Natural fairy species

"Senior Brother Liang, what do you mean, I don't need to hand over the dragon tooth rice spiritual seeds, I can just continue planting them as usual?"

Bai Zichen did not expect Liang Yu to say this. If the master of the Law Enforcement Hall supported him, no matter how loud the complaints from other elders were, it would not affect him.

"Junior Brother Gu later calculated an account for me... If the sect now has forty-six foundation-building elders, if the supply is open, it will only be 10,000 kilograms of Longya rice a year, and there is no need to expand the scale of planting. But the production in Black Mountain has always been Being barren gives outsiders the impression that it is rich in monster resources, and a large amount of monster materials are sold every year.”

Liang Yu motioned to him to calm down and listen to what he had to say.

"But if we can develop Longya rice into a specialty product of Qingfengmen, with an annual output of more than 20,000 stones, we can have certain bargaining power in the market."

"Why does the market price of spiritual rice in the entire Liang Kingdom fluctuate with the selling price of spiritual rice in the Shennongmen store? Because in addition to having the largest and best spiritual planters, the amount of high-grade spiritual rice produced by their family accounts for more than the entire Liang Kingdom." More than 40%!”

The original intention of agreeing to Gu Xisheng's rise to power was that he had no support behind him, his personal prestige was low, and a weak leader was in the interests of the Law Enforcement Palace.

However, several of his actions after he came to power forced Liang Yu to admit that Gu Xisheng was very capable in general affairs.

"Junior Brother Gu has done an investigation. Shennongmen has to spread out its spiritual fields to plant a variety of second-level spiritual rice. The annual output of dragon tooth rice can reach up to 10,000 shi. If we can achieve an annual output of 20,000 shi, it will be the best place in the Liang Kingdom. The largest producer of spiritual rice!”

"For several body refining sects, the second-level spiritual rice has great temptation."

"We can even make Qingfengmenfang City famous through Longya Rice and build it into an iconic product like the Wanshoufang Spirit Beast."

Bai Zichen was silent. Gu Xisheng's rhetoric, combined with his plan of ten thousand acres of spiritual land, seemed to be feasible.

Although the appeal of Longya rice is incomparable to that of spiritual beasts, even if Qingfengmen really controls the pricing power of Longya rice, it is impossible for Fangshi to attract customers from millions of miles away.

Unless it replaces Shennongmen and becomes the spiritual rice trading center of the entire Liang Kingdom.

But no matter what, it is much better than the current situation where Fangshi is a stagnant water and can only earn spiritual stones from monks in Heishan County.

"But no matter how nice he says it, turning over the spiritual seeds will definitely affect your interests... I have made an agreement with Junior Brother Gu to buy your dragon tooth rice spiritual seeds with 50,000 points of sect contribution. If you feel it is inappropriate, just If you didn't hear what you said before, Gu Xisheng would never dare to force you!"

"Since it is of great benefit to the sect's prospects and can reap contributions, it is natural."

Bai Zichen was shocked by Liang Yu's lion's opening and hurriedly responded.

It was thanks to Senior Brother Liang that he took the sect's laws very seriously and felt that this was against his standards, so he asked Gu Xisheng for this number.

Fifty thousand sect contribution points, based on the general exchange value of sect collections, is equivalent to 70,000 spiritual stones.

You know, the exchange price of a Foundation Establishment Pill is only 10,000 contributions.

The matter of the spirit seed was settled, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief. The people at Lingtian Hall and Baiyu Tower would handle the rest of the matter.

"Junior Brother Bai, you have two years to go before you start working. What happened to what I mentioned to you back then?"

Liang Yu obviously didn't let go of his original thoughts and brought up the old things again.

"I have expelled Ma Ming from the Law Enforcement Palace. The five patrol teams are missing an elder..."

Bai Zichen waved his hands repeatedly and refused: "Brother, you know that I am lazy and cannot do this job, and I don't even have time to practice on weekdays."

"If there is a more leisurely job, I would definitely be willing to join the law enforcement hall."

There are five inspection teams in the Law Enforcement Hall, each team is equipped with one deacon, four stewards, and one hundred and fifty disciples in the late stage of Qi refining.

The area of ​​responsibility will be rotated every six months. Regardless of the internal and external affairs of the sect, they have the authority to investigate and have great authority.

