With a simple sentence, the atmosphere in the law enforcement hall has dropped to freezing point.
Although as time goes by, the cultivation level of monks will definitely become higher and higher, but if the master cannot continue to improve, the influence of the master himself will decline, and it depends on their face to convert to immortality, or even Yu Xianfang even dared to ask the master to sign a ten-year contract, and the situation seemed to be great.
But the premise is that they don't provoke all the masters.
Those who are truly outstanding and capable have already become the upper echelons of the Immortal Chamber in the initial period of time, joining various halls and occupying a place. With such differentiation, there is no problem.
As for those later grandmasters who lost their first-mover advantage, and the pit was occupied by other grandmasters, they had no choice but to accept a dumb loss.
But if the core of Xianfang is maintained and problems arise in the cave, no one can stop it!
"Didn't Huofang restrict the purchase of caves as early as twenty years ago, and all kinds of conditions must be met before you can buy caves? How come they suddenly sold out all the caves? Those people in Huofang are crazy?! Do you know how much trouble this will cause?"
Lu Yu's voice was cold and he almost ran away.
This is something that can affect the whole body. If a thunderstorm occurs in one fairy place, the remaining five places will not be able to have an easy time!
Ningfang, which has been established for the shortest time, should have stayed out of the matter, but once the trust is broken, no one can take advantage of it!
"You can't even think about selling it. A group of masters who have reached the end of their lifespan have joined forces to buy the cave. No matter how harsh the conditions are, they can always find a way unless they break up directly."
Huang Chao's eyes were dark and clear, "There was no choice in this matter from the beginning."
"Expiration of longevity?!"
Whispering these few words, everyone in the law enforcement hall seemed to understand something.
Today is the eighty-seventh year of Xianlin.
That was calculated from the time Zhoushan collapsed, not from the establishment of Xianfang.
If we were to calculate based on the time when Xianfang was established, it would undoubtedly have to be postponed for more than ten years.
In addition, it takes time for the masters to come here after hearing the news. If you fold it in half, most of the masters who still exist in the six immortal workshops have actually reached the limit of their longevity!
This is not a coincidence, but inevitable.
Because of the existence of the Buzhou Mountains, the famous masters who were originally "little kittens" in one country gathered together like never before.
No one can truly control this huge power, not even the current Xianfang.
As the saying goes: When a person is about to die, his words are also good. But that is when ordinary people have no choice but to rush to the underworld of death. Without any hope, they will naturally not struggle.
But how many grandmasters are willing to wait for death?
They were originally at the pinnacle of the world, and they have been cultivating the immortal path for fifty or sixty years, but they are still stuck in front of the barrier to promotion to foundation building in the later stage of Qi training - they are still relatively qualified. No matter how poor the qualifications are, I am afraid they have just reached the later stage of Qi training. , not even a chance to attack the foundation.
Mortals grow old and become unknown.
The master is about to die, so what?
Gu Dan suddenly thought of the seven monks who attacked and killed the foundation-building elder of Huofang Lingzhen Hall five years ago.
Including Yu Qing, who was killed by Feng Qian, the owner of Huofangfang, using extreme means.
Those seven people, weren't they just "risking their lives" when their life span was about to expire?
Because of the Immortal Way, the Buzhou Mountains have brought together masters from all over the world like never before, and they will inevitably have to bear the final madness of these masters before they grow old!
Vaguely, Gu Dan had already felt the second 'Grandmaster's Disaster' approaching, no, no, no, not approaching, but imminent!
For a group of masters who are approaching their longevity, their greatest hope is to be promoted to Foundation Establishment, so that they can still extend their lives for hundreds of years.
Here comes the problem, foundation building is not that easy to break through.
Those with low-grade spiritual roots do not have the protection of the legendary Foundation Building Pill and the Ascension Spirit Array. In addition, there is not enough time to practice, and their own foundation is insufficient. It is hard to say whether one of a hundred people can succeed.
But is there really no way to increase the possibility of success in promotion and foundation building?
have!
A prefecture-level area, even the spiritual energy source of the Immortal Square!
The extremely rich and masterless spiritual energy is one of the best nutrients for spiritual practice.
Don't forget, it was because of the source of spiritual energy that Huang Chao came from behind and was promoted to Foundation Establishment with the lower grade spiritual roots!
To say that it was all based on his own efforts would be like deceiving a three-year-old child.
With such a good example, how could the masters not be moved?
