Natural Fairy Species Chapter 301

  Chapter 301 Acacia Bell

   Silver fat fish meat is fresh and smooth, and it also has the effect of youthful skin.

  Peach Blossom Fairy loves to eat. In order to please the ancestor of jiedan, Guilingmen directly turned the 10,000-mu water pool that could accommodate nearly a hundred disciples into a fish-raising pond.

   Also specially arranged twenty Qi refining disciples to look after these silver fat fish.

  Adding up the above places, at least 2,000 monks are needed to take care of them.

   It is best to have foundation-building monks, otherwise, as an external force, it may not be able to hold the field.

  The atmosphere in Hejian County is far inferior to that of Black Mountain. Not to mention robbery cultivators abound, but there are big fish in front of them, and many casual cultivators don't mind changing their identities to make a fortune.

"Black Mountain is the foundation of our sect, and it is impossible to continue to recruit people... When Brother Wei comes back, discuss with him to see if there are any local forces in Hejian County who take the initiative to take refuge and let them station at the second-class resource point. Agree on the number of years And share, let them turn over every year."

  The Qingfeng Sect has greatly expanded its enrollment, which is still a matter of recent decades, and the total number of disciples is placed there.

  Even if Bai Zichen has not been an elder for a long time and has not had a deep understanding of the grassroots disciples, he would know that it is completely impossible to meet Bai Chuming's requirements.

"Like this forest farm has tens of thousands of hectares, and the annual output is mainly first-level spiritual wood, and the second-level spiritual wood does not exceed 300 cubic meters... You plan to arrange for one elder who established the foundation, ten disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, and ten disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining." Thirty disciples, can this number of people come to the forest farm?"

  Bai Zichen threw the file back and rubbed the space between his brows.

   "Even if we can take care of them, is it worthwhile for our sect to invest this manpower in exchange for this annual output of spirit wood? Then we should think about it carefully, focus on the big and let go of the small, and use our limited manpower wisely."

   "The disciple must make adjustments according to the instructions of the ancestor."

   Wei Chuming picked up the dossier, and asked again cautiously: "How should we deal with so many Ghost Spirit Sect prisoners?"

  There are more than 7,000 qi refining disciples and more than 50 foundation building monks. If the two alchemy masters are not considered, the strength of the Black Mountain army is not as strong as these ghost spiritmen captives who surrendered.

   Just guarding them like this, the supervising monks took up a large part of the manpower.

   At this time, it is a busy scene where all the waste is waiting to be done. All the items obtained from the search of the ghost gate must be sealed and marked so that it cannot fall into the hands of individuals, but the discovery of precious treasures also does not hesitate to contribute rewards.

  No matter what, it's better than staying where you are and guarding the captives.

  This group of monks didn't earn any benefits, and they were already dissatisfied. Wei Chuming was under a lot of pressure when they started making trouble.

   "More than 7,000 monks were killed and wasted, and all of them were punished as hard labor. Let's throw them into the mines to mine... Set a time limit, 50 years for Qi refining monks, and 100 years for foundation building monks. Those who have performed meritorious service can reduce the period of hard labor as appropriate."

  Ore vein mining can be regarded as the most hated job of all monks. The depth of the mine vein has long been an environment suitable for the growth of ore.

  The spiritual energy is disordered, and the mining work is heavy, which will also affect his own cultivation.

  In Qingfeng Sect, only sect disciples who have committed mistakes will arrange such hard labor.

  Normal mining of spiritual mines still employs martial arts masters among mortals as miners.

   Every two or three years, the reward is a bottle of elixir to nourish qi and blood, which in the eyes of ordinary warriors is the supreme elixir leading to innateness.

   In Ghost Spirit Sect, the losers in the sect plus a large number of casual cultivators captured to fill the mine veins.

   "Yes, the disciple will distribute these captives to the nearest mine veins later."

  Wei Chuming responded, no matter what the solution is, as long as Ancestor Jiedan asks, he can arrange to do it.

  The underground palace is like a ghost.

  Realist Ge Cang scanned the important classics in the Palace of Passing Gong of the Ghost Gate, and found that this place is the only one that is really worth paying attention to.

   The source of the confidence of the white bone real person, the cultivation base soared to the point of the completion of alchemy, is also relied on here.

   "The underworld coffin, the reincarnation carrier used by great figures in ancient times...I didn't expect such a strange thing to be stored in the Ghost Spirit Gate. I really can't underestimate the background of each sect."

   Bai Zichen was still very curious that the objects in the anecdotes and legends in the classics actually appeared in front of his eyes.

   "I don't know if those big figures have successfully reincarnated, similar rumors have no end..."

   "I don't think it was successful, otherwise it wouldn't be the strongest in the human world after ancient times but the **** of transformation... In the past ten thousand years, even the power of the **** of transformation has been hard to find."

   Master Ge Cang walked in front, and thousands of black candles swayed with his steps.

   "If such a big person succeeds in reincarnating, if the mystery in the womb is solved, it is not the Yuanying realm that can trap them."

   While speaking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the underworld coffin.

  The door of the coffin is open, it should be pushed open when the white bone real person got up from it.

  The coffin was pitch black, and both the naked eye and the spiritual sense could only see through a few feet in the darkness.

   "What a terrible coffin, it seems to be calling in a low voice. No wonder so many monks lie in it and it ends in the end."

  Bai Zichen shook his head and took a step back.

  His consciousness turned into two dragons, and he rushed in for a foot, and a vague and distant voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

   I don't distinguish between men and women, and I don't know the meaning, but like the call of an ancient existence echoing in the long river of time, the terrifying power caused the entire sea of ​​consciousness to vibrate.

