Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 402

Fuyou Dojo is a city within a city, there are no tall walls around it, but a four-level formation is arranged.

In addition to having a powerful air-forbidden effect, this array can also block the aura to prevent it from overflowing.

The colorful auspicious cloud above the head is just one of its external visions.

The dojo has been built for at least thousands of years. Even though only a few third-order spiritual veins are buried, the cultivation environment here is no worse than that of the general Jindan sect's residence after years of precipitation.

Everyone yearns for such an excellent place to meditate.

It seems feasible in theory to find a corner to hide in the dojo, or apply to be a shop assistant in a certain shop.

But Chen Ping knew very well that staying in the ashram for a long time to practice is definitely not an easy task.

Sure enough, he learned from the guard that the two hundred spirit stones can only stay in the dojo for five days.

If the time limit has expired and you still want to stay, you must pay back the spirit stone within one day.

Don't try to avoid the guards, and quietly absorb spiritual energy in the dojo to practice.

Because from the moment you enter, the fourth-level formation has captured your mana breath.

Flagrant violation of the regulations will lead to the ruthless bombardment of the formation.

Of course, in the history of Fuyou Daoist Temple, it is rare to directly operate a four-level large formation to kill unruly monks.

Generally, the guards are dispatched first to warn, and the ceremony is followed by the soldiers. Others can't find much fault.

As for doing miscellaneous work in the dojo store, it is extremely difficult to indirectly avoid high fees.

All the people in the dojo, including shopkeepers and shop assistants in the attic of the shop, are all registered, and there is a strict quantity control.

The shop assistants in the Qi training period are a little more relaxed. Anyway, even if they meditate at twelve hours a day, they can't grab much spiritual energy.

And the establishment of the foundation, and even the monks in the Yuandan realm, the shops they belong to have to pay a huge head tax to the dojo every year.

Therefore, in the Fuyou Dojo, the shop assistants in the Qi training period are much more popular than the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Only a few shops with special business methods, such as Hongyan Pavilion, will recruit a large number of high-level monks.

It's no wonder that the consumption of Hongyan Pavilion is expensive. It is estimated that half of the net income is used to pay poll tax.

"The situation is probably like this. Many Yuandan seniors will choose to buy a shop in the dojo, or rent a cave. With the cultivation of Chen seniors, there must be no shortage of small fortunes."

A tall dojo guard bowed slightly and patiently explained to Chen Ping.

"Thank you, little friend, for telling me frankly."

Smiling and cupping his hands, Chen Ping threw away the entry fee of two hundred spirit stones, and a figure flashed onto the street.

He was going to go in and take a turn first, and after he had a better understanding of the dojo, he would decide whether to meditate here all the year round.

……

Four days later.

In a single room of an antique teahouse, Chen Ping was enjoying tea and meditating with a relaxed expression, occasionally glancing at the street below.

In the past few days, he held his breath and walked around the Fuyou Taoist Temple like a horse watching flowers.

The prosperity and excitement here are enough to make Wangqin Island, the Holy Land of Dan Dao, pale in comparison.

In the valley with a radius of more than 2000 miles, there are [-] resident monks, and more than [-] shops and attics gather together.

The Lanyue Pavilion of Lanyuezong and the Treasure House of Youhuomen are all in it.

To Chen Ping's surprise, even the Dongfeng Building of the Scarlet Heaven Sect opened a branch in the Fuyou Dojo.

It's just that due to its low strength, the location is in a remote corner, there are few people, and the business is bleak, the business is far inferior to those Dongfeng Buildings near the Chen family's sea area.

Knocking on the wooden table, Chen Ping's eyes kept flickering.

Originally, it was his initial decision to settle in Fuyou Dojo or its surrounding areas.

After all, there are several Jindan Patriarchs stationed in Wuyuan Mountain, another holy place for cultivation, who have many secrets and dare not get too close.

The Fuyou Taoist Temple is located in the southeast of the island, three thousand miles away from the ferry and Wuyuan Mountain, and it is a more suitable place for retreat.

But after Chen Ping inquired about it, he found out that in recent years, the ashram has arranged for Jindan guardians.

The senior on duty this round is none other than Master Yin of Lanyue Sect.

Although her old man was not suppressed in the dojo all the time, it still aroused Chen Ping's vigilance.

Jindan cultivator's spiritual consciousness is far stronger than him, if he sits on the Kutong Tianlian for retreat and is discovered by Yin Zhenren, the outcome may be unpredictable.

This important treasure that can assist in cultivation also has a certain temptation for Jindan cultivators.

After choosing for a while, Chen Ping resolutely gave up his plan to settle in Fuyou Dojo.

The aura environment is almost irrelevant, and your own safety is always the first priority.

Chen Ping picked up the teacup in his hand and took a small sip.

Inside the cup, there is a light blue liquid with a delicate fragrance.

Don't underestimate this cup of ordinary tea, but it is made from a few pieces of third-grade spiritual tea leaves. Yin tea is brewed and cooled, which is worth five days of hard work for him.

Previously, after Chen Ping scanned the menu in Yujian, he ordered one without hesitation.