But when Bai Zichen thought about it, he would often travel around Heishan County, mediating the fights between immortal cultivating families, chasing down Jie Xiu, or killing the second-level monsters that got out of control and broke into the land.

Running around all day long has a great impact on my cultivation progress.

He is not trapped in front of a bottleneck, his cultivation is not moving at all. Not only does he not waste time when he goes out to do things, but he may also encounter opportunities while accumulating contributions to the sect.

"Then let the Law Enforcement Hall supervise you. There is no specific responsibility for the matter. You are only responsible for me... If there is any illegal activity, you can initiate an independent investigation."

Liang Yu shook his head with a wry smile, and pulled out the job that had been vacant for a long time.

"Inspector of the Law Enforcement Palace? Very good."

As soon as Bai Zichen heard the name, he knew that it was an honorable position, and that he only received a salary and did not work, which was exactly what he wanted.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Junior Brother Wei came out of seclusion three days ago. If we take a step further, we have already completed the foundation building!"

Liang Yu's tone was calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter, but the slightly twitching corners of his eyes still revealed his inner emotions.

Being surpassed by his junior brother who was almost fifty years younger than him, he must have mixed feelings in his heart.

But this is the case on the road. The one who starts first may not always make it to the end, and the one who walks smoothly may fall down and never stand up again.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wei."

Bai Zichen nodded gently. Any monk who could reach the completion of foundation construction meant that the door to the pill formation had been half opened.

I don’t know how many more years it will take for me to reach this state.

Thinking that the sect's contribution of 50,000 yuan would be credited soon, Bai Zichen felt more confident about shopping and asked Senior Brother Liang Yu directly if the sect had any top-grade defensive spiritual weapons that could not be exchanged or treasures that could specifically resist spiritual attacks.

But I was told that the Qingfeng Sect naturally has treasures of this level, and there are many of them.

But they are all kept in the secret hall, placed together with the treasures left by the immortals of the past generations, and are not expected to appear in the normal exchange channels.

Just like in the last land reclamation war, the Demon Locking God Fire Drum activated by Wei Dao was temporarily taken out from the secret hall.

However, according to the rules of the Qingfeng Sect, only those who have become the head of the sect and the master of the five halls can enter the secret hall to select a treasure.

Or make a great contribution to save the sect in times of crisis. If the elders unanimously approve it, ordinary elders can make an exception and enter the secret hall.

Bai Zichen let out a long sigh. It felt so uncomfortable to have money that he couldn't even spend.

Wanbao Pavilion has long asked that the middle-grade spiritual weapons have come to an end. The number of Black Mountain foundation-building monks is there, and the sales of this high-end product are limited.

If you make a request, it will take at least a year and a half to wait for the Wanbao Pavilion headquarters to transport it, and the top-quality spiritual weapon finally sent may not be what you want.

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"You little guy, you've been following me for several years, and you're still a first-level mid-level..."

Bai Zichen carried Gungun to him. Apart from gaining weight again, his spiritual beast remained the same as when he brought it back from Ten Thousand Beasts Workshop.

If it weren't for the excellent reputation of the Spiritual Beast Pavilion in Wanshoufang, he would have suspected that the other party had chosen a low-quality and incomplete spirit beast to fool him.

In the ignorant and admiring mood, apart from hugs, they just eat and eat.

According to reports from disciples who grow spiritual bamboos, Gungun's greatest skill is that he can easily and quickly find the tenderest and most spiritual bamboo among tens of thousands of bamboos.

Then he waved his claws, clawed away the soil, and dragged the bamboo back to his cabin, where he could happily chew it all day long.

"I really don't know what kind of third-level monster's bloodline I mixed with to become this lazy. But don't wait until I'm in the middle stage of foundation building and you're still a first-level mid-level spiritual beast."

Bai Zichen passed an order to Gungun, asking him to work hard to grow up and be promoted to a higher level as soon as possible, but he didn't know if he could understand it.

Today is the official day for Tong Huan to become a disciple. Bai Zichen did not make any fanfare, only a few of his own people in Baiyu Tower.

The only foreign guests were two neighbors who happened to be visiting, Zhou Suqing and Su Li.

"The person who can make Junior Brother Bai look favorable and accept him as his disciple must be a top talent..."

Sure enough, as Luo Qiuzhen said, Zhou Suqing was already in the late stage of foundation building and had the qualifications to run for the title of Lord of the Five Halls.

