Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 301 Albizia Bell

 Silver fish meat is fresh and smooth, and it also has the effect of rejuvenating skin.

Peach Blossom Fairy loves to use it the most. In order to please this ancestor of the alchemy formation, the Ghost Spirit Sect directly turned the 10,000-acre water pool that could accommodate the cultivation life of nearly a hundred disciples into a fish-raising pond.

Twenty Qi Refining disciples were specially arranged to take care of these silver-fat fish.

 The above places combined would require at least two thousand monks to take care of them.

It is best to have foundation-building monks, otherwise as an external force, they may not be able to control the situation.

The atmosphere in Hejian County is far inferior to that of Black Mountain. Not only are robbery cultivators everywhere, but when a big fish appears in front of them, many casual cultivators don't mind changing their identities to make a fortune.

"Heishan is the foundation of our sect. It is impossible to continue to deploy manpower... When Brother Wei comes back, we will discuss with him to see if there are any local forces in Hejian County who take the initiative to join us and let them garrison at the next-level resource point. Agree on the number of years And share the money, just let them turn it in every year.”

The Qingfeng Sect has greatly expanded its enrollment in the past few decades. The total number of disciples is at that level.

Even if Bai Zichen has not been an elder for a long time and has not had an in-depth understanding of the grassroots disciples, he knows that it is completely impossible to meet Bai Chuming's requirements.

"This forest farm covers tens of thousands of hectares. The annual output is mainly first-level spiritual wood, and the second-level spiritual wood does not exceed 300 square meters... You plan to arrange one foundation-building elder, ten disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, and ten disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining. Thirty disciples, can such a small number of people come to the forest farm?"

Bai Zichen threw the file back and rubbed his brows.

“Even if we can take care of it, is it worth investing all this manpower in exchange for this small amount of spiritual wood output every year? Let’s think about it carefully, focus on the big ones and let go of the small ones, and use our limited manpower to the best advantage.”

“Disciples must make adjustments according to the ancestor’s instructions.”

Wei Chuming picked up the file and asked cautiously: "What should we do with so many Ghost Spirit Sect prisoners?"

With more than 7,000 Qi Refining disciples and more than 50 Foundation-Building monks, if we do not take into account the two Alchemy Masters, the strength of the Black Mountain army is not as strong as these surrendered Ghost Spirit Sect prisoners.

They were being held in custody like this, and the supervising monks occupied a large part of their manpower.

At this time, everything is waiting for things to be done, and it is a busy scene. All items obtained by searching the Ghost Spirit Gate must be sealed and marked to prevent them from falling into the hands of individuals. However, if precious treasures are found, they will also be rewarded with contribution points.

 It's better than staying where you are and watching over the captives.

This group of monks could not earn any benefits, and they were already dissatisfied. The commotion put Wei Chuming under a lot of pressure.

“More than seven thousand monks have been killed and wasted, and they will all be punished with hard labor. Let’s throw them away to mine veins... Set a time limit of fifty years for Qi Refining monks and one hundred years for Foundation-building monks. Those who have performed meritorious services will have their hard labor years reduced.”

 Ore mining can be regarded as the most annoying job for all monks. The depths of the veins have long become an environment only suitable for the growth of ore.

 The spiritual energy is disordered and the mining work is heavy, which will also affect my own cultivation.

In Qingfeng Sect, only disciples of the sect who have made mistakes will be assigned such hard labor.

  In normal spiritual mining work, mortal martial arts masters are still hired as miners.

Every two or three years, the reward is a bottle of elixir to replenish qi and blood. In the eyes of ordinary warriors, it is the supreme divine elixir that leads to the innate world.

 At the Ghost Spirit Sect, the losers from the sect and a large number of captured casual cultivators are used to fill the number of people in the mine.

"Yes, the disciple will distribute these prisoners to the nearest mines later."

Wei Chuming responded, no matter what the solution is, as long as Patriarch Jiedan speaks out and can arrange it.

 …

 The underground palace looks like a ghost.

Master Ge Cang scanned the important books in the Ghost Spirit Sect's Gonggong Hall and found that this was the only place that really deserved attention.

The source of Baigu Zhenren's confidence, and the sudden surge in his cultivation to the point where he reached the point where he reached the perfection of forming pills, also came from this.

“The underworld coffin was used as a carrier for reincarnation by great figures in ancient times... I didn’t expect that the Ghost Spirit Sect would contain such a strange object. I really can’t underestimate the heritage of each sect.”

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

“I don’t know if those big names have been reincarnated successfully, and similar rumors have no beginning or end..."

“I think it was unsuccessful, otherwise it would not have been possible that the strongest person in the human world since ancient times could only transform into gods... In the past ten thousand years, even the power of transforming into gods has been hard to find.”

Zhenren Ge Cang walked in front, and thousands of candles swayed with his footsteps.

“If such a big shot successfully reincarnates and breaks through the mystery in the womb, it is not the Nascent Soul realm that can trap them.”

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

The coffin door was open, and it should have been pushed open when the White Bone Master got up from it.

It was pitch black inside the coffin. Both the naked eye and the consciousness could only see through a few feet in the darkness.

“What a terrible coffin, it seems to be calling in a low voice. No wonder so many monks lay down in it and ended up with it.”

 Bai Zichen shook his head and took a step back.

His consciousness turned into two soaring dragons and rushed into the sea. A vague and distant voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

It does not differentiate between men and women, and the meaning is unknown, but it is like the call of an eternal existence that echoes in the long river of time. The terrifying power makes the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness vibrate. However, in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, there are heaven and earth ovens below, water, fire and wind, tempering the earth, water, fire and wind, and five-crystal divine iron scattered like stars above to consolidate the sky.

