I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

early morning.

long.

The insects screamed desperately until pedestrians passed by, and then they suddenly stopped. And those young girls who passed by in twos and threes ignored Chongzhi and rushed to the morning class hall at Zuofeng with laughter and laughter.

There are also young and middle-aged people, and even the elderly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, if I look at your aura, could it be that you have perfected your Qi practice and will be able to build your foundation soon?"

The handsome young man surrounded by everyone said humbly: "I don't know where the foundation-building spiritual machine is. The main reason is that the sect's spiritual land is really powerful. Just this more than a year has saved me ten years of hard work."

An old man not far away nodded in agreement.

He looked too young to play with these teenagers.

Most of those, whether they were family members or former casual cultivators, were too busy to touch the ground. He was busy practicing and did not visit him closely, so he was still alone for so long.

It's not like no one introduced him to him as a partner to live together, but most of them disliked his old age and looming spiritual roots.

When it is hidden, it seems that it is not there. Breathing in and out of spiritual energy is equivalent to rebelling against the innate nature. When it is revealed, it is really powerful. Unfortunately, the spiritual root does not appear once in ten and a half months.

The reason why he didn't fall into ruin was because Qiu Wandao felt that he had good talent.

He was able to make low-level talismans, and he also mastered a kind of wind spirit lightening talisman, and accumulated a lot of wealth. Unfortunately, he devoted all his time to practice, but it was all in vain.

Later, when the ancestor had an opportunity to establish a clan, Qiu Wandao entered the inner gate with the help of his mutated spiritual roots.

Perhaps Taiyi Sect's spiritual veins are overbearing enough, and the spiritual energy stimulates the spiritual roots to appear more. He was also cruel enough that he directly switched to the sect's "Taiyi Jinhua Qi Training Illustration" and his cultivation level increased instead of falling.

Now that I have reached the tenth level of Qi training, I am only left with the last level to reach the eleventh level, and then I can start building the foundation.

"Hey." Qiu Wandao laughed. Over the years, he has long been accustomed to it. There is no need to be praised by anyone. He can become a disciple of the sect and let his spiritual roots appear a few times.

He will be satisfied once his cultivation level improves.

With his single spiritual root qualification, he still has to complete the foundation building.

By building a foundation, you can live for decades or even centuries longer.

Just about to leave...

"I am also betting on my wealth to be promoted to the Great Perfection of Qi Training. My father is the deacon of the Outer Circle. Last time I attended the Spiritual Palace Conference, my ancestor said that he would prepare a batch of foundation-building pills and provide them to the disciples of the Great Perfection of Qi Training first."

"That's the Foundation Establishment Pill. Although the ancestor said that if you prepare a batch, you won't be short of it, but if your cultivation level is low, you definitely won't be able to get the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Qingrong was very impressed by the shocked and surprised looks of the surrounding junior brothers and sisters. He held his head high and said proudly: "This is a secret of the sect. Don't tell it. Improve your strength as soon as possible and gather the spiritual stones to buy the Foundation Building Pill."

"It happens that the salary will be distributed tomorrow. I suggest those junior brothers and sisters who are in the late stage of Qi training to borrow from each other and improve their cultivation level first to get a quota."

"Senior Brother Zhang is indeed a role model for our generation. He can share such good news with us."

"..."

The adoration and praise made Zhang Qingrong even more excited, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. However, he still coughed and said: "Let's go, let's go, morning classes are about to start. If you are late for a while, you will inevitably be punished."

The old man in the distance narrowed his pupils in shock.

He was not surprised that the sect would prepare a key elixir such as the Foundation Establishment Pill. All sects would definitely be able to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill themselves.

He was shaken by the news.

A foundation-building monk who serves as a deacon can go to listen to the ancestors. If he can become a foundation-building monk, will he be able to step into the top level and become the backbone of the sect. No matter what opportunities or news he has, he will not miss it.

After morning class.

Qiu Wandao arrived at the chore peak early.

The place still looked scrawled, and the standing hall looked empty.

The man sitting in the Hall of Merit was a monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building. Qiu Wandao didn't know him. He raised his hands and saluted: "Qiu Wandao, an inner disciple, came here to exchange for spiritual stones."

He handed over his token, then took out his wrinkled holding talisman from the inner lining, and took out a piece of low-level talisman: "Exchange all the merits for success, and then exchange all the merits for spiritual stones."

The deacon of the Hall of Merit glanced at Qiu Wandao with a strange look, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you are not young anymore, and your Qi and blood have dropped sharply. Even though you have mutated spiritual roots, they are hidden spiritual roots. It doesn’t work.”

"Are you really going to risk all your wealth to exchange for spiritual stones?"

"I don't know what news you got, but there will be many opportunities like this in the future. With one or two pills, you..."

"Thank you, senior brother, for the tip."

Qiu Wandao put away the spirit stone with a determined expression.

He also had to go to the Pension Hall to collect his salary and the elixirs for practice, so he couldn't delay.

Seeing Qiu Wandao's hunched back as he left, Li Baolu from the Hall of Merit sighed, "Oh, he is also a pitiful man."

Which Heavenly Spiritual Root can be mixed up to look like this, but there is no way, everyone's physique is different, and having talent does not mean that it can be transformed into cultivation.

…

Half a month passed in a hurry.

Tu Shanjun stretched his waist, and finally used his stiff body. This is not a job that one person should do. Each of the ten furnaces of pills takes more than ten hours. It is really boring to repeatedly print out seals and look after the pill furnaces.

