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Chapter 1,203 Meeting the Monster Tribe
"Yang Qi, is that you?" As soon as Senior Brother Yue came in, he saw Yang Qi, and hatred appeared on his face, which was extremely strong.
Since Yang Qi left, he originally thought he could unify the mines, but he didn't expect that Yang Qi's subordinates were more ruthless and directly roped in all the disciples to deal with him, making his life in the mines feel like years, and even the demon clan also They come to attack from time to time, and the newly arrived disciples of Mine No. 13 have become puppets, obeying the orders of their subordinates in everything.
Once, Senior Brother Yue was even attacked by someone from the devil's path and was seriously injured.
After recovering from his injury, he went to Mine No. 13 to make a big show of his hat, hoping to seize power. However, he did not expect that with just one move from the giant Zhang Fang, he was beaten to the ground and unable to get up. He was so humiliated that he even lost his power. Dare to speak.
When he returned to the mine, he began to apply for transfer. He didn't want to work anymore because it was too frustrating.
After being humiliated, he used many sect resources and finally got a lucrative job, which was to manage the soldiers.
The soldiers are slaves raised, which are better than the miners. They eat and drink well every day and practice their divine power. However, the divine power they cultivate must be given to some disciples for use.
Moreover, the Qigong practiced by the soldiers raised by them is the purest Qigong in the sect that has been improved many times and has healing effects. It has no power against the enemy, but it can empower people to increase their potential and origin.
Miners are precarious and may die at any time, while soldiers will one day run out of energy and be squeezed dry.
Anyway, the ending is miserable.
And those who have obtained the qualifications to manage the soldiers can all let the soldiers instill Qigong into themselves, just like the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion can read books at will.
This is fat difference.
The job of managing the soldiers is more lucrative than the job of the Sutra Pavilion. Many disciples who come to accept the teachings of the soldiers must be more or less "filial", otherwise all kinds of difficulties will arise. Fengshenmen is a huge empire, and corruption is inevitable.
At this moment, Senior Brother Yue's cultivation almost showed a rocket-like growth. The divine power in his body was powerful and surging. Every move he made erupted with extremely tyrannical divine power. His movements were full of domineering power, and he stood up immediately. In front of Yang Qi, it seemed that he was about to take action immediately.
However, he was stopped by a young man.
"Tianlin, don't worry, you only have time for revenge. We are here today to deliver books and seek merit, not to cause conflicts." This young man seemed to be a member of the Yue family. He stepped forward and said Looking at Yang Qi: "I heard that you are Bi Luo's friend? But you are too arrogant. You have become a disciple of Zangjing Pavilion and secretly manipulated everything in the mine to enrich your own pockets. Stop your behavior quickly, otherwise I will come The Presbyterian Council will file a complaint against you, and then you may not be able to eat and carry around."
"Are you the onion?" Yang Qi didn't say anything, but Bai Yin spoke: "This is the Sutra Pavilion, how dare you run wild here? Quiet yourself quickly, or I will kick you out one by one."
"Baiyin, don't be arrogant!" Another disciple said fiercely: "The reason why you haven't been promoted to a god is actually because you want to reach a higher level of will. However, many of the proud men of heaven have done this, and the results are all the same. Exceptions, they all went crazy and exploded to death. Who do you think you are? Our Yue family is not someone to be trifled with."
"Really?" Bai Yin suddenly took action, and a white rainbow shot out.
boom!
The young man at the head smiled coldly and stepped forward: "I have heard for a long time that Brother Baiyin is invincible and that his cultivation is unpredictable. I would like to see if you are like this."
As he waved his hand, divine power suddenly surged out from his palm and collided with the white seal.
The two shook at the same time, seemingly equally matched.
"Huh?" Bai Yin frowned: "Yue He, when did your cultivation reach this level?"
"Bai Yin, do you think you are the only one who wants to condense the King of Godhead, and I don't? Any disciple with great pursuits will not easily condense his Godhead, but save up, how about it? How about my savings?" Yue said. He looked at Yang Qi: "You should also be pursuing the condensation of the Godhead King."
"Okay." Yang Qi waved his hand, and the air suddenly hit his face and rolled in. Yue He waved his hand fiercely and took a few steps back. He looked at Yang Qi and was shocked: "Your Qigong?"
"Today you are here to deliver books, not to settle personal grievances. If you want to resolve it, I will accompany you at any time." Yang Qi showed his hand and said calmly: "Take out your books and take a look."
While speaking, he grabbed it fiercely.
All the books in the carts flew up. His eyes moved and he flipped through them quickly, bah! A book fell to the ground, "without any value."
"Well, this book is of some interest. It is a book in which a god records the various calamities he has passed through and the changes in his vitality when he is condensing his divine personality."
Just like that, Yang Qi quickly flipped through the pages, his divine power bursting out, and the faces of Senior Brother Yue Tianlin and Yue He became increasingly ugly.
