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Half a month passes in an instant.

The Daheishan court meeting begins at the sound of the morning bell.

Tu Shanjun is on the throne, and the closest ones are the six golden elixir monks, then the peak of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building... in order.

The monks who practice Qi are not even qualified to enter the main hall of the court.

After more than seven years of recuperation, coupled with sufficient resources and elixirs, the strength of the demons and ghosts in Daheishan has made a qualitative leap.

Several of them also built the foundation.

Most of them are down-and-out casual cultivators, or small sects who can't survive and come here to seek refuge.

It's not that Tu Shanjun is discriminating against the spirit monks, it's actually that human cultivators are more intelligent and are obviously better at handling government affairs than the spirit monks. They are more systematic and can be used easily.

Nowadays, everything is waiting to be done, and there is no need to consider other issues.

Nie Quanjiu became more powerful and more restrained. As the prime minister of Daheishan, he held a high position and was more majestic. He was completely different from the original monarch.

Tu Shanjun was the hands-off manager. He only determined the general outline and direction of all government affairs, and left the rest to Nie Quanjiu and a group of monks.

Therefore, even though he was sitting on the throne, Tushanjun did not develop the so-called official authority. He still went his own way, indifferent and cold.

Because of this, the monsters and ghosts in Daheishan felt at ease.

The remaining Jindan monks were all old acquaintances, and the two who came later were Tun Chan and Wu Tou who were the first to guard the spirit boat.

Malu had already achieved the golden elixir.

Another girl, Long'er, has to look after Tushan Jinghong and usually does not appear at court meetings.

After so many years, the subordinates who followed him have remained the same.

Tu Shanjun retracted his gaze and said, "I am looking for you this time to annex Juting Lake."

"I have received news that the Juting Dragon King has disappeared. It is a good time to send troops."

"Crossing the territory of the original Big-headed Ghost King, leading directly to Juting Lake from the northwest, we sent troops due west to resist the Xiyue Wolf King."

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The meeting is just to determine the direction.

In fact, when Tu Shanjun decided to send troops, the case was already confirmed and would not be changed. All that was left was to perfect the details and minimize losses.

At the same time, he took advantage of the court meeting to meet with the monks from Daheishan.

After it was over, Tu Shanjun returned to the temple, threw himself on the Taishi's chair, picked up the "True Explanation of Alchemy" on the desk, and looked at the yellowed pages. A few words in square calligraphy pointed out the medicinal properties of the elixir.

"The core marrow of the earth neutralizes the medicinal properties and dilutes the elixir liquid."

"Why can't the Yingyue Golden Elixir liquid be diluted? Instead, it destroys the overall medicinal properties, resulting in a significant loss of medicinal power."

"Is it because the earth's core marrow is of fire nature? Although it is a mild fire, it will still cause damage to the elixir that maintains balance. In fact, due to the different pharmacology, the elixir cannot exert its strongest medicinal properties."

"Then the neutralizing medicinal materials need to be replaced."

Tu Shanjun has been trying to dilute the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid for a long time. In the past, due to resource constraints, he basically used alchemy techniques to separate it, supplemented by blending it with potions.

Now with the Daheishan Mountain at his back, there are abundant spiritual materials, plus the alchemy materials and the rich alchemy scriptures sent by Master Yuyan, Tushanjun started experimenting on a large scale.

There are no less than a thousand kinds of spiritual materials tested, and they must be a combination of the five elements.

"Two coins of Heavenly Star Grass, one cent of Gold Essence, five drops of Earth's Heart Essence, one piece of Earth Dragon Yin, Moonlight True Water..."

"No, although the core of the earth belongs to fire, it is the fusion of earth and water. Earth and water form rocks and are supplemented by fire. In fact, there is no need to add other medicinal materials."

Tu Shanjun stood up suddenly and threw the Alchemy Book in his hand on the table, disrupting the black and white chessboard for his own entertainment.

The chess pieces fell to the ground with a clatter.

It rolled to the side and spun around a few times before slowly stopping.

At this time, Tushanjun couldn't care about these trivial matters.

Quickly start the stove and bring up the fire.

After subtracting the Earth Dragon Yin and Yuehua True Water, the previous three spiritual materials were added, and then the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid was added. The flames of the elixir furnace rose and burned in an orderly manner under the control of Tu Shanjun's fire control technique.

certainly.

Come with good fortune and return with bad luck.

Finally, a few pills were isolated.

Tu Shanjun tried two pills by himself, and then randomly found a Yin Shen from the soul flag to test the medicine.

The potency of the medicine is indeed slightly better than the last time, but in fact there is not much difference. There are too many impurities. If you don't have the time to refine the impurities, it's better to try a few more elixir recipes.

This couldn't help but make Tu Shanjun doubt his level of alchemy.

You must know that his alchemy skills have reached the master level, and the elixir yield rate of elixirs within the golden elixir has reached more than 60%.

For Tushanjun, who has very few consumables, this level is enough to make him proud of the entire Xiaohuangyu.

Unfortunately, he still has not developed a recipe for diluting the elixir.

It is easy to refine the finished elixir, and it is also easy for Tushanjun to improve the elixir. However, it is still too difficult to create the elixir yourself.

This matter needs to be done slowly.

There is one thing that is imminent.

That was which sect Tu Shan Jinghong should be sent to.

After thinking about it, Tu Shanjun decided to let Tu Shan Jinghong go to the Wanfa Sect. First of all, the background of the Wanfa Sect was solid enough. In the Xiaohuang Domain alone, there were only one sect with two Nascent Souls and more than thirty Golden Core Peak Masters.

