Chapter 32: The Hall of Precepts

The people of the Mo family's small courtyard went to the empty building, and it seems that the clansmen should go to Fengjian City safely. Wu Yi put his mind at ease and activated another teleportation array disk, and the next moment, the figure had already appeared in the small room of the "Yuelai Inn". The night of alchemy spent in the simulated alchemy room, here, there was a deliberately left divine sense imprint, like a beacon in the dark night, marking the direction of teleportation.

Fortunately, the business of this small inn is not very good, and there are no guests after he leaves, otherwise he will have to stage a trick of changing the room into a big person.

After sending a divine sense transmission to Yu Yaozi and Mo Lei respectively, he walked out of the room, went to the shopkeeper to re-check in procedures, and then went to the Dange to buy the formula herbs needed for refining the pill of "Pan Tiegen", it was time to practice another furnace of Qi Gathering Pill.

The Qi Gathering Pill offered as a gift seems to be too miraculous, and it is praised as the "Divine Pill" by Guangcheng Zhenren, and Wu Yi does not dare to take out the same grade of pill when he is killed.

Also, I don't know what the rice grain pill refined in this small room that night is, but unfortunately I ate the goods for the scanner, Wu Yi has always vaguely felt in his heart that the rice grain pill is a great thing against the sky, with the extreme taste of the scanner, they are so eager to swallow the rice grain.

I vaguely feel that this side of the world seems to have a trace of inexplicable hostility towards him. Or was it a little hostile to the mysterious scanner in his body and the Rice Pill in his body?

Faintly feeling that under the influence of that rice pill, there were some inexplicable changes in that furnace of Qi Gathering Pill, so he decided to temporarily seal that batch of pills.

Reopened the furnace for refining, with the reference of the mature pills in the database, and with the outrageously accurate divine sense control of the scanner, the four coiled iron roots successfully refined a total of 144 Qi Gathering Pills in eight furnaces, which was as accurate and efficient as machine production!

Moreover, most of them are top-grade elixirs, and there are several top-grade elixirs! Any Dan master who observes Wu Yi's alchemy process is afraid that he will scream and beat his chest and sigh at the injustice of the sky, and then he will be so jealous that he will spurt blood.

From starting the spiritual fire to collecting the pill into the bottle, the entire alchemy process takes less than half a column of incense.

Is this alchemy or mechanized mass production?

As soon as the elixir was put into the jade bottle, Mo Lei's anxious voice came from the sound transmission jade, and the Mo family was stopped at the gate of Kazama City.

Wu Yi rubbed his forehead, exhausted. It's true that the plan hasn't changed quickly, and the response from Guangcheng Zhenren's side hasn't come yet, and the counterattack from Liugumen's side has arrived.

Wu Yi hurried to the city gate, and at the same time, sent another message to Yu Yaozi.

Hurried to the city gate, under the supervision of the guards, all the Mo family members squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and were imprisoned in humiliation in the city gate guard array.

The wind was howling, the spiritual weapons held by the guards shone with a dazzling cold light, and the towering city walls gave people a huge sense of oppression.

"Sonorous!" Two spear-like spiritual weapons rose into the air like a cross, hanging in front of him, and an expressionless monk stared at him sternly, and shouted, "The Wuji Sect Discipline Hall is doing things, and it has nothing to do with the monk's avoidance!"

Behind a group of high-level guard monks, the entire Mo clan, including the old and weak women and children, were all controlled in a corner of the guard array, and in the night wind, the gray hair of several old people was flying, and many people who were seriously injured but had not been effectively treated were held in the arms of their relatives, letting out a low and suppressed moan, and a burst of sadness surged into Wu Yi's heart.

No matter what world they are in, the group of people at the bottom will always be fish and meat, trembling in the face of knives and swords.

Pushing aside the halberd-shaped spiritual weapon blocking in front of him, he said expressionlessly, "Mo clansmen, throw yourself into the net!"

The stern-faced and calm-breathed monk who led the team laughed angrily, in this poor and shabby little family, there was still such a little monk who didn't know the height of the sky! It seems that the black prison of the Discipline Hall has lost its reputation, and it needs iron-blooded means to regain its prestige!

As soon as the ring-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand shook, he had to give the young man in front of him an unforgettable lesson!

The Mo clan people all closed their eyes in despair.

"Bold!" A swarthy and unsurprising ring ruler fell from the sky and struck the ring-shaped spiritual weapon in the hands of the leading monk, the ring-shaped spiritual weapon seemed to emit a mournful roar, and on the edge of the vessel, a ring ruler imprint was visible to the naked eye.

The stern monk's face changed, and he had already recognized the owner of the magic weapon in front of him, so he stepped back respectfully, and hugged his fists in salute, "Meet Uncle Lawyer!"

In the precept hall, there are only ten "precepts" who hold the precepts of the sect. The Uncle Yu Yaozi in front of him is the most daunting one of them, and he is known for being rigid and rigid. As his teacher Guangcheng really commented, "Precision is intimidating, and the stereotype is outrageous", describing him as inflexible.

Other law holders are good at controlling the scale of law enforcement, and they are all fat and oily, but he is the only one who has his back to the Dantang and the Discipline Hall, but he has a clean breeze on his sleeves and is strapped for money.

Helping an old man, I'm embarrassed to accept a broken magic weapon, and I'm really a little poor.

Yu Yaozi said in a calm tone, "Private punishment without conviction, you are so bold!" The law enforcement monk was silent and complained. Instructed by another lawyer, to give this small family some hardship, who knew that the bad luck to meet this one, the oil and water did not arrive, and he had to suffer first.

Seeing the changes here, a condensing monk who was speaking to the monk guarding the city stopped the assignment of the task, walked towards Yu Yaozi, and said, "Senior Brother Yu Yaozi, what kind of wind blew you over, this mission doesn't seem to belong to you, Senior Brother, right?"

With a "whew", a swift figure rolled up a whirlwind, and flew towards the leader monk in an instant, and he was about to hit him, the leader monk was shocked, and his spiritual power moved at will, and the coercion enveloped the audience.

The whirlwind dissipated, revealing a childish young man's face, a pair of black and white smart eyes, but who is not Guangcheng's precious grandson? The leader of the team was even more frightened, and he quickly collected his spiritual power, for fear of hurting this young master. In the midst of the explosion of spiritual power, he fell into chaos, and suddenly suffered a small injury that was not light or serious.

Fang Zhihua was obviously used to running rampant in Kazama City, and he didn't look at the leader monk, so he greeted Wu Yi first, "The gift-giver, even if you are right, after taking your medicine, I will be promoted to the tenth layer of qi induction, and the condensate is just around the corner!

When we met the day before yesterday, the young man was only in the ninth layer of qi induction, obviously stuck in this bottleneck for some time, and he had already accumulated a deep accumulation, and after eating that gift qi gathering pill, he would immediately advance to the qi induction period, and he only needed to accumulate some more cultivation, and he could impact the condensation period.