Soon, Wuyouzi and Li Yun arrived at Xianmiao Garden and found that the old man was still guarding the place.
The old man looked much older than Wuyouzi, but his cultivation was still in the pulse shaping stage. Therefore, as soon as he saw Wuyouzi, he stood up immediately and said respectfully: "Master, what do you have to say?"
This kind of disciples usually have deviated qualifications and practice very slowly. Therefore, they have not had time to advance and have very little longevity left. If they don’t want to go out to eat and drink, it would be good to find a casual job in the sect to provide for their retirement.
s Choice.
Wuyouzi has a very good nature and will not look down on such people, so he asked kindly: "I wonder how many Qi-entraining stage fairy seedlings are here?"
"Uncle, please wait a moment." The old man immediately started to inquire.
"A total of one thousand five hundred and thirty-six people."
"Okay! Let's row all to Wuyou Peak."
"This...Uncle Master, does he have any orders from the sect?"
"Do you need an order?" Wuyouzi was startled.
"It's okay if you don't need it. I thought you, uncle, are here to ask for someone on behalf of the sect." The old man smiled, with a gleam in his eyes, showing a hint of cunning.
Li Yun noticed this expression and was suddenly startled, thinking deeply.
He remembered that the last time he came to Xianmiao Garden, he had the feeling of being completely seen through by this person. The gleam in his eyes made Li Yun feel frightened.
Now, he saw this look in the old man's eyes again, and his heart suddenly became uneasy.
This kind of look, this kind of brilliance, would never appear on a pulse-shaping monk who is just sitting there eating and waiting to die!
Based on his intuition, he was absolutely sure of this.
"Xiao Xing, can you see it? How is his cultivation?"
His Qi-gazing technique can now see the pulse shaping stage, while Xiaoxing can see the golden elixir stage, so Xiaoxing's judgment must prevail.
"Master, I can't see it!"
"This...could he be at more than the Golden Core stage?!" Li Yun was stunned.
"It should be more than that."
"How can it be?!"
"Anything can happen in the world of cultivation."
"Indeed... With his level of cultivation, he stays in the Immortal Miao Garden to work. What is his purpose?"
"It's hard to say, it has little to do with us anyway..."
"No...I don't think it's an accident that he appears here. Maybe..."
Li Yun's mind raced, and he suddenly thought of many possibilities.
Suddenly, the old man smiled at him and said, "This little brother, are you Li Yun who brewed Xingyun Wine?"
"Hello, Uncle Master! I am Li Yun. I am indeed the one who brewed Xingyun Wine." Li Yun did not dare to neglect and responded respectfully.
"This is really good wine! I have drunk a lot of wine, and none of it is better than this. I wonder if we can talk about a business?"
"Business? Hee hee, we at Wuyou Peak are doing business. If there is business to discuss, why not?" Li Yun said with a smile.
"Okay! I'm glad! Your Xingyun Wine is now limited to purchase, but the quantity I want is far more than that. I wonder if you can meet my request?"
"Oh? I wonder, uncle, how much do you want?"
"One hundred thousand bottles!"
"What?! One hundred thousand bottles?!" Wuyouzi screamed, opening his mouth so wide that he could stuff a big duck egg into it.
Li Yun had been mentally prepared for a long time, but he did not expect that he would be such a rich man. He bought 100,000 bottles as soon as he opened his mouth. After calming down a little, he said: "Uncle, this quantity is indeed beyond our current production capacity. We have reserved it now."
Our production capacity for the next four batches has been booked, and we must ensure these first. It is impossible to produce another 100,000 bottles in the short term."
"I see. But I can offer a high price! I can even pay in advance!" the old man said.
"How long can you wait?"
"Maybe...a year, maybe two years."
"If that's the case, I have a better suggestion!" Li Yun said.
"Oh? What advice?!"
"I have a better Xingyun wine. I will start brewing it in half a year and it will be released from the cellar in a year."
"Better Xingyun Wine?!" The old man was stunned.
"Of course, I am the master brewer. When I say better, it means better! And, it is not just a little bit better, but many times better!"
"How many times more?!" The old man's expression moved slightly, he seemed uneasy, and his saliva was about to flow.
"Hehe, yes, at least ten times. The current Xingyun Wine is the Xuanqi version, and the new Xingyun Wine I brewed is the Spiritual Qi version, which contains rich spiritual power. It can also be customized according to your needs.
Spiritual star wine." Li Yun smiled.
"Great! I want 100,000 bottles!"
"How many times better, the price must be many times higher! A bottle of the Xuan Qi version is priced at five mid-grade spiritual stones, and a bottle of the Spiritual Qi version is initially ordered for fifty yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to half a high-grade spiritual stone.
One hundred thousand bottles equals 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
"money is not a problem."
"This... what kind of spiritual power do you want? You can suggest a combination, or you can make no request and I will match it myself." Li Yun asked.
"This...you deserve it."
As the old man spoke, he suddenly heard a message: "I want half of the spiritual spirit wine with golden spiritual power, and you can match the other half."
Li Yun nodded and said, "Okay! No problem!"
"Do I need to pay first?" the old man asked.
"Well, pay half the deposit first, and pay the rest after the goods are delivered. The time limit is one year."
"good!"
The old man pondered for a moment and threw a storage bag to Li Yun.
Li Yun took it and put it directly into the spiritual ring without looking at it.
Wuyouzi looked a little confused. The two people were acting a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.
However, the way he looked at the old man also changed. In any case, there is no doubt that a person who asks for 100,000 bottles of Spiritual Energy Edition Star Luck Wine casually is not an ordinary person.
