Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

"My two city lords, I am just an alchemist and I don't have any idea about running a business."

"This Medicine King Valley was originally built by many alchemists just to provide a place for communication."

Yi Tianxing and Yi Jue looked at each other, naturally full of disbelief. If they were really not determined to make progress, why would Yaowang Valley want to get involved in everything?

When Yi Jue was in Jiang Kingdom before, Yaowang Valley could be seen in every major event.

It's just that the culture of alchemy is too strong in the valley, which leads to few people willing to fight, just like the valley master in front of him.

"Valley Master Fang, I will not hide it from you. Our actions have been approved by the six sects of the Demonic Path. No Nascent Soul cultivators will take action. If a Core Formation cultivator takes action, he will be listed as an enemy by our Huangquan Valley."

Fang Qinghan was clearly in the late Jindan stage, but facing the two middle Jindan stage cultivators in front of him, he still felt suffocated.

The two men in front of him looked similar, but Yi Tianxing exuded a heavy and majestic aura, while Yi Jue exuded friendliness and agility. However, neither of them could change their appearance, which was extremely handsome and youthful.

"Yes, I'm young," Fang Qinghan is now over 450 years old. Although he is a third-level alchemist and has taken some longevity pills, his remaining life span is only a mere 40 to 50 years.

If he could cultivate to the stage of perfect Jindan in forty or fifty years, he would still have a chance, but he would not have any hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.

His snow-white hair and the temperament of the two men were as different as heaven and earth. One was like a withered bone in a tomb, while the other was like the rising sun.

"My Medicine King Valley does not intend to fight to the death, but if we are determined to destroy, it is enough to destroy all the spiritual medicines in the valley."

"The two city lords should not push us too far, otherwise, in a situation where both sides are dead and the net is broken, my Medicine King Valley will only make the two city lords lose more than they gain."

Yi Jue said,
"The defensive formation of Medicine King Valley is enough to resist the attack of twenty Jindan cultivators like us for an incense stick of time. If the Valley Master is confident that he can destroy the spirit vein, we don't care."

"It's just a few herbs. As long as the spiritual veins are still there, we will cultivate them after the immortal city is built."

"In addition, if the harvest is not enough, don't we still have the many alchemists in Medicine King Valley? They are more than enough to make up for our losses."

Fang Qinghan could not help but stand up. This simple sentence was so iron-blooded. Although there were many frictions between the many forces in Jiang Kingdom, very few of them directly destroyed a large sect.

"My two city lords, the many alchemists in our Medicine King Valley are never afraid of threats."

"Furthermore, once the connections we have accumulated over the years are fully unleashed, I'm afraid that the consequences will be something that even Medicine King Valley cannot imagine."

Yi Jue pondered for a moment. Although the old man's words were not very good and he was not very courageous, his words did make sense.

However, the reason why Yi Jue and others chose to attack the city was, on the one hand, to make a gesture, and on the other hand, because they were confident that they could make back all the losses in the future.

The demonic invasion, only a few people know how big the scale of this invasion will be, and only a few people can calculate how great the benefits are involved.

In the early stages, before the sect was destroyed, the constant battles and confrontations required the consumption of logistics.

The sale of these magical instruments, elixirs, and talismans will generate huge profits.

Before the teleportation array is built, the supplies consumed in these battles will be hundreds of millions, not to mention that if you don't buy them and others do, your survival rate on the battlefield will be several percentage points lower than others.

Yi Jue clearly remembered that when they invaded the Kingdom of Yue, they had a standoff on Jinguyuan for several years. The casualties and material consumption during these years were astronomical figures.

He was not afraid of losing, but was afraid of not making enough money. However, if the Medicine King Valley could be annexed, the pills sold by Huangquan Valley in the future would be able to make a huge profit.

"What you said makes sense, but we need to draw up a rule. First of all, the power of Medicine King Valley must disappear."

"You can join the Immortal City as individuals, but you are forbidden to use the name of Medicine King Valley."

"Secondly, we can give you a share of the contribution, but the materials in Yaowang Valley are the assets of Xiancheng and will not be divided among you."

Fang Qinghan immediately said,
"How is this possible? We planted all the spiritual herbs in Medicine King Valley. How can we possibly give them all to you? At most, we can give you 50%."

Yi Jue smiled and said,

"It seems you didn't understand what I meant. Since you said 50%, then it's 50%. Thank you for your generosity."

"What I mean is that all spiritual medicines will be registered and their contributions will be determined. All these contribution values ​​will be given to you, and you can distribute them as your own severance pay for Medicine King Valley."

"Since you only want 50%, of course it's fine. In this case, the spiritual vein will be converted into 10 million contributions, which will also be counted as spiritual medicine."

The contribution of the Immortal City is naturally worth one spirit stone, but one spirit stone may not be exchanged for one contribution point. Ten million spirit stones naturally cannot be exchanged for a spirit vein, but that is a third-grade top-grade spirit vein, which is enough for a Jindan cultivator to practice.

Even though 10 million spirit stones may seem like a lot, Fang Qinghan's net worth is probably at least a million.

However, facing Yi Jue's toughness, Fang Qinghan had no choice but to try his best to get a share of the contribution of the elixir. Yi Jue and Yi Tianxing smiled and then readily agreed.

After both parties signed the contract, all the fighters quickly assembled as before, but this time they were going to take over Yaowang Valley.

Therefore, five days later, the entire Jiang Kingdom was shocked, and at this time the Medicine King Valley was already undergoing intensive transformation.

The Medicine King Valley also officially issued a statement to disband its forces and join the Immortal City. A force that had been passed down for hundreds of years disappeared in a short period of time.

At this time, a court meeting was taking place in the imperial palace of Jiangdu, and the topic of the meeting was the Medicine King Valley.

The original agenda was to send out Jindan cultivators to mediate immediately after the Medicine King Valley was attacked, and finally intervene in the battlefield to drag out the war.

Who knew that this war would end in such a dramatic way? A monk in armor said,

"This Medicine King Valley has five Jindan cultivators after all, but they don't even have the courage to fight."

"The alchemist has really made his brain stupid."

A monk wearing a medicine-making robe next to him immediately looked unhappy.
"Qi Lian, please be polite, or you won't be able to take my pills in the future."

At this time, another monk in a Confucian robe stepped forward and said gently,
"Fellow Daoist Mo Dan, please don't be angry. General Qi just spoke hastily. Everyone knows that he was not talking about you. Don't blame me."

Seeing this person coming forward, Mo Dan's expression looked a little better.

This man is the great general of the dynasty, named Qi Tong, who has been in charge of government for a hundred years, and his cultivation is at the peak of Jindan. Even the emperor of the dynasty has to call him uncle. (End of this chapter)