natural fairy species

Chapter 224 Changes
"When the time stops, it stops. When the time goes, it goes. If movement and stillness do not lose the right time, my way is bright."

After Bai Zichen recited these words in a murmur, Huang Zhong was played suddenly, and the sound of singing Dalu resounded.

It didn't come from the outside world, nor did it sound in my heart.

There was a mysterious sound coming down from somewhere, and every sound made his mind clear, and the road ahead was bright and clear.

Without anyone telling him, he can clearly know that this is his Danlun, the Danlun that is compatible with himself and points the way.

"I don't know what other people's alchemy is. If you take the path of killing or fire, it may be easier to touch the true meaning of the Dao in the future?"

There are not many alchemy masters in Qingfeng sect, only one or two in each generation.

Those who can form alchemy theory before alchemy and understand the way are even rarer. In the past 500 years, there have been only two people, Ge Cang Zhenren and Wei Dao.

Of course, after today, another name was added to the list.

Perfect alchemy is a further requirement of Yuanying Dazong for the most outstanding core disciples.

Because the number is limited, everyone's experience is not widely applicable.

Master Ge Cang will carefully choose to grant his alchemy experience to the target, for fear that the disciples of the younger generation will go astray because of this, and waste precious time in vain.

Only those super schools with an orderly inheritance and a history of tens of thousands of years have accumulated from generation to generation talented disciples.

With enough successful examples, we can classify and summarize.

When the core disciples of the younger generation try to form alchemy perfectly and form alchemy, they will give effective guidance.

Huang Zhong Da Lu Xuanyin stopped, and Bai Zichen was cleared of the dust in his mind, and he clarified his future path, and unexpectedly found that his spiritual consciousness increased greatly.

"It's no wonder that among those who have achieved alchemy, seldom fall before the alchemy level... once the spiritual consciousness is strengthened, it will have great benefits in the level of entrusting the spiritual consciousness."

There are a few flat boats in the lake, and they are scattering fish fry, which is a new task assigned by Shuwutang this year.

Put a large number of first-order fish fry with delicious meat and extremely fast growth in Feiyue Lake.

It can be caught after the next year and becomes a spiritual meal on the table of the disciples of the sect.

There was a plump black-skinned man standing on the bow of a wupeng, directing the distribution of other disciples to scatter the fry.

It was Tong Huan, whom he hadn't seen for seven years, who had already refined Qi to the ninth level.

It seems that Bai Zichen's teachings have been lacking in these years, but he hasn't fallen behind in cultivation.

The consciousness spread out again, and a carp covered in silver was swimming comfortably in the lake.

The silver-white carp has a fat body, close to the height of a person, with two long beards growing out of the fish's lips.

It is a second-tier mid-grade water beast with a meager amount of dragon blood, and it is transforming into a dragon carp.

"There are quite a few monsters with dragon blood in Feiyue Lake..."

As if feeling the peeping of Bai Zichen's consciousness, the silver carp, which had been leisurely and leisurely devouring fish and shrimp, straightened up, looked around cautiously, and immediately dived to the bottom of the lake.

Drilling back and forth twice in the dense aquatic plants, it disappeared.

Going a step further, the divine consciousness caught a glimpse of a dragon-like turtle from a distance, like a lantern in the dark in the lake, exuding an astonishingly vast energy and blood, which is extremely conspicuous.

"The purity of the old turtle's dragon blood should have improved a bit, and it's not much different from a third-order monster..."

Bai Zichen felt that the range of his consciousness had reached its limit, so he retracted Tenglong's consciousness.

The upper limit of the range of spiritual consciousness has reached five hundred feet.

"In this way, before forming the alchemy, it is a smooth road for me, and there are no difficulties to overcome... Even the drop of clear spirit chalcedony can be used in time, and there is no need to hand it over to the sect or exchange it with others."

Originally, it would take two or three years for self-assessment to reach the peak in the late foundation establishment stage.

But once the alchemy is completed, he has a kind of understanding, and it will take fifteen months to get the help of the best spirit stone.

The time used is even accurate to the month.

That drop of Qingling chalcedony obtained from Mo Changzhi was still more than ten years away from expiring, which was enough for him to take the final step of hitting the alchemy.

And Bai Zichen didn't need to spend a lot of time accumulating mana, buying breakthrough pills to hit the bottleneck, and finally he could spare time to pick up the things he dropped.

"First practice the Rage God Stealing the Sun Art, and then learn the True Sword Art. The Five-Crystal Eternal Casting Body is put at the end...Although I am not yet sixty, I am still young among the foundation-building monks, but the training time of two to thirty years is still not enough. It's too extravagant."

Leaning on the porch pillar and watching the sunset completely, and the clear moon rise into the sky, Bai Zichen returned to the quiet room.

The next day, the gatekeepers of Baiyulou were called, and they found that there was a familiar face missing among the people standing in the hall.

"Where is Cai Heng, but he has a job?"

After Bai Zichen's rented spiritual fields were all returned to the sect, several of his subordinates were assigned to be in charge, mainly in the Law Enforcement Hall and the General Affairs Hall.

But they will basically not assign any duties to them, let these people still listen to and serve in Baiyulou, just get an extra salary.

"Returning to Master, Senior Brother Cai had a cold the year before last, which caused his old illness...he was bedridden for several months, and unfortunately passed away."

Tong Huan took a step forward and replied with cupped hands.

As Bai Zichen's only disciple who entered the room, Tong Huan was the representative of Bai Yulou to welcome and send off fellow disciples during his retreat.

"There is also Senior Brother Su Lie, who resigned from his position as the steward of the General Affairs Hall a few years ago when he was too old to do anything... My disciple recommended Senior Brother Hou to take over."

