Shangyuque

Chapter 95: The Gate of Heaven Opens and Closes on the Mountain Tops, and the Blessed Land of Water Is Infinitely Wonderful (First Update, Words, Monthly Tickets!)

The Dripping Cave is located in the southeast of Qingxifang, one step closer to the Red Lantern Mountain Gate.

As a sect as famous as Miaofeng Mountain, Dripping Cave also has three Purple Mansion masters, and is one of the strongest among the vassal sects of Hongdengzhao.

However, the most special or most famous point of the Dripping Cave is its mountain gate.

The full name of the Dripping Cave should be Dripping Cave Heaven. It is located in a semi-closed cave. The owner of the cave was Dripping Zhenren who passed away more than a thousand years ago. The Zhenren here is not the Zhenren in the First Zhenren Law, but the real Zhenren.

He is the kind of person that, even if Mang Xiang is in person, you have to greet him obediently.

However, even the golden elixir cannot bring true immortality, and this immortal eventually passed away.

Although the three disciples of Master Dishui took over the blessed land-level cave he left behind, for some reason, they linked the blessed land with this world together.

Thus, the Dripping Cave, the sect's main structure, came into being.

On the red lantern, the silent clan leader led the silent Yulou and gradually approached the gate of the Dripping Cave.

"Look over there, that's the gate of the Dripping Cave." Wang Xianmao reminded.

Coming back to his senses from his contemplation, Yulou looked in the direction the clan leader pointed, and was then slightly stunned.

That was a special group of mountains. Although they were not sacred mountains like Miaofeng Mountain, they were all high and dangerous peaks.

As high as the mountain, as deep as the water. Here, it becomes as high as the mountain, as high as the water.

Because on the top of the mountain where the mountains worship, under the high and magnificent sky, there lies a special gate to heaven.

There are straight peaks on both sides of Tianmen, and a white waterfall rushes down between the two peaks.

The mountains are high, the waterfalls are majestic, and the clouds are shallow. From a distance, it looks like a giant white dragon hovering among the clouds.

Behind the giant dragon was a foggy place. When Yulou looked into it, he felt like he was possessed by a demon.

His sight passed through the boundary between the foggy cave and this world, and he saw the scene inside the Dripping Cave at a glance.

In this legendary golden elixir blessed land, Yulou saw the boundless and vast swamp, the endless mountains that blocked out the sun and had towering green peaks, and the prosperous towns with rows of houses and smoke from thousands of chimneys.

The gates of heaven open and close on the tops of the mountains, and the blessed land of dripping water is infinitely wonderful.

"This is the Dripping Cave?"

Dripping Cave, Dripping Cave, this is just a Zifu Sect, but it is already so magnificent. What about the real big sects, such as Hongdengzhao?

"Yes, you will practice here from now on. I will send you in now."

Riding on the red lanterns, the two of them rose higher and higher in the air, and gradually approached the magnificent Heavenly Gate.

Flying outside the Tianmen, the air was filled with water vapor emitted by the falling white waterfall, and the air was extremely humid. Most importantly, Yulou could feel that the concentration of spiritual energy was increasing as he got closer to the Tianmen.

"The spiritual energy is very strong?"

"Once you enter the Dripping Water Cave, the spiritual energy will be even denser."

Wang Xianmao activated a sound transmission talisman and shot it into the hazy entrance of the cave. Immediately, a gatekeeper from the Dripping Cave flew out.

The monk from the Dripping Water Cave was at the peak of Qi training. He wore a crimson-purple robe and flew through the air on a boat-shaped magical instrument.

Seeing that Wang Xianmao had a high level of cultivation, did not look like a human, and had a red lantern, the iconic spiritual weapon of Hongdengzhao, under him, he immediately became respectful.

"Senior? Who are you?"

"Wang Xianmao, Wang family of Anbei, I have an appointment with Daoist Fellow Zhuochi."

The monk guarding the gate thought for a moment and said.

"Since you have an appointment with Elder Zhuochi, please come in first."

There are strict restrictions on entry and exit of the Dripping Cave. It opens and closes twice a day, and these are the only two opportunities for communication between the inside and outside. Apart from these, only the foundation-building monks of the sect can enter and exit the cave freely.

But Wang Xianmao has a high level of cultivation and obviously has some status in the Red Lantern Sect. He also has an appointment with the elders of the sect. Such seniors still need to be invited in in time.

When passing through the misty entrance of Tianmen, Yulou felt as if he was in a warm spiritual spring, and the spring water around him was gently massaging every angle of his body.

Soon, this feeling disappeared, and Yulou found himself in a square outside a jade-colored palace.

In the square, some disciples of the Dripping Cave, wearing colorful robes, came and went, paying no attention to the appearance of the two people.

However, in front of them, a dozen disciples from the Dripping Water Cave were sitting cross-legged, seemingly waiting for the cave door to open so that they could leave.

Seeing the two people suddenly appear, they were a little surprised, but didn't say much, as if they were used to it.

"The teleportation array in the Dripping Cave is as good as a red light. Did you feel comfortable when you passed through the array just now?"

Wang Xianmao took Yulou towards the colorful hall.

Yulou nodded silently. He noticed the plaque in front of the Bicai Hall - Dishuitian.

In the dripping sky, the word "hole" is omitted, and Yulou seems to be thinking about something.

