Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 70 The Iron Guard, Competing for the Spirit Vein (Please subscribe, please subscribe for support!)
Lifeng Mountain is a medium-sized refined iron ore vein, and the level of its own spiritual veins has reached the fourth-level medium-grade. In the world of Tongxuan Xiu in Nanyue, this is already a great fortune, and it is also one of the most important core assets of Jinhong Valley. one.

Therefore, in previous years, there were four of the Zifu Realm Shangxiu stationed here.

It's just that over the years, Jinhong Valley has pioneered and forged ahead. A few years ago, it built a spiritual stone vein at the border between Qing Kingdom and Yue Kingdom. Compared with Lifeng Mountain, which has been in operation for many years, the new mine vein needs more high-level monks to garrison.

That's why they mobilized manpower, transferred the three Zifu monks, and dispatched the newly promoted Zifu monk Wang Wanyi, who was still inexperienced.

This kind of internal transfer in the sect is very reasonable. Generally speaking, even if you have just been promoted, relying on the foundation formation that Lifengshan has operated for many years is enough for a cultivator in the Purple Mansion to stabilize the situation.

The wind of the Nine Heavens is blowing, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky is surging and mighty.

The large spirit boat of the Golden Rainbow Valley, which was severely damaged due to the attack of the iron-backed demon ape group, finally arrived at Lifeng Mountain successfully carrying a large number of monks.

The monks in Lifeng Mountain had already received the message of the spirit talisman, so the damaged large spirit boat flew directly into the dock for repair, and some monks who were proficient in medical alchemy were waiting outside.

Of course, they will only give priority to treating the sect disciples of the Golden Rainbow Valley. As for the injured monks and casual cultivators of other sects, it depends on whether they can allocate spare energy to treat them in turn.

"Phew, it's finally here."

At the moment when the feet were on the ground, the exhaustion and thrills of the past half month seemed to be relieved.

Stretching his body and shaking his arms, Zhang Lie, who was exercising his body to activate his blood, did not know that among the crowd not far away, there were two old men watching him.

"That plain-looking little guy is Qisha's apprentice?" A chubby yellow-robed old man with a dignified Chinese face asked his subordinates.

"That's right, Dutong. This person is Zhang Lie, the 'Flying Flame Sword'. He brought out the fifth-order spiritual object Yinpo Stone in the Nether Abyss mission, so he was personally praised by Qingyang Patriarch."

"Since he is an elite, he should share more affairs for the sect. After he settles down, let him go to the C district to be a superintendent." The old man in yellow robe said caressingly.

"Hehe, old man Zheng, you are a little out of character like this. You can't vent your anger on his apprentice just because Qisha bullied you back then. The sect sent such true seeds to Lifeng Mountain for us to cultivate them well. , You are good, you just raised your hand and threw him to the Iron Guards on the border."

The person who said this was an old man with a goatee beard and a thin face. He was dressed in a loose blue robe, and he seemed not to take seriously the arrangement of the old man surnamed Zheng in yellow robe beside him.

"Hmph, here we are at Sharp Frontier Mountain. Sharpen the front, sharpen the front. How can we be sharp without being sharpened? This old man is a normal dispatch of personnel. Even if Master Qisha came here in person, this old man said the same thing."

After finishing speaking, the old man surnamed Zheng left in a huff.

At this time, Zhang Lie didn't know that he had been cheated by Taoist Qisha's bad interpersonal relationship.

He has already followed the sect disciples in charge of reception, and went to the temporary residence Feiyu Hall to rest with all the fellow sects.

Before coming to Lifeng Mountain, Zhang Lie had already done some research. With the whole Lifeng Mountain as the core, there are also built around it: Shiyi Town, Qingquanfang, Yuanfeng Town, and several towns and counties in Dongdu County. city.

Although Jinhong Valley occupies the largest share of Lifeng Mountain, due to its location, the Huanxin Sect and the seven nearby small cultivating families also have a small share.

The mining, refining, and forging of such large-scale ore veins require a large number of people. Without the assistance of local local snakes, the operating costs of Lifeng Mountain will increase dramatically, so it is necessary to make appropriate profits.

After temporarily settling in the temporary residence of Feiyu Hall, Zhang Lie asked someone to go to the Zhutu Hall of Lifeng Mountain alone. Even though he was a relatively impulsive person in two generations, he had thought more about it than most of his peers. :
Feiyu Hall is a temporary residence. Although the spiritual energy concentration and environment are good, it can only be lived for free for one month. If you want to continue to live after one month, you will have to hand over the spirit stone.

