Chapter 101 Counting the harvest
Wang Hong thought in his heart, at present he really does not lack Foundation Establishment Pills, two more or less of two really has no effect on him.
If he can be accepted as a registered disciple by a Jindan cultivator, there are still many advantages. At least he will have a backer in the Qingxu Sect in the future.
Before others want to touch him, they will definitely think about whether they can bear the anger of the Golden Core cultivator.
However, I have my own secrets. If I get too close to people for a long time, it is easy to reveal clues and be detected by others, and the consequences will be disastrous.
But now you can only be a named disciple, and a named disciple may not be summoned by the master once in ten or eight years, and closeness does not exist.
As for the official disciple, his current level is too low, and he doesn't know the specific situation, so he can only learn about it later.
Furthermore, Master Gu also said that one must have a qualified character to be accepted as an official disciple.
At that time, if he doesn’t want to become an official disciple, he can perform poorly. It will be difficult to perform well to make people satisfied, but it is still easy to perform almost unsatisfactory.
He even thought about the method. Molesting a woman from a good family can be done once every three days, and bullying the same family can be done once every five days, but he doesn’t know if he will be cleaned up.
Figured out the joint, Wang Hong bowed his head.
"Master, please accept my apprentice's respect!"
"Okay, get up, I accept you as a registered disciple this time can only be regarded as a transaction, as for becoming an official disciple, it depends on you."
Gu Qingyang stretched out his hand to help, and an invisible force lifted Wang Hong up.
Suddenly, Gu Qingyang frowned slightly, and grabbed Wang Hongkong, and then a small spot of light floated out of his body and fell into Gu Qingyang's hands.
"Have you offended anyone recently?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"The disciple has always been cautious and has never offended anyone. I don't know if beheading a monk from another sect in the secret realm counts?"
Wang Hong thought in his heart, he had never offended anyone before, and he had already resolved the enmity with the Lin family, and the remaining power of the Lin family could not pose a danger to him.
In addition, he beheaded many monks in this secret realm. It is roughly estimated that there were eighty if not a hundred monks who died in his hands.
No one should know about the battle of snatching the Moyu Linglian. The most suspicious thing is the young man from the Beast Spirit Sect who died in his hands. That young man was full of treasures and should have some background.
"This is a tracking mark, which is generally used by high-level monks to hunt down low-level monks."
"I don't know who Master may have seen who did it?"
"It's impossible to tell, but this person's cultivation is definitely below Foundation Establishment." Gu Qingyang smashed the small light ball casually, turned it into several light spots, and then disappeared.
"I still have something to ask you, where did you get this elixir?" Gu Qingyang took out the mutated gold and gestured.
Wang Hong immediately took out a map of the secret realm and marked a place where he had sowed the seeds.
Then Gu Qingyang gave some house rules and waved Wang Hong to leave.
After Wang Hong left Gu Qingyang, he breathed out a deep breath. Standing next to Daoist Jindan, he was still very nervous, even though that person was already his master.
At this time, the harvest of each case has been counted.
Taizong Hao gained the most, the six schools ranked first, the beast spirit sect was the last, and the Qingxu sect was the last.
Wang Hongguan and Gu Qingyang looked very satisfied with this result, maybe it was worse in previous years.
If a sect is always ranked at the bottom, the resources it can get will be less and less, and then the strength of the sect will be further weakened. If this cycle continues, the strong will remain strong, and the weak will have little chance to stand up.
It's just that Wang Hong's current level is too low, and his knowledge is limited, so he can only infer from this appearance.
After the ranks of the various sects were ranked, they didn't have anything to do with these minor qi training, and they returned on the flying giant boat that day.
Wang Hong sat cross-legged in the corner of the boat warehouse. When he came, there were thousands of people, but when he returned, there were only more than 400 people left.
At this time, everyone is taking stock of the harvest of the secret realm and planning for future development. Who will remember those who died, and they have to live to have everything.
After returning to the Zongmen, Wang Hong had a headache and fell asleep for three days. Although he rested in the secret realm, he had to be wary of everything around him, and his spirit was always in a state of tension.
