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Chapter 206 Monument of Merit

The sun was rising, and when the first ray of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the rocks and hit Tianjiu's face, his pupils suddenly opened and emitted a ray of surprise.

It went so smoothly, so comfortable! In just a few hours, by running Tongtian Jue, not only did he make up for all the shortfalls in his Dantian yesterday, but it also increased by half. He clearly felt that the fluid flow in his Dantian was denser and more vivid.

, and the speed of the liquid flow seemed to have slowed down a bit. What surprised him even more was that through the practice of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he felt extremely comfortable and his eyesight was clear. In the past, taking pill pills or swallowing spiritual materials would only make him

I don't feel this way. It seems that if you want to go far, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the right way.

"Oh! Elder Peak is great! It has dense spiritual energy and pleasant scenery. It would be perfect if there is another beauty to accompany you!"

Tianjiu stretched out, moved his muscles and bones, and scratched his head and said.

In the eastern sky, the rising sun revealed a tiny red dot, and the sky was filled with glow. In the mountain forest, a few rows of egrets were singing, and where the mist was reborn, countless birds competed in harmony, completely awakening the silent mountain peaks.

Tianjiu drilled out of the boulder and admired the beautiful scenery of the mountain for a while, and then the stream of light shot towards Zhizhuo Hall.

Before the time was up for the stick of incense, Tianjiu's light suddenly fell on the square of Zhizhuodian.

Although the newly built Zhizhuo Hall has not yet been completed, it is still magnificent and impressive. The main building is a sky-blue palace fifty feet high and a thousand feet wide. There are dozens of auxiliary halls that extend deep into the mountain. The walls of the palace

On the top, there are countless miniature magic circles vaguely engraved. Under the sunlight, the light shines, and the mist curls around it, just like a fairyland on earth.

In the square in front of the temple, two figures were reflected in the consciousness of Tianjiu. Wei Qiyin sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breath in front of an incense burner, while Le Tucheng stood solemnly on a jade-colored building more than one foot high with his hands behind his back.

In front of the stone monument.

It seems that they have arrived early.

"Uncle Wei, morning!" As soon as Tianjiu stood still, he immediately cupped his fists and laughed, taking the lead in saying hello.

Wei Qiyin didn't even raise his eyelids and ignored him.

Tianjiu blinked and narrowed his eyes, looked at Le Tucheng in the distance, and ducked over: "Good morning, Senior Brother Le! What are you looking at?"

"Look at the fat sheep!" Le Tucheng smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Tianjiu was stunned and looked at the stone tablet along Le Tucheng's gaze.

"Holy shit! What is this?" Tianjiu yelled, and a black line appeared on his forehead.

Merit Monument: In the year 1333 of the Yuling calendar, the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation came, and Hua Chen Zhizhuo’s hall was destroyed by thunder. However, natural disasters have no mercy, and when everyone was helpless, a disciple generously donated money and bravely offered advice, and finally

We raised millions of crystal stones to rebuild the Zhizhuo Palace. How magnificent! How magnificent! This person is Tianjiu, the most benevolent person in Hua Chen. He donated tens of thousands of crystal stones alone. I hereby erect a monument to show to future generations that I am the leader.

Ouyang Deli.

Le Tucheng patted the stone tablet lightly and said with a smile: "Good man, it seems that your name will be immortalized forever. With just tens of thousands of crystals, you will be famous forever. You are worthy of being a role model for our generation! Congratulations!"

"Same joy! Same joy!" Tianjiu twitched, holding his fists and smiling bitterly.

A stream of light shot towards the bright red sun, and the stream of light condensed, revealing Ouyang De's figure.

"You're all here! Hey, Tianjiu, you're really not late this time?!" Ouyang De was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Good morning, Master Master! If I'm late again, I won't be a fat sheep but a fat pig!" Tian Jiu replied with sour teeth.

"Haha, look at the merit monument? What do you think?"

"Uncle Master, what does this mean? Tianjiu seemed to see hundreds of knives floating behind him. How could you dare me to walk at night in the future? Furthermore, the number on this stone tablet is wrong. Tianjiu only donated five thousand

It’s just a crystal, not as huge as the tens of thousands you mentioned.”

"Oh, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. You did only donate five thousand spar. The rest was added to you by Deacon Mi. He said you would make up for it separately. I don't think it's appropriate, so I'd better start again.

Would you like to do something like this?"

"ah……?!"

