into the ashes below. Under Zi Yuan's surprised gaze, he scratched the ashes on the ground like a dog.

These ashes are just the residue left after the fire material that ignited the elixir fire has burned out, and have no great use at all.

But Li Chuyi had been nurtured by Taoist priests since he was a child, so he would grab a handful of the wind blowing around him and keep it. Even if he couldn't get it, even if he threw it away, he couldn't do anything with the elixir furnace, so he didn't dislike the elixir ash.

Take it away, take it all away!

No matter if he is useful or not, take away everything you can. Anyway, you have to search them all and leave nothing behind.

Besides, anything that can be used as fuel for such a large alchemy furnace will be burned cleanly, and the ashes left behind will definitely be different from ordinary furnace ashes. Who knows whether it will be useful in the future!

So, Zi Yuan watched speechlessly as the little fat man turned into a coal worker, poking his buttocks into a pile of ashes, with the same ferocious expression on his face as a miser.

"Don't stand there, help me dig together!"

Seeing the little fat man twisting his black face horizontally and vertically, Ziyuan took two steps back expressionlessly and turned his head to the side.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but kick this useless little fat man to death.

"Qing Gao!" Li Chu wiped away the snot smoked by the ashes, and curled his lips, "Tsundere! Zi Yuan, do you understand that you are being pretentious? I am trying my best to support my family, and you are here How can you bear it while watching from the side?"

Zi Yuanliu raised her eyebrows and gave the little fat man a cold look.

"If you say one more thing, do you believe I will turn you into black ashes?"

"Believe it!" Li Chuyi nodded seriously, turned around and continued to paddle, not daring to offend the beautiful female ghost again.

A good man doesn't fight with a woman, and he can't beat her, so just give in. No one will see him anyway.

Li Chuyi secretly cursed and used his dog paddle a little harder.

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