The Zhutu Hall is the administrative place where newly arrived monks from the Zongmen choose the Dongfu for themselves.

This time, there are quite a few monks from the sect on the same boat. If you go to the Zhutu Temple earlier, you will be able to choose a good location earlier. We are human beings in two lives, and we lived in the era of information explosion in the last life. This is a bit of a calculation, Zhang Lie There are still.

"Even if you can't compare with those old people who have lived in Lifeng Mountain for a long time, you must find a relatively good cave. After all, you will live here for the next five years."

After asking people several times on the road, Zhang Lie Yujian flew low and came to the location of the Zhutu Temple in Lifeng Mountain.

In the process, he overlooked Lifeng Mountain and saw the different weather of Jinhong Valley.

Jinhong Valley is a place of pure practice. It is clear to cultivate the mountain gate. More than 1 monks scattered in the entire sect like sand. possible.

Lifeng Mountain is a place of production and management, and many basic tasks require a large number of mortals to do. Therefore, a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators live together, and the field of vision has a completely different atmosphere from the Golden Rainbow Valley. From Zhang Lie's point of view, it is quite interesting.

Of course, this is the area of ​​production, management, and administration, and in the monks' respective caves, the focus is on cleanliness.

Yu Jian swept low and came to the residence hall pointed by a monk, and Zhang Liefei descended.

The three characters Zhutudian are engraved on the plaque of the Taoist Hall in front of me, and the dragon, flying and phoenix dancing are obviously also from the hands of famous calligraphers.

Walking into it, there are monks walking through it.

In the hall, there are several micro-engraved map boards, on which is a map centered on Lifeng Mountain, Shiyi Town, Qingquanfang, Yuanfeng Town, and several important towns and counties in Dongdu County. , of course, also has the Lingmai cave.

"This fellow Taoist, next is Zhang Lie, a monk sent by the sect, who came here to choose a cave. Do you want to register here?"

"The fairy master is polite, it is here, please wait a moment."

"You are a true disciple of the sect? My little sister is blind, and she just waited for a higher cultivation." The young female cultivator who was in charge of the reception said this with some surprise after reviewing the documents and bowed respectfully.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Golden Rainbow Valley Gate, but no more than 50 true disciples, and only monks in the Purple Mansion Realm can collect the true biography, so this female cultivator who is only at the first or second level of Qi training is slightly confused after seeing Zhang Lie's document. Some trepidation.

"Junior Sister is too polite, let's hurry up and choose Dongfu."

Although the eyes of the little girl in front of him were shining brightly, Zhang Lie didn't want to provoke these things too much before his cultivation was successful.

"Oh, Senior Brother Shangxiu, please follow me. The white veins on these pictures are all unselected or have been left blank...Senior Brother, come with me."

The slender, beautiful reception girl secretly looked around at this time, and then spoke as quietly as possible.

She stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Lie's sleeve, gently dragged him to a secluded place, and then pointed to a spiritual vein on the microcarved plate in the hall.

"Brother Shangxiu, have you seen the vacancy on the spiritual vein of Xianzhi Peak? Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, but a senior brother has just passed away in the fourteenth cave of Xianzhi Peak, and their family lives there For hundreds of years, the cave has a relatively large area, with more than a dozen houses, and two acres of second-grade middle-grade spiritual fields. There are not only alchemy rooms, tool refining rooms, and kung fu rooms, but also a small elixir garden. According to the rules of the sect, that The descendants of this senior brother are not monks of the sect and have no right to inherit these things."

After saying this, the little girl with a superficial cultivation looked at Zhang Lie with a particularly innocent look.

Zhang Lie couldn't help laughing, and then with a flick of his sleeve robe, a bottle of bluish-white jade bottle had already fallen into the hands of the little girl. This was the elixir left over from his practice back then, and it was of great benefit to the little girl in front of him.

"Brother, no, really no need."

The little girl said no need, and continued to look at Zhang Lie pitifully.

"Okay, if you run into trouble in the future, you can use my name, Zhang Lie." This is also a master who eats everything but refuses to suffer.

Zhang Lie sighed secretly in his heart, but still made the promise.

"I want the No. 14 Cave House of Xianzhi Peak."

Zhang Lie couldn't think of a reason why the other party would deceive him, not to mention that even without what the little girl said, the spiritual veins of Xianzhi Peak are very good, and it is at least an upper-middle choice without the additional conditions.

However, just as Zhang Lie was registering, a tall, thin, single-eyed middle-aged monk came to the residence hall eagerly with a few people behind him.

