Chapter 38 Finding New Ideas
When Zhong Ling'er saw that Fifth Senior Brother was also swiping the jade slip, she immediately became alert and took out her own jade slip and typed, "Shock! The chief of Tianyu Sect was covered in the face by a toad. Who knows the truth? Tell us what's going on."
The news about Zhong Ling'er was like a huge rock hitting the sea, causing a thousand waves, and the following news popped up.
"What? Li Senting got covered in a toad?"
"Where and when did it happen?"
"Oh my god, that arrogant guy finally got his comeuppance. If you know the details, tell me!"
"It happened two days ago in the Sword Ancestor's mansion. That guy blocked the door and was hit by a group of people with toads. It was really exciting."
"Sword Ancestor's Mansion? Who would bring a toad with them to Sword Ancestor's Mansion?"
"It's the junior sister of Taiqiong Sect. She brought not only the toad, but also many other monster corpses!"
"That's not important. What's important is that the chief was hit by a toad. Hahahaha, let me laugh three times first."
Ye Qinglan jumped up excitedly when she saw so much information.
"Junior sister, you are amazing. You can liven up the atmosphere with just one sentence. Haha, Tianyu Sect is really embarrassed this time."
Qi Haoran was already moving his fingers non-stop, and he was directly involved in the battle.
On the jade slip, people who were present that day kept coming forward to recount what had happened, with the information being refreshed very quickly. Judging from the names listed, it was estimated that more than 10,000 people were participating in the discussion.
But this was not enough. Zhong Ling'er, who had lived through the era of information explosion, knew how powerful the media was, and the questions that had been bothering her suddenly had answers.
"Hey, how dare the people from Tianyu Sect deny it and accuse us of spreading rumors? Humph, there are so many people watching us!"
Qi Haoran got angry and moved his fingers faster and faster, leaving only a trail of afterimages. Zhong Ling'er smiled. This was just the beginning, the best was yet to come.
After returning to the room, Zhong Ling'er opened her jade slip and began to study it carefully.
In fact, the principle of this thing is similar to that of modern mobile phones. It is divided into hardware and software. The hardware is made of jade and materials taken from some monsters, and the software is the runes painted on the feathers of spirit bees. Electricity is spiritual power. When a cultivator uses it, he uses spiritual power to activate the runes, communicate with the breath of heaven and earth, and then present it through this magic weapon.
Of course, it is easier said than done. It requires the cooperation of the weapon refiner and the talisman master, and the talisman master must also understand the way of space, so as to realize the long-distance information transmission.
Zhong Ling'er not only had to understand the principles of the jade slip, but also had to give it the ability to transmit images and sounds, which was even more difficult.
But these cannot be said to be difficulties for a genius, but rather challenges. Zhong Ling'er spent five days mastering the runes of the jade slip, and then came to the Sutra Library to find information books on refining equipment.
As soon as she entered the Sutra Repository, she discovered something different. The exterior of the Sutra Repository had not changed, but the interior was completely different. The layout looked familiar. This was the layout inside the Sutra Repository.
Zhong Ling'er deliberately walked to the door and looked at the plaque. Sure enough, the words "Scripture Collection Pavilion" had changed to "Book Collection Pavilion". Although there was only one word difference, the owner of this place had changed.
Sure enough, Zhong Ling'er found Old Ji on the second floor, holding a small duster, flipping through a book and pretending to clean the house.
"It's so clean in here, there's no point in using the duster."
Old Ji looked at Zhong Ling'er and laughed, then put the duster away.
"How is it? Do you think the smell of books here is stronger? It's much better than before, right?"
Zhong Ling'er looked at the neatly arranged rows of books and had to admit that a library still needed a good administrator.
"How did you talk to my master? How come you took up the post so quietly?"
"I wanted to show off my splendid and elegant true self, but your master said that being too high-profile would easily attract thieves' attention, so I hid in the original building. I'll have to endure this for a while."
Zhong Ling'er rolled her eyes silently and spoke so aggrievedly that the corners of her mouth seemed to be cracked. Now that she no longer had to count ants, she must be very happy.
"Oh, there are some things you need to do."
Old Ji brought Zhong Ling'er to a corner filled with desks and pointed at two piles of books and said, "This pile of books is incomplete. Ask someone if they can complete it. That pile is damaged. Find two people with good handwriting and recopy them."
Zhong Linger gave a thumbs up and said, "Old Ji, great! You are really serious about your work. I admire you."
Old Ji smiled smugly, "You don't need to tell me that. I am a spiritual weapon of heavenly rank and above. It is a blessing for your sect to have me."
Zhong Linger took away the two piles of books and then said, "Old Ji, can you help me? I want to find books on refining weapons and books on the way of space."
Lao Ji chuckled, "With me here, what else do you need to look for? I have read all the books here, so I will share them with you."
Old Ji stretched out his finger and touched Zhong Ling'er's forehead, and a white light entered Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness.
Zhong Ling'er sensed it carefully and realized that this was a mobile library. She no longer needed to spend time reading books. She only needed to find the knowledge she needed and comprehend it. The speed was at least ten times faster than reading a book.
Zhong Ling'er looked at Lao Ji with a fiery gaze. She had thought that this spirit weapon was just an administrator. Now she realized that she had underestimated the heavenly spiritual weapon and even underestimated the cultivation of immortals.
"Old Ji is a semi-divine artifact. If Li Xuanyi hadn't taken away all the books before he regained consciousness, he would have become a divine artifact long ago. If you find more books for him in the future, he will continue to improve."
Cang Yu suddenly spoke in Zhong Ling'er's mind. Zhong Ling'er blinked, "As long as he reads books, he will improve? There is such a good thing?"
"What he reads is not the book, but the truth in the book. When he masters more and more profound truths, his rank will naturally rise."
Zhong Linger understood, thought for a moment and said to Lao Ji: "Can you use this trick on other people as well?"
This is too incredible, but it can also create more all-round talents.
Old Ji rolled his eyes at Zhong Ling'er and said, "What are you thinking? The attack I just made was so powerful that even a great being who has just crossed the calamity couldn't contain it. Not everyone has that bead to help suppress you."
Zhong Ling'er was a little disappointed, so she had to say goodbye and walk out. At the same time, she searched for the book on the way of space in her sea of consciousness, but found that there was only one book, which was not enough.
So she knocked on her master's door again.
Wu Chen Zhenren, who had just woken up, said to his little disciple with a bitter face: "Ling'er, drawing talismans consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Master can't sleep all the time. There are many things to take care of. Why don't you wait two days before drawing?"
Zhong Ling'er was speechless. She didn't think about drawing talismans all day long. It must be her master herself who was thinking about the eighth-grade divine thunder talisman.
"Master, I just went to the library, and Lao Ji asked me to bring you two piles of books."
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