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early morning.

long.

The insects screamed desperately until pedestrians passed by, and then they suddenly stopped. The young girls passing by in twos and threes ignored the insects and rushed to the morning class hall at Zuofeng with laughter and laughter.

There are also young, middle-aged and even elderly people among them.

"Senior Brother Zhang, if I look at your aura, could it be that you have perfected your Qi practice and will be able to build the foundation soon?"

The handsome young man surrounded by everyone said modestly: "I don't know where the foundation-building spiritual machine is. The main reason is that the sect's spiritual land is really powerful. Just this more than a year has saved me ten years of hard work."

An old man not far away nodded in agreement.

He looks too young to play with these teenagers.

Most of those, whether they were family members or former casual cultivators, were too busy to touch the ground. He was busy practicing and did not visit him closely, so he was still alone for such a long time.

It's not like no one introduced him to live together, but most people thought he was old and his spiritual roots were looming.

When it is hidden, it seems that it is not there. Breathing in and out of spiritual energy is equivalent to rebelling against the innate nature. When it is revealed, it is really powerful. Unfortunately, the spiritual root does not appear once in ten and a half months.

The reason why he didn't fall into ruin is because Qiu Wandao felt that he had good talent.

He was able to make low-level talismans, and he also mastered a kind of wind spirit lightening talisman, and accumulated a lot of wealth. Unfortunately, he devoted all his time to practice, but it was all in vain.

Later, when the ancestor had an opportunity to establish a clan, Qiu Wandao entered the inner gate with the help of his mutated spiritual roots.

Perhaps Taiyi Sect's spiritual veins were overbearing enough, and the spiritual energy stimulated the spiritual roots to appear more. He was also ruthless enough, and directly switched to the sect's "Taiyi Jinhua Qi Training Manual", and his cultivation level did not decrease but increased.

Now that I have reached the tenth level of Qi training, I am only left with the last level to reach the eleventh level, and then I can start building the foundation.

"Harmful." Qiu Wandao laughed. Over the years, he has long been accustomed to it. There is no need to be praised by anyone. He can become a disciple of the sect and let his spiritual roots appear a few more times.

Once his cultivation improves, he will be satisfied.

With his single spiritual root qualification, he still has to complete the foundation building.

By building a foundation, you can live for decades or even centuries longer.

Just about to leave...

"I am also betting on my wealth to be promoted to the Great Perfection of Qi Training. My father is the deacon of the Outer Circle. Last time I attended the Spiritual Palace Conference, my ancestor said that he would prepare a batch of foundation-building pills and provide them to the disciples of the Great Perfection of Qi Training first."

"That's the Foundation Establishment Pill. Although the ancestor said that if you prepare a batch, you won't be short of it, but if you have low cultivation level, you definitely won't be able to get the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Qingrong was very impressed by the shocked and astonished looks of the junior brothers and sisters around him. He held his head high and said proudly: "This is a secret of the sect. Don't tell it. Please improve your strength as soon as possible to collect spiritual stones and buy foundation-building pills."

"It happens that the salary will be distributed tomorrow. I suggest those junior brothers and sisters who are in the late stage of Qi training to borrow from each other and improve their cultivation level first to get a quota."

"Senior Brother Zhang is indeed a role model for our generation. He can share such good news with us."

"..."

The words of admiration and praise made Zhang Qingrong even more excited, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. However, he still coughed and said: "Let's go, let's go, morning classes are about to start. If you are late for a while, you will inevitably be punished."

The old man in the distance narrowed his eyes in shock.

He was not surprised that the sect would prepare a key elixir such as the Foundation Establishment Pill. All sects would definitely be able to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill themselves.

He was shocked by the news.

A foundation-building monk who serves as a deacon can go to listen to the ancestors. If he can become a foundation-building monk, will he be able to step to the top and become the backbone of the sect. No matter what opportunity or news he has, he will not miss it.

After morning class.

Qiu Wandao arrived at the chore peak early.

The place still looks scrawled, and the standing hall looks empty.

The person sitting in the Hall of Merit was a monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building. Qiu Wandao didn't know him. He raised his hands and saluted, "Qiu Wandao, an inner disciple, came here to redeem the spiritual stone."

Then he handed over his token, then took out his wrinkled holding talisman from the inner lining, and took out a piece of low-level talisman: "Exchange all the merits for success, and then exchange all the merits for spiritual stones."

The deacon of the Hall of Merit glanced at Qiu Wandao with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you are not young anymore, and your energy and blood have dropped sharply. Even though you have mutated spiritual roots, they are hidden spiritual roots.

It doesn’t work.”

"Are you really going to risk all your wealth to exchange for spiritual stones?"

"I don't know what news you got, but there will be many opportunities like this in the future. With one or two pills, you..."

"Thank you, senior brother, for the tip."

Qiu Wandao put away the spirit stone with a firm expression.

He also had to go to the Pension Hall to collect his salary and the elixirs for practice, so he couldn't delay.

Looking at Qiu Wandao's crouched figure as he left, Li Baolu from the Hall of Merit sighed, "Oh, he is also a poor person."

Which heavenly spirit root would lead to such a desolate appearance, but there is no way, everyone's physique is different, and having talent does not mean that it can be transformed into cultivation.



Half a month passed in a hurry.

Tu Shanjun stretched his waist, and finally used his stiff body. This is not a job that one person should do. Each of the ten furnaces of pills takes more than ten hours. It is really boring to repeatedly print seals and look after the pill furnaces.

This kind of low-level elixir can be achieved by giving it to other golden elixir masters in Soul Banner.

