A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

After the two golden elixirs left,

Jiang Ding quickly ran to the center of the formation at the top of the mountain, which was also the place where the formation had the strongest protection.

"One is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is in the peak stage of foundation building!"

"To die."

He made up his mind that if he didn't build the foundation, it would be best not to leave the house even once.

Although the golden elixir has made a guarantee, many old monks who are about to end their lifespan are not afraid at all, and the common sense, sect, discipline and family cannot affect them at all.

Practice with your legs crossed and your eyes closed.

In an instant, through the flying sword, he could sense the dense metallic aura particles around him, pouring into his meridians bit by bit between his breaths.

It is exactly the same speed as practicing at the third level spiritual vein.

The limit of absorption is right there.

"There is no doubt that you will be at your peak before the college entrance examination."

After a long time, Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked not far away.

"Greetings to my great-uncle!"

Liu Sanqi brought twelve young girls with different looks, from delicate and naive, to plump, to charming, to pay their respects.

The twelve girls are divided into three maids of spring. Most of them are very cute in appearance and generally shorter in stature.

Maid Xia San, lively and cheerful.

The maid Qiu San is charming and mature, with amazing curves.

The third maid in winter is as cold as ice.

These twelve people all have the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots, and their understanding is acceptable. Together they can form the 'Four Seasons Autumn Killing Formation'. Although they are all in the Qi training period, they can pose a major threat to the peak Qi training monks.

In addition, they all mastered some of Ling Zhifu's skills.

Although they all look like maids, they are actually the legitimate daughters of some small families, and their status far exceeds that of ordinary princes and nobles.

"Get up."

Jiang Ding didn't want to show any difference in this place that he couldn't fully control, so he said softly: "Introduce Jinling Mountain."

"Yes, little master uncle!"

Liu Sanqi stood up and said respectfully: "There are ten acres of second-level top-quality spiritual fields on Jinling Mountain and one hundred acres of second-level medium-quality spiritual fields. They are already planted with various second-level elixirs, and a batch will be matured and replenished every year. Plant a batch, and the three maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are all apprentices of the spiritual planter, so they can do whatever they want."

"Every year you sell the spiritual medicine to the sect, you can get more than 1,200 low-grade spiritual stones."

Jiang Ding took a breath.

This is more than 100,000 spirit coins. Many foundation-building monks may not be able to earn even half of it after a year of hard work.

"There are valuable spiritual trees all over the mountain. There are sixty-seven second-level spiritual trees and 372 first-level spiritual trees. They are multi-metallic and cannot be cut down. They produce leaves that can be used as spiritual materials and edible spiritual fruits. Owned by the mountain owner."

"Every year, you can get more than five hundred spirit stones."

"There are thousands of spiritual fish of various colors in the spiritual spring. Some of them can be caught every year, and more than two hundred spiritual stones can be obtained."

"In total, Jinling Mountain can obtain more than 1,900 spiritual stones every year."

One thousand nine hundred spiritual stones!

After seven or eight years of accumulation without doing anything, the entire net worth of most foundation-building monks could not be compared. No wonder the woman in the golden palace dress wanted to kill him.

It's understandable, it's understandable.

"What's the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Jiang Ding suddenly asked.

"Ten thousand sects' merits."

Liu Sanqi explained: "Theoretically, one spiritual stone can be exchanged for one merit, but the merit can be exchanged for the spiritual stone, but the spiritual stone cannot be exchanged for the merit. The merit cannot be traded, and can only be obtained by contributing to the sect."

"Since the Nine Heavens Ruins were discovered by the Blood Slaughter Hall decades ago and have another entrance, the key material of the Foundation Establishment Pill, Jin Yuzhi, obtained every three years has become less and less, and the exchange of the Foundation Establishment Pill has become more and more difficult, and the required merit has also been reduced. more and more."

"The Mu Pulse Alchemy Master opens the furnace once every three years. Sometimes even the seven true disciples may not be able to get a foundation building pill, let alone others. This is also the peak of Qi training. Lei Pulse Li Daoyuan went to guard the Yue Kingdom, and then made Confusing things..."

Liu San will stop at seven o'clock.

As a person appointed by Jindan, although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of Qi training, his status does not seem to be comparable to that of the ordinary late stage of Qi training.

"Tell me about these Nine Heavens ruins."

Jiang Ding heard this title many times, and it seemed to be something everyone in the Qiyu Sect knew.

"This place was found by a great opportunity experienced by the founder Qiyu Zhenren. It is rumored that it is the ruins formed by the fall of the heavenly palace into the cracks in space. Among them are many rare medicinal materials that have become extinct in ancient times, such as Jin Yuzhi, etc., and even The thousand-year-old elixir and third-level spiritual mines that the ancestor of Jindan has longed for are all available."

"There are special restrictions within it, and the Foundation Establishment level and above are not allowed to enter. The founder used this to escape many crises and finally rose to prominence."