"Alas, we, Hua Chen, are so poor that we have to raise money to even build the master's palace. To be honest, I am bankrupt now and I still owe the master of Ji Da, Dongcang Sect, 500,000 mid-level spar. I heard that I am now bankrupt.

You are so famous now that monks from several major states give a thumbs up and shout "Master Jing" whenever Tianjiu is mentioned..."

"Master, please stop talking. I'll give it to you. Can't I give it to you for this crystal?!"

"Okay, okay! This monument is really right! Old Man Mi has the foresight to solve my urgent need! Tianjiu, what kind of reward do you need? I don't have Ouyang De's crystal, but I will give you a plaque or something.

A book of some kind of meritorious deeds is still acceptable!"

"Yes! Uncle Master, please spare me! I don't want anything, you just need to bring my brothers Wanbao and Huben to the Dantang. I will bow to you here!" Tianjiu said

After finishing, he twitched and held his hands up again and again.

It seems that people are afraid of being famous as pigs are afraid of being strong. He Tianjiu is a real fat pig. Even Ouyang De, the leader who has always been stoic and sees through the world of mortals, is thinking about him.

"Okay! I agreed! After you come back from the Dongling Competition, they will officially be your disciples of the Alchemy Hall." Ouyang De nodded happily. Then he glanced at Wei Qiyin and Le Tucheng: "

You are all in good condition, and it seems that you are well prepared. I have called you here today to explain to you some of the secrets and rules of this Dongling Contest. Then, we will adjust our breathing here for a while, and wait for everyone to arrive.

After Qi Qi, at sunset, we set off for Donglingmen."

Wei Qiyin slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, red light flickered. His body only moved slightly, and he suddenly appeared in front of the stone monument, still sitting cross-legged, as if he had been staying under the stone monument.

Ouyang De nodded slightly, twirled his sparse beard, and said with a smile: "Tianjiu, Tu Cheng, you should also sit down. Zhizhuo Hall has not been completed yet, so you will not be invited in. The scenery here is unique, so I will explain it here.

.”

"The scenery is unique?!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and glanced at the merit monument nearby, feeling as if a knife had been cut through his heart.

"Ahem!" Ouyang De cleared his throat, sat down cross-legged, and then began to explain.

"The Dongling Contest began three years before the death of Dongji Zhenren. At that time, the five major disciples each occupied a mountain peak, which is now the training place of the supreme elders of each sect. As the strength of the disciples of each peak increased, disciples were often arranged to compete.

And the competition was euphemistically called: verification of spells. Master Dongji was also happy to participate in the guidance. This was the prototype of the competition.

After the sudden death of Master Dongji, none of the five disciples obeyed the other. After a long and protracted battle, there was still no winner. As a last resort, the three wealthy families in Yuling Prefecture, Xiling, Nanyu, and Beiwei, intervened and defeated Dongling.

According to the territory occupied by the major disciples at that time, the foothills were divided into five major sects, and the current five sects were established, namely: Donglingmen, Huachenmen, Tianyimen, Qianjimen and Danshanyunge. At that time, Donglingmen

The Gate and Huachen Gate are the most powerful, each occupying dozens of peaks. Danshan Yunge is the weakest, with less than eight peaks, and they are all remote places in the far north.

In order to suppress the fighting between the various sects, the three powerful families came up with plans to formally establish the so-called Dongling Competition Conference. Once every ten years, each of the five sects will produce three main disciples of the younger generation and one alternate disciple.

There is a competition at the top of the North Peak of East Pole Peak. Before the end of the round, a disciple participating in the test dies, and there is a chance for a substitute. At this time, the alternative disciple is allowed to appear. However, once the alternative disciple is used, even if another disciple dies,

No substitutes can be substituted, and the rest of the competition can only be carried out with the remaining formation. The winner will get the peak, and the loser will get the peak. Finally, based on the results of all the disciples, the leader of the competition will be selected, that is, the first core disciple of Dongling Mountain...

"

"The first core of Dongling Mountain? Wow, that's awesome! Is there any spar magic weapon reward? Is it easy to issue a core order?" Tianjiu heard this and couldn't help but interrupt Ouyang De's explanation.

Wei Qiyin frowned slightly, and Le Tucheng also glanced at Tianjiu strangely. However, fortunately, Ouyang De was not unhappy at all and said with a smile: "This first core disciple of Dongling Mountain cannot issue core tokens.

No one will listen to you. But there is still a reward, and the reward is not a crystal magic weapon, but a mountain peak."

"Mountain?!" Tianjiu was shocked, and Wei Qiyin suddenly opened his eyes.


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