We still need to train the sect’s alchemists.

"Junior brother, how are you doing?"

"Fortunately, the ten furnaces of pills produced a total of 135 pills. The pill yield rate is a little over 13%." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. With his alchemy skills as a great alchemy master, this pill yield rate is also far higher.

Extraordinary alchemist.

However, practicing is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.

A magical power will become rusty if you don't practice it for a day, let alone alchemy, which is also a skill of cultivating immortals that needs to be mastered from time to time.

After refining the fifth-level dragon-marked infant-changing elixir, low-level elixirs came easily to Tushanjun, so he lost interest in refining foundation-building elixirs. He could deduce the foundation-building elixirs of various schools without even needing a prescription.

How can I spend time studying it when it comes out?

Taiyi Zhenjun happily took the elixir.

With these more than one hundred Foundation-Building Pills, the sect can give birth to at least ten to twenty Foundation-Building monks. When they reach higher levels, they can harmlessly replace their own skills and truly integrate into the Taiyi Sect.

"What junior brother said last time is very reasonable, so I have refined a batch of puppet mechanisms and am planning to ask junior brother to set up a large array to train my disciples."

Taiyi Zhenjun threw a jade slip to Tu Shanjun and said: "There are many things recorded in the jade slips. Junior brother, please read them one by one."

Tu Shanjun picked up the jade slip and opened it to take a look.

What comes into view are all clearly differentiated matters, such as what palace to build, which land line and mountain trend to transform, and the life cards of the sect disciples...

Seeing a lot of things that need to be done reminded Tushanjun of the ‘Trickster Simulator’ he played in his previous life.

Although he, the majestic Nascent Soul Lord, the great alchemy master and the talisman formation master, does not have to do the work of chopping down trees, these trivial mundane tasks do not seem to be much different from 'cutting down trees'.

Fortunately, the disciples of Taiyi Sect are not unruly people, otherwise they would be even more angry.

"I regret that I gave all the Daheishan team to my son..."

Of course, the only complaint is that if Jinghong is not allowed to lead the Daheishan team, at most they will be allowed to stay in the Small Wilderness Territory. It is impossible to follow him across such a long Eastern Wilderness Territory barrier to get here.

Throwing the jade slip into the storage ring with an expressionless expression, Tu Shanjun flew to the top of Danfeng Mountain, took out the map and observed it, waving his sleeves and robes, and tokens fell down like a rainbow in the mountain stream.

Recite the mantra.

Seal magic formula.

"Red scarf warrior, listen to my orders!"

The tokens turned into tall figures, with the upper body of a burly warrior and the lower body of a misty figure floating like smoke.

Hundreds of red scarf warriors appeared in front of the mountain peak. Tushanjun's consciousness moved slightly and he commanded them to cut the mountain and crack the rocks and cultivate the medicine garden that had been planned for the back mountain.

Every place has different spiritual sites, and the spiritual objects that need to be buried are also different.

For those special medicinal materials, it is necessary to create a special growth environment for them. Some medicinal materials will also encroach on the growth space of other medicinal materials.

After a large area of ​​soil has been plowed, the remaining area needs to be micro-manipulated by Tushanjun.

He knew Xingluo's pharmacopoeia by heart, so naturally there would be no mistakes. For Tu Shanjun, what is needed to make an elixir is the combination of medicinal properties, not specific medicinal materials.

"Hydrangea needs a branched fire vein to consolidate the potency, and then set up a spiritual formation to collect the early morning purple energy to feed the hydrangea." Tushanjun sow the hydrangea seeds, and planted several live hydrangeas in the center to absorb the pure yang purple energy from the array.

gas.

"The Sky Thunder Fruit needs to be nurtured by the Thunder Formation."

"Polygonum multiflorum, earth dragon ginseng, day frost flower, dragon's blood grass, jade ganoderma..."

"These medicinal materials require a long time to grow, and the environment for their growth is just right. If they should go to the cliff, go to the cliff, and if they should go to Luohan Pond, if they need to be watered by dragon blood, they will catch the black earth dragon..."

"Last time when we were recruiting fire dragons, we also found several geocentric fire sesame plants that were more than 300 years old. I didn't touch them. I wanted to see when they matured and I could pick a few to refine the gold elixir."

"..."

After arranging the spirit-gathering array to gather the spiritual energy rain, Tushanjun finally organized the medicine garden into various prototypes.

Although they seem to be old medicinal materials now, as long as they are ripened with spiritual liquid on time, their age will soon be improved.



This day.

Morning class has just ended.

Xu Zhao, the master of Jindan, walked to the front of the hall and said loudly: "Regardless of the inner and outer sects, all Qi-training Dzogchen disciples can buy a foundation-building elixir with one thousand spirit stones and three thousand meritorious deeds. The three thousand meritorious deeds can be borrowed and wait for the next day."

Return it to the sect."

Qiu Wandao, who was sitting in the back row, lowered his head, suppressed his excitement, and kept shouting in his heart: "It's finally here!"

He couldn't eat well or sleep well for the past half month, and finally waited for the news.

The other qi training disciples didn't care about Grandmaster Jindan's presence.

Boiling instantly.

The noise and roar seemed to blow off the roof of the morning class hall.

Even though there had long been rumors within the sect that the ancestor had prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for them, when they actually heard Master Jindan say it, they still couldn't restrain their excitement.

Loaning three thousand meritorious deeds is not equivalent to selling them one foundation-building pill with one thousand spirit stones.

When the foundation is completed, the three thousand meritorious service will be nothing at all.


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