Immortal Space

"Are you talking about this small five-element formation? It doesn't need to be so troublesome. I just need to wave my hand to open and close this small formation."

As he said that, the old Taoist waved his hand, and the wooden movement in the formation stopped, the wood lit the fire, and the fire movement also stopped, and then the earth movement, metal movement, and water movement stopped in the order of mutual generation. Once it stopped functioning, the formation was shut down so easily.

With another wave of his hand, the position of the Eastern Wooden Bank lit up with a blue light, and the wooden bank was restarted.

Then the big formation follows the order of mutual generation, following Jiayi wood in the east, then Bingding fire in the south, Wuji soil in the center, Gengxin metal in the west, and Renkui water in the north.

Blue, red, yellow, white, black, the five colors light up one after another, and the big formation is activated again.

Wang Hong is very disappointed now. He spent 20,000 spirit stones and ten days to arrange the formation.

Now, people only need to wave their hands to turn on and off the formation, and they can enter and exit unimpeded, which is more convenient and casual than the master of the formation.

It turned out that this set of formations was arranged to prevent this old man from entering and exiting at will, so how can he prevent it now.

Maybe the formation that I think is very powerful is like a child's play house in front of the Jindan real person.

"Senior has great supernatural powers, turning his hands into clouds, and covering his hands into rain, I am so impressed by the kid."

After being flattered so much by the Ma Brothers, it was easy to say a few flattering words, and he just opened his mouth without any psychological burden.

He was wondering if he could ask the old Taoist priest to set up a formation. Judging by the old man's methods, even if he did it casually, it would be better than what he had worked hard to make.

"The junior just happened to have some small fishes in his collection, and he was reluctant to enjoy them all the time. Now he just took them out to honor the seniors."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hong took out a large water tank from a spirit animal bag, filled with fish heads.

"Stinky boy, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. I saw you feeding it to birds a few days ago. Don't you look like you are not willing to eat it? You might as well just say it because you are so petty. I am an old man depending on my mood. If you are in a good mood and feel comfortable, I can help you."

Wang Hong didn't feel embarrassed when he was exposed, he thought to himself, how dare I make a request casually in front of you, a golden core power.

"Forgive me for being bold, this junior wants to ask senior to help me modify the formation."

"If you want the old man to make a move, these small fish are not enough."

"The last time I ran into a down-and-out monk, I actually bought two jars of old wine from him, and now I still have one jar."

"Not enough!" The old man resisted the urge to agree in his heart, and still shook his head firmly. He felt that this kid was also a delicious person, and he might have hidden a lot of good things.

Compared with himself, he likes to collect some good ingredients.

Dried bamboo sticks can still squeeze out three taels of oil. In short, it is not wrong to squeeze this kid again.

"To tell you the truth, this junior still has a spirit wine workshop in Qingxu City, and he brews it himself or buys it. He also has some first-grade spirit wine in his hands. I don't know if seniors will take a fancy to it?"

The reason why Wang Hong exposed his spirit wine workshop was because he only needed to go to Qingxu City to investigate a little bit, and it was not a particularly big secret anyway.

He came up with an idea just now, the old man likes to drink anyway, he might be able to seduce him with good wine in the future, so he fooled the old man to take him to Qingxu City to get good wine.

This is equivalent to bringing a big bodyguard for free, and he can also use this to pretend to be a tiger, and let people know that his spirit wine workshop also has Jindan monks as the backstage.

His spirit hotel shop does occasionally receive some good wine, and some monks or family members don't have much value for future generations.

They will buy some spirit wine and store it for later generations. Anyway, these spirit wines are not too expensive when they are bought. Once they are passed on for several generations and reach hundreds of years, their value will naturally increase greatly.

Of course, there are many among them. Due to various reasons, the inheritance will be broken, others will be cheaper, and some will be stored improperly. There are also many who have lost their spiritual energy and become ordinary wine.

The few well-preserved spirit wines can be sold when the junior monks are in urgent need of spirit stones, so as to relieve their temporary worries.

In fact, many spirit wines sold by his spirit wine shop were stored by people.

"I like it, how much do you have?" The old Taoist secretly rejoiced in his heart. Sure enough, it was right to squeeze this kid a little more.

He drank spirit wine purely to satisfy his appetite, not to mention first-level spirit wine, even ordinary wine. After all, high-level spirit wine is expensive and rare, and he can't afford to consume it as a Golden Core cultivator. .

"I still have three hundred catties on me. If I want more, I can only go to Qingxu City to get it." Wang Hong took out several jars of spirit wine and said helplessly.

He still has many items that can impress Jindan monks, as well as third-order lotus roots, lotus seeds and other items, but he dare not reveal these items.

"Forget it, that's all. I'll just be generous and be a good person for once."

The old Taoist felt that the pressure was almost enough, and he had to raise it for a while, and wait until he was fattened up. Anyway, he is a small qi practitioner, and there are many places where he is asked to come to him.

As for directly snatching it, he never even thought about it.

First of all, it was rare for him to meet a like-minded junior, and he felt that Wang Hong still had a temper with him.

Secondly, we have to talk about the success of Qing Xuzong's tens of thousands of years of operation.

Qing Xuzong has hundreds of thousands of monks, and it is impossible to say that there are no internal conflicts.

But within the sect, high-level monks are never allowed to use their strength to wantonly bully low-level disciples.

Just imagine, if a disciple grew up amid all kinds of bullying and humiliation, would he have a good impression of the sect and would he be loyal? It is estimated that the first thing he did when he grew up was to take revenge on the sect.

So what's the point of the sect cultivating this kind of disciple? Could it be to help him dig a hole and then bury himself.

Therefore, although there are unavoidable intrigues within Qing Xuzong, they must not be put on the bright side, and there is a certain bottom line.

Therefore, the entire sect seemed to be in harmony.

Zongmen will also encourage disciples to compete with each other, but it is by no means killing each other.

Therefore, the growth atmosphere of the entire sect is still good, so that it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the disciples who join the Qingxu sect have been subtly changed.

People don't have the basis for this kind of thinking in their hearts. The old Taoist priests also grew up in this kind of environment, so naturally they don't have this kind of thinking.

However, the members of the Qingxu sect were not kind to the outside world, they were absolutely decisive in killing.

It is said that there was once a sect that did not stop them, and even encouraged cannibalism. The disciples cultivated in this way are indeed extremely powerful in combat, because those who are worse have already died.

This sect was once very popular, and it made people talk about it. However, this sect has only existed for more than a thousand years, and it was easily wiped out by a smaller sect.

Because when the foreign enemy came, they were still busy fighting internally, and when fighting, few people were willing to fight to the death for the sect, like a mess.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others, the old Taoist has received the benefits, so naturally he has to work.

I saw that the old man waved a few times casually, a few subtleties of the big formation were changed, and then he played a few formulas, which were not included in the formation.