Chen Mobai was sitting in the wooden house of his dojo, holding a talisman pen in his hand and concentrating on drawing a talisman.
Beside him, there was a storage bag.
This is from Nanxuanjing!
After coming to the Tianhe Realm for so many years, he has become accustomed to things like opening bags, but the storage bag of the Danjie monk still makes him look forward to it.
The reason why he didn't open it right away was because his spiritual realm was not as good as Nan Xuanjing's and he couldn't open it.
The space talisman that could solve this problem in the past could not work because his level as a talisman maker was still at the second level.
The easiest way is to go to the Immortal Sect to find a third-level talisman maker and place an order to customize a third-level space talisman. However, Chen Mobai, who is cautious by nature, did not do so.
Because on the Xianmen side, every space symbol needs to be registered with the Law Enforcement Department before it can be traded.
So Chen Mobai could only practice by himself.
Fortunately, he is now a pill-forming monk. In the past, the third-level talisman that was a bit difficult for him was conquered bit by bit with his full devotion.
With the final details filled in, this third-level space talisman bloomed with a layer of spiritual light and was completely formed.
Chen Mobai breathed a sigh of relief and put the talisman pen in his hand back on the shelf.
At this time, there was a "click", an extraordinarily clear sound.
Chen Mobai couldn't help but look up and saw that the tip of the recently used talisman pen on the pen holder had a thin crack.
"We need to find a way to upgrade the main talisman pen."
Looking at this scene, Chen Mobai couldn't help but murmur to himself.
His two main talisman pens were originally made by Ming Yihua. They have been with him for more than 20 years, and they have been put to their best use.
However, as he now forms pills, uses his own realm to promote his immortality skills, and begins to involve the field of third-level talismans, these two second-level main talisman pens are somewhat insufficient.
It seems that when I have time, I need to go back to Xianmen and ask at the Talisman Maker Association to see if customization is suitable or if it is more cost-effective to buy it directly.
For the third-level talisman pen, Chen Mobai has no plans to collect materials in Donghuang.
Because there are many third-level spiritual beasts in the Immortal Sect, he can't rashly come up with materials of this level. As an excuse for the void blind box, he plans to use the key things.
Or you can check if there are any suitable third-level talismans here in Donghuang.
Thinking like this, Chen Mobai picked up the third-level space talisman on the table that he had practiced hard for a month before mastering. After injecting spiritual power, he slapped it on Nan Xuanjing's storage bag.
Amidst the clattering sound.
Chen Mobai's wooden house was filled up in an instant. If he hadn't opened the roof in time, it would have been overcrowded by the contents poured out of the storage bag.
He never expected that there would be so many things in Nan Xuanjing's storage bag.
In addition to the crystal clear spiritual stones, there are also mountains of gold crystals. After counting, there are a total of two thousand pieces.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mobai couldn't help but look happy.
With these, plus those obtained in the ruins, he has almost enough resources to cultivate the golden light of Luo Bao to the highest level.
As for why there are so many gold crystals in Nanxuanjing, Chen Mobai also has some guesses.
In the Xuanxiao Taoist Palace, this golden crystal is a more precious cultivation resource than the spirit stone. There are many spells that require the extraction of the golden energy in the golden crystal before they can be practiced, such as the most famous sun-shooting magic technique.
And the hidden treasure’s golden light!
As Nan Xuanjing is the ancestor of Nan Xuan Sect, these gold crystals should be distributed to him by Xuan Xiao Dao Palace. In addition to his own cultivation resources, they are also the salary of all the disciples of Nan Xuan Sect in Donghuang.
It's just that these gold crystals were originally supposed to be distributed year by year, maybe ten or even twenty years. After Nan Xuanjing was killed by Chen Mobai, these fell into Chen Mobai's hands along with the storage bag.
.
After storing the golden crystals in a special storage bag, Chen Mobai used his spiritual consciousness to count the spiritual stones.
This surprised him even more.
Nan Xuanjing's net worth is quite high, he actually owns 256 high-grade spiritual stones, which is much richer than him.
However, according to Chen Mobai's estimation, the pill-forming monks in the Eastern Wasteland should have a guaranteed 1,000 yuan of high-grade items in their storage bags.
Maybe it was because the impression that Fu Zongjue gave him 100 yuan of high-quality goods without any hesitation in the past was so impressive that he miscalculated.
After packing the spirit stones into separate bags again, Chen Mobai looked at the remaining sundries, including beds, tables, stools, etc. It was obvious that Nan Xuanjing was also someone who valued enjoyment.
