The Daheishan court meeting begins at the sound of the morning bell.
Tu Shanjun is on the throne, and the closest ones are the six Golden elixir monks, then the peak of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building... in order.
The monks who practice Qi are not even qualified to enter the main hall of the court.
After more than seven years of recuperation, coupled with sufficient resources and elixirs, the strength of Daheishan's demons and ghosts has made a qualitative leap.
Several of them also built the foundation.
Most of them are casual cultivators who are down and out, or people from small sects and sects who can no longer survive and come here to seek refuge.
It's not that Tu Shanjun is discriminating against the spirit monks, it's actually that human cultivators are more intelligent and are obviously better at handling government affairs than the spirit monks. They are more systematic and can be used more easily.
Now that everything is ready to be done, there is no need to consider other issues.
Nie Quanjiu became more powerful and more restrained. As the prime minister of Daheishan, he held a high position and was more majestic. He was completely different from the original monarch.
Tu Shanjun was the hands-off manager. He only determined the general outline and direction of all government affairs, leaving the rest to Nie Quanjiu and a group of monks to complete.
Therefore, even though he was sitting on the throne, Tushanjun did not develop the so-called official authority. He still went his own way, indifferent and cold.
Because of this, the demons and ghosts in Daheishan feel at ease.
The remaining Jindan monks were all old acquaintances, and the two who came later were Tun Chan and Wu Tou who were the first to guard the spirit boat.
Malu had already achieved the golden elixir.
Another girl, Long'er, has to look after Tushan Jinghong and usually does not appear at court meetings.
After so many years, the subordinates who followed him have remained the same.
Tu Shanjun withdrew his gaze and said, "I am looking for you this time to annex Juting Lake."
"I have received news that the Juting Dragon King has disappeared. It is a good time to send troops."
"Crossing the territory of the original Big-headed Ghost King, leading directly to Juting Lake from the northwest, we sent troops due west to resist the Xiyue Wolf King."
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The meeting is just to determine the direction.
In fact, when Tu Shanjun decided to send troops, it was already confirmed that it would not be changed. All that was left was to perfect the details and minimize losses.
At the same time, he took advantage of the court meeting to meet with the monks from Daheishan.
After it was over, Tu Shanjun returned to the temple, threw himself on the Taishi's chair, picked up the "True Explanation of Alchemy" on the table, looked at the yellowed pages, and found out the medicinal properties of the elixir with a few words in square calligraphy.
"The core marrow of the earth neutralizes the medicinal properties and dilutes the elixir."
"Why can't the Yingyue Golden Elixir be diluted? Instead, it destroys the overall properties of the medicine, resulting in a significant loss of potency."
"Is it because the earth's core marrow is of fire nature? Although it is a mild fire, it will still cause damage to the elixir that maintains balance. In fact, due to differences in pharmacology, the elixir cannot exert its strongest medicinal properties."
"Then the neutralizing medicinal materials need to be replaced."
Tu Shanjun has been trying to dilute the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid for a long time. In the past, due to resource constraints, he basically used alchemy techniques to separate it, supplemented by blending it with potions.
Now with the Daheishan Mountain at his back, there are abundant spiritual materials, plus the alchemy materials and the rich alchemy scriptures sent by Master Yuyan, Tu Shanjun began to experiment on a large scale.
There are no less than a thousand kinds of spiritual materials tested, and they must be a combination of the five elements.
"Two coins of Sky Star Grass, one cent of Golden Essence, five drops of Earth's Heart Essence, one piece of Earth Dragon Yin, Moonlight True Water..."
"No, although the core of the earth belongs to fire, it is the fusion of earth and water. Earth and water form rocks and are supplemented by fire. In fact, there is no need to add other medicinal materials."
Tu Shanjun suddenly stood up and threw the Alchemy Sutra in his hand on the table, disrupting the black and white chessboard for his own entertainment.
The chess pieces fell to the ground with a clatter.
It rolled to the side and spun around a few times before slowly stopping.
At this time, Tushanjun couldn't care about these trivial matters at all.
Quickly start the stove and bring up the fire.
After subtracting the Earth Dragon Yin and Yuehua True Water, the previous three spiritual materials were added, and then the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid was added. The flames of the elixir furnace rose and burned in an orderly manner under the control of Tu Shanjun's fire control technique.
certainly.
Come with good fortune and return with bad luck.
Finally, a few pills were isolated.
Tu Shanjun tried two pills by himself, and then randomly found a Yin Shen from the soul flag to test the medicine.
The potency of the medicine is indeed slightly better than the one last time, but in fact there is not much difference. There are too many impurities. It takes time to refine the impurities, so it is better to try a few more elixir recipes.
This couldn't help but make Tu Shanjun doubt his own level of alchemy.
You must know that his alchemy skills have reached the master level, and the elixir yield rate of elixirs within the golden elixir has reached more than 60%.
For Tushanjun, who has very few consumables, this level is enough to make him proud of the entire Xiaohuangyu.
It's a pity that he still hasn't developed a recipe for diluting the elixir.
It is easy to refine the elixir into a finished elixir, and it is also easy for Tushanjun to improve the elixir. However, it is still too difficult to create the elixir yourself.
This matter still needs to be done slowly.
There is one thing that is urgent.
That is which sect Tushan Jinghong should be sent to.
After thinking about it, Tu Shanjun decided to let Tu Shan Jinghong go to the Wanfa Sect. First of all, the background of the Wanfa Sect was solid enough. In the Xiaohuang Domain alone, there were only one sect with two Nascent Souls and more than 30 Golden Core Peak Masters.
The Wanfa Sect's martial arts books and magical powers are among the best, but they are much better than Tu Shanjun's patchwork family background.