  However, in his sea of ​​consciousness, there is an oven of heaven and earth below to temper the earth, water, fire and wind, and above it, the five-crystal divine iron scattered like stars strengthens the sky.

  The sound echoed twice, but it failed to cause the consciousness to sink, and then disappeared.

   "The purity of the dark energy in this coffin is definitely not a fourth-level method. Is it really the same as in the legend, linking to the underworld?"

  Realist Ge Cang reached out his hand and touched the coffin of the underworld, and immediately black air flowed towards his palm.

  A flash of thunder and crackling noises dispersed the black air.

   "Arrange the formation and list the underground palace as a forbidden area. Daoist Jiedan is very easy to get tricked here... If you want to explore the mystery, you must at least start with Nascent Soul."

   "It should be like this, lest some disciples enter here without permission, be bewitched by the coffin of the underworld, and cause tragedy."

  Bai Zichen nodded slightly, there was nothing in the underground palace that he cared about except for the underworld coffin.

  It's a pity that this place has reached the third-level top-grade aura, which has introduced strong Yin Qi, which is no longer suitable for Qingfengmen disciples to cultivate.

   Facing the ancient and rare object of the underworld coffin, Bai Zichen and Ge Cang's real people behaved calmly and didn't care, because both of them had a great chance to become the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

  But for 99% of the monks in the world, a ray of dark energy can double the effect of chalcedony, greatly increasing the probability of forming a pill.

  The monk who formed the alchemy waded into the coffin, and there was a possibility that he could reach the consummation of the alchemy.

   Not everyone can refuse this temptation.

   "Speaking of it, Wanguijian is a third-order middle-grade spiritual vein as a whole, but after so many years of rebuilding the Ghost Gate, many places have become demon soil. Only monks who have practiced specific skills are suitable for life."

   "It doesn't matter, those places are easy to breed dead bodies and ghosts. From now on, it's good to set them up as trial places for inner disciples... As time goes by, it will always be corrected slowly and return to a normal spiritual place."

  Bai Zichen had already analyzed the distribution of spirit lands in Ten Thousand Ghosts Gap. Despite the vastness of the land, it was actually not as good as his own Tianlei Cliff.

   There are two third-tier high-grade spiritual lands, one is an underground palace, and the other is a blue wave formed by the eye of a Wang Lingquan.

  The remaining third-level spiritual land suitable for Qingfengmen disciples is only three pieces, which means that the third-level spiritual land in Ghost Spirit Sect is almost exclusive to the ancestor of Jiedan, and other people don't have to think about it.

  This is very different from the situation where Qingfeng Sect can guarantee that every true disciple can be allocated a third-level spiritual land, and before the foundation-building monks exploded, every elder could queue up for several years and still be able to get on the wheel.

   "It's a pity that the old man should not stay away, otherwise, if he goes to Beiyuan to seek a piece of Buddha treasure, it will be able to cleanse the evil energy here and restore the pure land."

   Destroyed the Ghost Spirit Sect, just eliminated the weakest opponent of the Qingfeng Sect, of course Master Ge Cang did not dare to relax.

  Whether it doesn't matter whether it is the Holy Lotus Sect or the Tianli Sect, if it really comes to the point of dispatching Yuanying Zhenjun, the entire Qingfeng Sect can only be stopped if both he and Bai Zichen risk their lives.

   "Since it has become the resident of our sect, it is inappropriate to call it Wanguijian. Why don't you choose a new name?"

   "Then call it Wanxianjian."

  Really Ge Cang is obviously not good at picking names, so he said slowly.

  In the silver and white spirit boat.

  The disciples of Hehuan Sect who were withdrawn from Hejian County returned to their sect on their own, and the two Daoists of Jiedan rode in the flying magic weapon.

   "Thank you, Daoist, for your help, otherwise, the slave family will really become a prisoner of the Qingfeng Sect."

  Fairy Lianyu lightly raised her bright wrist, Ru Chuxue's dazzling arm was covered with a hazy layer of white gauze, and gently wiped her reddish eye sockets.

  The expression on his face was still in shock, but he was actually muttering in his heart.

  She had never had a romantic relationship with this famous Suihan real person, but only had a face-to-face meeting at the same auction decades ago.

  How could such an experience make him come forward to save him, not to mention the timing is so coincidental.

   It can only be said that the other party has been paying attention to him, and there is another purpose behind saving people.

   "You don't need to thank me, just thank yourself. I saved you because you are the only woman in the Hehuan Sect who has successfully cultivated... The old Taoist wants you to take the initiative to break the Hehuan bell, trigger the holy sound of the six desires, and help me overcome the disaster!"

  Sui Han is a shriveled old man, except for a pair of bright eyes, he is already old.

   "What acacia bell, we don't have this treasure in our sect, I must have misheard the rumor."

  Fairy Lianyu was stunned, her bright eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, and she made a dazed gesture of a little woman.

   "Since the old Taoist came to the door, he must have full confidence... If the time is not ripe, he would have invited you back to the Ice Soul Palace."

  Reverend Suihan's words made Fairy Lianyu stand up nervously, with a look of complete control on her old face.

   "Acacia bells are the product of the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the cultivation method. Only when you practitioners break them sincerely, can you attract the holy voice of the six desires... You see, the old Taoist understands it very well?"

   "True man, if the acacia bell is broken, you will directly fall back to the early stage of alchemy... For me, wasting a hundred years of cultivation means that the avenue of this life will be cut off."

   Fairy Lianyu's face turned pale, this time she wasn't pretending, she was really suffering.

   "If you don't serve you with the secret method of double cultivation, it will also promote your cultivation."

  (end of this chapter)

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