The state has national laws, and religion has religious rules.
The Hualong Sect is such a large sect, and its rules are naturally strict.
Zhou Chun violated the religious rules this time. Not only did he lose all the spiritual coins he received after joining the Hualong Cult, he also endured the lashing of two hundred poisonous whips.
The poisonous whip that whipped him was a special magical weapon that could easily draw blood marks on his body.
Moreover, this poisonous whip also contains a mixed toxin, which can make the whipped person feel much more painful, making it more painful than rubbing salt on the wound.
After two hundred lashes, Zhou Chun could be said to have lost half of his life. Not a single part of his chest, back, arms and thighs had any intact flesh!
That kind of pain was not as good as when he introduced the golden energy into his body to temper his meridians.
At the same time, due to the effects of toxins, even if Zhou Chun applied healing medicine to himself afterwards, the wound did not heal for many days.
After suffering this pain for a full month, he was able to walk again.
"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, I got beaten this time because of you. You must be more upbeat in the future!"
In the yard, Zhou Chun was sitting on a Taishi chair, holding a tiger cub that was already the size of a normal hunting dog in his arms, feeding it animal milk and gently stroking its plush head.
As he said himself, if it weren't for this little tiger cub, even if Guan Cheng had a bad impression of him, there would be no reason to beat him viciously.
But because the tiger cub currently has no ability to survive outside, and cannot be kept in the spirit beast bag, he can only choose to take it back to Fentan Mountain Gate to take care of it, which gave Guan Cheng a legitimate reason to beat him severely.
There are also those 10,000 spiritual coins issued by Hualong Sect, which are also the price paid for this.
However, the little tiger cub, which had just opened its eyes, had no idea how much its owner had paid for it.
It hugged the bottle tightly in Zhou Chun's hand with both claws, and greedily sucked the delicious honey milk inside, as if it could never get enough.
Indeed, compared to the milk produced by second-level high-grade monsters such as the winged tiger, the nutritional value of the milk of ordinary beasts is indeed much lower, and it can only be made up for by quantity.
But fortunately, this will not have much impact on the growth of the tiger cubs.
After Zhou Chun fed the tiger cub, he let it lie down on the animal skin mat nearby to rest, and then looked at its sleeping appearance and began to think slightly.
At first, Zhou Chun thought the tiger cub was just an ordinary tiger with wings.
But after more than a month of feeding, as the tiger cub gradually grew up and its coat color began to change, he made a vague discovery.
The little tiger cub now has bright yellow and golden hair, and has a tendency to change to the hair color of his father, the Golden Sword Tiger.
Even its pair of curled wings that have not yet grown open have pale golden hair.
The wings of the winged tiger are not like bat membranes, but like the wings of an eagle, but there are no feathers on them, just long manes.
But the adult winged tiger that Zhou Chun saw before had dark green hair.
This huge difference in coat color made Zhou Chun somewhat suspicious that this tiger cub was not a purebred winged tiger, but a natural mutant.
The so-called natural mutants, as the name suggests, are already mutated monsters from birth.
This kind of natural mutation is very rare, much rarer than mutant monsters like the golden-armored rock turtle.
Generally speaking, the probability of such natural mutations appearing in low-level monsters is much greater than that of intermediate monsters and high-level monsters.
In the Zhou family's history of more than a thousand years, there have been several examples of such natural mutations, all of which appeared in low-level monsters.
The same thing is that most of them are similar to tiger cubs, and their parents are monsters of the same race with different power attributes.
Similarly, in terms of strength, natural mutants are generally much stronger than their normal counterparts.
Basically, the strength of natural mutants can match the strength of monsters of the same level from a higher race.
In other words, if the tiger cub grows into a second-level monster, it will have the strength of a high-level monster at the second level.
However, the bloodline level of natural mutants has not been substantially improved.
Even if the tiger cub is a natural mutant, it is still of the bloodline of an intermediate monster beast and will not directly become a high-level monster bloodline.
Moreover, this mutant bloodline cannot be passed down. Even if it has the next generation in the future, it will either be a winged tiger or a golden sword tiger.
But even so, for Zhou Chun, it was still a treasure.
"Whether it is truly a natural mutant or not, we will know when it awakens its bloodline and masters spells."
Muttering to himself, Zhou Chun stopped thinking about the matter.
What he needs to worry about now is how to inform Qinglianguan and his family about his current situation, at least let them know where he has been assigned.
