Chapter 32 Reading Bar
According to their contract, Pan Yun gave one-fiftieth of her spiritual power to Ling Jing every time she practiced. During this period, she practiced diligently day and night, but Ling Jing absorbed the spiritual power without any change.
Unexpectedly, today it suddenly released a part of the seal, not only revealing seven of the Thirteen Secrets of Taoist Qi and the Elementary Manual of Talismans, but also the other space that can be used to store physical objects is a little bigger.
Merit...saving lives?
Pan Jun seemed to be thinking about something.
Jing Ling also looked at her eagerly, and when he saw her come back to her senses, he immediately asked tentatively: "Maybe we should do good deeds instead?"
Pan Yun: "Do you have any skills?"
The spirit of the realm was silent.
Pan Yun sneered.
Jing Ling said: "Do more good deeds..."
It trails off, "Always useful."
Pan Yun said: "I can't wait, and my father and brother can't wait either."
Jing Ling wanted to persuade him, but Pan Jun said impatiently: "Why can't I have both? Will cultivation delay me from doing good deeds? Or will doing good deeds delay my cultivation?"
Jing Ling: ...Okay, it's just that its thinking is not broad enough.
Pan Yun's thoughts could be even more open. "Besides, don't we have you? You can do it when I'm not free. The merits of your good deeds will fall directly on you. Isn't it better than me getting it and then sharing it with you?"
Pan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly when he said this, "Come to think of it, the merits I got from saving people are not within the scope of spiritual power. Why can the spiritual realm absorb it directly?"
Jing Ling: “…I don’t know.”
Pan Yun looked at it quietly.
Jing Ling said loudly: "I really don't know. If I knew, would the golden light of merit given to you by King Zhou still be able to turn into floating clouds?"
Pan Yun looked at the small golden cloud in the Niwan Palace and thought, "Let's study it."
This is what the realm spirit wanted most. It lost a lot of memories after being sealed, and it might not know itself as well as Pan Yun knows it.
Jing Ling has stayed in Pan Yun's Niwan Palace for eight years and is very familiar with the place. Ling Jing is its spiritual body, so it feels like a fish in water.
Although the Niwan Palace is his own Niwan Palace, Pan Yun has only learned the skill of inner vision for a short time, and his spiritual consciousness is also consumed in the Niwan Palace.
She and the spiritual soldiers split into two groups and searched inside the spiritual realm bit by bit. Just when she was about to lose her consciousness, she suddenly remembered that the research institute had once set up a formation on the spiritual realm, which was specifically used to count the spiritual power invested in the spiritual realm and the progress bar of unsealing the spiritual realm.
After all, corruption exists everywhere.
The spiritual realm is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much resources are invested, it rarely changes.
If we don’t keep statistics on spiritual power and progress bars, no one will have the confidence to keep investing.
Don't let the seal of the spiritual realm be broken by then, or the people in the research institute will start to fall out of internal strife due to suspicion.
With this formation, it is not only convenient for researchers to calculate the relationship between spiritual power and the progress of unlocking the seal, but also convenient for supervisory personnel to monitor.
The people also believe more in the specific numbers shown by the formation.
Otherwise, if a piece of jade containing high energy is fed to the spiritual realm, can you just feed it?
Lingjing can't speak, so who knows whether what you said is true or false?
Pan Yun's consciousness suddenly appeared at the top of the Sanyu Spiritual Realm. The little man manifested by her consciousness made hand gestures, and the spiritual power in her body was guided into the Niwan Palace and flowed through her fingertips. When she finished making hand gestures, a stream of light flew into the spiritual realm.
Lingjing was glowing all over, and two lines slowly appeared on the top of his head, one red and one blue.
The senior brother who designed this formation said proudly, "It's just like playing an old online game. Now feeding the spirit realm is like feeding teammates, isn't it?"
When feeding the treasure, the red stripe whooshes forward, while the blue stripe remains motionless. Occasionally, if feeding too much, the red stripe will jump back and forth several times before the blue stripe slowly moves forward.
It is precisely this situation that makes some people in the research institute oppose further investment in the Spirit Realm. They believe that the sealing of the Spirit Realm consumes too much energy and the investment and output are not proportional;
Another group of people became more determined to continue investing. Just imagine that it takes so many treasures and spiritual energy to unlock the seal, which shows how powerful the spiritual realm is.
The pain point of today's world lies in the loss and discontinuity of inheritance. They can put so much knowledge on the spiritual realm to read, so did people in the past do the same?
If they could break the seal, they would have a chance to obtain the treasures left behind by past civilizations and continue the broken cultivation civilization.
Just thinking about it this way, they feel that any effort is worth it.
Pan Yun’s teacher belonged neither to the first school nor to the second school. He formed his own school, commonly known as the third school.
He decided to take a technical approach, break the formation, and remove the seal.
Pan Yun was one of his most proud disciples, so she naturally agreed with her teacher.
So on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, Pan Yun's teacher touched something while studying how to break the formation, and a huge explosion occurred in the laboratory...
So, the technical flow is not that easy.
Pan Jun stood in the air in front of the reading bar, feeling complicated emotions.
Jing Ling also came out and looked at the formation with her in a complicated way, "Did you find it?"
Pan Yun: "My senior brother obtained his doctorate degree with this formation. Now it seems that what he did is not perfect enough. People cannot modify it, but realm spirits can."
Jing Ling was a little embarrassed and explained, "I didn't modify it, I just blocked you. It's still working all these years, and I'm very upset. I wanted to destroy it several times but couldn't find a way." Pan Jun: "Are you trying to tell me that you've also been very uneasy in the past eight years?"
The spirit of the realm remained silent.
