Xu Zhao has the rights to distribute the Foundation Establishment Pills, but he does not dare to cheat. In fact, there is no need to cheat. One hundred and thirty Foundation Establishment Pills means that there are fewer people and more pills.
However, he still did not expect that there were only sixty-one Qi-practicing Dzogchen monks who came to him.
"Geniuses are always in the minority. Most of them were in the late stage of Qi training or even in the Great Perfection. There are only a few who can quickly climb up after arriving at the sect. They are only those who once lacked resources and a mutated Hidden Heaven Spiritual Root.
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Xu Zhao looked at the old man with white beard and hair and shook his head slightly. Judging from the age of that man, he must be sixty or seventy years old. Now he has taken pills to squeeze out all his potential and reach the Great Perfection of Qi training. He probably won't be too tall in the future.
achievements.
"The leader is impressed by..."
Xu Zhao made a phone call in accordance with the regulations, which probably meant that the leader felt that it was hard for everyone to follow them all the way, and in order to fill the backbone of the sect, he asked the Supreme Elder to refine the Foundation Building Pill.
Once you have completed the foundation building, you can change the technique without any harm.
The Sutra Collection Pavilion at Taiyi Peak has nine volumes of major texts and three thousand volumes of magic seals.
As a disciple of this sect, you can get a volume of exercises or spells for free, and the rest need to be exchanged for spiritual stones and meritorious deeds. These things are not his responsibility. Someone will take the initiative to explain them when they go to the Sutra Pavilion.
Xu Zhao took a glance and found that among the sixty-one people, there were quite a few people with family backgrounds, accounting for about 60 to 70 percent. The rest were casual cultivators without backgrounds who were living a miserable life.
However, he did not look down upon those members of the family because they looked down upon him, nor did he look down upon him because he was once a Kuhaha cultivator. As the master said, since they are all disciples of the same sect, they should be treated equally.
There is no need to embarrass Qi practitioners.
The other qi training disciples who were watching did not leave. They all craned their necks to look in. Apart from joining in the fun, they seemed to just want to see what the Foundation Establishment Pill looked like.
"That's a Foundation Establishment Pill. One pill can be sold for nine thousand spirit stones in the market. It's still priceless. The sect can actually sell one pill for one thousand spirit stones. It seems like there's no scruples at all. There seems to be no shortage.
Foundation Building Pill."
"There are still three thousand meritorious deeds."
"Three thousand meritorious deeds are nothing for a foundation-building monk."
"We will continue to open up wasteland in the future, and the sect needs people to handle so many affairs. The sooner we become a foundation-building monk, the sooner we can earn enough merit."
"..."
"Didn't you hear what Elder Xu said, that is the foundation-building pill refined by the ancestor himself. The ancestor has such a profound cultivation level."
"It's a pity that I didn't practice Qi Dzogchen."
A disciple next to him who was in the late stage of qi training was so angry that his intestines turned green. He looked sad and said sadly: "Me neither. If I had known better, I would have worked hard and practiced hard, and I would not have neglected my homework."
"Should there be another opportunity like this in the future?"
"Who knows, maybe just this time, maybe there will be more in the future, but this thing of chance..."
"..."
The disciples around him were whispering and discussing the sect's decision.
They received their respective salaries half a month ago. The outer disciples receive thirty spirit stones and twenty-four Qi-nourishing pills a year. The inner disciples receive ten times as much as the outer disciples.
Even though they are both inner sects, foundation-building monks and qi-training disciples are treated very differently.
Foundation-building monks can also receive twelve Yinhun pills corresponding to their own realm. It is said that the pills are also from the hands of the ancestors. They are very powerful and are the secret medicine of the sect that is not passed down to the outside world.
"Those whose names I called came forward to receive the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"Zhou Fang."
"..."
"Xu Maolin."
"..."
"Zhang Qingrong."
"Gu Yan."
"Qiu Wandao."
"Li Xiaozheng."
"..."
"Isn't that old man Qiu? He has also achieved great perfection in practicing Qi."
"What old man Qiu is called, senior brother? Senior brother Qiu has a mutated Hidden Heaven Spiritual Root. He has made rapid progress after modifying the sect's martial arts. Maybe he will become a foundation-building monk in the future, and then go further."
"Senior Brother, I am also smooth-talking. Senior Brother Qiu is such an old man that his energy and blood have begun to decline. I don't know if he can withstand the difficulty of building a foundation." Everyone seemed to feel a little regretful while talking.
If there were no problems with his spiritual roots, Qiu Wandao would not have behaved like this. He might have become a golden elixir master long ago, instead of struggling around in the city and living with a few low-level talismans all his life.
However, along with the regret, there is also a bit of sigh and a subtle sense of schadenfreude.
After all, people always talk about the fall of a genius or the fact that a genius never grows up. They don't do it intentionally, but they are unconsciously proud of it.
Qiu Wandao paid the spirit stone to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill. He just laughed at the words of other junior brothers and sisters. He had heard even more vicious words, but his current chat sounded very kind.
After everyone received the Foundation Establishment Pill, Qiu Wandao spent all his money to buy another one. From then on, he owed six thousand meritorious deeds. If he could become a Foundation Establishment monk, his future would be bright. If he died during the breakthrough,
Eliminate, then...
Death means nothing.
Fortunately, he was in a sect. At least, even if he died, someone would collect his body for him. It would not be like when he was in a shantytown in the city, where he would not be discovered even if he died in a smelly house.
"Junior brother, I have to tell you in advance that when a monk takes Foundation Establishment Pills, it is best to take them one by one. The superimposed power of Foundation Establishment Pills is very violent. Taking multiple pills at one time will definitely break your body due to the force of the medicine."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
Qiu Wandao smiled.
