Soon, Jingyue sent more than ten disciples to the Xiang Kingdom and removed all the gold spirit mines in the cave.
At this point, Xiaohan Yunzong had enough spirit stones, and the disciples in the Hall of Refining Talismans became familiar with making talismans, so Jing Yue decided to teach them to borrow the spiritual power in the spirit stones to refine the talismans that the monks could use in advance.
At the same time, he ordered the emperors of Chen and Xiang to arrange for the establishment of a chamber of commerce to sell Xiaohan Yunzong's talismans to all parts of the Western Continent.
For a time, the business of talismans in the Western Continent was booming, and the living habits of monks and mortals were changing little by little, and gradually spread to other continents in the Haotian Realm. Rise to fame.
Inner Sea, Tianshui Temple.
Today is the day of the great competition between the inner gates of the Tianshui Temple. On the stage, the girl in purple was forced to step back by the woman in blue, and she was about to be forced out of bounds. At the critical moment, the girl in purple tore a talisman.
The sharp sword glow was like an autumn chrysanthemum blooming, and the woman in Tsing Yi had to retreat, but the sword glow seemed to have spirituality, so she chased after the woman in Tsing Yi.
"In this round, Guan Xiaofeng wins!"
As the voice of the elder in the door fell, the girl in purple took another plate.
The woman in Tsing Yi bowed her hands gracefully, "Junior Sister Guan, congratulations."
The disciples in the audience commented: "Senior Sister Guan has won again, and Senior Sister Qiao is obviously stronger. It's a true loss in this game."
"Then what's the way? Dabi only prohibits the use of medicinal pills. Senior Sister Guan is willing to spend money to prepare it, and she should win." It took more than 10,000 spirit stones to buy it."
"It's so expensive?" Others were startled, and said again: "But it's worth it! The sword energy just now has enough foundation-building strength, right?"
"Yeah, so Xiaohan Yunzong is really powerful, but it has been famous in the cultivation world for a few years. I heard that their disciples are not very good, but everyone has a talisman in their hands, and it is difficult to meet them. entangled."
Everyone was discussing with great interest, but they didn't notice that there was a woman on the side with a bad expression, "Hey, a third-rate sect will rely on crooked ways to opportunistically, where is the real ability? Now..."
The woman laughed twice, she was born mean, and her attitude was even more gloomy.
The few people around didn't want to talk to each other, and the woman didn't care, and said to herself: "The Western Continent has always respected the Lion Mountain Tiangang religion. The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers. The Xiaohan Yunzong is so publicized, sooner or later, it will bring disaster."
Someone immediately noticed something keenly and asked, "Tiangang Sect is going to take action?"
Woman: "Hmph, if Xiaohan Yunzong is obedient, but they rely on their own little skills, they don't take Tiangang Sect in their eyes. It is said that they have hidden a spiritual vein before, which is really daring! If they don't teach a lesson, They really thought they were the masters of the Western Continent!"
When everyone saw that she spoke with eloquence, they suddenly remembered that the female origin seemed to have some connection with Tiangang Religion. It can be seen that this statement is not groundless, so they all pondered.
Some people think that Xiaohan Yunzong is not a soft persimmon. If Tiangang Sect wants to bite, it will only be a fierce fight. At that time, if the soldiers are lost, maybe other immortal sects can take advantage of it; , how can ordinary sects be able to provoke? What's more, there is not even a Jindan cultivator in Xiaohan Yunzong.
Everyone has their own thoughts, but they are a little worried that Xiaohan Yunzong will be hit by this. In the future, it will be difficult to find talismans.
Similar rumors have also spread quietly in other sects, and Xiaohan Yunzong seems to know nothing about it.
On this day, Qin Yanzhi came down from Dongfeng alone. At this time, he was thirteen years old. He was already a handsome young man.
As soon as he arrived outside the mountain gate, he heard the noise inside, and he said coldly, "What are you arguing about?"