Pan Yun practiced his skills to allow more spiritual power to enter the Niwan Palace and give the spiritual power to the spiritual realm. The red bar slowly moved forward a little bit, while the blue bar remained motionless.
Pan Jun stretched out her hand to beckon the golden cloud, which lingered on her fingertips. She pointed towards the spiritual realm, and the golden light of merit flew towards the spiritual realm. The red bar did not move, but the blue bar jumped forward. The spiritual realm was very excited, "I feel it, a seal node has loosened."
Pan Jun looked at the remaining golden clouds and thought, "It turns out to be so useful."
Jing Ling nodded repeatedly, "Very useful, very useful."
Pan Jun was about to speak when she heard a noise outside the door. She lowered her consciousness and opened her eyes.
The spirit of the realm also flew out from her forehead and sank into the body of the black cat with shallow breathing. Both the man and the cat looked towards the door at the same time.
The next moment, there was a knock on the door.
Pan Yun said, "Come in."
Tao Ji pushed the door open and saw her money still on the table. He frowned slightly and said, "Why haven't you cleaned it up yet? The King of Zhou will be in the funeral procession soon. Aren't you going to go with him?"
Pan Yun asked calmly, "Are you going?"
"Go and see them off. We will set off back to Sanqing Mountain early tomorrow morning." Tao Ji said, "We have been out for too long."
Pan Yun nodded and agreed, "Okay."
Seeing that she was well-behaved, Tao Ji couldn't help but look back at her again and again when he left.
Pan Yun closed the door, put all the money she had received in the past few days into the spiritual space, and then went to see King Zhou off.
The King of Zhou was considered to be a man who cared for the people. Compared with his uncles and brothers who liked to eat human brains and livers, rob women and men, and tie up the people and use them as sandbags to beat them, his hobby was writing and staging zaju.
His father, the King of Zhou, left him a large medical legacy, such as medicine shops, drug stores and doctors.
As a member of the royal family, he could not engage in business or compete with the common people for profits. All the pharmacies were handed over to the government on a semi-public welfare basis, and the doctors under his name were sent wherever there were large-scale illnesses.
Therefore, the King of Zhou was very popular among the people.
As soon as the coffin of King Zhou was carried out, the streets were filled with people who came to see him off, and local gentry and officials set up sacrificial sheds on the roadside.
The people who had received favors from the King of Zhou followed the funeral procession all the way out of the city, and were not persuaded to go back until they were quite far away.
The imperial edict for Zhu Zijin to succeed the King of Zhou had not been issued, but as he was the crown prince, he was still the new master of the Zhou Palace. Everyone in the palace was at ease and no trouble occurred.
Zhu Zijin led Zhu Tongqie, who was dressed in mourning clothes, to see Pan Yun and the other two out of the door, and could not help but ask them to stay, "Will the three Taoists really not stay for a while? My mother likes Taoist Xuanmiao very much, my son is close to Taoist Pan, and Taoist Tao is a great doctor. I really want to invite the three Taoists to be my guests."
This was not the first time Zhu Zijin mentioned this, but all three of them firmly refused.
Being a monastic is so joyful and free; they don’t want to be locked up in a mansion as retainers.
Unlike his father, Zhu Tongqie was not sad at all. He broke free from his father's hand, stepped forward and held Pan Yun's hand, "Sister, please go to Sanqing Mountain and wait for me first. When I finish my mourning, I will go to you to become your disciple."
Pan Yun: "Will you take me as your master?"
Zhu Tongqie looked at Tao Ji and grinned.
Tao Ji also smiled at him, but stopped smiling after being looked at by Xuan Miao. He muttered in a low voice, "This kid has my talent for alchemy..."
Zhu Zijin's forehead was covered with sweat. He finally gave up trying to keep the three people and sent them away enthusiastically.
He held his son's hand tightly and coaxed him, "Learn to read first, and then go to Sanqing Mountain when you grow up. Otherwise, you won't even know the way when you go out. What if you can't find your way home like last time?"
The gate closed behind them. From today on, the Zhou Palace was in mourning and the gate would not be opened easily.
Pan Yun looked back at the tightly closed door. The entire Zhou Palace was filled with purple air that never stopped. It was clear that the next King of Zhou would be able to receive the support of the people like the current one.
Xuan Miao also looked back, then got in the car and said, "Let's go."
Pan Yun jumped into the car holding the black cat.
The Crown Prince of Zhou was very generous and gave them a mule cart. He originally wanted to give them a covered cart, but Tao Ji refused because a covered cart could not hold much things.
All the way south, Tao Ji picked up cheap things to buy along the way, including medicinal herbs, cloth, spices, shoes and socks, ready-made clothes...
He even stocked up several wooden basins. Don't ask, the answer is that they are cheaper here.
At the beginning, Pan Yun and Black Cat could still half-lying in the car, watching the clouds, enjoying the wind, and concentrating on studying the reading formation in the spiritual realm.
She wanted to add a merit reading.
She and Pan Xiaohei have discovered the reason why it can directly absorb merit. During the time when the realm spirit left the main body, she nourished it with spiritual power. The spiritual realm that lost the realm spirit seemed to regard her as the realm spirit.
In addition, it is already connected to her soul and there is a contract. Now it is truly one with her. This means that if she dies one day, the spiritual realm will most likely be destroyed, or it will follow her soul to reincarnation.
Unless she died again, she wasn't sure that this experiment could not be completed in this lifetime.
As a result, just when she had a clue about the formation, more and more things came on the car. In the end, she could only sit halfway in the car. Not to mention watching the clouds and wind and studying the formation, she had to try very hard not to be thrown out of the car.
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