Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 146 Wenxinlou

At this time, Mo Ruyan's unhurried voice came from the second floor.

"Junior brother, why are you acting so impetuously?"

"To kill such a disciple like this, I will punish you with 5 great merits!"

Wu Feng replied respectfully.

"Junior brother accepts punishment..."

The disciples queuing up inside and outside the Wenxin Building felt a little chilled. Why can’t they afford to pay for the murder they agreed to do?

How come there are only 5 great skills, so they are not as expensive as one book of skills?

Hey, it was the deputy sect master who enacted the sect's rules who committed the murder.

That’s okay, everyone bowed their heads meekly.

Lu Ye particularly understands the five great merits of a human life. After all, people have the right to explain.

And those who have the right to explain generally have unlimited right to fire. What else can I say? Do you want someone to come out and find out who will sue me?

This Xuanmo Sect is originally a demon sect, and everyone can only endure it.

The disciple made a fuss and hit the muzzle of the gun.

But he didn't want Wu Feng on the second floor to add drama to him at this time.

"Senior sister, I acted too roughly. We don't have many disciples in our sect, so I accidentally killed one of them without thinking carefully. Let me make amends for myself."

Mo Ruyan nodded and said a word of honor.

Just as everyone was thinking about Wu Feng's remedy.

Then he laughed evilly, stretched out his red palm, and a drop of bright red blood flowed down, then fell on the corpse of the dead disciple, which was already a pool of blurred flesh and blood on the ground.

As Wu Feng kneaded and chanted the incantation on it, a wave of mana spread out.

Wow!

The pile of corpses on the ground actually lit up with blood-red flames!

The soul of the dead disciple suddenly appeared above the corpse. His body was insubstantial, his facial features were hideous, his mouth opened and closed as if begging for mercy, his eyes were filled with fear, and his face was twitching as if in extreme pain.

A disciple with a strong spiritual consciousness like Lu Ye could clearly feel the screams coming from the disciple's soul, which was heartbreaking.

As soon as the blood-red flames wrapped around his soul body, his flesh and soul were tightly kneaded together, and the entire flesh and blood mass began to be shaped and transformed like melted wax.

After a while.

When the bloody flames dissipated, only a humanoid monster remained.

He was still the same as he was before he was alive, naked, with dry black skin, taller and thinner than Du Tutuo, as if all the water and blood in his body had been evaporated, but it was like a cloud of smoke flowing under his feet, and his two eyes were scarlet and emotionless. The whole person was floating in the air.

Wu Feng's voice came from the second floor, with a faint smile of pride.

"Senior sister, this Wenxin Tower is considered an important place of the sect. How can it be done without a guard?"

"I will transform this disciple into a puppet corpse and patrol here day and night."

"It can be considered as his atonement for the sins committed during his lifetime."

Ding dong.

A copper bell was thrown from the second floor and fell into the hands of the servant.

"Take it," Wu Feng said sadly, "This is the magic weapon to control this puppet. As long as it is shaken too fast, it will come in to protect you and other servants!"

The handyman gingerly took the bell and accidentally rang it.

The sweet sound of ding dong ding dong came.

The puppet corpse floated out of the door with an expressionless expression, and then stood beside the door, staring straight at the disciples lining up with a pair of dull eyes.

Wherever he looked, the disciples dispersed one after another, and a large area of ​​​​the field was immediately vacated.

The expressions of the disciples inside and outside the Wenxin Tower changed drastically. He was so cruel.

To be turned into a puppet after death is to establish one's authority.

Even if Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng are no longer on the second floor tomorrow, as long as the disciples entering and exiting the building see this puppet and have objections to the price in the building, they will naturally consider whether to make a pair with this man.

The entire team fell silent immediately, and no one dared to cause trouble.

Maybe the atmosphere was too gloomy, Wu Feng said with a smile on the second floor.

"Disciples, please don't just look at the fact that our sect does not have much merit in exchanging the exercises for the Tao."

"But the sect provides a lot of resources. I also made jade slips before, but I forgot to distribute them."