However, in his sea of ​​consciousness, below there is the furnace of heaven and earth tempering the earth, water, fire and wind, and above there are five-crystal divine iron scattered like stars to strengthen the sky.

This sound echoed twice, but failed to cause the consciousness to sink, so it dissipated.

“The purity of the underworld energy in this coffin is definitely not a fourth-level method. Is it really connected to the underworld as in the legend?”

Master Ge Cang reached out and touched the underworld coffin, and black energy immediately flowed toward his palm.

A burst of lightning flashed and crackled, then the black air was dispersed.

“Deploy a formation to make the underground palace a forbidden area. It’s very easy for Master Jiedan to be tricked here... If you want to explore the mysteries, you must at least start with Nascent Soul.”

"This is how it should be, lest any disciples enter this place without permission and be bewitched by the underworld coffin, causing tragedy."

Bai Zichen nodded slightly. There was nothing in the underground palace that made him pay attention except the underworld coffin.

 It's a pity that this place has reached the third level of high-grade spiritual energy, which has introduced rich Yin energy, and is no longer suitable for Qingfeng sect disciples to practice.

Facing the ancient wonders of the underworld, Bai Zichen and Ge Cang were calm and unconcerned, because both of them had a great chance of becoming the Nascent Soul Lord.

But for 99% of the monks in the world, a wisp of dark energy can achieve double the effect of pure chalcedony, greatly increasing the probability of forming a pill.

 When the alchemy-forming monks step into the coffin, they have the possibility of reaching the consummation of alchemy-forming.

This temptation is something that not everyone can refuse.

“Speaking of which, Wanguijian as a whole is a third-level mid-grade spiritual vein, but after so many years of reconstruction of the Ghost Spirit Gate, many places have become demonic soil. Only monks who have practiced specific techniques are suitable for life.”

"It doesn't matter. Those places are prone to rigor mortis and ghosts. From now on, just set them up as trial sites for inner disciples... As time goes by, they will slowly correct themselves and return to normal spiritual places."

Bai Zichen has long analyzed the distribution of spiritual lands in Wangui Stream. Even though it occupies a vast area, it is actually not as good as his own Tianlei Cliff.

There are two pieces of third-level high-grade spiritual land. One is the underground palace, and the other is the blue wave formed by the eye of the spiritual spring.

There are only three third-level spiritual lands left that are suitable for Qingfeng Sect disciples, which means that the third-level spiritual lands in Ghost Spirit Sect are almost exclusive to the ancestors of the Pill Formation, and others don’t need to think too much.

This is very different from the situation where Qingfeng Sect can guarantee that every true disciple can be assigned a third-level spiritual land. Before the outbreak of foundation-building monks, every elder could still get a turn after queuing for several years.

“It’s a pity that I shouldn’t stay away, otherwise I would go to Beiyuan to get some Buddhist treasures, which should be able to cleanse the evil spirit here and restore the pure land.”

 The destruction of the Ghost Spirit Sect only eliminated 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 True Lord Nascent Soul, the entire Qingfeng Sect will only have a chance to stop it if both he and Bai Zichen risk their lives.

“Since it has become the headquarters of our sect, it is inappropriate to call it Wanguijian. Why don’t you give me a new name, senior brother?”

 “Then let’s call it Wanxian Stream.”

 Zhenren Ge Cang is obviously not good at naming, he said slowly.

 …

 In the silver-white spirit boat.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect who withdrew from Hejian County returned to the sect on their own, and the two Master Jiedan were riding in the flying magic weapon.

“Thank you for your help, Master, otherwise the Nu family would have become prisoners of the Qingfeng Sect.”

Fairy Lian Yu gently raised her bright wrist, as if her dazzling arms were covered with a layer of hazy white gauze, and gently wiped her reddish eye sockets.

 The expression on his face was frightened, but he was actually muttering in his heart.

She had never had a romantic relationship with the famous Sui Han, and they only met once at the same auction decades ago.

How could such an experience lead him to come to the rescue, not to mention the timing was such a coincidence.

 It can only be said that the other party has been paying attention to him and has another purpose behind saving people.

"You don't need to thank me, just thank yourself. I saved you because you are the only woman in the Hehuan Sect who has achieved the right goal... The old Taoist wants you to take the initiative to smash the Hehuan bell, trigger the sacred sound of six desires, and help me overcome the disaster!"

Zhenren Suihan is a shriveled old man. Except for a pair of bright and translucent eyes, his whole body is already showing his age.

"What about the Albizia Bell? We don't have this treasure in our sect. I must have heard the rumors wrong."

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

“Since the old Taoist has come to the door, he must be fully confident...If the time hadn’t been ripe, he would have invited you back to the Ice Soul Palace long ago.”

Suihan's words made Fairy Lianyu stand up nervously, with a look of complete control on her old face.

“The Albizia Bell is the product of the sea of ​​consciousness of cultivating the technique. Only you practitioners who break it sincerely can attract the sacred sound of the Six Desires... Do you think the old Taoist understands it very well?”

“Real person, if the Albizia Bell is broken, the slave family will fall directly back to the early stage of pill formation... For me, wasting a hundred years of cultivation time means that the path of this life is cut off.”

Fairy Lianyu's face suddenly turned pale. This time she was not pretending, she was really feeling pain in her heart.

"If the slave family serves you with the secret method of dual cultivation, it will also promote your cultivation."

 (End of this chapter)