However, the Jinlong branch is too far away from the Yunzhou border, and the several methods they used to schedule connections cannot be used now.
The Hualong Sect's control over its emissaries is much stricter than the Qinglian Temple's control over its inner disciples.
It is okay for newly-joined emissaries like Zhou Chun to go out alone for adventures, but they are not allowed to go out for more than three days at a time. If they fail to return within the time limit, the consequences will be serious.
Only those envoys trained by Hualong Cult themselves will be able to go out for a longer period of time.
This kind of hierarchical control is obviously designed to prevent the enemy from planting undercover spies.
And this trick is indeed effective, at least for Zhou Chun.
"Let's wait a little longer. After Bai Bai escapes the period of weakness, we can then find a way to take on a mission that allows us to go out for a long time."
With a glint in his eyes, Zhou Chun decided to play it safe and wait until the Silver Lightning Python recovered in vain before considering the connection.
Now his biggest trump card is the move "Ancestral Resurrection". Without this move, it would be quite dangerous for him to even travel far alone in this wilderness.
But what Zhou Chun didn't expect was that less than three months had passed since he was beaten, and the Great Protector Pass had assigned him a new task.
"Calculating the time, your injury should be almost healed. It just so happens that the Bailong branch has recently gathered a group of new members assigned to our branch by the main altar. You and the other two priests should go there.
Bring those new congregants back to the branch safely."
In the cave, after Guan Cheng looked Zhou Chun up and down, he said in a calm tone why he asked him to come here this time.
Hearing the news, Zhou Chun couldn't help but feel excited.
Among the several contact information Qinglian Temple gave him at the beginning, there happened to be one available at the Bailong branch.
This mission came at the right time.
But there was a look of embarrassment on his face and he said: "Master Protector, it is clear to me that although the trauma on the junior's body has been healed, the spiritual pet has not recovered from the period of weakness. I am afraid that my lack of strength will delay important events in the teaching.
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"I know your strength well. Even without the help of spiritual pets, you are no worse than an ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monk. It is completely enough to take on this responsibility."
Guan Cheng waved his hand and didn't listen to his excuse at all.
The leader of the Golden Dragon Hall, Li Tianxing, also said that he would assign more tasks to Zhou Chun to test his quality.
Escorting the new congregants this time was a good test.
Seeing this, Zhou Chun immediately lowered his head and responded in a deep voice: "Since the Lord Protector trusts his subordinates so much, then I will do my best to do this well."
"Then you go down and prepare first, and we will set off with the team tomorrow."
"Yes, I obey."
The next day, Zhou Chun, who had finished dressing up, left the gate of the Golden Dragon Altar with the tiger cub on his back, and rode a red-eyed dragon vulture to the White Dragon Altar with the other two envoys.
The tiger cub is still young inside now and has only a trace of meager spiritual power in its body, so it is not suitable to be kept in a spirit beast bag.
Zhou Chun was worried about leaving it alone in the golden dragon altar, so he had no choice but to take it with him when he went out.
The tiger cub, which is just over three months old, already weighs thirty or forty kilograms. Carrying it on its back like this really looks weird.
Therefore, not long after he left the mountain gate, a fellow priest looked at him and said, "I heard that Prince Zhou received two hundred poisonous whips because of this winged tiger cub a while ago?"
"Yes, Protector Guan believed that Zhou's private contract with a winged tiger cub was an act of embezzling the public property of the sect, so he fined Zhou a thousand spiritual coins and two hundred poisonous whips."
Zhou Chun nodded and admitted the matter calmly.
Then he changed the subject, looked at the instructor who asked him and said, "Tell me, Master Yang, if you and Zhou had changed places at that time, you would have chosen to bring the winged tiger cub back and hand it over to the guardian.
, or should you make a contract on your own first?”
"this……"
The missionary's face changed when asked by Zhou Chun and he was silent for a long time.
Seeing this, Zhou Chun couldn't help but smile, turned to look at another envoy and asked, "Where are you, Emissary Song? What would you do if it were you?"
He used the honorific title "you" because this Song envoy was a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the leader of their trip.
After listening to his words, the Song envoy said with a serious face: "If it were Song, of course he would dedicate the winged tiger cub to Protector Guan."
When Zhou Chun heard this, he immediately laughed at himself and said: "Haha, it seems that Zhou did something wrong, and the beating was not unjust!"
