I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong.

Chapter 67 Xiao Daoguo and Cangmingdan (Seeking follow-up reading)
Elder Liu went to the study to look for a book, leaving only Young Master Shang and the second and third managers 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 flew into a rage 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 fellow apprentice. Apart from this, what other identities do I have?"

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

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

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

"Yunxiao, judging from your attitude, you are going to put on a show to entertain your grandfather."

Elder Liu's voice came from behind the tree, and he was seen holding a pile of books in his hands.

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 make a move, I won't stop you. I'll also let your junior brother see what you can do."

The second steward was moved by what he said and smiled at Tian Lin.

Tian Lin looked at Elder Liu in surprise. He didn't understand what Elder Liu meant. Did he do something to make him unhappy?

"Just use the Folding Wind 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, as he moved, a breeze suddenly blew through the silent and windless Taoist temple.

The breeze gradually grew stronger, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and ruffling the hems of the people's clothes.

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

Then Elder Liu said to Tian Lin: "You see, mid-level magic is not as good as you think! Many people are not talented and are unwilling to study hard. In the end, because mid-level magic is not easy to master quickly, they end up in a mediocre situation."

Tian Lin then 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 loudly: "Folding Wind Palm!"

It seemed that because of his shout, the power of this palm technique increased a lot.

The strong winds gathered in his hands and finally turned into a palm print that flew straight towards Tian Lin.

Tian Lin dodged and subconsciously used the Shining Sun Finger with his backhand.

He heard a loud bang beside him, and when Tian Lin turned his head, he saw that the big tree next to him was broken by a palm.

The tree that two people could hug together collapsed in an instant, and half of its trunk flipped over the wall of the Taoist temple.

Tian Lin felt a surge of fear in his heart. If this palm hit him, how could he bear it?
But the one who was injured was obviously the second steward. He was heard holding his shoulder and crying, "This cunning slave actually dared to hurt me!"

Elder Liu smashed the stone table with his palm and scolded, "You are a Qi Refining Level 4 person, but you were beaten by a Qi Refining Level 2 person. You still have the nerve to cry? Get out of here now!"

After this roar, even the third manager didn't dare to stay here for long.

The second steward, supported by Young Master Shang, glared at Tian Lin fiercely before leaving the house, and it was obvious that he was completely resentful.

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

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

"You just saw that your second senior brother used a mid-level spell, but he was not familiar with the technique, and it took him more than ten breaths to condense the palm print. That's why you can easily dodge it and counterattack in time. So mid-level spells that have not been refined to the minor success level and have not been perfected are far inferior to your major success Shining Sun Finger.

Although I have given you seven books of mid-level spells, you should choose only one of them to practice."

Upon hearing this, Tian Lin immediately said respectfully, "I will not be too ambitious, nor will I be arrogant. Thank you very much, Master, for your teachings."

Elder Liu nodded. He had no interest in the followers, 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 took out the handkerchief in his hand with joy.

He put the scarf over one of the books, and when he opened it again, the book had disappeared on the table.

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

Tian Lin tentatively swept the tables and chairs, and then swept the branches nearby.

He found that this foot-square handkerchief could easily hold small objects such as books.

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

In addition, the things stored in the gauze scarf cannot be taken out at the touch of a button like the storage bag.

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

"Fortunately, the space is large enough, about 60 cubic meters."

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

The Taoist boy who came over from the other side regained his arrogance and glared at Tian Lin, saying, "You've already eaten, what are you still doing here? Do you want to live in the temple?"

Tian Lin didn't want to argue with the 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 condensed the small Taoist fruit. It can enlighten people's minds and nature, and help them understand magic.]

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

"What are you looking at? Do you still want to take these 'Spiritual Clam Pearls' and 'Fireflies' away? The latter is fine, but the former was bought by the chief steward with spiritual stones for the Taoist 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 bastard, I saw you secretly eat two bites."

The Cangming Pill is fine, Tian Lin knows that the Cangming Sword Technique is the top-grade spell of the Yaoyue Sect, and now it is monopolized by the people above, so there is no hope for him to get his hands on it for the time being.

But Tian Lin was quite interested in that 'low-grade Taoist fruit'.

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

"You are a filial person."

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

Tian Lin's expectations, which were not high to begin with, plummeted instantly. Quzhou had become the world of the Blood Cult's demon sects, and even the Weapon Sect came to ask the Moon Sect for help.

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

After receiving the news from the Taoist boy, Tian Lin put his handkerchief in his sleeve and strode out of the Taoist temple.

At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there were few 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 return to the house.

　Probably because I was ranked third or fourth in the overall list, I was a little upset after being scolded a few days ago, which also affected my writing. I apologize for this.

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

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)