Zhang Ke found that he seemed to be able to fulfill his wish back then.
When he first met Qingmei in the past, he was fascinated by her ability to transform a sword into a dragon.
The incomparable spirituality and domineering power of Yinglong Sword has been deeply engraved in my mind for many years.
For this reason, Zhang Ke made countless attempts to create such spiritual secrets.
But in the past two hundred years, only the natal talisman 'Nanni' has been 'enlightened' by his characteristics to give rise to spiritual wisdom.
Unexpectedly, this wish would now be fulfilled.
Thinking of the powerful divine passage techniques he had mastered, Zhang Ke couldn't help but shudder.
I wish I could continue to retreat and complete the method of [Xuan Guang] immediately.
but......
"well--!"
Zhang Ke sighed softly. He didn't expect that he was already the True Lord of Yuanshen. This time was still not enough.
He took out the [All-Heaven Star Alliance] card from his body, and his mind drifted away from the endlessly rotating galaxy pattern for a moment, and then he put it away again.
As long as you probe into it with your spiritual thoughts, you can activate this card immediately.
But the origin of this thing is unknown, and it is unknown how much it has to do with the ‘Hao Jing Shang Yuan Spirit Realm’.
If this thing is a bait thrown by the 'spiritual world', you may be in big trouble if you contact it rashly.
He once asked several True Lords in his sect, but none of them knew anything about this object.
Zhang Ke plans to wait for True Monarch Tianya to inquire after he returns. If he doesn't even know the Patriarch, he will throw him into the void.
Now I have too many things to do and I don’t have time to deal with this matter at the moment.
I was thinking about continuing to deduce the connection between ‘spiritual roots’ and magic.
"Ding--!"
A pleasant and clear chime sound attracted Zhang Ke's attention.
He got up and left the quiet room, only to see Yuan Jinting guarding the door.
The aura throughout his body fluctuated, and there was a hint of sword intent surrounding his body.
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Jin Ting! You must have suffered a lot as a sword-turning cultivator."
Yuan Jinting was originally a talisman master. She insisted on her own opinion in the secret realm and inadvertently understood the special sword intention.
Originally, her foundation was determined to be unchangeable, but she gained a lot of humane merits by guiding Shi Zhongxiu into the camp during the secret realm pulling mission.
Zhang Ke also helped secretly. After returning to the sect, he resolutely destroyed his foundation and turned to sword cultivation.
Although the cultivation level dropped by one level due to this, the transfer was really successful.
Yuan Jinting said respectfully:
"It all depends on the True Lord's help, otherwise this disciple would have perished right now."
Zhang Ke waved his hand and said:
"This is a decision you made yourself and has nothing to do with me."
After a brief pause, he said:
"Since you have just successfully transferred to cultivation, why don't you continue to consolidate your cultivation realm?"
Yuan Jinting replied:
"I came here to express my gratitude to the True Lord, but then I met the Headmaster to deliver the order, so I brought the news with me."
Zhang Ke was slightly startled and asked, "What happened?"
Yuan Jinting hesitated for a moment and said:
"Disciple heard that there are a lot of rumors about Zhenjun outside. I think the master must have this in mind."
Zhang Ke frowned slightly, and his thoughts spread out like waves. After exploring for a moment, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"This is quite interesting. You should go back and recuperate yourself first. Don't run around until your state is stable."
Yuan Jinting curled her lips secretly, but responded respectfully.
In the past few years, she has almost never been away from Zhang Ke, and she has a good understanding of his temperament.
I know that he is usually very easy-going and not rigid, so I am not too afraid of him.
“Rumble—!”
With a thunder, Zhang Ke turned into light and walked away.
Yuan Jinting looked at Zhang Ke's leaving figure with some fascination. When would she be able to go in and out of Qingming like this?
Zhang Ke came to Danxia Mountain and entered the Ziwei Hall.
I saw Master Mingxiao discussing something with True Lord Chongxiao, and there were several Jindan realm mountain masters sitting next to him.
There are many benefits to successfully advancing to a middle-grade sect, but they are not all revealed at the moment.
The most intuitive benefit is that the offerings to the Eight Views Palace have been reduced by 20%.
Don't underestimate the 20% of the offerings. With the current size of Yiqi Sect, this is an extremely huge resource.
Zhang Ke stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to the master, master of the stage! And all the masters and uncles!"
All the mountain masters nearby also stood up and saluted Zhang Ke.
Among these mountain masters, the seniority is basically above Zhang Ke, so even though he is already a true king, he does not dare to neglect him at all.
This is another reason why Zhang Ke wants to leave the sect and establish a branch.
A real person in the Golden Core Realm has a lifespan of eight hundred, and almost all the people in power in the Yiqi Sect are his elders.
Due to many reasons such as experience, vision, seniority, etc., he always felt a little unable to do his best in the sect.
You can't just carry a hammer and hit anyone you don't like.
After sitting down, Zhang Ke asked with a smile:
"What are the Master and the Master discussing?"
True Lord Chongxiao said angrily: "It's not because of you."
Zhang Ke was stunned for a moment and said with a smile:
"Isn't it just some people's gossip, don't pay attention to it."
