Chapter 100 Someone is coming "You all are very much to my liking!" "But this path of cultivation cannot be neglected." "In that case, I will use the name of the Zongzi to be partial for once. This time when I went to Qingyun Realm, I brought the energy of Tiangang Disha with me." "I will take out three portions of middle-grade Gang Qi - Nine Heavens Gang Qi, and three portions of middle-grade Sha Qi - Earthly Branches Chen Earth Sha, for a total of three portions of Gang Sha Qi." "The Thorn Ridge was taken down by Blood God and I personally. The two demon mountains in the Cliff Mountain Range were also taken down by me and the two arrogant kings. You guys didn't care about the credit or reward." "How about this, three portions of Gangsha Qi will be placed with Wu Xuan. Among all the sorcerers, whoever is the first to complete the Tao foundation, fill up the Tao rhythm, and condense into a Tao mark, can apply for Gangsha Qi." Wu Yong laid out the six jade bottles one by one. The white jade bottle contained the Tiangang Qi, while the green clay one contained the Disha Qi. As soon as the six jade bottles appeared, all the cultivators in the field held their breath. This is the energy of Gangsha, the only magical item in today's magic that can purify one's magic power before the third transformation. It can add an extra step in the process of breaking through from a second-transformation warlock to a third-transformation wizard, making the practice more assured. Otherwise, it would be very difficult, very difficult to break through the third level directly with the spiritual body! However, this set of two evil auras could be sold for more than two million Dao baht in auctions in certain states and counties.
This is also the reason why the Wu family and many other noble families are reluctant to release the Gangsha Qi to foreign sorcerers. Just as the Wu family has not released any Gangsha Qi for almost two hundred years, is it because no one can build a perfect foundation? Of course not. First of all, if the family is willing to invest in a target of Gangsha Qi, first of all, the qualifications must be good enough, right? Secondly, must they be loyal enough? It’s best if they are one of our own, right? If they are outsiders, they will inevitably have to sign some unspeakable terms, right? This means that there are too few foundation-building sorcerers who meet the requirements of these noble families, and it is too difficult to find a subordinate who is worth investing two million Dao Baht! The master actually took out three evil auras at once? Everyone was shocked, but they immediately turned their heads and looked around to see who would be their biggest opponent? Among the eight second-level sorcerers and strongmen who travel to and from Qingyun Realm, Taoist Master Wu Xuan has already cultivated into Gangsha, and that makes seven of them. Among the seven, Cui Yaer is a strong rival, but the Taoist contract between him and the Wu family is a mercenary one, which almost cuts off this path for him. It's impossible that the evil energy worth a huge amount of Daozhu was taken away by this hired ranger, right? Then there are only six real opponents: Chief Steward Jin, Chief Steward Wu, You Jijiu, Chief Steward Yan, Chief Steward Xu, and the chief steward who returned from Beiyuan. “In fact, the Taoist Zongzi has also achieved perfect Taoism foundation and has mastered the three wind-path traces. All he lacks is the evil energy to condense the evil spirit.” The Taoist in the black robe suddenly spoke. Manager Xu's aptitude was only ordinary, compared to the chief manager Wu Lie, who had not yet become a Gangsha after more than a hundred years because he wanted to practice a top-grade life-definition magic weapon, and thus delayed for decades. Otherwise, when the old lady was still alive, he would have had the opportunity to seek a Gangsha Qi. But this Manager Xu was considered below average in the Dongzhou Taoist Palace for the first forty years. He entered the Wu family at the age of fifty and achieved the foundation-building stage only when he was over sixty. He was considered diligent, but was far inferior to his classmates when he first studied in the Taoist Palace. I have lived for over two hundred years and my journey is almost over. Taoist Xu also knew that his family's talent was not worth the Wu family's waste of this evil spirit, but he still couldn't help but make a small extravagant request. "Oh? I remember that Steward Xu signed an external contract, right?" Wu Yong searched for Steward Xu's deeds in his mind. He is considered an old man in the mansion. The initial contract he signed was a thirty-year contract. The first round of contracts was a contract for a first-level Taoist priest. After he achieved the foundation, he worked very hard until the first round of contracts was completed. Then he signed a hundred-year contract as the general manager. Now it has been another hundred-year contract as the general manager! His children died early due to lack of spiritual roots, and so did his grandchildren. However, his fifth-generation granddaughter did have spiritual roots, two years younger than Wu Lingxiu, and had just entered the East County Taoist Academy when she came to Qingyun Realm. "Yes, it's an external contract!" Manager Xu's tone paused slightly, and his eyes dimmed immediately. "Then, Chief Steward Xu, are you willing to bring your great-grandson into the palace, give him the surname Wu, and let him carry the Great Wind Banner?" Hearing Wu Yong's further question, how could Manager Xu not know what it meant to grant him a surname and allow him to enter the mansion, be regarded as a member of the family, and have a son born in the family? I was just too excited, and my blood was boiling. It was as if my brain was in a mess. I raised my head reflexively, but the corners of my mouth twitched and I couldn't speak. "It is really difficult for an outsider to obtain the energy of Gangsha. He must rely on his merits. This is not because our Wu family is partial. This is human nature!" "The sons of the clan will fight for generations, and do the most difficult and dangerous tasks, just to win a chance for their descendants in that life." Wu Yong nodded slightly towards Cui Yaer, whose expression was changing in the distance, and said. If an external cultivator wants to take the evil energy from the mansion, unless he is rewarded for his great achievements, the other sources must at least be one of his own people. This is a must. This is not only the consensus of the Wu family, but also of all the sorcerers in the mansion! "Manager Xu has been in the clan for 150 years and has worked diligently. Today he sets the standard. He happens to be the only old cultivator among all the cultivators and is also the one with good fortune. He deserves this opportunity." "Then take this first ray of evil energy. During this period of time, you must carefully refine the magic power in your body and strive to cultivate pure magic power."
