Natural fairy species

"Brother Liang, I don't need to turn in the dragon tooth rice spirit seed, just continue to plant it as usual?"

Bai Zichen didn't expect Liang Yu to say that. If he had the support of the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, no matter how loud the other elders complained, he wouldn't be able to affect him.

"Junior Brother Gu later settled the accounts for me...the sect now has forty-six foundation-building elders. If the supply is open, it will only be 10,000 catties of dragon tooth rice a year. There is no need to expand the scale of planting. But the production of Black Mountain has always been Barren, the impression given to outsiders is that there are abundant monster resources, and a large amount of monster materials are sold every year."

Liang Yu signaled him to be calm and not to be impatient, and listened to him.

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

"Why does the market price of lingmi in the whole Liang country fluctuate with the price of lingmi in the Shennongmen store? Because besides having the most and the best lingzhi masters, the high-grade lingmi produced by it accounts for 100% of Liang's. More than 40%!"

The original intention of agreeing with Gu Xisheng to come to power is that he has no support behind him, his personal prestige is low, and a weak leader is in the interest of the Law Enforcement Hall.

However, the several actions he took after he came to power made Liang Yu have to admit that Gu Xisheng had a great ability in general affairs.

"Junior Gu did a survey. Because Shennongmen wants to disperse the spiritual fields to plant a variety of second-grade spiritual rice, the output of Longya rice is at most ten thousand shi per year. If we can achieve an annual output of 20,000 shi, it will be the land of Liang Guo. The largest producing area of ​​Lingmi!"

"For several body-refining sects, the second-order Lingmi has a huge temptation."

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

Bai Zichen remained silent. Gu Xisheng's rhetoric, combined with his plan of 10,000 mu of spiritual land, seemed to be feasible to a certain extent.

Although the attractiveness of dragon tooth rice is not comparable to that of spirit beasts, even if Qingfengmen really has the right to price dragon tooth 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 pool of stagnant water and can only earn the spiritual stones of monks in Heishan County.

"But no matter how nice he said, the handing over of the spirit seed will definitely affect your interests... I have negotiated with Junior Brother Gu, and I will buy your dragon tooth rice spirit seed for 50,000 points of sect contribution. If you think it is inappropriate, you can If you didn't hear the words before, Gu Xisheng would never dare to force you!"

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

Bai Zichen was shocked by Liang Yu's lion's big mouth, and he responded hastily.

It's also thanks to this senior brother Liang who attached great importance to the law of the sect and felt that this matter violated his principles, so he asked Gu Xisheng for this number.

50,000 Zongmen contribution value, based on the exchange value of general Zongmen collections, is equivalent to 70,000 Lingshi.

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

Both of them heaved a sigh of relief when the matter of the spirit seed was settled, and the people from Lingtian Hall and Baiyu Tower would be in charge of the rest of the matter.

"Junior Brother Bai, there are two years left to come out to work, how did I think about what I mentioned to you back then?"

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

"I have expelled Ma Ming from the Law Enforcement Hall, and the five major inspection teams are missing an elder..."

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

"If there is a more leisurely job, I am definitely willing to enter the Palace of Law Enforcement."

There are five inspection teams in the Law Enforcement Hall, each with one deacon, four stewards, and 150 disciples in the late stage of Qi refining.

The area in charge 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 of it, he would often run around Heishan County, or mediate the fight between Xiuxian clans, or chase Jiexiu, or kill the second-level monsters that broke into Shudi out of control.

This job of running around all day has too much affected my cultivation progress.

He is not trapped in front of the bottleneck, the brothers who have not moved at all, not only will they not waste time when they come out to do things, but they may also encounter opportunities while accumulating contributions from the sect.

"Then let the Law Enforcement Hall supervise the investigation. There is no specific responsibility, but I am only responsible...Anything illegal can initiate an independent investigation."

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

"Supervised by the Palace of Law Enforcement? Very good."

As soon as Bai Zichen heard the name, he knew that it was a noble job, the kind that only took the salary and didn't work, which was exactly what he wanted.

"By the way, I have one more thing to tell you. Junior brother Wei left the customs three days ago, and if we go one step further, the foundation has been established!"

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

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

But this is the case on the road. Those who start first may not be able to go to the end, and those who walk smoothly may fall down and never stand up again.

"Then congratulations, Senior Brother Wei."

Bai Zichen nodded lightly. Any monk who can reach the completion of foundation establishment means that the door of alchemy has been opened halfway.

I don't know how many years it will take for me to reach this level.

Thinking that 50,000 sects would contribute to the account soon, Bai Zichen became more confident in his shopping, and directly asked Senior Brother Liang Yu if there were any top-quality defensive spiritual weapons or treasures specially designed to resist the attack of spiritual consciousness in the sect that could be exchanged.

However, they were told that the Qingfeng Sect naturally had treasures of this level, and there were not a few of them.

But they are all kept in the secret hall, and put together with the relics of the alchemy masters of the past, so it is impossible to appear in the normal exchange method.

Just like the last wasteland war, the demon-locking god fire drum urged by Wei Dao was temporarily taken out of 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 choose a treasure.

