I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 572
Xu Zhao grasped the distribution rights of the Foundation Establishment Pills, but he didn't dare to cheat, and in fact he didn't need to cheat. The 130 Foundation Establishment Pills meant that there were fewer people and more Dans.

However, he still didn't expect that there were only 61 Dzogchen monks who practiced Qi training before him.

"Geniuses are always a minority. Most of them used to be in the late stage of Qi training or even Dzogchen, and there are only a few who can climb up quickly after arriving at the sect, including those who lacked resources and a mutated hidden sky spirit root. .”

Xu Zhao looked at the old man with white beard and hair and shook his head slightly. The man must be 70 to [-] years old, and now he has taken pills to squeeze out all his potential to achieve great perfection in Qi training. It is estimated that he will not be too high in the future. Achievement.

"The head feels..."

Xu Zhao made a phone call according to the regulations, which probably meant that the head of the sect felt that it was very hard for everyone to follow them all the way, and in order to fill the backbone of the sect, he asked the Supreme Elder to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.

After completing the foundation building, you can change the cultivation method without damage.

The Sutra Pavilion in Taiyi Peak has nine volumes of majors, and three thousand volumes of spells and seals.

As disciples of this sect, they can get a volume of exercises or spells for free, and the rest need to be exchanged for spirit stones and meritorious deeds. These things are not in his control, and someone will take the initiative to explain them when they go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Xu Zhao took a glance. Among the 61 people, there were quite a few people with family backgrounds, accounting for about [-]% to [-]%.

But he didn't look up because of those family members, nor did he look down on anything because he was a hard-working casual cultivator.As the master said, since they are all disciples of the sect, they should be treated equally.

There is no need to embarrass qi training disciples.

The other qi training disciples who were watching did not leave, they all stretched their necks to look in, apart from their nature of joining in the fun, they seemed to want to see what Zhu Jidan looked like.

"That's the Foundation Establishment Pill. One can be sold for nine thousand spirit stones in the square market. There is no market for it. The sect can sell one for one thousand spirit stones. It seems that there is no scruples at all. It seems that there is no shortage. Zhujidan."

"There are still three thousand meritorious deeds."

"Three thousand meritorious deeds are nothing compared to the monks who established the foundation."

"We will continue to open up wasteland in the future, and there are so many affairs in the sect that need to be handled by people. The sooner you become a foundation cultivator, the sooner you can earn enough merit."

"..."

"Didn't you listen to what Elder Xu said, that is the Foundation Establishment Pill that the ancestor personally refined, what an extraordinary cultivation level the ancestor has."

"It's a pity that I didn't practice Qi Dzogchen."

A disciple next to him who was in the late stage of Qi training was completely remorseful. With a mournful face, he said sadly, "I didn't either. If I knew it, I would work hard and practice hard, so I wouldn't miss out on my homework."

"Should there be another chance like this in the future?"

"Who knows, maybe just this time, maybe there will be more in the future, but chance..."

"..."

The surrounding disciples whispered, discussing the decision of the sect.

They received their respective salaries half a month ago. The disciples of the outer sect received 30 yuan of spirit stones and 24 qi-nourishing pills a year, and the disciples of the inner sect received ten times the salary of the outer sect.

Even though they are all from the inner sect, the treatment of the foundation building monks and the qi training disciples is very different.

The cultivator who established the foundation can also receive twelve ghost pills corresponding to his own realm. It is said that the pills are also from the hands of the ancestors.

"I've called out the names, come forward and get the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Zhou Fang."

"..."

"Xu Maolin."

"..."

"Zhang Qingrong."

"Gu Yan."

"Chou Wandao."

"Li Xiaozheng."

"..."

"Isn't that old man Qiu? He has also achieved great perfection in Qi training."

"What old man Qiu? His name is Senior Brother. Senior Brother Qiu is a mutated Hidden Spiritual Root. After modifying the sect's martial arts, he has made rapid progress. Maybe he will become a foundation-building cultivator in the future, and then he will go further."

"Senior brother, I also just said it for a while. Senior brother Qiu's vitality has begun to decline at such an old age. I don't know if he can withstand the difficulty of building a foundation." Everyone seemed to feel a little regretful while talking.

If there is no problem with the spiritual root, Qiu Wandao would not be in such a mess. Maybe he would have become a golden alchemy master long ago, so why would he be struggling in the market, guarding a few low-level talismans for a lifetime.

However, while regretting, there is also a bit of exclamation and imperceptible gloating.

After all, it is always interesting to talk about the fall of a genius or the fact that a genius never grows up. They are not intentional, but unconsciously proud.

Qiu Wandao paid the Lingshi to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, but he just laughed off the words of the other juniors and juniors.He has heard more vicious words, but the current chatter sounds very kind.

After everyone received the Foundation Establishment Pill, Qiu Wandao spent all his money and bought another one. Since then, he owes a debt of [-] meritorious deeds. If he can become a Foundation Establishment cultivator, his future will be bright. cancel, then...

Death is nothing.

Fortunately, he is in the sect, at least even if he dies, someone should collect his body, so that he won't be discovered even if he dies in a stinking house like he used to be in a shanty in the city.

"Junior Brother, I have to tell you in advance that it is best for a monk to take the Foundation Establishment Pill one by one. The superposition of the Foundation Establishment Pill's medicinal power is very violent. If you take multiple pills at once, your body will definitely be broken by the medicinal power."

"Thank you, brother, for your pointers."

Qiu Wandao smiled.

