Shangyuque

Chapter 104: Killing Yuan Si in front of the Bishui Palace, causing turmoil at the Xiushui Lake (1.3, I deserve your monthly ticket)

Mangjing wine is a good thing.

The most powerful elixirs often contain spiritual materials such as gold and stone, and the same goes for spiritual wine.

As an eighth-grade spiritual object, the Mangjing Stone is difficult to refine into a powerful magical weapon due to its special properties. Therefore, a winemaking master developed it into a special spiritual wine.

Drinking too much can increase the speed of a cultivator's cultivation, and at the same time slightly change the cultivator's spiritual energy attributes, making it incorporate the characteristics of Mang Crystal.

Of course, there are also negative effects. If a cultivator in the Qi-Inducing Stage drinks Mangjing wine, his intestines will be ruptured, and it is not surprising that he will die from the drink.

Therefore, this thing is different from the monkey wine brewed from spiritual fruits and can only be drunk by cultivators above the Qi training level.

In the side hall of the mansion, four small tables were placed together on both sides. Yulou held the wine jug and filled the glasses for each of the three Taoist friends.

Originally, he actually wanted to bring Zhang Xuewu and Cui Dingyi with him, as part of his plan to demonstrate his strength through his connections, and at the same time to appease Old Cui.

But since Lin Ying came uninvited, it was difficult to arrange the banquet, and the unlucky Lao Zhang and Lao Cui naturally had no chance to enjoy the spiritual wine.

Looking at the slightly glowing Mangjing Spirit Wine in the bamboo cup, Lin Ying pursed her lips and looked at the silhouette of Yulou who was introducing the spirit wine to Wu Faxian, and was slightly surprised.

Wang, Wang, a vassal of the Red Light Police, does that have such power?

In fact, this spiritual wine has nothing to do with the Wang family. It is purely the result of Yulou's efforts.

When Yulou first ran the Dahuofang, there was an unlucky guy who bought the contract but insisted on delivering the goods despite suffering a loss. In the end, he became insolvent and had to pay all his previous belongings to the Dahuofang.

Among them, there were several pots of Mangjing wine.

With Yulou's original level of cultivation, he could not drink such a magical wine, but he was reluctant to sell it, so he kept it.

It’s a good time to take it out now and show off when entertaining people.

“My three fellow Taoists, when you drink this crystal wine for the first time, you will feel like there are thorns pricking your mouth and tongue.

Don't worry about it, after drinking it, its unique crystal stone properties will stimulate our qi sea, and the effect is extraordinary.

Come, let us drink from this cup to the full."

Wang Yulou held up a wooden cup made from flattened bamboo joints and invited with a smile.

It’s not that the mirror silver cup is difficult to use, but that the bamboo cup is more down-to-earth.

When facing the likes of Zhang Xuewu and Cui Dingyi, it was just right to use the Mirror Silver Cup. However, when facing three fellow disciples of the Bishui Palace, it would seem too deliberate to use the Mirror Silver Cup.

It's all about the details.

Lin Ying and Wang Yulou were relatively younger, so they sat side by side.

Perhaps this girl was always polite when drinking, or perhaps she was not giving him enough face. When Wang Yulou asked her to drink the whole cup, she only took a sip.

"Good wine. As I recall, the crystal stone is produced in Jiuqiao Valley. It's not easy for us to drink crystal wine in Dripping Water Cave.

I am not afraid of being laughed at by fellow Taoists. This is the first time for me, Old Wu, to drink such a rare spirit wine in all these years. Hahaha."

Wu Faxian has no background and no master, but he has come this far thanks to his talent and his versatile mind.

When it comes to livening up the atmosphere, no one knows it better than him.

"That's great. I'll give each of you three half a pot. You can go back and enjoy it slowly.

Don’t think it’s too little, I don’t have much of this spirit wine in stock myself.

This is also a way to thank the three Taoist friends for their help today."

The few of them exchanged pleasantries again, but today Wang Yulou used their support to take down Cui Dingyi, and the matter was indeed done smoothly. Half a pot of eighth-grade spirit wine was just right, and in the end they all accepted it.

After chatting about the recent interesting things in the Dripping Cave, Yulou looked at Lin Ying.

This female cultivator was extremely smart and quick-witted. When she sensed that Wang Yulou was looking at her, she turned around and smiled at him.

"Why did Senior Sister Lin suddenly visit today?"

Yulou asked, but his attention was attracted by the spirit pet in Lin Ying's hand.

It was an orange-red lizard spirit pet, but it was not actually a lizard, but a small animal similar to a salamander.

It was orange-red all over, three inches long, pitifully small. It lay on Lin Ying's hand, not even as long as her bare hand.

At this moment, he was stretching his head to drink the crystal wine in the bamboo cup, and seemed to be drinking with great concentration.

But Yulou could feel that this salamander spirit pet was actually emitting the cultivation level of an initial stage of the Lesser Demon Realm, which was truly extraordinary.

"Speaking of which, this matter is also related to Senior Brother Fan and Senior Uncle Zhuo. The fourth elder Yuan of the Yuan family is going to be executed, so I came all the way here to inform Junior Brother Yulou."

When this female cultivator spoke, her voice was not as pleasant as that of Taoist Yingxi, but her large single-lidded eyes were extraordinary, as if they would lock onto each other automatically.

When talking about Senior Brother Fan, he looked at Old Fan with a twinkle in his eyes, and Old Fan started to pick up the dishes.

When talking about 'Junior Brother Yulou', he looked at Yulou without blinking. His expressive eyes and his smart drooping eyebrows seemed to be able to speak and convey some kind of message.

Well, Yulou also took a bite of the food.

"Is Yuan Laosi going to be executed?"

Wu Faxian was the most nervous. He couldn't imagine that someone from the Yuan family would be executed - this was a huge incident.

On the other hand, Lao Fan and Yu Lou were both in a very stable mood. It was nothing more than the death of another clueless waste in a big family. It was nothing interesting.

