Best Ascension
Chapter 348 No One Knows Foundation Establishment Better Than Me
Chapter 348 No One Knows Foundation Establishment Better Than Me
Three days passed by in a flash,
On this day, two dark clouds were blown over the city of Chu by the wind, which blocked part of the scorching sun and brought a rare coolness to the city.
In the streets and alleys, groups of disaster victims with extremely pale faces huddled together, lying or curling up in the corners timidly.
For a bite of food, they not only emptied the last copper coin, but also sold a lot of blood to the blood shop. Their bodies have already been extremely weak, and now they only live on a mouthful of anger.
On the street, there was a lot of traffic, and pedestrians were bustling, but there were countless skinny hands stretched out from the corners. From a distance, it looked like a piece of grass had grown on the ground.
The victims hoped that some well-meaning people would donate a few copper coins in exchange for one or two coarse grain pancakes to satisfy their hunger.
However...the number of disaster victims who die every day in the city of Chu State is far more than imagined.
From time to time, one after another, starved corpses were dragged out of the crowd by the corpse collectors and thrown onto the cart.
The corpses were piled up in a mess, and it seemed that there was no more room to hold them, so the corpse collector happily pulled up the corpse truck and went to the Yizhuang outside the city.
A dead body can be exchanged for a hundred Wen in Yizhuang!If there is a corpse change, the price will be at least dozens of times higher, worth seven or eight taels of silver.
In this crazy year, the dead are more valuable than the living!
Watching the corpse truck gradually go away, the faces of the victims were numb and their expressions were terrifyingly indifferent.
However, there were also a few men who were about to be drained of blood, looked at the street corner where the corpse car disappeared, gritted their teeth, staggered up, and followed staggeringly.
They are going to Yizhuang to sell themselves. As long as they become the body collectors of Yizhuang, they will always be able to eat a few full meals before they die.
Anyway, he will die sooner or later. Being a stuffed ghost is infinitely better than a starving ghost. After all, the masters in the temple always say that starving ghosts cannot be reincarnated.
Call ~
A gorgeous silver-white speeding car came roaring from afar, passed many buildings and streets, and galloped towards a nine-story building a few miles away.
At the same time, eight tall and handsome wildebeests were pulling a luxurious carved carriage and ran wildly on the street, causing people to be turned upside down wherever they passed, and some victims were even torn apart by the hoof of the wildebeest because of their slow movement. Fly.
Wu Yifan lifted the corner of the car curtain, revealing a face like a crown of jade.He looked at the silver-white speeding car in the sky, and a sinister look could not help but appear on his face.
In the next second, the car curtain was loosened and lowered again.
At this time, Wu Yifan had already devoted all his thoughts to the upcoming fight, and he didn't even notice that his carriage had kicked to death three or four victims in a row.
Even if he knew it, he didn't care about it at all.
For the aloof young master of the Wu family, the disaster victims are worse than ants, and even thousands of dead are far less than the words of appreciation from Senior Wuying.
Not long after, the carriage stopped at Yaoyue Building, Wu Yifan jumped out of the carriage, took a look at the silver flying car parked at the door, cursed inwardly, and walked into the building with his head held high.
Wu Yifan had just stepped into the Moon Appreciation Pavilion on the ninth floor, and immediately saw the figure of an old friend, so he greeted him, "Brother Gu, you came so early!"
Gu Yu turned around and saw that he was here, and immediately smiled and said, "Where is it, Brother Wu, you are not too late! Didn't you say you can't come a few days ago? Why are you here again today?"
"I thought about it a few days ago, and I always felt that Senior Wuying had deep intentions. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's good to come and have a look." Wu Yifan found a seat and sat down, while casually saying.
When Gu Yu saw this, he didn't break his little thoughts, he just smiled and greeted his old friend for tea.
The two chatted while drinking tea like this. During this period, Wu Yifan inquired about the information about Daoist Wuying many times, but Gu Yu always teased him vaguely.
Time passed by little by little, and before noon, there were already a few figures chatting and laughing in the Moon Appreciation Pavilion.
Three days ago, Zhao Sheng invited a total of eight people.
Three days later, none of the eight people was absent, and they all arrived early and waited.
"Brother Xia, how many spirit stones have you prepared today?"
