Natural Fairy Species Chapter 109

  Chapter 109 Zongmen elders

  Bai Zichen did not leave the hut in a hurry, and sat cross-legged, experiencing the various changes after the foundation was established.

  Rubbing **** together, a fire thunder ball spun around his fingertips, and then he snuffed it out.

   "The same spell, when used by a foundation-establishing monk and a Qi-refining Dzogchen monk, the power is at least several times weaker... Now that you have a Fire Thunder Orb, it is estimated that you can pierce through a high-grade defensive magic weapon."

  Bai Zichen took out the Bell of All Beings from the storage bag. This low-grade spiritual weapon has never been used since it was in his hands.

   It is true that spiritual weapons require too much mana. Even if he has reached the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen, all the mana infusion will only take one blow.

   Then the mana is exhausted and he is slaughtered.

  Only with a qualitative change in mana can one truly control the spiritual weapon.

  Bai Zichen mobilized the liquid mana in the air sea, and this ancient bronze clock immediately lit up, and the mountains, rivers and rivers engraved on it seemed to come to life, flowing and moving around.

   "This spiritual weapon has both offensive and defensive capabilities. It is very famous in the Tianli Sect, and it may even be promoted... After all, it is the inheritance of the Nascent Soul Sect."

  In the jade slips originally obtained from Meng Zhaode, it introduced in detail the method of raising the Zhongsheng Zhong and the means of sacrifice.

  Bai Zichen thought for a while, and decided to completely refine the clock of all beings in one go.

  I am already a foundation-building cultivator, and it is too shabby to use magical weapons to fight against the enemy when I am away from home. I must have a spiritual weapon to support the scene.

  With the refinement, some of the copper rust on the surface of the sentient beings peeled off, and the mountains, rivers, and bustling traffic scenes became more lively.

   A long bell sounded, and the sentient beings bell was completely refined.

   "It's not easy to use it here, and I can't thoroughly test the power of the Bell of All Beings. Just looking at the power, it shouldn't be bad... But there is one thing, the mana I consumed to refine the spirit weapon is too slow to recover."

  Bai Zichen soon discovered that the liquid mana in the sea of ​​qi was a layer shallower, but at the speed of Changchun kungfu refining spiritual qi, it would not be able to recover within a few hours.

  After building the foundation by myself, the problem of the cultivation method became prominent at once.

  However, he originally planned to choose a suitable exercise after the foundation was established. The Changchun Kung Fu itself is just a qi refining period exercise, and it is only used as a transition.

  With such a superficial technique, the foundation building stage will not be effective at all.

   "After going out, the choice of exercises must be the first priority...but you must choose the one that suits you. The foundation-building period exercises are not like the Qi-refining period, and can be changed at any time."

   Putting the Zhongsheng Zhong away, Bai Zichen tried to get his consciousness out of his body again, and felt the change in the strength of his consciousness after building the foundation.

   "There is a barrier outside this hut, so I can't judge it accurately... But judging from the strength of my consciousness, my current consciousness range is at least fifty feet!"

  The strength of the spiritual consciousness of fifty feet has reached the standard of ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monks.

  Besides, with the technique of casting gods in hand, Bai Zichen's advantage in spiritual consciousness will be further expanded in the future.

  Bai Zichen inspected himself and pushed open the door of the hut, only to feel that the outside environment was quite different.

   Viewing the world from the perspective of a foundation-building cultivator naturally has different understandings.

   "The younger generation came out, and after staying in it for two months, it must be due to the fact that the divine consciousness was turned off. I said I shouldn't be too impatient... Eh, you succeeded in building the foundation?"

  The old man was still fishing leisurely. At this moment, he dropped the fishing rod and jumped up like a ghost.

  Normal monks retreat and build their foundations in about a hundred days. If Bai Zichen leaves the seclusion in less than 60 days, he must fail to build his foundation.

   But when I looked at it right now, I was in high spirits and full of energy. There was no such thing as the failure of foundation establishment, the decline of vitality and regressed cultivation base, and the mana fluctuations of the foundation establishment monks clearly exuded from the whole body.

   "It's a fluke... Bai Zichen has met this senior."

