Natural fairy species

Ancestor Hall.

Bai Zichen returned to the sect from Feiyue Lake and spent several months recuperating, staying behind closed doors until a notification came from the elder's token yesterday.

The selection of spiritual weapons by the new elders, who had been delayed by the land reclamation war, was finally about to begin.

In the past few months, his achievement in formations was to learn two more basic entry formations.

"I have been to this Patriarch Hall several times, but I never thought there would be something else behind it..."

Bai Zichen followed Qiu Song, bypassing the front hall and several huts used for disciples to attack and build foundations, and came to a circular attic.

As soon as I stepped inside, I discovered that there was another world inside.

Inside the attic, there were dozens of spiritual weapons scattered around, all of which were restricted and stopped quietly in mid-air.

Seeing so many spiritual weapons at the same time was quite shocking.

Basically, they are all low-grade spiritual weapons. A few of the middle-grade spiritual weapons still have defects and have limitations in their use.

The rule that new elders can choose a spiritual weapon in the Patriarch Hall was established only a hundred years ago and did not exist before.

It was a proposal that the sect had gradually become richer in the past hundred years, in order to speed up the transition for the elders who had just established the foundation, and to leave the embarrassing situation of using magic weapons early and leaving the foundation establishment realm.

When Bai Zichen arrived, there were already several people in the attic, all of whom came in the same batch to select spiritual weapons.

Here, he saw an unexpected person.

"How could this person appear here and become an elder of the sect?"

Among those present, in terms of foundation building time, Bai Zichen is not the earliest.

But looking at how long Shou Lu has been serving as an elder, he is ranked first, and according to the rules of Qingfeng Sect, he is the senior brother.

Unless one of the other four people can form the elixir before him and become the ancestor of the elixir, that's another story.

"I've met Senior Brother Bai."

Su Li's face was still a little pale, and he had not fully recovered from the injuries he suffered at Feiyue Lake.

There were three other people beside him, namely Lan Hong, Liao Changqing and Liu An.

Lan Hong stared at the spiritual weapon with a cold face.

Of course, Bai Zichen would not take the initiative to say hello, but met with a few others.

Liao Changqing, who came with Feihemen and defected, finally got his wish and officially became the elder of Qingfengmen after the land reclamation war.

The two had experience fighting together and soon chatted together.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang took great care of me on the way to open up wasteland. I didn't expect that we would be separated from each other in the blink of an eye..."

Liao Changqing deliberately shortened the distance between them and chose a topic about a character that was related to both of them.

"On the journey of cultivating immortality, who can make it to the end...Senior Brother Liang has set up a mourning hall. Tomorrow will be the 100th day, so I just want to go see Senior Brother Zhang off."

Bai Zichen's expression was gloomy. He and Senior Brother Zhang did not have a deep relationship, but they were also close classmates.

Liao Changqing hurriedly followed up and said: "Let's go together, go together... Senior Brother Zhang's departure is a great loss to the sect, and I will also go and remember him."

"Do you know why Liu An appears here?"

The presence of many elders at Senior Brother Zhang Cong's funeral hall was a shameful thing for the descendants of the Zhang family, and Bai Zichen would certainly not refuse.

Thinking that Liao Changqing had just entered the sect and was in the most active stage of seeking information, Chuanyin asked him his doubts.

"Senior Brother Bai doesn't know that the post-war rewards of the land reclamation war have begun to be implemented, and the one with the highest price tag is Houershan, which has a second-level top-grade spiritual vein."

Liao Changqing's expression changed, he came closer and conveyed everything he knew.

He was worried about how to get closer to the new and popular Elder Bai in the sect.

"The second-level top-quality spiritual vein level is already the best spiritual land outside the sect... Moreover, the terrain of Hou'er Mountain is gentle, and there is a first-level spiritual field that has been watered by the monkey demon's excrement for a long time. It is at least several hundred acres. .”

"There are dozens of first-order spiritual fruits in the vast forest in the back mountain, all of which were originally picked by the monkeys to make monkey wine..."

"The most important thing is that the twenty-two second-level red fruit trees on the top of Hou'er Mountain... can produce a round of red fruit every ten years. This is a cornucopia that can be passed down from generation to generation!"

Liao Changqing's eyes turned red. When Feihe Sect was at its peak, their foundation was not as good as this Monkey Mountain.

"The sect has marked an astronomical figure for Hou'er Mountain. Even if the top three cultivating families with pioneering achievements in wasteland are added together, it is not enough to redeem it."

"Then the Liu family was so cruel that they actually donated their own complete set of first-level to third-level weapon refining inheritance, and asked the family elder Liu An to directly join the sect and become the elder of the weapon refining hall."

Liao Changqing couldn't help but glance over. This kind of approach of the Liu family was not something that ordinary families could do.

A complete inheritance of level one to level three weapon refining like this is much more valuable than a single inheritance of level three weapon refining.

Only sects and immortal cultivating families that specialize in this can slowly accumulate it over hundreds of years.

Even if the family is destroyed and the family's survival is at stake, there are many immortal cultivating families who choose to keep their inheritance and refuse to hand it over.

This move of the Liu family can be said to be the last resort, completely tying their family to the Qingfeng Sect.

"At the same time, the Liu family is responsible for taking care of the vermilion fruit produced at the top of Hou'er Mountain, and the harvest is divided in half with the sect. In addition, they are already the first among all the immortal cultivating families in pioneering wasteland, so the headmaster and several palace masters agreed. .”

