Otherwise, something will really happen over there.
He is not the only one who can see the value of the three sects. Those pills are becoming perfect one by one. It is not difficult to imagine the future achievements of the three sects, but he is reluctant to invest money and gamble like Lu Zhong.
They must be very happy about picking peaches.
Lu Zhong decided to go to Bihai.
…
Zhenhaimen.
Shanmen Midi Zhenhai Cliff.
The sect leader Cang Henian was sitting cross-legged in the formation, and the surging spiritual energy kept coming, and then he refined it one by one. The aura was slowly rising, and he was getting closer to the middle stage of foundation building.
A figure appeared quietly, wearing a black Taoist robe and exuding the aura of pill formation.
"Little friend, how effective is my Erling Secret Pill?"
Cang Henian noticed the person coming, and hurriedly exited the cultivation state, knelt down and said: "Thank you for your great kindness, senior, for allowing Cang to have a glimpse of the path of alchemy!"
"Get up, you don't have to be so polite." The old man in Taoist robes waved his hands and said in an approachable manner: "How is the plan going? If it is implemented smoothly, in the future you and I...maybe able to become masters and disciples!"
The old man threw out another bait.
If you want to ask people to sacrifice their lives, take the risk of being hunted down by the alchemy monks, and rebel against the sect and change their sect, you have to give them enough benefits.
First it was spiritual stones, then elixirs, and now it is possible to recruit disciples.
Although this routine is simple, Cang Henian was still played by him in the midst of applause.
The latter had no idea, and thought he had met Bole.
Hearing that the other party might accept him as his disciple, Cang Henian wished he could carve out his heart to show his loyalty: "Senior has a clever plan, and this junior has bribed the Bihai Sect according to your instructions. The master of Haiyuan Palace doesn't know how to promote him.
I have also sent people to besiege him, and I expect to receive news today."
Shi Jing continued to ask: "Then are you ready for the big formation and poison I gave you?"
"Back to seniors, juniors have already taken care of everything."
"Very good. These three bottles of Erling Pills are considered as rewards. Just take them."
Shi Jing looked at the smiling Cang Henian, but what he had in mind was a different attitude, "If you weren't still useful now, I would have dealt with such a traitor who is so unjust for profit!"
When he thought about the three Bihai Sects that he was about to acquire, he was filled with excitement.
"He is just a casual cultivator in the early stages of forming a core. Even if he controls a large chamber of commerce behind him, he is just wealthy. In terms of hard power, he is still not as good as me..."
If Shi Jing dares to think this way, he naturally has enough capital.
He has been making pills for more than 300 years, and is currently in the middle stage of pill making. His natal magic weapon, the Bitter Spring Mace, has been cultivated for many years. It has long been a five-level forbidden magic weapon, and he is considered to be in the middle of the pack among other pill making skills.
It can be said that it is easy to deal with a monk who has been forming elixirs for less than a hundred years.
"Huh, wait until I get the three Bihai Sects..."
Even Nascent Soul can be expected.
…
The next day.
Lu Zhong arrived at Bidao.
The market is obviously much more prosperous than before.
Newly opened shops are opening one after another, with categories ranging from elixirs to magic weapons, and even talismans, which can meet all the requirements of low-level monks.
In the workshop area, there are already workshops under construction.
It's a weapon refining workshop.
The Bihai Islands are rich in resources. Although no mineral veins have been found yet, if you want to refine a magic weapon, all kinds of monster materials are enough to make it. There is no need to transport the magic weapon thousands of miles from the Changchun region.
Where there is one there are two.
It is expected that in the near future, the workshop area will also blossom and be filled with workshops.
The higher the output of the workshop, the more taxes the Chamber of Commerce will collect from it.
Plus rental income…
It can be expected that this place will become a cornucopia.
Soon, Lu Zhong came to Bidao Palace.
This is the city center of Fang, where the management office is located. It is currently owned by the Chengde Chamber of Commerce, and has a share of three businesses. They are responsible for organizing law enforcement teams to maintain order in Fang City.
The owner of the shop is Si Huandou.
Since the changes occurred in the Great Forest Sea in the north, this person was transferred to Bidaofang City.
With Si Huandou accompanying him to explain, Lu Zhong also had a general understanding of the current situation in Fang City. The two of them were preparing to go to the port to check the situation there on the spot.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over.
"Old, ancestor, there is..."
Lu Zhongxun looked away and his heart sank.
Even though this man was seriously injured and looked quite miserable, he could still recognize him at a glance as He Bin, the master of Haiyuan Palace.
"What's there? Tell me quickly..."
Before he could finish speaking, He Bin fell to the ground with a thud, unable to suppress the injuries on his body.
The blood instantly turned the floor red.
"Quick, quick, quick, go get a doctor!" Si Huandou ordered urgently.
"No need." Lu Zhong waved his hand.
He was an alchemist, and his medical skills were better than most doctors. He immediately inspected He Bin's injuries. When he took off his cassock, he couldn't help but frown when he saw the dense wounds underneath.
Seeing He Bin's breath gradually weakening, he turned over his hand and took out a pill.
It is a better Sheng Yuan Dan than Chun Hua Dan.
One piece is worth twenty thousand spiritual stones.
If you get the Western Territory, you can earn at least 100,000 spiritual stones.
"For the sake of your desperate efforts to report the message, this Holy Yuan Pill will be used for you." Thinking of this, Lu Zhong used his magic power to melt the Holy Yuan Pill into a ball of pure spiritual fluid.
Under his exquisite control, the medicine quickly penetrated into He Bin's body and quickly repaired his body. Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the injury turned from critical to serious and stabilized quickly.
It is not surprising that the third-level healing elixir has this effect when used on foundation-building monks.
Not long after, He Bin groaned and slowly woke up.
"Many, many thanks, ancestor!" He Bin said gratefully in his heart.
If it weren't for the ancestor, he might really have gone to hell this time.
Taking He Bin to a secret room, Lu Zhong did not reject Si Huandou and said, "Tell me, why are you injured so seriously?"
"Reporting to my ancestor, this is the Canghe Nian of the Zhenhai Sect. He wanted to invite his disciples to deal with the ancestor. When my disciples refused, he invited evil cultivators to ambush me..." Si Huandou was very careful, and spent the past two days with himself.
All his experiences were told.
Lu Zhong frowned when he heard this.
The year of Canghe is just the early stage of foundation building.
Even if you give him 10,000 courages, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing.
"There must be someone behind the scenes." Lu Zhong guessed the possible reason.
Not surprisingly, he should be a monk named Danjie.
Glancing at Si Huandou, he did not point out why the other party did not report it immediately after learning about the conspiracy. Instead, he kept it in his heart. After all, it was still the time to employ people.
Lu Zhong decided to make a major change in the three sects after the matter was resolved.
Then he took out a bottle of elixir, which was a water elixir suitable for the initial stage of foundation building. It could improve one's cultivation. He handed the whole bottle to He Bin as a reward for this person.
"Go on, this elixir will be of great benefit to your cultivation!
"Thank you, thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor!" He Bin was greatly surprised. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly bowed and thanked him. When he saw the elixir in the bottle, he felt even more regretful.
Such a good ancestor, how could I?
Before that, he had always regarded Haiyuan Palace as a springboard. He only wanted to join a large sect and would rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head.
But now, it's too late to say anything...
Lu Zhong looked at Si Huandou on the side.
Compared with the half-hearted He Bin, this person is much more trustworthy.
He slowed down his tone and said in a deep voice: "Temporarily put the three law enforcement teams under guard to prevent them from disrupting the city. We will carefully screen them after this matter is over."