A small sip of his was worth fifty spirit stones, and a cup cost a full six thousand.

After a few days of shopping, I have brought Chen Ping the deepest feeling, which can be summed up in one sentence.

Without a spirit stone, it is difficult to move an inch.

The super high price of the Fuyou Dojo is the best he has experienced in two lifetimes.

As for the reasons behind it, it is obvious to all.

The sea area of ​​Shuangcheng is rich in resources. Leaving aside the countless monsters, in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range, there are as many spirit flowers and grasses as a cow's hair. Even rare high-level things occasionally appear.

Eighty percent of the millennium-year-old spirit grass circulating in Fuyou City is picked from Tianshou Mountain.

There are more than a million adventurous monks who are active all the year round.

It is impossible for the sects and families with a little strength in Neihai to turn a blind eye to this huge cornucopia.

They have bought shops in the city one after another, and the more powerful ones have also set up their own auction houses and purchase houses, which can earn a lot of spirit stones.

In this way, the rare treasures that flow from all over the Yuanyan Islands to Fuyou City every year are simply innumerable.

If there are people and treasures, the prosperity of this city is completely reasonable.

It is said that in Yanning City, which is [-] miles away, the grandeur of the Immortal Dao is even worse than here.

……

"Senior, I am Di Gaoyu, the deacon of Xiancha Pavilion, is it convenient for you now?"

After a while, a slightly respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

Through the wooden door, Chen Ping promised.

"I heard from the receptionist that the senior's surname is Chen?"

A fat old man in yellow clothes opened the door lightly and walked in. When he saw Chen Ping sitting upright, he immediately said nicely.

"Exactly, Deacon Di is being polite."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and in front of this old man who had established a great foundation, he did not put on airs of a senior at all.

Speaking of which, the teahouse under my feet is plainly decorated, but it is the famous Immortal Tea Pavilion in the city, controlled by Tainanzong.

Tainanzong, one of the four giants of Jindan in Fuyou City, is as famous as Lanyuezong, Youhuomen, and Hanyaogu.

This sect has only one Supreme Elder who is in the early Jindan stage, but he is proficient in the art of spiritual planting. Half of the high-grade spiritual rice and spiritual tea in the city are produced in the Tainan sect.

Through years of accumulation, Tainanzong owns countless industries and is very rich.

Xiancha Pavilion is one of its most profitable stores, specializing in the sale of spirit tea, spirit flower water, and spirit fruit drinks for advanced cultivation.

The purpose of Chen Ping's visit to the Fairy Tea Pavilion was not as simple as drinking a cup of tea on the surface.

When he first entered the store, he showed a little bit of cultivation, which made the waiters feel extremely awed, and then it was a matter of course when he saw this Deacon Di.

"Chen is currently in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, can you recommend a suitable minor spiritual tea?"

Glancing at him, Chen Ping said flatly.

"I don't know if senior is drinking tea in this pavilion, or is he going to buy a large amount of tea and brew it himself?"

Hearing this, Di Gaoyu didn't reply immediately, but asked back with a smile.

"Let's introduce a few spiritual objects first, Chen is here prepared, and your spirit stones will not be missing."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said proudly.

"Big customer!"

Di Gaoyu was secretly excited, and quickly took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it over with both hands and said: "Senior Chen, please browse through it, it records the detailed information of the items sold by my Immortal Tea Pavilion."

After a brief sweep, Chen Ping muttered calmly.

The Jade Slips introduced more than 60 types of spiritual teas and spiritual flowers, mainly the second and third grades, and about four or five kinds that were beneficial to his cultivation.

What attracted Chen Ping's attention was the several matching packages launched by Xiancha Pavilion.

"Seniors, you can consider the combination of spiritual tea and spiritual flowers. It's not that the younger generation is boasting. These are the essence of my Tainan sect's research for thousands of years. Brewing several spiritual things at the same time according to the package will have the lowest medicinal effect. It can be improved by half, helping seniors advance one step earlier."

Seeing that Chen Ping was silent, Di Gaoyu spoke cautiously.

"Is there no fourth-order spiritual tea for sale in the Guige?"

Chen Ping stroked his chin noncommittally, then changed the topic and asked.

In fact, he didn't care much about the efficacy of the third-order spiritual things.

A cup of Maoyin tea with [-] spirit stones will only increase one's cultivation by five days.

And the price is astonishingly high, which is extremely uneconomical.

However, this kind of spirit generally has no side effects and can be swallowed at the same time as the pill.

Chen Ping's purpose is very simple, to use the high-quality elixir, Qingfengyu Tang, and Pianmen Lingcha together to maximize the speed of cultivation.

"Fourth grade spiritual tea?"

Di Gaoyu let out a sigh of relief, and said embarrassingly: "To be honest, even in the sect, only a few fourth-order spiritual plants are planted, and the annual output is not enough for the masters and ancestors to distribute. Enter the Immortal Tea Pavilion."

After listening to his speech, Chen Ping frowned. It seemed that he had encountered the embarrassing situation of having a lot of money but no treasure to buy.