"Oh, I'm not favored in the family. I ransacked the boxes and cabinets in a few days, and borrowed a round of debts. I only got ten thousand yuan in total. I'm so worried! Brother Zhou, how about you?"
"Me? Not much, probably no worse than you, just over the swastika."
Gu Yu silently listened to the conversations of the people next to him, secretly calculating in his heart whether the 4 yuan spirit stone he brought would win the top spot.
The reason for the number of [-] is particular.Because it "just happened" to be the market price of the Blood Spirit Foundation Establishment Pill.
"I have already failed once! This opportunity must be seized. It's just that Wutongshen is really so amazing?"
Not only is this thought lingering in Gu Yu's mind, but other people may also have the same thought.
The two days fell one after another, and the night gradually fell.
The atmosphere in the Moon Appreciation Pavilion was unusually dignified, and everyone was impatiently waiting.
At this moment, a warm voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion: "I kept you waiting for a long time! The old Taoist is long overdue."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng was already sitting on the top chair, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a detached and refined demeanor.
When everyone saw the real person, they immediately stood up together, stroked their chests and saluted: "Junior, pay my respects to Senior Wuying!"
Zhao Sheng raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down, nodded at the same time and said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down! It's rare that all of you have come. It seems that you have a lot of merit, and everyone is destined to be a veteran!"
As soon as everyone sat down, someone couldn't hold back their urgent thoughts and asked eagerly: "Senior, I have already obtained 6000 yuan of spirit stones. I wonder if it suits your wishes?"
Seeing someone rushing ahead, the others immediately quit, and immediately spoke one after another:
"Senior, I have two hundred middle-grade spirit stones here, please accept them."
"It's only two hundred. I, Wu Yifan, have three spirit stones. I hope seniors can accept them."
Gu Yu was startled when he heard that, the three spirit stones are about [-] low-grade spirit stones.
But as we all know, the larger the spirit stone, the rarer it is, because it has more uses, so its actual value is much more precious than 3 yuan of spirit stone.
Gu Yu's thoughts changed sharply, and he shouted loudly: "Senior Wuying, although this junior only has 3 yuan in spirit stones. But if the senior has an order, I, Gu Yu, would be willing to do the same. I only hope that the senior can give the junior a chance."
Looking at the mountain of spirit stones piled up on the table, Zhao Sheng smiled, "Haha, you guys can teach me! It's just foundation building, and the old Daoist Wutongshen responded directly."
When everyone heard this, they all showed joy and were very excited.
Even if there were a few people who doubted his guarantee, they didn't dare to show the slightest bit at this time.
"Before talking about foundation establishment, the old Taoist should do a small thing first."
Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng's face turned cold, he looked up at the roof, and said coldly: "Who is spying in the dark? Get out yet!"
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Sheng's eyes shot out two divine lights instantly, and a terrifying mental storm disappeared in an instant.
Ah!
At this time, there was a scream from the top of the building.
Hearing the scream, Wu Yifan's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Third Uncle!"
boom!
Before the words were finished, the roof suddenly shattered, and a gray-faced middle-aged Taoist fell straight down and fell to the floor, lying stiffly on the ground, completely unconscious.
Caught off guard, he was attacked by Zhao Sheng's nearly [-]-percent sword intent, not to mention that this talent is in the late stage of foundation establishment, even if he is in the foundation establishment stage, he has to lie down on the spot.
With Zhao Sheng's current strength, it has become possible to step up and fight.
Ordinary fake alchemy real people may not be able to beat him, I am afraid that Jindan real people have to fight with all their strength, of course, on the premise that he does not escape.
An old monster who has lived for seven lives is so terrifying!
Wu Yifan stepped forward quickly, picked up the middle-aged Taoist priest, and immediately investigated the life and death of the third uncle.
Although the third uncle's face was as golden as paper and he was unconscious, his chest heaved slightly.
Seeing this, Wu Yifan felt relieved, and quickly took out many healing pills, pouring them all into the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
After doing this, Wu Yifan raised his head to look at the top leader, and explained in horror: "Senior, please forgive me! This junior can assure you that the third uncle is not malicious. He usually loves this junior the most. It should be these few days. The younger generation accidentally alarmed the third uncle by using the spirit stone, so he came here secretly."
