The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 259 Party
Pooh!
Who doesn't know that there is a chance in the west, and the treasure house of the emperor of heaven is there.

But that thing won't be born until ten years later, with the restrictions imposed by the Emperor of Heaven, how can he find it now.

Now that you have accepted an apprentice, you have to teach him well.

Yi Qingchen reorganized the 'Vientiane Magic'.

The process of his own practice of "Wanxiang Shengong" is a process of constantly integrating and expanding the exercises. He has practiced the methods of each stage several times, and it is not suitable to teach his disciples directly.

If you really want to teach your apprentices, you must sort out the exercises step by step.

He spent ten days sorting out the exercises, and then passed them on to Xiaohuan.

This little girl has a very good cultivation aptitude and a smart mind, so it's not too much effort to teach her.

It didn't take long to feel the inner strength and step into the ranks of real cultivation.

Because of the abundance of aura in the world, people in this world have better physical fitness.

Coupled with Xiaohuan's good physique, he absorbed more spiritual energy when he grew up than ordinary people.

Practicing is like riding a rocket, and the internal strength is gradually rising.

Yi Qingchen taught her Huashan swordsmanship, laying the foundation for her future practice of "sword control".

Xiaohuan was overjoyed and studied very seriously.

Swordsmanship is much more realistic than physiognomy, and with a sword in hand, she looks like a heroine, a thief with strength.

It is extremely attractive to a little girl at Xiaohuan's stage.

The more places you go, the more people you meet.

Occasionally, some qualified lonely teenagers can be seen.

Yi Qingchen thought that one is teaching and the other two are also teaching, so why not take a few apprentices.

The Minghua sect he founded is a stick of demons and heretics. They are either demons or demons, and there are few decent people.

Although with his strong suppression, everyone is doing good fortune for the sect, but it is not easy to use.

Every time a task is dispatched, it is very annoying to think about who will do things, who will hinder, and who will supervise.

Anyway, now that there is plenty of time, it is better to cultivate trusted disciples.

one, two, three...

The more and more apprentices he receives, Yi Qingchen's ability to teach his apprentices is also getting better day by day.

When he returned to Ming Huazong a year later, he had already received 72 disciples.

Yi Qingchen distributed these 72 disciples into each hall, let them familiarize themselves with the operation of each hall from the grassroots level.

However, they are called every seven days to check the progress of their cultivation and impart knowledge of cultivation.

Seeing this, the leaders of all the halls became vigilant and worked more diligently.

After these years of development, Ming Huazong has completely transformed into a pioneering organization.

The Foreign Affairs Hall is in charge of foreign trade, purchasing all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, kung fu cheat books, and magical charms, selling various panacea and practicing kung fu.

The Dharma Protector protects the external expansion, explores the unexplored vast forest, captures and kills monsters, and picks natural materials and earthly treasures.

The Lingyao Hall expands the medicine garden and refines ordinary panacea.

The Neiwutang employs ordinary people to reclaim wasteland, grow food, and live the lives of the people.

The newly added Refining Hall is responsible for refining magic weapons, supplying them to the Dharma Protecting Hall or selling them outside.

It can be said that each of them performs their duties and develops rapidly.

As for the dark things in it... that's unavoidable.

What is power for personal gain... nepotism... cheating the superior and the inferior... suppressing the opponent...

There are people who can do anything that people can think of.

Yi Qingchen is not an idealist, and he turns a blind eye to these things, and only when he encounters "true questioning", he becomes furious and kills a group of people as a warning to future generations.

After so many years, at least 20 people were tortured to death.

The evil wind doesn't stop.

Without him, the benefits are too great.

In the past ten years of development, Ming Huazong has already formed a complete industrial chain.

Not to mention anything else, the Condensing Yuan Pill alone is enough to attract countless people to rush in.

What's more, Yi Qingchen later developed a higher-level True Yuan Pill, which is the ultimate panacea that even ghost kings, poison gods and others want.

The former leaders of various factions secretly supported their strengths to earn contribution points in exchange for True Yuan Pills, and they were very busy.

It was a great fight.

Of course, Yi Qingchen also contributed to the flames.

He wants to eliminate the influence of the four major sects of the Devil's Cult, weaken their strength, and let them fight each other to gain contribution points, which is the best of both worlds.

One is to weaken the vitality, and the other is to obtain natural materials and earthly treasures.

After years of wear and tear, the number of the four major sects in Ming Huazong has been reduced by less than half.

However, the number of masters has increased a lot.

Yi Qingchen summoned all members of the sect to hold a meeting to celebrate the [-]th anniversary of Ming Huazong, and held a grand banquet.

Then take the opportunity to establish 'Minghua College' to recruit and train new disciples.

The 72 disciples he brought with him are the first batch of disciples of Minghua Academy. In the next Jiazi years, the main positions in various halls of Minghua Sect will be filled by disciples of Minghua Academy.

Only then will the Minghua Sect be complete and truly belong to Yi Qingchen.

night.

At the foot of Kongsang Mountain, on Fengyun Terrace.

Several figures gathered together, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

"Three brothers, the situation is not good!"

Yuyangzi sighed, and said: "Over the years, the disciples of the Holy Cult have become more and more recognized for the Minghua Sect. If this continues, the Holy Cult will be over before those little bastards grow up."

The Ghost King smiled wryly and said, "Brother Yuyangzi said yes, but what can I do?"

Poison God and Mrs. Sanmiao also looked helpless, as if they were helpless.

Yuyangzi's eyes flashed, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn, this kid is really treacherous, and he still refuses to come forward to make up his mind."

Who dares to come forward?

Don't be afraid of being sold to Taoist Wuxin to take credit for it.

Mrs. Sanmiao said delicately: "The three Taoist brothers are all upright men. Are you going to let the holy religion die?"

The God of Poison sighed: "Taoist Wuxin seems to have no bottleneck in his cultivation. Every time he shows up, his strength is stronger than the last time. I really can't imagine how far he has reached in his cultivation now. I don't have such an illusory dream of revival of the holy religion anymore. , and will never come to parties again.”

"Don't, let's discuss it again."

"There's nothing to discuss..."

Poison God subconsciously replied, and suddenly woke up.

"Who?"

It was only at the end that he realized that the voice was not any of the four, but a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"me……"

Yi Qingchen stepped out of the void, and said quietly: "Four brothers, I am not mean to you, right? It is really chilling for you to repay me like this."

The complexions of the four changed drastically.

They couldn't see how Yi Qingchen appeared at all.

In other words, Yi Qingchen was already so strong that they couldn't understand.

The Poison God forced a smile and said: "The suzerain is here, I waited for the reunion of old friends and did not expect to disturb the suzerain, it really makes me ashamed."

The hearts of the ghost king and the three were beating wildly, and their hearts jumped to their throats.

tension.

They feel like they are fighting with others for the first time, and they are extremely nervous.

No way, who made the opponent so strong.

"such a pity!"

Yi Qingchen sighed, and the sword intent shot up behind him.

One, two, three... and then tens of thousands.

Countless sword lights bloomed in the night sky, forming a red wave.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, suzerain, please listen to my explanation."

(End of this chapter)