"Come here, send it out quickly."

Immediately, a handyman disciple held a pile of jade slips and handed them out to the disciples one by one, but it was a Taoist exchange book.

Lu Ye complained in his heart.

I forgot to rebel, I guess I just waited for someone to jump out first and scare the monkeys.

So either the puppet disciple died, or someone else. Anyway, the Wenxin Tower is opening today, and it must be stained with blood before the sign can be erected.

Everyone took the jade slip and hurriedly put it on their foreheads to read it carefully. Some people even read it more carefully than they did when they first came into contact with the copy of the immortal cultivation technique.

Because Tao Gong is about cultivation, Tao Gong is about resources, and even Tao Gong is about your own life!

Lu Ye put it between his eyebrows and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and was immediately overwhelmed by dense messages!

He seemed to have returned to the fear of being dominated by the law test in his previous life.

Ok.

The fewer words, the greater the impact. Read the table of contents first.

Lu Ye searched through the catalog, first looking for the issues he was most concerned about.

How much is a human life worth?

Finally, I turned to that article, but it said that if fellow sect members killed each other without any reason, the sect would have to pay a hundred major meritorious deeds as compensation. There was also a note at the back that if the elders violated the rules, they would also be punished in the same way.

Lu Ye felt a little relieved, one hundred great skills equaled one hundred spirit stones. Shu Chitu told him that monks practice by swallowing gold beasts, eating spiritual rice and drinking spiritual water. It is even more common to take pills to use talismans on a daily basis. If you want to pass the level, you have to use the training room provided by the sect and use spiritual stones to assist you. Practice.

When walking outside on weekdays, who shouldn't prepare a bunch of Yuan-Pui Dan, body protection amulets, escape talismans and the like? You also have to prepare powerful magic weapons to protect your path. Before you fight anyone, half of your wealth is already ready to go out.

If you really encounter a fight with someone, no matter whether you win or lose, it is normal to accidentally lose most of your wealth.

Therefore, except for the possibility of saving spiritual stones by cultivating immortals and various arts like Tang Yijie, normal monks would hardly be wealthy.

Of course, the kind of tribulation cultivators who stick their heads in their waistbands are not included in the discussion.

But those who practice immortality and a hundred arts often have weak combat power and are not only prone to lose their lives, because the hundred arts delay their cultivation of the great avenue, and in the end they will just lose their lives.

Therefore, most monks only study one subject to supplement their practice, and almost become poor all the way through practice. After all, even if they finally have some spiritual stones in their pockets, they still want to change to some powerful skills, elixirs, talismans, and magic weapons. etc.

Therefore, cultivating immortals is a bottomless pit for burning spiritual stones, and no amount of spiritual stones is enough.

Qi training monks can earn more and spend more.

As long as they are determined to live forever, pursue the Great Dao, and do not let the low-level qi-training monks fall to pieces, there are few who can accumulate hundreds of spiritual stones. And a first-level spiritual stone corresponds to a great merit, so the life of a Xuanmo Sect disciple is still very short. valuable.

Even the elders in the later stage of Qi training only have a few hundred spiritual stones, and there are probably not many who can produce a hundred spiritual stones now.

As long as the elder is not really offended to death, the elder will not be violent.

After all, they also need to accumulate Taoist skills and improve their strength in order to find the opportunity to break through the Foundation Establishment. Otherwise, even if Mo Ruyan gave them the Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be in vain.

Lu Ye estimated that in the first ten years, the elders were still in the stage of capital accumulation, so they should not be so murderous. Killing disciples would be a trivial matter, and they would only have to pay for the physical pain of spiritual stones.

However, if the elders have a dark heart and have made great achievements in the past ten years, they must be careful when becoming their disciples in the future.

After flipping through the issue that concerned him the most, Lu Ye had no interest in reading further. It was simple. He, a layman who had become a monk halfway, couldn't understand the inside.

It’s better to wait until others have finished reading and then learn more about it.

His spiritual consciousness withdrew from the jade slip and saw Zhang Cunyi still standing there with a confused look on his face.