Countless members of the Wang family had died due to carelessness, and Yulou had even gotten used to it.

Lao Fan knew the truth, but there was no need for him to explain it in detail to his three fellow disciples. After all, the fighting at the top would not involve the cattle and horses below.

Some of them are small fry and don't even have the qualifications to join a team.

"Well, four days later, he will be executed in public in front of the Bishui Palace, and the head of the sect will oversee the execution.

Disciples of the Bishui Palace who serve as guardian monks must observe and learn, and constantly reflect on themselves."

Old Fan couldn't eat anymore this time. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with Su Jin, and asked.

"Master, are you supervising the execution?"

The leader of the Dripping Cave is currently a member of the Yuan family, but they are allies through marriage.

The head of the Yuan family was unable to protect Yuan Si, and he even supervised the execution himself. This is interesting no matter how you look at it.

"Well, I came to find Junior Brother Yulou to inform him to remember to go when the time comes. The execution will be at noon, so don't go too late."

Old Fan was lost in thought. Wu Faxian glanced at the two people opposite him and began to think.

If I remember correctly, Lin Ying has achieved minor success in Qi training at the eighth level. The last time I saw her was three years ago, when she had achieved major success in Qi training at the seventh level.

So, she should be under fifty, between forty and fifty.

Wang Yulou should be the one with single water spiritual root, and the future foundation-building age of both of them should be less than 100 years old.

Now, Lin Ying even came to look for her junior brother in Yulou.
Only a piece of alligator tail was left in Baimao Fishing Village that night, and it was all taken by Yulou.

A hero protects a beauty?
Interesting, interesting.

Today, Wu Faxian received at least three pieces of information.

Wang Yulou is very capable, and the Wang family is very skilled in training its members.

Wang Yulou’s strength was also not low. The three of them cut off a piece of the crocodile’s tail and let him take it all away.

These two men and women may have such a future development, so they should make friends with Wang Yulou!

This junior brother of mine has a bright future. If I am unable to establish a foundation, I can arrange for one of those children to become Wang Yulou's disciple. This way, everything will be safe.
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After a simple banquet, both the host and the guests were happy. After seeing off the three fellow disciples, Yulou first found Qin Churan.

"Go, invite those five late-stage Qi Induction masters and seven mid-stage Qi Induction masters over here. I have something to arrange."

Qin Churan took the order and left, while Wang Yulou took out the small shield with human face and snake scales that he had made.

In order to obtain the golden elixir, Mang Xiang looted all the land in Wunan, and everyone trembled because he was qualified to distribute favors.

Now, Yulou has become the leader of Hewan Fishing Village. In fact, he is also qualified to distribute favors.

However, Wang Yulou was naturally not as ruthless as Mangxiang, who was building his foundation by practicing Qi at the peak of Purple Mansion.

Wang Yulou is just practicing Qigong now, and the only thing he needs to cut is to guide his Qi. It needs to be done carefully, gently, and with mutual consent.

Only in this way can it last long.

No, if both of us are willing, it’s not called cutting, it’s a win-win situation!

Thinking of this, Yulou smiled. After all, he was not that cruel. He could be cruel to his enemies and opponents, but he was still far from the realm of Patriarch Mangxiang and Immortal Master Dishui.

The appearance of the Immortal Lord in front of him was the same as usual. He stared at him rudely for a long time, and finally sighed slightly.

Be more ruthless, be more ruthless, learn from Jiang Baobian, Mu Chunze, and Cui Dingyi who directly chopped off his own son.

These people are the real ruthless ones.

Some of them ascended to the position of true successor at a young age, some rose from the bottom to become the son-in-law of a wealthy family, and some even cultivated Qi step by step with their mortal bodies.

Each of them is much more ruthless than Wang Yulou.

But are they really free and have they got the chance to achieve enlightenment?
None of them—not even that kind of cruelty is enough!
Yulou looked at the Immortal Lord's image quietly. After a long time, a voice finally came from outside the quiet room.

He lowered his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and used his spiritual sense to scan the dozen or so monks behind him.

"Come, follow me and pay homage to the Immortal Lord."

Those Qi-inducing monks were shocked by the immortal's Dharma image in the quiet room. The Dharma image was made of ninth-grade white elm wood. Senior Wang was really generous.

However, after paying homage to the Immortal Lord under Yulou's leadership, everyone felt differently when they looked at Yulou, who was wearing the robes of a disciple of the Bishui Palace.

Young and promising, he has cultivated Qi, has a strong background, extensive connections, great skills, and is a leader in the sect - he has a bright future!
If I can hold on to this thigh, let alone practicing Qi, I will have a chance to build a foundation, right?
Having paid homage to the Immortal Lord and borrowed his authority, Yulou turned around and began to explain.

His face was calm, but his voice was full of power and conviction, and everyone who heard it was awe-inspiring.

“I have three things I need you to do for me.

First, find out how many spirit fish the Hewan Fishing Village can catch every day.

I have plugged the Cui family's leaks, and I will not enjoy this glory alone, but everyone, before I want to give you some resources."

Yulou paused, looking at the five high-level Qi-inducing masters. There was a sense of oppression in his eyes that was as solid as a substance, and his gaze was just like that.

“.Before that, I need to know how many spirit fish can be produced every day, every day!
I won't assign any specific people, you just need to do it. Those who are capable will stand out with their achievements and results.

The second thing was to re-plan the location of the Hewan Fishing Village, build the pier inside the sluice, and allow fishing boats to park inside the sluice at night.

The houses in the village are built away from the lakeshore. I do not allow any family to live within 500 meters of the lake.

If fewer people die, more people will be able to fish.

Whoever wants to do this, take two steps forward!"

Four people took two steps forward almost instantly. Yulou nodded with satisfaction and said.

“Okay, each of you four will be responsible for the relocation and reconstruction of an area.

Chu Ran, you have to divide the responsibilities among them and supervise them well, and don't let them fool around.

