After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 234

The few days when the master was away seemed to pass very quickly.

After Yuan Jia was called away by Hao Ping, he secretly contacted Ni Yangzhou once, roughly meaning that his master had opened a new medicine mountain and he was still in charge of the situation, so he didn't have time to visit him recently.

Hongying, on the other hand, came happily every day to pick up the boy from school.

After all, she has been visiting Minghong Mountain for decades, and the few times she met Yuanjia and had the honor of meeting Haoping were all due to the influence of Ni Yangzhou.

Hongying indirectly and again indirectly held on to Ni Yangzhou and refused to let go, hoping to get in touch with Yuanjia through Ni Yangzhou, and then get in touch with Haoping through Yuanjia.

Ni Yangzhou admired the girl's perseverance.

After school that day, Ni Yangzhou was sitting on the rotating cherry blossom and trying to learn how to control the magic weapon. Hongying suddenly spoke:

"Red Lotus Peak is recruiting medicine boys recently. I want to go and give it a try. I won't be able to pick you up tomorrow."

Ni Yangzhou raised his head: "Aren't low-level cultivators who want to become apprentices chosen to be medicine boys? You, as a casual cultivator..."

The Minghong Sect is quite powerful, but it does not cover all areas. Those who pledge their all to the sect will be accepted as disciples, and there are also independent practitioners or people without any sect. As long as they are neutral and have good conduct, they can also be treated as ordinary disciples of the Minghong Sect and can also enter the seminary to listen to discussions.

People like Hongying, who had finally become spirits from cherry trees, mostly follow their own way and are not very willing to join a sect.

Hongying nodded: "It will give us more opportunities to get closer."

Ni Yangzhou didn't quite agree, but seeing that the other party had made up his mind, he didn't waste any more words.

Hongying asked, "How are you going tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, Master has been gone for a few days, and it's time for him to come back."

We said three to five days when we left. Today is already the fifth day. If the master comes back early, maybe I can see him at the Bise Peak.

When Ni Yangzhou thought about this, he felt a little happy.

Hongying controlled the magic weapon and came to the front of the Bi Se Peak. The boy waved goodbye to her happily. The girl also waved and prepared to use the spirit stones she had accumulated recently to "bribe" the medicine boys of Chi Lian Peak and work hard to enter the peak.

Ni Yangzhou ran back to the bamboo courtyard with brisk steps, accompanied by the chirping of birds among the trees. Before he entered the door, the young man shouted:

"master!"

Ni Yangzhou walked in and entered his master's bamboo house.

"master?"

There was no one in the house.

Ni Yangzhou grabbed his sleeve with one hand and walked around the whole room, finally making sure that the master had not returned yet.

The young man came to the yard and sat down at the tea table and waited for a while. As the sun was setting in the west, Ni Yangzhou got up and went back to his room to meditate.

But the master did not come back all night.

The young man stood up from his meditation and looked at the empty study in the identical bamboo house across the street, and lowered his eyelashes.

"Maybe something delayed him."

Ni Yangzhou went slowly to the stream to wash up, and went to the monastery more than an hour earlier than usual.

How will I get to school later?

The boy wanted to look down at his face to see if he had any dark circles under his eyes, so that his master wouldn't worry again when he came back.

As he lowered his head, the green jade hanging around his neck slipped off his collar.

Oh, I haven't researched this yet.

Ni Yangzhou quickly washed up, returned to the house, held the green jade in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The jade pendant has a delicate texture and feels warm to the touch. Because it has been warmed by one's body temperature for a long time, it feels like holding a handful of green dew in the palm of one's hand.

The young man injected spiritual energy into it and instantly found himself in the center of the numerous bookshelves.

Ni Yangzhou had nothing to do, so he got up from the cushion in the middle and looked through the bookshelves layer by layer. He saw Taoist magic, talismans and formations, all of which were complete. The characters he had learned in daily life were indeed useful. By guessing, the boy had recognized most of the titles of the books, so he picked out a few basic ones and held them in his arms.

