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"According to what I said, you can give them a drop... Baihuamen is good at dancing. The female disciples under the sect have a wide network of friends, and they have close relationships with many alchemy forces."

Master Huoya stroked his sparse goatee, thinking about the graceful figure and breathtaking eyes of Master Yu of Baihua Sect, and the fireworks in his sleeves became even brighter.

"How does Baihuamen have the right to ask for Qingling Chalcedony? Senior Brother Huoya, don't insist on helping me just because your concubine is from Baihuamen."

Master Heifeng became anxious upon hearing this, and the fat on his face swayed.

"I remember that Baihua Sect doesn't have a real alchemy master currently in charge. The sect leader was just a fake alchemy monk... It would have been two hundred years ago. How can he be worthy of a drop of pure spirit chalcedony now?"

"Hmph, I heard that a fellow Danjie disciple came to visit my junior brother today. Which sect did he follow my junior brother's path and wanted to seek Qingling Chalcedony?"

Master Huo Ya was exposed by his junior brother who he usually didn't like very much, and he blew his beard and stared in anger.

"There is...Senior Brother Fang, Fellow Daoist Yang from Qingfeng Sect, who wants to ask for three drops of Qingling Chalcedony."

"What a big face, three drops!"

Master Huo Ya's face twitched, and he said disdainfully: "The horns are a remote sect, a bumpkin from a small place, and his appetite is as big as the Holy Lotus Sect!"

"You can't say that. Qingfeng Sect is a sect with orderly inheritance. It has never broken Master Jiedan for thousands of years. The martial arts in the sect are still authentic to Taoism..."

Master Heifeng also knew that Master Yang's request was a bit excessive, but in order to know the magic elixir, he said sarcastically.

"That bullshit Taoist sect was suppressed and beaten by the Ghost Spirit Sect in the early years. Even the resources in the sect's hinterland were plundered!"

Master Huo Ya expressed his disdain for the Qing Feng Sect.

"Or we can simply follow Brother Feng's idea and seal up the pure chalcedony and not sell it to the outside world... lest the secret realm disappears in a few hundred years and our disciples will have no elixir-forming spiritual objects to use!"

Senior Brother Feng is the remaining Dan-Jie Daoist from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

At the moment, he is in retreat in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, entering the late stage of pill formation.

Among all the immortals from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, he is the most conservative in how to deal with pure chalcedony.

When the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Beast Sect was first brought under control, hundreds of drops of pure spirit chalcedony would be condensed with every nail.

Of course, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect itself cannot consume this number of pill-forming spiritual objects.

Take it out and sell it in exchange with other forces. Later, it becomes a practice to sell only 20,000 spiritual stones per drop.

But the target of the sale has to be selected by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and there is still a favor owed.

It was originally smooth sailing, but with the size of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, there were less than ten perfect foundation-building monks in each Jiazi.

The excess Qingling chalcedony flowed to the seventy-two counties in the five states of Liang State, and even monks from other countries traveled a million miles just to get a piece of elixir-forming spiritual object.

But three hundred years ago, something happened in the secret realm of alchemy spiritual objects that Wanshou Sect regarded as the most precious treasure.

The amount of Qingling Chalcedony produced that year dropped to eighty drops.

After one hundred and twenty years, it dropped again, only sixty drops.

The most recent secret realm was opened, and only forty drops of Qingling Chalcedony were harvested.

According to repeated explorations and speculations by the four Jiedan masters, there is only one conclusion, and that is that the secret realm here has reached the edge of collapse thousands of years after it was discovered.

Maybe after collecting the Qingling Chalcedony four or five times, the entire secret realm will completely disintegrate and turn into fragments floating away in the turbulent flow of space.

This is the reason why Wanshou Sect has become increasingly nervous about Qingling Chalcedony and has two sets of purchasing standards.

If it weren't for the fact that the longest preservation time of Qingling Chalcedony is only sixty years, Master Feng's idea would have been approved long ago——

Put away all the pure spirit chalcedony produced in the secret realm, not a drop will flow out, and only use it for the disciples of Wanshou Sect.

