Wei Qinghe, however, seemed to completely disregard the other party, jokingly implying that a book that had cultivated a book spirit could not possibly be bad.
The Book Spirit stopped struggling instantly. His body gradually materialized and began to tremble slightly.
"I know everything; how can these books in the library compare to me?"
Seeing his anxiety, Wei Qinghe smiled and said, "If you were really that capable, why would you put it at the very bottom? It's more like you're just using it as a stepping stone for the whole row of bookshelves."
Shuling blushed. He had been sitting there for a long time, and it was indeed used as a footrest for the bookshelf.
He had tried his best, and no matter where he flew out from under the bookshelf and moved to, he would be put back by the disciples who came in to clean up soon afterward.
Over time, he got used to it and began to mock the people of Lingyun Peak for being blind to talent.
Later, fewer and fewer disciples joined, and he became even less inclined to participate.
Almost no one came to the library after that, but today someone suddenly came in.
He originally intended to do something mischievous, but unexpectedly, Wei Qinghe caught him.
Shu Ling looked somewhat dejected, his tone revealing weakness and helplessness.
“I really am willing to follow you. Perhaps you feel that my status is not as good as those cultivation techniques and secret manuals now, but time will prove that I am no better than all the cultivation techniques here combined.”
"What we need is the cultivation technique, not your omniscient ability, so I'm sorry, I have no choice but to send you back."
As Wei Qinghe spoke, she actually began to put the book she was holding back under the bookshelf.
"No, no! I can help you find the Mystic Ice Crystal and make you the ruler of this Northern Underworld Continent!" The Book Spirit shouted immediately upon seeing this.
"I have a treasure-hunting toad," Wei Qinghe said, and the pink toad flew out triumphantly.
Jin Chanfen also heard Shu Ling's words in the space. Wasn't this trying to steal its job?
It was only with great difficulty that the owner agreed to accept it, and now a book has suddenly appeared to compete with it.
"Your book is no match for my treasure hunting skills. My master already has me, so there's no need for you. You shouldn't delay my master from choosing a cultivation method."
Although Jin Chan Fenfen looks like a pink pig, Shu Ling recognized it as Jin Chan at a glance.
"Golden toad!"
His treasure hunting skills are certainly no less impressive than his, but his function is different from that of the golden toad.
Jin Chanfen was even more arrogant, "Now you know who I am, right?"
Shuling thought for a moment, then said, "The golden toad is a treasure that can sense nearby things. I can know about the rare and precious materials in the heavens and the earth."
"If you accept me, I can cooperate with the Golden Toad, and all the rare and precious treasures in the world will be yours."
Wei Qinghe believed this, and also believed that the Book Spirit knew where the Mystic Ice Crystal was.
She suddenly looked at Di Fuyue. Xuanbing Crystal might be suitable for Di Fuyue.
Then I recalled Di Fuyue's reaction when she entered the Northern Underworld Palace.
Just as Shuling was racking her brains to find another reason, Wei Qinghe's melodious voice suddenly rang out, "Alright, I'll accept you."
"What?" The Book Spirit could hardly believe her ears.
The golden toad, its plump flesh drooping like a deflated balloon, cried out, "Master..."
Master, you already have me, so why do you still want to accept this tattered book?
"Alright, don't feel wronged. You can cooperate with him, and you'll get a good reward." Wei Qinghe rubbed the golden toad's pink head.
Wei Qinghe opened her hand again, placing the tattered book in her palm, and the book spirit instantly returned to the book.
As their consciousness stirred, a tremendous force surged into her sea of consciousness.
The void of consciousness reflected the phantom of the tattered book. This book, like beast pets and spiritual artifacts, could leave behind a contract mark.
Images of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace and the Mysterious Ice Crystal flashed quickly through Wei Qinghe's mind.
The Book Spirit reappeared and naturally followed beside Wei Qinghe.
"Has Fellow Daoist Wei formed a contract with this book spirit?" Mao Kai was extremely excited.
"What Fellow Daoist Wei? Have you forgotten that you are not only a disciple of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace, but also a disciple of Lingyun Peak? We should call her Senior Sister."
Gan Hongjie was truly convinced this time. Even the Book Spirit took the initiative to form a contract with Wei Qinghe, which shows just how extraordinary Wei Qinghe is.
Those who mocked Wei Qinghe for having mixed spiritual roots were probably blind.
When Wei Qinghe walks out of Lingyun Peak again, she will surely dazzle those fools.
"Yes, yes, it's Senior Sister, Senior Sister Wei." Mao Kai quickly corrected himself, feeling embarrassed.
He was just used to it, and now that Wei Qinghe was his senior sister, he felt a little proud.
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