Copying the Cultivation Method

Mei Ren, half-kneeling, saw that Cat Master completely ignored him. Only then did he take out a cloth bag from his bosom and open it, placing it in front of Cat Master.

Cat Master finally opened his large eyes, sniffed the bag with his nose, and then suddenly became energetic.

With a flick of his paw, the bag was torn to shreds by several sharp streams of energy, revealing over a dozen glittering Horse Hoof Gold pieces inside.

"Speak. What is it!" Cat Master licked his tongue, swallowed the dozen or so pieces of Horse Hoof Gold, and transmitted his voice to Mei Ren.

"The North Sea Demonic Sect invites Cat Revered One to the North Sea!" Mei Ren repeated.

"Not going!" Cat Master refused outright.

"Cat Revered One, the North Sea Mei Family of the Demonic Sect is one of Ye Juwang's inheritances, it's just that back then..." Mei Ren was about to speak again when he was interrupted by Cat Master.

"Ye Juwang has been dead for several hundred years, why mention him? Are you perhaps trying to pressure me with him?" Cat Master said coldly.

"I wouldn't dare!" Mei Ren quickly lowered his head and said.

"The world is vast, I can go wherever I want! Even Hua Chonglang and Liu Sanjue cannot question me!" Cat Master said with his eyes closed.

Mei Ren knew that Hua Chonglang was the top expert of the Central Plains Demonic Sect, and Liu Sanjue was the top expert of the Southern Border Demonic Sect. Both were famous experts in the world. Among their North Sea Demonic Sect, there were no experts yet who could rival them.

"We know that Cat Revered One enjoys freedom, and we specifically invite Cat Revered One to the North Sea. There are many large fish in the North Sea, and even more special products like gold and silver, which will surely satisfy Cat Revered One!" Mei Ren said as he looked at Cat Master.

"Not going! You little people, who knows what crooked ideas you're plotting against me? When I want to go, I'll naturally go!" Cat Master said lazily.

The little brats of the Demonic Sect were all black-hearted. If they were so kind as to invite him to the North Sea, it definitely wasn't for anything good.

Especially since people from the North Sea Mei Family appeared in this Three Talents Manor of the Hua family, these two groups of little people were definitely going to fight again.

Since Ah Ye died, the vast Demonic Sect had been fragmented, and people were fighting until their brains came out!

"Then Cat Revered One... within a few days, our Mei family and the Central Plains Demonic Sect will have a grievance to settle at Three Talents Manor. Please stand by and watch!" Mei Ren looked at Cat Master and said.

What grievance?

It was just that they had taken a fancy to the place, Three Talents Manor!

Cat Master knew perfectly well that these little people, generation after generation, thought about these broken things all day long.

Truly boring little people!

"I know! You little people fight, I won't interfere!" Cat Master yawned and said.

"Thank you, Cat Revered One, for your understanding!" Mei Ren half-knelt before Cat Master again and offered another bag of Horse Hoof Gold.

Who in the entire Demonic Sect didn't know that as long as Cat Master accepted gold and silver, his promise was worth a thousand pieces of gold!

"Consider yourselves sensible!" After swallowing this bag of Horse Hoof Gold, Cat Master licked his cat mouth with satisfaction.

"This is to show respect to Cat Revered One, it's only right!" Mei Ren said, "In that case, Mei Ren will take his leave!"

"Go! Close the door on your way out!" Cat Master said, lying in his cat bed.

Cat Master ate very satisfactorily, and Shi Feizhe also ate very satisfactorily.

Three Talents Manor provided food and lodging, but Shi Feizhe had already rented a house outside and did not want to squeeze in with the people from Three Talents Manor.

Living alone was definitely more comfortable than living with several people, and it was also more convenient for practicing martial arts!

In the morning, he familiarized himself with the environment and got started with his work under the guidance of the accountant Wang Xian. At noon, he went with the other accountants to eat in a nearby courtyard.

Most of the people in Three Talents Manor were martial arts practitioners, and their appetites were measured in basins. Therefore, although the meals at Three Talents Manor only consisted of one meat dish and one vegetable dish, the quantity was large and filling.

It truly allowed Shi Feizhe to eat to his heart's content.

It had been a long time since he had eaten a full meal.

When he was in Yi Yang City, he would eat one meal and skip the next. On the way to Three Talents Manor, he had been gnawing on dry rations, and the taste was truly indescribable. As for the past few days in Three Talents Town, he would just eat something casually in the morning, eat about five or six parts full at noon, and not eat at all in the evening.

The life of having meat and vegetables and being able to eat his fill in his previous life, he had not achieved it for several months after transmigrating here.

Fortunately, he met Hua Xiaomei, which allowed him to eat hot meals at Three Talents Manor.

Shi Feizhe shoveled the rice in his bowl. At this time, he didn't consider the taste at all; being able to eat his fill was enough.

After eating, he returned to the accounting room, studied a few formulas, and quickly finished the work at hand. Not only did he finish it, but he also shared the formulas, allowing others to finish their work quickly as well, and even made Mr. Wang relax his brows.

Such a powerful arithmetic talent was definitely not arranged by Young Master Hua on purpose.

Mr. Wang stroked his beard and thought. He looked at Shi Feizhe, who was studying the yellow paper in his hand when he had nothing to do, and said, "Little Brother Shi, that yellow paper is the lowest quality paper, and the charcoal pencil marks are not easy to preserve. Feel free to use the brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones in the accounting room!"

"Then I truly thank Mr. Wang!" Shi Feizhe cupped his fists and said to Mr. Wang.

He began to transcribe the cultivation techniques in the accounting room.

It was only when he personally transcribed the cultivation techniques that Shi Feizhe realized why martial arts manuals in the Jianghu were always so secretive.

It was truly because there were too many risks in the Jianghu, and one had to keep a hand.

For example, this martial arts manual, you couldn't carry it with you every day. A simpler manual, when written out, was relatively thin and easy to carry. Those more complex manuals, which were tens of thousands of words long, you couldn't carry them with you either; it was too inconvenient and too stupid.

If you had a martial arts manual on you, then if someone killed you, could they drop the martial arts manual? At this time, if your manual was written too straightforwardly, and your enemy killed you and practiced your martial arts, it would feel somewhat like NTR.

If you put the manual in a place and it was accidentally obtained by someone else, and then that person practiced your martial arts and came back to kill you. That would be too stupid!

The lowest cost method was encryption!

Add some words and terms that only you understand into the martial arts manual. Even after Shi Feizhe transcribed such a manual, the other people in the accounting room would not be able to understand it very well if they looked at it.

The only thing to be careful about is that you must remember what you encrypted yourself.

However, this situation is very rare, because martial arts masters will carefully study the secret manuals, almost able to recite them backward, and have practiced the techniques on their bodies. With the two superimposed, even if they forget what they encrypted, they still have the secret manual in their hearts.

It's like someone encrypted the multiplication table. After a long time, they forgot what the encryption password was, but they remembered the multiplication table. At worst, they could just write another copy!

Only a novice like Shi Feizhe always wanted to make the encryption of the secret manual very complicated.

Coincidentally, this secret manual was copied by him from a stone tablet. After Hua Xiaomei's explanation in the morning, he remembered it quite sloppily. Now, when he was transcribing the secret manual, he suddenly had an idea and added many strange things.

This resulted in him thinking that this copy of the Nether Springs Divine Shadow Record had no problems, but in reality, it did.

After all, avoiding typos is indeed very difficult!

Shi Feizhe: How could there be a problem with something I wrote myself? Impossible, absolutely impossible!