Leaving the Offering Hall, Qin Yi breathed in the fresh air and felt much more relaxed.
As for Jiang Xinyue, her pretty face was tense. It was not a serious expression, but one that was trying hard not to laugh out loud.
Qin Yi snapped, "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in until you get an internal injury."
Jiang Xinyue giggled, her dimples like a flower.
"Alright, you saw through me." Jiang Xinyue giggled.
Qin Yi glanced at Elder Shao who was walking in front and said unhappily, "Why are you only talking about me? Why do I feel like you're attracting more bees and butterflies? Didn't you see those male students? They're all looking at you like hungry wolves. Their eyes are filled with greed. "
Jiang Xinyue giggled, "I wonder who was the one who couldn't get rid of the little girl just now. It was me who helped you solve your romantic debt."
"Hey, don't slander me." Qin Yi said gloomily.
At this time, Elder Shao who was walking in front suddenly said, "Qin Yi, do you think I'm targeting you? I'm just praising you. As a man, to be liked by a woman, to be entangled by a woman, think about how much success it is! "
Qin Yi was speechless again.
He thought the academy elders were all moral people, but now it seemed like they were all old hooligans.
After all, they were elders. Qin Yi could not contradict them. He could only follow behind with a sullen face.
Not long after, they arrived at the Scripture Tower.
Obviously, the efficiency of Yin-Yang Academy was very high. The news of Shao Pengju's promotion to the First Elder had already reached the Scripture Tower.
So when Shao Pengju mentioned the Scripture Tower, he was immediately given a grand reception.
Elder Shao waved his hand and said, "Go do your own things, no need to accompany me. I'll bring these two young people around. "
After entering the Scripture Tower, Elder Shao solemnly said again, "Although your current status is extraordinary, the Academy has its own rules. You can only choose one Martial Technique or Cultivation Technique. Also, you can only choose between the first and third floors. "
"Can't I go up to the third floor?"
"When the day comes that you have forged your Dao foundation, the third floor and above will not be guarded against you."
The Taoist root?
Qin Yi and Jiang Xinyue looked at each other tacitly, and a flame of desire rose in their eyes.
Since they were still at the Transcendent Mortal realm, it seemed like they wouldn't be able to reach the third floor for the time being.
Elder Shao smiled and comforted them, "Don't feel dejected. You can only enter the third floor because you have the Silver Yin Yang Medal. A Mysterious-Iron ranked Yin Yang Medal only allowed entry to the first floor, while a Bronze ranked Yin Yang Medal only allowed entry to the first and second floors. The third floor is also a special treatment for you. "
After listening to Shao Pengju's explanation, Qin Yi was even more open-minded.
There were countless cultivation technique manuals in the massive Compendium of Books. It wouldn't be a problem for him to choose one that was suitable for him.
Furthermore, everything had to be done in an orderly manner. The greatest taboo in the cultivation of martial arts was to bite off more than one could chew. Given Qin Yi's current Transcendent Mortal 5-dan cultivation realm, a cultivation technique that was too high a tier might not be suitable for him.
Upon entering the Compendium of Books, Qin Yi was overwhelmed by the sight of countless cultivation technique manuals.
In his memory, the Qin family had a library as well. However, compared to this, it was like comparing a small hut to a luxurious manor.
Mortal low-tier cultivation techniques like the 《Minor Inferno》 that Qin Yi cultivated previously were completely unworthy here. Most of them were hidden in a corner covered in a thick layer of dust, and no one was interested in them at all.
Cultivation technique manuals of this tier were mostly hidden in the corners of the first floor. It was likely that no one would bother to browse through them even after several years.
"It's no wonder why everyone in the Azure Net Kingdom wants to enter the academy to further their studies. The resources of the academy are truly astounding! "
Looking at the vast collection of cultivation technique manuals, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh in awe.
Even the knowledgeable Jiang Xinyue, who came from the royal family, felt as though she was a fish in water at this moment. Her eyes darted around with a hint of fanaticism.
No one could choose cultivation technique manuals on their behalf.
Even though Shao Pengju was only a teacher in name, he didn't intend to do so for them.
A cultivator choosing a cultivation technique was akin to a fortuitous encounter. Everyone's fortuitous encounter should be decided by themselves. Unless the teacher felt that the cultivation technique was exceptionally suitable for them, only then would they assign a person to cultivate it. Otherwise, the selection of cultivation technique manuals would be decided by the student themselves.
"Don't be in a hurry to make a decision. This is only the first floor. There are still the second and third floors above. There are more than enough cultivation technique manuals for you to choose from."
Shao Pengju could only offer some reminders.
Qin Yi wasn't in a hurry. The main reason why he came to the academy was because of the cultivation technique manuals. Now that he finally had a chance to choose one, he wouldn't make a decision lightly.
Even though there were quite a few cultivation techniques that tempted him, he wasn't in a hurry to make a decision.
He walked around the first floor three to four times, and there was something that made his heart race.
At this moment, Jiang Xinyue had already walked to the second floor.
The cultivation techniques on the second floor were obviously of a higher level. Moreover, the number of manuals was obviously much less than the first floor.
Jiang Xinyue paced back and forth in front of a cultivation technique for a long time before finally putting it down.
Qin Yi, on the other hand, continued to walk around.
"Heaven's Heart Raging Flame, Mortal Level Supreme-Grade!"
Qin Yi casually flipped through it, shook his head, and put it down.
In terms of level, this cultivation technique was definitely enough. However, Qin Yi felt that this cultivation technique was still lacking a bit of affinity.
"Wisdom King's Prison Suppression Technique?"
Qin Yi glanced at it a few times, but didn't feel anything, so he put it down again.
"Nine Abandonment Technique …"
Placing the cultivation technique on his palm, Qin Yi carefully felt it, but still put it down in disappointment.
Jiang Xinyue, who was at the side, seemed to be secretly paying attention to Qin Yi.
Seeing that Qin Yi picked up the cultivation technique and put it down again and again, she slightly frowned, "Qin Yi, don't you need to read carefully when choosing a cultivation technique?"
Qin Yi indeed didn't read carefully. He didn't expect that such an inconspicuous detail would actually be noticed by Jiang Xinyue.
He smiled and waved the ancient book in his hand, "I don't even have the affinity at first glance, why would I read carefully?"
This somewhat far-fetched explanation made Jiang Xinyue speechless. However, Jiang Xinyue seemed to be used to Qin Yi's unconventional style. She pursed her lips, but still didn't say anything.
Qin Yi's footsteps swayed, and he had already reached the third floor.
He indeed didn't read carefully when choosing a cultivation technique. This was because every time he picked up an ancient book, the picture in his mind would have some fluctuations.
At first, Qin Yi didn't pay much attention to it, but as he flipped through more and more ancient books, he realized that the more compatible the book was with him, the stronger the fluctuations in his mind.
Until now, there hadn't been any strong and uncontrollable fluctuations, so Qin Yi wasn't in a hurry to make a decision.
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