There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 514 Preparing for Retreat
After talking about the Taoist palace, Zhi Gong and Hu Yin talked about some trivial matters. Unknowingly, it was the end of Youshi during the chat. The two of them looked at the sky and stood up to leave.

After the two of them left, Yu Lian said: "I'm afraid Zhi Gong wants to use the resources of our southern cultivation world to pave the way for her to advance to the fourth realm, but Hu Yin's attitude is very ambiguous. She only has eyes for her Ningzhou Road." One third of an acre.”

After listening to Yu Lian's analysis, Wang Ping smiled and said, "You are getting smarter and smarter."

Yu Lian raised her head when she heard this and said, "That's, eh, no, I'm very smart to begin with!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Ping laughed heartily, letting his human nature be in a full state. Then the soul covered the entire Qianmu Temple and sent a message to his masters, Taoist Yucheng, Taoist Yuanzheng and Ruan Chunzi, asking them to come to the mountaintop dojo. Then he notified the master of the front hall. Yuan Zhao Qian waited outside the gate of his dojo.

Within a short time, Taoist Yuan Zheng, Ruan Chunzi and Yu Cheng came to Wang Ping's small courtyard one after another, and then Yu Lian explained to them the purpose of Zhi Gong and Hu Yin coming to Qianmu Temple.

After the three of them listened, Taoist Yucheng first said: "An outsider who wants to control the southern practice world is simply wishful thinking!"

After listening to Yu Lian's story, what he heard was an ambitious man.

Although Zhi Gong has repeatedly stated that Taoist Wan Zhi has no interest in the Taoism of the southern spiritual world, she herself is different. She needs the resources of the southern spiritual world to prepare for her promotion to the fourth realm.

Even if Taoist Wan Zhi really returns the Southern Taoism to Taiyan Sect at some point in the future, it will be hundreds or even thousands of years later. Zhi Gong just wants to seize this window of time.

Taoist Yucheng gently stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "The only thing I can do right now is to help you take good care of this home. There is nothing else I can do."

Ruan Chunzi nodded. What he just said was just a good idea. With the current size of Qianmu Temple, it only needs to maintain about fifteen second-level monks. Some of them are the inheritance of the sect, and some of them work for the sect. Too many To say too much would be putting the cart before the horse.

Then, Wang Ping called Zhao Qian in again. What the front hall master wanted to do was to ensure Qianmuguan's alliance with Zhi Gong and Hu Yin.

"I just want to ask Master to take more care."

Wang Ping was really surprised by Qiu Wang's thoughts. Perhaps in his subconscious mind, Qiu Wang was a flattering villain who had nothing to do with a talented person. But after thinking about it, he must be able to cultivate to the second level of weapon cultivation. Having suffered pain and suffering that ordinary people cannot understand, how could he be a villain who only knows how to flatter others?

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her, and if she misses it, she may never have it again!
After Taoist Yucheng pointed out the purpose of the bow, he immediately changed the topic, looked at Wang Ping and said with a smile: "In this way, the southern cultivation community will definitely stick together for warmth, and they will rely on themselves without us doing anything deliberately. Come here, since we have a bow to be the villain, we must seize this rare opportunity."

Ruan Chunzi continued: "If we get the Taoist Palace's magical artifacts and elixir business, the annual profits will be enough to support the cultivation of dozens of second-level monks."

Wang Ping made no decision.

Taoist Yuan Zheng shook his head and said: "This is unrealistic. If we do it as a family, we cannot supply such a huge market, and even if Taoist Zhi Gong is in front, we will still become the target of public criticism. We might as well share some of the profits, and , Qianmu Temple does not need so many second-level monks at present."

After everything was agreed upon, Ruan Chunzi, Taoist Yuan Zheng and Zhao Qian said goodbye and left. After they left, Taoist Yucheng said about Wen Hai and Qiu Wang, "The master of Qiu Wang hopes to establish a branch near Zhenyang Mountain. "

"He is very visionary and courageous. I'm afraid that in a while, a large-scale battle will break out among the factions near Zhenyang Mountain. Even Taoist Zhi Gong knows to avoid its sharp edges first, but he has to take the initiative to meet them. Go up."

Wang Ping cupped his fists and raised his hands.

Ruan Chunzi and Yuan Zheng immediately returned the gift.

"That's the truth!" Wang Ping nodded and said, "Everything is thanks to Master."

Taoist Yucheng did not think too much and said: "I think he can give it a try. If you want to lay out the fourth realm in the future, you will definitely need the help of all parties. As the core area of ​​Zhongzhou, Zhenyang Mountain must have Among us, when Zhenyang Mountain was divided into three areas, I was considering this matter. However, considering the lack of foundation of Qianmu Temple, I had no choice but to give up. Since Qiuwang is willing to explore the road first, then Why don’t we help him!”