After Zhao Sheng flicked his fingers on the chair a few times, he said calmly: "Since he is the elder of your family, I will spare him this time, and if he dares to peep secretly again next time, I will definitely kill him!"
"Thank you senior for your generosity, junior is very grateful!" Wu Yifan hurriedly saluted Zhao Sheng to thank him.
The other seven people who witnessed all this by the side were all horrified at the moment.
Because they all knew the identity of a middle-aged Taoist priest, they naturally also knew the strength of this person in the later stage of foundation establishment.
At this time, Zhao Shenghun looked at the crowd indifferently, and suddenly his consciousness was divided into eight, and he actually transmitted sound to eight people at the same time.
After a while, everyone suddenly realized, and all of them cast extremely reverent eyes on Zhao Sheng in ecstasy.
Speaking of it, Gu Yu and the others were lucky.
Zhao Sheng dare to say that no one in this world knows foundation building better than him.
He only imparted some tips and experiences for promotion and foundation establishment, and answered everyone's doubts by the way, which convinced Gu Yu and others.
What's more, someone made a promise to let them build a foundation.
By this time, the atmosphere in Moon Appreciation Pavilion has become extremely relaxed and happy, and everyone seems to see a bright future.
Gu Yu's eight people couldn't help but feel tense when they thought of some things that the senior had ordered in the sound transmission, and they had already made some kind of decision secretly.
Sunset on the west mountain, night falls.
The Moon Pavilion is empty.
At this moment, a slender figure wearing a Taoist robe with mountain patterns suddenly appeared in the center of the room.
This person has a childlike face and white hair, his skin is as tender as a baby's, and he exudes a mountainous majesty.
Taoist Que Yue looked up at the broken part of the roof, and an unusually powerful divine sense suddenly enveloped the entire room, and began to scan every tiny corner of the room inch by inch.
"No! How did that kid disappear out of thin air? I can't see any flaws! Impossible, my old eyes must have missed it. If I look again, there must be some kind of clue." The man murmured language.
It's just that the more he wanted to find clues, the more he couldn't find them, so that the storm of spiritual thoughts in the room became more and more frightening, and finally almost turned virtual into reality and condensed into substance.
At this time, if any of the Priestesses of Jindan in the area of Diancang Province were here and saw this Taoist, they would definitely be horrified.
Because this big guy with the Dao name Que Yue is the big guy standing at the pinnacle of the Diancang Province, and he is a real Nascent Soul Realm Priest.
The chief priest of Queyue is the Taishang Duyuan of the provincial temple in Diancang Province, who is responsible for maintaining the rule of Tiandaoism and secretly monitoring the situation in the province.
Today, when he came back from his wanderings, he accidentally sent out his spiritual thoughts to cover the city of Chu State. He wanted to see if there were any "rats" secretly operating in the city.
Unexpectedly, it was a very coincidental coincidence to see the matter of appreciating the moon pavilion.
Taoist Que Yue didn't intend to pay attention to this trivial matter, but the scene of Zhao Sheng disappearing out of thin air really shocked him.
Ability, trickery or teleportation?
If it's just an unknown magical power, that's all, but if it's really teleportation.
Taoist Que Yue doubted whether his Dao heart would be shaken by this.
You must know that teleportation is a supernatural power that is impossible for Nascent Soul or even Huashen to master.
This is a legendary magical skill that can only be mastered after breaking through the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and being promoted to the state of integration.
It is impossible for a small foundation building that has not even condensed the golden core to comprehend such supernatural powers.
Two quarters of an hour later, still nothing.
Taoist Que Yue withdrew his divine thoughts, and secretly suspected: "Could it be because of a fragment of the heavenly law? That kid really has such a great fortune?"
"Go check!"
As the word fell, this person had disappeared without a trace.
……
Ten days have passed, and the city of Chu State is still calm, it seems that Taoist Que Yue has no intention of making a big move.
In recent days, many bookstores in the city have unanimously listed a novel called "Journey to the East".
Almost at the same time, storytellers in many restaurants and teahouses in the city suddenly told strange and bizarre stories, and most of the protagonists in the stories were a Taoist priest surnamed Zhao.