"Uncle, please go inside to pick someone up. I won't follow you," the old man said to Wuyouzi.
"This is...good!"
Wuyouzi was startled for a moment, then he and Li Yun entered the Immortal Miao Garden, swept away the immortal seedlings inside, and returned directly to Wuyou Peak.
Li Yun looked carefully and found that there were many immortal seedlings from the Tianlong Empire inside, including Chen Sichun and Li Ruoyu. These two people were originally pending immortal seedlings. Only recently did their spiritual veins fully grow, so naturally they were still drawing Qi.
Expect.
Long Yi, Qian Duoduo and others have already entered the first level of Qi Refining and headed for the outer gate.
"Should we bring them in too?" Li Yun thought to himself.
However, he decided not to do it for the time being, depending on the situation. Some things are just fine as they come, and there is no need to force them.
…
In the Qingyuan Hall, Ming Kongzi, three Jindan, Wufengzi, Wudanzi, Wuqiuzi, Wufuzi, Wuzhenzi, Wuzhuzi, Wucaizi and other senior officials were present, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.
Several days have passed since the Xiaoqiang incident, but to this day, Xiaoqiang is still at large without a trace!
The points exchange system that the sect has been proud of for generations was actually easily invaded by him, and all the precious skills were wiped out, and the only ones among them can be said to be gone forever.
Such a heavy loss makes people feel even more devastated than the cultivation resources lost in the Star Reaching Competition!
"This matter is classified as a sect's top secret! If other sects know about it, the consequences will be disastrous!" Tuzhenzi said sadly.
He knew very well that the loss of these sect-protecting treasures had fundamentally shaken the foundation of the Qingyuan Sect. If anyone knew about it, it might lead to the annihilation of the sect.
"Brother, head master, this matter should indeed be buried in our stomachs. However, what should we do if that Xiaoqiang spreads this news outside?" Bizhenzi said worriedly.
"Hmph! If he dares to spread the word outside, I will kill him to apologize for his crime, from Qiongbiluo to Huangquan!" Ming Kongzi roared.
A pressure spread involuntarily, suppressing the others until they could not move, and their hearts beating wildly.
"What is lost from us, we must take back from somewhere else!" Tuzhenzi said loudly with a stern face.
"Snatch it back?!" Muzhenzi asked in surprise.
"Hmph! From now on, we will send spies to find out all the cultivation resources in Daxia and those of other sects. We will buy whatever we can, exchange whatever we can, and grab whatever we can...
Only by firmly controlling these resources can our foundation be re-established and the Qingyuan Sect have a future! Otherwise, how will we be able to see our ancestor in the future?!" Tuzhenzi gritted his teeth and said with a somewhat expression.
ferocious.
"yes!"
Muzhenzi and others stood up together and shouted solemnly.
Tuzhenzi continued: "The ancestors of the Ming Dynasty said that this team drill was a failure! It exposed all the problems we usually have. If actual combat cannot be used as the test standard, those insignificant training is simply a waste of resources and time.
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"This..." Everyone was stunned.
Unexpectedly, this vigorous team drill turned out to be a complete failure in Ming Kongzi's eyes. Especially Wu Fengzi, as the team's coach, felt extremely aggrieved at this time, but he did not dare to break out.
His expression naturally fell in the eyes of Ming Kongzi and Tuzhenzi. Tuzhenzi sighed: "Wufeng, don't be dissatisfied. As members of the sect's elite team, most of them only stay at the training level and are not used in actual combat."
Insufficient response, rough cooperation, insufficient combat power, and insufficient equipment. A mere first-level mid-level Five Elements Killing Formation and a first-level monster killing formation led by a few second-level low-level monsters left them with numerous injuries. In the end,
One outcome was a tragic victory, the other was for me to stop. If such an outcome happened on a real battlefield, I'm afraid the entire army would be annihilated!"
Wu Fengzi's face turned red, but he knew in his heart that what Tuzhenzi said was definitely not exaggerated. However, he also had something in his heart, and he couldn't help but say it.
"Master, I admit that their actual combat experience is insufficient, and their response and cooperation are poor. However, the combat power and weapon equipment are beyond my control. These team members usually train on their own in each peak, and they are equipped with equipment from each peak.
Coming to the team is just to train teamwork. Moreover, the time for team training is seriously insufficient." Wu Fengzi said.
Everyone couldn't help but fell into silence. What Wu Fengzi said was indeed true. If this model continues, this team would not need to train because it would not be able to give full play to the advantages of team combat.
"This... Ming Ancestor, what do you think of this?" Tuzhenzi was also a little undecided at this time.
"A team like yours is simply a mob. The monks with various tactics in each team are casually grouped together. They cannot bring out their strengths at all. Instead, they will influence each other and hinder each other!" Ming Kongzi hummed.
"In addition, their cultivation levels are uneven, and their equipment is a mess, all kinds of, and of low quality. Whether it is elixirs, magic weapons, talismans... none of them can reflect the standards that a third-rate sect should have, but are more like scattered
Xiu just got together casually! I’m too lazy to say anything anymore, I’m really pissed off…”
Ming Kongzi stood up and slapped the table, but suddenly disappeared, leaving everyone looking at each other with a look of shame on their faces.
"Master..." Bizhenzi looked at Tuzhenzi.
"What Ancestor Ming said is true to the point. If you think about it carefully, we have indeed taken many detours in team training over the years..." Tuzhenzi sighed.