When the Song envoy heard this, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Of course it's not unfair! Song also advised the Zhou envoy here that since he has joined the sect, he must do things according to the sect's rules in the future and stop treating himself as a person.
As a casual cultivator, you only think about yourself in everything!"
"Zhou has remembered the teachings of the Song envoy."
Zhou Chun nodded and said nothing more.
However, he was quite satisfied in his heart.
At least judging from the words of the Song envoy, these envoys had no doubts about his original identity as a casual cultivator.
In this way, as long as he continues to behave like a casual cultivator in certain aspects, the suspicion of Guan Cheng, Li Tianxing and others towards him should gradually weaken.
After all, a real undercover agent cannot be a casual cultivator.
The straight-line distance between the Golden Dragon Altar and the White Dragon Altar is two to three thousand miles, but Zhou Chun and the others cannot fly in a straight line.
Because there are not only second-order monsters in the wilderness, but also third-order monsters and even fourth-order monsters!
Some of the areas where third-level monsters and fourth-level monsters move are restricted areas that monks from the Dragon Transformation Sect don't dare to enter.
Moreover, most of these monsters are protected by the dragon clan in Longyuan Ze, and the high-level monks of Hualong Sect are not allowed to kill and clean them up at will.
Therefore, when encountering a place where such high-level monsters are entrenched on the road ahead, you need to take a detour.
Fortunately, Zhou Chun and the others were traveling with three foundation-building monks this time. Even if the journey was far, the danger was not very high with the map as a reference.
After flying like this for three days on the Red-Eyed Dragon Vulture, the three of them arrived at the White Dragon Sub-Altar.
The White Dragon Branch Altar is also a branch altar of Hualong Cult that has been established for many years. Just like the Green Dragon Branch Altar, there is also a large mortal settlement area outside, with no less than a million mortals living there.
Zhou Chun and the others entered the Bailong sub-altar, handed over the autographed letter and tokens from the Great Protector Guan Cheng, and were led by a Bailong Hall missionary to the outside of a courtyard inside the sub-altar.
Then he pointed to the courtyard and said: "There are a total of sixty-seven new members here, most of whom are new members brought from outside. The three of you must pay more attention on the way and don't let anything happen to them, otherwise you will be held responsible.
You have to bear it yourself!"
Hearing his words, Zhou Chun and the others couldn't help but look at each other, and then the Song envoy said: "We understand this, but we have traveled all the way and have not had a good rest. Can you allow me and the other three to have a good rest?"
Will you come back later to pick someone up?"
"That's no problem."
The missionary from Bailongtang responded, and immediately took the three of them to the rest area in the sub-altar, and arranged a room for the three of them to rest.
The various branches of Hualong Cult cooperate and compete with each other.
Take Zhou Chun and other monks from the Golden Dragon Altar as an example. After leaving the Golden Dragon Altar, they do not have the right to enter or exit at will when they arrive at any other altar.
If you want to obtain supplies and rest, you must first apply for approval.
However, as long as you successfully enter the sub-altar to rest, you can still walk in many public areas.
For example, shops where you can buy elixirs and talismans.
After Zhou Chun meditated to recover his magic power, he went to the courtyard next door to meet the Song envoy.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Zhou wants to go to the drug store to buy some [Guiyuan Pills] and healing pills. Do you want to go with him?"
Hearing his words, Professor Song immediately waved his hand and said: "No, there is still a lot of these two medicines left in Song's hands. Professor Zhou, you can go on your own."
"Zhou knows."
Zhou Chun nodded and immediately went to Xiaofang City in the Bailong Branch alone.
There are almost no casual cultivators in the Hualong Sect, and naturally there are no large-scale markets. However, each branch has established an internal small market within the mountain gate for transactions between members of the sect and its vassal cultivating families.
The spirit coins they issue can only be used in this kind of internal small market.
However, although the market is small, the quality of things is not necessarily any worse than those large markets in Jingguo.
You can even buy a lot of things that are not sold publicly in large markets.
When Zhou Chun did not pay the double fine before, he once thought of using the tens of thousands of spiritual coins in his hand to collect a handful of the Dragon Hualing Sect's wool.
Unfortunately, before he could implement this plan, all the spiritual coins were confiscated.
Now he has less than a thousand spirit coins issued by Hualong Sect left in his hand, and he exchanged them for himself with spirit coins from Feng Kingdom.