The third child is even worse. The contemplation of the impure white bones has not been successful, and the foundation has not been completed. He is not as powerful as Lu Ye's spiritual consciousness, and he cannot even read the jade slips.

Lu Ye explained to him the price of a life in a low voice.

Zhang Cunyi made some calculations in his mind and said sadly.

"The sect will give us one first-level spirit stone every month, twelve pieces a year, and one hundred and twenty spirit stones equivalent to one hundred and twenty great merits in ten years."

"The sect trains us every ten years. If the elders or disciples kill us, we will have to compensate the sect for ten years."

"It's not a loss for the sect no matter what."

Lu Ye gave a thumbs up, "Lao San, you see clearly!"

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be no different from compensation for training fees.

After a while.

All the disciples withdrew from the jade slips one after another.

Lu Ye carefully observed everyone's expressions, some were happy and some were worried.

Most of the inner disciples have good-looking faces, while most of the outer disciples have sad faces.

"The monthly rations distributed by this sect are pretty good..." Shu Chitu had already started muttering beside him, "One first-level spiritual stone is given to disciples every month, which is enough for our low-level qi-training monks to need for one month. "

Seeing that the three Luye brothers were puzzled, he patiently explained.

Qi-training monks need spiritual food and spiritual springs every month to maintain the most basic physical condition, which requires one spiritual crystal. They also need daily supplements with elixirs, which requires five to six spiritual crystals. They also use talismans to assist in daily maintenance of magic weapons. Got two or three more spiritual crystals.

Ten spiritual crystals and one spiritual stone are just right.

Lu Ye automatically converted in his mind. If a cow or horse wants to exercise and improve, it will cost one thousand to make a sufficient daily supply of meat, milk and eggs, five to six thousand for tonic medicinal materials, and two to three thousand for other miscellaneous items. Well, it seems to make sense.

"But practicing Taoism is also expensive..." Jin Fugui, the third senior brother next to him who dared to poach the elders, appeared there at some unknown time.

"Although you can learn a skill from your master for free, you only need 1 major skill to ask for advice once, and if it involves Qi training small realm clearance matters, 5 major skills are required."

"If you need a master to guard 10 great skills to break through the pass," he counted with his fingers, "Practice the tenth level of qi. If, like Junior Brother Lu, you practice all the way to the later stage, you may not be able to stop it even with 100 great skills!"

"This does not include the transformation skills. If you want to learn other elders' skills, you must first teach 50 great skills exchange skills."

"Expensive!" Jin Fugui grinned, "This is too expensive."

Next to him, the second senior brother Hu Shun also came over.

"These expenses are expensive, but if you want to earn money, it will be too difficult."

After he asked Lu Ye to say something back that day, he actually calmed down a lot. It is said that he secretly changed the magic method of invulnerability and long-lasting resistance to war. In addition, he exchanged some seafood supplements with several disciples.

Now he no longer puts on the airs of being a leader, and said with a sad face.

"Every month, each disciple is tasked with patrolling the foot of the mountain to remove wild beasts and evil spirits. Only one great achievement can be achieved at a time."

"If you work part-time in the sect, work for the Baiyifang, plant and eliminate insects, tame beasts, refine talismans, or be a fire-fanning boy, you can only accomplish one small feat a day!"

"Even if you complete all the tasks above, you can only earn 4 great merits, which is equivalent to 4 spiritual stones! It's not enough at all."

"If we do these chores every month, do we still need to practice?"

"I can harvest two spiritual stones in January."

"There are also tasks with great achievements, but they all require you to work hard."

"Spending spiritual stones is like running water, and earning spiritual stones is like spinning a thread. It's so difficult!"

Everyone looked at each other, Shui Miaomiao came over and said with a sweet smile.

"Everyone, there is no need to have such a headache."

"We are all casual cultivators. Who doesn't have a few exercises, magic weapons and talismans?"

"Replacing these with Taoist skills will be enough for us to get through the first ten years. When we become strong and become inner disciples in ten years, life will naturally be easier."

(End of this chapter)