I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 553 Showing off
"The disciples obey the order."

"All disciples above the middle stage of Qi training."

"Board!"

Xu Zhao raised the sect token in his hand.

The light of the token echoed with the sect's great formation, and the mighty sound transmission spread all over the gate.All the disciples were awakened by the voice of the golden elixir master, and they walked out of the residence and the cave one after another.

A medium-sized spirit boat and seven small spirit boats are in the sky.

Whoosh whoosh.

The foundation-building cultivator soared into the sky with clouds and fog, and the disciples who were above the middle stage of Qi training could also fly with the sword, and the flying sword under their feet turned into a streamer, swarming like bees.

The three golden elixir masters stood on the spirit boat one after another.

Qian Fei leaned over to Xu Zhao's side, seeing such a big battle, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, and asked, "Brother Xu, what's going on? Why did you call the disciples?"

Xu Zhaolang said: "Ten thousand families in Wanjing City use the method of making animals to refine children's souls and raise wild beasts to make high-quality spiritual meat. I, Taiyi Sect, will do justice for the heavens and eradicate these evil cultivators so that The world is still clear and upright."

Zhang Dezi was equally angry, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, he said sharply: "The ancestor has an order that all elders, priests, and deacons must participate in the encirclement and suppression of Wanjing City."

Qian Fei suddenly realized, but he didn't understand why Senior Brother Zhang was so angry. He had never heard of how decent a monk Zhang Senior was, and he didn't seem to consider himself a righteous monk.

In fact, Xing Luohai's righteousness and demons are not clearly divided.

The land is vast, the resources are abundant, and there are many sects and families. They attack each other, and there is no clear-cut unity into the so-called front.

Only when they are conquering other factions will they look for their black materials, in order to make a legitimate move.

"Brother, this is Brother Zhang."

Xu Zhao smiled awkwardly, Qian Fei is which pot is not open and which pot is not to be lifted.

Speaking of this incident, he also felt ashamed. He was used to eating hazelnuts when he was out of the house. He didn't even know what it was, and even brought him to the ancestor.

Shenshu Peak.

Huojiao poked its head out of the cave, with a meandering body about ten feet long, opened its mouth and said, "Old Rong, are you going too?"

"The old body can't move, but there is still a golden core body that can command, so it is natural to help the sect." The banyan tree king opened the branches, and a handsome golden core monk dressed in brocade robes walked out of it.

"It seems that I have to go for a walk." Huo Jiao sighed, the fire veins in the ground were reluctant, and the aura of the sect was more than ten times more abundant than before. Since then, his practice has become much more comfortable, so he Choose to join the sect to make an offering.

The Banyan Tree King comforted Huo Jiao and the other deacons of Shenshu Peak, "There are no strongmen in Wanjing City. The ancestors are probably trying to kill Peng Yuan this time to establish their prestige. We will follow the arrangement of the sect."

The leaders of the horned and iron-backed silver ray groups are not the masters of the golden core, they have allotted deacons, and they are collectively called the deacons of the beast garden.

Compared with the herd of beasts, the monks didn't hesitate too much, they set up the light and flew onto the spirit boat. This kind of thing used to happen frequently in Yunfu Island.What they worry about is that they will lose their lives in vain in the face of a powerful opponent.

"I thought that I would be able to live a peaceful life by joining the Great Sect, but I didn't expect to have to go back and forth."

"The opponent that Da Zongmen faces is naturally strong."

"We listened to the instructions of our ancestors. Since we join the sect, we will be both prosperous and harmed with the sect."

"..."

"I heard from the elder that this time we will go to Wanjing City."

Different from those disciples who are looking for stability, there are still many qi training disciples gearing up and boarding the spirit boat excitedly.

When they really fight, the spirit boats attack the formation together, and they fight against each other, usually Qi trainers against Qi trainers, foundation-builder monks against foundation-builder monks.

Unless the strength of one side is overwhelmingly strong, there will be disciples with unequal cultivation levels appearing on the battlefield.

If you want to gather a battle formation, it will only happen in a large-scale battle. At that time, none of them need to take the initiative to take action. Everyone will bear all the risks if the battle formation is not broken, and naturally there will be no fear of life.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators boarding the ship didn't seem to be nervous because of the chilling atmosphere. They exchanged greetings and talked in a low voice at the same time, with a little laughter from time to time.

Xu Shi was already used to wars, so he wasn't as worried as Qi practitioners.

Zhou Xinglie was surrounded by a lot of foundation-builder monks, some of them were elders from the previous sects, some of them wanted to cuddle together for warmth and want to rely on Zhou Xinglie to curry favor with their ancestors, and some of them were old and had no successors.

"Senior brother Zhou's cultivation has improved again."

Zhou Xinglie was in high spirits on happy occasions, and he never refused the compliments from everyone. He bowed his hands and saluted, "The spiritual veins of the Zongmen are truly superior. I owe this achievement to the Zongmen. We should be grateful..."

"Yeah yeah."

"Senior Brother Zhou is right."

"It's not because of the strength of the two ancestors that we can occupy a place in the Youhun Sea."

"Hey, speaking of ancestors, Senior Brother Zhou has already become a registered disciple of Taishi Patriarch. We know that we cannot compare with Senior Brother Zhou in terms of aptitude. Senior Brother Zhou has made great achievements. Don't forget about our fellow apprentices in the future."