"Journey to the East" was just released on the market, and it became an instant hit. How have ordinary people seen such a witty, funny, soul-stirring, and touching novel.
Therefore, most people are immediately attracted by the stories in the book after only reading one or two pages, and can't stop reading.
Someone quickly noticed the practical alchemy and martial arts recorded at the end of "Journey to the East".
When the first person boldly tried the alchemy and martial arts recorded in the book, and found that it was true and effective.
Soon, one after another, people showed up to speak their own words, and they all preached that the magic and martial arts in the book were very useful.
As a result, it immediately caused an even bigger commotion.
In just half a month, the bookstores in the city were sold out of stock, and the book printing workshop was brightly lit all night, and the book printing craftsmen were busy, but the supply was not enough.
In the market, a large number of idlers worked hard to promote "Journey to the East", which indirectly greatly accelerated the spread of the book.
Needless to say, the secret support of the major families in the city is indispensable.
Gu Yu, Wu Yifan and the others saw Zhao Sheng's prowess and gained great benefits, so they would naturally contribute to it wholeheartedly.
Although "Journey to the East" caused quite a stir, it only affected the lower-level mortals for the time being, and few monks paid attention to this mortal book.
Even if some monks read it, they found the private goods hidden in the book.
But.. what to do with them?
No conflict of interest, only a fool would pursue the truth behind this book.
What's more, "smart people" have long seen that this book is specially written to promote the Wutong God.
The Wutong God is also considered a powerful branch among the wild gods, so almost no monks come forward to destroy other people's good deeds, otherwise they will be backlashed afterwards, and they will die without knowing how.
As for Tiandaoism and the government in the city.
The government can easily say that there are major families standing in front of them, so there will be no trouble for the time being.
In addition, perhaps because the book was released in a short period of time, it seems that Tiandaojiao has not noticed this book.
(End of this chapter)
Three days passed by in a flash,
On this day, two dark clouds were blown over the city of Chu by the wind, which blocked part of the scorching sun and brought a rare coolness to the city.
In the streets and alleys, groups of disaster victims with extremely pale faces huddled together, lying or curling up in the corners timidly.
For a bite of food, they not only emptied the last copper coin, but also sold a lot of blood to the blood shop. Their bodies have already been extremely weak, and now they only live on a mouthful of anger.
On the street, there was a lot of traffic, and pedestrians were bustling, but there were countless skinny hands stretched out from the corners. From a distance, it looked like a piece of grass had grown on the ground.
The victims hoped that some well-meaning people would donate a few copper coins in exchange for one or two coarse grain pancakes to satisfy their hunger.
However...the number of disaster victims who die every day in the city of Chu State is far more than imagined.
From time to time, one after another, starved corpses were dragged out of the crowd by the corpse collectors and thrown onto the cart.
The corpses were piled up in a mess, and it seemed that there was no more room to hold them, so the corpse collector happily pulled up the corpse truck and went to the Yizhuang outside the city.
A dead body can be exchanged for a hundred Wen in Yizhuang!If there is a corpse change, the price will be at least dozens of times higher, worth seven or eight taels of silver.
In this crazy year, the dead are more valuable than the living!
Watching the corpse truck gradually go away, the faces of the victims were numb and their expressions were terrifyingly indifferent.
However, there were also a few men who were about to be drained of blood, looked at the street corner where the corpse car disappeared, gritted their teeth, staggered up, and followed staggeringly.
They are going to Yizhuang to sell themselves. As long as they become the body collectors of Yizhuang, they will always be able to eat a few full meals before they die.
Anyway, he will die sooner or later. Being a stuffed ghost is infinitely better than a starving ghost. After all, the masters in the temple always say that starving ghosts cannot be reincarnated.
Call ~
A gorgeous silver-white speeding car came roaring from afar, passed many buildings and streets, and galloped towards a nine-story building a few miles away.
At the same time, eight tall and handsome wildebeests were pulling a luxurious carved carriage and ran wildly on the street, causing people to be turned upside down wherever they passed, and some victims were even torn apart by the hoof of the wildebeest because of their slow movement. Fly.
Wu Yifan lifted the corner of the car curtain, revealing a face like a crown of jade.He looked at the silver-white speeding car in the sky, and a sinister look could not help but appear on his face.