Liu Sanqi asked:

"Have your uncle ever heard of the Kongming Crystal Copper left behind by Patriarch Zhongxing thousands of years ago?"

"I heard it."

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked at him.

"This thing was obtained by the Zhongxing Patriarch from the Nine Heavens Ruins. He was chased by many Foundation Establishment puppets and escaped alive. He obtained many Kongming Crystal Coppers and was used as the Three Spiritual Roots by the then The ancestor of Jindan valued him and accepted him as his disciple."

"This is how the founder of Zhongxing rose to power, so he left a piece of it as a memorial. He didn't want his descendants to steal his tomb. We, the disciples, have nothing to say."

Liu Sanqi sighed.

"Why is the sect at a disadvantage in the Jiutian Ruins? Is it because the disciples are inferior to others or something?"

Jiang Ding asked again.

"exactly."

Liu Sanqi smiled bitterly and said: "The Blood Slaughter Hall is rumored to come from a branch of the Yuan Ying level demon sect from afar. The magic, techniques, and weapons are all mysterious and strange."

"The heirs of the three elder families, Hua Xuezi, Duzhengzi, and Baiguizi, who come out every few generations, are collectively known as the Three Blood Slaughter Sons. These three sons can sweep away the younger generation of the sect, and the seven true heirs of the sect can join forces. Not an opponent."

"We can only rely on luck and quantity to collect some of the main materials for foundation building every three years, but they are becoming less and less."

"If things continue like this, if we can't find new sources of foundation-building pills, the number of foundation-building pills in our sect will probably become less and less."

"A few days later, it happens that the disciples from the trial at the Nine Heavens Ruins are coming back. Young master, uncle, are you going to watch them?"

Liu Sanqi asked.

"No need."

Jiang Ding flatly refused.

He won't go out until he builds the foundation.

Even the Kongming Crystal Copper can add a stealth coating to air and space fighters to avoid the spiritual scanning of Jindan monks, greatly enhancing the sense of security he currently lacks.

Seeing that he had nothing more to give, Liu Sanqi cupped his hands and led the people away, busy in the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Ding took out the golden pendant presented by the old cultivator with white eyebrows and input his innate true energy.

A golden light flashed inside, revealing a metal lotus with sharp edges.

This object is the inherited treasure of the Seven Feather Sect's golden veins, inherited from the "Chun Yang Golden Lotus Book", and is also the control hub of the Jinling Mountain's second-level formation, the Golden Light and Silver Sword Array.

He also got it from the beautiful woman in the golden palace dress.

It has been specially refined by the old Taoist Baimei. Even an innate warrior can control one or two, but it is relatively rigid.

The true energy pours into it, no need for sacrifice, a message comes, first is the control of the formation, you can simply set the action area for each authority, open and close the formation in a certain area, etc.

"No one is allowed or allowed to step onto the top of the mountain."

Jiang Ding set this condition unceremoniously, and the waist cards of Liu Sanqi and others will also receive relevant information.

If you step in deliberately and trigger the formation to die, you won't be able to blame others.

In addition, there is a second-level optical consciousness concealment formation, which should be left by Chu Fengxi, the previous Jinmai Master. Most monks need a considerable degree of privacy.

Jiang Ding couldn't tell whether these formations had surveillance back-ups. His knowledge of formations was shallow and his realm was too low to understand such second-level formations.

He had other methods.

The soul slightly touched the tip of the rusty sword.

The display is normal and you can go back at any time. There is no reminder related to masking.

Since he came to this world, Rusty Sword Tip has never placed him in a place where others can see him or where he can be scanned by his spiritual consciousness.

Of course, it doesn't matter that you can forcefully cross even if there are people around.

"It's okay. So far, the Seven Feather Sect Golden Pills haven't shown any ill intentions."

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

After dealing with the trouble, he looked through the "Chun Yang Golden Lotus Book" that was passed down for a while.

This is a metallic inheritance, which is roughly equivalent to the level of 'Dharma'. Only the direct descendants of the Golden Elixir are qualified to practice it.

It is extremely difficult. For others, even people with excellent talents like Li Qingyun are extremely difficult. Without years, it is impossible to get started.

For him, a senior high school student in Xianmen who has received Xianmen education and whose grades are good enough to be admitted to a good monastic discipline, he should be able to understand and practice it in two or three weeks.

However, naturally I will not leave the supreme classics of the Immortal Sect and not practice it. Instead, I will learn this to increase my knowledge.

Of course, out of respect for intellectual property rights, as long as the Seven Feathers Sect lives up to him, he will not violate the Seven Feathers Sect's rules and leak its inheritance unless he captures it himself.

After setting up his first-order optical consciousness concealment formation, Jiang Ding disappeared.

Although I asked for leave from the school in advance these days, it still took a little longer.