I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

Elder Liu went to the study to look for books, leaving only Master Shang and the second and third stewards in the courtyard.

The second steward stretched out his hand to Tian Lin and said, "I don't care about your magic, but you have to give me the handkerchief."

Tian Lin clenched the handkerchief in his hand, took a step back and distanced himself from the second steward.

The second steward was furious and said, "The handkerchief belongs to my Liu family. Have you forgotten your identity?"

"What identity?"

Tian Lin asked back, but before the second steward could speak, he said, "I am an outer disciple of Lianshui Peak and your junior brother. Apart from that, what other identity do I have?"

The second steward's face turned red with anger. He turned around and scolded Master Shang, saying, "This, this is your family's mining slave?"

Master Shang said to the second steward with a helpless look on his face, "He is now an outer disciple and my junior brother, and he doesn't listen to me."

The second steward laughed in anger, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Tian Lin: "I hate slaves who bully their masters the most. I must teach you a lesson today."

"Yunxiao, it seems that you are going to perform a set to cheer up your grandfather."

The voice of Elder Liu came from behind the tree, and he was holding a stack of books in his hand.

The second steward's face changed slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "Grandpa, you are joking. My little tricks won't ruin your temper."

Elder Liu said: "If you want to do it, I won't stop you. Let your junior brother see your ability."

The second steward was moved by what he said, and he looked at Tian Lin and laughed.

Tian Lin looked at Elder Liu in surprise, not understanding what Elder Liu meant. Did he do something to make him unhappy?

"Use the Diefeng Palm you practiced!"

After Elder Liu finished speaking, the second steward raised his two fat hands and began to gesture.

Although his movements looked funny, with his movements, a breeze suddenly blew in the quiet and windless Taoist temple.

The breeze gradually grew stronger, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and stirring the hems of the people present.

Tian Lin's face changed slightly, watching the breeze turn into a gale, which seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Then Elder Liu said to Tian Lin: "You see, the middle-grade magic is not as good as you think! Many people are not talented and are unwilling to study hard. In the end, because the middle-grade magic is not easy to master quickly, they end up in a mediocre situation." Tian Lin realized that Elder Liu was using the second steward to warn him. Obviously, the second steward also understood this truth, so his face flushed with anger. Then he shouted: "Difeng Palm!" It seemed that because of his shout, the power of this palm method also increased a lot. Then I saw those strong winds gathered in his hands, and finally turned into a palm print and flew straight towards Tian Lin. Tian Lin dodged and subconsciously used a Yaoyang Finger. He heard a loud noise beside him, and when Tian Lin turned his head, he saw that the big tree beside him was broken by a palm. The big tree that the two hugged fell in an instant, and half of the trunk flipped outside the courtyard wall of the Taoist temple. Tian Lin was terrified. If this palm had hit him, how could he bear it?

But now it was obviously the second steward who was injured. He covered his shoulder and cried, "This cunning slave dared to hurt me!"

Elder Liu smashed the stone table with a palm and scolded, "You are a person of the fourth level of Qi Refining, but you were injured by a person of the second level of Qi Refining. You still have the nerve to cry? Get out of here!"

This roar made the third steward dare not stay here for long.

The second steward, with the help of Master Shang, glared at Tian Lin fiercely before leaving the house. It was obvious that he was completely resentful.

As soon as the second steward left, Elder Liu raised his hand and waved. The broken half of the tree was blown out of the Taoist temple by his "sleeve".

He put the book on the table and said to Tian Lin:

"You saw it just now. Although your second senior brother used a mid-level spell, he was not familiar with the technique and it took him more than ten breaths to condense the palm print. So you can easily dodge it and counterattack in time.

So mid-level spells that have not been refined to the minor success level and cannot be perfected are far inferior to your great success Yaoyang Finger.

Although I gave you seven books of mid-level spells, you should not eat too much. You'd better choose only one to practice."

After hearing this, Tian Lin immediately said respectfully: "Disciple will not be too ambitious, nor will he be arrogant. Disciple thanks Master for the teachings."

Elder Liu nodded. He was not interested in teaching, so he left with his hands behind his back, leaving only seven thread-bound books on the table.

Tian Lin came to the stone table and happily took out the handkerchief in his hand.

He covered one of the books with the gauze handkerchief, and when he opened it again, the book had disappeared on the table.

He swept the back of the scarf across the table, and the thread-bound book that had disappeared reappeared on the table out of thin air.

Tian Lin tentatively swept the table and chairs again, and then the branches next to him.

He found that this square scarf could easily store small objects such as books.

But if something is wider than a square foot, the scarf cannot shrink it. Even if there is space to accommodate something, it cannot be stuffed into the scarf.

In addition, the things stored in the scarf cannot be taken out in a flash like a storage bag.

In order to accurately find the things hidden in the storage bag, you need to pour out all the things inside and search them one by one.

"Fortunately, the space is large enough, and it is also 60 cubic meters."

After figuring out the usage pattern of the scarf, Tian Lin swept the remaining books into the scarf one by one.

The Taoist boy who came from the other side of the courtyard regained his arrogance and glared at Tian Lin, saying: "You have already eaten, why are you still guarding here? Do you want to live in the temple?"

Tian Lin didn't want to argue with this ten-year-old girl. He looked at the two dishes on the table.

[Low-grade small Taoist fruit, rumor has it that the demon king stole the roots of the enlightenment tree, and the small Taoist fruit condensed out, can help people understand the mind and see the nature, and help people understand magic]

[Cangming Pill, the auxiliary pill required for practicing "Cangming Sword Technique", edible]

"What are you looking at, you still want to take away this "Spiritual Clam Pearl" and "Ju Firefly"? The latter is fine, but the former is bought by the chief steward with spiritual stones for the Taoist master to replenish his body--

Didn't you see that when this dish was served, even the second and third stewards didn't dare to touch it? But you, shameless, I saw you steal two bites."

Cangming Pill is fine, Tian Lin knows that Cangming Sword Technique is the top-grade magic of Yaoyue Sect, and now it is monopolized by the people above, so he has no hope of getting his hands on it for the time being.

But Tian Lin is quite tempted by the "low-grade small Taoist fruit".

"Where can I buy this spiritual clam pearl? I also want to buy some to honor my master when the opportunity is right after I leave the sect."

"You are a filial person."

The Taoist child really believed what Tian Lin said, and his attitude softened a lot. Hearing her answer to Tian Lin, she said: "This spiritual clam pearl was brought by the chief steward from Quzhou. If you want to buy it, I'm afraid you have to go to Quzhou."

Tian Lin's expectations, which were not high to begin with, fell a level in an instant. Quzhou was already the world of the Blood Sect's demons, and even the Weapon Sect came to ask the Moon Sect for help.

That place was too dangerous, and Tian Lin didn't want to take the risk of going to Quzhou.

After receiving the news from the Taoist child, Tian Lin strode out of the Taoist temple with a handkerchief in his sleeves.

At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there were no people outside the Taoist temple.

When Tian Lin reached the halfway point of the mountain, he vomited out the two "spiritual clam pearls" that he had "eaten" earlier without waiting to go back to the house.

Probably because of the third and fourth place in the overall list, the mentality of being scolded a few days ago was a bit broken, which also affected my writing. I apologize here.

Fortunately, I have finally adjusted my mentality, and now I am focusing on organizing the plot.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the first PK, I hope everyone will follow and support, thank you very much.