Natural Fairy Species Chapter 112

  Chapter 112 The curtain of the land reclamation war

   "If Uncle Bai believes in me, this disciple is willing to go to the outer sect for a try and be a **** for Uncle Bai."

  Su Lie lowered his head. After all, he had ambitions in his heart, and he was unwilling to be an ordinary handyman disciple.

   "Very well, then tell me which class you plan to go to, which will help me the most?"

  Bai Zichen doesn't mind this ambition.

  The world of cultivating immortals is different from that of ordinary people. The stewards in the middle level of Qi Refining and the elders in building foundations are already people from two worlds. Smart people with normal thinking will not have any ideas that they shouldn't have.

   "The disciple chooses Shuwutang..."

  Su Lie expressed his thoughts in a calm tone as much as possible. He knew that now was the second important turning point in his life after he set foot on the immortal road.

   "The work of the general affairs hall seems to be heavy, and it is squeezed in the middle of the five halls to be angry everywhere, but in fact, the jurisdictional affairs affect everyone in the sect."

   "There, you can get in touch with a large number of grassroots disciples, and analyze useful information from them."

   "Uncle Shi has just established a foundation, and when he must use a lot of resources, I will do my best to provide Uncle Master with the necessary resources for cultivation."

   "Go down, I know what I know."

  Bai Zichen waved Su Lie away, this person is just an idler, he can play the best role.

   In the following days, besides practicing the Fire Dragon Guiyuan Sutra normally, Bai Zichen also learned Tenglong Chanting.

  This technique of using the divine consciousness pays attention to the random movement of the mind.

  Spiritual consciousness is running. If it is in a defensive state, it can turn into two peaceful dragons to guard the sea of ​​consciousness.

  If it attacks the enemy, it will become two ferocious dragons, and bite the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

  After getting started, the Tenglong Secret Technique can only be improved slowly with water.

  Bai Zichen has just practiced for a month, and the so-called Shenlong he evolved is similar to a loach.

   "Regardless of defense or attack, it is at least twice as efficient as the simplest and most brutal use of consciousness before."

  Compared with Casting God Art, the difficulty of practicing Tenglong Mind Method is much easier.

   No matter how you practice, it is just a skill in the use of divine consciousness.

   You can only improve the efficiency of using your divine consciousness as you become more proficient.

  But the upper limit of one's own spiritual consciousness will not be enhanced a little by practicing Tenglong's thoughts.

  After finishing today's homework, Bai Zichen looked at the time, got on the white cloud cap with colorful patterns and flew towards the Patriarch Hall.

  Three days ago, a message came from the Elder Token, and today the Elders' Collegiate Meeting will be held in the Patriarch Hall.

  All elders who are in the sect must be present without special circumstances.

  After Bai Zichen established his foundation, he hadn't participated in any elders' collegial meeting, so he couldn't help being curious.

   In front of the Patriarch Hall, after showing the token, he walked in under the admiring eyes of several Qi refining disciples.

   "This is Master Bai?"

   "It must be, such a young and unfamiliar elder..."

  A female disciple with peach blossoms on her face has been watching his back, with two blushes on her face.

   "Uncle Bai is only a few years older than others, and he doesn't have a Taoist companion yet... I don't know what his standards are for a Taoist companion?"

  Another qi refining disciple rolled his eyes and continued to welcome the elder who came later.

  Among all the elders in the Patriarch Hall, Bai Zichen has the lowest qualifications, and he has to salute one when he sees one.

   Those who are familiar with each other, stop and say a few words.

   "Meet Senior Brother Bai."

  A tall, ordinary-looking woman bumped into her head-on, and took the initiative to salute.

  Bai Zichen was slightly taken aback, and at the same time bowed slightly.

   "Junior Brother Bai probably doesn't know Junior Sister Lan yet, so let me introduce you... Lan Hong, a true disciple twenty years ago, also successfully broke through the realm three months after you successfully established your foundation."

   Gu Xisheng from behind took a step forward and introduced them to the two.

   "Last month, Junior Sister Lan held an elder acceptance ceremony, officially becoming the thirty-ninth elder of the sect."

   It turned out to be the elder who established the foundation behind him.

  Bai Zichen suddenly realized that the other party had accomplished the true inheritance twenty years ago, and based on his age, it was probably the second time he tried to build a foundation.

   "It's a pity that the other two long-standing deacons failed to break through..."

  Gu Xisheng, as the elder in charge of the general affairs hall, had to go through his hands for all matters of the sect, big or small.

   When it comes to being well-informed, don't think twice.

  Bai Zichen chatted with Gu Xisheng and Lan Hong for a few words, only to realize that except for Su Li and Tan Qin, the owners of the eight Foundation Establishment Pills this time have all completed their retreat.

  Among the six, only Bai Zichen and Lan Hong succeeded in building the foundation.

  With Foundation Establishment Pill, the ratio of three to one is really low.

   "Brother Gu, I happen to have something to discuss with you..."

  Bai Zichen thought about Su Lie's whereabouts, so he just wanted to consult Gu Xisheng.

   "My disciple, Su Lie, has been by my side for many years and has been doing his best. Recently, he wants to contribute more to the sect."

   "I asked him what he meant. He wanted to go to the General Affairs Hall to do something. This matter will have to trouble Senior Brother Gu a little bit."

   "You don't have to doubt the ability of the people around Junior Brother Bai... Let him come directly to the General Affairs Hall to report tomorrow, and I will find someone to make arrangements."

   Gu Xi said with a smile.

  This kind of thing is the practice among the elders, so it is not surprising.

  A few days ago, Lan Hong arranged for the maid beside her to be the steward of Lingzhi Church.

  This maid is actually a junior of Lan Hong Mortals.

