The myth of crossing the heavens

What the Devil's Cult values ​​most is strength, and if you don't have strength, you will be bullied.

No one can resist the temptation of strength improvement!
Condensing Yuan Pill has been confirmed to be a big seller.

Headquarters of the Ghost King Sect.

The ghost king slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself: "This elixir really has a mysterious effect, even if I take it, it has some effect. I don't know what the effect of the top-grade condensing essence elixir is?"

"Such a fetish can't let it be dusted in the hands of Taoist Wuxin, let alone be wasted to those mediocre and incompetent people. We have to find a way to find a real owner for it."

Just thinking of You Ji's feedback, the ghost king is very afraid of the 'Wuxin Taoist', if he survives the tiger, he will suffer from it.

"First exchange for elixir to improve strength, and then counterattack. In the middle, you can watch the other three fight with Ming Huazong."

All kinds of poisonous schemes flashed in the ghost king's mind, nothing more than schemes to sow discord and blame others.

"Since you want to play, play a big one. What will happen if Zhengdao finds out that there is a elixir that can quickly improve the cultivation level?"

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Once the market is opened, it becomes bigger and bigger.

It didn't take long for the news that Ming Huazong had a elixir that could increase the speed of practice to spread throughout the practice world. Many casual practitioners and sect disciples rushed to buy it, and the treasury of Ming Huazong became full again.

Yi Qingchen continued to refine alchemy, stockpiling top-quality condensing pills and high-grade elixir.

He opened a medicine garden in the cave, specializing in the cultivation of high-level elixir.

Its purpose is to constantly test the properties of the elixir, and refine the elixir that can be taken by monks of higher realms, so as to support subsequent cultivation.

Although from the current point of view, he can't use the panacea for cultivation.

The black water snake is more effective than any panacea.

In the future, we will raise Kui Niu, Yellow Bird, Candle Dragon, Taotie, and those monsters in southern Xinjiang to make a long-term plan for sustainable development, and practice will not rise like a rocket.

A single black water snake is a bit stretched.

But still the same sentence, be prepared.

In the future, as the cultivation base increases, the Blackwater Profound Snake will also be eliminated. At that time, it will have to rely on pills.

There is no harm in the craft of alchemy.

With the passage of time, the preciousness of Condensing Yuan Pill was fully reflected, and all the disciples of Minghua Sect made a lot of money.

Yi Qingchen saw that the time had come, so he promulgated the system of contribution value and rank, and linked the number of Condensed Yuan Pills to the rank, and the rank was linked to the contribution value.

In a word, you have already seen the benefits, and if you want to continue to maintain it, work hard.

Planting medicines, sorting medicines, processing medicines, refining ores, refining magic weapons, growing food, raising livestock, building houses...

Patrolling, guarding, spying, collecting herbs, mining, buying and selling...

Zongmen is like a small imperial court, there are various things to deal with, and these things will increase as the number of people increases.

If there is no system to make everyone move, the sect will definitely not have a virtuous circle.

A negative example is Qingyunmen.

He obviously has the best cultivation method, the mountain gate with the most aura, and the strongest strength, but he encounters catastrophe at every turn, and is forced to use the Zhuxian Sword every time.

In such a large sect, there is neither a place dedicated to the study of skills and techniques, nor a department that concentrates on alchemy and weapon refining.

As a result, the following disciples all rely on themselves to practice. Qingyun Sect can hardly provide resources except for exercises, and even the magic weapons have to be practiced by themselves.

Those who can stand out are all with better qualifications than others, which does not reflect the real advantages of the martial arts.

What is Dapai?

The inheritance is strong, the resources are massive, and the famous teachers preach, each performing his duties.

Disciples of famous sects should be able to overwhelm people with skill, magic skills, and talents with magic weapons.

Yi Qingchen didn't put so much thought into establishing Ming Huazong at that time.

But as time passed, he came up with the idea of ​​building Ming Huazong and using Ming Huazong as his arm to collect resources.

It is said to collect resources, but in fact it is to grab resources.

No one is a fool, and everyone knows that resources are a good thing.

If you want to gather all the resources in your hands, how can it be possible without knocking others down?

Not only must people be beaten to the ground, but there must also be sufficient manpower.

After all, even if a person kills and sells goods every day, he only has twelve hours to use, and it is absolutely impossible to obtain more resources than 1 or 10 people.

Therefore, in order to collect resources, it is necessary to establish forces and recruit subordinates.

The more people, the better!
With the implementation of the sect rules, the motivation of Minghua sect members is fully stimulated, and everyone competes for the top.

Many casual cultivators are like cats smelling fishy, ​​scrambling to join Ming Huazong.

Yi Qingchen didn't seal the entrance, but set the assessment method and kept recruiting newcomers.

This is also to create pressure for those who start first, lest they feel safe.

A year passed in a flash, and a shocking news suddenly came from the south.

Yun Yilan felt that he was old and lacking in energy, so he passed on the position of the owner of Fenxiang Valley to Li Xun, his favorite disciple.

"Is Yun Yilan crazy?"

Yi Qingchen muttered, feeling a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for the ambitious Yun Yilan to give up the status and power of the valley owner.

Unless he is really going to die or there is an external force to intervene.

It's just that in the original book, he lived until after the catastrophe of the beast monster, at least ten years left.

How could he abdicate?
How could he abdicate to Li Xun?

The number two person in Fenxiang Valley is Shangguan Ce, if Yun Yilan really abolishes him, how can he tolerate Li Xun's superiority?

"It's time to go to the southern border to have a look, don't expect anything unexpected to happen."

Yi Qingchen thought for a moment, then set off for the southern border.

"Fantasy Realm" unfolds, and a journey of a thousand miles turns into a distance.

It didn't take long for Yi Qingchen to come to Southern Border.

There are poor mountains and bad waters everywhere, and there are poisonous insects and beasts everywhere.

The population is sparsely populated, far inferior to the prosperous land of Middle-earth.

"The aura here is stronger than that of Middle Earth. After all, it is good to have fewer people."

Yi Qingchen didn't go directly to Fenxiang Valley, but went to Qilidong.

Clang!

The two long weapons combined together blocked Yi Qingchen's way.

Two Miao people blocked Yi Qingchen's way, stared at him vigilantly, and murmured a few words.

Yi Qingchen nodded with a smile, but didn't understand a word.

He didn't bother to listen, and flicked the two strange weapons with his fingers, and said loudly: "Great wizard, Taoist Wuxin of Ming Huazong is here to visit, please meet me."

The vigilance of the surrounding Miao people has turned into anger, and many people surrounded him with weapons.

Judging from their appearance, they clearly regarded Yi Qingchen as an enemy, and they were about to come desperately.

Yi Qingchen rubbed her fingers, blue flames floated, emitting scorching heat.

"wizard?"

The Miao people stopped immediately, the anger in their eyes became cautious, and they spread out to surround Yi Qingchen.

"Great wizard, do you want your people to die?"

"Miao people are never afraid of death!"

A voice came from the altar on the top of the mountain, with a hint of old age.

Then the old voice went on to speak the squeaky Miao language, and soon the Miao people put away their weapons and moved out of the way.

It's just that their expressions are a little weird, both angry and sad.

"Sovereign Wuxin, please come up."