Correspondingly, there are naturally good techniques for teaching Lei Linggen.
In addition, Tu Shanjun also has a token from Wanfa Sect, so he has some connections and can get away with it. In fact, with Jinghong’s talent and qualifications, he doesn’t need to have connections at all.
What Lord Tushan values is the strength of teachers and the secret manuals of Wanfa Sect.
Tianlinggen is not a shocking event. The only thing that needs to be worried about is the pair of childish eyes. The monks of Wanfa Sect are also human beings. If they try to attack Jinghong's eyes, they will just shoot themselves.
foot.
However, it is definitely impossible for Tushanjun to take Jinghong away.
After fulfilling Yangcheng's promise, Tushanjun will go find his own way.
Unless Jinghong becomes the banner master.
But which father would harm his child like this?
Even if there is a slight disadvantage, you should consider it carefully.
There have been so many lessons learned, and there is no room for Tu Shanjun to be careless. The best outcome for getting the Soul Reverend Banner is to die, and in the end, the Soul Return Banner will be lost forever.
How could you let your children get it when you knew there was something wrong?
The safest thing is to cover these eyes and send him to the Wanfa Sect for further training.
As long as they can grow up safely, Tianlinggen monks will most likely become Jindan monks. Even if they work hard, relying on the resources left behind, it is possible to become Nascent Soul monks.
Tu Shanjun may not have other things, but he got many secrets of Wanfa Sect's exercises and sealing formulas from Zhang Ran.
However, these things cannot be seen in the light.
If he passes it on to Jinghong, when the Wanfa Sect finds out later, the secret will be leaked, and the other party will inevitably have to go through a fight when they want to take back that body of cultivation.
"Then just write a book and exchange the token for a thunder-based skill."
This token, taking into account Ding Xie's past kindness, should be able to be exchanged for a good thunder-type Qi training and foundation-building technique.
When the time comes, Tu Shanjun will change the situation again and teach the skills that Zhang Ran knows to Jinghong, allowing her to practice the more powerful and authentic Thunder Method of Wanfa Sect.
Of course, now that Ding Xie is dead, Wanfa Sect's kindness will be greatly reduced.
However, it depends on who edits the book.
If it were Tu Shanjun, a former casual cultivator, he would probably only be able to obtain an ordinary thunder method.
If it were the current true king of Daheishan, Tushanjun, who was in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, had seven Jindans under his command, and his daughter was suspected of being a Lei Linggen, Wanfa Sect would not mind doing a favor and taking back the token.
Regardless of whether Jinghong should be sent to the Wanfa Sect for further training in the end, he must obtain this thunder method that fits his spiritual roots in order to whitewash the Wanfa Sect's thunder method in his hands.
With ten or twenty years of care, maybe Jinghong will have the strength to protect himself.
There is no need for him to worry.
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Fu Yu took up the pen and Tu Shanjun began to write.
There are two letters in total, one for Wanfa Sect and the other for Ding Xie’s master, Master Canglan.
Ding Xie died and returned to the sect for military relief. He originally planned to leave the talisman to Tushanjun, but Tushanjun did not take it and asked him to take it back to the sect.
If he goes back empty-handed, maybe the sect will give him a place, but they won't find a geomantic treasure.
If you go back with your own talisman, you will at least be more beautiful.
After living for such a long time, you have to leave something behind and save your own face. That little bit of face is still very important.
Even though Ding Xie was carefree and didn't care, Tu Shanjun did.
He didn't want his friend to be in such a miserable state when he finally returned to the sect and died.
This time, instead of looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face, it would be good for Ding Xie's master to help with a few words, but it's okay if he can't. Tu Shanjun's original intention is to use that token to wash a piece of blood that is consistent with the thunder spirit root.
It’s just that the technique has come out.
After sealing the jade slip letter with magic and energy, Tu Shanjun stood up and thought in his mind: "It's better to ask the Jindan monk from the Ancient Immortal Tower to deliver the letter. It will be faster this way."
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Mu Cheng stood in front of the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect and murmured: "Who is this Ghost King? Why did you ask someone to come to Wanfa Sect to deliver a message?"
The last letter to Yangcheng is still fresh in my mind.
He is a dignified golden elixir monk, and he is really busy running around for the purpose of making spiritual stones. In other words, as a monk of the Ancient Immortal Tower, he does not attach much importance to reputation.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be necessary to use the name of a real messenger?
"I'm here with Mu Cheng of the Ancient Immortal Tower to deliver a message for someone."
He raised his hands and shouted.
The fog in front of him suddenly fluctuated, the mountain gate formation rippled, and then a long mountain road appeared in front of him.
Walking along this path, Mu Cheng only felt that he was walking farther and farther.
When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect. The originally silent surroundings suddenly became lively, the monks passing by were escaping and flashing, and the monks flying with swords dived into the sea of clouds.
"The Sword Comes"
Seventy-two peaks and mountains are like a gathering.
Thousands of monks walk around.
Mu Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the Wanfa Sect."
"I'm the deputy peak master of the Hall of Merit. I've met fellow Taoist."
"I don't dare to take this seriously. I am here, Mu Cheng, to deliver a message for someone else." Mu Cheng quickly returned the courtesy. The person in front of him had an unfathomable level of cultivation. He was at least one or two steps higher than him. Of course, he did not dare to neglect him casually.
At the same time, he took out the letter.
"I've already seen it."
The peak master of the Hall of Merit laughed, and with a casual move, a token flew out from the sealed letter.
Two letters on jade slips also fell into his hands: "Yes, there is another one for Junior Brother Canglan."