I only look at the results and will only reward the one who does the best!"

award?

The four of them thought of the low-grade magic weapon that Li Changming had obtained, and their hearts suddenly became hot.

The sect is good, and the upper limit of what the sect’s disciples can obtain is high, but the sect’s lower limit is too low. These small Qi-inducing corrections are the representatives of the lowest lower limit.

For them, it is extremely difficult to earn a low-grade magic weapon under the sect's sophisticated calculations.

There are a bunch of low-grade magic weapons on the exchange list of the Merit Hall of Qingquan Palace, but they can't afford them!

One merit point of the Bishui Palace is five spirit stones, one merit point of the Qingquan Palace is half a spirit stone, and the high-level Qi Induction Master only earns ten Qingquan Palace merit points per year.
"Senior Wang, how do we divide the areas they are responsible for relocation and reconstruction?" Qin Churan asked boldly.

In fact, this is a means of showing status. You dare not speak and shrink like quails, but I, Qin Churan, dare.

This girl's ambition was written all over her face, and Yulou admired it very much.

After all, mediocre people are afraid of powerful subordinates.

Is Wang Yulou a mediocre person?
If he is a mediocre person, then the Weeping Cave will be full of idiots!
"Well, relocating the wharf counts as one piece, and relocating both sides of the river counts as one piece each. As for the fourth piece, I will build a few large halls under the golden platform, which I will use in the future.

These matters are rather troublesome, the four of you stay for a while and I will explain them to you."

Wang Yulou was a little helpless. Those who became leaders had a bunch of people to work with like slaves, but if they really wanted to do something, he had to keep an eye on them carefully.

"Now let's talk about the third thing. I suggest that a small competition be held in Hewan in three months. Anyone who is at the intermediate level of Qi Induction or above can participate.

It’s a competition of fighting skills, and the working skills that a monk in the river bay fishing village should master.

After adding up the two scores of the cultivators at the intermediate level and above of Qi Induction, better positions will be assigned to them based on their scores.

"Old Cui's Cui Family Gang has never helped in the past, and will never help in the future. Do you understand?"

Wang Yulou looked at Lao Cui's subordinates and relatives. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and they kept nodding.

But in addition to being frightened, they were also pleasantly surprised.

Even Qin Churan's eyes flickered.

No one expected that Wang Yulou had such a broad mind that he was willing to continue using Lao Cui's people after defeating Lao Cui.

Finally, Wang Yulou looked at everyone again and encouraged them with a smile.

“Xiushui Lake is very beautiful, and there are many magical fish in it. These precious magical fish constitute the meaning of the existence of Hewan Fishing Village.

But there will also be monsters among them, and those monsters will attack fishing boats and villages, and they are not good people.

But should we abandon the spiritual fish just because there are monsters in Xiushui Lake?
No, the spirit fish and the monsters are both produced by Xiushui Lake. If we accept the spirit fish, we must also accept the existence of the monsters."

Seeing that these people looked confused and as if they didn't understand, Yulou didn't know whether they were pretending to flatter or really didn't understand, but she was still willing to express her opinion and make promises.

This is called rallying our hearts and minds, forging ahead courageously, and writing a new era for Hewan Fishing Village!

"It's the same with you, everyone has shortcomings and deficiencies, but also strengths.

Play to your strengths and avoid using your weaknesses, that's what I should do.

I just hope that Hewan Fishing Village will get better and better, and I hope you can take on more responsibilities so that I can practice more easily, hahaha."

Everyone has left, but everything that happened on the Golden Stage today has just begun.

The storm caused by Wang Yulou's ascension to the position of true leader has just begun.

After pointing out the direction of effort for the four Qi-inducing monks, Yulou sent them away one by one and wanted to sit down and continue his practice.

But he noticed that one of the four female practitioners did not leave, but was lying at the door of the quiet room suspiciously, so he started to ask.

"What's the matter? You're not here to report it, are you?"

“No, Senior Wang, Xiaoyu just doesn’t understand what you want the hall to do.

You have clearly stated the size, but the internal structure needs support from beams and columns, and it would be too troublesome to rebuild it after it is repaired.

If you could explain your request in more detail, these halls could be put to use sooner."

The female cultivator stood timidly at the door of the quiet room. Yulou took a quick glance and found that the girl was quite unique.

She had dark hair with some white spikes on the ends, and she was so small and frail that she looked like she could be blown over by a gust of wind.

But her cultivation level was the tenth level of Qi Induction, which was the highest among the five high-level Qi Induction masters and eight mid-level Qi Induction masters.

"What spiritual root are you?"

Wang Yulou frowned and asked.

Bai Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and stood there for a long time before replying.

"Dual, dual spiritual roots, dual spiritual roots of water and earth."

"How old is this year?"

Looking Bai Xiaoyu up and down, Wang Yulou's eyes became brighter and his mind was full of imagination.

Maybe I didn't have much contact with Qi-inducing monks before, so I forgot about this good talent.

Can the King of Anbei Kingdom, who has dual spiritual roots and has already reached the tenth level of Qi Induction, kidnap someone from the Dripping Cave?
Or should I just marry her and add another foundation-building seed to my family?
No, how could a cultivator with dual spiritual roots stay in a place like the Hewan Fishing Village?

Even if they have a poor background, they will be placed in a safer place for training early on, at least to the point where they can practice Qi, right?
"Twenty-seven has just reached the tenth level of Qi Induction. Senior Wang, let's talk about building the main hall."

Seeing that Bai Xiaoyu looked frightened, Wang Yulou stopped asking questions and decided to take it slow.

Don’t be too Wang Yu’an in life, well, there’s nothing wrong with that.

By the way, how is Yu'an doing in Fulong Temple?

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yulou's eyes, but he immediately put it out of his mind and began to explain in detail.

“Four large halls, two mansions, a small garden, and two martial arts arenas.

It sounds like a lot, but since you only have to build on unowned land after relocation, it's actually not that difficult.