Di Gaoyu probably didn't deliberately deceive him.

Every fourth-order spiritual plant is the foundation of the Jindan sect, so how can there be no reason not to provide for its own monks first?
"Deacon Di, Mr. Chen is willing to buy the fourth-grade spiritual tea at a price that is [-]% higher than the market price."

Chen Ping said rather unwillingly.

"If Senior Chen knows a certain uncle in our sect, it is possible to buy a few pieces."

With a wry smile, Di Gaoyu came up with a useless idea.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, clasped his fists towards the void, and said seriously: "Brother Tainanzong, please show up and see."

"Fellow Daoist has a keen sense, and this Pavilion Master admires him very much."

A group of blue lights flashed into the room, revealing a middle-aged man in his forties.

This person has a thin face, with three long beards, and at first glance, he has that kind of calm and steady personality.

His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Di Gaoyu, but he has an indescribable austere feeling.

"uncle."

Di Gaoyu was startled, and bowed to pay homage.

"Gao Yu, you step back first."

Safely seated, the middle-aged man waved his hand as a gesture.

After Deacon Di left, this person took the time to declare his identity: "I am Di Xiuyuan, the owner of the Immortal Tea Pavilion, and also the elder of the Tainan Sect."

"Chen Ye, a casual cultivator in the Shuangcheng area."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and cupped his hands at him.

The moment Di Gaoyu came in, he found a powerful spiritual consciousness on this person's shoulder.

He was willing to use high-end to buy spirit tea, and he also told Di Xiuyuan.

And this Di Xiuyuan really thought about it, controlled the slight fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness, and deliberately sold a loophole.

"Fellow Daoist's face is very strange, shouldn't he be from Yuanqingmeng?"

Di Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes and asked suddenly.

"Yuanqing League?"

Chen Ping was stunned, shook his head and said: "Chen has just been in the city for a few days, and he has never heard of this Yuanqingmeng, so I ask Fellow Daoist Di to give some pointers."

"Chen Daoyou has only been here for a few days, no wonder he hasn't been invited by Yuan Qingmeng yet."

With a hint of dazed expression, Di Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and said: "Yuanqingmeng is a new force. It has been established for less than a year, but the expansion speed of this alliance is extremely astonishing. Just last month, it has been designated as the One of the top ten forces in Fuyou City has squeezed out the position of Jifeng Mountain."

Hearing his explanation, a look of surprise flashed across Chen Ping's face.

The top ten powers that Fuyou City evaluates every six months are not for nothing.

In addition to the top four Jindan sects, the six top Yuandan sects are also not easy to provoke, and they have at least two or three Dzogchen monks.

It took only one year for the Yuan Youth League to break the deep-rooted power ranking, so it must have its unique side.

"Fellow Daoist also finds it strange?"

The corner of Di Xiuyuan's mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "For some reason, Fuyou City has newly recruited forty or fifty masters at the Yuandan realm, and there are many Dzogchen monks and fake alchemy monks among them."

"The founder of the Yuanqing League is a Yuandan Dzogchen monk who has just entered the city, and they only recruit foreign cultivators like Daoyou Chen."

"Although the original Yuanqing League has developed rapidly, it is still not ranked in Fuyou City."

"However, a few months ago, Yuanqingmeng did not know what kind of luck it was, and invited a deputy leader of the fake alchemy realm. The fourth-order demon alchemy refined by this person was actually the blood of the holy demon, which greatly enhanced his strength. The increase, the supernatural power is almost equal to the seniors in the early stage of Jindan."

"Even if Fellow Flower Daoist of Jifeng Mountain is Yuandan Dzogchen with a mutated spiritual root, he is far from being the opponent of that fake pill. Therefore, he was undoubtedly included in the ranks of the top ten forces."

"The fake pill made with the holy demon's bloodline pill is indeed extremely powerful, and it is unmatched by real people."

Chen Ping exclaimed.

The fake alchemy monks formed by refining the alchemy of the sky demon possessed about [-]% of the supernatural powers of the early stage of the golden alchemy.

In his previous life, he belonged to this category.

In the cultivation world, [-]% of the fake pills are the same as him.

After all, the fourth-order Sky Demon Pill is already a precious thing.

What Di Xiuyuan described is not an exaggeration at all. The fake pills that refine the Holy Demon Pills have at least [-]% of the divine power of early-stage Jindan monks, and even very few can reach [-]%.

However, no matter how strong the fake pills were, Chen Ping was only in awe of them, without any envy.

Stepping into the false alchemy realm is tantamount to cutting off the way.

How could he, a great cultivator aiming at the stage of becoming a god, admire a group of people who were destined to be left behind by him?

"Fellow Daoist Di, why does Fuyou City need a large number of foreign monks to move in this time?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he asked for advice sincerely.

"Don't blame Chen Daoyou, the ancestor of the sect has issued a death order, and I am not allowed to spread it out."

After a haha, Di Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Anyway, it's a good thing, and we will see the outcome in fifteen years. During this period, you just need to maintain your peak state. Don't hurt your foundation and miss it for nothing." A big opportunity."

(End of this chapter)