Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 119
The joy of the banquet is unforgettable, and the sky is dark before you know it.

The dancing girl who used to kneel and wait was now nestling in Cao Wei's arms with her fragrant shoulders half exposed.

"Go and see what time it is." Cao Wei closed his eyes and patted the other party lightly, asking calmly.

The dancer answered 'yes' in a low voice, then ran to the side hall with small steps, looked at the scale on the arrow-shaped buoy in the clepsydra at that moment, hurried back and forth, and said softly: "Hui Xian Master, it's the three quarters of the Hai hour now."

"Is it so fast? Fellow Daoist Liu, we're here today. If there's anything you can use Cao in these 20 days, it's okay." Cao Wei got up and held his cup in respect.

"Fellow daoist is benevolent." Liu Mingxuan said with a smile.

"You're welcome." Cao Wei got up, took two steps, then lay down on the black panther's back, then looked at Kui Ao and asked, "What about you, do you want to stay here or go back to rest?"

"I'm going back." Kui Ao was also half drunk.

"Niece, bring my two fellow daoists back to Qingmeng Palace to rest." Liu Mingxuan said.

"Master, Uncle Kui, please follow me." Ning Meng nodded and said.

Then she flicked her wrist, and a ribbon flew out from her sleeve, emitting a spiritual light, wrapping Cao Wei, Kui Ao, the black panther, and the dancing girl together, and flew towards a brightly lit palace on the mountainside.

Due to the shallowness of their mana, Qi Refining Cultivators are unable to fly the imperial weapon for a long time, but they can still do it for a while.

After a while, the spiritual light fell on the side of the white jade pool in the palace, and the maids who had been waiting for a long time came in two rows.

The two leaders helped Cao Wei off the black leopard's back, brought him to the pool, and then took off his clothes.

Cao Wei turned around and walked into the misty hot spring, while Kui Ao staggered into it, with all four hooves facing the sky, lying on the water with his belly exposed.

After the maid cleaned them up, Cao Wei leaned against the pool, waved his hands and said, "Go down, all of you."

Ning Meng and the other maids got up and saluted, and walked slowly outside the hall.

When everyone else left, a huge bull's head floated over from the water.

Then Kui Ao walked up the jade steps, stood up, sat down with Cao Wei, and said with a sigh: "Brother Wei, along the way, the sect can enjoy the division of the sect in the secular world."

"Do they have anything else to do besides enjoyment right now?" Cao Wei closed his eyes and said in a low voice, there was no trace of drunkenness in his words.

"That's true. But Brother Wei, then Liu Mingxuan must have their Liu family's Baiyunbian fine wine on him, why do you have to wait an extra 20 days?" Kui Ao asked.

"Since Fellow Daoist Liu wants us to stay longer, why not?" Cao Wei said slowly.

Right now, the city of Baekma County in Jinzhou, South Korea, where they are located, is nearly [-] miles away from Ruochuanfang City in the Baekmang Mountains.

Normally, an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation establishment can fly about [-] miles away in one hour, while a monk in the late stage of Qi refining can only reach half of it at most.

The two disciples of the Liu family who were in the late stage of Qi refining, if they didn't have the spirit boat to travel, even if they traveled day and night without stopping for half a moment, they would have traveled at most [-] miles in half a month.

However, when monks are on their way, they usually stop to recuperate when their mana is consumed by about half. Therefore, the time to go back and forth for [-] miles within half a month is considered relatively tight.

"Brother Wei has always been unprofitable. This time, knowing that Liu Mingxuan wants to use our hands to clean up the place under his rule within half a month, you actually agreed?" Kui Ao laughed.

"Since Liu Mingxuan has already given out the name of Fangyou Daoist, what can I do? Besides, Lu Hu in the palace and my grandfather-in-law are good friends, and he is a registered disciple of Daoist, and has no relationship with the Liu family That's right, I'm not too snobbish as a junior, it's a good relationship after all." Cao Wei said.

Anyway, this kind of thing is just a little effort.

Of course, what is more important is that with Kui Ao here, as long as the Golden Core cultivator does not make a move, there will be no problem at all.

And it would be even better if he could meet the evil foundation-building cultivators hidden in the secular world.

After all, capable people can pretend to be Niu Wei, and it is only this trip at the moment. If you miss it, you won’t have it, so you should cherish it.

Otherwise, based on his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, how could he easily obtain magic weapons such as white bone shield, black bone nail, and red dragon banner?