Just find some mortal builders to help, and the key point is... every one of them.

The first one is the Immortal Palace.
The second hall I call the Documents Hall, which is responsible for recording and storing the files of the Hewan Fishing Village. For example, if a monster attacks, the attack situation, casualties, monster species, etc. must be recorded in detail.
In the mansion, there is a monk's mansion that guards the Hewan fishing village. It is a guesthouse directly under my jurisdiction. I am responsible for receiving the big merchants coming and going and ensuring their safety.

The other house is bigger, and I plan to use it as the residence for the Qi-inducing monks. You must ensure that each Qi-inducing monk has a small courtyard with two entrances, six bedrooms and two living rooms.

All Qi-inducing monks must live there when they are not on duty.

If they don't want to live there, it means they are unwilling to obey the sect's management. I will make arrangements for them later. Hmm?
Don't look at me like that. Living together with the Qi-inducing monks will help me better deal with attacks from monsters and respond faster.

Besides, this arrangement has other wonderful uses for them, understand?"

"I understand, I understand, Xiaoyu understands!"

"It's good that you understand. The small courtyard should be built beautifully. It cannot be completely turned into a palace or a house. It needs greening to stabilize their mental state.

Finally, there are two training grounds, one for warriors and the other for Qi-inducing practitioners.

This is also the reason why the Qi-inducing monks are gathered together. Living together, practicing magic and cultivating every day, they will naturally cooperate well and will be more adept at defending against monsters."

Bai Xiaoyu didn't expect that Senior Wang's plan was so detailed and he was a little surprised for a moment. However, Yulou added with a sigh after talking about the detailed arrangements.

"It can also help reduce their number of deaths, hey."

Bai Xiaoyu bowed to Yulou and looked at this senior who was about the same age as him and said seriously.

"Senior Wang, it's great to have you as the guardian monk of Hewan Fishing Village."

"Go ahead and do your job well. If I find out you're fooling around, I'll let Junior Sister Qin whip you!"

Seeing that his efforts were understood, Yulou first smiled and gave some encouragement, but also threatened him a few times.

Bai Xiaoyu was so frightened that she trembled all over. Yulou felt a little ashamed again. This girl was very responsible and she even went back to ask about all the details.

Originally, he wanted to let them start working first, and then give them a training session every now and then, finally train these four people until they were obedient, and then recruit them as his trusted subordinates.

If I collect it now, well, it won’t be a big deal.

"First, let the mortal architect draw a rough blueprint, and then I'll give some suggestions.

This is the token of my mansion. As long as I am in the mansion, you can come in with the token to ask for instructions."

Bai Xiaoyu took the small mirror-silver token, touched the sparkling mirror-silver, held it in his arms as if it were a treasure, then took his leave and started to work like a slave.

Looking at her back, Yulou finally asked the question.

"With your dual spiritual roots, why do you stay in the Hewan Fishing Village?"

Suspicion is the nature of the Wang family.

If you are not suspicious, you are not worthy of being a son of the Wang family.

But the petite girl did not answer Yulou's question immediately, but stood there for a long time.

Just as Yulou was using his spiritual sense to investigate, Bai Xiaoyu finally turned around, her eyes filled with tears.

"Senior Wang, you're actually Xiaoyu's benefactor. Old thief Cui wanted me to marry his son to bring prosperity to the Cui family. So, when he was testing my spiritual roots, he bribed the people in the sect, and I stayed in Hewan Village with only five spiritual roots."

Yulou's pupils shrank and he sighed in his heart, Lao Cui, you are really in trouble.

He could understand Lao Cui's motives, completely, but that didn't mean Wang Yulou would let Lao Cui go.

"Why didn't you report this to the other monks guarding the city?"

The girl was clearly in tears, but Wang Yulou was still in doubt.

This is what the Anbei Wang family is like.

Wang Xianzhou, who was refining elixir in another quiet room in the house, had already noticed the conversation between Yulou and the girl, and he sent a voice message to praise Yulou.

Well, very good, a very purebred son of the Anbei King family.

However, it would have been better if Yulou didn't ask. Once he asked, Bai Xiaoyu cried even harder.

"Wuwuwu Cui, Cui, he has taken control of my mother. My mother is over 50 years old and I haven't seen her for many years.
Senior Wang, I didn't say it because I didn't want to use force to do you a favor. What I meant was that I wanted to repay you silently.

Junior Sister Qin has always been a person who dares to think and act. I can't do it. You just dealt with Cui, old ghost Cui.

I just said this to make it seem like I...
Xiaoyu doesn’t want that.”

The girl was crying with tears in her eyes, and her already small and weak figure looked even more pitiful.

Also, because her cultivation can delay aging, she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl even though she is only in her twenties.

If a man came here like this, he would probably feel pity for me.

'Yulou, I feel that Xiaoyu can be the first wife, and then you can marry Xiaoqin as the concubine.

As for Lin Ying, if there is a chance, you two are suitable for a strong alliance, so I won't force your relationship.'

A lonely old man who was making elixir gave his opinion.

"Forget it. Lin Ying and I can't possibly be together. She's got that kind of personality. She's incredibly smart and she's incredibly old. She's three Zhou Yingxis strong. I can't handle her!"

Wang Yulou was quite impressed with Lin Ying. His words were so hurtful that it was hard to tell whether he was complaining that Lin Ying was three times smarter than Zhou Yingxi, or that Lin Ying was three times older than Zhou Yingxi.

If it was the latter, he was actually being impolite, as Lin Ying was only two and a half times as old as Fellow Daoist Yingxi.

Of course, for cultivators like me, age is not a big problem.

"You like that girl from the Zhou family? I don't agree - Mu Chunze doesn't deserve a son-in-law as good as you!"

Wang Xianzhou was about to bite his teeth to pieces. Why did that bastard Mu Chunze become Wang Yulou's father-in-law?

"Old Ancestor, please refine your elixir. I just want to practice hard now."

