MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 224 Variety

  Chapter 224 Changes

   "When the time stops, it will stop, when the time goes, it will go, and the movement and stillness will not lose the right time. My way is bright."

  After Bai Zichen recited these words in a murmur, a yellow bell 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 being told by others, he can clearly know that this is his own Danlun, which 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?"

  The number of alchemy masters in Qingfeng sect is not many, only one or two in each generation.

   Those who can form alchemy theory and understand the way before alchemy is formed are even rarer. In the past five hundred 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 originally a further requirement of Yuanying Dazong for the most outstanding core disciples.

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

  Really Ge Cang chooses to bestow his alchemy experience on the recipient carefully, for fear that the disciples of the younger generation will go astray because of this, wasting 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 of genius disciples.

  With enough successful examples, we can classify and summarize.

  Give effective guidance to the core disciples of the younger generation when they try to form alchemy perfectly and form alchemy.

  Huang Zhong Da Lu Xuanyin stopped, Bai Zichen was detached from the dust in his mind, 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 be of great benefit in the level of entrusting the spiritual consciousness."

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

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

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

  There was a fat black-skinned man standing on the prow of a black-skinned boat, directing other disciples to scatter the fish fry.

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

  It seems that Bai Zichen's teaching has been lacking in these years, but he has not fallen behind in cultivation.

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

  The silvery-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 middle-grade water beast, with a little 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 prying eyes of Bai Zichen's consciousness, the silver-white carp, which was leisurely and leisurely devouring fish and shrimp, straightened up, looked around cautiously, and immediately dived to the bottom of the lake.

   Drilled back and forth twice in the dense aquatic plants, and then disappeared.

  Going a step further, the divine sense caught a glimpse of a mountainous dragon 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 Lao Gui'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 path 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.

  The Qingling chalcedony obtained from Mo Changzhi is still more than ten years away from expiry, 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 boundary-breaking 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 twenty or thirty years is not enough. It's too extravagant."

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

  The next day, the gatekeepers of Baiyulou were called and 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 all the leased spiritual fields under Bai Zichen's name were returned to the Zongmen, several of his subordinates were assigned administrative positions, mainly in the Law Enforcement Hall and the General Affairs Hall.

  But basically they will not be assigned any duties. These people are still allowed to listen to and serve in Baiyulou, but they just get an extra salary.

   "Returning to Master, Senior Brother Cai got 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 folded 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 the position of 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 he has a master like Bai Zichen. Even if he lives in Feiyue Lake and seldom interacts with other true disciples, he still has a lot of voice in the true disciple.

  True disciples themselves have the right to elect follower disciples to become stewards, not to mention just replacing them.

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

   "Okay, you can do these things as you see fit."

  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 become a number of figures below the ancestor of the sect Jiedan from a new elder in decades, and the followers and 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.

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

  Let the others step down, leaving Tong Huan alone.

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

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

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

  After decades, some results have been achieved.

  The most obvious point is that now the twelve true biography is full of compilations, which is no longer the way it was when there were only five or six true biography disciples in each session.

   As long as you persist for a while, the number of foundation-building 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. Finally, it is time to reap the harvest.

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

  Originally, as long as a true disciple hits the Foundation Establishment, he will 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. It is normal to wait for the opening time of the last two Foundation Establishment Pills after sending out the application.

  Who made this group of true disciples not catch up with the good time? It was not because Bai Zichen had few competitors in that era.

   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 the Chuangong Hall.

  The pure yang gangsha and black water gangsha stored in the Chuangong hall are not enough for the fast-growing disciples who have perfected their energy in the sect.

  In addition to the iron law 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 this point today, and it has little to do with me as a master... This Xuanshuanggangsha is my subsidy for you to build a foundation. If there is still a shortage of contributions, you can tell me about it."

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

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

  Tong Huan held the jade bottle and bowed excitedly to thank her.

  The price of foundation-building spiritual objects like Xuanshuang Gangsha has been rising all the way. Among the disciples of the sect, they can already be sold for 2,000 yuan of spiritual stones.

  With Xuanshuang Gangsha and a copy of the foundation-building spiritual item given to the true disciples by the sect, plus Tong Huan's own accumulation, the 10,000 contribution points needed to exchange for the foundation-building pill are 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.

   Back then, 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 successfully build the foundation, I will give you a spiritual weapon as a congratulatory gift."

   "Follow Master's instruction."

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

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

  When to practice the Fire Dragon Guiyuan Sutra to absorb some spiritual power from the top-quality spirit stones.

  When to practice Wuzhen Sword Art 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 leave the seclusion temporarily.

   It has been decided to move far away to Beiyuan and withdraw from the Ci'en Temple in Liang State. More than 1,200 people in the whole temple, including the real monk Ruyi Jiedan, all died on the border between the two countries.

  No one survived.

  (end of this chapter)