Chapter 65: Harvest (4)
"This guy is too despicable, he hasn't done anything good in decades, young master, I despise him seriously. Hu Si'er, do you see it, there are no good things for men, of course, except for the young master and me. You must be careful in the future, don't be deceived by those men's rhetoric. After seeing Liang Shao's life, Zhang Zhe felt that it was necessary to take this opportunity to educate Hu Si'er well, lest she drink other people's ecstasy soup in the future.
Fox Si'er said: "Young Master, my Qinglan Fox Clan has cultivated to a certain extent, and I have to go to the mortal world to walk, and see the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the world, only in this way can I have a sense and improve our illusion to a higher level, I have walked in the world for a hundred years, what have I not seen? If it weren't for the fact that I lost my inner dan and couldn't transform into a shape, I should still be walking in the world now." My good young master, don't worry about me. ”
Zhang Zhe touched his nose and sneered: "It's good that you are mentally prepared, then I will rest assured, hehe." ”
With the help of the illusion created by Hu Si'er, Zhang Philosophy packaged himself as a savior, saving Liang Shao repeatedly in the illusion, and through hints, he affected Liang Shao's psychology little by little.
After spending a few days, Zhang Zhezhi found that he was very sad, and his psychological hints to Liang Shao basically did not play a role, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized what he was wrong. These cultivators are able to cultivate to a certain extent, and after countless battles, their psychology is very strong, and it is difficult to achieve the goal they set before just by psychological hints.
"Niang Xipi, don't the people here even have the most basic trust?" Zhang Zhi didn't know what to do now, twenty or thirty foundation building monks no matter which sect they put in, they would lose an important force that could not be underestimated. It would be a great pity if these people could not take it for their own use.
Coming out of the stone prison, Zhang Zhezhi found Brighter and told Brighter about the results of his illusion.
Looking at Zhang Zhezhi, who was a little depressed, he said more brightly: "I told you a long time ago, with your current cultivation, there is no way to make them surrender to the illusion catalyzed by your current cultivation, I don't care what you do, you can figure it out yourself, and I will be able to refine these soul-replenishing pills in about a month, and then we can't continue to stay here, the laws of heaven and earth here are incomplete, and there is a lack of resources for cultivation, whether it is you or me, we must get more resources." If you can't get these people in a month, I'd suggest you leave them all here and come back and clean them up when you have the ability again, they won't be able to escape from that prison for decades anyway. ”
Zhang Zhe gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I don't believe that I can't handle these guys." Master, your old man is slowly refining those soul-replenishing pills, and when I wait for the disciples, I will give them a ruthless one, okay or not, that's it. ”
Geng Liang smiled: "I don't care about you, you can do whatever you want, it's up to you to toss." ”
Zhang Zhehe smiled: "As long as they can't come out, the disciple will go and scare their urine out." ”
After Liang Shao fell into the illusion, he asked Hu Si'er to personify a Jindan monk in the illusion, claiming to be the chief disciple of the palace master of the White Stone Palace, and pulled more than a dozen foundation building monks to a square in the illusion, telling them that the palace master of the White Stone Palace was a monk of Yuanying, who had only survived the catastrophe not long ago.
Then one by one, he asked those people if they were willing to submit, and handed over the storage bag, and anyone who resisted the slightest movement was directly slapped into a meatloaf with one palm. Anyone who obediently surrendered and handed over the storage bag was sent back to the stone prison and told to wait for the palace master to leave the customs before accepting them as disciples of the White Stone Palace, and arranging their duties according to their cultivation. And was told that as long as he behaved well, in addition to becoming a disciple of Jindan Old Ancestor, he also had the opportunity to become a disciple of Yuanying Da Neng.
Seeing those foundation-building monks who were photographed into meatloaf, Liang Shao surrendered at the first time, after all, not everyone can face life and death calmly, and with those foundation-building monks as an example, Liang Shao felt that they were all obedient, and it was not a shame for him to take advantage of the situation by an eighth-layer qi refining person. He also knew that in this Nanyun Continent, as long as there was a sect with the existence of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, it would become the top sect on this Nanyun Continent. Although the palace master of the White Stone Palace is a newly promoted Yuanying monk, as long as time passes, the White Stone Palace will inevitably become the fifth largest sect in the Western Qin Kingdom.
Liang Shao saw with his own eyes that the four Jindan monks were captured and taken to the White Stone Palace, so he did not have the slightest doubt that the palace master of the White Stone Palace had survived the catastrophe and became a Yuanying monk, so he obediently handed over his storage bag and magic weapons, and followed the servants of the White Stone Palace back to the stone prison.
Watching Liang Shao go around in the stone prison and finally hand over the storage bag to his own hands, all this was so magical. Zhang Zhezhi flipped the storage bag in his hand and said, "Hey, hey, these guys really eat hard and not soft, so they wouldn't have wasted so much time if they knew it." ”
"It's a pity, if your cultivation is to build a foundation, young master, with divine sense, we can completely plant a soul-destroying spell in his soul and directly take him for our own use. There are not many opportunities like this, and it is unlikely that you will find such an environment and conditions in the future. Hu Si'er chewed on a pill thrown to her by Zhang Philosophy in her mouth.