"Okay, what's the quarrel between brothers and sisters about?"

Fang Tiansheng spoke slowly, his voice like muffled thunder, rolling and stirring in the hall.

This supreme elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has a lion face and a broad nose. His silver hair and beard are all messy, but his skin is as smooth as a baby.

"I will think of something about the secret realm. This time I found a way to save it in the Holy Lotus Sect... But there are still two key items missing. If they can be found, it can at least delay the collapse of the secret realm by three hundred years. !”

"Junior brother, you directly refute Baihuamen. What Heifeng said is right. A mere fake elixir comes to ask for the Qingling Chalcedony... She has such a wide network of connections. If a disciple of her Baihuamen becomes the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, My concubine, I will give you some face."

"Also, you should also control your temper and not be too indulged in female sex... If there is no hope in the short term in the middle stage of pill formation, you should continue to give guidance to the younger generations. There are six foundation-building achievements this year, and they will all be in the last three years. After ten years of trying to form pills, you should put more effort into teaching them the secret of forming pills."

"I have written down what I said, and I will definitely change it."

Master Huo Ya lowered his head, Fang Tiansheng's spit flew onto his face, and he didn't even wipe it off, not daring to have the temper of Master Ji Dan.

Fang Tiansheng is older than Zhenren Yang, and is the patriarch of all the monks of Wanshou Sect.

But because he practiced the Soul Controlling Scripture, relied on the power of his natal spirit beast to swallow gold, and took a variety of life-extending pills, he was able to live to be eight hundred years old.

Currently less than five hundred years old, there is still plenty of time to reach the Nascent Soul realm.

"As for the Qingfeng Sect, it's just a stubborn sect with the Four Immortals... They can't let go of their self-proclaimed Taoist orthodoxy, and they want to adapt to the customs of this place. You can tell one or two things from their family's true test. Check the disciples Qualifications, character, and ending in a battle of strengths and weaknesses, why bother?"

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect selects its true disciples only based on their strength.

Regardless of personal strength or the strength of the accompanying spirit beast, as long as you can fight, you are qualified to ascend to the position of true disciple.

It's just that the position of this true successor is not stable. Every two years, latecomers can challenge.

Fang Tiansheng seems to know the Qingfeng Sect very well. He has even done some homework on some details and knows some real inside stories.

"It has been almost two thousand years since the founder of the Qingfeng Sect came across the sea and established his foundation in the Liang Kingdom. If generations had not produced disciples who could support the lintel, the inheritance would have been cut off long ago."

"But Ge Cang has the appearance of a Nascent Soul... If he succeeds in transforming into a baby, the Qingfeng Sect may really prosper!"

"Senior Brother Fang, there was a lot of rumors a few years ago that Ge Cang single-handedly defeated the four Dan-jie masters from the Ghost Spirit Sect. How true is this?"

Master Huo Ya asked out of curiosity. With his ability, he would be sure to win against any monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect alone.

His natal spiritual beast, Dinghuo Shenya, gathered lights, candles, and lights from thousands of houses, and made it into a ball of immortal true fire, which has the characteristics of decay but inexhaustibility.

Although it is not as good as some real fires in restraining evil spirits and having extra lethality against demonic monks, the darker and colder the environment, the more it can stimulate the supernatural power of Dinghuo Shencrow.

But with one against two, it can only be a tie.

With one against four, Huo Yao Zhenren was convinced that he had only one option: escape. He had some confidence in using Huo Yao's magical power to protect himself and escape.

He was determined not to believe that a monk from a remote sect could achieve such shocking feats.

There must be some exaggeration or untruth in this.

For example, Ge Cang used some powerful one-time exotic treasure to scare away several Dan-Jie masters from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"How true?"