In the next second, the car curtain was loosened and lowered again.
At this time, Wu Yifan had already devoted all his thoughts to the upcoming fight, and he didn't even notice that his carriage had kicked to death three or four victims in a row.
Even if he knew it, he didn't care about it at all.
For the aloof young master of the Wu family, the disaster victims are worse than ants, and even thousands of dead are far less than the words of appreciation from Senior Wuying.
Not long after, the carriage stopped at Yaoyue Building, Wu Yifan jumped out of the carriage, took a look at the silver flying car parked at the door, cursed inwardly, and walked into the building with his head held high.
Wu Yifan had just stepped into the Moon Appreciation Pavilion on the ninth floor, and immediately saw the figure of an old friend, so he greeted him, "Brother Gu, you came so early!"
Gu Yu turned around and saw that he was here, and immediately smiled and said, "Where is it, Brother Wu, you are not too late! Didn't you say you can't come a few days ago? Why are you here again today?"
"I thought about it a few days ago, and I always felt that Senior Wuying had deep intentions. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's good to come and have a look." Wu Yifan found a seat and sat down, while casually saying.
When Gu Yu saw this, he didn't break his little thoughts, he just smiled and greeted his old friend for tea.
The two chatted while drinking tea like this. During this period, Wu Yifan inquired about the information about Daoist Wuying many times, but Gu Yu always teased him vaguely.
Time passed by little by little, and before noon, there were already a few figures chatting and laughing in the Moon Appreciation Pavilion.
Three days ago, Zhao Sheng invited a total of eight people.
Three days later, none of the eight people was absent, and they all arrived early and waited.
"Brother Xia, how many spirit stones have you prepared today?"
"Oh, I'm not favored in the family. I ransacked the boxes and cabinets in a few days, and borrowed a round of debts. I only got ten thousand yuan in total. I'm so worried! Brother Zhou, how about you?"
"Me? Not much, probably no worse than you, just over the swastika."
Gu Yu silently listened to the conversations of the people next to him, secretly calculating in his heart whether the 4 yuan spirit stone he brought would win the top spot.
The reason for the number of [-] is particular.Because it "just happened" to be the market price of the Blood Spirit Foundation Establishment Pill.
"I have already failed once! This opportunity must be seized. It's just that Wutongshen is really so amazing?"
Not only is this thought lingering in Gu Yu's mind, but other people may also have the same thought.
The two days fell one after another, and the night gradually fell.
The atmosphere in the Moon Appreciation Pavilion was unusually dignified, and everyone was impatiently waiting.
At this moment, a warm voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion: "I kept you waiting for a long time! The old Taoist is long overdue."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng was already sitting on the top chair, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a detached and refined demeanor.
When everyone saw the real person, they immediately stood up together, stroked their chests and saluted: "Junior, pay my respects to Senior Wuying!"
Zhao Sheng raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down, nodded at the same time and said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down! It's rare that all of you have come. It seems that you have a lot of merit, and everyone is destined to be a veteran!"
As soon as everyone sat down, someone couldn't hold back their urgent thoughts and asked eagerly: "Senior, I have already obtained 6000 yuan of spirit stones. I wonder if it suits your wishes?"
Seeing someone rushing ahead, the others immediately quit, and immediately spoke one after another:
"Senior, I have two hundred middle-grade spirit stones here, please accept them."
"It's only two hundred. I, Wu Yifan, have three spirit stones. I hope seniors can accept them."
Gu Yu was startled when he heard that, the three spirit stones are about [-] low-grade spirit stones.
But as we all know, the larger the spirit stone, the rarer it is, because it has more uses, so its actual value is much more precious than 3 yuan of spirit stone.
Gu Yu's thoughts changed sharply, and he shouted loudly: "Senior Wuying, although this junior only has 3 yuan in spirit stones. But if the senior has an order, I, Gu Yu, would be willing to do the same. I only hope that the senior can give the junior a chance."
Looking at the mountain of spirit stones piled up on the table, Zhao Sheng smiled, "Haha, you guys can teach me! It's just foundation building, and the old Daoist Wutongshen responded directly."
When everyone heard this, they all showed joy and were very excited.
