The twenty outer disciples of Niling Blood Sect began to explain the principles of cultivation without any delay.
There was no need to understand the Burning Blood Kung Fu, just to explain the principles of spiritual energy, meridians, and the movement of the heavens, so that they, the spirit slaves, could understand the technique.
As for the spiritual slaves who were illiterate, they were instructed to listen first and wait for an hour of explanation before it was their turn to ask questions. Five monks would be assigned to teach literacy.
Not everyone could get the opportunity to solve doubts, so they had to fight for it!
As a fellow villager in Shihu City, Lin Xuan found that a few peasants from poor backgrounds deliberately did not come forward to learn how to read and write, trying to be clever.
They couldn't understand the two brochures distributed yesterday, so they wouldn't know the rules here. It's good if they can produce benefits, but if they don't, the consequences are self-evident.
Death would be better, but life would be worse than death.
Until they create value that far exceeds their own, there is no hope of relief from death.
The two-hour explanation was over.
Everyone returned to their stone houses one after another. No one made any noise, no one talked, and no one took the opportunity to escape. Everything seemed repressed and quiet.
Lin Xuan returned to Stone House No. 83. Not long after he sat down, a bag was thrown out of the window. It contained water and food, the same as yesterday.
However, there was one more thing.
"A note?"
Looking at it, Lin Xuan was both surprised and found it reasonable. Wherever there are people, there is society, with status gaps, closeness and distance, and entangled interests.
What's more, they were a group of spiritual slaves who could generate benefits but had no sovereignty.
The third peak of Niling Blood Sect is called Hanxue Peak.
The wealth created by spirit slaves belongs to the public property of the sect. Assuming there are 3,000 people, each person produces 12 spirit stones per year, which means 360,000 low-grade spirit stones in ten years, which is not a small amount.
Sufficient benefits created a background full of intrigues. The source of the note was handed over by Steward Duan who was responsible for managing the spirit slaves. There was not only one steward in the Shiwu District.
Overall, there were three of them, each representing the interests of different factions in Hanxue Peak. In addition to showing the background, the content of the note was mainly about drawing pictures and explaining to Lin Xuan.
After he breaks through the Qi Training Period, he must pay one or two or four yuan of spiritual sand to Steward Duan every month. The extra four yuan would be recorded and could be exchanged for elixirs, magic spells, and body nourishing medicine at Steward Duan's place.
By spending a certain amount, you could even get a spot as an outer disciple in advance.
This cake was smashed on his head. Even if Lin Xuan had experienced the hardships of modern society, he would feel a little dizzy. Why shouldn't other people work hard to condense spiritual sand?
The devil really understands human nature well. Interests and desires are always the root of driving people's efforts. Want it? Then work harder and do your best to fulfill your responsibilities as a spiritual slave.
He put the note aside and was thinking about it.
There was a sudden change in his body, and a ray of spiritual energy that was different from before suddenly appeared in his body.
"Is this the spiritual power of the Qi Training Period?"
Lin Xuan felt this unique and gentle power, driving it to flow out of his Dantian. Wherever it passed, his limbs and bones became warm, his energy was energized, and his strength soared!
Normally, it should go through the meridians first and then to the Dantian. In Lin Xuan's case, it was the other way around. Due to the special nature of the placement column, this ray of spiritual power appeared directly in the Dantian.
The process of opening the Dantian was omitted, moving from point to surface instead of the normal surface to point.
This feeling was amazing.
One level of Qi Training, achieved!
There were no cumbersome pre-steps, or even too much understanding of the techniques, and the breakthrough was achieved directly, which was truly outrageous.
According to the qualifications of the waste spiritual root, it is normal to sense spiritual energy, operate exercises, refine spiritual energy, etc., one step at a time, and it would take three to five years, but now they were all skipped.
The placement bar ensured that he could absorb a ray of spiritual energy every half hour. This was the first time that he had truly transmitted and refined the spiritual energy to help him break through the first level of Qi training.
According to the description of the state of Qi training in the "Burning Blood Kung Fu".
As long as ten strands of spiritual power are accumulated, one can break through to the second level of Qi training, open up more skill nodes in the body, and refine more and purer spiritual power!
Even if the spiritual power currently in his body is exhausted, it can recover on its own, and it belongs to him completely.
If it were condensed into spiritual sand, it would be permanently damaged, so he would be reluctant to part with it.
"According to the normal speed, even if someone solves the problem, the breakthrough speed is still too fast, unless the special effect of the Blood Burning Technique is used."
Lin Xuan was unwilling to harm his longevity, and he was also worried that his cultivation state could not be concealed. If what the note said was true, he must change to a spell that could conceal his state.
"No, if a mere spiritual slave exchanges this kind of spell, it would be self-inflicted."
If you damage your own cultivation, reduce the realm that is not in line with common sense, and turn it into substantial spiritual sand to store, this operation can be called a cerebral thrombosis.
Lin Xuan knew very well that strength was the only way for him to change the status quo. The higher the realm, the greater the chance of being able to become an outer disciple.