After the father and son had an encrypted conversation via telepathy, Yulou said to Bai Xiaoyu who was still crying.

"Lao Cui can no longer bully you. If he makes trouble, come to me again and I will talk to him on your behalf!"

Bai Xiaoyu stared at Yulou with tears in her eyes, and slowly walked to the door of the quiet room.

She knelt outside the door and kowtowed many times. In the end, Yulou, who couldn't bear to watch, helped her up with her own hands.

Of course, this girl has a different personality from Xiao Qin, and she wouldn’t do anything stupid that would make her head bleed.

"Okay, go and reunite with your mother."

"Yulou, you haven't asked her whether her relationship with Cui's son has been successful!"

Patriarch Xian Zhou was very anxious and spoke passionately on the microphone, almost yelling in his face.

"Forget it, I'm not the kind of person who would use a favor to gain respect."

Yulou is such a nice person, very open-minded and has no sexual repression.

Regardless of whether Bai Xiaoyu is willing to hang out with him or not, the relationship between the two of them is there, so it is worthwhile to cultivate him.

This made Patriarch Xian Zhou so angry that he put down the alchemy furnace and jumped out of the quiet room, scaring Bai Xiaoyu.

Wang Xianzhou was about to be buried, and he didn't have many things to worry about, and Wang Yulou's marriage was one of them.

Besides, he will be buried soon anyway, so he might as well be disrespectful to his elders. It seems that Patriarch Zhou did not hesitate at all.

Looking at the frightened Bai Xiaoyu, he asked with a wink.

"Xiao Ni, you and Cui's grandson, huh?"

Wang Yulou held his forehead helplessly and turned away in shame.

My dear ancestor, you. Hey!
Bai Xiaoyu could naturally understand the ancestor's question. She seemed to have thought of something, pinching the corner of her clothes and answered shyly.

"Cui Yanzong's cultivation is not as good as mine, so he couldn't restrain me. The old thief Cui wanted to tie me up and force me, but I said that if I got pregnant, I would commit suicide.

So, he asked Cui Yanzong to practice quickly, and at the same time, he didn't let me practice properly, waiting until Cui Yanzong's cultivation level was similar to mine, and then he would use force on me. "

Bai Xiaoyu was still somewhat smart. He found a chance to catch his breath under the oppression of Cui's father and son and waited for the moment when Wang Yulou destroyed Cui's Gang.

Hearing this, Wang Xianzhou patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and praised him.

"Good girl, smart!
Go ahead and get busy.”

Bai Xiaoyu ran away with a red face, and Wang Yulou said quietly.

"Ancestor, me"

"Don't say anymore. She is water and earth, and you are water and fire. You both have dual spiritual roots and water spiritual roots. The first child is likely to also have water spiritual roots.

At least someone with three spiritual roots can be born. If you are lucky, there is also a chance for someone with only water spiritual roots. Then the Wang family can have more people who can build the foundation!
Grasp it, boy, you must grasp it!
The Dripping Water Cave is very nourishing, especially for girls, hahahaha!"

Patriarch Xian Zhou's original mission was to protect the Dao, but he now finds that his most important mission is to find a few more Daoist companions for Yu Lou, so that he can have a large group of them!

Xiao Qin has a good personality, and he has the three spiritual roots of wood, water, and gold. Gold produces water, and he is practicing the technique of transforming gold into water. Yulou cultivates Gui water, which is very auspicious. Good.

This Bai Xiaoyu is even more extraordinary. He has dual spiritual roots, which is even better.

Lin Ying is just the right person for marriage. The Lin family has two people who have established their foundation, so it can be considered a family, which is also good.

Thinking of this, Wang Xianzhou instantly gained confidence. He took out two bottles of elixirs, stuffed them into Yulou's hands, and said.

"Go and practice quickly. This is a special pain-relieving elixir I made for you. Try it first."

Only by improving his cultivation level can Wang Yulou marry more Taoist companions and have more children.

If there are more children, wouldn’t the Wang family prosper?
With a wry smile, he sat back in front of the Immortal Lord. Yulou first poured out the elixir from the jade bottle with the words "Golden Eyed Snake" written on it, and then was about to swallow it.

Start tracing back!
Plum blossom fragrance
"Wait, let me explain to you first. This pill is made with golden-eyed snake venom as the main ingredient, and it uses the method of using poison to fight poison.

After you eat it, the effect should be that you will lose all five senses, and you will not be afraid of pain, but it will not affect the use of spiritual consciousness to assist in tracing the pulse.

I have controlled the effect of this pill well. It only lasts for half an hour. When you notice that the pain or one of your five senses has recovered, it means that the effect of the pill is about to wear off.

The special thing about it is that the first time you feel the loss of all five senses, it will be very painful, but after you get through it, this method of stripping away the five senses can actually help you better cultivate your spiritual consciousness."

Looking at the elixir that was purple and as big as the tip of a finger, Yulou's face turned bitter.

"Ancestor, fighting poison with poison, are you sure it's okay?"

Wang Xianzhou sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

“For alchemists in the Qi training stage, rubbish alchemists refine spiritual powder, average alchemists refine spiritual pills, and powerful alchemists refine golden pills and poison pills.

Because among the low-level elixirs, the domineering medicinal power of golden elixir and poison elixir is the easiest to achieve.

As for me, I seldom use pill recipes anymore. Of course, I mean the pill recipes during the Qi training period.

As long as you give me elixirs and materials, I can make different elixirs.

Just take this Golden Snake Poison Pill. I made it specifically for you based on your spiritual roots and cultivation level."

Wang Yulou nodded solemnly without saying anything to express his gratitude.

Patriarch Xian Zhou practiced alchemy to heal the injuries to his Tao foundation, so it was naturally extraordinary, but why couldn't he heal that damn Tao foundation?

Now, he was making this kind of elixir to assist his cultivation, no, poisonous pill, of course he was good at it.

