Chapter 49 Dividends

Style: Fantasy Author: Count OrangeWords: 2117Update Time: 24/01/19 00:08:49
"Ah Sneeze! Why does it seem like someone is talking about me?"

At this time, at the Jinxiu Peak of the Yin Yang Sect, Mu Ziqing suddenly sneezed.

This is very abnormal.

As a golden elixir monk, there is no concept of being cold at all.

This sign must be because something major happened related to you.

She thought for a while but couldn't find any reliable answer.

The slogan "If you come, we will teach you the magic. If you don't come, we will teach you the enemy's magic." This slogan was written by Mu Ziqing.

The reason she was forced to think about this at that time was that she still had to complete the task left by Bai Mo, but the spiritual stones in the sect had almost been spent.

The cultivator of the Spirit Transformation was elusive and his concept of time was different from that of the low-level cultivators. He had been in seclusion for decades as if it was just for fun. Mu Ziqing didn't have much hope that he could find him.

The reward was actually an advance to himself. Just the palm that purified mana saved Mu Ziqing from decades of hard work, not to mention that Bai Mo later took three million spiritual stones as funding.

I only blame myself for not making a good budget, so the spiritual stones were spent in advance.

With things to do and no money, Mu Ziqing had no choice but to find another way.

Try to use the pure power of language to stir people's hearts.

In fact, this is a topic that the Demonic Sect often studies, but it used to be aimed at righteous monks, but now it is used to torment mortals.

Even the righteous monks who have a more stable Taoist mind cannot completely defeat the inner demons that tempt people to fall. Torturing mortals is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

On her desk, there are many alternative slogans.

But after much thought, Mu Ziqing still felt that the original sentence was the best, so he asked the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect to spread it everywhere.

Although she always felt vaguely like she had turned on a strange switch and released something terrifying.

The influx of countless pseudo-spiritual monks will inevitably have an impact on low-level monks, but what does it have to do with these superior golden elixir monks?

On the contrary, the more cannon fodder at the bottom, the easier it will be for them to use them, especially those who specialize in Yin and Yang Qi Jue, a magic technique that requires the monks' true energy to be absorbed everywhere.

In recent days, there have been countless pseudo-spiritual monks who have asked Yin Yang Sect disciples to sell their true energy, because they really have no other skills that can obtain spiritual stones in the world of cultivation.

Apart from the little bit of true energy in the body that can be slowly restored, they really have nothing to sell.

Pills, talismans, weapons, and formations, the four major gold master professions in the world of cultivation, have nothing to do with the individual people who came out of the training class like them.

In the past, they had to look for targets everywhere, for fear of accidentally attracting a large number of disciples and making the sect a big enemy. Now, as long as they post a recruitment message, a large number of fake monks will line up for them to attract.

One piece of spiritual stone once, and once everything is done, the money and goods will be settled, and they don't bother to default on it.

You must know that the monthly money given by the Yin Yang Sect to Qi Refining disciples also contains ten spirit stones, and you can find them ten times a month.

In the past, the Qi refining disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, unless they caught them themselves, were not eligible to enjoy the monks who were also in the Qi refining stage. That was reserved for the foundation-building elders and a few core disciples. The ordinary disciples could only eat some mortals raised in the back mountains. Positive material.

Now, with just one spirit stone, they can get the same treatment as the core disciple, Elder Establishment, so the Qi Refining disciples of Yin Yang Sect are very satisfied with their master's great decision.

Because their cultivation speed has become infinitely faster with the support of the pseudo-monks.

Originally, they didn't quite understand why there was such a strange order from above, and they had to teach so many mortals to enter Taoism themselves.

This time I finally understood.

"Is this considered a 'qi refining bonus'?"

Mu Ziqing tilted his head, and a strange word popped into his mind for no apparent reason.



"Do you know the word 'White Earth'?" Bai Mo suddenly asked Yu Lan while Zuiyue was sitting on top.

"'White Land'? Never heard of it. I've only heard of a place called 'White Territory' in the empire."

"Baiyu?"

"The White Territory is a forbidden magic area within the empire that only contains mortals. Even if a monk enters the White Territory, he will be restricted by the forbidden magic array inside and cannot use any extraordinary power..."

"Have you been in there?"

"No, the empire is so big. The land area inside each Daqian leader ship is equivalent to the size of the planet Terra. Two to three billion people live in it. Thousands of leader ships are thousands of planets. I have no ability. Traveled to so many places.”

In such a huge empire, Yu Lan is just a small figure in the vast sea of ​​people. He has never left the leader ship where he was born. He has only seen what happened on other leader ships on the Internet.

"What about...'black magic'?" Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of his question, Bai Mo asked in another word.

"'Black magic'? I think it was mentioned in the news that some kind of 'black magic' experimental accident occurred on the leader ship No. 1492, which resulted in many casualties..."

The casualties were said to be quite heavy, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to get onto the Star Network. "

The network of the Imperial Fleet is divided into two layers. The first layer is the local area network established in each large-scale leader ship. Billions of people living in the same leader ship share information on this LAN.

The other layer is the cross-ship communication network between different leading ships, commonly known as the Star Network. Because the communication cost is relatively high, it is equivalent to cross-planet communication, so only events that are large enough are eligible to be spread in the Star Network.

"..."

"Senior, I am not like you. I am a big shot who can travel to other ships at will. My husband and I have never left the ship No. 1453. As for you, you must be a noble of the empire. You just don't know how to get here. This damn place has lost its memory."

After getting to know each other for a long time and figuring out the other person's personality and preferences, Yu Lan gradually became bolder in speaking.

"Aristocrats...what's so expensive? They weren't always like that hundreds of years ago." Bai Mo said calmly.

"Yulan, let's have two cups of Rain Maojian tea." Yu Lan tried to change this increasingly dangerous topic.

"Okay..."

"Senior, I've heard of... that White Earth." A beautiful woman in palace attire, holding two cups of freshly brewed tea, walked over and interrupted.

"One of my sisters, her grandma, seems to have come from that place, but that was more than a hundred years ago."

"Why didn't I know this thing existed?"

"Damn it, why don't I have to report every trivial matter to you?"

"I heard that it is a place that is somewhat related to the Empire. More than a hundred years ago, almost every year, people took spaceships to escape from there to the Empire. There were boatloads of people."

"Is it an escape?"

"I don't know. There seems to be some prohibition from above. People who have escaped from there can no longer talk about that place."