Time passed, and it was March in a flash. Heavy snow once again covered the mountains. This year’s winter was colder than last year.
And with the arrival of winter, all disputes seem to have quieted down.
Longhu Mountain, Bamboo Garden, and the fragrance of elixirs.
The furnace was turned on, and a bright moon rose from the alchemy furnace. Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression moved slightly.
"It's done."
With a move of his hand, the bright moon disappeared, and a silver-white elixir with rippling water surface fell into Zhang Chunyi's hand.
"The medicinal properties are precipitated and mild in nature. This elixir is finally ready."
The secret art of medicine identification was running, and Zhang Chunyi had a smile on his face as he carefully felt the properties of this elixir.
After three months of precipitation and studying the inheritance of the Taishang Alchemy Sutra, Zhang Chunyi has made further progress in alchemy. In the process, in order to improve his own strength, Zhang Chunyi has not given up his study of the inner scenes.
So far, although he still has not created the real inner secret technique, he has used this as inspiration to create the Immortality Pill.
The grade of Shengxian Dan is not high, but its core material is very special, that is, the power of Taiyin. The other materials are just for balance, making the medicinal properties of the elixir milder and easier to absorb.
"The first-grade elixir is mild in nature and can stimulate the spiritual light of ordinary people. It has a certain possibility of helping them embark on the path to immortality. Of course, whether it can truly stabilize the spiritual light depends on the individual. This is the real key.
But even if it fails, it will only be a loss of energy and spirit, and it will not be fatal."
"It can also help those cultivators below Suosan Soul to temper their spirit, but it will also reduce their lifespan, but it is very weak, about two months."
"As for converting wild beasts into monsters, the possibility is slim."
After pondering for a while, Zhang Chunyi had a thorough understanding of the medicinal properties of the elixir in his hand.
Although there are still side effects, they are still within the acceptable range. Generally speaking, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. This is already a qualified panacea.
"With this kind of elixir, the disciples at the lower levels of Longhu Mountain will grow faster."
An idea came to mind, and Zhang Chunyi devoted himself to alchemy again.
Chi Yan practices the Dan King Qi-eating method. Refining alchemy is practice, and the main material consumed in the elixir is the power of the lunar yin. It is already the most suitable choice for Zhang Chunyi. The most important thing is that Zhang Chunyi uses the power of the lunar yin in this process.
And he understands the power of Lan Yue Peak more and more thoroughly. For him, this is also a kind of practice.
As long as Chi Yan's cultivation reaches 750 years, Zhang Chunyi can try to lock the sixth soul. If the current trend continues, this is not a difficult task and will be just around the corner.
But while Zhang Chunyi was immersed in practice, there was an undercurrent surging in Jinyang City under the wind and snow.
Shaoyang County fell, the monks fled, and a large number of them gathered in Jinyang City. If the time was short, everything would be easy to say, but as time goes by, especially when Shaoyang County is completely turned into red earth, it will be completely different.
, because this means that the monks who fled have truly become homeless.
Cultivation of immortals requires resources. Not only to support the growth of monsters, but also to say that if the cultivators themselves do not consume spiritual objects for a period of time to wash away the monster energy contaminated by them, alienation will inevitably occur. This is a fatal thing. p>
But the monks in Shaoyang County fled in a hurry, and the things they carried with them were quite limited. After their resources were exhausted, they could only turn their attention to the local area. If they want to survive, their best choice is to take root locally.<
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This naturally caused dissatisfaction among the local monks in Jinyang City. After all, there are only so many resources. If monks from outside Shaoyang County take over, they will naturally get less.
The most important thing is that Jinyang City's spiritual resources basically have owners, and asking them to give them up is simply cutting their flesh.
Under such circumstances, conflicts naturally broke out. If the power of the Dali Dynasty was not at its peak at this time, Jinyang City would have been in chaos long ago. However, even so, the killings and looting under the cover of the public never occurred.
Stop.
In Xianlai Inn, Cave No. 3, a strong man with a height of two meters, dark skin, and a face as big as a plate is waiting anxiously. He is Kou Yingui, the eldest disciple of Master Iron Sword, the master of the Iron Sword Sect.
"Teacher."
Looking at the old figure walking into the cave, Kou Yingui's eyes suddenly lit up.
"How is the situation? Has the Sun family agreed?"
Kou Yingui hurriedly bowed, not caring much, and asked quickly.
Hearing this, the iron sword master Yu Chibo, who was white-haired, slightly hunched, and thin, dressed in gray cloth and carrying a sword on his back, walked straight in without saying a word and with a gloomy face.
Seeing such a scene, his enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished, and Kou Yingui had some bad premonitions in his heart.
"Teacher, haven't the Sun family always been at odds with the Zhang family? Why did they reject our proposal?"
In the living room, his mood calmed down a lot, and Kou Yingui asked again.
Hearing this, Iron Sword Master Yu Chibo sighed.
"The Zhang family relies on the Zhou family, and the Sun family relies on the Guanlan sect. The fight between them is actually an extension of these two behemoths. Although the Sun family wants to replace the Zhang family, this matter actually does not matter.
It’s not that easy to do, and the real decision-making power is not here at all. Naturally, they don’t want us to come in and get a share of the pie.”
"Furthermore, the local monks in Jinyang City are now very hostile to outsiders like us. If the Sun family does this, it will probably arouse the resentment of other local monks, and in the end the gain will outweigh the loss."
Explaining the reason, Yu Chibo's words were full of regrets.
Although he managed to escape in the battle at Tianmen Pass, Iron Sword Sect suffered heavy losses. Hundreds of years of accumulation were almost destroyed, and now there is no place for him to stand.
"In addition, County Governor Zhao Xuanying has already approached me. I hope that our Iron Sword Sect can set an example and leave Jinyang City first. In return, the court will support us in choosing a spiritual mountain in the county below and erecting a mountain gate."
Looking at the eldest disciple whose expression was changing, Yuchibo simply told another piece of news.
Hearing this, the anger accumulated in Kou Yingui's heart was completely ignited.
"Are they sending beggars away? How can the resources of those counties compare with Jinyang City?"
"Teacher, we must not agree to this condition."
Kou Yingui's dark face flushed red, and Kou Yingui's words were full of anger.
Looking at Kou Yinhele like this, a trace of disappointment flashed through Yuchibo's eyes. His disciple's talent in cultivation was indeed good, but his behavior was far behind. This was why he had not handed over the position of sect leader to him for so long.
Root cause.
"Think about Shaoyang County, which has turned into a red land. Do you think we are qualified to refuse now?"
Yuchi Bo's plain words sounded, pouring on Kou Yingui like a basin of ice water.
Recalling the flaming meteors streaking across the sky, recalling the fire that lasted for a month and illuminated half of the sky red, my heart was stirred, and Kou Yingui was immediately speechless.
"The overall environment of the county is indeed not as good as Jinyang City, but it does not mean that there are no good places. As long as we can conquer it, this place will be enough to become the inheritance foundation of our Iron Sword Sect."
As he spoke, an unprecedented sharpness flashed through his dark eyes, and Yuchibo pointed out a place on the map.
Seeing this place, Kou Yingui's eyes lit up, this is indeed a choice.