Chapter 192: Pavilion Master Sets up a Checkpoint, Wu Yi Takes Action

After that, Wu Yi bowed his head and remained silent, quietly waiting for Zhi Tianxuan's response.

One breath, two breaths, and more than ten breaths passed, but Wu Yi still did not get a response. Just when he was about to ask again, Zhi Tianxuan responded.

"Yes, but you must complete the transcription of the major events during the reign of the first generation of the head." The voice was as indifferent as before, coming from all directions, and it was obvious that Wu Yi would not be given a chance to bargain.

In the past three months, Wu Yi copied fifteen historical books a day in the first month. In the next two months, because of the growth of spiritual awareness and the increase of mental strength, he was able to copy six or seven historical books at a time. Excluding the books that were written in the middle due to the disorder of the mysterious text, the total number of books was roughly between 1,500 and 1,500.

There were not many historical books recorded during the reign of the first generation of the head. First, the rules and regulations were just established, and the history pavilion had not yet been set up.

The History Pavilion was established during the reign of the third leader, Tian Suizi. The third leader, Tian Suizi, felt that other sects were rising and challenging the position of the leader of the Yiqi Sect. In order to rectify the source and continue to establish the name, he specially established the History Pavilion to establish the position of the leader of the Yiqi Sect in the history books. Therefore, the history books in the History Pavilion doubled after the three generations of leaders.

Second, at the beginning of the establishment of the sect, the contradictions were relatively simple, mainly the struggle with the wild monster tribe, so in addition to establishing the rules, the books also recorded the battles with the monster tribe.

However, the history books that Wu Yi saw recorded how Yiqi Sect beat the monster tribe and fled, occupied the place of the monster atmosphere, changed the customs, and spread the true meaning of the Taoist ancestors. After all, it was recorded by the disciples of Yiqi Sect, so it was reasonable to write it in this way.

Although the history books left by the first generation of leaders were one of the few among all the leaders, there were more than 5,000 books, and Wu Yi had only completed less than one-third of them.

Zhi Tianxuan threw out this light sentence. Although he did not directly refuse, the meaning was obvious. It would be very difficult for Wu Yi to achieve this goal.

Helplessly, Wu Yi bowed and replied: "Disciple knows."

Looking at the bookshelf that was three people high, Wu Yi knew that he had to speed up. With a wave of his sleeves, a breeze blew over, and shadow clones appeared one by one on the spot, a total of thirty.

Wu Yi did not want to control thirty shadow clones at the same time. With his current spiritual strength, he could not control so many at the same time, and the possibility of spiritual confusion was even greater.

Wu Yi just wanted to know how many shadow clones he could control at the limit. Before, he relied on rough estimates and did not stimulate his potential. Now he had to force himself, otherwise Li Gu's invitation would inevitably be declined, which Wu Yi did not want to see.

Before, he could only control five or six shadow clones at most. Now, Wu Yi started with ten. He looked through the books and connected the profound texts. He was busy but not chaotic. However, countless profound texts suddenly flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness. Wu Yi felt as if a heavy stone was pressed on his mind. Even though his spiritual consciousness had grown a lot, he still felt a little tired.

Relying on a little perseverance in his heart, Wu Yi persisted. However, such behavior also greatly increased the loss of his mind and spirit, and he almost failed.

In the second attempt, Wu Yi failed. His sea of ​​consciousness did not analyze the profound texts clearly, resulting in the disintegration of the profound texts and the words were not expressive.

Looking at the disordered profound texts, Wu Yi frowned and did not continue blindly. The high risk and high failure rate did not improve the efficiency much. Even if he copied thirty historical books a day without making mistakes, he could only copy a thousand books a month, which was still far from the final requirement. Wu Yi needed to find a new way.

"Xuanwen, Xuanwen." Wu Yi said these two words twice, which showed that he was depressed. The obscure Xuanwen greatly hindered his progress.

"Zhi Laojiu has already given a solution, why are you thinking about it?" Bai Ze was awakened by Wu Yi, and said with regret that Zhi Tianxuan's request was indeed difficult to achieve, but it was not impossible to achieve. It just depends on whether the right path can be found.

Zhi Laojiu, is he talking about Zhi Tianxuan? Wu Yi thought to himself that Bai Ze's words made his mind go astray, but he quickly returned to the point of Bai Ze's words.

The solution given by Zhi Tianxuan means to follow the best route pointed out by Zhi Tianxuan?

Isn't the path given by Zhi Tianxuan the Taiyi Divine Number? Wu Yi thought secretly in his heart. He still didn't attach much importance to Taiyi Divine Number. Taiyi Divine Number has only been barely introduced so far, which means that it has improved a little computing power.

"Then try the role of the sixteen gods." Wu Yi whispered, made this decision, and summoned the sixteen gods from the stone tablet world.

After devouring some of the Yinsha essence, the sixteen gods were no longer as weak and dim as they had been imagined at the beginning. They were much more solid, but in terms of strength, they were still at the level of spirit ghosts. However, Wu Yi would not use the sixteen gods as ordinary spirit ghosts.

The sixteen gods were still as close to Wu Yi as before. As soon as they appeared, they were like hazy newborn children seeing their mothers, full of joy and happiness.

In terms of the degree of intimacy with Wu Yi, the sixteen gods were actually a level higher than the ghost pet, the monster. Although Wu Yi could also mobilize the monster to fight, he still had a certain gap with the monster. Unlike the sixteen gods, they were considered as part of Wu Yi's Taiyi Shenshu technique. The more powerful the sixteen gods were, the higher the degree of control Wu Yi had over Taiyi Shenshu.

