Chapter 55 Pleasure Wei Wenxin woke up, and other cultivators also woke up one after another. I seemed to have gained something in a trance, but I didn’t quite understand it. I just thought I was too sleepy and fell asleep accidentally. But that's not the most important thing now. Everyone was very dissatisfied when they learned that the spiritual bird had advanced halfway and would have to go to Qinggang Gorge to wait for another bird to take over. Because most tasks have time limits, once you exceed the time limit, the compensation you receive will be greatly reduced. "Everyone, you never thought that this eagle would have such good fortune. This is a great joy for our Chamber of Commerce. It is really not our wish to delay your journey. In order to make up for your losses, our Chamber of Commerce will not only refund you double the ticket price, but also dispatch the fastest falcon for you. We will definitely not delay your mission!" Everyone was no longer dissatisfied and agreed happily. The person in charge was very decisive. He arranged for one of his fellow disciples to accompany the gray-robed guy here to wait for the Lingjiu's advancement to be completed. He immediately took another fellow disciple and this group of passengers back to the Lingqin Station. After returning, he immediately conveyed the message to the Piaoxue Sect branch through the Chamber of Commerce’s internal voice transmission station. The so-called sound transmission station is an extremely labor-intensive use of sound transmission notes by the lower levels of the cultivation world.
That is, different numbers of communication points are arranged at certain distances. When one point sends out a sound transmission note, the next point will immediately relay the message to the next point after receiving it. These people are not allowed to practice while working, nor are they allowed to leave their workplaces. After receiving a message, even the tone of voice cannot be different when relaying it, let alone the content. When doing this kind of work, they are the first to suffer whenever there is an enemy attack. It's definitely a chore. Wei Wenxin and others came to Qinggangjian and received the best treatment. Lingqin Station not only provides free drinking water, but also free accommodation. It’s not a tent, but a sturdy stone house with its own heating system. The camp last night was very small, and both teams of guests set up their own tents, so Wei Wenxin thought those houses were internal dormitories of the Chamber of Commerce, but she didn't expect that they could be provided to guests. It just requires the guests to have a certain level of cultivation. Until you reach the stage of Dan-formation, people won’t let you stay even if you offer spirit stones. The world of cultivation has always been like this, with the trend of admiring the strong being extremely prevalent. People with spiritual roots and those without spiritual roots live different lives from the moment they are born. Because of different levels of cultivation, one will enjoy different treatment no matter where he is. Everyone was used to this, and when they learned that they could actually live in the house, everyone was delighted. This is a particularly honorable thing for them. I'm happier than getting double the travel expenses as compensation. With the above arrangements in place, everyone had no objection when they learned that they had to wait here for a day. Wei Wenxin's mind was full of the magic that he had suddenly realized on the road. He returned to the room, threw a formation plate at random, and began to deduce it with his eyes closed. If she can help people enter the state of enlightenment at any time in the future, Wanfa Sect’s enlightenment tea will never be sold at a good price! hum.
At the beginning, they just took a piece of Wudao tea leaves and cultivated a small tea seedling, but the Wanfa Sect made a fuss and insisted on fighting to the death with the Wanjian Sect. In the end, although they gave a large amount of resources, they finally got the tea seedling back. From then on, the Wanfa Sect had two trees of Wudao tea, one big and one small. Even though they were criticized for their poor tea roasting skills, they no longer sold fresh tea leaves and only sold roasted tea leaves from then on. That would have been fine, but they actually banned her, their benefactor, from entering the country! It's been so many years, and the ban is still in place. Simply incredible! Wei Wenxin remembered every single stroke of the pen clearly. Seeing this, others couldn't help but admire her diligence and went back to their rooms to continue practicing making water balls and frying chestnuts. It’s not that I don’t want to stir up other things. The nuts that everyone brought with them had been roasted, and this poultry station only had chestnuts for sale, which they had never roasted before, so they simply pooled their money to buy them in full. The next afternoon, a spirited falcon arrived on time, accompanied by another slightly fatter fellow in a white robe. After frying chestnuts all night, everyone was extremely depressed and their palms ached. But when they learned that a new spiritual bird had arrived, they were afraid that the Spiritual Bird Station would just give them a perfunctory response, so they insisted on coming out to take a look. With just a glance, he happened to see Wei Wenxin performing the Jingchen Jue in the sunlight. When Fellow Daoist Wei used the same Purifying Technique, his clothes became as clean as new. Looking down at the grease spots on the hem of their clothes that could never be cleaned, everyone's eyes were filled with desire to learn. Wei Wenxin had just achieved great results in his training and was very happy, so he would not be stingy. He called the person into his room and taught him carefully. So everyone stayed up all night again, practicing roasting chestnuts and practicing the Cleansing Dust Technique. I am afraid that they may reach their destination without having learned something well. Then everyone will go their separate ways. Where can they find Brother Wei to help them correct themselves? On the morning of the fourth day, everyone changed to the Falcon and set off again. Although both seats are twelve, the space on the back of the Falcon is smaller, so everyone sits on their own cushions with their legs almost touching. But the speed is much faster. Even if it is delayed for a day on the road, it will arrive at the destination one day earlier than the original gray-haired vulture. In the past, if they could save a day on the road, everyone would be very happy, but this time, the other eleven people wished that this journey would never end. It was because of their treasure, Fellow Daoist Wei, who was really too... generous! On the fourth day of departure, after testing the results of yesterday and last night's work, Wei Wenxin was fed a variety of nuts. He was very thirsty, so he made a few cups of fragrant dew. The fragrance dew has different flavors and various functions, such as speeding up the cultivation speed, speeding up the recovery of spiritual power, refreshing the mind, etc. Everyone's eye sockets were dark, but they couldn't help but continue to reveal longing looks. Wei Wenxin had just put on her newly made cloak, which was light, soft, and warm, and looked very good when worn on her body. She was so happy that she started teaching everyone how to make perfumed lotion. "Come, I'll show you how to extract the essence of spiritual plants..." The method of extracting the essence of spiritual plants is derived from alchemy. How can these low-level cultivators afford to learn this kind of thing that requires burning spiritual stones? Not to mention that after being improved by Wei Wenxin, the rigid requirements for spiritual awareness and the like are not so high, so it is not difficult for them to learn it.