Just as she was about to take it, Wang Xianzhou suddenly stopped Yulou and said solemnly with some shame.

"Wait, it's been too long, I don't remember many things clearly, and I just remembered one thing.

After taking the pill that deprives you of the five senses for the first time, you will lose your own existence. You can't even feel where you are sitting or what posture your body is in. There is only endless emptiness.

At this time, there are two things you can rely on. The first is the thoughts in your heart. Thoughts can make you think, and thinking can make you move.

The movement here refers to the spiritual consciousness. As long as you mobilize the spiritual consciousness with your mind, you can instantly find your body and start tracing your pulse.

At the same time, because you lose the interference of your five senses, your consciousness will be extremely sensitive, just like returning to the mountains from a noisy city.

Well, I don't know how to describe it, try it yourself.

In short, the elixir made from golden snake venom is mainly used by monks to practice spiritual consciousness.

In the future, when you use similar five senses deprivation elixirs to practice your spiritual awareness, remember to find yourself an absolutely safe place before depriving your five senses.

It’s over, let’s get started!”

Yulou was not that scared at first, but after hearing what the ancestor said, she became panicked.

He turned his head and looked at the old man who was leaning against the door frame.

The old ancestor’s eyes were filled with encouragement: Go ahead, Yulou, don’t lose face!
Yulou didn't think about it anymore and took a gulp, sending the small red pill into his stomach.

The golden snake poison pill was wrapped in a layer of pill clothing made of spiritual rice. Yulou used a little spiritual energy to activate it, and the pill clothing quickly disappeared, revealing the real spiritual pill inside.

It was a thing the size of a soybean, golden red in color, showing that Patriarch Zhou had adjusted the medicinal effect. This size was enough to knock down Yulou for three quarters of an hour.

Disappeared?
Am I gone?

Hearing, taste, sight, smell and touch, people who lose their five senses will have a feeling of disappearance. Yulou can't even control his own speech.

He controlled his consciousness with his mind, and instantly, the world opened up before him.

He lost his five senses, but he seemed to recognize everything again.

The noisy sound of blood flow will no longer bother him, and the subtle effects of heart vibration will no longer bother him.
Under the divine consciousness, everything, people, objects, and birds, are much more real than before.

Yulou could feel that those things existed there, with a clarity he had never felt before.

He controlled his spiritual consciousness, mobilized the Guishui spiritual energy, and began to trace the pulse.

For half a quarter of an hour, I felt nothing at all.

For a quarter of an hour, I felt nothing at all.

In three quarters of an hour, the progress Wang Yulou had completed in pulse tracing was approximately equal to the sum of all the results he had achieved in pulse tracing before!
The five senses gradually recovered and the world became noisy again, but Yulou was used to this kind of noise and did not feel anything special.

"how?"

"Magic Pill!"

"It costs thirteen spirit stones to make one, and it only lasts for three quarters of an hour. How can it not be amazing?"

Seeing Yulou's serious expression, Wang Xianzhou tapped his head and said with a smile.

"Just take your pills and try the second one!"

Wang Yulou naturally understood that the ancestor was not short of these spirit stones.

But he still felt a little sad. Alas, if the ancestor could build the foundation, why would he have to be his protector? He could have pursued his own path long ago.

"Why is it moving?"

Looking at the green elixir in his hand, Yulou asked in confusion.

This elixir was slightly larger than the golden one, about the size of a quail egg, but it had a sense of movement. Even a fool could tell that it was absolutely extraordinary.

“The top-level Qi training elixir, I call it the Silkworm Spiritual Pill, and it contains a whole frozen silkworm.

When this silkworm dies, it will instantly release a special toxin that will immobilize predators, thus giving other silkworms a chance to escape.

So, I have to seal it alive, let you swallow it, and die in your body, thus stimulating the effect of its special toxin.

The effect of this pill lasts longer, about a little more than two hours, depending mainly on the size of the silkworm.

It won't block your five senses, but it will make you lose the ability to move, completely lose it, but you will also lose the ability to feel pain.

Other auxiliary materials, as long as they can stimulate the activity of the meridians, should be able to improve the efficiency of your pulse tracing.

Give it a try, don't feel any psychological burden, I have raised this silkworm with spiritual water, it is cleaner than you."

Looking at the green spiritual material, Yulou closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Soon, the effect of the medicine took effect. Although the body could not move, the five senses, including vision and hearing, were still there.

Yulou sat cross-legged like a vegetative person and mobilized his spiritual consciousness to begin tracing the pulse.

Without the amplification of spiritual consciousness that blocked the five senses, the speed of tracing the pulse was slower, but because ancestor Xian Zhou added medicinal effects that stimulated the activity of meridians into the Lingcan Pill, the overall pulse tracing efficiency per unit time was actually better than that of the golden poison pill.

In the end, Yulou discovered that after taking the Spirit Silkworm Pill, the effect of tracing the pulse for a little more than two quarters of an hour was roughly equivalent to the effect of using the Golden Snake Poison Pill to trace the pulse for three quarters of an hour.

When the effect of the medicine began to wear off, Yulou paused tracing the pulse and couldn't wait to praise.

"Ancestor, this Spirit Silkworm Pill is even more magical!"

Wang Xianzhou, who was dozing off, shook his head, thinking it was too early to be happy.

"Silly child, check the damage to your meridians before you speak. The effects of these two elixirs are extremely strong, and you are tracing your meridians at the same time, so check first to see if your meridians are damaged."

After looking inward with his spiritual sense, Yulou found six damaged meridians in a short while.

"Six meridians are damaged... Ancestor, this..."

Wang Xianzhou replied calmly.

"Don't worry, I'll heal your meridians again. You can slowly adjust your condition first. I'll figure out how to heal at the lowest cost."

Meridians are where the spiritual energy of cultivators circulates, and it can be said that they must not be lost at all.

Therefore, all the medicinal materials that can be used to refine elixirs to treat meridians, no matter whether they are spiritual herbs, spiritual woods, or spiritual gold, are not cheap.