   Abandoned spiritual root aptitude, normally not even qualified to worship Qingfeng Sect.

   "So, thank you, Senior Brother Gu."

  Bai Zichen looked at the elders who came continuously, and found that there were almost thirty of them.

   "Do you two know the content of today's collegiate meeting, and the notice solemnly stated that there are no special circumstances to be present, is it a big deal?"

   "The ancestors have decided to issue a land reclamation order... to start a land reclamation war!"

  Gu Xisheng and Lan Hong looked at each other, with mixed emotions of excitement and fear in their voices.

   "War to open up wasteland... so fast."

   It was the first time I learned about the pioneering war. Bai Zichen was just a budding ordinary boy of the Mozhubai clan.

   Now he has grown into a foundation-building elder who is the backbone of the pioneering war.

  Huofeng Mo's family was punished for the crime of colluding with the Ghost Sect, and a group was used as hard labor. The family size has shrunk greatly.

  But the tension in the entire Montenegro spirit vein has not been relieved.

  Five Immortal Cultivation Families newly moved here. Thousands of monks crowded on a second-order spiritual mountain peak, and it has been nearly ten years.

  Resources are tight, space is narrow, and contradictions abound.

  Even the spiritual energy needed for daily practice is too dense because of the monks, which affects the progress of the younger generations in the clan.

   If it weren't for the words of Old Ancestor Yang, Qingfeng Sect would definitely launch a wasteland war within ten years to open up a new spiritual vein suitable for the survival of human monks.

  The five immortal cultivating families could no longer suppress it, and there was going to be bloodshed.

  There is also an increasingly large group of casual cultivators, and the increasing number of catastrophe cultivators, all of which make the land reclamation war imminent.

  For Qingfengmen, the land reclamation war is also a huge opportunity.

  Thought the noble banner of human monks opening up spiritual lands, and then used a few second-order spiritual veins as a sweetener, attracting countless monks to overcome obstacles and shed blood.

  Once successful, there will be a lot of resources in the bag.

  Most importantly, the sect can add a third-order spirit vein.

   Every time there was a wasteland war, monks rose from it, but accompanied by the corpses of a hundred times as many monks.

  Even the elders of the sect have suffered personal injuries in the land reclamation war.

   "Brothers, the two ancestors have passed down a decree to start the land reclamation war as soon as possible."

   Wei Dao lightly tapped the jade pan on the side of his lower body, and the crisp sound overwhelmed the noise of the audience.

   "I'm going to set a goal and make a plan as soon as possible... The third-rank demon king will be solved by the two ancestors."

  Behind Wei Dao, a huge map slowly unfolded, on which the trend of the entire Montenegro mountain range was clearly marked.

   "Green Niu Valley, Feiyue Lake... Our goals have always been these two. Brothers and sisters, speak freely, and today we will set the final goal of land reclamation."

  On the map, these two locations are shining brightly.

  Taking Qingfeng Gate as the starting point, the traveling route, the monsters that will pass by on the way, the valuable spiritual veins and resource points, are all shining with slightly darker auras of various colors.

   "Sure enough, it is these two places. The patriarch's speculation was correct... In fact, there are not many places that the sect can choose."

  Bai Zichen's eyes were serious, and those sub-brightness lights were densely packed.

  Further away, as long as there are traces of the third-order demon king, there will be red lights looming, indicating possible risks.

  It can be seen how much Qingfengmen attaches importance to the wasteland reclamation war, and how comprehensive and meticulous the preparation work is.

   "Feiyue Lake is a third-order high-grade spiritual vein, with vertical and horizontal water veins, and hundreds of acres of third-order spiritual fields can be opened up around it..."

  Liang Yu spoke first, his voice was vigorous and powerful, exuding convincing power.

   "As long as Feiyue Lake is captured, with the rich surrounding products, the sect can train hundreds more disciples within one Jiazi."

   "After the big formation is arranged, the sect's control over the depths of the Black Mountain can be greatly enhanced. It can even form a third-order top-quality spiritual land to support a jiedan ancestor!"

   "So my attitude is very clear... Feiyue Lake, and only Feiyue Lake!"

   "Junior Brother Liang's words are not unreasonable, but we have too little information on how capable the dragon under Feiyue Lake is..."

  Tan Changkong spoke extremely slowly and his voice was gentle, forming two extremes with Liang Yu.

   "If Jiaolong's strength exceeds expectations too much, and the sect's strength is too damaged, it will not be worthwhile."

   "It's safer to come from Qingniu Valley. We have a record of fighting the third-level one-horned Kui Niu demon king. Even if there is an accident, we can handle it."

   "For a land reclamation war, it will take at least a hundred years of recuperation before it can be started again! Are we going to waste the opportunity in a valley of green cattle?"

  Liang Yu didn't give in at all because of Tan Changkong's age.

"Heishan County is poor in resources. If we want to develop, we can only develop the depths of Heishan...Everyone, think about the dozens of second-level spirit grasses that have been discovered in Feiyue Lake, how many spirit pills can be refined! Hundred acres of third-level spirits Tian, ​​how much Lingmi can you harvest every year?"

   "The Qingniu Valley is also deep in the Black Mountain. Doesn't winning the third-order low-grade spiritual vein count as pioneering?"

   "Except for the second-order sulfur smoky crystals that the group of stupid cows like to eat, the valley is just a wasteland. What's the use of getting it!"

  One by one the elders stood up to express their views.

  Bai Zichen could see that there were two distinct factions.

  The Law Enforcing Hall and the other departments all support the land reclamation of Feiyue Lake, the Alchemy Hall, and the Hall of Alchemy. The elders all stand in line with Qingniu Valley.

  The rest of the elders basically watched from the sidelines, and few spoke.

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