It's just that before, the source of spiritual energy and even the prefecture-level areas were tightly controlled by Xianfang, so it was useless to think about it.
It doesn't matter if a few people, dozens of people, or even hundreds of people are excited. After all, the dozens of foundation-building monks above are not fake, and they are enough to suppress people with ulterior motives.
But now, someone has found the opportunity.
On the one hand, the life of the Grand Master has reached the end, and he is destined to die if he does not give it a try. On the other hand, the path to promotion within the Immortal Workshop is broken, and the monks who have worked hard for the Immortal Workshop for decades suddenly discover that , it no longer has its own place on it.
Who can withstand the two-pronged approach? !
This is the wave of the times!
"at this point."
On the throne, Huang Chao's face was as cold as iron, "There is no need to discuss too much. I will call you here and tell Ningfang how to deal with it."
Everyone in the audience became serious and refused to miss every word.
Once this catastrophe really spreads, everyone will be in danger, and they, the upper echelons of Immortal Fang, will inevitably become a thorn in the eyes of others.
To a certain extent, even if there was no hatred at all in the past, the oppressor and the oppressed were born with an incompatible hatred.
Their salaries and the benefits they enjoy are actually the blood and sweat of every low-level monk.
From this point of view, the relationship between everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall and Xianfang is a prosperous and mutually destructive relationship.
This is also the real reason why they reacted so violently after hearing the news.
Now that we have reaped the benefits of the system, how can we escape the bitter consequences of the system?
You can’t take all the good things.
"For the next period of time, Ningfang's formation will be in full operation. Within three days, no one is allowed to go out but no one is allowed to enter. After three days, Ningfang will be in seclusion, isolating everything from the outside world. Anyone who dares to knock on the door will be regarded as a provocation to Ningfang. , I will kill you without mercy!"
Huang Chao said slowly.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock.
This is not a solution to the problem.
However, there is no other way.
Compared with the other five immortal temples, Ningfang has been established for the shortest time. Therefore, the monks here do not have much savings, and the Huang-level caves are far from being sold out. Even the strength of the monks in Fang City is , in fact, they are all different from the other five fairy houses.
The monks who later joined Ningfang were mostly masters who were slower than others and immortal seedlings recruited by themselves, which was a time lag with the other immortal workshops.
This was originally Ningfang's weakness, but now it has turned into a real benefit.
Putting all these conditions together, as long as Ningfang is not affected, it is indeed very possible to survive this disaster.
There really is no safer way.
"Everyone, this difficult situation requires everyone's joint efforts. Even if it is for your own sake, we must not slack off."
Huang Chao stood up, the aura of the foundation-building cultivator was fully revealed, and a strong murderous aura surged.
Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while!
The situation at this time has reached a point where the Law Enforcement Hall must operate at full capacity.
"no problem!"
"I will obey the order of the hall master!"
"Since we have received the salary from the Law Enforcement Hall, we should protect the peace of Ningfang!"
Colleagues spoke one after another.
"Everyone, please go and prepare. In three days, the Law Enforcement Hall will be operating at full capacity. Everyone has their own responsibilities and cannot be slacked off."
Huang Chao waved his hand, leaving them some time to deal with private matters.
When we walked out of the law enforcement hall, the sky was still bright.
Gu Dan looked at the peaceful and idyllic place where immortals were cultivated. His eyes wandered, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Kong."
While thinking about it, a rather familiar voice sounded.
Gu Dan turned around and saw that it was Zhuang Sheng.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuang."
Gu Dan greeted Zhuang Sheng.
During the five years when he devoted himself to practice, he often went to Zhuang Sheng to discuss matters of practice. Zhuang Sheng was very knowledgeable about the immortal way, and he had become quite familiar with it over the years.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, take advantage of these few days to buy more talismans and seals for self-defense."
Zhuang Sheng warned.
On the surface, Gu Dan is the best in the law enforcement hall.
Even the strength shown outside now is only at the third level of Qi training, and has not yet reached the middle stage of Qi training.
Although he has the body of a grandmaster, his control over immortal magic is inferior. If he really fights against a monk who has the body of a grandmaster and a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he will not be an opponent even if he burns his flesh and blood.
If your own strength cannot be improved in a short period of time, then it is natural to buy external items to increase your confidence.
"Is there any talisman that can harm the foundation-building monks now?"
After thinking about it, Gu Dan asked.
"That's not true."
