Book 3: Chapter 3.1: Inscription
Tang Ruowei took out her jade and let the two guarding disciples verify it, and then walked into the mountain gate. She went to the branch office to complete the second quest, then went straight to the highest main hall.
Halfway through, she saw a vision appeared in heaven and earth: a shadow of a demon god suddenly appeared under the swirling thunder cloud. It had three heads and six arms, with two horns on each head, and each hand held a blade.
It roared loudly, and its unmatched power sent shock and tremor to the entire Qingming Sword Sect.
Tang Ruowei was shocked a bit too, but when she noticed that the place where the shadow demon appeared was the Seven Stars Peak, the girl recovered her calm.
Sure enough, in the next moment, a sword beam rushed to the sky and split the demon god shadow from top to toe. Tang Ruowei even barely heard that someone was screaming.
Upon seeing this, she withdrew her gaze and continued going upward, all the way to the office of Jue Yunzi.
“Ouch, senior uncle Ruowei is back.”
Ju Yunzi was seriously handling official duties, which was a rare scene. When Tang Ruowei came, he put down his pen and smiles.
“Sect leader, Tang Ruowei is back.”
Facing the sect leader, Tang Ruowei certainly would not be arrogant and impolite. She still followed the etiquette and bowed to Ju Yunzi slightly.
“Senior uncle Ruowei has worked hard, and it seems that your cultivation has improved again.”
Ju Yunzi looked up and down Tang Ruowei and nodded:
“I think you will break through another stage soon.”
“I want to keep up with Master’s footsteps, I’m still far away.”
Tang Ruowei sighed.
“No need to hurry, no one is close to him.”
Ju Yunzi smiled and waved his hand, then asked:
“What about the mapping data I want?”
“It’s here.”
Tang Ruowei took out a scroll tied with brocade from her arms.
“Fortunately, I’ve done on time.”
Ju Yunzi took the scroll and looked at it, then nodded:
“Senior uncle, you did very well. Judging from the data of this survey, the few small sects are indeed secretly doing something behind our backs. This is the energy cycle of the formation. Thank you very much.”
“The leader’s words are too serious. I am also a disciple of Qingming Sword Sect.”
Tang Ruowei replied with a smile.
After traveling back to the mountain for the first time, perhaps she was stimulated by Su Xiangxue and Zuo Yanfei, or maybe she felt that she must not take life whenever she fought. In addition to what Bai Qiuran taught, Tang Ruowei began to independently learn other subjects.
As a princess, Tang Ruowei has her own pride, and she also had the desire to be useful for Bai Qiuran and Qingming Sword Sect, but she also knew that catching up with Bai Qiuran in cultivation was almost impossible, and regardless of her talents, at least there was a time gap of 3,000 years between her and Bai Qiuran.
So the girl began to look for other places where she could play a role, and this kind of surveying work was one of the things she found.
The so-called surveying and mapping were to measure the data and draw and record it. All things that could be described by data can theoretically be mapped, whether it was the power, accuracy, energy frequency of various aspects, or the formation’s energy trajectory, the energy intensity of refining, all of which could be recorded, restored, and studied by mapping.
In terms of knowledge about formation, sword technique, and refining, Tang Ruowei knew that Bai Qiuran was much better than her, but even if Bai Qiuran wanted to do this, the Qingming Sect didn’t dare to bother him to help them do such small things.
After a period of study, she was now quite good and could do some secret surveying and mapping tasks for Ju Yunzi.
“Senior uncle, you may go back and have a rest.”
Ju Yunzi put the surveying scroll in a drawer and said to Tang Ruowei:
“Uncle Ancestor is now on Seven Stars Peak.”
“Ok.”
Tang Ruowei nodded, walked to the door, but suddenly stopped and asked:
“Speaking of it, when I just went up the mountain, I saw a demon shadow above the Seven Stars Peak. Who is fighting against Master?”
“Oh, that, Senior uncle, you don’t have to care.”
Ju Yunzi inadvertently said.
“A demonic cultivator with a mental problem came to the door to ask for beatings. Uncle Ancestor can handle him without any problem.”