"You two fellow Taoists should pay more attention to this matter. Pindao will have to stay in seclusion for a period of time to stabilize his cultivation!"

Wang Ping cupped his fists.

"fair enough!"

"What does Master mean?"

Taoist Yucheng smiled, and then talked about Wen Hai's matter, "Wen Hai wants to use a magic weapon from the Taoist Palace of Jinhuai Mansion, and also wants to dispatch an action team to handle a case."

"Oh?"

Wang Ping looked puzzled, looking forward to the next words. Taoist Yucheng continued: "His former master, Taoist Xuanhe, appeared on Mozhou Road. He wanted to take revenge."

After hearing this, Wang Ping's memory was a little blurry. He naturally recalled that he planned Baishui Gate when he first entered the country, and entered Mozhou Road to investigate the disappearance of the corpse soldiers in order to avoid suspicion.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed, and the Baishui Sect has become history. He can't even remember the name and appearance of the original master of the Baishui Sect. He just remembers that Xuan He always smiled and looked harmless.

Thinking of Xuanhe, Wang Ping couldn't help but think of Wenyang. Although Wenyang gave him the feeling that he was usually very serious, in fact he was a friend worth making, at least he would really deal with things he encountered.

"Wen Hai has done a lot for us over the years. It doesn't hurt to agree to some small things, not to mention that it only requires the power of the Dao Palace." Wang Ping replied.

"I think so too. However, this matter is estimated to take several years, or even more than ten years, but it may also be resolved in a few days." Taoist Yucheng gave a warning first.

"It doesn't matter. Nowadays, there are many people available to us, including Wenhai."

"Right!"

The conversation between the two paused for two breaths, and the raindrops fell on Wang Ping's shoulders. Then Taoist Yucheng continued: "I have two more things here. The first thing is about Mr. Yue. What are you going to do? What to do with him?"

"He knows all the secrets of the party!" Wang Ping only said half of what he said.

"Where is his disciple?" Taoist Yucheng asked again.

"Master, what's your suggestion?" Wang Ping asked.

"He has settled down in Sanhe Prefecture, and his business runs from north to south. The farthest south can lead to the southern coastline of Hushan Kingdom, and the farthest north can reach Beiguo. This is exactly the resource we need. Moreover, I have investigated, he and Mr. Yue Contact has indeed been severed.”

Yu Lian said in Wang Ping's spiritual sea: "Master is moved by compassion."

Wang Ping understood what Yu Lian meant, but he still said: "Let everything be done according to Master's ideas."

Taoist Yucheng's face was filled with joy, and he nodded and dismissed the matter. Then he patted the storage bag and took out a wooden box engraved with a sealing circle.

"Here is the 'Psychic Stone'!"

Wang Ping took the wooden box and opened the lid. Inside was a very ordinary gray crystal. If you didn't look carefully, you might have thought it was a pebble.

He had no intention of taking it out to play with. After observing it for a while, he looked at Taoist Yucheng and said, "I will suppress it in a place that only I know."

"You make the decision on this matter, and I won't bother you anymore." After saying this, Taoist Yucheng flew towards the back mountain.

Wang Ping turned to look to the other side, because a communication puppet bird he used to use fell from the sky. This was the puppet bird of his puppet apprentice Song Qu.

He is currently helping Wu An, a disciple of Taoist Yuan Zheng, to purchase medicinal materials in the Hushan Kingdom, and the period is thirty years. Of course, the remuneration is also very generous. After twenty years, Wu An will help him improve his bones.

At present, Song Qu's foundation is average to upper level. If he improves again, the worst he can do is to be upper level!
"You have to reply!"

Yu Lian looked at Wang Ping seriously and said: "Although he is just a puppet you made, but you admit that he is your disciple, then there is a master-disciple relationship. You should understand better than me what a master-disciple is. Well, and this is also the best way to maintain your humanity, otherwise your first indifference will be replaced by countless indifferences in the future, and your humanity will gradually disappear. "

"you're right!"

Wang Ping agreed with Yu Lian's point of view, then sat on the stone bench in the small courtyard, took out a bamboo slip and a writing brush, and replied to the letter seriously.

When he finished writing the last word, Wang Ping felt a rare sense of satisfaction in his heart.

With a sense of satisfaction, he put the bamboo slip into the puppet bird's abdomen, then walked out of the courtyard, walked to a spiritual tree, sat down and thought about it. After dark, he pressed the magic formula with his hands to activate the grand formation at the mountaintop dojo.

He will be in seclusion for a period of time, firstly to avoid the current disputes in the southern practice world, and secondly to fully integrate the 'Tongtian Talisman'.

(End of this chapter)