Zhuang Sheng shook his head, "It's no big deal that the talisman and seal that have been refined now can pose a threat to the monks in the late stage of Qi training. Its materials even require the use of foundation-building blood. Naturally, no one will do this kind of loss-making business. .”
Immortal Dao has been around for more than eighty years, and even the lifespans of most of the masters who came here are about to come to an end. Even if they have never given up cultivating various spiritual treasures, they still seem to be somewhat stretched.
Even a large part of the spiritual materials are "self-produced and sold" by the monks. The bones of the grandmaster are used as spiritual materials, the blood of the grandmaster is used as spiritual materials, and even the blood of foundation building is quietly tried. You can imagine how embarrassed it is. .
The prefecture-level area is almost not open to the public, not only because it is close to the source of spiritual energy, but also because most of the area in the prefecture-level area is used to plant various rare treasures found in the hope of reproducing the true form of immortality. brilliant.
Immortal way Immortal way, just because someone can practice it is not called an immortal.
Nowadays, almost all the skills of cultivating immortals are not visible in the world. Only the formations are barely showing their talents, but there are no truly suitable spiritual materials to set up the formations.
It is not a big problem to maintain the entire Ningfang formation to withstand the attacks of monks in the later stage of Qi training, but the time must not be long, otherwise the skeleton of the grandmaster used as spiritual material will not be able to withstand it first.
I don’t know how long this dilemma of being stuck with materials will last.
The monks have no external help, so they can only rely on their actual strength to fight head-on.
Those with low strength can barely use external aids. The stronger the strength, the more limited it is, and the gap cannot be widened.
Treasures from heaven and earth, precious treasures, monsters and beasts. It has only been more than eighty years, not to mention that the spiritual energy has been framed in several fairy houses by formations. How can we wait for them to naturally gestate?
After all, this is not the true arrival of immortality, but the afterglow of the immortality that is independent from the rest of the world.
After all, no real dragon can be raised in the pond. Those who seek here must face this cold reality.
"I will, thank you Taoist Zhuang for your concern."
Gu Dan didn't say much.
No matter how much the external environment changes, it will hardly have a big impact on him.
If Xianfang can withstand it, he can withstand it, but if it can't, he can retreat. There is nothing worth fighting for here. Immortality is a priceless treasure.
If there is really too much chaos here and the great masters are unable to stay stable, the worst he can do is wait ten or twenty years before coming back to see who can outlast whom.
As for the source of spiritual energy, it was too conspicuous and could not be moved away at all. Gu Dan had no intention of snatching a dead object, and it directly became a thorn in the eyes and flesh of countless monks, which was inconsistent with his ideals.
The talent that Qingmuye gave him was enough to make up for his lack of resources; the surplus that longevity gave him was the confidence that he was "not fake"!
The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, and Gu Dan has no intention of truly participating in this surging wave of the times.
After a brief farewell to Zhuang Sheng, Gu Dan returned to the cave. As soon as the door was closed, he began to bleed himself to try to refine the acquired Qi.
Whether he allows the undercurrent of the outside world to surge or the waves to surge, he just needs to move forward step by step without being affected by the outside world.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Gu Dan stared at the blood in the barrel that was as bright as blood diamonds - it was all his blood!
Without the help of Qingmu liquid, it would be a fool's errand to let go of this bucket of blood and not cultivate for a year and a half.
"Refining Qi!"
Gu Dan's eyes flashed, and he made a secret with his fingers.
The invisible divine thoughts continued to sink into the blood in the barrel along with the magic formula. With the influx of divine thoughts, the blood slowly began to flow.
A series of magic formulas were penetrated into it, and the slightly crystalline blood seemed to boil, rolling out bubbles. If it weren't for the fact that this cave was not spooky, it would really be like an evil cultivator doing some evil ritual. .
When the last spell in Gu Dan's hand fell and was driven into the barrel, Gu Dan's eyes burst out with huge light, looking expectantly at the blood inside the barrel.
What should acquired Qi look like?
"Buzz buzz~"
The blood flowing in the barrel made a slight buzzing sound, as if something was about to emerge.
Under Gu Dan's expectant gaze, there was only a "bang" sound.
The barrel burst suddenly, and all the blood inside it exploded!
"Fuck!"
Gu Dan cursed angrily and couldn't dodge. He was punched with all his strength and was welded to the wall as if he was flying.
The entire cave was shaken, and the protective formation completely collapsed in an instant, unable to stop this terrifying power.
"Boom!"
The gravel collapsed, the soil rose, and the place was buried in the blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)
