The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

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Hu Xingtong understood what he meant, but he didn't react for a moment. The second senior sister who seemed so aloof in the past would actually make fun of him.

"Okay, do you have anything else you want to buy? If not, we'll go back."

Hu Xingtong and the other two shook their heads. They had no worries about food and drink in the sect, and apart from clothes and other things, they didn't need anything else.

"Then go back. If you need anything, just come out and buy it yourself."

As the three of them were returning, Hu Xingtong suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the characters in this world. He thought that he would need the system to translate every time, which was a bit inconvenient, so he went to Han Qianyu and asked, "Senior Sister, do you have a teacher who can teach you how to write or recognize characters?"

"No, we were all taught to read by the elders." Han Qianyu turned to look at her. "Why do you ask?"

Hu Xingtong scratched his head embarrassedly, "I can't understand the books that Master gave me. No one taught me how to read when I was a child."

"Third Senior Sister, I can teach you." Tan Yuruo spoke behind Hu Xingtong. She didn't know why, perhaps because they were of similar age, but Tan Yuruo always wanted to take care of this fun senior sister.

"It's not that difficult. If you are embarrassed to let my junior sister teach you, I will take you to the Sutra Library later. There is an elder there who should be able to teach you how to write." Perhaps Hu Xingtong's hesitant look was too eye-catching. Han Qianyu thought of the scene when this person was taking a bath yesterday. After thinking about it, she always felt that her third junior sister should be the kind of person with a strong self-esteem. She should not be willing to let others spend time teaching her.

Sure enough, when Hu Xingtong heard that there was an elder who could teach him, he immediately lost his worries, responded happily, and followed behind Han Qianyu, urging her to hurry up.

"Don't be anxious, you need to wait for the two senior brothers." Han Qianyu led the two to the foot of the sect's mountain, and while waiting, he told them some of the sect's rules and treatment.

About a quarter of an hour later, Sun Ze and Xiao Yuheng finally arrived.

"Have you been waiting long?" Sun Ze has followed Tan Luo for the longest time and is the most like Tan Luo. The master and disciple treat others and things like one person. The difference is that Tan Luo speaks gently but is also rude, while Sun Ze is gentle and humble in his actions and behavior. Wherever he goes, he has the elegance of a modest young master.

"Fortunately, I have told the Great Elder that we can just go up directly now." Han Qianyu took over and informed Sun Ze of the arrangements. The two older ones took the three younger ones to the Great Elder's Danfeng.

Danfeng and Yaofeng are adjacent to each other. Perhaps because elixir and medicine are inseparable, when walking on the mountain road you can always see some disciples who are refining elixirs and disciples who are planting spiritual plants asking for medicinal materials. No matter how you look at it, the atmosphere of these two peaks is much more harmonious and quiet.

"The elder in charge of Danfeng is the Great Elder, and the one of Yaofeng is the Second Elder. They are brothers. From now on, when you three meet these two elders, don't call them by their numbers or surnames. Just call them Elders directly." Sun Ze reminded them while introducing the distribution of Danfeng to them.

"Why?" Hu Xingtong was always curious about the affairs between cultivators, so he naturally asked the reason without thinking. Sun Ze was not surprised. He glanced around, then moved closer to the three of them and explained in a low voice, "They are twin brothers. They look very similar, and their cultivation paths are also similar. However, the Second Elder just can't accept being the eldest elder's brother, so don't go and offend him."

Oh, twins, do they look alike?

"Xiao Wuzi, do you have any photos of the First and Second Elders?"

[Yes.] The system played photos of the two people to Hu Xingtong. After comparing them, Hu Xingtong couldn't tell who was who. The two really looked like they were cast from the same mold, with no distinguishable features at all.

Fortunately, Hu Xingtong had no interest in spiritual plants. At most, he was curious about the making of elixirs. He thought that he would not be able to meet the second elder of plant cultivation, but if there was a chance, it would not be a bad idea to practice alchemy as well.

Next, Sun Ze and the other two took the three of them to visit other peaks. Hu Xingtong also roughly understood the distribution of the entire Fanyun Sect. According to the distribution of the entire Fanyun Sect, in addition to the Dan Peak of the Great Elder and the Yao Peak of the Second Elder, there are the Fu Peak of the Third Elder, the Wu Peak of the Fourth Elder, the Zhen Peak of the Fifth Elder, the Qi Peak of the Sixth Elder and the Sanpai Pavilion of the Seventh Elder. The Seventh Elder is the elder in the Sutra Pavilion who is about to teach Hu Xingtong to read. After wandering around for a while, Hu Xingtong used the system, the strongest brain, to draw a map of the entire Fanyun Sect. In the future, he can just look for the system for navigation when he goes out, and it is not easy to get lost.

At the end, Sun Ze looked at the three of them and issued a "task." "After learning about each peak today, you three will need to consider your major when you return. Tomorrow, when you have a plan, go to the Sutra Library to register with the Seventh Elder and find a schedule. Then, go to the various peaks and attend classes according to the schedule. If you have any questions, please come to me and your Second Senior Sister's residence."

"Are we going to practice on our own next?" The one who asked the question was Xiao Yuheng.

"Yes, Master has already taught you the techniques. You can practice on your own from now on. If you encounter any difficulties or confusion in your practice, you can come to us. Of course, if any of you choose to refine pills, you can also come to me to discuss it. Also, your second senior sister practices the art of formations, so if you are considering it, you can also come to her."

