natural fairy species

Chapter 301 Acacia Bell

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

The Peach Blossom Fairy loves to eat. In order to please the ancestor of the alchemy, the Ghost Spirit Gate directly turned the ten thousand mu water pool that could accommodate nearly a hundred disciples into a fish breeding pond.

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

Adding up the above places, at least two thousand 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 control the situation.

The atmosphere in Hejian County is not as good as in Heishan, 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. It is agreed The number of years and share, just let them turn in every year."

The Qingfeng Sect's large-scale expansion of enrollment is still a matter of the past few decades, and the total number of disciples is placed there.

Even if Bai Zichen hadn't been an elder for a long time, and he didn't have a deep understanding of the grassroots disciples, he would know that it was 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 three hundred square meters... You plan to arrange for one elder who established the foundation, ten disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, Thirty disciples in the mid-term, 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 it, is it worthwhile for our sect to invest this amount of 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 to the best of our ability."

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

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

There are more than 50 Qi refining disciples and more than [-] foundation building monks. If you don't consider the two alchemy masters, the strength of the Black Mountain army is not as strong as these ghost spiritmen captives who surrendered.

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

At this time, there is a lot of waste to be done, and the busy scene is full of enthusiasm. All the items obtained from the search of the ghost gate must be sealed and marked to prevent it from falling into the hands of individuals, but the discovery of precious treasures also does not hesitate to contribute rewards.

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, and Wei Chuming was under a lot of pressure when they made a fuss.

"More than 7000 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 deadline, 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."

Mining veins can be regarded as the most hated job of all monks. The depths of the veins have long been an environment suitable for the growth of ores.

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 wrongdoings will arrange such hard labor.

In the normal mining of spiritual mines, martial arts masters among mortals are hired 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 will 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 Patriarch Jiedan asks, he can arrange to do it.

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The underground palace is like a ghost.

Master Ge Cang scanned the important classics in the Palace of Passing Gong of the Ghost Spirit Gate, and found that this place is the only place worthy of attention.

The source of Daoist Baigu's confidence, his cultivation soared to the point where he reached the completion of alchemy, is also based on this.

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

The objects in the anecdotes and biographies in the classics actually appeared in front of his eyes, and Bai Zichen was still very curious.

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

"I think it's not successful, otherwise, it wouldn't be the strongest in the human world after ancient times but the god of transformation... For nearly ten thousand years, even the power of the god of transformation has been hard to find."

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

"If such a big person is successfully reincarnated, if the mystery in the womb is broken, it is not the Nascent Soul Realm that can trap them."

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

The door of the coffin was 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.

"It's such a terrible coffin, it seems to be calling in a low voice, no wonder so many monks lie in it, and it all ends up 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 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 induce the sinking of the spiritual consciousness, and then disappeared.

"The purity of the dark energy in this coffin is by no means a fourth-level method. Is it really the same as in the legend, linking to the underworld?"

Master Ge Cang stretched 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 formations and make the underground palace a forbidden area. Daoist Jiedan is very easy to get tricked here... If you want to explore the mysteries, you must at least start with Nascent Soul."

"That's how it should be, lest some disciples trespass here and be bewitched by the coffin of the underworld, causing 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 spiritual energy, which has introduced strong Yin energy, which is no longer suitable for Qingfeng sect disciples to cultivate.

In the face of the ancient and strange things in the underworld coffin, Bai Zichen and Ge Cang were indifferent and didn't care, because both of them had a great chance to become the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

But for ninety-nine percent of the monks in the world, a ray of dark energy can double the effect of clear spirit chalcedony, greatly increasing the probability of alchemy.

The alchemy cultivator wades into the coffin, and it is even more likely that he will reach the consummation of the alchemy.

Not everyone can refuse this temptation.

"Speaking of it, Wanguijian is a third-tier mid-level spirit vein as a whole, but after so many years of rebuilding the Ghost Spirit Gate, many places have become demon soil. Only monks who have practiced specific skills are suitable for living."

"It's okay, those places are easy to breed dead bodies and ghosts, and it's good to set them up as trial places for inner disciples from now on... 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 Stream, and 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.

There are only three remaining third-level spiritual lands suitable for Qingfengmen disciples, which means that the third-level spiritual lands in Ghost Spirit Sect are 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-order 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 Buddha treasure, it will be able to cleanse the evil energy here and restore the pure land."

Destroying the Ghost Spirit Sect was merely eliminating the weakest opponent of the Qingfeng Sect, of course Master Ge Cang did not dare to relax.

Regardless of 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."

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

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In the silver and white spirit boat.

The Hehuan Sect disciples who had been 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 dewy marriage 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 that the time came by such a coincidence.

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 can save 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 Acacia 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? This sect doesn't have this treasure. I must have misheard the rumors."

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

"Since the old Taoist came to the door, he must be absolutely sure... If the time wasn't ripe, he would have invited you back to the Ice Soul Palace a long time ago."

What Sui Han said made Fairy Lianyu stand up nervously, with a look of complete control on her old face.

"The Hehuan bell is the product of the Sea of ​​Consciousness in the practice of cultivation techniques. Only when you practitioners break it sincerely, can you attract the Holy Voice of the Six Desires... You see, the old Taoist understands it very well?"

"Really, if the Acacia bell is broken, the slave will directly fall back to the early stage of alchemy... For me, wasting a hundred years of cultivation means that the road of this life will be cut off."

Fairy Lianyu's complexion 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)