Chapter 22: Restructuring
It's really an endless loop.
If you want Confucianism and righteousness, you must go to the demon, then the corresponding magic weapon is indispensable, but without the spirit stone, it is superfluous to say anything.
Don't talk about any magic weapons, just talking about improving the realm, one Qi Condensing Pill will cost two lower-grade spirit stones, with the current situation, if you want to reach the fifth layer of Qi Training, you need at least thirty Qi Condensing Pills.
This is a lot of money, and this is only a breakthrough to the fifth layer of Qi training, and there are still four layers of the realm behind, and this is not counting the breakthrough of the foundation building realm.
Anyway, a Qi Condensing Pill can save twenty days of penance, and the worse the effect will be, the realm will improve, and the medicinal effect will naturally weaken.
"Spirit Stone! Spirit Stone! ”
"Where did you get so many spirit stones?"
Song Zhishu couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, no matter where you are, financial resources will always come first, you can walk thousands of miles if you have money, and you can wander around the village without money.
"Inscriptions?"
When he was a little distressed, Song Zhishu also thought of a way, he took out the spirit pattern pen, this spirit pattern pen has been broken, and it will take three months to repair it, but now there are two Haoran righteousness on hand, which means that it can be repaired in a month and a half.
If the spirit pattern pen is repaired, you can go to the inscription to earn spirit stones.
After all, the current self, visualizing the portrait of a saint, the primordial spirit is powerful, and it is more suitable for inscriptions.
It's just that as soon as the idea came out, Song Zhishu immediately shook his head and immediately extinguished the idea, for no other reason, if it is according to the conventional inscription, even if there is a spirit pattern pen, it is not meaningful.
With a spirit pen, coupled with his own Yuan Shen, he will engrave sixty pieces of spirit jade in a month to the top, and one piece of spirit jade will make a profit of two lower-grade spirit stones, and one hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones will be counted in a month.
It seems to be very beautiful, but for me now, it actually doesn't mean much.
has Haoran righteousness, and there is an immortal pagoda in his mind, obviously there is a bigger immortal fate waiting for him, and he does not think of a way to open the jade box immortal fate, but pursues a little bit of spiritual stone benefits.
Isn't this a problem with the brain?
It's a completely upside down business, so this method is not advisable.
"Punish the demon, you still have to go to the demon, no matter what, open the jade box first."
"Haoran righteousness is my biggest reliance now, other things, are all sideways, it doesn't matter if there is better, what I want to do now is to improve the realm, there is no magic weapon, relying on the realm cultivation for suppression, plus the blessing of Haoran righteousness, there should be no big problems."
"It's just that you still have to be careful this month, after all, this kind of thing just happened, God knows if the other party will come to trouble him, just this month to study Haoran righteousness."
Song Zhishu is determined to have a goal, has an extremely clear understanding of the current situation, and knows what is important and what is not.
After determining the idea, Song Zhishu didn't talk nonsense, directly ran Haoran righteousness, tempered his body every day, meditated and practiced, and used the rest of the time to repair the spirit pattern pen, anyway, he couldn't let Haoran righteousness be idle.
After the spirit pattern pen is repaired, Song Zhishu plans to sell it in exchange for a spirit stone to buy the Qi Condensing Pill.
The seventh layer of Qi cultivation does not have to think about it, but it is still necessary to fight for the sixth layer of Qi training.
And at the same time.
At the border of Taihao Sword City, among the mountains, hundreds of golden light sword qi crisscrossed and turned into a net of heaven and earth, falling down.
Bang bang bang.
A violent explosion sounded, and a cloud of black mushrooms rose up, the scene was extremely spectacular, the mountains and rivers shook, and a young monk held a golden spirit sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, hanging in the sky, and he looked at a bewitching female cultivator below.
"Where is the scripture?"
The young monk's face was cold, and his gaze was full of coldness.
"The true scripture is not in my hands, I have also been deceived, I implore the Immortal to let me live, and the slave family will never step into the Taihao Sword Sect half a step in the future."
The bewitching woman's eyes were terrified, she was just a foundation building monk, and the other party was an inner disciple of the Taihao Sword Sect, and her strength had reached the foundation building consummation, the two were not in the same realm at all, and the strength was very different.
It's just a face, the nun has a lot of scorched black places all over her body, the white and tender skin no longer exists, the blood and white bones are exposed, and some places are even tattered.
It looks extremely miserable.
"My Taihao Sword Sect, do you come as soon as you want and leave as you want?"
The young monk spoke indifferently, he didn't have any mercy on demons, but the other party was still valuable, otherwise, he would have killed him.
"Shangxian, the true scripture is indeed not in my hands, and it is just a simple letter in the wooden box."
The other party said with a sad face, showing weakness, but the monk did not waver.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, arrest you and put you in Taihao Heavenly Prison, see if you say it or not."
He was not verbose, he shot directly, and a golden magic weapon appeared, directly forcing the bewitching nun out of her original form, which was an owl.
After seizing the demon, the young monk turned around and moved, the flying sword was extremely fast, and he came to the inner gate elder in an instant.
"Uncle Chief, the demon has been subdued, but it is true that he has not found the true scripture."
He spoke, reporting the situation, and the latter nodded, not the least surprised.