Zhang Zhezhi hung Liang Shao's storage bag on his waist and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't worry, it's just a matter of building a foundation, your young master and I can reach it in two or three years, and then we will clean them up again, let them be obedient and obedient, and work hard for the young master." Okay, let's go scare the next one. ”
In the face of the Qi Refining Layer cultivators, Zhang Philosophy only needed two Phantom Pills to trick their storage bags, while in the face of the Grassroots Cultivators, he needed a lot more Phantom Pills, even a Foundation Building Beginner Cultivator had to use six Phantom Pills at the same time. Three of these monks were high-level foundation building monks, and each of them used more than a dozen of his Phantom Pills, so much so that he went to refine more than two hundred Phantom Pills to be enough, and it was delayed for a month.
Some of these people would rather die than give in, only willing to hand over the storage bag, but refused to submit to the gate of the White Stone Palace. For such a person, Zhang Zhezhi does not force it, the melon that is twisted is not sweet, of course, he also lacks the ability to twist others. Collected their storage bags, let them return to the stone prison in the illusion, and continue to sit through the bottom of the prison.
For these foundation-building monks, Zhang Philosophy only kept one natal magic weapon for them, and all the other magic weapons were handed over. After all, it is not very easy to take out the imprint inside the natal magic weapon, and letting them hand it over is equivalent to asking them to hand over half a life, maybe many people will resist, if they accidentally expose the stuffing in front of them, it will be more than worth the loss.
The last foundation building monk was Jun Mo Dao. Everyone is a friend, Zhang Philosophy did not cheat his storage bag, but only saw his origin, cultivation, growth and behavior in the illusion. For Jun Mo Dao, Zhang Zhezhi still admires it very much, at least he didn't see those ulterior dark sides in his illusion, only saw the almost plain cultivation path of this foundation building monk. Of course, Zhang Zhezhi also saw the fragment of Jun Modao fighting for power and profit with others in Junjia Fort, and at the same time felt sorry for Jun Modao's Yang conspiracy to crush all the way.
Zhang Zhe decided to let Jun Modao enter the illusion realm before leaving, let him see that he escaped from the White Stone Palace with the help of Hu Si'er, and then turned back to save him, and let him see how he rescued him from the White Stone Palace regardless of life and death in the cracks of the battle of those Jindan Ancestors. In any case, this favor must be confirmed.
The plot must be designed seamlessly, not only to let him escape from the White Stone Palace with him, but also not to let him know the true situation of the White Stone Palace, after all, the White Stone Palace is the place where he will open up the sect in the future, and the fewer people who know, the better. Zhang Zhezhi thought about discussing it with Hu Si'er, the fox spirit, he felt that Hu Si'er's head was still very smart, and it was good to at least come up with some bad ideas.
Coming out of the stone prison, Zhang Zhezhi discussed with Hu Si'er how to tailor a seamless escape illusion for Jun Modao while flying. One man and one fox flew for more than an hour, returned to the brighter retreat, and saw that he had not yet left the gate, so he sat down in the hall outside his cave.
Zhang Zhezi happily took out all the storage bags and arranged them in a row on the ground, the more he looked, the happier he became. Hu Si'er lay down next to him, waiting for him to pour out the contents of the storage bag, and if there was anything that he could see, he would grind with him. After following Zhang Zhe for a long time, she has already figured out the character of this master.
He opened more than forty storage bags one by one, poured all the contents on the ground, and then poured out the things collected in the White Rock Palace, and put them together, looking at the mountain-like things, his eyes were shining. This is the rhythm of making a fortune, once upon a time, I didn't even have a spar in my pocket, let alone any magic weapon. But now, I am also a rich man, and I can be regarded as a wealthy family, if I see the old way of Yunshan, how can I show off with him? Hehe, as long as the old cow's nose coaxes me to be happy, I will reward him a little, and then coax the master to be happy, I will reward him a little more, hahaha, I am happy to think about it.
Not counting spars, there are dozens of magic weapons alone, these guys who build the foundation are really rich, and each person has a few magic weapons. There are even more pills, there are hundreds of bottles, and I don't know how many kinds of pills there are. I am not very good at distinguishing pills, this kind of meticulous work makes the hard-working and beautiful fox spirit fox Si'er do it well, after all, she has been walking in the world for more than a hundred years, and she has never eaten pork and seen pigs run.
The sorting of the spars will be done by Leopard Three. The spar is of little use to Leopard Three, let him sort, avoid the possibility of corruption, and besides, this guy hasn't been sprinkled for a long time, so he should be allowed to come out and relax. Thinking of this, he took off the gourd on his waist, opened the lid of the gourd, and shouted: "San'er, hurry up and come out to help, your master and I have made a fortune." ”
As soon as the words fell, Leopard San flew out with a whirlwind, changed his body shape in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a thud. Just from the sound of him landing, I knew that this guy's body was very solid.
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