Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

In return for a little inside information, the next day, Feng Qingxiu discussed with this Jin old monk about a small-scale improvement of the formation in terms of material saving.

This is not an outstanding technique in Kunlai. For the old-school monks like Jin Lao who have no teaching foundation in Kunlai, it is exhausting his efforts. The material saving of a formation is almost 5.00%. However, he has listened attentively to him, with a pious expression on his face, and from time to time he takes out a talisman pen to write, draw, and ask various questions.

In Feng Qingxiu's view, Zhongzhou's magic circle can save 5.00% after improvement, not to mention, if he is willing, there is no problem in deconstructing only 40.00% of the original materials once. The common deconstruction is to take the various formations of Zhongzhou as the blueprint, and change the big ones to small ones, so that materials and space can be greatly saved.

But for the old Jin monks, it is extremely remarkable to be able to save one percent of the formations that have been passed down for thousands of years. After all, the extra one percent is the percentage of the entire sect's formations. One, this extra income is enough for his team, let alone 5.00%?

When asked about Feilai Peak, Feng Qingxiu looked indifferent, picked up some expensive materials for Feilai Peak and said.

"Thirty thousand catties of Lingmai core? Seventy thousand catties of Yuanci Zhenshui? Nine thousand catties of Junshan silver?" The old monk Jin's face was pale, almost disheartened.

The core of a spirit vein is the source of a spirit vein. The bigger the spirit vein, the bigger the core. If all the veins are taken away, the whole spirit vein will be ashes in an instant. It can't meet the requirement of a series of [-] catties. Even if the main mountain spiritual vein of Ziyun Dao can take out such a large core, it will inevitably affect the gathering of spiritual energy in the entire mountain gate, and it will affect the whole body. Everyone thinks that they will not be affected... But if they take other small spiritual veins, they will directly destroy the spiritual veins.

Yuanci Zhenshui is the water of truth and emptiness in Beihai Haiyan. If you want to take it, you have to hand over the two demon saints in Beihai. What happened a hundred years ago, the three major sects had a very hard fight with Beihai, and even the Taoist master was almost killed by the dragon. The Great Sage Snake sprayed saliva all over his face, it may be difficult to go back...

Junshan silver is used for refining tools, and it usually costs only a penny or two. If these things were hundreds of years ago, Ziyun Dao might have been able to afford them. If the family takes it out, it will hurt the muscles and bones,

Not to mention other things...

"Then can we make a smaller Feilai Peak?" Jin old monk asked tentatively, "Xizhou Feilai Peak is too huge, and it is time-consuming and money-consuming to take the main peak of the mountain every now and then. ...as high as a nine-story pagoda, is that okay?"

"How much can it hold? Such a small Feilai Peak is full of spirit stones, and I'm afraid it can fly thousands of miles. Isn't it a waste?" Feng Qingxiu frowned. Kunlai's Feilai Peak is huge, but the inside can You can also give away goods, you can both attack and defend, and you can go back and forth to the outer domain without replenishing spirit stones all the way. What's the use of being a small one?Going out for an outing?

"No, we are the first test after all. It is not too late to do a small test idea first, and then it is not too late. Back then, your ancestor Xie Chuandeng wanted to do it all at once, but failed instead. We don't want to go down the old road, so we should do it by ourselves. It's better from easy to difficult, right?" said the old monk Jin earnestly.

Feng Qingxiu felt that what he said was actually very reasonable. If Xie Chuandeng had come here since he was a child, the resistance would have been much smaller. Unfortunately, he has been in Xizhou for too long, so he probably didn't come back to his thoughts for a while... However, he proposed another question.

"Why should I help Ziyun Dao build Feilai Peak?" Feng Qingxiu asked.

The other party was stopped by the question, but the monk immediately showed his sophistication, and said sincerely: "Xie Daochang, think about it, after all, your ancestor failed to build it back then and caused great losses. Now, I, Ziyun Road, build a Xiaofeng, I can just practice for you and prove that you can do it. In this way, the Taiqing faction will definitely look at you differently, and you can directly build a big peak for Taiqing. I, Ziyun Dao, a small peak, is not afraid of affecting Taiqing's interests. , it is a win-win situation, why not?"

Feng Qingxiu felt that if he really was Xie Fuzhou, he might be persuaded—no, Lord Xie hates formations and never learns them, so it’s useless to persuade them. Unfortunately, he is a Kunlai disciple, so this is impossible anyway, so he asked For a reason, she politely rejected him.

