"Dharma protector, how can we quickly break through to the foundation building realm?"
Li Pangpang tried his best to open his eyes wide and asked naively.
"Dragon protector, why can't I always refine the top-grade spiritual energy recovery pill of the mortal level?"
Fifth disciple Nie Qingshu asked.
"Dharma protector...!"
"Dharma protector...!"
The five disciples of the Chunyang Sect, surrounded by Zhen Yangzi, had more and more problems. The most terrifying thing was that these problems were not only related to cultivation, but also to alchemy, weapon refining, and formations.
Looking at the Chunyang Sect disciples who looked like problem children, Zhenyangzi wished he could raise his hand and slap them to death on the spot.
Do you really think he is a god? Know everything?
That's all about cultivation. What the hell are alchemy, weapon refining, and formations? How could he, a casual cultivator, know this? I really think highly of him!
While annoyed, Mayoko was also a little frightened.
He discovered that although Chunyang Sect only had five disciples, each of these five disciples was good at something, and none of them were averagely good at it.
The first disciple, Li Pangpang, has nothing to show for the time being except being fat; the second disciple, Wei Qingyu, likes kendo and practices all the kendo techniques; the third disciple, Chen Hu, is born with great strength and likes to refine weapons. The fourth disciple, Dugu Dao, was taciturn but loved to study formations. The last fifth disciple also had a unique talent in alchemy.
Small but complete.
At this time, Mayouzi truly understood the meaning of this sentence.
No wonder the last fortune of Chunyang Dao is gathered in this group of people. If their talents are high enough, they may not be unable to carry forward Chunyang Dao again.
"It's a pity that people will be punished by heaven and earth if they don't do it for themselves!"
"There is no room for failure in my plan. You are destined to not have the opportunity to carry forward Chunyang Dao."
Mayōko narrowed her eyes slightly and thought to herself.
"Dharma protector, why...!"
The sound sounded again, making the corner of Mayouzi's mouth twitch wildly, and his face was covered with black lines. He waved his hand, took out several jade bottles, threw them to Li Pangpang and others, left a word, and fled as if running away. go.
"The pills here are enough for you to upgrade to the seventh level of Qi training in a short time!"
If it weren't for the sake of building a good relationship with these disciples, gaining their approval, and carrying the final destiny of Chunyang Dao, he would not have taken out the treasure even if he was furious.
But for the sake of the grand plan, even if he wanted to kill them immediately, he had to use treasures to stabilize them.
After receiving the gift from Zhenyangzi, Li Pangpang and others left happily without asking any questions. They didn't even want to pretend. Zhenyangzi gritted his teeth when he saw the way his spiritual thoughts enveloped them.
"Smile, after the plan is completed, I will torture you to death!"
In the back hall, Zhen Yangzi murmured sadly.
"Elder brother, this protector is really rich and powerful. He actually gave us so many elixirs?"
After returning to the room, Li Pangpang and others sat together and stared at the pills on the table. The third disciple Chen Hu said happily.
"good!"
"If this kind of powerful finger leaks even a little bit, our strength will skyrocket."
The second disciple, Wei Qingyu, nodded and said.
"The water flows slowly!"
"Let's not go too far. Let's digest what we got this time first."
The fifth disciple, Nie Qingshu, had a pair of smart eyes with sparkling light as she suggested to everyone.
"So good!"
Li Pangpang nodded in agreement, and then divided the elixir with several junior brothers and sisters and fell into practice.
On the other side, Chu Shen, who was staying in the Sutra Pagoda, had no idea that several of his disciples had already launched a conspiracy and successfully obtained the treasure from Zhen Yangzi.
At this time, he was immersed in Taoism and couldn't extricate himself.
With the blessing of super understanding, Chu Shen has practiced various branches of Taoism under the magical power of calling the wind, and is currently comprehending various branching Taoism under the magical power of calling the rain.
Under normal circumstances, great magical powers are extremely rare, and only those that are impractical for cultivators such as the ability to summon wind and rain will become a bad street. Otherwise, it would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to obtain great magical powers.
Those super powerful forces with great supernatural powers are extremely strict about the inheritance of great supernatural powers and do not have enough loyalty. Even if they join them, they will not be able to obtain great supernatural powers. At most, they will only get some branch spells.
………
As night falls, the stars in the sky fall on Chunyang Peak, seeming to wrap a layer of silver on the majestic Chunyang Peak.
A figure quietly swept out from behind Chunyang Peak. The speed was extremely fast and did not cause the slightest movement.
After a moment, the figure landed on the top of a mountain peak about ten thousand miles away from Chunyang Peak.
On the top of the mountain, there was already a young man standing.
He was wearing a luxurious robe. He was tall and mighty, almost two feet tall. His skin was gleaming white and his face was unusually handsome. What was surprising was that there was a demonic pattern between his eyebrows.
This kind of demon mark usually only appears among the noble blood holders of the demon clan.
It was obvious that this young man who was so handsome that women could envy him was a member of the demon clan.
"you are late."
Watching the visitor fall, the young man made a faint sound. There was no hint of emotion or anger, but it made people feel chilling.
"Tangled up in that swarm of ants."
The person who came had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice.
When he turned around, he revealed his true face, it was Zhen Yangzi who had just joined the Chunyang Sect.
"For your plan, I have sacrificed seven foundation-building realms."
Hearing this, Zhen Yangzi said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of ants. If you can get Chunyang Daozang, it will be enough for you to cultivate countless foundation-building realms!"
The young man shrugged noncommittally: "Are you sure that according to your plan, you can get Chunyang Daozang?"
"For Chunyang Daozang, I have been preparing for decades."
"No one understands Chunyang Daozang better than me."
"If the old guy hadn't died for a long time, I would have taken action long ago."
Mayōko's eyes sparkled, and she spoke confidently.
The young man nodded lightly and said in a serious voice: "Speed up the speed. If you delay for too long, it will easily attract the attention of others. Back then, those forces almost overturned the entire Chunyang Peak for Chunyang Daozang."
"Some of them are forces that even our clan can't afford to offend."
Hearing this, Zhenyangzi's face turned a little ugly: "If it wasn't for the luck of Chunyang Dao to open Chunyang Daozang, how could it have taken me so long?"
"Today, the fortune of Pure Yang Dao is gathered on the ant sect leader. If you want to get it, you must first get the approval of those five disciples and pull this ant down."
"Once I can sit on the position of the leader of Chunyang Sect, the final luck of Chunyang Dao will definitely fall on me. At that time, I can use the luck of Chunyang Dao to open Chunyang Daozang!"
Speaking of this, Zhenyangzi became very angry. If not, why would he need to accept the anger of those disciples? Why should you contribute your own treasure?
"It's quite simple."
"I ask my subordinates to take action a few more times. You save them in critical moments. How can those disciples disapprove of you once you save them in critical moments?"