After scanning it with his spiritual consciousness and confirming that it was just ordinary spiritual wood, Chen Mobai burned it directly.
All that's left are some magic weapons.
There are fragments of brocade beads chopped up by his purple electric sword, as well as a golden sword refined with the secret method of Xuanxiao Taoist Palace, ranging from first level to third level, and they should also be used to reward the disciples of Nanxuan Sect.
Chen Mobai each chose one for his collection, and used the storage bag to collect the rest. He took them back to the weapon refining department to see if they were melted well or to enrich the sect's inventory.
In the end, all that was left were a dozen bottles of elixirs.
Chen Mobai has always stayed away from the elixirs from the Tianhe Realm, but the collection of the elixir-forming monks must be good things.
In order to avoid waste and out of curiosity, he called Zeng Woyou over.
"Report to the leader, this is Black Blood Pill...this is Qiaoyuan Pill...this is..."
Zeng Woyou was worthy of being the head of the alchemy department. After opening and smelling each pill one by one, he told the names and functions of the pills. He was only a little unsure about one black pill.
"This may be the Sepsis Essence Pill. After taking it, you can completely recover from your injuries, and it can also reach a higher level. It is a magic pill. It is not circulated on the market. I have never seen it, so I can't confirm it."
After hearing this, Chen Mobai recalled his fight with Nan Xuanjing, recognized Zeng Woyou's judgment, and couldn't help but nod.
"This...could it be...Xuantian Wujindan!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the end, Zeng Woyou looked at a dark golden pill the size of his thumb, his tone trembling.
"Oh, is this elixir famous?"
Chen Mobai asked a little strangely.
"This is the most famous elixir in Xuanhuo Taoist Palace. No matter who takes it, it can increase their life span by twenty years."
"Increase longevity!"
Chen Mobai couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.
This is to extend the innate destiny. It is the most precious elixir in the immortal sect. I didn't expect that Xuanxiao Dao Palace would have such a miraculous elixir.
"Although the effect of Xuantian Wujin Pill becomes weaker the more you take it, it is still known as the number one elixir in Dongyi. Ancestor Jinfeng relies on this pill to survive to this day."
After listening to Zeng Woyou's words, Chen Mobai couldn't help but nod.
This is the most precious thing in Nanxuanjing's storage bag, but whether it can be taken or not requires professional inspection.
When I was thinking about whether I should fly to Wangwu Cave Heaven to find Qingnv when I go back at the end of the year, or let Qingnv come to Yumu City to find him, Chen Mobai's Heavenly Instrument suddenly sounded.
Yue Zutao had something to do with him.
After letting Zeng Wo swim down, Chen Mobai picked up the Tongtian Yi. After knowing what happened, he notified the cabinet to hold a meeting.
After sorting out the items in Nanxuanjing's storage bag, Chen Mobai looked up again at the longevity tree where Zhou Shengqing was.
As Jie Ying's image became more and more prominent, the aura of Jumuling became less and less controllable.
At this point, the monks from the sect who stayed in Jumuling began to complain.
"Master, now the qi training disciples don't dare to meditate and practice."
Chen Mobai also had a headache after listening to Yue Zutao's report.
The aura of Jumuling was attracted by Zhou Shengqing Huaying, and even he, a pill-forming monk, could only barely fight for it.
Fortunately, the foundation-building monks have a rich fortune and can absorb the spiritual energy from the spiritual stones for cultivation in a short period of time.
But the same can't be said for Qi-training monks. Many disciples are originally miserable, and the spirit stones are reserved for the critical moment of breakthrough.
So now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be absorbed, the Qi training disciples of Shenmu Sect have begun to complain.
Chen Mobai: "How many qi training disciples are there in the sect now?"
Yue Zutao: "There are 2,687 registered disciples, of which there are about 1,500 in Jumuling. Recently, many disciples have taken up tasks in Lingbao Pavilion and are preparing to leave."
The Shenmu Sect claimed to have three thousand Qi practitioners, but it lost four to five hundred disciples in three consecutive wars. However, two hundred years ago, it recruited one to two hundred people from the Six Nations to add some new blood.
When the guards from the six countries left the sect, they basically took with them about a hundred Qi training disciples.
In addition to low-level Qi training, many of them are former true transmissions.
For example, the Marquis of Qi, whom Chen Mobai knew, followed Eyun to Yan State.
After these people failed to build the foundation more than two times, their essence, blood and vitality have been lost. They are no match for the new true successors in the sect. It is basically impossible to get the foundation building pill again, so they want to give it a last try.
.
It is precisely because of this that those who are still in the Shenmu Sect are the backbone and the future.