When he saw that the No. 14 Cave House of Xianzhi Peak B on the map in the hall was still lit with white light, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes brightened slightly, and then quickly went forward to register.

"I want to transfer to the NO.14 Cave House of Xianzhi Peak."

When the monk in charge of this matter saw Zhang Lie and the single-eyed middle-aged monk, his eyes shook, and he was obviously at a loss.

"Master Gu, this fairy master is already registered."

The monk in charge of this matter obviously did not want to cause trouble, he put down the pen he was writing in his hand, and said this.

Hearing this, the tall and thin man in black with one eye turned around and looked at Zhang Lie, and Zhang Lie did the same, sizing him up.

"This junior brother is very face-to-face, doesn't he seem to be a monk from Lifeng Mountain?"

There is a large population of mortals in Lifeng Mountain, but all the monks are counted as only two thousand. In addition, the memory of the immortals is excellent, so it is not too difficult for this monk surnamed Gu to make such a judgment.

"I, Zhang Lie, are indeed newcomers to Lifeng Mountain."

"Master Gu, this Senior Brother Zhang is a true master." The middle-aged monk in charge of registration seemed to be familiar with the one-eyed monk, and came to his side and reminded him in a low voice.

But when he heard the words "True Inheritance and Cultivation", the one-eyed monk and the people around him were obviously weak.

It's just that I thought about the wealth on Xianzhi Peak.

The one-eyed, tall and thin monk surnamed Gu still gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, Gu Xuan, the head of the Iron Clothes Guard, you are here for the first time, and this time you sold your brother a favor. How about a brother owes you a favor?"

"Among the people behind Senior Brother Gu, is there a direct descendant of the deceased Senior Brother?" Zhang Lie asked directly, not interested in going around in circles with the other party.

"Uh, this...not at all."

"Then please brother Gu abide by the principle of first come, first served, you, do what you should accomplish."

Zhang Lie pointed at the blue-clothed monk on duty, and said unceremoniously.

To save face?

If it is really like what the female cultivator who received just now said, this NO. People who have never had any friendships really don't have that much face in Zhang Lie's place.

After Zhang Lie came out of the Netherworld Abyss, although he obtained [-] spirit stones worth of sect good deeds, which most monks in the Qi training realm could not accumulate in a lifetime, he spent [-] yuan in exchange for his family's foundation building pills. For the good deeds, Fang Ang spent nearly ten thousand spirit stones in order to train a swordsmith who mainly serves himself. In addition to the practice expenses in the past few years, the fifty thousand good deeds have been reduced by less than half.

Although he plans to complete the Yixing Jue of Embryo Transformation and build the foundation of the Dao, Zhang Lie is not sure whether he needs the Foundation Establishment Pill for the foundation of the Dao. Now somehow sell off face worth at least a thousand spirit stones?

Zhang Lie just spends a lot of money on flowers, but it's not that there is nowhere to spend them if there are spirit stones.

"...Brother Zhang may not be very clear about the rules of Lifeng Mountain when he first came here. My Lifeng Mountain is located in a dangerous border area. Many times when the disciples in the sect encounter disputes, the master does not distinguish between right and wrong, and only counts the strong and weak ! If the younger brother really doesn’t listen to my good words, you and I will have to fight on the sword fighting arena of the Hongfa Hall.”

The one-eyed monk Gu Xuan and the brothers behind him obviously broke through the wind knife and frost sword. When they were at the same level of cultivation, they would not be afraid of these true disciples, but they were only afraid of the other party's future. Smooth journey.

However, for the benefit of the Thousand Spirit Stones, many low-level monks in the sect are willing to work hard.

However, facing the one-eyed monk Gu Xuan with fierce eyes.

Zhang Lie grabbed the Chinese document in the hand of the monk in charge, and he strode away without looking back.

He only left two sentences for Gu Xuan: "After three days, we will see you again at the Sword Fighting Stage of Hongfa Hall."

After walking out of the Zhutu Hall alone, Zhang Lie looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a little emotion:
"The Earth Abyss mission was fine before, and there were brothers and sisters who practiced swords with me. How many years have passed since that mission, and no monks of the same generation in the sect are willing to challenge me, so that now I hear 'fighting sword stage' These three words are actually a little touching."

On the other side, in the Earth Hall, the one-eyed cultivator gritted his teeth and watched Zhang Lie's leaving back. If he had the choice, he didn't want to offend a true disciple of the sect, but it is not easy for low-level cultivators to cultivate, and the channels to obtain resources are even more difficult. few.Many times, there is really no choice.

(End of this chapter)