natural fairy species

Chapter 109 Sect Elder

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

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

"The same spell, when used by a foundation-building cultivator and a Qi-refinement Dzogchen cultivator, is at least several times less powerful... Now that you have a Fire Thunder Orb, it is estimated that you can penetrate 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's really that spiritual weapons require too much mana. Even if he has reached the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen, all the mana infusion is only a blow.

Then you have to run out of mana and let others slaughter you.

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

Bai Zichen mobilized the liquid mana in the sea of ​​air, 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 methods of raising the Zhongsheng Zhong and the means of sacrifice.

Bai Zichen thought about it for a while, and decided to completely refine the Bell 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 refining process, some of the copper rust on the surface of the sentient beings clock peeled off, and the scenes of mountains, rivers, and bustling traffic became more lively.

A long bell sounded, and the Bell of All Beings 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 little shallower, but at the speed of Changchun kung fu refining spiritual qi, it wouldn't take several hours to recover.

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 exercise itself is just a qi refining period exercise, and it is only used as a transition.

With this kind of superficial cultivation method, the foundation building stage will not be effective at all.

"After you go out, the choice of exercises should be the first priority...but you have to choose the one that is suitable for you. The foundation-building period exercises are not like the Qi-refining period, and you can change them at any time."

Putting away the Bell of All Living Beings, Bai Zichen tried to get his consciousness out of his body again, and felt the change in the intensity of his consciousness after foundation establishment.

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

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

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

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

"The junior came out, and after staying in it for two months, it must have been because of the shut-off of the divine consciousness. I said I shouldn't be too impatient... Eh, you succeeded in building the foundation?"

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

It takes about a hundred days for normal monks to retreat and build their foundations. If Bai Zichen leaves the seclusion in less than [-] days, he will definitely fail to build his foundation.

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

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

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

With a sweep of his consciousness, 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.

His status is noble, 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 a few pyrotechnicians.

The memorial 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, good, good..."

Qiu Song laughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, 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 Hall of Passing Gong, the Hall of Law Enforcement, the Hall of General Affairs, and the Hall of Patriarchs... 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.

The clothes were obviously stained with fish scales and water, and the slovenly and old-fashioned appearance was sloppy, but it was simple and solemn.

Bai Zichen also replied with ancient etiquette.

As soon as he returned to Suoyue Pool and sat down, several of his followers stepped forward to congratulate him.

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

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

In the next time, there will be a large number of rumors gathered in Suoyue Lake.

"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.

"You did a good job, within the time I set for you... Come to me next month and pick out a spiritual weapon..."

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 hadn't learned the spell of passing the book yet, so he could only write it down silently after receiving it, and couldn't reply immediately.

The next day.

Shu Wu Tang sent the full set of dresses of Elder Jianji, and Elder Gu Xisheng was present in person.

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

On the outside, Gu Xisheng is a kind-faced middle-aged man, perhaps because he has been handling general affairs all the year round, it gives people a feeling of being well-rounded.

"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.

Today he is wearing an indigo Taoist robe, on which the sun, moon and stars are 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, no elders usually wear it like this.

This kind of rules is also one of the reasons why the other sects of the Liang Kingdom called the Qingfeng Sect old-fashioned and decadent, and it has been a long time since they still dress like the ancient monks.

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. There were more than 20 elders of the sect on both sides.

"From today onwards, Bai Zichen will be the elder of the Qingfeng sect... I wish Junior Brother Bai a long way of life."

The head guard Weidao sprinkled some spiritual water, handed out an elder's token, and the rest of the elders also bowed to congratulate 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 and warned the purpose of Qingfeng sect. As an elder, he must maintain the honor of the sect and not fall into the inheritance of the ancestors.

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

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

At the end of the day, I feel more tired than breaking through the foundation establishment.

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

For the 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 their salary and do not work.

If you contribute [-] points every year, if you spend nothing, you can make up [-] points in ten years.

But in fact, a bottle of Zeng Ling Dan costs [-] points of contribution. According to what Peng Chong said, he can refine a bottle in half a year.

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

As for this Suoyue Lake, 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, he went to line up to pick a low-rank spirit land of the third rank.

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 .

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Su Li swung his finger to carve a rune on a piece of ordinary iron, with a deep finger force, and carved runes smoothly.

When the finger-retracting rune was completed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and several runes were stained with blood.

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

Su Li threw Fantie and turned it into a handful of golden spears in the air, blasting the ground into a gully several feet long.

"First-rank top-grade golden spear talisman, senior brother Su, your skill of void life talisman has deepened again..."

There was a hint of worry in Chen Wei's eyes.

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 succeeded in establishing the foundation and had become the No. 30 eight elder of the sect, Chen Wei was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

Up to now, he has only been 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.

"23-year-old Foundation Establishment, the youngest Foundation Establishment Elder of Qingfeng Sect after Old Ancestor Ge..."

Su Li looked confused and said slowly.

"Elder Ancestor Ge's Heavenly Spirit Root talent, Heaven's darling, there is no bottleneck on the road to cultivation, this kind of cultivation speed is reasonable... Bai Zichen is not talented in 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, so she has been trying to relieve him for the past few days.

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

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

Su Li raised his head abruptly, and returned to the demeanor that a genius of talismanic dao should have.

(End of this chapter)