138 The less valuable you are, the more merit you should accumulate
As one of the main peaks of Tianshui Sect, Yanqi Peak is prosperous and bustling.
When Jiang Yichen was still in the clouds, he saw wisps of white smoke rising from all over Yanqi Peak.
These are the fumes produced when the Fifth Elder's disciples were refining magical instruments.
The clinking sounds of iron hammering came from every corner of the mountain, playing the unique melody of Yanqi Peak.
Although the Fifth Elder, the head of Yanqi Peak, is not here now, Jiang Yichen, the sect leader, feels sincerely gratified when he sees his disciples working so hard.
He lowered his altitude and descended toward the main peak of Yanqi Peak, preparing to talk to He Ziji, the eldest disciple of the Fifth Elder.
However, just as Jiang Yichen approached, a loud bang was heard, shaking even the air.
A weapon refining room in Yanqi Peak exploded, and the flying fragments of magical weapons almost pierced Jiang Yichen's head.
A disciple covered in protective magic weapons escaped from the billowing smoke.
His face was covered in dirt and his hair was unkempt, as if he had just escaped from a coal mine.
Jiang Yichen silently brushed off the dust on his shoulders and looked at the young man whose body was charred black. He suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Or should he just leave?
Just as he finished thinking about this, the charred man coughed twice and called him in a hoarse voice: "Greetings, Sect Master. What are you doing at Yanqi Peak?"
"Nothing." Jiang Yichen said with some concern, looking at the charcoal-like man in front of him, "Ziji, what dangerous things are you refining again?"
He Ziji disagreed with Jiang Yichen's evaluation: "It's not a dangerous thing. I'm just following the hand strap that my master gave me to study the new magic weapon."
There are ten forbidden books in the Tianchen Spiritual Realm, one of which is the notes of the Fifth Elder.
All the records here are about the various magical instruments studied by the five elders, but they are limited to the theoretical version.
In actual application, even the Fifth Elder himself failed to successfully refine one.
The furnace exploded every time the refining process took place, and the noise became louder and louder each time.
The Fifth Elder is a generous person and is never reluctant to share his research results with others.
Therefore, when he met some like-minded people or disciples, he would generously give them his hand-tied cards for free to encourage them to practice more and try more.
The only requirement for giving it away for free is that the refiner must have the cultivation level of the fusion stage, otherwise the Fifth Elder is afraid that they will accidentally blow themselves up during the refining process.
So far, none of the magical weapons recorded in the notes have been successfully refined.
On the contrary, due to the frequent explosions of the furnace, the book was listed as a banned book after being discovered by the authorities. The notes of the five elders were not allowed to be circulated, and monks were not allowed to refine the magical instruments recorded in the notes.
Only in a lawless place like Tianshui Sect could He Ziji almost use the knowledge in this hand-bound book to murder the sect leader.
Now Jiang Yichen is wondering whether Tianshui Sect should also list the fifth elder’s note as a banned book.
While he was thinking, He Ziji made a decision and dressed himself up like a human being again.
He was a young man who looked somewhat elegant. He had two shallow dimples when he smiled and was very handsome.
He asked Jiang Yichen in a gentle voice: "Sect Master, are you going to refine any magical weapon?"
Jiang Yichen hesitated to speak and looked at He Ziji worriedly.
He Ziji smiled, revealing two shallow dimples: "Master is not here, I am the only fusion stage cultivator on Yanqi Peak. You can only look for me."
Polite yet arrogant, very Tianshui Sect style.
Jiang Yichen pinched his brows, still feeling sorry for Zhaoshi.
The sooner the mask is refined, the sooner the child's pain caused by the poison can be relieved.
He explained his purpose: "I just got a piece of new mango stone and want to make a mask for Zhaoshi."
Zhao Shi’s previous mask was made by Yanqi Peak. He Ziji knew what kind of mask he wanted without Jiang Yichen saying more information.
He Ziji thought for a moment and said, "This mask is a bit complicated. It will take about ten days. You can come and get it then."
This period of time is not long. Jiang Yichen took out a storage bag and handed the starstone and other auxiliary materials needed to make the mask to He Ziji: "How much does it cost to make it?"
He Ziji held the storage bag and smiled: "Ten thousand high-quality spirit stones."
Jiang Yichen's heart was bleeding: "So expensive? I'm the sect master, can I give you a discount?"