At this time, he walked into Xiaofang City, a branch of Bailong Branch. After wandering around for a while, he walked into the only drug store in the city.
This pharmacy is quite large. When Zhou Chun entered it, two or three clerks standing behind the door immediately came out and saluted him and said, "I have seen the Master, what are your needs?"
"This is the first time that my envoy comes to your Bailong Branch. I don't know what medicines you have here. Except for [Guiyuan Pill], please tell me all the healing elixirs you have in your store.
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While Zhou Chun was talking about his needs, he seemed to remember something again, and then asked: "By the way, do you have Gan Yuzhi that is 300 years old?"
Hearing this, the clerk quickly raised his hands and saluted, saying, "My lord, please forgive me, but I am ignorant and have never heard of the medicinal herb Gan Yuzhi."
But as soon as he finished speaking, another shop assistant next to him suddenly said: "Gan Yuzhi is a special elixir that grows in the shrubs and grasses on high mountains. It is sweet in taste and warm in nature. It is an excellent elixir for restoring vitality. This
Even if our store acquires other elixirs, they will generally not be used for sale."
Having said this, the clerk also saluted Zhou Chun and said: "If you need this thing, my lord, I'm afraid you can only use the contribution points in the sect to apply for exchange with the guardians."
"Is that so? I know this, so it's up to you to entertain me."
Zhou Chun nodded slightly and immediately walked towards the resting compartment in the drug store designed for customers.
The guy who was named by him showed an apologetic smile to the guy at the beginning, and followed Zhou Chun into the cubicle.
After the two of them entered the cubicle, Zhou Chun looked at the waiter and said: "Since you know Gan Yuzhi, you know what type of healing elixir I need, so you pick up some medium-priced elixirs and give them to me."
Tell me!"
"Yes, I obey."
The waiter responded and immediately introduced Zhou Chun to various healing elixirs in the store that could restore vitality.
After Zhou Chun heard what he said, he immediately asked him to bring several samples of elixirs for testing.
After such inspection, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not bad, not bad. The items are better than what Zhou bought in those drug stores in Fengguo. That's all."
Then he left more than 700 spiritual coins and took away three [Returning Pills] and some healing pills.
The next day, after a complete rest, Zhou Chun, Master Song and Master Yang went to pick up the sixty-seven new members and led them to the Golden Dragon Altar.
In the wilderness where the grass is taller than a person, three green-black monitor lizards with a body over six feet long are galloping on the ground, with a huge red-eyed dragon vulture flying above the monitor lizard's head.
The blue-black monitor lizard is called Dragon Claw Monitor, and it is also a kind of substitute monster domesticated by Hualong Cult.
They have long stamina and carry extremely high loads, and can carry twenty or thirty people on their backs for hundreds of miles a day in the wilderness.
Now Zhou Chun and the others are using these three-headed dragon-clawed monitor lizards to transport the new believers.
To be honest, Zhou Chun was extremely envious of the various kinds of walking monsters in the Hualong Sect.
Although the Zhou family is also a beast-controlling family, the skills of beast-control are passed down from generation to generation.
But when it comes to actual competition, the foundation in this aspect is still far behind compared to the Hualong Cult.
The Hualong Sect, which has countless resources in the wilderness, even if it only makes a little effort in this area, the results achieved are far beyond what the Zhou family can match.
Zhou Chun now even has the idea that after he truly establishes a foothold in the Hualong Sect, he will try to see if he can get the eggs of a red-eyed dragon vulture or a dragon-clawed monitor lizard and send them back to the Zhou family for incubation and cultivation.
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Now that the Zhou family has Zhou Daoyi's green dragon, it is completely sufficient to cultivate these dragon-born monsters.
To take a step back, even if you can't get these two kinds of monster eggs ready-made, you can also try to get some eggs of the same kind of monsters before they were alienated, and then go back to the Zhou family and use the green dragon to slowly alienate the hatched monsters.
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In short, the Zhou family must find a way to get a share of the resources in this wilderness!
After walking in the wilderness for a whole day, at night, Zhou Chun and his team camped in a place to rest.
"Your Majesty, your barbecue is ready."
The night was blurry, and Zhou Chun was holding the tiger cub with his eyes closed to relax when he suddenly heard a report coming from outside the tent.
"come in."
He responded and saw a middle-aged man walking in carrying a large plate of barbecue on a wooden plate.