Senior Sister Zhou, who was despised by most people, unknowingly stood among the group of people at the top of the Qingfeng Sect except for Master Jiedan.

"Haha, I'm just a handsome person, so I don't deserve such praise from Senior Sister Zhou."

Bai Zichen looked slightly embarrassed and raised his tea cup to cover up.

The spiritual field that Old Man Tong proposed to contract became his most stable and largest source of spiritual stones.

The dragon tooth rice seeds allowed him to gain 50,000 points of sect contribution in one go.

This is almost equivalent to the sect salary of an ordinary elder for thirty or forty years.

Of course, this is related to Bai Zichen's identity and the conditions negotiated between Liang Yu and Gu Xisheng. Another elder might have given him ten thousand or twenty thousand contribution points.

This also allowed Tong Huan to have the status of a registered disciple, and Bai Zichen could not convince himself that he would not be allowed to become a regular disciple.

Later, I would use the Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian to test Tong Huan carefully, and try to let him see the day when his grandson's Qi refining was complete before Old Tong closed his eyes.

The auspicious time had arrived. Lu Song led Tong Huan to the audience and asked the young man to step forward.

"Disciple Tong Huan, pay homage to Master."

Tong Huan's face was red, obviously nervous.

"I am lucky enough to be a disciple of Bai Yu Lou Qian in my third life. From now on, I will respect my teacher and respect his teachings. I will allow everyone to respect the virtuous and will not lose the prestige of my teacher."

"May the Master's Tao be everlasting and the road evergreen."

After Tong Huan finished speaking, he raised a volume of books above his head. This was his apprenticeship ceremony.

"You have your heart... You are my first disciple. There are no other rules. From now on, just remember your true intention of cultivating Taoism and be respectful to your family."

Bai Zichen waved his hand and lifted Tong Huan up, and the book fell into his hand.

When I opened it, I saw that the big characters "Tongshi Lingzhi's Experience" had just been added in new ink.

He glanced at Old Tong in the hall, with tears in his eyes, staring at Tong Huan's back.

The vision is achieved and the emotions are hard to control.

Knowing that this volume was Old Man Tong's life's work and could be regarded as the inheritance of a second-level spiritual planter, it was extremely difficult.

Put outside, it is a treasure that a casual cultivator family relies on for family heirlooms.

"This Black Bamboo Sword is my first magical weapon, and I will give it to you as a gift from my master... There is no need to rush into the flying sword. You will be taught it when you have a certain foundation in cultivation."

Bai Zichen took out the Black Bamboo Sword from the storage bag and slowly brought it to Tong Huan.

Tong Huan is twelve years old and is at the third level of Qi refining.

Considering the environment he was in, this cultivation speed was relatively slow.

No matter what the purpose of accepting a disciple, now that he has become his official disciple, Bai Zichen has some responsibility as a master in his heart, and decides that he still has to take some time to give personal guidance.

We can't just leave all the work of teaching students and solving doubts to Lu Song.

"Thank you Master for giving me the sword!"

Tong Huan grabbed the black bamboo sword tightly, knelt down again excitedly, and kowtowed three times.

Of course, the two people watching the ceremony didn't express any regrets.

Su Li presented a second-level low-grade talisman, and Zhou Suqing turned over a heart-shaped jade pendant and gave it away. It is considered a high-grade magic weapon. It will activate itself when attacked, generating twelve light shields that do not require mana to maintain.

For disciples with low cultivation level, this magical weapon is still quite suitable.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, the three of them moved to the side hall and refilled the tea.

"Senior Sister Zhou, Junior Brother Su, come to my White Jade Tower together, what are you doing?"

Of course Bai Zichen wouldn't notice it, if the two of them met unexpectedly on the road and came together for a visit.

"I went out to look for some spiritual herbs a few days ago and discovered a mineral vein seven hundred miles north of Feiyue Lake..."

Although Zhou Suqing looks like an old woman, her voice is clear and like a girl's.

It turned out that she found a place where there was a suspected mineral vein. She was worried that it was guarded by monsters. Zhou Suqing, who was extremely unsure of her own fighting power, thought about it and approached Su Li, who had an old friend in the past, and wanted to get him to explore it together.

Su Li did not refuse, but suggested that for the sake of safety, it was best to ask Bai Zichen to join the team.

This led to the scene where the two of them arrived at the White Jade Tower together today.