Even if there were a few people who doubted his guarantee, they didn't dare to show the slightest bit at this time.
"Before talking about foundation establishment, the old Taoist should do a small thing first."
Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng's face turned cold, he looked up at the roof, and said coldly: "Who is spying in the dark? Get out yet!"
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Sheng's eyes shot out two divine lights instantly, and a terrifying mental storm disappeared in an instant.
Ah!
At this time, there was a scream from the top of the building.
Hearing the scream, Wu Yifan's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Third Uncle!"
boom!
Before the words were finished, the roof suddenly shattered, and a gray-faced middle-aged Taoist fell straight down and fell to the floor, lying stiffly on the ground, completely unconscious.
Caught off guard, he was attacked by Zhao Sheng's nearly [-]-percent sword intent, not to mention that this talent is in the late stage of foundation establishment, even if he is in the foundation establishment stage, he has to lie down on the spot.
With Zhao Sheng's current strength, it has become possible to step up and fight.
Ordinary fake alchemy real people may not be able to beat him, I am afraid that Jindan real people have to fight with all their strength, of course, on the premise that he does not escape.
An old monster who has lived for seven lives is so terrifying!
Wu Yifan stepped forward quickly, picked up the middle-aged Taoist priest, and immediately investigated the life and death of the third uncle.
Although the third uncle's face was as golden as paper and he was unconscious, his chest heaved slightly.
Seeing this, Wu Yifan felt relieved, and quickly took out many healing pills, pouring them all into the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
After doing this, Wu Yifan raised his head to look at the top leader, and explained in horror: "Senior, please forgive me! This junior can assure you that the third uncle is not malicious. He usually loves this junior the most. It should be these few days. The younger generation accidentally alarmed the third uncle by using the spirit stone, so he came here secretly."
After Zhao Sheng flicked his fingers on the chair a few times, he said calmly: "Since he is the elder of your family, I will spare him this time, and if he dares to peep secretly again next time, I will definitely kill him!"
"Thank you senior for your generosity, junior is very grateful!" Wu Yifan hurriedly saluted Zhao Sheng to thank him.
The other seven people who witnessed all this by the side were all horrified at the moment.
Because they all knew the identity of a middle-aged Taoist priest, they naturally also knew the strength of this person in the later stage of foundation establishment.
At this time, Zhao Shenghun looked at the crowd indifferently, and suddenly his consciousness was divided into eight, and he actually transmitted sound to eight people at the same time.
After a while, everyone suddenly realized, and all of them cast extremely reverent eyes on Zhao Sheng in ecstasy.
Speaking of it, Gu Yu and the others were lucky.
Zhao Sheng dare to say that no one in this world knows foundation building better than him.
He only imparted some tips and experiences for promotion and foundation establishment, and answered everyone's doubts by the way, which convinced Gu Yu and others.
What's more, someone made a promise to let them build a foundation.
By this time, the atmosphere in Moon Appreciation Pavilion has become extremely relaxed and happy, and everyone seems to see a bright future.
Gu Yu's eight people couldn't help but feel tense when they thought of some things that the senior had ordered in the sound transmission, and they had already made some kind of decision secretly.
Sunset on the west mountain, night falls.
The Moon Pavilion is empty.
At this moment, a slender figure wearing a Taoist robe with mountain patterns suddenly appeared in the center of the room.
This person has a childlike face and white hair, his skin is as tender as a baby's, and he exudes a mountainous majesty.
Taoist Que Yue looked up at the broken part of the roof, and an unusually powerful divine sense suddenly enveloped the entire room, and began to scan every tiny corner of the room inch by inch.
"No! How did that kid disappear out of thin air? I can't see any flaws! Impossible, my old eyes must have missed it. If I look again, there must be some kind of clue." The man murmured language.
It's just that the more he wanted to find clues, the more he couldn't find them, so that the storm of spiritual thoughts in the room became more and more frightening, and finally almost turned virtual into reality and condensed into substance.
At this time, if any of the Priestesses of Jindan in the area of Diancang Province were here and saw this Taoist, they would definitely be horrified.
Because this big guy with the Dao name Que Yue is the big guy standing at the pinnacle of the Diancang Province, and he is a real Nascent Soul Realm Priest.
