There's something wrong with the general.

While the boat is sailing.

Zhiming taught Wen Yuxi some introductory techniques and some texts.

He took out a jade slip from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Wen Yuxi.

"The characters used in the world of immortal cultivation are different from those used in the secular world. You need to learn all of these characters as soon as possible."

Wen Yuxi looked at him blankly and pointed at the blank space on the jade slip.

"Could this be the wordless heavenly book?"

Zhiming chuckled softly and said, "That's not the case. Try activating your spiritual power and see."

Wen Yuxi did as he was told and circulated the spiritual power in his body.

Sure enough, many small words appeared before my eyes.

These characters looked like scribbles, and I couldn't recognize any of them.

Wen Yuxi pulled the jade slip open and continued to pull it. The jade slips kept coming up until they covered the entire cabin.

There are so many words!

Zhiming kindly explained, "There are over 100,000 characters in this jade slip."

What?

How many?

More than 100,000 words???

My goodness, there are only a few Chinese characters. I started learning them when I was young, but I only know a few. With 100,000 characters, it will take me forever to learn them.

His eyes turned black and he felt like he had no desire to live.

"Brother, will I turn into a pile of yellow earth before I finish learning these characters? Are you sure you want to learn so much?"

Is he sure he's not here to improve his diploma?

Wen Yuxi looked at the jade slip with a worried look on his face and bargained with him.

"Can I learn less and just some common fonts?"

Zhiming shook his head: "You need to learn all 100,000 characters within a month."

Wen Yuxi showed an expression that said, "If you want to kill me, just tell me." Her voice couldn't help but rise a lot.

I was so angry that I wanted to rebel against my master: "How much? One month?"

Zhiming whispered, "Junior brother, why worry? Let me explain first. Although there are many characters in the world of immortal cultivation, learning them is very fast. You only need to trace the handwriting of this character in your mind, and its pronunciation and meaning will appear in your mind, and you will remember it."

Wen Yuxi widened his eyes. It’s so high-tech, why didn’t you tell me about it earlier?

He hurriedly picked up a jade slip, mobilized his spiritual power, and wrote a word in his mind.

Sure enough, the pronunciation and meaning of the word appeared in my mind.

When I recalled the font just now, all the information about that word emerged in my mind.

Damn, I really remembered it!

Wen Yuxi felt like he was slapped in the face.

He didn't feel embarrassed and spoke quickly with a smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so easy. I can finish learning it in ten days, not to mention a month."

"Then ten days."

Zhiming said slowly.

"Brother, why are you cheating?"

Wen Yuxi had a sad face and accused him of going back on his word.

Zhiming smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are extremely intelligent. How could these words stump you? However, you have always been lazy. You must never do that again in the future."

to this moment.

Wen Yuxi suddenly realized that he seemed to have boarded his senior brother's pirate ship.

Now I am forcing myself to learn to read, and in the future I will be forced to practice.

What happiness is there in life?

Wen Yuxi just complained a few words in his heart.

After calming down, he rolled up the jade slip and started studying from left to right.

Learning characters is a very demanding task, both mentally and spiritually.

After studying for a while, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

He shook his head, put down the jade slip in his hand, looked into the distance and relaxed his mind.

After waiting for a while, he looked at it attentively again.

Poor God sees it.

Since crossing into this world, he has never worked so hard.

Wen Yuxi is such a person.

I am usually a Buddhist, I don’t like to fight, and I pursue peace and justice.

But if you make up your mind to do something, you will do your best to do it.

It is not so much that he is afraid of hardship, but rather that he is afraid of trouble.

Well, you could also say, lazy!

Wen Yuxi is immersed in the joy of learning.

Zhiming sat aside and looked at him quietly.

At this moment.

A current of air suddenly lingered around Wen Yuxi.

It flowed around him in a circle, enveloping him completely.

Zhiming frowned slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "Is this...entry?"

The so-called entry refers to a very rare state that a cultivator enters when he is extremely focused on doing something.

Many practitioners can only encounter this opportunity in their lifetime.

This entry is similar to the modern meaning of "flow".

When a person enters the state of entry, he or she is oblivious to everything else and his or her whole body and mind are focused on the thing he or she is concentrating on.

Although this state is rare, it also carries risks.

If you are alone outside and enter the entry state, it is easy to attract sneak attacks from other cultivators, who will kill you and steal your treasures.

However, since few disciples in this world can enter this state, no master has reminded them.

Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly and put up a protective shield over Wen Yuxi.

This place is located in Eagle's Beak Valley. There are restrictions in the sky, which can also suppress some cultivation. It is really weird.

But the journey was peaceful and no monsters or other cultivators were seen.

Zhiming did not feel relaxed, but instead observed the situation in the valley more attentively.

He spread all his spiritual sense around him and monitored the surrounding movements at all times.

Wen Yuxi closed his eyes at this time, digesting the words in the jade slip.

Focus on it and block out everything around you.

Naturally, he didn't know that Zhiming was there to protect him.

His head felt swollen and heavy, as if a piece of iron was forced into it.

The iron-like object grew larger and larger, and the feeling of heaviness became stronger and stronger.

The spiritual power in the body is quickly consumed and then quickly replenished, repeating the cycle over and over again.

At a certain moment, the heavy object like a block of iron in my head suddenly exploded in my mind.

Sparks flew everywhere, rapidly dispersing in various places in the mind.

Wen Yuxi seemed to be assisted by God, his mind became clearer and his memory became faster.

He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the jade slip. It seemed as if a pen was tracing quickly in his mind.

The speed of tracing is catching up quickly, the speed of eyes looking past.

The consciousness in the brain seems to be separated into two parts, one for writing and the other for browsing.

The brain that has a photographic memory and the brain that writes furiously seem like opponents at this moment.

Chasing each other anxiously.

Finally, at a certain moment, the two consciousnesses moved forward in tandem.

Wen Yuxi remembered faster and faster, and the aura entering his body became stronger and stronger.

With a "bang", the protective shield cracked.

The air from all around rushed in, surrounding him and spinning rapidly.

Wen Yuxi closed his eyes, his face pale, and tried hard to digest the memories in his mind.

Zhiming widened his eyes slightly: "Not good, this is a sign of spiritual power exhaustion."

It is difficult for ordinary people who practice Taoism to push themselves to the point of exhaustion of spiritual power, except in extraordinary moments such as escaping or fighting.

If one's spiritual power is exhausted, and one is physically and mentally exhausted, and the body cannot withstand the pressure, one will fall into a coma, and will not wake up for a few days at the least, or even more than a month.

But there is no spiritual power here, and his spiritual power is also suppressed.

But if I wake up my junior brother, I may not meet him again this time.

In the vortex, Wen Yuxi's face became paler and paler, and his body could hardly hold on.

Zhiming calmed himself down, suddenly stood up and came behind him.

He pushed aside Wen Yuxi's long, smooth, black hair, bit his thumb, and blood flowed out instantly.

Zhiming hurriedly pressed his thumb on the back of his neck.

The skin that was as white as jade just now suddenly revealed a lotus mark.

The lotus mark was light in color and barely visible.

After the bright red blood dripped on it, the lotus mark seemed to bloom and its color became darker.

Zhiming looked at the lotus mark in a daze, put his thumb on it, and rubbed it gently, as if he was caressing the most precious treasure in the world.

The lotus mark seemed to have become a spirit, rapidly absorbing his blood.

On Wen Yuxi's side, the spiritual energy in his body quickly filled up.

The spiritual energy on Zhiming's body was quickly transferred to him through the lotus mark.