The barbecue was still steaming hot and smelled very good.
After Zhou Chun took a whiff of the meat's aroma, he looked at the middle-aged man and ordered: "Try a few pieces first."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, I will obey."
The middle-aged man responded, immediately placed the plate on the wooden table inside the tent, and then used a knife to cut off a few slices from various parts of the barbecue to try.
After waiting like this for almost half a quarter of an hour, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about the middle-aged man, Zhou Chuncai waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go down."
"Yes, I am resigning."
After the middle-aged man retreated, Zhou Chun immediately stepped forward to enjoy the barbecue.
But he had only eaten a few pieces when his eyes suddenly froze and he looked at the wooden plate below.
I saw two lines of small characters about the size of rice grains on the wooden plate.
"Please call me into the account tomorrow night. I have something important to tell you."
interesting!
Looking at the two lines of small characters on the wooden plate, a faint smile appeared on Zhou Chun's face.
After he finished eating the barbecue, he took the wooden plate and walked towards the Song envoy's tent.
"Mr. Song, the congregant who gave Zhou a barbecue just now left this thing with Zhou. What do you think he meant by this?"
In the camp, Zhou Chun and the Song envoys exchanged some polite words, then stopped talking nonsense and directly pointed out the small characters on the wooden plate and explained their purpose of coming.
"Is there anything else?"
Professor Song was stunned for a moment, then looked at the small words on it.
After reading this, his expression quickly changed and he said in a deep voice: "Song knows it. From Song's point of view, that person is probably an undercover agent sent by the enemies of our sect. Zhou Envoy might as well make peace with him first."
, let’s see what he wants to say! After we return to the branch, we will ask the Lord Protector to deal with it!”
When Zhou Chun heard this, he immediately said: "What Song Jiaozhi said is interesting. If he is an undercover sent by the enemies of our sect, why would he find Zhou? Does he think that Zhou is also an undercover?"
"this……"
The Song Jiao Envoy's face changed slightly and he was speechless.
Zhou Chunze continued: "Zhou is not a fool, otherwise he would not have reached this level as a casual cultivator!"
"Please tell the Lord Protector that he suspects Zhou is an undercover agent. This is understandable. After all, there are not many Foundation-building monks like Zhou who are willing to take risks and defect to our sect!"
"But please don't insult Zhou's intelligence. It's better to use such simple tricks less in the future!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the camp regardless of the reaction of Professor Song.
And looking at the back of Zhou Chun who left like this, Master Song's face suddenly turned ugly.
In fact, this matter of testing Zhou Chun was indeed arranged by the Song envoy.
However, he only received this task from the protector of the White Dragon Branch after he arrived at the White Dragon Branch.
After receiving the task, he was quite happy, thinking that since Guan Cheng would transfer this task to him through the White Dragon Protector, it just showed his trust in him.
In his heart, he hoped to find out that Zhou Chun was really an undercover agent, so that he could subdue the undercover agent on the spot and make great contributions to the sect.
But the reality was far from what he expected.
Now not only did the test fail to achieve the results he wanted, but Zhou Chun exposed it mercilessly to his face and slapped him hard.
This made him feel better.
During the next few days of the trip, Professor Song always had a gloomy expression and rarely communicated with Zhou Chun.
This made the ignorant Ambassador Yang full of doubts. He didn't understand what kind of conflict had occurred between the two people, which could lead to such a commotion.
What the Song envoy didn't know was that Zhou Chun had already connected with the people from Qinglian Temple when he was at Bailong.
The guy he met in the drug store that day was the undercover agent that Qinglian Guan had placed into the Hualong Sect in the early years.
When he and the three religious envoys from Song escorted the ordinary believers through mountains and rivers back to the Golden Dragon Altar, news of him finally spread back to Qinglian Temple.
"Did you turn out to be assigned to the newly established Golden Dragon branch? No wonder there has been no news for such a long time!"
Inside the Qinglian Temple, the owner of the temple, Qing Weizi, looked at the latest undercover information, her eyes slightly condensed.
As an undercover agent who received relatively high attention, he had always paid attention to Zhou Chun's whereabouts.
It's just that no one has been able to connect with Zhou Chun before.
Now someone finally got in touch with Zhou Chun, but the information that came back was not good news.
This gave him a little headache.