It doesn't matter if he dies or disappears, it is his own choice from beginning to end. He wants to live, become stronger, and live longer.
Even if you die, you will have no regrets.
Qiu Wandao, who looked like an old dog with his hunched figure, left the hall.
No one is traveling with him.
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Tongming Hall.
"Master, this is the disciple who will receive the Foundation Establishment Pill this time."
Xu Zhao respectfully handed the roster to True Lord Taiyi. The roster described the appearance and cultivation of the disciples in detail, drew it with spiritual power, and purchased several foundation-building pills.
There are too few people, and there will be even fewer monks who can break through the Foundation Establishment. However, with the protection of the Foundation Establishment Pill, not many people will die in the process of breakthrough. At most, the breakthrough will fail and become the real Qi Training Dzogchen. That is
Commonly known as the Twelve Levels of Qi Training.
"Hopefully they can get through it."
Taiyi Zhenjun returned the list to Xu Zhao, and then told him: "I will leave the construction of each palace to you. Your uncle has a magical power of 'spreading beans and forming an army'. When the time comes, I will let him pass it on to you."
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"Restore it properly according to the drawings."
"Master, we don't have the manpower to deal with those forces that are not amenable to enlightenment. Should we recruit those who worship the golden elixir to form a coalition, and first clear out those forces that are unwilling to move."
"Keep them for now. If it doesn't work, I will let your uncle go." Taiyi Zhenjun wrote quickly, and what he wrote was about the planning of Qianyuan City and various facilities in the sect.
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Hearing what Xu Zhao said, he paused for a moment. Even if the monks were cleared out now, there would be no extra manpower to take over. It would be better to keep them for now and then kill them all once more.
Just as Taiyi Zhenjun said, since he is unwilling to surrender and leave, he can only let Tushanjun go. The soul flag still lacks a scapegoat, so he can kill the chickens and scare the monkeys to make an example.
In a sect, if some people are good people, some people must be evil people.
There is no way around this.
As for whether he will be labeled as evil or crooked, as long as he does not offend the public and does not harm everyone's interests, there will be no problem.
Furthermore, Qianyuan is the territory of their Taiyi Sect, which is recognized by Xingluo Zhengtong. If they refuse to leave despite their good words, they can only solve it by hand.
Another half month.
After finishing the medicine garden, Tushanjun also built a dojo for himself on the top of the mountain, which was very similar to the old Daheishan. Tushanjun didn't know why, but it was just an accident, maybe he was a nostalgic person.
He did some calculations with his fingers, but he didn't have a clue even with his half-assed math skills.
In short, there was no mistake or panic in the soul induction, which meant that Jinghong was still safe and sound. As a genius of Wanfa Sect, there should be no accidents.
Tu Shanjun, who was about to start designing the destiny cards for his disciples, was suddenly stunned for a moment. Then he opened the soul flag as if he had caught some spiritual light, stared at it for a long time, and then took out a smaller soul flag as if he thought of something.
"The fate card will contain a trace of the disciple's soul and drip into the heart and blood. In this way, if any accident occurs to the disciple, the sect will immediately know about it, and the two will echo each other."
"Then can I extract a trace of the soul of my disciples and inject it into the main banner?"
After being stunned for a long time, Tushanjun finally shook his head.
It's really unscrupulous for people to do this kind of experiment to prevent people from reincarnation.
He can't do it.
Just as he cannot use the seven emotions and six desires of sentient beings to make elixirs, there are some things that cannot be started with this approach. Regardless of whether it can be accomplished or not, this approach should not be taken.
Tu Shanjun thinks he is not a good person, but he does not want to become a demon.
The disciples call him ancestor, just like the demon cultivators and ghosts in Daheishan call him king. Some things are the bottom line.
"Let's use the old method of exchanging elixirs and spiritual stones for advanced souls."
"Make more magic weapons to seal souls, and establish more rules to restrain the disciples. Just let this matter only circulate within the sect."
Tu Shanjun's current cultivation level in the late Nascent Soul stage, if he wants to improve it, the Yin Shen required is very large, at least one million or more for him to progress.
Unless there are a few more Yin gods from the late Nascent Soul stage, but if the Great True Monarch is so powerful, it will be easy to defeat them, but difficult to kill them.
Killing people and practicing martial arts without any injustice or grudge is for violence.
The method of extracting souls and refining souls makes people live forever and never be reincarnated, and they will be slaves in the banners for generations. This method does not need to be demonstrated. Once used, it will definitely be disgusted by gods and abandoned by ghosts, and even the devil will want to kill him.
Now that Taiyi Sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, if he turns himself into a public enemy of good and evil like Xiaohuangyu, it will definitely lead to disaster. Tu Shanjun does not want to cause the whole plan of Taiyi Zhenjun to collapse because of himself.
If Taiyi Zhenjun's path is damaged, his path will also be damaged. For a little improvement in strength, the gain is not worth the loss.
"As you can see, the situation is still good."
He was afraid that he would be eager to improve his strength.
A sudden increase in strength will make people forget many things.
It would be fine if he was really the main soul weapon spirit who was ruthless and desireless, but he had all seven emotions and six desires. He was afraid that he would forget why he wanted to become an immortal, and he was afraid that one day he would not recognize who he was.
Then who would recognize him?
"Buzz!"
The sound of bells and drums.
Tu Shanjun's eyes moved over and looked at the place where the spiritual energy cyclone exploded. He opened his mouth and said suddenly: "Who is it? Did the breakthrough fail?"
The voice fell.
The body transformed into a rainbow light and cast towards the Lingguan Hall on the main peak.