After all, everyone is afraid of accidents, so when going out, one must always prepare two pills for repairing spiritual veins.

"I have two prescriptions for meridian repair pills that come with the Sumai Guishui Qi, which I can share with you," Yulou said.

Not every cultivator who practices the art of tracing the water energy of Gui can refine elixirs on his own, so the elixir recipes can naturally be passed on to outsiders.

Of course, the skills still have to be kept secret - according to the sect's rules, each disciple can only practice on his own and cannot pass them down to the clan.

This is also the reason why it was so lively when the Red Lantern Hall of Merit arrived at Qingxifang.

At that time, the Hongdengzhao's Merit Hall allowed the exchange of skills and secret teachings to be passed down privately by monks.

"These two won't work, the recipe is too old, and times have changed.

The names of some of the above materials are different from the names commonly used today, and accordingly, some may have completely lost their relevance.

Even if I make a recipe like this, you wouldn't dare to eat it.

Take a rest for two days to recuperate, and I will continue to think about it."
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A few days later, a rare flow of people appeared in front of the Bishui Palace.

In fact, there are not many, only about two hundred people. After all, there are only a little over a thousand disciples in the Bishui Palace.

These are all the Qi training cultivators guarding the Dripping Cave Heaven. They came here today to participate in the special learning activity of beheading Yuan Si.

Yulou was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know many of his fellow disciples, so he had to hold his nose and stand with Lin Ying.

Ji Yuan invited Yu Lou to come over, but he didn't dare to.

Yuan Si is almost beheaded, it’s hard to say about the Yuan family’s ship, there is no need to rely on Yulou.

Besides, when he counted them, they actually belonged to the same lineage as the Red Light Zhao Mang Xiang. There was not much difference whether the various small hills of the Dripping Cave were included or not.

Today, Wu Faxian and Fan Gaozhu were not here. They were not garrison monks, so they naturally did not have the blessing of watching the dead and learning what it meant to be vigilant.

Lin Ying and I squeezed in an inconspicuous corner, and the two chatted casually.

"You said, Yuan Si was killed. Did the Yuan family not want to rescue him or were they unable to rescue him?"

Lin Ying was wearing a white robe today, which was more beautiful than the green one. Among the monks wearing the standard Bishui Palace robes, she stood out like a lotus flower blooming among the lotus leaves.

Many male cultivators glanced at Yulou from time to time, but Yulou remained calm and did not look at Lin Ying.

She is just a big devil with a deep mind. Wang Yulou will not have anything to do with her as long as there are other acquaintances.

"I don't know. I've only been here for a few months. I don't know anything."

As Wang Yulou answered, he calmly moved closer to the crowd, always keeping a safe distance of three feet away.

He was worried that a dog who licked Lin Ying's boots would suddenly appear and cause trouble for him. Isn't that what is written in fairy tale novels?
There are always troubles around powerful women, but if Wang Yulou had any brains, he would not get involved.

"You don't understand, but you understood it very well when you were cooking Cui Dingyi, didn't you?"

Lin Ying's words made Yulou want to kill Lao Cui even more.

How could a person who is only at the third level of Qi training become so famous?

Wu Faxian knew him, Ji Yuan knew him, and now, it turned out that Lin Ying also knew him.

Lao Cui, Lao Cui, you are really good at making trouble.

"How do you know him?" Wang Yulou asked tentatively.

"You answer first. Did the Yuan family rescue you? Then I'll clear up your confusion. Let's trade one for one. Is that fair?"

Lin Ying's thin single eyelids blinked and she moved a little closer to Wang Yulou.

"I'm not familiar with the Yuan family and have never dealt with them." Yulou noticed that the people in front were moving.

In fact, they had dealt with each other before. A man from the Yuan family snatched away the position of the monk guarding the Yulou Mine. However, in the end, the two sides did not really have any conflicts.

The Wang family endured it smoothly, and the clan leader Wang Xianmao didn't say a word - there was no need to make enemies over such a small matter.

On the steps in front of the Bishui Palace, a middle-aged fat man in blue robes appeared with a gloomy face. As soon as he appeared, the crowd suddenly quieted down.

"It's started, let's take a look first."

After confirming that Wang Yulou was a fool, Lin Ying, who wanted to verify it but failed, had to give up temporarily.

She asked Yulou because there was Zhuochi behind Yulou. The Zhuo family joined forces with a bunch of other families to cheat the Yuan family. The family behind Lin Ying was actually just one of the others.

Therefore, she needed to find some key information. Wang Yulou looked cowardly, but what if he could be of use?
"All disciples of the Dripping Water Cave, listen up! Silence and silence!"

The elders of the Bishui Palace came forward and accompanied the master to maintain order. After everyone was quiet, the master finally spoke.

"Yuan Bing'an, a disciple of the Bishui Palace, failed to respond to requests from fellow disciples for help and shall be punished with ten years of hard labor in a mine.

It is absurd to gather a crowd to engage in disorder (hold a party) and affect the duties of the monks who are guarding the place. Their cultivation should be cut off and they should remain ordinary people forever.

Those who bark and disturb the sky, offend their teachers and behave in an abnormal manner should be punished with fifty blows of the Punishment Immortal Hammer.

True Man Hongli issued an edict, "Yuan Si deserves death. The Green Water Palace is too lax. Behead him in front of the Green Water Palace gate to teach those Green Water Palace disciples who are guarding the gate a lesson."

Having said this, the headmaster paused.

Yulou could clearly hear that his fellow disciples present swallowed their saliva at the same time. Because the sound of swallowing was so uniform, it even had the effect of a low thunder.

Terrified.

For some reason, Yulou heard the thunder and looked at Lin Ying as if possessed by a ghost, and found that the girl was actually looking at him straight.

Seeing Wang Yulou suddenly looking at her, Lin Ying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a very decent smile, and blinked at Yulou.