  Bai Zichen reckoned that he spent less time in the physical body test, and the spiritual consciousness test was completed in one go, which resulted in the foundation building time being much faster than ordinary monks.

  Sweeping his spiritual sense, he found that the old Taoist was also in the early stage of foundation establishment, and understood his identity.

  Qiu Song, the elder in charge of the Patriarch Hall.

  He has a noble status, but he has no real power in the Qingfeng sect, but his seniority and seniority have given him such a pension position.

  Among all the elders who established the foundation, only Tan Changkong, the master of the alchemy hall, can overwhelm him with seniority and age, and he is also a person who will be buried at any time.

  In the entire Patriarch Hall, besides him, there is only one steward and several fireworkers.

  The tablets of several patriarchs are enshrined, and occasionally some elder meetings are held in the patriarch hall. Other than that, this hall really has no sense of existence in the sect.

   "Brother Bai, yes, that's great..."

   Qiu Song laughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, and raised his hand and flew out a message.

   "The sect has added a new foundation-building cultivator. As usual, it has to be reported to the four places of Chuangong Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, General Affairs Hall, and Patriarch Hall... You will be very busy in the next few days, Junior Brother Bai."

   "Qiu Song congratulates Junior Brother Bai on his achievement of foundation establishment. Hope, the road will last forever."

   Qiu Song straightened his clothes and said seriously.

  Obviously, the clothes were still stained with fish scales and water stains, and they looked sloppy and old-fashioned, but they were simple and solemn.

  Bai Zichen also replied with ancient rituals.

  Back to Suoyuechi and just sat down, several of his followers came forward to congratulate.

  They knew that Bai Zichen had gone to retreat to break through the realm, and now that he came back in good spirits, of course he succeeded in building the foundation.

  The future of these people can be said to be tied to Bai Zichen, and the congratulations must be sincere.

   In the next time, there will be a large number of rumors gathered in Lock Moon Pool.

   "I just said that Junior Brother Bai has no problem, and he will be a fellow man from now on... When you finish your work, we two brothers will have a good get together!"

   This is Peng Chong's biography.

   "Good job, within the time I set for you... come to my place next month, pick a spiritual weapon by yourself..."

  Pei Dongyong also sent a letter as soon as possible, and also took the initiative to mention the spiritual weapon reward that should be given that day.

   "Of the eight foundation-building pills that went out this time, Junior Brother Bai was the first to succeed in building a foundation. He really is a genius... come to the Hall of Law Enforcement when you have time, Senior Brother Liang is very concerned about you."

  A letter from Elder Zhang of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

  Bai Zichen hasn't learned this transmission spell yet, so he can only write it down silently after receiving it, and can't reply immediately.

  The next day.

  The General Affairs Hall sent a full set of attire for Elder Jianji, and Elder Gu Xisheng was present in person.

   "Junior Brother Bai, this is the first time for the two of us to meet... Three days later, the Council of Elders will give you a talisman in the Patriarch Hall, and you will truly become an elder of the sect."

  Gu Xisheng looks like a kind-faced middle-aged man, perhaps because he has been handling general affairs all year round, giving people a feeling of being all-round and exquisite.

   "Thank you, Brother Gu, for letting me know."

  Bai Zichen glanced at the process, no wonder Qiu Song said that he was busy, and there were indeed a lot of things.

  Three days later, Bai Zichen returned to the Patriarch Hall again.

  He is wearing an indigo Taoist robe today, with the sun, moon and stars embroidered with gold and silver threads, a pure yang scarf on his forehead, a golden lotus crown on his head, and a jade ruyi in his hand.

   This is the traditional dress of Qingfengmen, and no elders wear it like this on weekdays.

  This kind of rules is also one of the reasons why other sects in Liang State called Qingfengmen old-fashioned and decadent.

   Anyway, no matter how this tradition came about, every elder has to come here before taking office.

  Bai Zichen stepped on the steps paved with flowers. On both sides were the elders of the sect. There were more than twenty elders present.

   "From today onwards, Bai Zichen is the elder of the Qingfeng sect... I wish Junior Brother Bai a long way to live."