After three days, I finally got up refreshed and found dozens of messenger symbols floating at the door.
He read them all, and as long as he was acquainted, almost all of them sent him a letter, congratulating him on joining the Jindan cultivator.
It turned out that when Gu Qingyang returned to the sect, he arranged for his disciples to release the news that Wang Hong had joined his sect, which meant that Wang Hong would be the person he was covering in the future.
Ordinary Golden Core cultivators are rarely willing to take in disciples in the qi stage, even if they are only registered disciples. For qi training disciples, this is already a great blessing.
In the next few days, there was an endless stream of visiting monks, who ate up all the jujubes on the jujube tree in front of Wang Hong's gate.
The monk who came to visit was not only because he is now the disciple of the Jindan monk, but also because he had the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand.
Although it will take some time for the Zongmen to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, Wang Hong's contribution value is enough to exchange for nine Foundation Establishment Pills.
Even if Wang Hong wastes materials, it is impossible for him to need so many Foundation Establishment Pills, and he can exchange or buy them from him at that time.
Therefore, it is still necessary to establish a good relationship in advance, after all, Jidan will always be in short supply.
So, many monks who didn't know each other expressed goodwill to him. Some of the relationships that used to be just a nod when they met each other, now it seems that they have been in love with him for decades.
Some female cultivators even implicitly expressed their willingness to form a Taoist partner with him.
Originally, he thought that after a few days, once the heat passed, he would be able to calm down, but now it has been more than ten days, and he has to receive several visiting fellow students every day, so he can't practice anymore.
As a last resort, he got a big retreat sign and hung it on the door. Most people would not bother him when they saw the word retreat. Disturbing people's practice is a big enemy.
After finally calming down, he entered the space, and he hadn't had time to count the gains of this trip yet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNow the area of the space is forty-two acres, and the time elapsed is seventy-one times that of the outside world, that is, one year outside and seventy-one years inside.
Before he went to the secret realm, he reserved 20 acres of open space for transplanting the elixir and spiritual wood in the secret realm.
However, since he only transplanted one or two plants of each species, he only planted three acres of land in total.
He has to plan these lands carefully.
He had cut some white crystal fruit and bilingtao branches before, and now they have grown up and need to be transplanted.
The three spirit peaches that grew on the original Biling peach tree are now the size of eggs, and new flowers are blooming on other branches. I think this batch should bear more fruit.
Wang Hong sparsely planted those small green peach saplings on three mu of land. The small saplings were only one foot high, and there were still many open spaces between trees. Miaohong's farmer, he will not waste every piece of land.
He intends to use the open space in the three-acre Lingtao Garden to cultivate the medicinal materials needed for Jidan.
There are more white crystal fruit seedlings, and at least five acres of land are needed to grow them. After the white crystal fruit is planted, there is only nine acres of land left.
The remaining nine acres of land, he wants to cultivate all kinds of elixir obtained in the secret realm this time, and he also wants to grow more mutant sealwort.
Judging from the performance of the two Golden Core cultivators, this mutated Huang Jing is absolutely extraordinary. Of course, the more good things, the better.
And the dragon scale fruit he got, after being planted in the space, it has gone through the space for six or seven years, and it has just started to germinate now. When branches grow in the future, he will naturally use the branches to cultivate a large one.
There is also the strange spiritual tea tree he got. After several years in space, it only grows a new bud. Drinking tea this time, I don’t know when it will be available next time. I am too anxious to wait. Some will do.
Calculated in this way, the space area is not enough.
The black jade spirit lotus he planted is still the same as it was just planted, without much change.
Wang Hong sighed in his heart, the growth of these high-level spiritual creatures is too slow. If placed outside, the lotus seeds of this black jade spirit lotus grow for five or six hundred years at a time, and the life of a golden core monk is only like this.
The growth of these spiritual creatures is only slow, and he got it from the small branch in the storage bag of the Beast Spirit Sect youth. He carefully observed it with his spiritual sense, and the vitality of this small branch has only increased a little bit.