Or make a great contribution to saving the sect in times of crisis, and the elders will unanimously agree that ordinary elders can make an exception to enter the secret hall.

Bai Zichen let out a long sigh, the feeling of not being able to spend any money was too uncomfortable.

Wanbao Pavilion has asked a long time ago that the middle-grade spirit weapon is at the end, and the number of Black Mountain Foundation Establishment monks is there, and the sales of this high-end product are limited.

If a request is made, it will take at least a year and a half to wait for the Wanbaoge headquarters to dispatch it, and the top-grade spiritual artifacts that are finally delivered may not meet the wishes.

...

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

Bai Zichen brought Gun Gun to him, except for gaining weight again, his spirit beast remained unchanged from when he brought it back from Wanshoufang.

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.

Among the ignorant and admiring emotions that came, apart from hugging, they just ate and ate.

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

Then he waved his claws, scraped away the dirt, and dragged the spirit bamboo back to his hut, where he could happily chew on it all day.

"I really don't know what kind of bloodline of a third-order monster has been mixed in to become this tired and lazy, but don't wait for me to be in the middle stage of foundation establishment, you are still a first-order middle-grade spirit beast."

Bai Zichen passed an order to make Gun Gun work hard to grow up and be promoted to the rank as soon as possible, but he didn't know if he could understand it.

Today is Tong Huan's official apprenticeship day, Bai Zichen didn't make much fanfare, only a few of his own people in Baiyulou.

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

"The one who can make Junior Brother Bai look more favored and accepted as an in-house disciple must be a top seed..."

Sure enough, as Luo Qiuzhen said, Zhou Suqing was already at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and was already qualified to run for the Master of the Five Palaces.

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

"Hehe, but the appearance of a middle-aged man, I can't deserve such a compliment from Senior Sister Zhou."

Bai Zichen looked slightly embarrassed, and raised his teacup as a cover.

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

The dragon tooth rice seeds allowed him to harvest 50,000 sect contribution points at one time.

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

Of course, this has something to do with Bai Zichen's identity and the terms Liang Yu and Gu Xisheng talked about. Another elder might give him ten or twenty thousand contribution points.

This also allowed Tong Huan to assume the status of a registered disciple, and prevented him from becoming a full-time student. Bai Zichen couldn't convince himself in his heart.

When I turned back, I used the Nine Suns Divine Fire Mirror to test Tong Huan, trying to let Old Man Tong close his eyes, so that he could see his grandson's perfect day of Qi refining.

The auspicious time has come, Lu Song led Tong Huan to the stage, and let the boy go forward by himself.

"Disciple Tong Huan, pay respects to Master."

Tong Huan's face was flushed, obviously nervous.

"Huan Sansheng is fortunate to be a teacher in front of the Baiyu Tower. From now on, he will respect his teacher, allow everyone to respect the virtuous, and not fall into the prestige of the teacher's school."

"May the Master's Dao be endless, and the Dao be evergreen."

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

"You have a heart...you are my first disciple, and there are no other rules. From now on, keep in mind the original intention of cultivating the Tao, and just be respectful to the ancestral home."

With a big wave of his hand, Bai Zichen helped Tong Huan up, and the book fell into his hand.

Opening it up, Tong Shi Lingzhi's mind has a few large characters, which were just added by Xinmo.

Looking at the old man Tong in the hall, with tears in his eyes, he stared straight at Tong Huan's back.

The vision has come true, and it's hard to help.

It is not easy to know that this book is the painstaking effort of old man Tong all his life, and it can already be counted as the inheritance of a second-level spiritual planter.

Put it outside, it is a treasure that a casual cultivator family depends on.

"This Black Bamboo Sword is my first magic weapon, and I will give it to you as a gift from my teacher... A flying sword, don't rush it, it will be taught when you have a certain foundation of 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 this year and has three levels of Qi Refining.

Considering his environment, this cultivation speed is relatively slow.

No matter what the purpose of accepting apprentices is, since he has become his official disciple, Bai Zichen has some responsibilities as a master in his heart, so he decides to spare some time to teach him personally.

You can't leave all the work of teaching and solving puzzles to Lu Song.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the sword!"

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

The two people watching the ceremony, of course, didn't say anything.

Su Li sent a second-grade 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, and it will be activated by itself when attacked, forming twelve light shields that do not require mana to maintain.

For disciples with low cultivation bases, this magic weapon is quite suitable.

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

"Senior Sister Zhou, Junior Brother Su, come to my Baiyu Tower hand in hand, what's your business?"

Of course Bai Zichen didn't realize that the two of them just met on the road and came to visit together.

"A few days ago, I went out to search for some spiritual herbs, and found a vein of minerals 700 miles away from the north side of Feiyue Lake..."

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

It turned out that she had discovered a place that seemed to have a mine vein. She was worried about being guarded by monsters. Zhou Suqing, who was extremely unconfident in her combat power, thought about it for a while, and found Su Li, who had an old past, and wanted to find out with him.

Su Li didn't refuse, but suggested that to be on the safe side, it's best to invite Bai Zichen to join the team.

This is how the two of them went to the White Jade Tower together today.