Chapter Ninety-Two: There is no reward
Sitting on Hu Laozu's magic weapon flying boat, the surviving disciples showed a smile on their faces and were silent. Half of the disciples fell into the secret realm, and their souls returned to heaven and earth, and Dao Yuan secretly sighed to himself, how could he be embarrassed. After paying a huge sacrifice and getting a lot of gains, Pei Daoyuan felt a little better in his heart.
Hu Daolie looked at Jiang Yuanfeng and was very pleased, although the secret realm was cruel, it would also turn him into a real monk. Goodbye Song Wenqing, but he looked melancholy. This son has no shortage of talent, but this lonely man boasts of himself, and his strength is narrow, but he limits himself. Hu Daolie snorted coldly, and Song Wenqing was ashamed.
Senior Brother Tie Ming and Senior Sister Gu Xin looked gloomy and depressed, and when Zhang Ran saw this, he couldn't bear it in his heart. I wanted to try to come forward to solve it, but I didn't know where to start. Hey, this knot can only be solved by throwing itself into it. The demons breed in the heart, and if you don't go for a day, you will become a powerful obstacle to cultivation one day.
Zhang Ran sank his mind and looked inwardly at the yin and yang rings hovering over the dantian. The magic weapon can be refined and incorporated into the dantian to further enhance the power, but the spirit weapon cannot, this is one of them. Second, the magic weapon has a certain growth, so let's put it this way, one day, if the opportunity comes, the magic weapon will derive the instrument spirit. Although this kind of thing only exists in the classics, who dares to assert that there is no one in 10,000 possibility. The magic weapon of its own space is especially rare, all living beings can enter it, but it does not hurt a bit. Like the Wanfa Sect Immortal Gate, there is only one left. However, the yin and yang ring came too abruptly, and Zhang Ran didn't go to refine, but he was able to automatically recognize the master. Could it be that the yin and yang ring really gave birth to the machine spirit?
"Zhang boy, take inventory, what good things are there, take them out and let the ancestor open my eyes, don't hide it, the old man doesn't like it. Hu Daolie joked. Zhang Ran was stunned, Daolie Ancestor almost fought for his life, so he had to say something. With a flash of inspiration, his consciousness took out a clay pot. Even the divine sense can be blocked, and where the spirit talisman is strong, it is expected that there is no problem in concealing it. Ten Thousand Years Spirit Wine, although there are still several cans hidden, Zhang Ran's eyes flashed with a trace of regret, he was forced.
Zhang Ran smiled cautiously: "Two ancestors, the disciple got this thing in the secret realm, and I don't know what it is, so I didn't dare to rashly take out the gambling fight to offer ugliness." ”
Hu Daolie was stunned, Pei Daoyuan was surprised, this shoddy stone jar with a rough appearance, the divine sense of the Jindan period could not penetrate it, could it be an ancient treasure? Daolie Ancestor was the most impatient, and immediately opened the mouth of the can, and the rich aroma of wine made the two ancestors blush. Dao Lie pinched the trick, forced a drop out of his fingers, and tasted it. I shouted in my heart, my God, the 10,000-year-old spirit demon peach wine. Dogen snatched it and also cast a spell to taste. The two of them gasped, looking at Zhang Ran's eyes, as if looking at a monster. The second elder didn't know that the spirit demon peach wine was more than a star and a half higher than the ripe spirit demon peach. This kid is afraid that there is still a secret on his body.
The two ancestors nodded in appreciation, the kid was quite measured, but fortunately he didn't take it out, otherwise, he would have to hit his head on the spot. In order to appease the anger of the public, it is necessary to share the profits with others.
In the main hall of the head of the Wanfa Sect, all the ancestors were waiting for it, and the transmission notes sent by Hu Daolie really made a few people quiet. I thought that the sect would definitely return with a feather, but I didn't expect that it would be able to completely turn the tables and make a big gain. Bai Dao's conscience was cold, and the two factions joined forces, but they didn't get rid of this person, so they had to do it themselves? If it really becomes the climate, it will be difficult to climb to the sky if you start again.
Yan Daoji's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Everyone, go and greet you, the person has arrived." ”
"Hahaha, senior brothers, I've been waiting for a long time, big harvest, big harvest. Before anyone arrived, Hu Daolie's loud voice sounded. The ancestors looked at each other and smiled, and set off to greet each other.
