The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 61 Letters From Many Parties
A month has passed.

Wu Ming came out of the pass, and Ziwu's cleansing skills were only one step away from Dacheng. This pass could not be broken through by piling up spiritual objects, but only by comprehending the true meaning to condense the talisman seeds.

In addition, benefiting from the effects of spells and spiritual materials, the accumulation of mana went smoothly, adding half a year to his practice.

In the mountains and forests, he was touched by inspiration, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky, only to hear a chirping sound, a big paper eagle flew towards him, fluttering towards him, turned into an envelope and fell into his hand.

Wu Ming opened it and saw that it was a letter from Daoist Qi. After he got Fulong Yuanyang Pill, he retreated and refined it. He just left the closed door not long ago. It is said that it is of great benefit to his practice. Hereby, I would like to thank you.

Also, Yuanyang Dan nourishes the vitality and mends the body, which can be called life-defying merits for the 80-30-year-old Taoist priest. Ten years of life is added, which is equivalent to returning from forty to [-] years old. Although they are all called middle-aged, the concept is completely different. Different, the energy and spirit are at their peak.

The only pity is that Yuanyang Pill is only aimed at the body, not the Yin God, otherwise Wu Ming can also use it, which is not as good as the omnipotence of Shaoyang's milk, it can only be said that each has its own magical effect.

Wu Ming accepted the envelope with a smile, and when he was about to go to the stable to see the progress of the red phosphorus horse's cultivation, another messenger arrived.

The messenger this time was a bit strange, it was actually a pen, and the whole body seemed to be condensed from clouds and smoke. He felt a familiar aura from it, which was quite similar to Wenqi.

The Yingbai mist brush is erratic, smoke curls up from the pen, and lines of Yunlu characters emerge.

"This is..." Seeing this, Wu Ming narrowed his eyes and said hesitantly, "The [Spiritual Brush] from Jixia Academy?!"

He probably knew who had written the letter. He remembered that there were several seniors under the teacher Chen Ping's school. They were inner disciples from Jixia Academy. Their status was much stronger than his own. .

It is estimated that after becoming a mage in Longting, his cultivation resources are much better than his own, but he did not know why he found him?
Thinking of this, Wu Ming quickly looked at the cloud envelope drawn in mid-air.

"Junior brother, long time no see. The teacher is very happy to hear that you have condensed the spirit of Yin and was promoted to a Taoist priest. He thinks that you can be reused and is a great talent in the country, so he specially asked me to send you a letter..."

After Wu Ming read the letter, he realized that it was indeed sent by Chen Ping Daru. In addition to congratulating him on his promotion, he also specially accepted him as a disciple, and the government had already informed it.

This good news surprised him. From now on, he is the orthodox heir of "The Doctrine of the Mean". Now he goes out to be an official, he can pick a thousand stones at will, and two thousand stones are just around the corner.

More importantly, if Wu Ming accepts disciples, the court will also recognize this resume, which is equivalent to controlling the distribution rights of entering the upper class. If Chen Ping dies, he can also inherit part of the political legacy and prestige.

Of course, the above rights are not unlimited, and there are corresponding obligations. For example, if there are too many disciples to be awarded, the Shilin Style Review will be criticized as spreading classics indiscriminately, and the gold content of the "Wu Ming disciples" academic qualifications will decrease, and there will be nominated disciples. If there are major problems with character and behavior, the teacher will also be implicated.

"But it's enough. With this identity, it will be much easier to handle the immortal officials in Yangqiu County who plotted against me." Wu Ming thought. After he was promoted to Yin God, he began to collect information on several immortal officials in Yangqiu County. , found things a bit tricky.

The position of immortal official is an official position thrown out by the big man for political bribery. According to the rank corresponding to each stage, the several immortal officials in Yangqiu County are basically ranked at six hundred stones, and their cultivation base is roughly at the [manifestation] stage , one or two ranks are more than eight hundred stones, and the cultivation base is estimated to reach the [Night Tour] level.

Most of these Taoist priests are casual cultivators, their skills are incomplete, and their spells are mixed. Although he can fight a few at a time, he can't stand up to other people's official status.

After all, cultivation strength is the key. If he crushes the opponent, there is no need to reason.

"Improve the cultivation base a little bit more, and wait for a suitable time. Since it needs to be solved, it should be completely eradicated, so as not to be entangled." Wu Ming stabilized his mind, and then looked at the "magic brush" in the air, which was urging Wu Ming to take out "The Doctrine of the Mean".

He received advice like a stream, and took out the book from the cave that the teacher had brought to Laoshan all the way as a gift, and watched the operation of the Wenqi pen.

Buzz!
I saw a copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean" floating in mid-air, and the magical pen condensed the white mist, and the four words "allow to stick to it" were engraved on the cover. expect.

Then the pages of the book were turned with a clatter, and the pen was written with spirit, and it turned into an afterimage to write lines of Chen Ping's notes on it.

When the whole book was finished, the magical pen dissipated into a wisp of literary energy, about an inch high, but hanging in the air like a pure white blazing sun, Wu Ming's face changed, and the yin spirit in the sea of ​​knowledge kept shaking.