After a while, several carts of books had been inspected. Yang Qi pointed to the books he had selected and said: "Only these ten books are valuable. The rest can only be piled randomly on the first floor. Each book is worth three merit points." , how about you get thirty points in total?"
"fart!"
Yue Tianlin walked over fiercely: "All the books here today must be kept by my subordinates, and each book will be calculated according to five points of merit. Otherwise, I will tell you to get out tomorrow. Do you believe it?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Baiyin sighed: "The people of the Yue family are so courageous. They even dare to roar in the Sutra Pavilion. Yue He, if you have a disciple like this in the Yue family, sooner or later he will be punished."
"Shut up!" Yue He also knew that now was not the time to roar, so he shouted at Yue Tianlin: "Very good, you are very good, just follow the merit points you gave me, but next time, if you want to instill divine power, go I hope you can go to the troop camp if you can get it."
"Do we need to instill divine power?" Baiyin laughed: "Those who instill divine power in order to make progress are all fools."
"That's not necessarily true. I know that to reach a high level of will, you need a lot of divine power, and it also requires condensing the divine power. With your cultivation level, if you want to condense the divine power and accumulate energy, the consumption must be very intense. At that time, you will only have Go to the barracks!" Yue He said fiercely: "Let's wait and see!"
"Come on, don't give it away! This is the talisman I opened. Take it, it represents your meritorious service!" Bai Yin threw out a talisman.
All members of the Yue family left.
"This group of people really don't know how high the sky is!" Bai Yin saw them leaving, with obvious disgust on his face: "The people of the Yue family have an extremely bad reputation in the Fengshen Sect, but they have climbed to a high branch, so they can't help it. Not defensive.”
"They said they would drive us out of the Sutra Library?" Yang Qi asked, "Is that possible?"
"That's still impossible." Bai Yin smiled disdainfully: "Their hands are not that long. Some elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion know that they are also a huge faction. If even we can't protect them, then What's the point? What's more, you are Bi Luo's friend, and Bi Luo's master has actually been promoted to the God of Perfection, with such a high status that you can keep your promise."
"Didi-di-di, di-di-di..."
Just as he was speaking, a talisman on Yang Qi's body flickered, and he grabbed it fiercely: "Brother Bai, I have something to go out for, and I may not be able to come back for a few days. Please take care of the affairs of the Sutra Pavilion. "
"No problem." Bai Yin didn't bother to care about what Yang Qi was doing. Anyway, the task of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was very easy. He had been taking care of it alone for decades in the past.
Yang Qi quickly arrived at the teleportation array of the Feng Shenmen headquarters, and then with a creaking sound, he left the Kingdom of God and arrived outside the God Realm. When he came out of the teleportation array, he saw endless mountains and forests, and familiar mines. Appearing in front of us, the sky is still very hot.
After staying in the Kingdom of God for several months, Yang Qi still didn't realize that after leaving the Kingdom of God, he knew how bad the climate in the Kingdom of God was and why everyone wanted to live in the paradise-like Kingdom of God.
With a whoosh, he appeared in the No. 1 mine.
At this time, Zhang Jufang was standing in the square. A group of people had been waiting for him for a long time. Among them was the newly arrived mine owner. He was an official disciple, but he also had to live in the shadow of Yang Qi. Originally, Yang Qi’s mine The field is No. 13, but since Yue Tianlin left, the No. 1 mine has been controlled by Yang Qi.
"See Brother Yang Qi!" The owner of Mine No. 1 was very understanding and saluted as soon as he came up.
He knew that Yang Qi was the real owner of this mine.
"Very good, run the mine well, accumulate more strength, and train talents for me. I won't treat you badly." Yang Qi likes people who understand sense. As soon as he grabbed it, the divine sand fell down, and in an instant he was there. The square piled up into a small mountain: "These are prince-level sacred sands. You take them. The first is to operate the large formations of various mines. The second is to buy elixirs to increase strength. The third is to pay this year's tasks. I understand. What?"
"Got it?" All the disciples were overjoyed, looking at Yang Qi as if he were looking at the only true god.
"I'm going to negotiate with the demon clan in the mountains. You are all prepared." As he spoke, he moved his body and leapt up. He suddenly flew away in the air and disappeared. His speed at this time was faster than some people who are good at flying. The monsters and beasts were much faster, and everyone seemed to disappear as soon as their eyes blurred.
Some people wiped away cold sweat, stood up, and looked at Shensha with a satisfied smile.
At this time, Yang Qi had already leapt into the depths of the vast mountains.
He had been summoned by the snake goddess and the ghost-faced monkey god of the demon clan, so he could go and take a look at the legendary demon master's jade. In the past few months, he has made great progress in practicing in the Sutra Pavilion. This time he entered the place where the demon clan is stationed, hoping to take this opportunity to break through and reach the highest level of will.
The King of Godhead was condensed in one fell swoop and became the genius among geniuses among many sects, the King of Geniuses.