"Of course, don't forget to come to the small kitchen to eat at mealtime." At the end, Sun Ze did not forget to remind the three of them to remember to eat.

The three of them did not stop when they got the answer. They each found their own place and left, and each had their own plans.

Here, Hu Xingtong compared the map retained by the system and considered the feasibility of his idea. According to his previous experience in playing games, the weapon cultivation in this world is the most valuable and the most difficult to cultivate. This is because the weapon cultivation in this world is more expensive than elixirs, and the powerful weapons in this world are generally innate spiritual treasures. There are very few self-refined spiritual weapons. Most spiritual weapons usually require hammering, infusing qi, and engraving, which is relatively troublesome, so there are fewer weapon cultivation in this world.

Therefore, Hu Xingtong adhered to the theory that the least is the best and planned to focus on practicing magic weapons. She asked the system which path the gold and fire spiritual roots were suitable for. The system told her that except for the practice of spiritual plants, basically all of them were suitable.

Therefore, in order to verify his own thoughts, Hu Xingtong planned to first seek advice from the Seventh Elder. However, there was no other way because his own master was in seclusion and he could not find him. The remaining elders who had some insights were all practicing in their own way and it was difficult to guarantee their bias. On the whole, only the Seventh Elder who was guarding the Sutra Library was the most suitable candidate.

Following his memory, he arrived at the entrance of the Sutra Library. Looking at the huge and majestic buildings in front of him, Hu Xingtong could be said to have witnessed the heritage of the Fanyun Sect. Book knowledge is always linked to the collection of books and classics. After all, culture is a treasure.

"Disciple Hu Xingtong, I have something I would like to ask the elder." Hu Xingtong stood in the Sutra Library and did not find any trace of the Seventh Elder. It was pitch black here and it did not look like there was anyone there, so he could only bow to the air and ask loudly.

The Seventh Elder in the dark had already noticed Hu Xingtong's arrival, not to mention that Han Qianyu had sent the jade slip earlier, so the Seventh Elder had already known what Hu Xingtong, the disciple, wanted. Thinking about the fact that he had not shown up when Tan Luo accepted him as a disciple, and had never seen this disciple, the Seventh Elder, driven by curiosity, wanted to test the child's temperament. Unexpectedly, he was also a straightforward person, very good.

After waving his hand to close the door behind Hu Xingtong, the Seventh Elder appeared. With the help of the faint candlelight beside him, Hu Xingtong could barely see the appearance of the person who came. He had a childish baby face, a wisp of gray hair on his forehead, and a navy blue robe that stood out. He seemed to be no more than twenties.

"Young man, it's not polite to look at me so bluntly." The Seventh Elder showed no sign of anger. He walked straight to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and didn't forget to pour one for Hu Xingtong. "Sit down."

Hu Xingtong was not very good at dealing with this kind of old monster that had lived for a long time. Seeing that the other party was not angry and politely invited him to sit down, he no longer had any reservations and sat down obediently.

"Your senior sister told me that from now on, you should come to me every day and I will teach you to read and write." The Seventh Elder seemed to be quite humble. He took a sip of tea and asked Hu Xingtong to taste it. Then he added, "Try this tea. I stole it from your master. It tastes very good. By the way, remember not to come too early. If you come too early, you will have to learn on your own."

Hu Xingtong took a sip of the tea. The tea aroma was clear and sweet. It was indeed a good tea. "Why can't we come earlier?"

"Why don't you people from the main peak take a break? Do you know how to balance work and rest? You wait at the door before dawn every day. It's too much." The Seventh Elder was a little unhappy, as if he had thought of something bad. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes when he looked at Hu Xingtong.

Hu Xingtong seemed to understand something and approached tentatively: "Elder doesn't like getting up early either?"

"Of course. Cultivation is boring. Wouldn't it be tiring to practice during sleeping time? Why don't you like getting up early?" The Seventh Elder seemed to be interested and looked at Hu Xingtong and tested him in a low voice.

"Hehe, to be honest, I always saw people waiting for me at the door in the first two mornings since I started, and I was always the last one there." Hu Xingtong felt a little embarrassed. He always felt ashamed to talk about this kind of thing.

"Hahaha," the Seventh Elder burst into laughter for some reason, which made Hu Xingtong feel extremely embarrassed. He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"The little girl is actually an alternative. Great. I was also an alternative back then. Everyone else got up early but I slept until noon." The Seventh Elder seemed to have found a kindred spirit and started chatting with Hu Xingtong. At first, Hu Xingtong was a little embarrassed and timid when talking to the elders. Later, under the guidance of the Seventh Elder, he gradually became more enthusiastic and began to talk about his thoughts.

"Okay, you little girl are much more fun than those old stubborn people. I heard your name is Xingtong, right?"

Hu Xingtong smiled, a warm feeling rising in his heart, and replied, "If you'd like to call me by my nickname, Elder, that's fine. My mother at home often calls me Xingxing."

"Okay, let's call it Xingxing, Xingchen Wutong, a good name."

Being praised was the most joyful thing. Hu Xingtong also felt a kind of joy for the first time. It was a very rare thing in this world to suddenly have an elder who got along well with you.

"By the way, Xingxing, you just said you had something to talk to me about. What is it?" The Seventh Elder remembered Hu Xingtong's original purpose and asked.

If he hadn't said it, Hu Xingtong would have forgotten everything, so she quickly told him everything she had thought before. After expressing her thoughts, she sat aside obediently, waiting for the advice of the Seventh Elder.