"After reporting to the two ancestors and there was no objection, the matter was settled."

During the land reclamation war, the Liu family lost one elder from the Foundation-building clan and more than thirty members of the Qi-refining clan, with twice as many injured.

It can be said that the blood of the tribe was used to achieve the number one achievement.

"So it turns out that the head of the Liu family is really a decisive person, and he has seized this opportunity."

Bai Zichen finally understood the cause and effect of Liu An's appearance in the Patriarch Hall.

However, Liu An had a dark face and a gloomy expression, and his clan members suffered heavy casualties, so he didn't think he was in a better mood.

"Junior brothers, you should all know the rules...one piece for each person. Once you choose, please leave. You cannot change it."

Qiu Song came out of nowhere and waved his elder token at the spiritual weapon in the air, temporarily lifting the restriction.

Dozens of spiritual weapons flew randomly in the room like kites with broken strings.

Several people's eyes immediately turned to those middle-grade spiritual weapons.

The middle-grade spiritual weapons that appear here are basically incomplete or have major limitations, and their actual effects are similar to those of low-grade spiritual weapons.

But after all, the grade is higher, and it will definitely attract more attention if there is a choice.

Bai Zichen didn't need to hesitate and immediately locked his target.

A blood-colored bag, flat and deflated, with a silver thread tied at the end.

The bag is covered with hideous and terrifying patterns. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint smell of blood, hiding a strong fierce flame.

It seemed out of place among all the spiritual weapons.

A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a bag of blood flames.

After being transformed by Senior Brother Daihui of the Weapon Refining Hall, this magical spiritual weapon retained its grade and gained new magical uses.

He had agreed with Senior Brother Jin that he would choose this item after building the foundation, and first collected a bottle of Biyan Ice Flower Wine from the other party as a deposit.

"Um?"

Bai Zichen was waiting for the blood flame bag to float in front of him, and found that someone was eyeing the same target as him.

Lan Hong formed a giant milky white hand, carefully bypassed other spiritual weapons, and moved towards the blood flame bag.

Bai Zichen patted the storage bag, holding the Yinzhu Sword in his hand, and a bright sword light shot out quickly.

Among the densely packed spiritual weapons, through twists and turns, he rushed to the blood flame bag like a divine aid without touching any spiritual weapons.

With a roll of sword light, the ownerless bag of blood flames jumped twice.

The next moment, the sword light returned to his hand.

"you!"

When Lan Hong saw that the target was gone, her eyes widened and she stared at him fiercely, her eyes like knives.

Bai Zichen had enough time to turn over the blood flame bag and study this former magic weapon.

As her skills were inferior to others, Lan Hong had nothing to say, so she found another spiritual weapon and tried her best to use her magic palm to grab it.

After burning incense, the five people all selected their own spiritual weapons.

Qiu Song waved the token again, and all the spiritual weapon restrictions reappeared, obediently returning to their original positions.

The five newly promoted elders went to the Patriarch Hall to pay homage to the Patriarch's tablet, and each left their seals to confirm the chosen spiritual weapon, and the matter was settled.

"Senior Brother Bai, why don't I make an appointment and invite you and Senior Sister Lan to come out and sit down together... Actually, she's not a bad person, she just has a bad temper."

After leaving the ancestral hall, Lan Hong snorted coldly and urged Caixia to leave without any communication with other people.

Su Li looked at her slender back, sighed, and tried to resolve the conflict between the two.

"No need, I have no conflicts with her... The road ahead is long and our time should be spent where it should be spent, not on irrelevant people."

Bai Zichen said calmly, with an indifferent tone.

"Junior Brother Su, what do you think?"

On the road of spiritual practice, there are like-minded people, passers-by, and enemies.

For a monk who needs to build his foundation twice, the gap will only become wider in the future.

If you don’t mess with yourself, everyone will be irrelevant.

If the plan is really on him, it would be a good time to test whether the flying sword is powerful.

Su Li smiled bitterly and left.

I wanted to be a peacemaker, but it seems I am not strong enough.

He noticed the coldness and alienation in Bai Zichen's words and decided not to interfere in this matter.

Master Luo Qiuzhen has revealed to him that Liang Yu intends to promote Bai Zichen to be the next head of the Law Enforcement Hall.

He also told this son to have superb swordsmanship and become the sect's top fighting force in the future, and to try not to conflict with him.

"When I see Senior Sister Lan later, I'll try to persuade her again...Whether she can listen to her or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Su Li recalled that cold and sharp look, as if there were two flying swords hidden in his eyes, which stung his skin.

I feel more and more that there is no need to be at odds with such a person.

"Senior Brother Bai, from now on you and I will be the same sect... you can come and sit in the Weapon Refining Hall when you have time."

Liu An came up to say hello and then said to Liao Changqing.

"Senior Brother Liao has been famous for his flying needle technique for a long time. The Liu family happens to have a collection of flying needle spiritual weapon refining methods, so we can exchange information."

Liu An's identity suddenly changed from a family monk to an elder of the Qingfeng Sect, which was a bit embarrassing.

But as an outsider, the Liu family occupies the largest piece of meat offered by the Qingfeng Sect in this land reclamation war, so some people must be jealous.

As an elder of the sect, Liu An has important responsibilities.

Only the deeper the bond with Qingfengmen, the more stable the Liu family can stand in Black Mountain.

"What I wish for!"

Liao Changqing brought Feihe Sect and merged into the sect. The situation was somewhat similar to Liu An.

The two hit it off immediately, chatted happily, and seemed to hug each other for warmth.