The chief priest of Queyue is the Taishang Duyuan of the provincial temple in Diancang Province, who is responsible for maintaining the rule of Tiandaoism and secretly monitoring the situation in the province.
Today, when he came back from his wanderings, he accidentally sent out his spiritual thoughts to cover the city of Chu State. He wanted to see if there were any "rats" secretly operating in the city.
Unexpectedly, it was a very coincidental coincidence to see the matter of appreciating the moon pavilion.
Taoist Que Yue didn't intend to pay attention to this trivial matter, but the scene of Zhao Sheng disappearing out of thin air really shocked him.
Ability, trickery or teleportation?
If it's just an unknown magical power, that's all, but if it's really teleportation.
Taoist Que Yue doubted whether his Dao heart would be shaken by this.
You must know that teleportation is a supernatural power that is impossible for Nascent Soul or even Huashen to master.
This is a legendary magical skill that can only be mastered after breaking through the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and being promoted to the state of integration.
It is impossible for a small foundation building that has not even condensed the golden core to comprehend such supernatural powers.
Two quarters of an hour later, still nothing.
Taoist Que Yue withdrew his divine thoughts, and secretly suspected: "Could it be because of a fragment of the heavenly law? That kid really has such a great fortune?"
"Go check!"
As the word fell, this person had disappeared without a trace.
……
Ten days have passed, and the city of Chu State is still calm, it seems that Taoist Que Yue has no intention of making a big move.
In recent days, many bookstores in the city have unanimously listed a novel called "Journey to the East".
Almost at the same time, storytellers in many restaurants and teahouses in the city suddenly told strange and bizarre stories, and most of the protagonists in the stories were a Taoist priest surnamed Zhao.
"Journey to the East" was just released on the market, and it became an instant hit. How have ordinary people seen such a witty, funny, soul-stirring, and touching novel.
Therefore, most people are immediately attracted by the stories in the book after only reading one or two pages, and can't stop reading.
Someone quickly noticed the practical alchemy and martial arts recorded at the end of "Journey to the East".
When the first person boldly tried the alchemy and martial arts recorded in the book, and found that it was true and effective.
Soon, one after another, people showed up to speak their own words, and they all preached that the magic and martial arts in the book were very useful.
As a result, it immediately caused an even bigger commotion.
In just half a month, the bookstores in the city were sold out of stock, and the book printing workshop was brightly lit all night, and the book printing craftsmen were busy, but the supply was not enough.
In the market, a large number of idlers worked hard to promote "Journey to the East", which indirectly greatly accelerated the spread of the book.
Needless to say, the secret support of the major families in the city is indispensable.
Gu Yu, Wu Yifan and the others saw Zhao Sheng's prowess and gained great benefits, so they would naturally contribute to it wholeheartedly.
Although "Journey to the East" caused quite a stir, it only affected the lower-level mortals for the time being, and few monks paid attention to this mortal book.
Even if some monks read it, they found the private goods hidden in the book.
But.. what to do with them?
No conflict of interest, only a fool would pursue the truth behind this book.
What's more, "smart people" have long seen that this book is specially written to promote the Wutong God.
The Wutong God is also considered a powerful branch among the wild gods, so almost no monks come forward to destroy other people's good deeds, otherwise they will be backlashed afterwards, and they will die without knowing how.
As for Tiandaoism and the government in the city.
The government can easily say that there are major families standing in front of them, so there will be no trouble for the time being.
In addition, perhaps because the book was released in a short period of time, it seems that Tiandaojiao has not noticed this book.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Horror revival: A ghost call at the beginning!
Chapter 134 13 hours ago -
Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura
Chapter 614 13 hours ago -
Investment Return: From Refugee Camp to Supreme Divine Dynasty
Chapter 161 13 hours ago -
Start invincibility from the attribute panel
Chapter 985 13 hours ago -
Bleach: The Path to Transcendence
Chapter 212 1 days ago -
Game of Thrones: Catastrophe
Chapter 129 1 days ago -
I am the Snake Taoist
Chapter 79 1 days ago -
Wizard's Heart
Chapter 1031 2 days ago -
Dimensional Wizard of the Marvel World
Chapter 312 2 days ago -
Venom My Wife
Chapter 226 2 days ago