As for the gold and silver gourd found from the relics of the ancestors of the Lin family a few years ago, it has been left unused for hundreds of years, so that it has lost its spirituality, and it is still stored in the cave of Baizhufeng.

This thing can store spiritual fire, and he can use it when he wants to refine more complicated pills.

"I always feel that you are not so kind." Kui Ao put a towel on his head and said with his head raised.

"Brother Wei won't lie to you." Cao Wei stood up from the white jade pond with a smile, and walked out.

As soon as he went out, several maids at the door greeted him, dried his body, and put on his inner clothes.

It was night, after he favored Ning Meng and other beauties again, he rested for a while, then asked the maid beside the bed to roll them all down, while he set up the spirit gathering array, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced up.

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Early the next morning, Liu Mingxuan woke up very early, and sent someone to summon dozens of nearby disciples to the meeting hall.

He sat on the main seat, closed his eyes, and tapped the armrest with his fingers.

Half an hour later, Ning Meng arrived first. After saluting, she asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Don't be in a hurry before everyone arrives, you take your seat first." Liu Mingxuan waved his hands and said slowly.

And this wait lasted for three or four hours, during which time disciples came over one after another, most of them were drunk, or they looked like they were lacking energy, obviously overworked.

Seeing that noon is coming to an end.

At this time, Liu Mingxuan's knocking on the armrest became more and more urgent, and everyone knew that the helmsman was in a bad mood at the moment, and they all sat in a panic, not daring to make a sound, so as not to arouse unnecessary thunder and wrath.

After another half an hour, the last two middle-aged brocade-clothed monks walked into the hall slowly.

As soon as they entered, they immediately sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Meet the helmsman, the subordinates are late, please punish them."

"Forget it, it's because Liu didn't take the lead. Let's make a note this time. If he commits the crime again next time, he will be punished for both crimes. Take your seat." Liu Mingxuan sighed.

He glanced at everyone, and then said: "I called you here today to ask you, who is in charge of Daqian Village, Yang County, Yong'an County?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged monk in Xuanfu, an old man, and Ning Meng stood up and responded, "Return to the lord, Yong'an County is shared by the three of us."

"Two foundation-building fellow Taoists came to the sect the day before yesterday. Most of you must know about it. Yesterday Ning Meng took them to Daqian Village to deal with the obscene temple, and found that a ghost had just broken through to it. The realm of ghosts. If they hadn't acted, maybe not only Daqian Village, but even Yang County would be hard-pressed to escape the ghosts." Liu Mingxuan said slowly.

Hearing this, the expressions of the middle-aged monk and the old man suddenly changed, they walked out of their seats, came to the hall and knelt down on one knee.

"The disciple is not doing well, please punish the rudder master."

"Come on, don't say that we are incapable of doing things. We have hardly dealt with secular affairs in the past ten years. It didn't matter in the past, but it doesn't matter according to the current situation. Daqian Village is only seven or eight It was only reported a month ago, and there has already been such a big mess, and I don’t know what will happen in other places?" Liu Mingxuan said.

After a short pause, he continued in a deep voice:

"Right now, I don't even want to lose my face, and I have left fellow Daoist Cao and Fellow Daoist Kui for half a month. During this period, you each performed your duties and handled the affairs of the place you are responsible for clearly. If you encounter someone who cannot be killed Monsters and ghosts, don't get too entangled, come back and report as soon as possible. When the time comes, you two uncles and I will naturally take action, understand?"

"Disciple understands." Hearing this, the worry on the faces of the people became a little less.

"But looking at you, you are all used to being pampered, and you don't know if your magic weapon can still be used? This time, you have to act together and take care of each other, so as not to lose your own life. Here I also give you Let’s talk about it first, don’t be obsequious, otherwise, when the inspector of the Law Enforcement Palace comes, I will accompany you to the prison, and don’t blame me if you die.” Liu Mingxuan warned.

"Disciple dare not." Everyone said hastily.

"Okay, let's go down. If you miss this time, there will be no next time." After Liu Mingxuan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and then leaned back against the grand teacher's chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, the dozens of Qi refining monks who were present did not dare to disturb, and slowly exited the hall.

Suddenly Liu Mingxuan spoke again: "Ning Meng stay here and help me bring these two altars of wine to the two fellow Taoists."

As he spoke, he took out two altars of Baiyunbian weighing about three catties from the storage bag, put them on the square table, got up and walked towards the back hall.

"Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Zhu, it seems that Junior Sister can't be with you this time, please don't be offended." Ning Meng, who had already reached the threshold of the palace gate, looked at the two people around him and said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, the matter of the two senior uncles is important. One of the ghosts has been eliminated in Yong'an County, and the remaining old man and Junior Brother Fan will deal with it." The old man Zhu Xuping said with a smile.

"Junior Sister Ning?" The middle-aged monk surnamed Fan hesitated to speak.

When he was about to say something more, he was dragged away by the old man.

"Let's go, you and I only have ten days. There are many old things in Yong'an County, and there is not much time left."

The two of them left the hall and walked to the foot of the mountain, only then did the middle-aged monk surnamed Fan ruthlessly hammer down a rock on the side of the road.

Stones immediately splashed everywhere.

The old man raised his hand and pinched it with two fingers, caught a piece of gravel flying towards his face, and threw it to the ground.

Then he said: "There are so many women in the world. Since you didn't grasp it at the beginning, just forget about it later. Don't get into a dead end. You and I can't afford to offend Master Zhuji in the sect. Don't give her away for nothing for a woman." killed."

The middle-aged monk surnamed Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I'm just not reconciled."

"There is nothing to be reconciled to. After the old man entered the sect, he practiced hard day and night. He had already practiced to the perfection of Qi refining at the age of 30, but in the end, the two foundation building failed. Four or fifty years have passed in a flash. Looking back After thinking about it, I suddenly realized that I should have enjoyed it in time, and wasted a good time." The old man glanced at the middle-aged monk and said in a calm tone.

Then he turned around and walked forward, hiding the trace of contempt in his eyes.

The disciples in the qi refining period who were sent to the secular branch in the sect can be roughly divided into two types.

One is like an old man, who has reached the late stage of Qi refining, but is unlucky, failing to build a foundation two or three times in a row, until at the age of 70, the meridians and dantian in the body begin to age, the body goes downhill, and there is almost no foundation building. Perhaps, this is the reason why I chose to return to my roots, to return to my former hometown to live up to my old age, and to maintain the peace of the world by the way.

The second is that some people do not practice hard at the beginning, and even before the age of 35, they will be sent to the secular branch, which is regarded as waste utilization.

The disciples recruited by the Qingxia Sect from the secular world are at least monks with three spiritual roots. After receiving perfect teaching, they formally started practicing at the age of 12.

There are almost no bottlenecks in the practice of the Qi refining period. As long as one's own condensed mana is sufficient, it will naturally flow from the early, middle, all the way to the late stage of cultivation.

The most important ones in the practice are the four kinds of "wealth couple law and ground".

Qi refining disciples with three spiritual root qualifications will need to spend about a thousand low-grade spirit stones if they practice day and night without rest in one month.

But as a disciple of Qingxia Sect's Qi Refining, he has a monthly subsidy of [-] low-grade spirit stones, which is a windfall for nothing. As for the place of practice, no matter how remote it is, the richness of spirit energy in it is higher than that of the outside , can save nearly dozens of spirit stones.

In this way, there is no shortage of wealth and land.

For the remaining deficiencies, they have to find some work by themselves. For example, those qi refining disciples near Baizhu Mountain usually manage the medicine garden.

These people are not only self-sufficient, but also have a surplus of spirit stones.Of course, the more important thing is to have an intersection with the sect's foundation-building master uncle. It can be regarded as the seniors supporting the younger generations, which helps to cultivate the friendship between the sect monks.

As for the cultivation methods, there are even more beautiful things in the Sutra Pavilion of the Zongmen.

What's more, when the qi refining disciples first started to practice, the foundation building monks in charge of teaching in the sect had already selected suitable exercises for them according to each individual's situation.

In addition, there are many old foundation-building monks in the sect who are idle and bored, so they will accept the task of the Palace of External Affairs and teach the cultivation methods to the disciples of Qi Refining.

There are no more than 30 to [-] qi refining disciples taught each time, and each lecture takes a full half a day, and they only need to pay ten low-grade spirit stones each time.

These two or three hundred low-grade spirit stones are not as much as the spiritual energy that they breathe out and refine for the foundation-building monks.

And the deficiencies are all subsidized by the sect.

Under such a favorable cultivation environment, if this middle-aged monk surnamed Fan has spent decades, but still can't reach the late stage of Qi refining, it is his own problem in the final analysis.

(End of this chapter)