  The head guard sprinkled some spiritual water, and handed out an elder's token, and the rest of the elders also bowed and congratulated each other with ancient etiquette.

  Bai Zichen took the token of the elder, hung it on his waist, and thanked everyone one by one.

  Next, Liang Yu came to the stage again, admonishing the purpose of the Qingfeng Sect, as an elder, it is even more important to safeguard the glory of the sect, and not to fall into the inheritance of the ancestors.

   Afterwards, Yingzhong, the master of Chuangong Hall, spoke. His words were more pleasant, and related to the welfare of Elder Zhuji.

  The lengthy ceremony was over, and Bai Zichen finally returned to his quiet room, took off his dress and changed into an ordinary Taoist robe.

  I feel more tired after a day than breaking through the foundation.

   "The benefits of becoming an elder of the sect have been raised again. After the trivial matters are cleaned up, a few serious things will be put on the agenda..."

  Newly promoted elders, because the foundation-building monks want to consolidate their realm or go out to travel, and refine handy spiritual weapons, etc., the sect will not issue any duties within ten years.

   It belongs to those who only take salary and do not work.

  One thousand points of contribution per year, if nothing is spent, 10,000 points of contribution can be made up in ten years.

   But in fact, a bottle of Zeng Ling Dan costs 600 points of contribution. According to Peng Chong, he can refine a bottle in half a year.

   Not to mention, there is also the expenditure on the spirit weapon.

   As for this moon lock pool, because it belongs to the exclusive spiritual land of true disciples, and they can live in it for another ten years at most, they have to give it up.

  Like other Foundation Establishment Elders, they went to line up to pick a third-rank low-rank spiritual land.

The new Elder Token is actually re-refined with his True Inheritance Token, adding half a tael of second-order red jade nephrite into it, adding a few functions, and the authority in the Zongmen Formation is one level higher .

  Su Li swiped his finger to carve a rune on a piece of ordinary iron, with a deep finger force, and engraved smooth runes.

   When the runes of the fingers were closed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and several runes were stained with blood.

   Fantie's aura flashed, and the mark of Chang Ge emerged.

  Su Li threw Fantie, turned it into a golden weapon in the air, and blasted a gully several feet long on the ground.

   "First-rank top-grade golden Ge Talisman, Senior Brother Su, your skill of Void Raising Talisman has deepened again..."

  Chen Wei's eyes showed a hint of worry.

  Su Li had clearly made up his mind before, abandoning the Talisman for the time being, and sprinting to build the foundation wholeheartedly.

  But a few days ago, when the news came that Bai Zichen had successfully established the foundation and had become the thirty-eighth elder of the sect, Chen Wei was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

  Up to now, he is only at the peak of the ninth level of qi refining, and he has been trapped before the great perfection of qi refining for almost two years.

  Since then, Su Li once again picked up the talisman that had been put down for several years.

   "Twenty-three-year-old Zhuji, the youngest elder of Qingfengmen after Ge Patriarch..."

  Su Li looked confused, and said slowly.

   "Old Ancestor Ge's Heavenly Spiritual Root talent, the darling of the heavens, there is no bottleneck on the way of cultivation, this kind of cultivation speed is reasonable... Bai Zichen is not talented in the Three Spiritual Roots, how could he be so fast?"

   "Didn't Master Luo say that Bai Zichen should have a spirit body... Otherwise, in the Five Sacred Mountains Temple back then, how could his three spiritual roots aptitude trigger the vision of the inheritance stone tablet?"

  Chen Wei didn't want Su Li to lose his fighting spirit after being hit, and has been trying to relieve him for the past few days.

   "Your spirit body is stronger in the talisman, and its effect is on the speed of cultivation, each has its own strengths. And you are all better than mine, my lightning-falling body is really useless except for attracting thunder."

   "You're right, my strengths are in the Dao of Talismans... I've decided to regain the Dao of Talismans, and the day I become a Tier 2 Talisman Master will be the day when I officially sprint to build a foundation!"

  Su Li suddenly raised his head, and returned to the demeanor that the genius of the Dao of Talisman should have.

  (end of this chapter)

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