The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 148 Drinking Tea and Talking
On Huamo Peak, Wang Yuan newly opened a cave that has not yet been named.

The celadon tea bowl and the wonderful spring of spiritual tea dance together, the water vapor rises, and the fragrance is pervasive and hard to recognize.Of course, it would not be an outsider who could make Wang Yuan take out the precious spiritual tea to entertain in person in his own cave.

Sitting next to each other was none other than Zhang Jiye, a ghost scholar who had just returned from Yuxu Palace.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I thought that even if we put it on hold for further discussion, it would be dragged on for a few days." After filtering out the tea leaves and handing the second brewed tea to Zhang Jiye, Wang Yuan seemed to be chatting Said.

"It's better for you! If I say I want to drink tea in Lao Yue and the others, they will give me a bowl of tea soup, and I don't know how they are used to it." After Zhang Jiye raised his glass and took a sip of spiritual tea, he felt He said with emotion, "Yuxu Palace also wants to keep us for a few days, but none of them are willing to turn over their cards and try their best. What's the use of staying there?"

"But it's not a big deal for us long-sighted immortals to put it aside for further discussion. It's just a pity that the pure Yang stone." Zhang Jiye smacked his lips and said unwillingly, "I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I want to use them to quickly expand the base of monks, but my roots have been cut off, what an unpredictable fate!"

"It won't last long, and there should be a solution after the Heavenly Court is re-established!" Wang Yuan said very firmly.

"How to say?" Zhang Jiye was very interested in Wang Yuan's conjecture. He even sat up lazily on the futon, and put on a posture of listening attentively.

"There's nothing to say, but after the re-establishment of the Heavenly Court, it's just a matter of ordering cannon fodder." Wang Yuan smiled lightly, "Maybe we can take this opportunity to clean up disobedient guys!"

"Hey, just worry about these intrigues and dirty things, don't send me there then!" Zhang Jiye just leaned in front of the coffee table, and then quickly shrank back, leaning back slightly as if avoiding those plots that dirty people's ears calculating.

"You are also a ghost king, why haven't you bothered to make calculations?" Wang Yuan was a little unbelievable.

"My ghost king hasn't been a few years, and Yingying and the others will help me deal with small things. For big things, just go there with Wen Shengjunmang!" Zhang Jiye said quite proudly, "Life is alive, uh, no matter what. People are born with ghosts, don't they just want to be comfortable and comfortable! If you calculate too much, you will be unhappy, right?"

"You are more like a rough general than Lao Yue!" Wang Yuan shook his head and laughed, but he still had a little more calculation in his heart.Individuals have their own way of life, and from the heart, he has never felt that being more calculating is something to be ashamed of.

"That's why Lao Yue, the general who protects the country, is so rude!" Zhang Jiye said with a cool smile.

"The matter of Yuxu Palace has come to an end, what do you plan to do next?" Wang Yuan asked curiously.

"Didn't you say that you want to make a big deal at the opening ceremony, and you also said that you want to expand the grassroots power of the sect. I'm used to being lazy, so I plan to do these two things together." Seems to prove myself Lazy, Zhang Jiye lay down on the large coffee table while talking.

Looking at the ghost scholar who turned into a salted fish, Wang Yuan almost laughed, but after he suppressed his smile, he was a little puzzled.

How is an image project that pursues a big scene and quick results related to the long-term development of grassroots forces?

Zhang Jiye, who was lying on the coffee table and playing with the celadon teacup, seemed to have sensed Wang Yuan's doubts, and without waiting for him to ask, he explained to himself: "Have you ever heard of God? It's the kind of thing that attracts gods into the body. A mortal spell that borrows power."

"I made some modifications to that spell, and lowered the threshold again. I canceled all the visualizations and incense offerings that mortals originally needed, and replaced them with the vitality of the real yang to complete the spell." Zhang Jiye's head was on the coffee table. After rolling around, I didn't hear Wang Yuan's squeak, so I continued a little bored: "Of course, after my transformation of the gods, the ones summoned are not gods. People who use this spell will summon the Glyphs under my command." Army general."

"Is it powerful enough for ghost soldiers to replace gods? Will the users have any sequelae, such as confusion, lack of true yang, etc.?" After Zhang Jiye's description, Wang Yuan also became interested in his plan.

"In the original god fight, the power of the gods that can be summoned is very small, and more of them rely on the weak power to stimulate their own potential. Ghost soldier possession is not only more real than that, but they are strictly controlled by military discipline. Hearing Wang Yuan's inquiry, Zhang Jiye did not hide his secrets, and explained casually, "According to my design, ordinary people can get it by paying a small amount of recoverable true yang." Precious spell-casting experience. Not only does it help you get started in practice, but it also enhances your interest in learning. There is also a chance for mortals to awaken special constitutions such as yin and yang eyes. No matter how you look at it, my new magic spell is more attractive and universal than the original one."

"It can also help your ghost army practice, right?" Wang Yuan couldn't see Zhang Jiye's careful thinking. Although this guy is too lazy to make long-term plans, he also has a "spirituality" that is difficult for others to match in the subtleties. .

"Haha, I'm just looking for something to do for those bastards who can't be idle!" Zhang Jiye laughed halfway, but suddenly resumed his serious expression, and said, "As long as I have enough time, I can pull out a gun that is several times larger than it is!" Wen Shengjun's team of god-fighting monks, but when the time comes, do we have the resources and places to place them?"

"It's not that you haven't seen the gates of other worlds on Tongxin Peak. Although they are all low-value universes, there is no problem in obtaining basic resources from them." Wang Yuan likes this one with both face and heart. Plan, in order to dispel Zhang Jiye's worries, he quickly came up with a solution.

"As for the position and so on, it will not be too late to make arrangements for those fast-track monks who can put aside the 'crutch' of the gods and truly practice on their own. I believe that the monks who can do this are undoubtedly elites. Arranging positions has never been difficult, after all, the elite is always a minority."

Seeing that Zhang Jiye nodded in agreement, Wang Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the spiritual tea. At this moment, he had another idea.

"I remember that when Yue Wudi returned to the Great Zhou Dynasty, he took a large number of technology-side weapons that could not be used due to the conflict of laws from the warehouse. He seemed to be planning to use the characteristics of zombies that were not in the six realms to help the technology-side weapons avoid The laws are in conflict." Wang Yuan put down his teacup and said to Zhang Jiye, "If his experiment can really achieve results, then you will have a good source of weapons for the cultivator you created."

"Oh, then I can't just stay on the mountain, I have to go to the Second New Yujing!" Zhang Jiye instantly understood what Wang Yuan meant, and said happily.

"Hmm!" Although the name "Second New Yujing" came from his own bad taste, Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing every time he heard other people say it seriously.

(End of this chapter)