Then the light burst out, and the literary spirit was completely integrated into "The Doctrine of the Mean". The book fell from the air, and the young Taoist quickly caught it, holding it in his hand for a burst of delicate warmth, and looking forward to the radiance.

"This is a treasure of cultural energy?!" Wu Ming was surprised. Although the great Confucianists did not cultivate the Dao, they manifested righteousness, and ghosts and gods retreated. Commonly used stationery gradually became alienated.

Such items are almost equivalent to innate treasures such as Suihou beads.

Of course, it is not as exaggerated as a real magic weapon. This "The Doctrine of the Mean", which is endowed with a great Confucian spirit, is at most invulnerable to mosquitoes and dust, and can be passed down for thousands of years.

Wu Mingming understood that he did not officially become the successor of the mean until after this step, and he had a proof of the mean.

"As expected of a stroke of genius, and only in this way can the teacher's literary spirit be conveyed across the air." Wu Ming was amazed, and he also lamented that when his strength reached, many external forces would naturally attach to it.

Chen Ping, who had racked his brains hard to obtain the identity of a house-breaking disciple, gave it to him when he was promoted to the Yin God Realm.

A Taoist of this level is also a rare help for Jiuqing. If he reaches the Daoist Yuanshen, he will almost be one of the backstage and a big boss who will become a political ally.

Wu Ming put away "The Doctrine of the Mean" carefully. Unexpectedly, another paper bird came at this time. He was a little speechless. Today is really lively.

He read the envelope and found that it was a letter from a Taoist priest who entrusted the 'refining tool' in the Taoist Academy. The other party had already left the customs and agreed to a time to meet and talk in detail.

"I'm free these few days, so let's make an afternoon. It's really hard work." Wu Ming sighed, wrote down the time and place, and used origami to reply to the Taoist priest.

Soon, sunset over the hill.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing fine clothes entered the Zhenzhen Peak by the wind. He had a dignified appearance, his collar was turned aside, revealing a strong chest, and he had a kind of bohemian style of Wei and Jin. Wu Ming walked out of the cave to greet him.

Before they met, the other party's hearty laughter came: "Hahaha, Wu Ziwu, a disciple of Taisu Daoist, is like a thunderbolt. I didn't expect you to take over the task. I wanted to get acquainted a long time ago."

Wu Ming bowed and said modestly: "I have seen Daoist Pei, this is too much."

After landing, Taoist Pei returned the gift, looked around and said casually, "Friend Daoist, your place is a bit deserted."

The two exchanged some pleasantries, Wu Ming then invited the middle-aged Taoist priest into the cave for a detailed talk, and said happily, "It's not long since I was promoted to a Taoist priest, and there's no time to develop it. The shabby cave makes the Taoists laugh."

Daoist Pei joked: "Where is the mountain, if the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits."

Wu Ming smiled and didn't answer, brewed a cup of spiritual tea that he took away from Daoist Qi, handed it to the guest, and said slowly: "What do you need for this flying magic weapon?"

"Recently, I am going to travel around the world. Wouldn't it be cool and comfortable if I could travel with beauty." Daoist Pei pondered and said, "It's a pity that my flying escape spell is difficult to carry many people to fly, and it's not suitable for refining weapons."

From the other party's description, Wu Ming summed up a few points: "The area is large enough to carry people, comfortable and soft enough to be used as a bed, luxurious, elegant and high-end." .

"That's right." Daoist Pei seemed to think of something, and took out a large crimson cloud from the Nawu Talisman, and a fragrance of peach blossom filled the air, which made people feel restless and energetic.

He winked and said: "This is the material of the refining tool. The peach blossoms are condensed into fragrant clouds. The texture is flexible and can be healed. You know the effect..."

Of course Wu Ming understood it in seconds, he knew it when he smelled the fragrance, and he could only lament that Taoist priests are so good at playing.

The Peach Blossom Fragrance Cloud is a relatively precious spiritual material in the second level. It can only be born in the area where there are a lot of peach blossom trees. Sleeping on it all the year round can activate the blood and maintain a youthful appearance. It is the treasure that many maidens dream of. .

In addition, there are effects such as aphrodisiac and charm. After being made into a magic weapon, the efficiency of double cultivation will be greatly improved, which is also what many evil flower picking cultivators are eager for.

The center of this solid crimson cloud actually shone with a hint of metallic luster. After observing it, he sighed and said, "This spiritual material is collected early, and given time, it is estimated that it will be promoted to [Peach Blossom Tianxiang Gang]."

Daoist Pei said freely: "It's a chance to meet you, no matter how much you want."

Using Yunluan Wind Riding Technique to refine the weapon, additional effects will be added according to the selected cloud material. If only the most common white cloud is used, at most one low-level magic weapon can be made, which can carry one person to glide temporarily, or simply have Level [-] defense capability.

There are second-level spiritual materials, and this order requires at least four forbidden medium-level magic weapons. Wu Ming has the blessing of the talisman method, and he has full control. It is far more convenient and faster than other Taoist priests, so he agreed.

After the conversation between the two, the price and handover period were determined, and the finished product would be submitted half a year later at the latest.

(End of this chapter)