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Chapter 222 The Judgment of the New City Lord
In an instant, he appeared above the city lord's mansion, with a sound like thunder."I, Lin Xuan, am the new city lord of Guiling City by order of the Holy Sect. When I first arrived today, I heard that the city of the Holy Sect was occupied by the Tuoba evil dog, and they really deserve to be killed!""This city lord has ruled that the Tuoba family... is a barbarian!""There are also five evil people in the north city, headed by the leader of the Qinglong Gang, and the sentence is... beheading and devouring souls!""Below the great evil, there is still an evil assistant, and the head of the Lin family is added. Today, he is also sentenced to beheading, and his body will be hung on the city gate for a month, indicating that you will die for the Holy Sect, and do not have any distracting thoughts!"After Lin Xuan's words, he mastered the art of music and rhythm. With just a little sound amplification technique, the verdict notice was spread throughout the city.There was an immediate
Chapter 221 The Power of the City Lord's Order
The head of the Guan family and the old man from Zilong Mountain used escape techniques and ran to the Wenxiang Sect people, and two of the nine people were gone in an instant.This made Tuoba Lei furious, especially when he looked at the Guan family master, as if he had been betrayed.When he looked at the Qinglong Gang leader again, he was shocked to find a big hole in his chest, with flesh and blood turned outward, revealing the white bones, and vaguely seeing the beating organs inside."How... how is it possible!"The Qinglong Gang leader was even more shocked. This was the difference between casual cultivators and disciples of large sects. It was easy to defeat a high realm with a low realm, not to mention that he was only one level higher than Lin Xuan.There was almost no difference.With his perfect ice sword energy, it was enough to match the full-strength attack of the middle stage of foundation building, plus the unparalleled strength of the second stage of body refining, a
Chapter 220 Ten Breaths to Decide
The representative of the Wenxiang Sect was a beautiful woman with elegant temperament and a faint fragrance. Her eyes were deep and she had almost no emotional fluctuations. Obviously, she was not young.She said: "Don't forget, the last city lord's surname was Zhuo, Zhuo of the Guifang Zhuo family. Do you think they will give Guiling City to ordinary cultivators?"At this time, the old man of Zilong Mountain also lowered his head to taste tea.The atmosphere suddenly became silent.Tuoba Lei couldn't help but cast his eyes on the leader of the Qinglong Gang. This person was a third-level foundation cultivator in the North City District. He was born as a robbery cultivator, and was later won over by him to do some shameful livelihoods.People of this level have little knowledge, but they are fierce. As long as they are given enough spirit stones, they dare to do anything.Sure enough, I got the hint from his eyes.The leader of the Qinglong Gang said loudly: "I can kill this person,
Chapter 219 The New City Lord of Guiling
Late at night, Lin Xuan declined the invitation of the beautiful lady to enter the cave. He was not yet able to eat grass near his home, and he had to wait another ten years before he could release his male power.He returned to his Feiyun boat and drove side by side with Chao Yunniang's Yanzhi boat.When the sun rose, a vast field came into view, with heavy rice everywhere, and the rich fragrance of rice drifted for hundreds of miles. Guiling City under the morning sun was like a giant turtle.The ground was bustling with people, the hawking continued, the sky was shining, and the monks' escape lights and flying boats entered the city one after another.It was still a mixed state of mortals and cultivators, but there were no pillars like those in the Erosion Heart City. The mortals here lived outside the city, with farms as points, distributed in various places in the vast fields.Only the middle class and the rich could live in the outer city ring outside the five major urban areas.
Chapter 218 A Strategic Intelligence Gathering
The inner garment squeezes out the roundness of her chest, making it eye-catching, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, like a baby's granary.The whole outfit is charming but not lewd, and confusing but not slutty.It pushes the hidden beauty to the limit, especially the plump legs under the gauze, which makes people can't help but look up and explore into the absolute realm.Lin Xuan's face was calm; he only had a bit of appreciation for beautiful things, and he was full of enthusiasm but not strong enough. He was the one he was talking about!"What do you call fellow Taoist?""Lin Xuan.""Chaoyun Niang.""Nice to meet you~"After greetings and getting down to business, Chao Yunniang sat up and took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Lin Xuan."Lin Daoyou is really handsome. I don't know what I want to ask about this intelligence business.""The situation in Guiling City, the forces within the city, the forces outside the city, nearby opportunities and treasures... etc.,
Chapter 217 A Chance Encounter On The Reed Pond
At present, Lin Xuan is mainly concerned about the things in the city. There are actually more troubles outside the city.However... to resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the internal situation.It is enough to prepare a few plans, and the rest can only be dealt with on an ad hoc basis.So.Three months later, at the end of September in the fifth year of Lin Xuan's career as a deacon.The Feiyun boat came to a vast and unfamiliar land. At a glance, countless green reeds were floating in the wind. They grew in very shallow waters.The shallowest place was just above the toes, and the deepest place was only up to the neck of an adult.This land is a full three thousand miles.It is also called the Three Thousand Miles of Reed Pond!The water is wide and shallow, clear but not fertile. Only small fish and shrimps as big as a thumb survive in this water area. Occasionally, a big fish weighs less than ten kilograms, coupled with the unique thick fog of Yunling.From a dista
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