In fact, not only was Zhou Chun's situation bad, but the other undercover agents deployed by Qinglian Temple were also not going very smoothly.
The senior leaders of the Hualong Sect are not stupid. Of course they know that the Jingguo factions will place undercover agents in the sect, so they are very cautious in this regard.
All foundation-building monks who defect to the past, whether they defect on their own initiative or are introduced through the missionaries of the Hualong Sect, are strictly controlled and will not be given too much trust.
Many people are like Zhou Chun, being exploited as coolies and constantly being assigned various tasks for them to do.
The people who can really be trusted by the senior leaders of the Hualong Sect are the members of their sect that they have trained since childhood.
The reason why they are recruiting outside monks now is because they want to offload the dirty work to these people, so that the trustworthy believers can practice with peace of mind.
After all, where Hualong Sect is located, there are no casual cultivators and a large number of small and medium-sized cultivating families that can take advantage of it.
But even if they knew that it would be difficult for someone sent there like this to gain the trust of the Hualong Sect's senior leaders in a short period of time, there was no other way available to Qinglian Temple.
After all, if we start funding the training from the Qi Refining Stage monks, it will take too long to wait for a Qi Refining Stage monk to be able to successfully build the foundation and reach the level where he can access the secrets of the Hualong Sect.
Moreover, the monks in the Qi Refining Period themselves do not have many opportunities to leave their branch and travel far away within the Hualong Sect, which means that if you want to give them a reasonable "opportunity", you have to rack your brains.
The manpower and material resources spent are even more uneconomical than sending foundation-building monks as undercover agents now.
"Hey! It seems that there is little hope for these undercover agents to play a big role. Now I can only hope that the ancestors can gain something!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qingweizi couldn't help sighing, and immediately called Taoist Mingxia over, informed her of Zhou Chun's news, and asked her to tell the Zhou family.
Not even two days had passed before Zhou Mingde and Zhou Daoyi also learned about the news that Zhou Chun was assigned to Jinlong Hall.
After the two received the news, they were both happy and worried.
Zhou Mingde said immediately: "According to Fellow Taoist Mingxia, the Golden Dragon Hall where Zhengchun is now is the entrance to the newly established Hualong Sect. Its location is also deep in the wilderness, far away from Yunzhou.
The border is extremely far!”
"This result may not be a good thing for Zhengchun!"
"Being in a remote location, he has no access to confidential matters, which reduces the risk of exposure."
"It's just that all his magic weapons are left with the family. I'm afraid it will have a greater impact on his strength. We have to find a way to get these things into his hands!"
When Zhou Daoyi heard what he said, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, not only must the magic weapon be sent to Zhengchun as soon as possible, but Zhengyuan must also quickly start the furnace to refine the demon spirit pill."
"If the pure silver lightning python can be promoted to a second-level mid-level monster, and he uses the secret technique of "Ancestral Resurrection", it will be difficult for anyone to threaten him during the foundation building period."
When Zhou Mingde heard this, he immediately said: "Then Dao Yi, go and urge Zhengyuan. He was able to successfully build the foundation this time, but he was completely tainted by Zhengchun. Now it's his turn to repay Zhengchun."
"Junior, go and talk to him now."
Zhou Daoyi responded and immediately left Pagoda Peak and headed to Baiyao Peak.
At that time, because Zhou Chun agreed to be an undercover agent, Qinglian Temple not only helped the Zhou family withstand the pressure from the Jiang Family and Tianjing Villa in Lingzhou, but also rewarded the Zhou family with a Foundation Building Pill.
This Foundation Building Pill allowed Zhou Zhengyuan, who had obtained Bai Yao Peak, to successfully build the Foundation and became the eighth Foundation Building monk of the Zhou family.
Originally, after the foundation building was successful, Zhou Zhengyuan was also busy practicing new techniques and had no time to start the alchemy furnace.
But now the clan leader Zhou Daoyi personally visited and asked him to successfully refine the Demon Spirit Pill within a year.
Although Zhou Daoyi did not explain the reason, this request also made Zhou Zhengyuan feel great pressure.
He looked at Zhou Daoyi's solemn face, which did not look like there was room for negotiation, and could only bite the bullet and said: "Clan leader, please rest assured, I will do my best to complete the tasks you have given me."
"Zhengyuan, just have confidence!"
Zhou Daoyi nodded slightly, then patted his shoulder and said: "Work hard and don't let me and the family elders who support you down!"