Hu Daolie, Pei Daoyuan, walked in front with a red face, and the haggard disciple followed behind. Many people walked into the main hall for the first time, and their curiosity was great, and they couldn't help but look around, and after they went back, they could boast to their fellow doors. The magnificent, magnificent, and solemn atmosphere suddenly made everyone gather their minds and listen to the training.
Hu Daolie put a few storage bags on the desk, Fu Daonian, Yan Daoji swept away everyone's senses, and they were overjoyed. Spiritual materials are piled up, and many of them are medium-priced spiritual materials. There are countless pills, many of which are high-quality, and the quality is so high that it is really rare. With these two payments alone, what a huge savings. Li Chun was pleasantly surprised, with such a wealth of refining array talisman spiritual materials, he no longer had to worry. Especially the two hundred thousand-year-old elixirs, Jiang Daoping's heart trembled violently, Rao is Jindan Ancestor had a deep concentration, and his mind was also lost.
Zhu Daoji was even more dancing, how could there be a little bit of the majesty of the Jindan Ancestor, which provoked the disciples present to look at them in horror. The other ancestors coughed lightly, suggesting that Zhu Daoji should be solemn. Zhu Daoji's mind is on the "Puppet Tao Sutra", how can he care. God, the original puppet peak inheritance is broken, and it is difficult to continue, and I don't want the peak to turn around, and the inheritance is endless. Seeing that Dao Ji was like this, the ancestors had to look at him with a smile, understanding and understanding. If you want to change yourself, it will not be much better, and you will definitely be ugly.
Immediately, a few deacons and disciples were called, and the number was counted on the spot, and the register was made. After doing it, Fu Daonian sternly instructed that the good students should be included in the secret treasury of the sect, and there should be no mistakes.
Fu Daonian coughed and said, "All the disciples have worked hard, this head of the sect on behalf of the sect thanks everyone, you will serve the sect, and the sect will not forget you." "After that, he ordered the deacon's disciples to distribute storage bags, one for each person, and 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones each.
"Wait, junior brother, there's one more thing. Dao Ancestor said in a hurry, and at the same time handed over the clay pot.
It's just an ugly stone jar, what kind of good thing can it be, the ancestors muttered in their hearts. No, the divine sense can't be searched. The faces of the ancestors were very different. Dao Yuan and Dao Lie didn't explain, and looked at Fu Daonian and them meaningfully.
Yan Daoji Zhenyuan turned his hand, opened the stone lid of the clay pot, and the essence of ten thousand years penetrated the brain. The well-informed Dao Ji immediately reacted, the spirit demon peach wine! and then sniffed with his nose, the heaviness and accumulation, I am afraid that it will not be less than 10,000 years! At this time, in the hall, the aroma of wine will not disperse for a long time. The disciples present were already blushing, this medicinal power was so strong that it was extraordinary, and the pores of their bodies and intestines seemed to have been washed again.
Several ancestors have a pair of eyes, this thing has a lot to do with it, and it must be disposed of by Uncle Tianming. Yan Daoji flicked his fingers, and a transmission note shot towards the Wanfa Peak Vientiane Terrace.
Daoji Ancestor said gently: "I am in charge, each person will be reissued with another 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones, can everyone still be satisfied?" The disciples were overjoyed, how could they not be satisfied. The deacon disciples who distributed the storage bags looked at everyone enviously, more than one million spirit stones, no matter how much danger it is, it is worth it.
"Okay, all the disciples go back and have a good rest, the sect is specially allowed, and all the disciples who have not quit halfway can take three treasures from the inner door secret vault. If you quit halfway, your income will be halved. Fu Daonian gave another reward on a whim.
Seeing that the disciples were restored to the ground, Fu Daonian's face was slightly displeased, could it be that there were fewer rewards and he was dissatisfied?
Lu Yilan's consciousness moved, took out the space magic weapon, stepped forward in small steps, and said, "Uncle in charge, disciples, etc., return this thing." "That's the case, Fu Daonian slapped his forehead, and blamed them.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, this sect has only brought a small spiritual vein for thousands of years, I won't blame you, let's scatter. Fu Daonian waved his hand, he really couldn't help the torture of the spirit demon peach wine, and he didn't know how Uncle Tianming divided.
"Uncle Master, don't you open it and take a look, I'm lucky not to be dishonored. Lu Yilan smiled smartly.
"What? You-you say it again!" Not only did Fu Daonian not believe it, but the ancestors present also thought that they had heard it wrong, how could it be. Three hundred years ago, among the ancestors present, three of them had been to the secret realm. For the sake of a small spiritual vein, I don't know how many shemale disciples died, and Wanfa Sect finally lost and has always been hated.
