Volume II: Building the Foundation, Chapter 393 Rewarding the Land

The welcome pavilion in the south of the city, after undertaking the wine banquet of the two Jindan Zhenjun, it seems to be the largest restaurant in Daxing City, if the monks of all factions are idle, they will call friends to drink happily here, and the people living in Daxing City are increasing day by day, and the business of the welcome pavilion is thriving at the same time

There are three floors in the attic, the carved beams and paintings are carved inside, the layout is extremely magnificent, this fashion is not yet noon, the inside is already full of people, the guests on the first floor are pushing the cup, the shop children of Tsing Yi Luo hat are interspersed in the meantime, and the wine and food are not attentive

On the second floor is a private room, without the hustle and bustle of the first floor, it is quiet and elegant, and it is relatively more luxurious and luxurious, but the people who can dine here are all cultivators, and they still rely on the status of high-ranking officials and nobles, or have thousands of family wealth, but they are useless, if there is no valuable spirit stone as a vegetable gold, it will definitely be thrown out of the door

On the third floor of the attic, there is only one seat, on which the delicious delicacies that are difficult to find in the world are basically taken from local materials in Qingzhou, and the delicious delicacies that are not available in the world are cooked with various demon beasts, and the rest of the melons, fruits and vegetables are all transported from Yunzhou, containing an extremely rich aura

In order to entertain the two deceased, Mo Wentian deliberately opened a jar of fifth-order spirit fruit wine, although it had little effect on him, but for Zhuji Zhenren, it was undoubtedly Yuqiong wine, which had the effect of enhancing mana

Mo Wentian didn't let him sit cross-legged, Xue Wuya and Li Wangqing looked excited, and sat respectfully next to him on the ground, not daring to take a breath

At this time, six bright-toothed Meiji pushed the door in, stepped forward like flowers and butterflies, offered fragrant tea full of aura, and respectfully knelt on both sides of the three, pouring tea and wine, and arranging dishes

Mo Wentian picked up the wine cup full of spiritual wine, and said with a smile: "Master Li has successfully built the foundation this time, and Huaxian Sect has been promoted to the foundation building sect, which is really a happy event for Qinghe County, and the two of you may wish to accompany this seat to drink this cup together."

"Zhenjun first, please!"

The two heads immediately raised their glasses in fear, especially Li Wangqing of Huaxian Gate, who was already flattered with a face full of flattery, and had long known that Mo Dao did not ask Tianji to miss the old feelings, even if he succeeded in building the foundation, but in the eyes of Jindan Zhenjun, he was an ant-like existence, and he didn't expect to get such courtesy, but the excitement in his heart was conceivable

Mo Wentian just smiled slightly, raised his glass to the two of them, and then raised his head and drank the spiritual wine in the cup

Xue Li and the others were also sincerely afraid, and they drank all the spiritual wine in the cup when they covered their sleeves, and they didn't dare to leave even a drop of wine left, and suddenly the heat rose in the dantian, turning into a faint aura

Mo Wentian put down the wine cup, poured the wine beside Mei Ji, suddenly turned his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Li, since you have successfully built the foundation, you don't know if you have a name?" ”

Li Wangqing was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "No, I was about to ask Zhenjun to give a real person a title."

Mo Wentian didn't shirk it, just thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "I remember that although Huaxian Gate has been inherited in Qinghe County for hundreds of years, none of the previous heads of the past generations have succeeded in building the foundation, and the head of Li can become a real person, which is the last wish of the ancestors, it is better to take the name of the sect and be named Huaxian Zhenren."

"Huaxian Zhenren?" Li Wangqing muttered to himself for a while, but his face was already full of joy, and he bowed to the ground and said: "Huaxian Zhenren, thank you Wuji Zhenjun for giving you the title of real person, and Zhenjun has been treated so favorably, if there is any dispatch in the future, even if you go to the soup and fire, you will not hesitate to do it."

Mo Wentian bowed slightly, then lifted him up with his sleeves, and said indifferently: "If you can build a successful foundation, you are naturally expected to get a glimpse of the avenue, but your future achievements are difficult to say, but if you are willing to follow this door loyally, this seat will naturally be supportive."

Li Wangqing's face swelled with joy, respectfully held the wine cup with both hands, and said respectfully: "Wuji Zhenjun Jindan Dacheng, the monks of all factions in Qinghe County have received this good news, and they can't help but celebrate with their foreheads, it is really hard to say that the joy in their hearts is beyond respect, they can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha to spiritual wine to show their hearts, the ancestors have no catastrophe, the immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever, the avenue is successful, and the true king can be treated."

"It's good to say, it's easy to say, and I wish Huaxian Zhenren Avenue to go further"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and the two of them picked up the wine cup at the same time, and drank the spirit wine in the cup at the same time, and the relationship seemed to suddenly get closer

Mo Wentian gently put down the wine cup, his expression was a little thoughtful, and then he said indifferently: "Huaxian Sect is already a foundation building sect, if it is still confined to Qinghe County, I am afraid it will be difficult to get any development?" It's better to move to Qingfeng County, I heard that the aura of Qianyuan Mountain is quite good, but it is very suitable for starting a sect, but there are some small people on the mountain, just clean it up."

"Qingfeng County Qianyuan Mountain?"