"The four hundred years of Gangsha cultivation are only halfway through! Maybe Manager Xu still has the potential to become a Dan cultivator." "This is the first Gangsha, and it has an owner. As for the rest, it depends on who among you has the chance!" Wu Yong smiled gently and immediately pushed the two jade bottles into the hands of Manager Xu. Then he looked at Wu Xuan and handed the remaining two copies of Gangsha to her for safekeeping. "Your servant Xu Feng, I bow to thank you, Master Zong!" Manager Xu had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything. He could only lift his Taoist robe and bow down before Wu Yong. The other cultivators looked at the old Taoist who couldn't bow down with envy or bitterness. This was the first time that Wu didn't bestow the evil spirit on him because of his qualifications or his closeness. If it was an ordinary family, how could an ordinary sorcerer like Master Xu obtain the evil spirit? There are two more copies, and five people will take two of them. Everyone has almost a 50% chance of getting them. Among the five people, except You Xue who has just been promoted, the others are almost the same age and generation, with not much difference. It just depends on who has worked harder during this period! "Okay, go down and practice well. If you don't have two or three Gangsha magicians by the time you return to Jiuzhou, I will really cause trouble for you." Wu Yong waved his hand, ordering everyone to leave, and leaned against the main seat in the hall. Only Wu Xuan sat there motionless, looking at Wu Yong, hesitant to speak, and said: "I've seen Zhidu. He consumes a lot of medicinal herbs day and night without restraint. The precious medicines he has wasted over the past few years are worth millions of Dao baht." "Three portions of Gangsha Qi, are you really going to give them?" When they were at the Wu family mansion in Fuyao Mountain, Madam Xiyuan - Xu Miaoxi often visited her and learned that the Wu family's annual income and expenditure was only two to three million Dao baht. Such extravagance was not a long-term solution! "Daozhu? What's the use of Daozhu?" "Wu, if I hadn't had some adventures, the wealth of the whole mountain would have been given to someone else." "In Jiuzhou, millions of Daozhu are only enough for one year's Dao salary in the palace, but in Qingyun Realm, it can support a hundred Dao soldiers and more than a hundred Dao practitioners to practice unscrupulously for three years. Isn't it enough?" "As for the Gangsha Qi, when the war comes, I guess the other families will also have this demand. I'm afraid each family has collected a huge amount of resources in the Great Wilderness." "If I let them use supplies to pay for it, three million? Four million? Three Gangsha Qis, a total of six million Daozhu, would not be much!" Wu Yong was bored and flipping through the cloud scrolls on the table. In his opinion, the ten years in Qingyun were the ten years for him to expand his foundation. How could it be stopped because of a few expenses? When they first arrived, there were only ninety-six monks and eight second-level warlocks. In just five years, the number has doubled. Everyone is equipped with magical weapons, and their combat effectiveness is incomparable. After hearing this, Wu Xuan thought for a moment and found that it was true. So she stopped refuting and just talked to Wu Yong about what had happened during this period. But let’s talk about Wu Yong’s return this time. To cut the Gordian knot, he first bestowed four second-grade external pills and then hung down three strands of evil aura, as if he was preparing to prepare the Taoist army. The cultivators at the foot of the cliff were also full of vitality. The direct lineage Taoists and sorcerers each received a magical weapon, either the Xuanyin Devil Slaying Talisman or the Hun Tian Banner. The newly joined warlocks also received the Wind Controlling Decree, Mithril Magic Crossbow and other items hidden in the Wu Yong Mustard Bracelet. In the Dao camp. The Taoist soldiers were polishing their meridians, writing and studying magic talismans. Now each Taoist was equipped with magic crossbows and talismans, which were much stronger than the militia period. With a clap of the Hercules Talisman, an ox or a tiger can be easily subdued; with a clap of the Armored Horse Talisman, a horse can travel thousands of miles as fast as a horse; with a clap of the Flame Talisman, the power of flames can be controlled instantly. The Yellow Talisman, which is regarded as a divine object in various villages, is just one of their basic talismans. In the Taoist camp's military hall, You Xue, three other captains, and Zhao Baiqi, who was particularly good at fighting, sat at a round table. "Zongzi refined several external pills, which are the Red Sun Pills!" "But you must know that the gold poison of this external pill is quite strong, and it is difficult for those who do not have the Dao pattern of the Flame Dao to take it."
"Here are three more pills. You can choose one and see if you want to take it!" After taking this pill, those who can withstand the toxicity can immediately achieve the second stage of transformation. However, without the help of the spiritual power of the Fire Dao, the golden poison is too strong and can cause heart-wrenching pain. The four people in front of him might be able to survive the poison, but there are only three external pills, so he can only choose for himself! "Yan Dao?" Ma Zijing shook his head bitterly. "I specialize in the training of the Warrior Talisman and rarely practice the Way of Fire. I'm afraid I won't be able to subdue this Red Sun Pill." Before the round of selection, Ma Zijing shook his head and declined. God had mercy on him. He really had never paid attention to Yan Fu Yan Dao, and just missed these external pills. However, if he retreated, he would probably fall behind step by step! Seeing this, You Xue could only sigh silently. The four dan of that Daoying were divided up. Wu Zhuo, Chen Qun and Zhao Baiqi understood what it meant to be in excruciating pain only after taking the elixir. The gold poison was rampant and they had to suppress it with the spiritual power of the Flame Dao, and then drink talisman water every day, alternating between the two. Even so, this caused the three of them to suffer a lot. They were boiled by the residual poison of the golden fire day and night. It could be said to be a hell-level practice! (End of this chapter)