When the disciples looked back and saw him, they all quieted down. Everyone knew that the younger brother of the Sect Master had an amazing talent and was always indifferent. Except he liked to stick to the Sect Master, he was indifferent to others. Most of the disciples were a little afraid of him.
Qin Yanzhi didn't hear the answer, and frowned in dissatisfaction, the disciples shook, and someone hurriedly said, "Uncle Qin! There are a lot of sneaky people around the mountain!"
Although the sect master said that Qin Yanzhi was not a disciple of Xiaohan Yunzong, but he was of high seniority and also practiced in Xiaohan Yunzong. Over time, everyone was called "Uncle Master".
Qin Yanzhi: "Does he know about the head?"
When he mentioned the word "sect master", his expression softened obviously.
The disciples have long been used to it, and they ignored it and said, "There is a senior brother who went in to pass the message."
"Yeah." Qin Yanzhi answered ambiguously, bypassing them and looking for Jingyue.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Jing Yue alone, who was holding his face with one hand and writing and drawing with a pen. There was a little blue chicken standing on the table, holding an ink stick to polish ink.
The sleeve of Jing Yue's hand had already fallen to the elbow, revealing his forearm, with a few strands of black hair hanging down on his arm, making his skin as white as jade, causing Qin Yanzhi to take a few more glances.
Jing Yue didn't lift his head, "Yan Zhi is here?"
Qin Yanzhi: "Brother, how do you deal with those people at the foot of the mountain?"
Jing Yue: "Let them wait first, they won't be able to come up anyway. I'll draw the arrangement of this formation, and you can bring the disciples to arrange the formation according to their previous practice."
Although his tone was neither salty nor light, Qin Yanzhi could still hear some excitement: "But the Tiangang Sect is finally here?"
The corners of Jing Yue's mouth curved, "Isn't it here? I've been waiting for them for a long time."
If Tiangang Sect had been more vigilant and had come a year earlier, it might have caused some trouble for Xiaohan Yunzong. Now... The materials for the Jingyue Great Array are all ready, just waiting to peel off the first layer of Tiangang Sect. skin.
He wrote all over a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Yanzhi: "Is there a problem?"
Qin Yanzhi smiled lightly, "No, don't worry, brother."
Jing Yue: "Okay, let them go up the mountain, and let them know who has the final say in the Western Continent!"
Feihua Mountain, cliffs.
Thousands of disciples of Tiangang Sect gathered here, looking menacing, but there was a trace of confusion on their tense faces.
It has been four or five hours since they arrived here, but they haven't even seen a disciple of Xiaohan Yunzong, and they are still trapped outside the mountain gate and can't do anything.
A monk with a pockmark on his face said: "Uncle Luo, if we are so big, if we can't even enter the mountain gate, I am afraid that others will laugh at them."
In his mouth, Luo Shishu is tall and strong, with a fierce expression, and his cultivation is high enough to build a foundation. He has always been very prestige among his disciples. You can hide on the mountain for a lifetime!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a sudden change in the surrounding scene, a stone stair leading straight to the blue cloud, half hidden and half hidden in the cloud.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, the cultivator Luo held a double hammer and said excitedly: "Everyone, charge me!"
However, monk Mazi felt that this road appeared too strange, and was a little uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Wait! Maybe it's a trap..."
Unfortunately, his uncle Luo ignored it, and his unfinished words were completely swept into the wind and blown away.
While the disciples of the Tiangang Sect were excited, an old man was concentrating on preparing cinnabar on an island in the heart of the lake somewhere in the Western Continent. His eyes were focused and his movements were meticulous, but suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
The old man looked over impatiently, and saw a child rushing in like a whirlwind: "Master! I bought it! I bought it!"
"What?!" The old man stood up abruptly, unable to restrain his surging emotions, and said with his tongue knotted, "Did you really buy, did you buy it?"
The child took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and said in pain, "A total of 70,000 spirit stones! I managed to grab it."
Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention to his words at all, instead he stared at the magic talisman with bright eyes, and the little boy didn't say anything, "It's all talisman, and the Xiaohan Yunzong can make money, how about you? You only know the flower spirit stone. , I can't even earn half of it, and now that 70,000 spirit stones are given away, we can't even afford cinnabar!"
"Hmph, what's so great about Xiaohan Yunzong's talismans? The most powerful attack talismans are only at the foundation-building stage. They are useless against my cultivation level." The old man retorted in disapproval.
Xiaotong: "Then you donated so many spirit stones to them? You are eager to buy them as soon as they come out with new charms?"
The old man blushed suspiciously: "Isn't this research for the teacher? Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will not be lost in a hundred battles. Didn't they brag about purifying the main spiritual root and eliminating miscellaneous spiritual roots this time? I don't believe it anymore. Can the purity of spiritual roots be changed? To expose Xiaohan Yunzong's deception!"
After all, he happily snatched the talisman from the child's hand.
Xiaotong pouted exaggeratedly, thinking that his master was obviously a Jindan cultivator, but he was obsessed with talismans and had been living in seclusion on the island in the center of the lake for a hundred years.
Three years ago, Master accidentally tried Xiaohan Yunzong's talisman, and he was immediately shocked and fell into the hands. In the future, as long as Xiaohan Yunzong comes out with a new talisman, the master will try his best to grab it as soon as possible, but he always dislikes and belittles it, especially the integrity of his mouth.
Seeing that Master urged Fu Lu, he silently hoped that Xiaohan Yunzong did not deceive this time.
Master is a wood and fire double spiritual root, and there are very few fire-type spiritual roots, which can almost be regarded as a single wood-type spiritual root. Therefore, even if the master is only a loose cultivator, and he has delayed a lot of cultivation time to study the talisman, he still achieves the golden elixir. If this talisman is really useful, it may be able to completely remove Master's fire spirit root over time in the future, so Master will have a chance to prove the Dao
Xiaotong tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw a few faint rays of light penetrate into the body of the master, who then crossed his knees into meditation and began to refine.
Time passed slowly, and the child was a little bored waiting, but at the foot of Feihua Mountain, the Mazi cultivator who was also waiting was anxious.
Instead of rushing up the mountain with Uncle Luo, he stayed with the dozens of cautious disciples left, ready to wait and see for a while.
At first, they could faintly hear fighting and yelling from not far away, but it didn't take long for the forest to quiet down.
A disciple said: "Senior Brother Yu, Master Luo and the others may have gone far. If they found out that we didn't follow, they would probably blame us for escaping."
Cultivator Mazi frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Then let's go up too, everyone, be vigilant, and don't fall for the enemy's trick."
"Yes!"
But they chased after them all the way, and half of the Tiangang disciples didn't see it. Cultivator Mazi became more and more uneasy, and was about to retreat when someone said, "Senior Brother Yu, there are traces of fighting ahead."
When they rushed over to take a look, they saw an open space suddenly appeared in the forest, the ground was scorched black, the surrounding trees also had traces of fire, fallen leaves and twigs were mixed into the soil, and scattered weapons could be seen everywhere.
"Ah! That's Uncle Luo's Mountain Splitting Hammer!"
Brother Mazi's heart jumped, and he also saw the hammer in the open space.
Subconsciously, everyone rushed over, but when they stepped into the open space with one foot, they were all shocked!
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Anonymous: Come to 818 in our sect to distinguish the best of double standards
1st Floor: Haha, there are two faces to the Sect Master and our ordinary disciples. I usually see us cold and silent, but as soon as I see the Sect Master, we become innocent and cute, obedient and well-behaved, a little padded jacket, and a flatterer.
Level 2: A little familiar. It's not what I think it is, is it
3rd Floor: No decoding.
4th Floor: Well, if it's that stupid son who always likes to change clothes, don't worry, the head will see through his true colors sooner or later.
5th floor: Closing the building! !