It doesn't matter if he dies or dies, it's his own choice from beginning to end. He wants to live, become stronger, and live longer.

Die without regret.

Qiu Wandao, with a hunched figure like an old dog, left the hall.

No one walks with him.

……

Tongming Hall.

"Master, this is the disciple who received the Foundation Establishment Pill this time."

Xu Zhao respectfully handed over the roster to Zhenjun Taiyi. The roster described the appearance and cultivation of the disciples in detail, and drew it with spiritual power, and bought a few foundation building pills.

"The 61st?" Taiyi Zhenjun's expression was slightly gloomy.

There are too few people, and there will be fewer monks who can break through the Foundation Establishment. However, with the protection of the Foundation Establishment Pill, not many people should die in the process of breaking through. Commonly known as the twelve layers of Qi training.

"Hopefully they can make it through."

True Lord Taiyi returned the roster to Xu Zhao, and then instructed: "The construction of all the palaces will be entrusted to you, and your uncle has a magic power of 'spreading beans into soldiers', and I will let him pass it on to you. "

"Restore it according to the drawings."

"Master, we don't have the manpower to deal with those forces that don't accept the teachings. Should we recruit those enshrined golden elixir to form a coalition army, and first wipe out those forces that are unwilling to move away?"

"Let's keep them for now, if it doesn't work, I'll let your uncle go." Taiyi Zhenjun leaned over his desk and wrote furiously. What he wrote was about the planning of Qianyuan City and various facilities in the sect.

He also paused when he heard what Xu Zhao said. Even if those monks are cleared now, there is no extra manpower to take over. It is better to keep them first, and then wipe them all out when free hands are available.

Just like what Zhenjun Taiyi said, since he is unwilling to surrender and leave, he can only let Mr. Tu Shan go for a while. The soul banner still needs to replace the dead ghost, so it is just to scare the chicken and scare the monkey to imitate others.

In a sect, if someone is a good person, someone must be a wicked person.

This is impossible.

As for whether it will be labeled as evil or crooked, as long as it does not cause public anger and does not harm everyone's interests, there will be no problem.

Furthermore, Qianyuan is their Taiyi Sect's territory, and Xingluo orthodox recognized it, and if they insist on persuading them with good words, they can only solve it with their hands.

Another half month.

Mr. Tu Shan, who finished tidying up the medicine garden, also built a dojo for himself on the top of the mountain, which is very similar to the former Daheishan.Tu Shanjun didn't know why, anyway, it was a coincidence, maybe he was a nostalgic person.

He pinched his fingers and did the math, but with his half-baked level of numerology, he didn't have a clue.

In short, there is no mistake or panic in the telepathy, which means that Jinghong is still safe and sound.As a genius of Wanfazong, it should be no surprise.

Tu Shanjun, who was about to start designing the disciple's life card, was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have caught some kind of spiritual light, pulled away the soul flag, stared at it for a long time, and then took out a smaller soul flag as if he had thought of something.

"The fate card will contain a trace of the soul of the disciples, and drip it with the blood of the heart, so that if the disciples have any accidents, the sect will know immediately, and the two echo each other from afar."

"Then can I extract a trace of the soul of the disciples and inject it into the main streamer?"

After being stunned for a long time, Tu Shanjun finally shook his head.

It is really unconscionable to use the doorman to do this kind of experiment that makes people not reincarnate.

He can't do it.

Just as he doesn't know how to use the seven emotions and six desires of sentient beings to make alchemy, there are some things that cannot be started, no matter whether they can be accomplished or not, they should not be started.

Tu Shanjun claims that he is not a good person, but he doesn't want to become a demon either.

The disciples of the disciples call him Patriarch, just like the demon cultivators and ghosts of Daheishan call him King, some things are the bottom line.

"Still using the old method, exchanging pills and spirit stones for advanced souls."

"Make more magic tools to seal the soul, and make more rules to restrain disciples. Let this matter only circulate within the sect."

Tu Shanjun's current cultivation base in the late Yuanying period, if he wants to improve, he needs a huge amount of Yinshen, at least a million or more to make him improve.

Unless there are a few more yin gods in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but Dazhenjun is as strong as Si, it is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill them.

Killing people without injustice or revenge is for tyranny.

Extracting the soul and refining the soul, so that people will live forever without being reincarnated, and be slaves in the streamer for generations. This method does not need to be displayed. Once it is used, it will definitely be disgusting.

Now that Taiyizong is the orthodox sect of Taoism, if he turns himself into an enemy of righteousness and evil like Xiaohuangyu, it will definitely lead to disaster.Tu Shanjun didn't want to cause Taiyi Zhenjun's plan to completely collapse because of himself.

If True Monarch Taiyi's path is damaged, his path will also be damaged, and the gains outweigh the gains for a little strength improvement.

"Slowly figure it out, the situation is still good."

He was afraid that he would rush to improve his strength.

The sudden increase in strength will make people forget many things.

It would be fine if he was really the soulless master Horcrux spirit, but he has all kinds of emotions and six desires. He is afraid that he will forget why he wants to become a fairy, and he is afraid that one day he will not recognize who he is.

Who would recognize him then?

"Buzz!"

Bells and drums sounded.

Tu Shanjun's eyes moved over, looked at the place where the aura cyclone exploded, opened his mouth, and said suddenly: "Who is it? Did the breakthrough fail."

The voice fell.

The figure turned into a rainbow light and cast it towards the Lingguan Hall on the main peak.

　Sorry sorry, overslept.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)