Good boy, Yulou was so scared that he immediately recited the family rules several times in his mind.

It's really a big goblin, we must be on guard!

"Since the Immortal's decree says so, come, drag Yuan Bing'an up."

Two monks wearing the robes of the Dongtian Patrol Team pressed Yuan Si, who was like a dead dog, to the steps of the Bishui Palace.

On the steps were the headmaster and the elders of the Bishui Palace, both of whom were at the foundation-building stage.

In front of the steps, there were more than two hundred guarding monks who were disciples of the Bishui Palace.

When Yuan Si saw his second uncle, his haggard expression finally brightened up. He turned to the head of the sect and wanted to speak.

"He~he~he~"

It turned out that his tongue had been pulled out.

Yuan Si wanted to transmit his voice, but two soul-fixing nails had been driven into his head.

The headmaster didn't even look at him, but just looked into the distance, as if he had entered a vague and free state.

"Go ahead, it's almost time."

However, judging from what the leader said, he is not really free.

No one was willing to take on the job of killing Yuan Si, no one, not even the Zhuo family.

Therefore, the final beheading mission was given to a spirit beast at the peak of the small demon realm - the water monkey.

It is a spiritual beast raised in the Bishui Palace. When it has nothing to do, it lies in different corners of the Bishui Palace to sleep, eat and drink, and is a bit like a group pet.

Today, it is time for it to sacrifice itself for the Bishui Palace.

The monsters in the small demon realm are all very smart. The water monkey has good talents and has lived with humans for a long time, so it is naturally smarter.

It knew that Yuan Si could not be killed. This unlucky guy of the Yuan family was like a 300-pound pile of stinky old dog shit. No one was willing to touch him.

But that bastard Wu Faxian gave it two pots of eighth-grade monkey wine, and it drank it and naturally became courageous.

Under the gaze of everyone, the monkey-head approached Yuan Si with a mid-grade magical sword in his hand.

The monkey was nearly ten feet long, and its arms were also very long. The long sword was dragging on the ground. It was drunk and walked slowly, making a "clang, clang" sound, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The water monkey naturally didn't know how to use the long sword, it just borrowed the sharpness of the sword, that's all.

Seeing that he was about to be chopped by the monkey, Yuan Si twisted and turned frantically, but it was too late.

He seemed to be paying the price for the Yuan family, or perhaps he was just paying the price for his own absurd behavior.

In short, Yulou knew that he had unwillingly become the price of some kind of struggle.

The monkey raised the sword, and Yuan Si closed his eyes resigned to his fate, but the sword did not fall for a long time.

The crowd began to talk noisily. It turned out that the water monkey took out half a pot of wine from his armpit and stuffed it into Yuan Si's mouth.

Yuan Si kept drinking and choking himself. He started coughing violently and felt dizzy.

Seeing that he was dizzy, the water monkey lowered his arm gently, and the sword picked up Yuan Si's head.

I don't know if it was blood or wine that was coughed up, but it spilled all over the floor.

The water monkey held Yuan Si's head, pressed it to his neck, and considerately used saliva to stick it shut.

Under the elder's order, Wu Faxian reluctantly came out from the corner and stepped forward to pull down the drunk water monkey.

Yulou was even surprised by his natural ability to hide and slack off. If Wu Fa hadn't made a move first, Yulou wouldn't have known he was hiding there until the end of the show.

The two monks who had brought Yuan Si up carried his body down.

Therefore, the only evidence that someone had just died here was the bloodstains on the blue bricks in front of the steps.

The headmaster looked at the mixture of blood and wine without saying a word.

He didn't say anything, and Yu Lou and the disciples of the Bishui Palace who were serving as guarding monks didn't dare to speak either.

Paying tribute to the actions of the Sect Leader, Yulou looked at the bloodstains and considered himself learning and serving as a warning.

"Wow~"

A large pool of water rushed past, and the bloodstains on the ground, which proved that Yuan Si had left the world in various ways, were washed away by a dedicated young cultivator in the Qi-Inducing Stage.

The young monk was carrying the bucket. Seeing that everyone seemed to be looking at him, he smiled shyly, bowed, and trotted away.

He looked to be fourteen or fifteen at most, with the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Induction. He was very immature. Everyone knew that he was a silly kid.

The headmaster finally came back to his senses. He opened his mouth, but his throat felt as if a mid-grade magical sword had been stuck in it, making his voice very hoarse.

“Xiao Si is dead, and everyone should follow his example, no, learn from his lessons.

The sect rules are ironclad, and the responsibilities are the heavy burden on your shoulders."

The leader spoke faster and more forcefully, and in the end, he seemed to be venting his anger and looked at everyone sternly.

"As long as it's the sect rules, no matter how powerful your background is, everyone is equal before the sect rules!

As long as it is a duty, no matter how great the danger, everyone is equal before duty!"

Yulou wanted to say that there was something grammatically wrong with what he said, but considering that the master was not in his normal state at the moment, he did not dare to really speak.

"In the future, I will hold all of you to Yuan Si's standards. Everyone, I mean everyone!"

The head of the sect began to search the void for enemies, and every member of the family who attacked the Yuan family was given a cold and concerned look by him.

My child, I, the master, will remember you and you will definitely suffer the consequences!
Silence, deathly silence.

The monks guarding the area didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say, because the sect leader's words were correct - the sect rules must always be followed, and responsibilities can never be given up.

It is so correct, so great, and so fair. At least in the Dripping Cave, few people can refute it.

From the moment Lin Ying bit her lower lip, Yulou saw her own miserable life - even she was afraid, the head and the Yuan family might be serious.

He has just taken the long-awaited position of leader of the River Bay Fishing Port.

As a result, the gods in the sect fought each other, and some of them lost, but not really lost.

So, they decided to start a serious crackdown—they couldn't let their own children be the only ones to suffer the consequences. (No innuendo here... just a lack of a better word.)
At this moment, there was only one word left in Yulou's mind.

Hey!
(End of this chapter)