Chapter 551 Purchase of Classic Books

Ye Changsheng looked around and saw that the bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books and jade slips, and the air was filled with a faint scent of ink.

He said straight to the point: "I want to buy some skills and all the classics used in cultivation, such as Taoist scriptures."

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He looked Ye Changsheng up and down with sharp eyes and asked with a smile: "Sir, do you want to buy skills above the fourth level or below the fourth level?"

Ye Changsheng said without hesitation: "Buy skills of the fourth level and below."

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he immediately became more enthusiastic: "Good! Our Haijing Pavilion has a full range of low-level skills and classics. We have 366 fourth-level skills, more than 5,000 third-level skills, and more than 2 million other basic classics for cultivation."

Ye Changsheng was secretly shocked when he heard this. The collection of books in this Haijing Pavilion was indeed amazing. He calmed down and asked, "What are the prices of these skills and classics?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and quoted the price with a smile: "Each fourth-level skill costs 10,000 to 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, each third-level skill costs 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, and as for those basic classics, each costs 10 low-grade spirit stones."

Ye Changsheng quickly calculated in his mind and realized that it would be a considerable sum to buy them all. But he thought about the future development of the sect, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want them all! All the fourth-level skills, all the third-level skills, and other basic classics of immortal cultivation, give me 200,000 copies."

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this. He wondered if he had heard it wrong, and confirmed again: "Sir, do you mean all the fourth-level skills and third-level skills, and 200,000 basic classics?"

Ye Changsheng nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I want them all."

The shopkeeper's face was immediately filled with joy, and he quickly called the guys to start counting.

This is a big deal!

After a busy period, the guys put all the skills and classics into a super large storage bag and handed it to Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng counted them and paid 12 million high-grade spirit stones after confirming that they were correct.

Ye Changsheng looked at the heavy storage bag, but his heart was full of joy and expectation.

With these skills and classics, the Sutra Pavilion of Bihu Island will become more fulfilled, and the disciples will have more choices and learning opportunities.

After another five months of long journey, Ye Changsheng finally returned to Bihu Island. He didn't care about resting and went directly to the Sutra Pavilion.

When he opened the storage bag full of skills and classics, a strong smell of books came to his face.

He carefully placed the classics and jade slips on the empty bookshelf, and watched the bookshelf gradually fill up, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Various basic skills, alchemy, refining, talisman collection, array introduction... everything is available, dazzling.

Ye Changsheng even bought some travel notes and miscellaneous books, hoping that his disciples could gain knowledge and broaden their horizons while practicing.

When Chu Yuji came to the Sutra Library and saw the scene in front of him, he showed an extremely gratified smile on his face.

The originally empty Sutra Library is now brand new and full of vitality and vigor.

He walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book and read it carefully, his eyes full of praise: "Changsheng, you did a good job! These books are of great significance to the sect. With them, the future of our Bihu Island is promising!"

Ye Changsheng said modestly: "This is what disciples should do."

Chu Yuji patted Ye Changsheng on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Changsheng, you are not only gifted, but also care about the sect. Your teacher really didn't make a mistake in you. Everything you have done for the sect, I remember in my heart."

In this way, Ye Changsheng carefully managed Changsheng Peak and the Sutra Library while teaching his twelve disciples. At the same time, he did not forget to practice in seclusion and seek breakthroughs in his own cultivation.

Time flies, and ten years have passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

Ye Changsheng's cultivation has broken through to the third level of Daoting, and there is an indescribable pressure in his every move.

And his twelve disciples have also broken through to the foundation-building stage in the past ten years, becoming the backbone of Bihu Island.

After breaking through the foundation-building stage, the disciples once again followed Ye Changsheng's orders and went out to travel, looking for immortal cultivation seedlings with double spiritual roots or above, and accepted them as disciples. Each of them accepted twelve disciples, and now these disciples have also reached the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining, injecting new vitality into Changsheng Peak.

On this day, the sun was shining, and Ye Changsheng was in a good mood. He decided to test the cultivation results of his disciples and disciples.

He took out his fourth-level flying boat from the storage ring.

Injecting magic power, the flying boat swelled against the wind and instantly turned into a huge building ship that was dozens of feet long. The hull was carved with exquisite cloud patterns, emitting a faint spiritual light, and it was magnificent.

"Everyone, get on board!"

Ye Changsheng's loud voice echoed over Changsheng Peak.

Soon, the twelve foundation-building disciples, along with their more than one hundred Qi-refining disciples, jumped onto the Yunxiao flying boat.

The disciples were agile, and the disciples seemed a little excited and curious, looking around at this luxurious flying magic weapon.

Ye Changsheng stood at the bow, his sleeves fluttering, his eyes like torches, scanning the crowd, and a master's demeanor emerged. He said loudly: "Today, we are going to Luoxia Valley, 800 miles away. There is abundant spiritual energy and many monsters there, which is a good place for you to train. Remember, safety comes first, but you must also go all out and show your strength!"

The flying boat cut through the sky and rushed towards the direction of Luoxia Valley with everyone.

Luoxia Valley, as the name suggests, every time the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds reflecting in the valley, and the scenery is extremely magnificent.

However, at this moment, the valley is filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Ye Changsheng had come here in advance and killed all the third-level monsters that were more threatening in the valley, clearing the biggest obstacle for his disciples.

The flying boat slowly landed on a piece of open space at the entrance of the valley. Ye Changsheng waved his hand: "Get off the boat!"

The disciples and disciples came out in a line, standing at the entrance of the valley, looking at the deep valley, with excitement and a hint of nervousness in their eyes.

"Qi Refining disciples, form a group of ten, form a sword formation, and hunt down the first-level monster!"

Ye Changsheng's majestic voice sounded.

"Yes, Grandmaster!"

The disciples responded in unison, quickly divided into more than a dozen groups, and each of them sacrificed a flying sword.

One of the groups consisted of ten disciples in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

They were facing a sturdy iron-backed wild boar, which had thick skin and sharp fangs. It was a common first-level monster.