Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

A few days later, Master Qin brought all the Maoshan elders to examine all the bamboo slips.

After mutual confirmation.

Everything recorded above is true and can still be practiced even after more than a thousand years.

These people have not rested for a long time.

But the mental excitement makes them like young men.

Seeing these old men who were over a hundred years old fighting so hard, Lu Li couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

He had already gone over the contents of the bamboo slips in his mind when he was repairing them.

If he can't practice it and the content is wrong, why would he bring it back?

But there is no way, they are worried.

It is said that the Taoist teachings recorded on these bamboo slips are to be passed on to disciples for practice.

Master Qin and his men had to be extremely cautious.

"Master! We have also read those Taoist scriptures, and they are exactly the same as what is recorded in our Maoshan.

There are even some volumes we have never seen or heard of before.”

The Eighth Elder said with a red face.

He had no interest in exorcising demons in his life.

I also studied Taoism because I had to make a living at that time.

But he is very obsessed with Taoist scriptures.

It has even reached the point of being infatuated.

After Lu Li went up the mountain, he heard from other fellow disciples that the Eighth Elder once locked himself in the Classics Pavilion for eighteen days without eating or drinking.

Just for reading, I rely entirely on my cultivation.

If not for a disciple who happened to be looking for scriptures.

His clothes were disheveled and his eyes were red.

He reported it immediately as if he was mad.

The eight elders are probably all dead by now.

After listening to him, Master Qin pursed his lips.

"Very good, it will be just the right time to enrich our Maoshan Classics Pavilion. The task of re-transcribing the Eighth Elder will be left to you.

After copying, seal the bamboo slips and make sure they are not damaged."

The Eighth Elder's eyes widened after hearing this.

"Don't worry, Master. If anyone damages the scriptures, I will fight him to the death."

Lu Li took a look and was surprised.

The Eighth Elder, this inconspicuous old man, actually cultivated to the half-step golden elixir stage.

He is usually too low-key and is often not seen.

Lu Li always thought that he was at most in the late stage of foundation building.

Can I improve my cultivation by reading books now?

As for those books on alchemy, everyone can only read them roughly.

It's okay to let them practice making medicine for injuries, but it would be a bit difficult to get them to do it at a deeper level.

There was no choice but to call Hua Ling.

When Hua Ling came in and saw the hall full of elders and Master Qin, she was stunned for a moment and quickly saluted.

"Hua Ling greets the headmaster, the elders, the master uncle, and the master!"

"Okay, kid, get up quickly. I called you here for no other reason than to have dozens of bamboo scrolls here.

We old guys don’t quite understand, can you help us take a look?”

Master Qin helped Hua Ling up with a smile on his face.

Bamboo slips? Hua Ling understood something when she saw Lu Li here.

This must have been brought back by my senior brother.

Lu Li winked at her at this time.

Hua Ling smiled and agreed.

He picked up a volume and opened it, then frowned.

Lu Li slapped his forehead, he had forgotten that Hua Ling was not like them who had been reading Taoist scriptures since childhood.

I've become accustomed to seal script.

Hua Ling has been traveling with Partridge Whistle since she was a child.

There is no time to learn this.

Master Qin and Uncle Jiu obviously thought of this as well.

Uncle Jiu came directly to Hua Ling and translated every word for her.

Soon Hua Ling was surprised, this turned out to be a book about the practice of external alchemy.

It's a bit similar to the path she's taking now.

Moreover, she used her own practice process to verify it and found that what was written on the bamboo slips was completely correct.

And it is more comprehensive than what I have learned.

You can definitely use it as a reference.

Uncle Jiu picked a few more volumes for Hua Ling to read.

Finally, Hua Ling said to Master Qin in surprise: "Master, there is no problem with these bamboo slips. They are supplementary.

We in Maoshan also have our own system for alchemy.

Many of the elixirs above are even more effective than what we have now."

"Haha! That's great, little Hua Ling. If there's anything you need, wait for Master to find someone to copy it down.

I will translate it into words you can understand and send it to you."

Hua Ling hummed happily.

Master Qin dotes on this girl too much, and Lu Li can only watch helplessly.

As long as Hua Ling has something in Maoshan, Master Qin will move it to her if she asks.

After all, she is the only one in Maoshan who can refine the finished elixir.

The effect is strong and the time required is short.

Lu Li didn't need to worry about the rest of the matters. He copied the "Golden Light Mantra" and took it away.

After the original was copied by other elders, it was sealed up.

In the eyes of Master Qin, these bamboo slips are also treasures.

You never know when you might need it in the future.

At least it proves that these new techniques have their origins.

After several more busy days, the pile of bamboo slips turned into fifteen thin books.

After putting away the bamboo slips, Master Qin asked the other elders to go back and handle sect affairs.

He brought Shi Jian and his ninth uncle Lu Li to the pavilion in the backyard of Wanning Palace and sat down.

The old foreigner was very tactful. Seeing that the few people seemed to have something to discuss, he served a few cups of tea and some cakes before retreating.

"Xiao Li, tell me about your journey this time.

I've been busy with the bamboo slips these days and haven't talked to you in detail.

I also want to hear about your future plans.”

Master Qin was afraid that his design would conflict with Lu Li's plan.

Lu Li’s safety is the most important thing to him, even if the Zi Luo Sha Palace is not destroyed.

Lu Li can’t be in any trouble either.

Lu Li began to tell the story in detail from how he and Shi Shaojian came to the Chen family compound.

Let’s talk about Zhalong Village.

It emphasizes the cultivation level of Xu Fu's incarnation.

"Master, in my opinion, Xu Fu's incarnation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core realm.

How high must his cultivation level be then?"

Master Qin stroked his beard with a serious expression and thought deeply.

Shi Jian also frowned tightly, thinking to himself: It's not enough, my cultivation is of no use here at all.

He can't even beat an incarnation.

At this moment, Qin Zhenren realized that he could not see through Lu Li's realm.

"Xiao Li, tell me the truth, what realm are you in now?"

Lu Li said a little embarrassedly: "Hehe, Master, I am a humble disciple, but I have reached the late stage of the Golden Core!"

Snapped!

The cup in Shi Jian's hand suddenly shattered. He was so startled that he crushed the tea bowl.

But no one cared.

"Late Golden Core Stage!"

Master Qin asked in a high voice.

Seeing Lu Li nodded, he changed his serious expression and burst into laughter.

The laughter was so loud that the pavilion shook twice.

"Hahaha! Great! Thanks to the ancestors, our Maoshan has produced another God-given son.

At the age of less than 30, he has already reached the late stage of the Golden Core. Hahahaha!"

At this moment, Shi Jian only felt envy for Uncle Jiu.

With disciples like these, what else is there to ask for?

He used his magic power to heal the wound on his hand, and then he took a teacup and filled it with water.

"Brother, you already knew this a long time ago."

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded.

"You really want to hide it from us?"

Shi Jian said with dissatisfaction on his face.

He and Master Qin are naturally in the same group with Uncle Jiu, and the master-disciple relationship is the most reliable relationship.

"Uncle Master, it was me who didn't want Master to tell anyone. I wanted to keep it as a trump card."

Lu Li explained for Uncle Jiu.

"In that case, Xiao Li, please don't worry about Xu Fu's affairs for the time being.

No matter what his level of cultivation is, Master can guarantee that he will die without a doubt.

Now you are the most important.

The future of Maoshan depends entirely on you, and you don’t even know how important you are.

You just need to practice with all your strength and strive to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future."