Chapter 41 Sect Conference! (Seeking for further reading)

Chapter 41 Sect Conference! (Seeking for further reading)

"Master, we've made a lot of money, we've made a lot of money!"

"There are more than 260,000 low-grade spiritual stones in total. These casual cultivators are really easy to kill!"

"Hey, why didn't we find this way to make money before, but it's not too late now. The other Jindan masters are superior, so we at Shufa Peak are more down-to-earth."

A Shufa Peak disciple at the peak of Qi refining smiled and handed a storage bag filled with spirit stones to Mu Chengping.

When Mu Chengping took a look with his spiritual consciousness, the appearance of a Taoist master just now disappeared, and he said in surprise and excitement: "I only made so many spiritual stones after talking for an hour. This profit is faster than those third-level alchemy masters at Yuding Peak." too much."

"My good disciple, if you hadn't suggested this idea, I would never have thought that this method could make so much money!"

Facing Mu Chengping's compliment, the Shufa Peak disciple smiled shyly.

The Shufa Peak, like the Beast Control Peak, continues to decline. Not only does it not have the True Lord of the Purple Mansion, it does not even have the Golden Core Peak. It is also very poor. Every year, the disciples and elders in the peak can only earn points by maintaining the magic circle. Spiritual stone.

Smart disciples and elders will also earn resources through other means, such as making talismans.

But the effect is not obvious, and it still cannot change the current situation of poverty in Shufa Peak. At present, it is only slightly better than Yushou Peak, and Yushou Peak's way of making money is worse than them.

But now Mu Chengping has discovered a new way to make money. He can get more than 260,000 spiritual stones just by sitting here and talking about Taoism for an hour. He can make money at such a speed that he can't wait to talk more.

Mu Chengping has many disciples to take care of. For the sake of resources, spending time giving lectures is nothing. However, his disciples have suggested that the number of times should not be too many. Once or twice a month is the upper limit. Too much can easily lead to Jindan Zhenren not being able to teach. valuable phenomenon.

So Mu Chengping thought about it and agreed.

"It's just some superficial knowledge, but so many people come to listen."

Mu Chengping lamented that the spiritual stone was too easy to obtain.

Next to him, a disciple of Shufa Peak smiled and said: "Master is Jindan Zhenren, even if he farts, it will still smell good."

Mu Chengping smiled and scolded: "You kid, come on, give half of these spirit stones to the brothers. It will not be easy for them to maintain the site."

"Yes, master."

Just when this Shufa Peak disciple was about to take over the storage bag, a ray of light flew from the Wanxiang Sect Master Peak and headed straight towards this side.

Mu Chengping reached out his hand and grabbed the talisman firmly. Then he glanced at it with his consciousness and his expression suddenly changed.

"Master, what's wrong?" the Shufa Peak disciple asked curiously.

Mu Chengping's eyes darkened, then he stood up and said: "We are convening an urgent sect meeting, and we require the Five Peaks Masters and elders to come quickly. I don't know what happened, but it's so urgent."

"Master, go take a look first, and you can take care of this place."

After saying that, Mu Chengping stepped forward and disappeared on the jade platform.

The next second, he appeared on the main peak, and then turned into a stream of light and flew to the highest meeting hall on the main peak.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Mu came very quickly." When an old man saw him at the door of the meeting hall, he said with a smile on his face.

"I've met Mr. Xiang. I wonder what happened to summon so many people?" Mu Chengping cupped his hands and asked.

The standards of this sect conference are not low. Not only the masters of the five peaks are required to participate, but also all the elders of the Golden Core level are required. It can be said that all the high-level officials are here.

And the elder Xiang in front of him is the peak master of Jade Cauldron Peak, a late-stage Golden Elixir and a fourth-level alchemist!

He has a unique status in the sect, so he might know some inside information.

Xiang Fu stroked his beard and said: "This sect meeting was held by Li Jiran, the master of Yujian Peak. I don't know the specific matter yet, but it probably has something to do with Qingzhou Cang Kingdom."

"Cang Guo!" Mu Chengping was shocked.

Qingzhou and Wuzhou are adjacent to each other, but their regional cultures are different.

Qingzhou uses the country to govern the secular world. Thousands of years ago, the Cang Kingdom destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the immortal cultivating sects in Qingzhou. Over there, the royal family of the Cang Kingdom is the sky, and the imperial power is supreme.

However, Wuzhou divides secular areas by sects, and manages the city with various immortal cultivating families. The sects are above everything else, and the power of mortals can never get ahead, and the so-called country has never existed.

Hundreds of years ago, as the Cang Kingdom's Immortal Cultivating Sects united together and wanted to expand their territory, they launched a major war to invade Wuzhou.

There were countless casualties in that war. Dozens of the True Lords of the Purple Mansion died, and countless golden elixirs and foundations were built. It was then that the Wanxiang Sect began to decline, and its status plummeted from the Holy Land of Immortality Cultivation in Wuzhou.

However, Wuzhou won the war in the end, and Cang Country also paid a huge price, and it has not recovered yet.

Similarly, many large and small sects in Wuzhou were destroyed, eventually forming three sects and six sects.

Among them, three sects are first-rate and top forces, and six sects are second-rate like Wanxiang Sect.

The current Wuzhou is divided into regions and governed by them.

Compared with Qingzhou Cang Kingdom, its total strength is still inferior. If Cang Kingdom wants to launch a second war, then the current Wanxiang Sect cannot afford to do so. It is in danger!

Mu Chengping's expression was very nervous. You must know that he had only broken through the golden elixir not long ago. He was at the bottom among many elders in terms of strength. If a big war came, he would probably die in it.

Next to him, Xiang Fu saw this and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Mu, relax, the war is not that easy to start, and the Cang Kingdom has not fully recovered from the last serious injury to its vitality."

"And even if a war does break out, the Xuanyin Sect, Seven Star Sect, and Zihong Sect will be the first to fight the war. The sects behind us will have at least decades to prepare."

When Mu Chengping heard this, his nervousness was indeed much better.

The junction of Wuzhou and Qingzhou is ruled by the three sects, and they are the first to bear the brunt. Over the years, no matter how many resources the three sects have absorbed and how many true princes of the Zifu have been born, it may not be possible for the Cang Kingdom to break through the defense line.

So, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "Old Xiang can understand clearly."

"Well, go in, a few more fellow Taoists are coming." Xiang Fu said with a smile.

Several streams of light in the distance fell in front of the main hall, each one of them was Jin Dan Zhenren.

Soon, the senior leaders of Wanxiang Sect gathered together.

The four inheritance peak masters sat on the main seat, followed by some Jindan elders, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

"Here we come." Mu Chengping raised his head and saw a flash of sword light, turning into a figure and landing on the final seat.

The person coming is none other than the master of Yujian Peak, Li Jiran!

He was wearing a black robe, with a thin figure but a bit of fortitude. He seemed to have just come back from a very far away place, and he didn't even have time to clean the blood stains on his sleeves.

After Li Jiran sat down, he glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, and without any nonsense or politeness, he said directly: "This time, I have summoned everyone to announce something."

"The master of Zihong Sect died in Qingzhou."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone changed their colors, jumped up from their seats, and said in shock: "What?"