"The three caves of the cunning rabbit, the Tianji Gate is in the Book of Deduction, how can such a precious thing as the Great Day Glass Sutra be sent out like this?"
The elder of the inner gate spoke slowly, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.
"That is, Tianyimen is stupid, and this kind of thing should be on it."
The young monk spoke, his eyes feeling deep disdain for Tianyimen, but as soon as he said this, the latter shook his head and said, "No, it's not that Tianyimen is stupid, but they want this scripture too much. ”
"The Great Day Glass Sutra, one of the three major scriptures of Buddhism, known as the current scripture of Buddhism, majoring in the Yuan Shen, this scripture is also of great significance to my Taihao Sword Sect."
"After all, one of the three great masters of the Taihao Sword Sect, the Great Dream Immortal Duel, just needs the assistance of a powerful Yuan Shen."
"If I can get it, the troubled times will change greatly in the future, and my Taihao Sword Sect will have another ability to protect itself."
He opened his mouth and spoke the extraordinaryness of the scriptures.
"The Great Dream Slashes the Immortals...... Elder, is this great change in the world so terrifying? Will my dignified Taihao Sword Sect be affected? ”
He was a little puzzled, the Taihao Sword Sect was one of the strongest Sword Sects in the world, what could affect the Taihao Sword Sect.
"Don't say that the Taihao Sword Sect, the righteous path of the world combined, may not be able to stop this catastrophe."
"Confucian literary sage, the influence is too great, fortunately, the sage has a back hand, a little can be suppressed for a while, Mingyu, if you have spare time, study hard, the sage's luck is rare, the future of the major immortal sects will cultivate Confucian readers, compete for the luck of the world."
He admonished, and after saying this, the figure slowly disappeared in place.
"Follow the orders of the elders."
The latter nodded, and after the old man left, he didn't think much about it and went straight to the sect.
In this way, in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Inside Bright Moon City.
Song Zhishu slowly opened his eyes, a month of hard cultivation has tempered his physique, and he has also stabilized his realm a little, but it still takes a certain amount of time to step into the fifth layer of qi training.
However, there is good news, the spirit pattern pen that was originally expected to take a month and a half to repair it was half a month earlier.
At that moment, a sharp knock on the door broke the silence of the room.
Pushing open the door, it was Zhao Yuan.
"Senior Brother Song, something is wrong."
Zhao Yuan looked extremely excited.
"What's the matter? So flustered? ”
Song Zhishu was a little curious, he had been at home for a month, and he really didn't know what was going on outside.
"The saint sat down."
Zhao Yuan opened his mouth, his tone was extremely excited, and he thought he was a disciple of a saint without knowing it.
"Wasn't there a rumor before?"
Song Zhishu opened his mouth, and he also had some turmoil in his heart, but there have been various rumors some time ago, among which it was mentioned that it was the sage who sat down, but there was no definite news.
Now it seems that the news is conclusive.
"It has been confirmed that it is the Great Zhou Sage who sits." Zhao Yuan spoke, looking extremely excited.
Looking at Zhao Yuan, who was so excited, Song Zhishu couldn't help but slowly speak: "What do the saints have to do with us?" As for being so excited? ”
The fall of a big man will indeed shock people's hearts, but in Song Zhishu's view, it is enough to remember, life is still life, and keep a normal heart.
"No, Senior Brother Song, you are mistaken, the Great Zhou Sage sits, affecting the world, we are all affected, I heard outsiders say that the sage suppressed the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and now it has fallen, and the demons will be in trouble."
"It won't be long before the world will be in chaos, not to mention the rest, now in the market, the price of everything has skyrocketed, not only that, the sect has also been restructured."
Zhao Yuan said excitedly, but the mention of restructuring made Song Zhishu a little curious.
"What system has changed?"
Song Zhishu asked.
"All demon punishment task spirit stones are increased by fifty percent, and the contribution points are doubled, and the outer disciples are required to participate in the sweep of demons three times a year, and the miscellaneous disciples who want to be promoted to miscellaneous servants must participate in three mountain patrols or submit a thousand contribution points, and choose one of the two."
"And I heard that the nine main cities have begun to build academies, although I don't know what kind of measure this is, but the attitude of the sect has been put out, and the saint has sat down, which has a great impact."
"Senior brother, what do you say next?"
Zhao Yuan informed Song Zhishu of all the news from the outside, especially the reform of the sect.
"Mandatory participation, promotion assessment?"
Hearing this, Song Zhishu couldn't help but smack his tongue, the compulsory participation of outer disciples itself explained a lot of problems, but the main reason that really made Song Zhishu feel smacked was because the miscellaneous disciples were involved.
Of course, miscellaneous disciples can choose to hand in contribution points, and there are also options, but one thousand contribution points is equivalent to eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
This is a disguised attempt to force miscellaneous disciples to participate.
The sage sits, and it seems that it has a great impact.
"By the way, there's one more thing that might be a good thing for you."
"Do you know Senior Sister Li Qingzhou?"
Zhao Yuan continued to speak, mentioning Li Qingzhou.
"Acquaintance? What's wrong? Song Zhishu asked curiously.
"She's been promoted to the outer door."
The latter spoke, and the voice fell, making Song Zhishu stunned.
Promotion to the outer door?
This...... Impossible.