The Wanfa Sect's martial arts books and magical powers are among the best, but they are much better than Tu Shanjun's patchwork family background.

Correspondingly, there are naturally good techniques for teaching Lei Linggen.

In addition, Tu Shanjun also has a token from Wanfa Sect, so he has some connections and can leave. In fact, with Jinghong's talent and qualifications, there is no need to have a relationship at all.

What Lord Tushan values ​​​​is the strength of the teachers and secrets of Wanfa Sect.

Tianlinggen is not a shocking thing. The only thing that needs to be worried about is the double pupils. The monks of Wanfa Sect are also human beings. If they try to attack Jinghong's eyes, they will just shoot themselves in the foot.

However, it is definitely impossible for Tushanjun to take Jinghong away.

After fulfilling Yangcheng's promise, Tushanjun will go find his own way.

Unless Jinghong becomes the banner master.

But which father would harm his child like this?

Even if there is a slight disadvantage, it must be carefully considered.

There have been so many lessons learned from the past, and there is no room for Tu Shanjun to be careless. The best outcome for getting the Soul Reverend Banner is to die, and in the end, the Soul Return Banner will be lost forever.

How could you let your children get it when you knew there was something wrong?

The safest thing is to cover these eyes and send him to the Wanfa Sect for further training.

As long as they can grow up safely, the Tianlinggen cultivator will most likely become a Golden Core cultivator. It is even possible to become a Nascent Soul cultivator if he works hard and relies on the resources left behind.

Tu Shanjun may not have other things, but he got many Wanfa Sect secrets and sealing techniques from Zhang Ran.

However, these things cannot be seen in the light.

If he passes it on to Jinghong, when Wanfa Sect finds out later, the secret will be leaked, and the other party will inevitably have to go through a fight when they want to take back that body of cultivation.

"Then just write a book and exchange the token for a thunder-based skill."

This token, taking into account Ding Xie's past kindness, should be able to be exchanged for a good thunder-type Qi training and foundation-building technique.

When the time comes, Tu Shanjun will change the situation again and teach the skills that Zhang Ran knows to Jinghong, allowing her to practice the more powerful and authentic Thunder Method of Wanfa Sect.

Of course, now that Ding Xie is dead, Wanfa Sect's kindness will be greatly reduced.

However, it depends on who edits the book.

If it were Tu Shanjun, a former casual cultivator, he would probably only be able to obtain an ordinary thunder method.

If it were the current True King of Daheishan, Tu Shanjun, who had advanced Jindan cultivation and had seven Jindan under his command, his daughter was suspected of being a thunder spirit root, Wanfa Sect would not mind doing a favor and taking back the token.

Regardless of whether Jinghong should be sent to the Wanfa Sect for further training in the end, he must obtain this thunder method that fits his spiritual roots in order to whitewash the Wanfa Sect's thunder method in his hand.

With ten or twenty years of care, maybe Jinghong would have the strength to protect himself.

There is no need for him to worry.

…

Fucking his desk and writing, Tu Shanjun began to write.

A total of two letters were compiled, one for Wanfa Sect and the other for Ding Xie's master, Canglan Zhenren.

Ding Xie died and returned to the sect for military relief. He originally planned to leave the talisman to Tushanjun, but Tushanjun did not take it and asked him to take it back to the sect.

If he goes back empty-handed, maybe the sect will give him a place, but they won't find a geomantic treasure.

If you go back with your own talisman, it will at least be more beautiful.

After living for such a long time, you have to leave something behind and save your own face. That little bit of face is still very important.

Even though Ding Xie was carefree and didn't care, Tu Shanjun did.

He didn't want his friend to be in such a miserable state when he finally returned to the sect and died.

This time, instead of looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face, it would be good for Ding Xie's master to help and say a few words, but it's okay if he can't. Tu Shanjun's original intention was to use that token to wash out a skill that was suitable for Lei Linggen.

After sealing the jade slip letter with magic and energy, Tu Shanjun stood up and thought in his mind: "It's better to ask the Jindan monk from the Ancient Immortal Tower to deliver the letter. It will be faster this way."

…

Mu Cheng stood in front of the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect and murmured: "Who is this Ghost King? Why did you ask someone to come to Wanfa Sect to deliver a message?"

The last letter to Yangcheng is still fresh in my mind.

He is a dignified golden elixir monk, and he really travels all the time to get the spiritual stone. That is to say, as a monk in the Ancient Immortal Tower, he doesn't attach much importance to reputation.

Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that he had to take the name of a real messenger?

"I'm here, Mu Cheng, at the Ancient Immortal Tower, delivering a message for someone."

He raised his hands and shouted.

The fog in front of him suddenly fluctuated, the mountain gate formation rippled, and then a long mountain road appeared in front of him.

Walking along this path, Mu Cheng felt like he was walking further and further away.

When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared at the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect. The originally silent surroundings suddenly became lively. The monks passing by were escaping and flashing, and the monks flying with their swords dived into the sea of ​​clouds.

Seventy-two peaks and mountains are like a gathering.

Thousands of monks walked back and forth.

Mu Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the Wanfa Sect."

"I am the deputy peak master of the Hall of Merit and I have met fellow Taoist."

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I am here, Mu Cheng, to deliver the message for someone else." Mu Cheng quickly returned the courtesy. The person in front of him had an unfathomable level of cultivation, at least one or two steps higher than him. Of course, he did not dare to neglect him casually.

At the same time, he took out the letter.

"I've already seen it."

The Peak Master of the Hall of Merit laughed, and with a casual move, a token flew out from the sealed letter.

Two letters on jade slips also fell into his hands: "Hey, there is another one for Junior Brother Canglan."