There were also some books scattered on the ground. The young man also lowered his head and scanned them one by one. There was a gray book that looked a little tattered. Ni Yangzhou reached out and picked it up. He saw "Spiritual Law" written on the front.

This book is quite interesting. It records many spells that can be used by mortals who are lacking in spiritual energy or even those with high qualifications.

Although it is not as good as the real cultivation techniques, but compared with the swindlers in the mortal world, knowing these methods should be able to solve many problems.

The boy patted the little book and put it in his arms.

The bookshelves were stacked tightly layer by layer, like a maze. Ni Yangzhou wandered around for a long time before finally finding his way. When he reached the edge, he suddenly saw a pile of debris.

There are old clothes and old things, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as some dusty ritual instruments.

I guess it’s the master’s old thing.

The young man did not move, but just squatted aside to look. Most of his clothes were white, some of which were decorated with silver threads. From a few years old to adulthood, his clothes became more and more plain. There were a lot of pens and inkstones, lined up in a long row from small to large. Some of the pen holders had words written on them such as "Gift from Guan Mi", "Respectfully presented by nephew Hao Ping", "Respectfully presented by Feng Lan", etc. At the back there was a pile of magical instruments of various types, long ones like bows and arrows, tasseled spears, and short ones like daggers and darts, all of which showed signs of years of spiritual energy consumption.

Ni Yangzhou looked at them one by one, as if he had also experienced the years of his master's growth.

A small piece of jade was placed on the last few scriptures.

Ni Yangzhou took out Yuanjia and Hongying's communication cards from his pocket and compared them. They were indeed the same.

Is this from the master?

The young man squatted and thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind to pick up the jade token.

Ni Yangzhou looked around and made sure there was no one else but him.

I...try?

The young man brought the jade token to his nose and smelled it. There was no smell at all. He injected a small amount of spiritual energy into it and indeed sensed the clear bamboo leaf fragrance that he felt when his master was around.

It really belongs to the master!

Before he could finish being happy, the communication card suddenly lit up, and Ni Yangzhou was so scared that his hand slipped and the jade card fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Fortunately, it didn't break.

Yan Congzhi's voice came from the communication board on the ground:

"...Yangzhou?"

Although the name was given by the master, they always talked face to face, and there were few moments like this where they addressed each other directly. The young man hurriedly picked up the communication card and said to the jade card:

"Master, it's me, you..."

Just as he said half a sentence, there was a sound of strong wind coming from the other side. Ni Yangzhou also heard the sharp sound of the golden arrow shooting through the air.

The remaining half of the sentence "When will you come back" was pressed under the tip of the tongue.

Just as the boy was hesitating whether to terminate the communication first to avoid distracting his master, the voice came again:

"What's up?"

Ni Yangzhou was fully alert: "Master, if you have any problems, please leave me alone. I'm fine. Please be careful and don't get hurt. What? I'm done first?"

Yan Congzhi landed on the top of the tree, stretched out his hand and pulled out the ancient sword that was inserted into the guardian monster. Blue blood flowed to the ground, and wherever it went, it was like molten lava passing through, leaving no grass behind.

"Nothing, I'm done with my business here, you can talk."

Ni Yangzhou listened to the master's voice opposite him, breathing steadily and without any hurry, as if the sound of breaking air just now was just an auditory hallucination.

The young man clutched the jade token, suddenly feeling a little aggrieved:

"Master, I can't go to the monastery. I can't fly."

Yan Congzhi paused as he reached out to pick the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, then stood up again, his long robe falling onto the lush green grass.

"It's my fault for not considering it carefully, you,"

Yan Congzhi originally wanted to ask the boy to contact Haoping and ask a disciple to pick him up and help, but his eyes suddenly fell on the Ganoderma lucidum at hand.

Ganoderma lucidum and its companion monster complement each other, one provides spiritual nourishment, and the other protects the safety of the magical herb.

The person who couldn't estimate the distance accurately because no one was waiting suddenly felt that he should plan the route well next time to avoid breaking his promise.

Besides, it’s a place for training and experience anyway, so you might as well bring it with you next time you go out.

Yan Congzhi opened his lips and said, "You will practice in the peak today, and I will be back in the afternoon."