"Let's all share our opinions and see if there are any solutions."
Chen Mobai was sitting on the main seat of a side hall of the Shenmu Hall, with six people sitting below him on both sides: Meng Hong, Mu Yuan, Yue Zutao, Xi Jinghuo, Luo Xueer, and Yan Jinye.
This can be regarded as the prototype of the cabinet. Today is also their first meeting to discuss solving the problem of Qi practitioners being unable to meditate and absorb spiritual energy.
"Let everyone distribute spiritual stones. Ancestor Zhou's birth can last for up to two years. Every month, 5 low-grade spiritual stones will be reissued to the qi training disciples in Jumuling, which is just over 10,000."
Xi Jinghuo said it first, but Luo Xueer on the other side immediately shook her head and refused. She controls the Shanshan Hall and knows the current situation best.
Luo Xueer: "Three wars have almost exhausted the sect's spiritual stone storage. The remaining spiritual stones must be kept to avoid unexpected situations. The original spiritual stones of the sect's salary need to be replaced by spiritual rice, and there is really no surplus.
The spiritual stone is here. If you are willing to issue an IOU, I have no objection."
Yue Zutao: "These spiritual stones are necessary for Qi training disciples to practice in Jumuling. If we continue to pay IOU, I'm afraid people's hearts will really be broken."
Yan Jinye: "How about distributing pills?"
Although after Chen Mobai's preaching, Qi-training disciples of the Shenmu Sect who are eager to build foundations no longer take pills as unrestrainedly as before, the price of such things in the outside market is still high.
, it is still very popular among casual cultivators and low-level disciples.
Chen Mobai: "What do you think of Senior Nephew Meng?"
After everyone talked for a while, Chen Mobai saw that Meng Hong was still the old god, and turned to him and asked.
Meng Hong: "The method of reporting to the leader and distributing subsidies such as spiritual stones, pills, etc. is absolutely unacceptable."
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him. Chen Mobai smiled slightly and motioned for him to continue speaking.
"If it is to be distributed, in addition to the qi-training disciples within the sect, those outside the sect also need to be considered, because we are not worried about the shortage but the inequality. But in this case, the disciples in Jumuling will be
I feel that I am at a disadvantage, why can people outside the sect also enjoy the benefits they have gained from suffering within the sect? This bowl of water cannot be leveled."
After hearing Meng Hong's words, everyone's faces showed surprise.
Sure enough, ginger is still hotter, and this means that the problem is more thorough and profound than theirs.
Chen Mobai: "In your opinion, how should we handle this matter?"
Meng Hong: "The best way is to pretend that you don't know. If any of the disciples below dare to complain about this, it is disloyal to the sect. Just send the Punishing Evil Hall to arrest and suppress you!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Chen Mobai looked at Meng Hong who said such cruel words with a calm expression, and couldn't help but sigh that Donghuang's side was indeed different from Xianmen. There was no need to consider things like people's grievances here, and what he was best at was high-pressure rule.
Compared to Zhou Shengqing's marriage, even if all the qi training disciples of the Shenmu Sect were sacrificed, it would probably be acceptable in Meng Hong's eyes.
Chen Mobai: "Do the others have any other opinions?"
Yue Zutao looked a little hesitant, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that Meng Hong's method was the most suitable for the current situation.
"How many tasks can be assigned within the sect?"
Seeing that they were silent, Chen Mobai asked another question.
"Reporting to the headmaster, we can also arrange for 300 more disciples to go on missions such as regular inspections of other courtyards, picking of spiritual fields and medicine fields, training of spiritual beasts, etc."
Luo Xueer immediately answered. Every year, all the spiritual stone budgets for the three palaces and twelve departments are distributed from her, so she can make a rough estimate of these.
Chen Mobai: "Where is Yun Mengze?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
As the most treasured place in the Eastern Wasteland, Yunmengze's side, not to mention the Shenmu Sect, would probably be able to withstand the influx of even half of the Qi-training monks from the Eastern Wasteland.
"Leave the manpower that can activate the Ten Thousand Woods Formation, give the sect disciples the task of hunting monsters, and send them to Fangshi on the other side of Yunmengze."
"There are also six countries that can allocate some manpower, such as rock country's mining, Yun country's aquatic products, rain country's spiritual fruits, etc., so that the countries can guard and cooperate. This is also to provide them with manpower and mutual benefit."
"As for the remaining disciples in the sect, let the Formation Department and the Spiritual Vein Department jointly designate an area and set up a formation to calm the spiritual energy so that they can practice normally."
