"You can give a lecture, but you have to invite twenty gods into the group and inject new blood into the group. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jiang Daoli sent a message.

"Twenty gods? Is the next god to do it? "Fili. Kenard's heart twitched, and he asked tentatively.

This immortal exchange group, which can be said to be his golden finger, has been silently unsealed, not daring to expose it, this lecture, actually want to invite the rest of the gods to come in?

In this way, if you invite you casually, won't you be exposed? Once the news reaches the Lord God of Light, he doesn't know how he died.

"No restriction on the system, no restriction on rank." The river is detached.

"That's good." Fillet. Kenard let out a long sigh of relief.

If it was so lenient, he could still find it, the divine realm was ruthless, but he had someone to choose.

In particular, some lower gods can completely control their law fire, and when the time comes, they dare to betray and die in minutes, not afraid that they will go to Gaomi.

As for the stronger ones, it's not too late to invite them when he has the strength.

"The old driver is waiting for the little god news." Fillet. Kenard said quickly, but he muttered in his heart, planting a seed, hoping to harvest fruitful fruits in the coming year.

That's right, he wants to preach, he wants to establish a religion, of course, this religion is in the mortal world, and you need to be patient and wait until the right time to harvest the fruit.

However, he believed that once he received the fruit, he would definitely be able to go further, and even if he was not the opponent of the main god, he would be able to save his life under the main god.

Jiang Daoli closed the chat window and contacted the God of Food.

Ding, the old driver invites you to join the Little Driver's Secret Council.

Daqian WeChat, the god of food who was trying to sell skewers was slightly stunned, his hand shook, startled, the old driver invited him to join the secret council of the little driver?

What the hell is this, or is it that the little driver is looking for him? I haven't seen the little driver yet, and I can't lose face when I meet this time.

The little driver council, the god of food joined, and sent a red envelope as soon as possible: "The first time we meet, please don't be polite to the little driver." ”

Promising.

Jiang Daoli smiled slightly and collected the red envelope, but it was the food god's appreciation and insight.

Food tasting?

Is this to make him a foodie?

Rolled his eyes, however, this is also a skill, although I don't like it very much, but I can't slap people in the face, and I can also point out in the future, some people who want to learn to cook.

"The God of Food Immortal has been in infinite scenery recently." Jiang Dao is away from typing.

"Where, thanks to the old driver and the little driver's Hongfu, the god of food can have today's cultivation." The God of Food hurriedly said modestly, refining the fragments of the law, and his cultivation has broken through to the Golden Immortal level, that is, the Ancestral Immortal Realm.

After a pause, the god of food said: "I don't know what the little driver is looking for Xiaoxian, so what's the matter?" ”

"Ha, it's not a big deal, it's just that I'm suddenly interested in the origin of the God of Food." The river is detached.

"Origin? What can the origin of a little immortal become an immortal? The god of food was slightly stunned and said.

"The God of Food Immortal laughed, if you have an ordinary background, then where did this sword path come from?" Jiang Daoli smiled coldly and replied.

The god of food was shocked, and the way of the sword? The one who has already been born?

Immediately, he smiled bitterly and said, "Little driver, let me tell you the truth, that sword path was sent by Zhao Gongming's predecessor to me." ”

"Zhao Gongming? Why didn't he give it up himself? Instead I want to lend you a hand? Jiang Daoli asked.

"Ahem, because Xiaoxian and the old driver are more familiar." The god of food coughed dryly and said.

"The god of food, you are not reliable, the master treats the immortals equally, only if I open my mouth, I will pay attention to whom." The river is detached.

"Well, little driver, what the hell are you going to do? Let's be blunt, don't beat around the bush, both of them are confused. The God of Food smiled bitterly.

"You're a sectarian, aren't you? If not, then I'll talk to Zhao Gongming, I have something in my hand that is of interest to the Sect Immortals and Buddhas. "Jiang Dao left the road.

"Little driver, you ......" The God of Food smiled bitterly, if he said no, it means that he would not talk about it immediately, if he asked him to find Zhao Gongming, I am afraid that it would be inappropriate.

After being silent for a long time, just when Jiang Daoli was a little impatient, the god of food said: "Little driver, Xiaoxian admits that it has something to do with the sect, if you have something, tell Xiaoxian directly." ”

"Okay, does the God of Food know this?" Jiang Daoli sent a picture, which was the picture of the fragment of the Zhuxian Sword.

The god of food glanced at it, and didn't take it seriously at first, but when he thought of intercepting the sect, he looked at it carefully, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said in horror: "Little driver, where did you get this thing from?" ”

"Recognized?" Jiang Daoli smiled indifferently and said, "Where did it come from?" Coming from the mortal world, I also saw a monk who was born with a sword bone and a psychic sword bone. ”

"Little driver, you didn't treat him, did you?" The god of food asked nervously.

"Not yet, but he still owes me a debt that he hasn't paid yet." The river is detached.

"That's good, that's good." The god of food breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly screamed, and abruptly withdrew from the secret council.

Jiang Daoli was stunned for a moment, and the big one received a message from the God of Food: "Old driver, please tell the little driver, Xiaoxian has something, don't contact Xiaoxian in a short time, otherwise Xiaoxian will be killed." ”

Killed?

Now Jiang Dao is stunned, he still wants to pull the Heavenly Sect Master into the group, why did the God of Food wither?

Is the god of food deliberately avoiding it in this way, or is it that these things can't be said more?

The power of the fairy world can spy on the heavenly machine, Zhao Gongming, Sun Wukong, the god of food, these immortals......

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Jiang Dao's centrifugation, perhaps, it wasn't that they didn't want to send the inheritance by themselves, but they were targeted by others and didn't dare to come by themselves.

So, they found someone they could trust and sent the legacy, but now they're also being targeted.

If so, what about Zhang Sanfeng?

Jiang Daoli thought a lot in an instant, perhaps, Zhang Sanfeng was also noticed, just for the inheritance of the human race, for the sake of Zhang Xianxian, he had to make a move.

"It seems that it will be more difficult to get resources in the future, and yes, the mortal world is my home field." Jiang Daoli smiled bitterly and closed the chat window.

It seems that in the future, the resources of the fairy world will be more difficult to get, and it is still necessary to lay out in the mortal world and collect resources.

Well, the first thing to do now is to train an alchemist, or implement a one-for-three ratio.

Elite group, one for two, one for two, small class, one for three for elixir.

As for his own alchemy, Jiang Daoli never thought about it, the system really won't help with the matter of alchemy, because there is no such function, and moreover, all the alchemy is in his own mind, he only needs to practice the pill and strengthen it.

"Speaking of which, I haven't opened the furnace for alchemy myself, why don't you try it?" Jiang Daoli smacked his lips and thought.

There are a lot of elixirs in the account, and you can try them and refine them by yourself, but you don't have the slightest experience, so let's get some low-level elixirs to practice.

Everything depends on yourself, if you can refine it into an elixir, why do you need to ask for immortals?

Thinking about it, Jiang Daoli sent a message to Xiao Yi and the other eighteen people: "Cultivate talents, find people with alchemy talent to cultivate." ”

"Okay, little driver." Eighteen people nodded at the same time and took on the task.

Jiang Daoli sent the alchemy encyclopedia over and said, "Take it to study yourself, there are countless pill recipes and alchemy techniques in it, and there are also methods for refining the elixir." ”

Eighteen people were suddenly stunned, and there is still an elixir refining method? Little driver, why are you so stubborn? This is no less than a fairy inheritance! (To be continued.) )