True Lord Chongxiao said in surprise:
"It seems that you have also heard rumors from the outside world, but this is not why I came to you today.
Remember the cement you made?"
Zhang Keqi said: "What? What happened?"
Headmaster Mingxiao said:
"While you were doing your sect promotion mission, the cement patent Patriarch Tianya applied for you was rejected.
The reason is that it does not have any core and indispensable refining techniques and is too easy to be copied.
Even if you apply for a patent, you can't stop others from refining it."
Zhang Ke couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
Apparently the convenience of cement had already been discovered, so others were reluctant to have the patent approved.
'Alas! After all, my sect is not strong enough. If a top-grade sect applied, it would definitely not be like this.'
Immediately afterwards, Headmaster Mingxiao said again:
"According to my estimation, in the next thirty years, there will continue to be secret realms or small worlds integrated with this world.
It will take at least one or two hundred years for the human races and laws of these small worlds to be completely integrated into this world.
My idea is to take advantage of this opportunity to recuperate and promote cement."
Zhang Ke abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, nodded and said:
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Master Mingxiao said:
“In Mopan Canyon, there are often Zergs rushing into our territory through space cracks from time to time.
However, the terrain there is so special that it is impossible to build watchtowers and forts. The various factions in Dingzhou are having a very difficult time there.
Cement can harden quickly and can also be made into rune bricks to construct various formations.
I think something like this can definitely be sold for a good price there.”
Zhang Ke pondered for a moment and suddenly asked:
"I haven't been to Mopan Canyon yet. Does it require a lot of cement?"
Headmaster Mingxiao said ‘hmm’ and said:
"At least around two million jun."
Although he has lived here for more than two hundred years, Zhang Ke has never been interested in measurement units like Jun.
I silently calculated it in my mind.
‘One jun is thirty kilograms, two hundred jun is three tons, and two million jun is thirty thousand tons.
With the current strength of the sect, it can refine about one million jun in a year.
Two million jun is just two years’ production.’
Zhang Keluo thought about it and asked:
"Then how much does the cement master plan to sell for these two million jun?"
Headmaster Mingxiao smiled bitterly and said:
"This is why I came here to find you. Raw materials for things like cement are everywhere.
If it is sold too expensive, it will definitely offend various sects in Dingzhou in the future.
The price is too low, and I feel unwilling to do so."
"Then what is the bottom line in the headmaster's mind?"
Master Mingxiao Zhengse said:
"I think it shouldn't be a problem to sell ten copper talismans for one jun."
Zhang Ke shook his head and said: "It's expensive!"
Master Wang Yang, who was sitting next to him, was a little anxious. He had been in charge of Tiantai Fang City over the years and had accumulated a lot of resources for the sect.
"Ruyi, I think it's not expensive. Compared with its functions, I think the price is too low."
Zhang Ke shook his head, this was why he wanted to establish a branch.
Even though he is already the True Lord of Yuanshen, no matter what he says, he still has to explain it.
"Uncle Wang Yang, some things don't work out that way.
Things are more valuable when they are scarce, if the raw materials for refining cement are very scarce.
Then it may be sold at a good price. In fact, the raw materials of cement are not valuable at all.
So even if it's very useful, it's still not worth the money.
What I mean is that one jun is only sold for one copper talisman."
"What? This is impossible. What's the difference between this and giving it for free?"
"Isn't this a little too little?"
"That's right, if you calculate it this way, two million jun of cement is only worth two hundred gold talismans.
This is two years of hard work for the disciples of the sect, and it is not as much as what a shop in Tiantaifang City earns.
So what’s the point of us doing this?”
There are different opinions, and many mountain owners are very dissatisfied with this.
Originally, Headmaster Mingxiao offered ten bronze talisman coins, but everyone felt that they were at a loss.
This was the reason why I was arguing here before.
"Ahem! Be quiet!"
True Lord Chongxiao spoke in a deep voice, and everyone immediately did not dare to say anything.
"Ruyi, please explain what you mean."
Zhang Ke said helplessly:
"Okay, then disciple, let me explain.
Since the patent application has not been approved, it is no longer possible for us to make money from this.
Twenty-four years have passed since the patent was applied for.
After such a long time, I estimate that the nine major sects have already accumulated a large amount of cement.
The smallest currency in circulation in the spiritual world is copper talisman money.
One copper talisman coin is the lowest price.
If we set the price of cement at ten copper talisman coins, I wonder if all of you have thought about this question."
True Lord Chongxiao asked: "What's the problem!"
Zhang Ke said slowly:
"If we sell cement for ten copper talisman coins.
Then, after each sect buys it, and the nine major sects throw out a bronze talisman for the price of one jun, what will we get?"
"Ss—!"
No one sitting here is a fool and immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Ke's words.
Mr. Wang Yang said in a dry tone:
"Ruyi means that there is a sect that wants to harm this sect?"
Zhang Ke nodded and said:
“There is something wrong with this sect’s promotion mission. Some key common sense ‘Bajing Palace’ did not inform this sect.
The disciple suspects that the ‘Bajing Palace’ has some ill intentions towards our sect.”