Zhou Xinglie looked at the comrades who were either acquaintances or strangers beside him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

They are all disciples of the inner sect, who are also the names of deacons, and they regard cultivation as brothers.

In addition to the foundation-building monks among the inner disciples, the rest are qi training monks who have the potential to build a foundation, and most of them are disciples in the late stage of qi training or even consummation.

"Junior Brother Rong, let me ask too much, what does the ancestor usually teach?"

As soon as this remark came out, no matter whether it was the monks gathered around Zhou Xinglie or the other foundation-building monks who were chatting with each other in twos and threes, they all pricked up their ears. .

Zhou Xinglie was being flattered, and when it came to this matter, he had the most right to speak. After all, the three people in front of him were all named disciples of Patriarch Taiyi, and they were also true disciples and elders.

Except for the rest of the foundation-building monks who met the ancestors during the grand ceremony, most of them were pioneering and setting up the infrastructure of the sect. There was no other channel to contact the ancestors.

"The old ancestor passed on the true method of Taiyi sect to me. There are thirteen scriptures and six magical powers. Brothers and sisters can read them in the Sutra Pavilion, but because it is a sect's thing, only the first one is free, and the rest are free. Spirit stones and merit offerings are needed."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xinglie paused for a while, because what he said earlier was very commonplace.There are tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag given by the ancestor, as well as experience notes on condensing golden cores.

Open your palm.

A black magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"magic weapon?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Zhou Xinglie smiled modestly and said: "The ancestor gave me a low-grade magic weapon called 'Zunhun Banner'. This banner is made of mustard seed and animal skin, so it can not only store Yinshen but also store sundries."

"But these are not the most important things." Zhou Xinglie put on a trick and lowered his voice mysteriously.

However, everyone's interest was completely aroused at this moment, and even the Foundation Establishment monks in the distance approached one after another, wanting to hear the following.

One of the foundation-building cultivators had a fiery look in his eyes, and asked softly, "Any other treasures?"

"Of course."

Speaking of which, Zhou Xinglie took out a jade-colored treasure box and put it in his hand. After opening it, a black and round pill appeared in front of everyone, and then said: "This thing is called Yinhun Pill, and it was refined by the ancestors alone. the elixir."

"My cultivation base not only depends on the spiritual veins of the sect, but also because of the powerful medicine of this pill."

"I don't know exactly how. I only heard that in the future, things related to the Yinhun Pill will use the magic weapon of the soul banner to make a fuss. Now the ancestor gave me the magic weapon in advance to test something."

"But even if the ancestor doesn't succeed, he can still use the Yin God to exchange for the elixir. When the sect grows stronger in the future, it is estimated that the merit system will be perfect."

"Everyone, don't worry, I will at most enjoy some of it first."

Zhou Xinglie laughed and put away the magic weapon, then shut up and stopped talking about the soul flag, and at the same time put the black elixir into the storage bag.

Everyone smiled, and the envy and jealousy in the eyes of several of them were beyond words.

It’s nothing more than enjoying it first. If you take one step faster on the road of practice, you will go faster. These people are not very talented, and they don’t have great opportunities.

Zhou Xinglie was originally the head of general affairs of the Fire Sect, and his cultivation was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, and now he was faintly breaking into the peak state, how could they not be envious, and felt that he was out of shit luck and was taken care of by the ancestor.

If the ancestors have any experiments to do, it's not like they can't risk their lives.

"Ugh."

"Senior Brother Zhou is indeed a good fate."

"..."

Now when it comes to compliments, they are not as lively as they were at the beginning. I just feel that they are just like chewing wax, not much different from ordinary polite greetings, and everyone can understand the bitterness in them.

"Senior brother, I don't have much experience. I want to observe the way of the ancestor's alchemy. I wonder if I can transfer the elixir in my hand? I am willing to give 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones." Zhou Feng's eyes were burning. .

All the foundation-building monks beside him looked at Zhou Feng in surprise. This thousand low-grade spirit stones is not a small amount.

The Qi Condensation Pill in the Foundation Establishment Stage can only be sold for one hundred spirit stones at most, and one thousand can buy ten Qi Condensation Pills in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

And don't look at them as foundation-building monks, in fact, there are not many spirit stones to squander.

The sect was first established, but the salary has not yet been seen.

Those who have the ten thousand spirit stones in their hands are all big households, unless they have the skills to keep the income of the spirit stones, otherwise, they can only live on a tight schedule.

"Forehead."

"If Fellow Daoist Zhou wants to transfer it, I'm willing to offer 2000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

"I'll pay two thousand one."

"..."

The upgrade of the price plate was about to say "I will pay [-]", and everyone seemed to have recovered and did not propose a new price.The bidder was an old-faced Foundation Establishment cultivator. He was only half a foot away from the peak of Foundation Establishment, but his lifespan was two hundred years old.

Zhou Xinglie saw that it was so big, he said quickly: "Senior Ji, this elixir is not worth the price. In the future, when the sect is stable, the elixir will definitely be released one after another. Senior, why not..."

Ji Bin took out the spirit stone and said, "I can't wait that long. Since Zhou Daoyou can improve his cultivation base with this elixir, I am willing to give it a try."

"I don't blame you for being useless and old."

The old man said that Zhou Xinglie couldn't refute this, so he handed the jade box in his hand to Ji Bindao.

……

As soon as the matter here was over, the voice of Grandmaster Jindan came from the other side.

"The spirit boat lifts off!"

(End of this chapter)