Fang Tiansheng's voice rose, thunder rolled in his chest, and he said with hatred: "I see that you are really addicted to women, and you have lost your head... If it weren't for the few demon cubs from the Ghost Spirit Sect who ran so fast, one by one, they would all be gone. His soul was completely destroyed by Ge Cang!"

"Jiu Lian Zhenjun told me personally that this man's talent is a once-in-a-hundred-year experience in our Holy Lotus Sect. The key is that his magical power can extremely restrain the demonic monks. Even if I change my seat and pick up the demon cubs, I may not be as fast as him. quick!"

"Heifeng, go and tell the fellow Taoists of Qingfeng Sect that you can give them one drop... no, just three drops of Qingling Chalcedony!"

Fang Tiansheng remembered something and changed his mind.

"But I want him to promise you personally that he owes me two favors from the Wanshou Sect... once for the Qingfeng Sect and once for Ge Cang personally. That fellow Taoist Yang is Senior Brother Ge Cang, so he should be able to make the decision for him."

"As long as he agrees, you immediately take my warrant and go to the secret realm to get three drops of pure spirit chalcedony for him!"

"Although I don't like the Qingfeng Sect's awkward style, this family is the most trustworthy... As long as you let them owe you a favor, you don't have to worry about the day when you won't be able to get it back."

"I understand, Senior Brother Fang."

Master Heifeng didn't expect that Fang Tianshenghui would agree to Master Yang's excessive request.

I originally thought about asking for a drop of Qingling Chalcedony, but even if I fulfilled Yang Zhenren's instructions, I would have the dignity to ask for the Tongue Knowledge Pill.

When the two junior brothers exited the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts and only Fang Tiansheng remained, he closed his eyelids slightly tiredly.

"According to the wishes of the Holy Lotus Sect, there must be a quota for Ge Cang in the Liansheng Secret Realm this time... Then find someone to send a message and let them pay attention to the spiritual objects in the space. If there are Junior Brother Feng and Ge Cang, as long as there are two people this time, When space spiritual objects appear, the chance of falling into their hands is quite high."

Fang Tiansheng was one of the few great monks in the Liang Kingdom, and many things were no secret to him.

"If I can find a piece of Kongming Stone, I will go to Zengguang Immortal City to take a copy of the fourth-level breath soil, and ask the fourth-level array master to take action. It will not be a problem to consolidate the secret realm for three hundred years!"

Three hundred years means that this secret realm of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can still harvest five rounds of pill-forming spiritual objects.

Calculated based on the minimum of forty drops of pure spirit chalcedony per session, it is a full two hundred portions of elixir-forming spiritual objects.

No matter how much you pay for it, it is worth it.

"The old man is getting older, and he only has one or two hundred years left at most... The third-level peak is certain, but how on earth can a fourth-level spiritual beast reach it?"

The deeper the cultivation of the Soul Controlling Scripture, the closer the relationship between the monk and his natal spiritual beast will be.

When the elixir was first formed, it was the gold-swallowing dragon that pulled Fang Tiansheng's cultivation forward.

Now, the situation has reversed, and Fang Tiansheng has been dragged down by the realm of his natal spiritual beast.

The gold-swallowing earth dragon carries a trace of true dragon blood, and the step to advance to the fourth level is more difficult than that of ordinary spiritual beasts.

It would definitely be too late using conventional means.

Fang Tiansheng learned a secret through Jiulian Zhenjun. Thousands of years ago, the golden horned dragon, the spiritual beast of a Yuanying Zhenjun in Beiyuan, successfully saved up and survived the transformation after swallowing a five-crystal divine iron. Thunder Tribulation, becoming a fourth-level spiritual beast.

They are both spiritual beasts with dragon blood, and both have a hobby of devouring hardware and mineral materials. This secret has great reference value.

"Five-crystal divine iron... The world of immortality is so big, where are these fifth-level spiritual materials hidden..."

Compared to the secret realm of alchemy and spiritual objects that was in danger of collapsing, Fang Tiansheng felt even more anxious because his own path was uncertain.