Dao Yuan Ancestor snatched the mirror from Fu Daonian's hand, his divine sense hurriedly swept it, and then he was ecstatic, a milky white dragon was shaking his head and tail in the magic weapon space. As soon as they saw Dao Yuan's situation, they didn't understand it, all the ancestors were stunned, these bastard boys really adhered to the luck of the sect. Within the Ten Thousand Law Sect, there are already three small spiritual veins, and with this one, there are four. The aura within the entire sect must be raised by at least half a level!
Daoji Ancestor rushed out of his mouth and said, "You have made immortal contributions to the sect, you should be rewarded, you should be rewarded!"
"In my opinion, no one has added 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Chen Daoqing, who has always been steady, said excitedly, and then turned to Hu Daolie Ancestor and said, "Senior brother, is there a few?"
"Less, hmph, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones can also be used, I see, add 50,000. Dao Lie Ancestor fought for it.
In the end, it was Fu Daonian who set the tone and said, "That's right, so be it, no one has added 150,000 medium-grade spirit stones." ”
The disciples looked ecstatic, and if they counted, each of them received 250,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Senior Brother Tie Ming can also get more than 100,000 yuan, so he feels better at this time. People say that once the success will be achieved, what is the use of those disciples who died except for honorary praise?
The deacon disciples brought a bunch of storage bags and reluctantly delivered them to these disciples, their mouths rumbling, not knowing what to say.
Fu Daonian waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter is not allowed to go out, the ugly words will be said first, once it is found, the door rules will be dealt with." Go, go, go. ”
The ancestors were already impatient and were turning around to leave. A clear voice came from behind.
"Uncle Master, please go slowly, the disciple has one more thing to come back to. Lu Yilan said unhurriedly.
Fu Daonian frowned, what else could there be, what could be more important than pulling the spiritual vein. couldn't help but smile bitterly, his side was so anxious that he was on fire, but the disciples held on to him.
"Uncle Master, you don't think that this mirror magic weapon can only hold a small spiritual vein. ”
"Hehe, do you still need to be taught by my nephew, don't you mean that there is a small spiritual vein in the space. ”
"Please also ask Uncle Shi to be patient and take a look, what it is, you can see it at a glance. ”
Fu Daonian was stunned, holding the mirror with both hands, releasing his divine sense, and probing into the mirror. Right in front of you, it's a fog dragon, that's right. The huge divine consciousness extended in all directions, and as soon as it reached the central area of the mirror, there was a "whoop" sound, a huge roar that shook the sky, and his hands shook in shock, and the mirror almost fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood sprayed to the ground.
"What's going on?"
"Senior brother!"
"Senior brother!"
When the ancestors saw Fu Daonian vomiting a mouthful of blood, they knew that the matter was very important, otherwise, how could there be a matter of vomiting blood. Everyone looked at him worriedly, but Fu Daonian's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were shining, and he was not at all malaise from accidental injury, but extremely excited. Fu Daonian transmitted the sound to the divine consciousness of the ancestors, and if he didn't listen to it, he listened, and there seemed to be something surging in his chest and abdomen. One by one, they looked at each other as if they wanted to eat people.
Medium-sized spirit veins, how did these little rabbit cubs do it, they are extremely bold. A medium-sized spiritual vein, what is this concept, it means that the aura of the Wanfa Sect will be increased by three times, and the cultivation of the monks of the Wanfa Sect will be improved, and it will be a blowout. Cultivating to the realm of Jindan, enlightenment is one aspect, and the amount of aura is also an important part. Why is the Jindan realm improving slowly, what is lacking is the lack of aura. With this medium-sized spiritual vein in hand, the Wanfa Sect has no worries for thousands of years. This is the only one in the entire Qinghuang Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Ten Thousand Law Sect.
Fu Daonian's palms shook, and a transmission note shot towards Wanfa Tai, which only the Tianming Ancestor could suppress.
On this day, in the main hall, there was a shock, and the storm was repeated, if it weren't for the ancestors' hearts being black and hard enough, I am afraid that they would have fainted several times.
Fu Daonian roared: "Reward!
Daoqing Ancestor said weakly: "Senior brother, what kind of reward do you take, is this medium-grade spirit stone enough?" ”
The ancestors looked at each other, hey, there is nothing to appreciate.