When He Ziji was reminded, he suddenly realized: "Oh, sorry, I forgot about it."
Jiang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this position of sect leader was not for nothing.
He Ziji smiled and said, "Master has instructed that if you come to refine the magic weapon, you have to charge double the price, so the total is 20,000 high-grade spirit stones."
Jiang Yichen: “…”
His position as the sect leader was not in vain.
Today is another day when I want to expel my senior brother from the sect.
Forget it, just bear with it.
If he keeps the Fifth Elder alive, he can still count on him to succeed him as the sect leader in the future.
…
Jiang Yunfeng.
Because Jiang Xin was already able to run and jump, Qi Lanqing arranged a separate small courtyard for her.
Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao live next door, very close to Qi Lanqing and Jiang Yichen's main courtyard, so they can call them at any time if there is anything.
In addition, Qi Lanqing also prepared two puppets for Jiang Xiao to take care of his daily food, clothing and living.
I don’t know what this Demon Lord thinks of them now, but it’s always right to take good care of them.
Jiang Yichen and his wife were busy, so they mainly let their children practice on their own, with the main idea being "a master leads the way, but the practice is up to the individual."
Although Jiang Xiao has lost his memory now, his cultivation instinct is still there, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be able to detect the top-grade fire spiritual root at such a young age.
Jiang Yichen didn't know much about the demons, and didn't know whether there was any difference between the techniques practiced by the demons and those practiced by humans.
He didn't dare to teach Jiang Xiao casually, for fear that the child would make mistakes in his skills and bring about greater disasters.
After thinking for a long time, he gave Jiang Xiao a basic method of drawing Qi into the body.
This is the starting point for every cultivator to embark on the path of cultivation, regardless of their race.
After Jiang Xiao officially drew the qi into his body, Jiang Yichen would judge whether there were any differences between the cultivation methods of the demons and humans based on the direction of the spiritual energy in his body.
However, depending on one's personal qualifications and temperament, the time required to draw Qi into the body will also vary.
Ning Yao grew up in the Tianshui Sect and knew a lot about this aspect through observation and osmosis. He successfully introduced it into his body after only one try.
Lin Yan was born in a mortal family. He knew nothing about cultivation before joining the Tianshui Sect. It took him several days to draw the Qi into his body.
But this does not prove that his qualifications are inferior to Ning Yao.
Such a difference arises only because the two people have different perspectives and personalities.
Under the same conditions, the two brothers are equally talented.
Jiang Xin went to play with Jiang Xiao and found that Jiang Xiao was studying the book on the discovery of drawing Qi into the body in his hand.
She was so well-behaved that she didn't bother her junior brother, and ran off to play with her senior brothers.
Ning Yao's yard was closest to her. Jiang Xin ran over and found the house empty except for a household puppet that used to take care of Ning Yao's daily life, slowly sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard.
"Where is the eldest brother?" Jiang Xin ran over and asked.
"The master went to the Merit Hall to see if there were any tasks suitable for him." said the puppet.
Jiang Xin stood there in a daze, seemingly unable to understand what the puppet said.
The puppet looked at her for a while and pointed to a place: "Fly forward along this road, and the fourth hill is where the Merit Hall is."
Jiang Xin walked forward thoughtfully, and a furry tiger head appeared from her waist.
Qiongqi's clone asked flatteringly: "Xinxin, do you want me to take you to the Merit Hall?"
Jiang Xin nodded, and the Qiongqi clone immediately came out, carrying her on its back and flew towards the Merit Hall.
Along the way, Jiang Xin was still confused.
The other Qiongqi clone was upset that its companion had taken away the credit, so it also popped its head out of the spirit beast bag and asked Jiang Xin in a flattering tone, "Xinxin, what are you thinking about when you look so sad?"
Jiang Xin was puzzled: "I was wondering why our Tianshui Sect, which is such a worthless sect, still has something like the Merit Hall?"
Two Qiongqi clones: "..."
Although you, my dear ancestor, are very self-aware, we dare not answer such a fatal question.
But some people dare to say it.
"Because the less valuable you are, the more merits you should accumulate." A female voice came with a smile.
Jiang Xin looked up and saw Senior Sister Xue Manni, who had delivered the pills to them at the entrance of Luo Ning Secret Realm, sitting on her pill with wings and flying towards her.
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