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Li Wangqing's face, he went to Daxing City to meet Wuji Zhenjun, and there was a very important reason, that is, he wanted to get a fief in order to seek the further development of Huaxianmen

After all, there is a precedent to follow in this matter, when Xue Wuya successfully built the foundation, Mo Wentian did not hesitate to spend 280,000 pieces of lower grade spirit stones, and won Qingjiang County in Shengxian Gate, and was entrusted to operate in Qingjiang County, Xue Wuya was able to rank among the thirty-six sect masters of Yunzhou, and Qinglingmen was developing at a far faster speed

And now there is no need to auction the sky-high price of spirit stones, the Qiankun Sect raised the news that the Wuji Sect violated the Wuji Gate two months ago, but ended up with the destruction of the entire sect has already spread all over Yunzhou, and there is no foundation building sect in Qingfeng County, and the original Qiankun Sect has already split into several small qi refining factions, entrenched on several peaks of Qianyuan Mountain, it is not a matter of concern at all

Although Li Wangqing is ambitious and wants to take Qingfeng County as his own, but without the permission of the sect, he must not act without permission, and he came to Daxing City to show his loyalty to Mo Wentian at the same time, he just wanted to report this matter and get his support

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't know how to raise this matter, so he got Mo Wentian's golden words, and he was immediately overjoyed, and shouted respectfully: "Huaxian Zhenren obeys the strict orders of the true monarch"

Mo Wentian bowed slightly, and said indifferently: "Qingfeng County is surrounded by mountains and rivers, beautiful peaks and clear water, and outstanding people, you can make a good life and become a strong helper of this door."

Li Wangqing immediately said yes, and Nirvana, who listened to the teachings with a face full of faces, seemed to dare not be careless about the true monarch's follow-up and good temptation

Mo Wentian instructed him two sentences, then changed the topic, and suddenly asked: "Huaxian Zhenren, this seat has long only asked about the trivial matters of Qinghe County, but I don't know how those Qi Refining Sects are developing?" ”

Li Wangqing's face was full of solemnity, and he considered the words in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The sect's unsparing support for the qi refining sect is well-known in the counties of Yunzhou, not only the sects of other counties have moved, but also there are scattered cultivators who have come here to open a sect, in just a few years, there are no less than forty qi refining sects in Qinghe County, and the number of qi refining sects has been in charge of the counties of Yunzhou, opening a situation that has not been seen for hundreds of years."

Mo Wentianwei waved his hand, then interrupted him and said: "Don't talk about those small sects that have no future, let's talk about the stronger sects among them."

Li Wangqing said respectfully, and continued: "Among them, there are seven factions that are stronger, namely the Sword Sect, the Seven Xuanzong Dongshan Sect, the Talang Sect, and the Shushan Sect Hui Sword Sect."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "These seven factions are all sects that have been inherited by Qinghe County for hundreds of years, and the heads of the seven factions have a deep relationship, and they have had some dealings back then, but I don't know what their situation is now?" ”

Li Wangqing groaned slightly, but immediately said: "Now the Dongshan Sect has formed an alliance with the Huijian Sect of the Talang Sect, and it is necessary to concentrate all the cultivation resources of the three factions to create a true person who builds the foundation."

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "Dongshan Sect Cao Dezheng is stepping on the Song Sect Zhao Tiange Hui Sword Gate Ren Pingzhi, the three of them are good at flattery, but they are not good at cultivation, at this time, the alliance can be described as smelly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do anything?" ”

The head of the sect hit the nail on the head, but Li Wangqing didn't want to say anything more, and continued: "The head of the Sword Sect Fei felt that he was too old and it was almost impossible to condense the golden pill, so he recruited the head of the Seven Xuanzong Fu as his son-in-law to seek lifelong shelter."

Mo Wentian snorted lightly and laughed coldly: "He is too wishful, then Fu Yuntian is young, he is already in the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, and his achievements in the future are naturally limitless, and it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to become a true person who builds the foundation."

Li Wangqing immediately nodded, and said in a casual voice: "However, after receiving the help of the Sword Sect, the Seven Xuanzong has developed rapidly, and I heard that Master Fu has begun to prepare to build a foundation."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, but he was not surprised, but said indifferently: "Needless to say, the Shushan faction is a nerd, but this person's qualifications are acceptable, if there are sufficient resources, it may not be impossible to be promoted to a real person who builds the foundation."

"What Wuji True Monarch said is extremely true!" Li Wangqing looked respectful, and said carefully: "Although the various factions often have disputes, there are sects that uphold justice, but there are no grudges, and they have made great progress over the years."

Mo Wentian nodded silently, and said in a haughty tone: "No matter how they make trouble? As long as one of them succeeds in building a foundation, this seat will reward him with a county town for better development."

As soon as the words fell, he turned his head and said loudly: "Huaxian Zhenren, if you return to Qinghe County, you will tell them the meaning of this seat."

"Yes, Wuji Zhenjun!"

Li Wangqing immediately accepted the order, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, Wuji True Monarch is worthy of being Jindan True Monarch, and he really has the hands and eyes of the sky, and the counties of Yunzhou seem to be under his control, and he only needs to pass an order, and he can change hands on others

Mo Wentian just asked a few words, then he didn't ask in detail, and began to push the pot to drink, Xue Wuya and Li Wangqing were naturally flattered, accompanied by a smiling face, talking about the past of Qinghe County, but they were all embarrassed, and they only felt like a dream

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