No one would rather die than miss such an opportunity. So on the fourth night, everyone continued to stay up late to practice extracting the essence of spiritual plants and concocting various scented lotions. On the fifth day, it was time to test the results. Everyone worked hard and still she was not disappointed, and several perfumes took shape. If ordinary people drank it, it might taste exactly the same, but in Wei Wenxin's mouth, it was very different. So he began to give careful instructions. But seeing that everyone's eye sockets were dark, their reactions were slow. Even Wei Wenxin, a research fanatic, became scared, fearing that one or two of them would die suddenly and be unable to explain. Considering their low level of cultivation, Wei Wenxin secretly made up his mind that from today on, he would never teach them anything casually. It was really terrible that they were all trying to learn new knowledge thoroughly without even sleeping! If her fellow junior brothers and sisters were half as diligent as these independent cultivators, their cultivation wouldn't be so low that even a flock of birds could beat them up. This fragrant dew must be mixed and drunk immediately to ensure its deliciousness. In order to learn the most authentic ratio, they can only keep trying while Wei Wenxin is around. After making it, I gave a small cup to Fellow Daoist Wei to taste, and slowly drank the remaining half cup. Then I compared it with Fellow Daoist Wei's comments and realized where I had gone wrong. Then I repeated it again, correcting the previous mistake until it was perfect. Wei Wenxin has a high level of cultivation and no longer has to suffer the pain of the five grains reincarnation. It doesn't matter if he drinks too much fragrant dew, but others have to go to the bathroom from time to time. This Falcon had a bad temper to begin with, and he was called in to work overtime, so he was in a very bad mood. I didn't expect that on my first day on the road, I would run into this group of troublemakers who were always looking for trouble. Every time we speed up and haven't moved forward for long, someone wants to go down to pee. People eat whole grains, and these little monks cannot overcome the three urgent needs. The falcon's back was so cramped, and it was impossible for the guests to defecate in public, so the waiter could only order the falcon to descend again and again. This happened several times, and just after noon, the falcon started to lose its temper. It was not allowed to hit customers due to its training since childhood, so it simply beat up the short and fat clerk in the store. When Fei Hun lost his temper, the guy couldn't keep smiling anymore. "How delicious is this perfume? Why do you keep drinking it?" Everyone was embarrassed and gave him some, asking him to try it. Of course Fei Falcon couldn't miss out, so he also drank a few glasses. The guy was fine, he was a soft-hearted person and knew how to restrain himself no matter how delicious the drink was. But the falcon didn't care about that. Every time someone wanted to go down to pee, it would take the opportunity to ask for it. They are all made from spiritual materials, and everyone is reluctant to throw them away. They are almost stuffed to death! Seeing such a big falcon willing to take on the task and having caused trouble for others before, everyone was happy to feed it. So from then on, most of each cup of spiritual dew went into the falcon's stomach. Normally, these spiritual birds from the Chamber of Commerce would not ask passengers for food or drink, but this time the passengers kept causing trouble, and in order to appease the falcons and ensure that they arrived at the next stop on time, the waiter did not stop them.
As we all know, birds poop and pee together. People who drink too much have to go to the bathroom, but Fei Falcon doesn't need to. It solves the problem as it flies. Then, someone finally won the prize. In the mountains, a Taoist was chopping wood. “Dang-dang-dang—” A big tree fell down. The master specially asked a great master from the Tianji Sect to calculate, and found out that his chance of breakthrough lies in the primeval forest of the Piaoxue Sect. There were nothing but trees here, and he thought that the powerful man must have wanted him to come here to cut down trees. Sure enough, chopping down trees made him feel peaceful from the bottom of his heart. Surrounded by clouds and mist, with a fairy-like aura floating in the air, The Taoist priest put his hands on his waist, stroked his long, shiny and flowing beard, and felt his mood become more fulfilled. I was in such a good mood that I wanted to write a poem. Then, with a "puff", a large ball of filth came towards him and covered him completely. Truly, that falcon was too big! And this Taoist, relatively speaking, is too small! (End of this chapter)