Tong Huan is already a true disciple, and with a master like Bai Zichen, even though he lives in Feiyue Lake and seldom interacts with other true disciples, he still has a lot of voice in the true disciple.

The true disciples themselves have the right to elect the follower disciples to be in charge, not to mention just replacing them.

Hou Kehai has a late-stage Qi refining cultivation and is a second-level low-grade spirit planter, so he is more than enough to be a steward.

"Okay, you can take care of these things."

Bai Zichen sighed inwardly, his cultivation had improved too fast, and the disciples who followed him were far behind him.

Except for Lu Song who has another chance, he is already the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement, and the rest of them are already old and dead.

The several stewards under the hall were all in the stage of opening up the Lingtian later, and they voluntarily stayed in Baiyulou after receiving his guidance and favor.

It's just that he has been promoted from a new elder to a figure below the ancestor of the Zongmen Jiedan in decades, and the disciples attached to him are still at the management level, which is of no help at all.

So Bai Zichen was happy to leave these matters to Tong Huan to deal with, and it would be good to give his disciple some help.

He has been busy with his own cultivation these years, and he has given little instruction to Tong Huan, and he only takes time out once in a few years, and he feels ashamed.

Let the others retreat, leaving Tong Huan alone.

"You have already refined the ninth level, and you will be approaching the most important level in a few years... What are your plans for foundation establishment?"

"The disciple is going to hunt and kill monsters near Feiyue Lake with a few true disciples after the great completion of Qi refining. It is not only to hone yourself in the battle, but also to accumulate contribution points through monster materials."

During these years, Qingfeng Sect has opened its gates widely, and the number of disciples it has recruited is more than one session.

Over the past few decades, it has achieved some results.

The most obvious point is that now the twelve true biography is fully edited, instead of only five or six true biography disciples in each session.

As long as we persist for a while, the number of foundation-establishing monks in Qingfengmen will usher in an explosive period.

This is not only caused by recruiting too many disciples, but also the cultivation resources accumulated by generations of monks of the sect, and the accumulation of foundations, and finally it is time to reap the harvest.

Correspondingly, the competition among true disciples has become more intense.

Originally, as long as it was a true disciple who attacked the Foundation Establishment, he would definitely be able to wait for a Foundation Establishment Pill.

However, in the past few years, some true disciples have hit the bottleneck with only one foundation-building spiritual item.

The number of Foundation Establishment Pills has not changed, and the number of true disciples that need to be used has doubled. After sending out the application, it is normal to wait for the opening time of the two Foundation Establishment Pills.

The reason why this batch of true disciples didn't catch up with the good times was that Bai Zichen's time was not enough to compete with.

It wasn't before and after the end of the Zongmen War, because of the unprecedented relationship between the three thousand-year-old Golden Crown Ganoderma lucidum and the third-level demon pill, the inventory of the Zongmen's Foundation Establishment Pill reached the highest peak in history.

According to what Tong Huan said, there is not even a foundation-building spiritual object left in Chuangong Hall.

The pure yang gangsha and black water gangsha stored in the Chuangong hall are simply not enough for the fast-growing disciples of the sect who are perfect in refining qi.

In addition to the iron rule that every true disciple must have a foundation-building spiritual object, there are even fewer foundation-building spiritual objects for ordinary disciples.

"You have been able to practice all the way to where you are today, and it has nothing to do with me as a master... This Xuanshuang Gangsha is my subsidy for you to build a foundation. If there is still a shortage of contributions, you can tell me about it at that time. "

Bai Zichen threw out a jade bottle, which contained the Xuanshuang Gangsha collected from the nameless valley.

"Thank you, master, for the reward... this disciple must live up to the high expectations of the master and achieve foundation building."

Holding the jade bottle, Tong Huan bowed excitedly and thanked her.

The price of foundation-building spiritual objects like Xuanshuang Gangsha has risen all the way, and it can already be sold for 2000 yuan of spiritual stones among the disciples of the sect.

With Xuanshuang Gangsha and a portion of the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Artifact bestowed by the sect on the true disciples, plus Tong Huan's own accumulation, the [-] contribution value needed to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill is basically enough.

When Old Man Tong passed away a few years ago, he left him a legacy.

"It's not for me, it's for yourself... The sect needs fresh blood like you, and as a teacher, I also hope that there will be a few old friends on the road to go forward together."

Bai Zichen smiled hoarsely, it has been so many years since he established his foundation in a daze.

At that time, it was a few senior brothers who taught him earnestly and placed high hopes on him. In a blink of an eye, he became the one who preaches and teaches.

"If you succeed in building the foundation, the master will give you a spiritual weapon as a congratulatory gift."

"Follow your master's instructions."

Tong Huan waited for a while, and saw that her master had no other orders, so she saluted and withdrew.

Bai Zichen returned to the quiet room and entered the cultivation in a very unique state.

When to practice the Fire Dragon Guiyuan Sutra, to absorb some spiritual power from the best spirit stones.

When to practice the Enlightenment Sword Jue and evolve its exquisite swordsmanship.

It's like having the most accurate alarm clock, which will remind him at the right time that he can stop working and do another thing.

Only in this way can the highest efficiency be achieved.

This is his Dan theory, which has brought him the biggest change at present.

Two months later, an astonishing news came, which forced him to stop his cultivation and temporarily leave the customs.

It has been decided to move far away to Beiyuan and withdraw from the Ci'en Temple in Liang State. More than 1000 people in the temple, including the real monk Ruyi Jiedan, all died on the border between the two countries.

No one survived.

(End of this chapter)