This kind of low-level elixir can be done by other golden elixir masters in Soul Banner.

We still need to train the sect’s alchemists.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

"Fortunately, the ten furnaces of pills produced a total of 135 pills. The pill yield rate is a little over 13%." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. With his alchemy skills as a great alchemy master, this pill yield rate is also far higher. Extraordinary alchemist.

However, practicing is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.

A magical power will become rusty if you don't practice it for a day, let alone alchemy, which is also a skill of cultivating immortals that needs to be mastered from time to time.

After refining the fifth-level dragon-marked infant-changing elixir, low-level elixirs came easily to Tushanjun, so he lost interest in refining foundation-building elixirs. He could deduce the foundation-building elixirs of various schools without even needing the recipe. If you come out, why would you spend time studying it?

Taiyi Zhenjun happily took the elixir.

With these more than one hundred Foundation-Building Pills, the sect can give birth to at least ten to twenty Foundation-Building monks. When they reach higher levels, they can harmlessly replace their own skills and truly integrate into the Taiyi Sect.

"What junior brother said last time made sense, so I refined a batch of puppet mechanisms and was about to ask junior brother to set up a large array to train the disciples."

Taiyi Zhenjun threw a jade slip to Tu Shanjun and said: "There are many things recorded in the jade slips. Junior brother, please read them one by one."

Tu Shanjun picked up the jade slip and opened it to take a look.

What comes into view are all clearly differentiated matters, such as which palace to build, which land lines and mountains and rivers to transform, and the life cards of the sect disciples...

Seeing a lot of things that needed to be done reminded Tushanjun of the ‘Trickster Simulator’ he played in his previous life.

Although he, the majestic Nascent Soul Lord, the alchemy master, and the talisman formation master, does not have to do the work of cutting down trees, these trivial mundane tasks do not seem to be much different from 'cutting down trees'.

Fortunately, the disciples of Taiyi Sect are not unruly people, otherwise they would be even more angry.

"I regret that I gave all the Daheishan team to my son..."

Of course, the only complaint is that if Jinghong is not allowed to lead the Daheishan team, at most they will be allowed to stay in the Small Wilderness Territory. It is impossible to follow him across such a long Eastern Wilderness Territory barrier to get here.

Throwing the jade slip into the storage ring with an expressionless expression, Tu Shanjun flew to the top of Danfeng Mountain, took out the map to observe, and waved his sleeves and robes, and tokens fell down like a rainbow in the mountain stream.

Recite the mantra.

Seal magic formula.

"Red scarf warrior, listen to my orders!"

The tokens turned into tall figures. The upper body was that of a burly warrior, while the lower body was as ethereal as smoke.

Hundreds of red scarf warriors appeared in front of the mountain peak. Tushanjun's consciousness moved slightly, and he commanded them to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and cultivate the medicine garden that had been planned for the back mountain.

The spiritual places are different in different places, and the spiritual objects that need to be buried are also different.

For those special medicinal materials, it is necessary to create a special growth environment for them. Some medicinal materials will also encroach on the growth space of other medicinal materials.

After a large area of ​​soil has been plowed, the remaining areas require micro-management by Tushanjun.

He knew Xingluo's pharmacopoeia by heart, so naturally there would be no mistakes. For Tu Shanjun, what is needed to make an elixir is the combination of medicinal properties, rather than specific medicinal materials.

"Hydrangea needs a branched fire vein to consolidate the medicinal power, and then set up a spiritual formation to absorb the early morning purple energy to feed the hydrangea." Tushanjun sow the hydrangea seeds, and planted several live hydrangeas in the center to absorb the pure yang purple energy of the array. gas.

"The Sky Thunder Fruit needs to be nurtured by the Thunder Formation."

"Polygonum multiflorum, earth dragon ginseng, day frost flower, dragon's blood grass, jade ganoderma..."

"These medicinal materials require a long time to grow, and the environment for their growth is just right. Go to the cliff if you should go to the cliff, and the Luohan Pond if you need it. If you need dragon blood to water it, you can catch the black earth dragon..."

"Last time when we were recruiting fire dragons, we also found several geocentric fire sesame plants that were more than 300 years old. I didn't touch them. I wanted to see when they matured and I could pick a few to refine the gold elixir."

"..."

After arranging the spirit gathering array to condense the spiritual energy rain, Tushanjun finally organized the medicine garden into various prototypes.

Although they seem to be old medicinal materials now, as long as the spiritual liquid is used to ripen them on time, their age will soon be improved.

…

This day.

Morning class has just ended.

Xu Zhao, the master of Jindan, walked to the front of the hall and said loudly: "Regardless of the inner and outer sects, all disciples of Qi Dzogchen practice can buy a Foundation Establishment Pill with one thousand spirit stones and three thousand meritorious deeds. The three thousand meritorious deeds can be borrowed and wait for the next day." Return it to the sect.”

Qiu Wandao, who was sitting in the back row, lowered his head, suppressed his excitement, and kept shouting in his heart: "It's finally here!"

He couldn't eat well or sleep well for the past half month, and finally waited for the news.

The other qi training disciples didn't care about Master Jindan's presence.

Boiling instantly.

The loud noise seemed to lift off the roof of the morning class hall.

Although there had long been rumors within the sect that the ancestor had prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for them, when they actually heard the Golden Pill Grandmaster say it, they still couldn't restrain their excitement.

Loaning three thousand meritorious deeds is not equivalent to selling them one foundation-building pill with one thousand spirit stones.

When the foundation is completed, the three thousand meritorious deeds will be nothing at all.