"I still have something important to do, so I can't help you." Originally, he wanted to find an important item for the master, so he couldn't delay.

"But looking for the Kunlai relics?" The old monk Jin sighed. The Kunlai relics are on the land of the Taiqing sect. He really can't guarantee that he can help find them, but it's impossible to just let go, so he thought about it , Xie Chuandeng's lofty ambitions back then could be ruined by their fanning the flames. This kid can see that he is not deeply involved in the world at first glance, and he has a lot of opportunities to win over... He smiled slightly, "So, I can't force it to stay, but I have already let the faction Send a copy of Xing Daoist’s manuscript back then to discuss with you, and it will arrive tomorrow, why don’t we discuss it again tomorrow, and then you will leave?”

Master's manuscripts in Zhongzhou back then, Feng Qingxiu thought that no one in the world read as many master's manuscripts as I did, so she was about to refuse, but saw Master scratched his chest and asked him to keep it.

So he nodded.

The old monk Jin smiled in satisfaction, and saw that the other party wanted to chase away the guest, so he stopped disturbing him. He had to go back and prepare the outline, so that he could ask more questions tomorrow.

Seeing him leave, Feng Qingxiu stretched out her hand, asking Master to sit in his palm.

"I'm a little curious, what did I write in the past." Ji Yunlai said lightly, "If there are traces left on it, maybe I can figure out where it is."

Feng Qingxiu nodded to show she understood, and then blushed slightly: "Master, how is my performance?"

"Xiaoqing, you are naturally the best." The paper figurine leaned on his finger, turned its head and kissed his fingertips.

Feng Qingxiu blushed instantly: "Well, this apprentice will work harder."

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Zhao Hao waited bored in the courtyard, playing with a spiritual fruit, thinking about how to escape or which secret realm it would be safer to bring that Lingyun kid.

There were quarrels outside the manor, and a slightly familiar voice.

Curiously, he walked to the wall, easily sat on the top of the wall, pulled a purple flower that bloomed just right, and slightly covered his face.

Under the wall, a pale and handsome man in Huaqiu was standing silently outside the door, while one of his attendants was asking them to go in and see Elder Jin.

"I don't see you! Elder Jin is receiving a distinguished guest. Besides, Elder Jin is one of the elders of my Ziyun Dao. Is it a small sect like you who wants to see me?" A steward looked impatient, "Leave quickly , Beizhou's affairs are under the control of the sect master, don't bother our elders!"

"This gentleman," the man said in a low voice with a slightly hoarse voice, "Our faction had met Elder Jin before, but we haven't seen each other for a long time now, just for a visit, please pass it on."

"You know the elder, do the elders recognize you?" The steward waved his hand, "No see!"

"Dogs look down on people." Zhao Hao cursed in a low voice, took a bite of the spiritual fruit, and he recognized that this man in leather was a young master of a big faction in Beizhou. When he went to find Yueyan the other day I saw him outside Ziyun Dao begging for grace from the three major door-to-door visits for a while because of the Beihai disaster. Acquaintance, I must have not neglected the relationship with this elder on weekdays, but now when something happens, it turns out to be ignoring, it is really shameless.

"You!" The steward raised his head angrily. No matter how low a monk's voice was, he could hear it clearly at such a close distance, but seeing that it was Zhao Hao, he held back his breath, but his expression was a bit sarcastic, and he said in a respectful voice. , "My honored guest, the wind is strong on the wall, I think you should come down first, so as not to slip your tongue."

"Hehe," Zhao Hao has a temperament of making trouble out of nothing, and he would not let others ridicule him. He took another bite of the fruit, pointed at the Huaqiu boy, and said with a sneer, "This man is my friend, I want my friend to come in. , would you like to block it?"

"Oh, honored guest, since we are friends, do you know his name?" the steward asked lightly.

"I know, but why should I tell you?" Zhao Hao said with a heck, "If you don't let me go, if you don't let me go find my brother Xie."

The steward's expression froze, Xie Lingyun's status was extremely high, and he was a figure whom the master wanted to win over, so it was better not to make him angry—he slightly frowned, moved away, and said to the master and servant: "You two, please come in." .”

The master and servant entered the courtyard after thanking him, and thanked Zhao Hao again.

"It's okay, it's easy to do with a little effort." Zhao Hao waved his hand casually, "I just pulled a tiger skin, the skin is a bit big."

It feels pretty good.

Just when he was complacent, Feng Qingxiu slowly walked behind him and said calmly: "Then, brother Zhao, do I agree?"

He pronounced the words "Brother Zhao" a little more emphatically