After calming down the sixteen gods who were making a fuss for a while, Wu Yi recited the Taiyi Shenshu internal operation formula of the sixteen gods, and the spell exuded an inexplicable meaning.

After sensing this implication, the sixteen gods flew into Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, like young swallows returning to their nests. After the sixteen gods returned to their positions, Wu Yi suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness had increased several times.

Of course, this was just an illusion. The real role of the sixteen gods was to help Wu Yi mobilize his spiritual consciousness and reduce the loss of spiritual consciousness during the transfer process.

The sixteen gods formed a strange formation, which was changing all the time. Sometimes it was three talents, sometimes it was four images, and suddenly it was nine palaces, and then it became eight trigrams. The magic of it could not be explained in a few words. In fact, the sixteen gods reduced the loss of spiritual consciousness in the constant change of the formation.

Sensing the unobstructed spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi's confidence increased greatly, and he continued his book copying. With the help of the sixteen gods, Wu Yi used the ten shadow clones very smoothly, without the difficulty before.

Half an hour later, Wu Yi completed the copying of the book, while the previous speed was three hours. Not only was the speed much faster, but the loss of spiritual consciousness was also reduced to one-third of the original.

The reason why this can be done is that in addition to the sixteen gods reducing the loss of spiritual consciousness, the sixteen gods can also improve the computing power, almost doubling it. With the improvement of computing power, it is not difficult to break the mysterious text that most affects Wu Yi's copying speed.

The great use of the sixteen gods can be seen, but the thing that Wu Yi worried about still happened. Looking into the sea of ​​consciousness, the sixteen gods were exhausted, listless, and panting, and obviously could not continue.

Wu Yi knew that the sixteen gods would help him copy books, otherwise Zhi Tianxuan would not let him practice Taiyi Shenshu, but Wu Yi knew his own business. With the current state of the sixteen gods, it would take a long time to recover after using them once. Maybe it would be better for him to copy them alone.

Originally, this idea didn't matter, but since Li Gu sent a message, his time became much more urgent. It was obviously not possible to follow the original method. The status of Taiyi Shenshu suddenly rose, and the status of the sixteen gods also rose a lot.

Wu Yi sighed and said, "First, practice Taiyi Divine Numbers." Although it was a helpless move, it was a feasible method to sharpen the knife before cutting wood.

He sent a golden letter to inform Li Gu and the others that he might go late, but he should not miss the opening time. If he was late, he would tell them three days in advance that they did not have to wait for him.

After the golden letter came out, Wu Yi locked his five senses, withdrew his mind from his body, entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and practiced Taiyi Divine Numbers wholeheartedly. The road was like a whip, and he could not be careless anymore.

Wu Yi's practice time was limited this time, and it was impossible to flood the water. He could only drip accurately. On the one hand, he tried his best to improve the cultivation of the sixteen gods, that is, to rely on the essence of Yin Sha to add it up. Although there were troubles, as long as he did not break through the big level of the evil ghost, he would have a chance to save it. With the cultivation level up, he could naturally persist for a longer time.

On the other hand, he honed his proficiency in the formation of the sixteen gods, that is, the formation that changes endlessly, which contains the subtle and wonderful arithmetic.

Before, the sixteen gods arranged the formation by themselves. With their low strength, they were exhausted after helping Wu Yi for a few moments. If Wu Yi controlled it himself, the sixteen gods would listen to his command, and they would not have to work so hard.

After such a close pursuit, ten days later, Wu Yi sensed that the sixteen gods who had devoured the Yin Sha essence had woken up. Their strength had grown to the peak of the spirit ghost, and they were only one step away from the evil ghost realm. At this time, Wu Yi's Yin Sha essence had also shrunk a lot, and he would not be able to use it many times in the future.

Wu Yi stopped his deduction process. At this time, although Wu Yi did not dare to guarantee how well he could evolve the sixteen gods' formation, he would not even try it.

Reciting the mantra and thinking about the mental method, Wu Yi directly controlled the sixteen gods to arrange the formation outside. On the one hand, he could take the opportunity to help the sixteen gods consolidate their newly increased cultivation, and on the other hand, he could check the results of his own cultivation in the past ten days.

The sixteen gods arranged different formations under Wu Yi's hands. Although the process was generally smooth, Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness was consumed like flowing water. Through this constantly changing formation, Wu Yi's calculation power also increased greatly, and he could read the profound text like ordinary text.

Zhi Tianxuan, who sensed this scene from afar, shook his head helplessly, threw out a dark blue bead in his hand, suspended above Wu Yi's head, emitting a faint blue light, which was submerged in the light emitted by countless books, and Wu Yi did not notice it at all.

This bead is called the Soul Nurturing Bead, which is the most convenient to use to warm the soul and increase spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness would be like flowing water, and he would not be able to hold on for long. Half a month is obviously too late.

Wu Yi started copying books again. This time, he wrote as fast as flying and as if he had a god. He copied books one by one and placed them in front of him layer by layer.

I received the first real reward since I started writing a book yesterday (this reward was on QQ Reading, and readers on Qidian cannot see it. The only reward on Qidian was actually from me when I had nothing to do). I should have added more chapters, but I was crazy for a few days and I could barely finish this chapter. But I will definitely write one more chapter when I have the chance. But I still want to thank the reader who gave me the reward. Well, it was the first time, and it made me happy.