Before entering the main hall, Yulou noticed the huge golden statue facing the main entrance. It was a golden statue with a human body and a fish tail, holding a shell in its hand.

The statue, made entirely of spiritual gold, sits on a high platform paved with white jade, with its eyes closed and a smile on its lips.

In front of the statue is a huge incense burner and rows of cushions.

The statue is made of spiritual gold, and the incense burner is even more extraordinary, it is directly a spiritual weapon.

Under the guidance of Wang Xianmao, Yulou bowed silently to the statue, and then the two left the hall.

“Although the Immortal of Dripping Water has passed away, his lineage still exists. In order to avoid being excluded by the Red Lantern, the Dripping Water Cave always likes to mention the contribution of the Immortal of Dripping Water to Wunan.

Inside and outside the sect, the disciples of the Dripping Water Cave offer sacrifices every day. This is also the point you should pay attention to when you practice in the Dripping Water Cave. You should always maintain awe of the Immortal Venerable."

Even though he was about to be kicked out of the family, Wang Xianmao was still very concerned about Yulou's future practice, which made Yulou a little unsure of his thoughts.

"Yulou understands."

Just as the two were about to go out, a familiar voice was heard.

"Daoyou Xianmao?"

Wang Xianmao and Yulou looked back in surprise, only to see that Wu Jinyan, the new foundation-building cultivator of the Wu family, was actually wearing the robes of a deacon of the Immortal Alliance. He walked out of the side hall and stood there smiling.

"What are you"

Wang Xianmao looked Wu Jinyan up and down, somewhat confused.

"Hahaha, let's go inside and talk. Let's go inside and talk."

Pulling Wang Xianmao into the side hall, Wu Jinyan led the two to sit down, added spiritual tea and placed spiritual fruits, and then explained in detail the reason why she was there.

It turned out that the first time he went to the red light to do something through the back door, he didn't control the strength well and accidentally gave too much.

Linghu Qishang took his spirit stones and arranged a good position for him, making him a deacon in the Immortal Alliance, responsible for monitoring the Dripping Cave Heaven.

But the area inside the Dripping Cave is 100% controlled by the Dripping Cave, and there is no room for outsiders to monitor.

Therefore, Wu Jinyan had to slack off like crazy.

In order to practice, he chose to work part-time as a guest elder in the Dripping Cave.

And because of his identity as the supervisory deacon of the Immortal Alliance, the leader of the Dripping Cave was also helpless and could only hold his nose and spend resources to buy safety.

Finally, the mission of the guest elder Wu Jinyan is to look after the image of the Immortal Lord of Water in the Dripping Heaven Hall.
"In the final analysis, the person I should thank the most is Daoist Fellow Xianmao. If Daoist Fellow Xianmao had not introduced Daoist Fellow Linghu to me, I would not have such conditions now.

There is no shortage of methods for cultivation, nor is there a shortage of time for cultivation. You don’t even have to do anything. Ah. No, I mean, of course. Yes, you still have to be vigilant at all times! Always be vigilant! "

Wu Jinyan, who is not very careful with her words, realized halfway through her speech that she had gotten too carried away and hurried to make up for it.

"Hahaha, yes, always be vigilant. Jinyan, you do have a heavy burden on your shoulders."

Wang Xianmao smiled, made a joke, and pointed at Yulou.

"Hongmei has now joined our Wang family as a guest official. You also know Yulou, and you have watched her grow up.

In the next few years, he will practice in the Dripping Water Cave, and I hope that fellow Daoist Jinyan can take care of him."

In fact, Wang and Wu Jinyan have had a lot of connections, and they can be considered to have a foundation of old friendship. As for how long the friendship can last, it does not depend on Wang, but on whether the Wu family can continue to have a foundation.

Therefore, Wu Jinyan did not hesitate when faced with Wang Xianmao's request.

"Of course, of course, Yulou is a member of the Red Eyebrows and a descendant of the Wang family, so I will take care of her.

But, Daoist Xianmao, why didn't you send him to the Red Light Prison instead of the Dripping Water Cave?"

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Jinyan, our Wang family has always had quotas for inner disciples of the Red Lantern.

However, Yulou needs to repair the dripping cave."

"Oh? How do we get the places for inner disciples?" Wu Jinyan immediately became interested.

The Wu family has been lingering at the bottom of society for many years, and compared to the Wang and Yang families, they are much more impoverished.

He has now luckily achieved the foundation, but he still has a lot of homework to do.

"It's like this. Now we're worried that there will be a fight, and the prices are going up dramatically.

We at Wang's have three left. If you want one, I'll give you one for 24,000 yuan."

"Shouldn't we lower the price since the fight is about to start?" Wu Jinyan is not stupid. He feels that Wang Xianmao is using him as a hammer.

"Hey, you don't know that the foundation-building resources in Wunan are too expensive now. During the years of the Qingxi Festival, many methods were scattered due to the red lights.

In recent years, independent cultivators have gradually begun to build their foundations, but suddenly they found that they could not afford or even buy the resources for building the foundations, and could only join sects such as Hong Dengzhao to become disciples.

However, a high-level Qi training cultivator with no foundation, even if he was put on the red light list, would have to start from the position of an outer disciple. This forced the number of inner disciples, which was few in number, to increase significantly.

Besides, inner disciples can do a lot more things, and it’s only 24,000, which is not expensive at all.”

The sect is a closed system, and Wunan is not a market economy. Scarce resources such as foundation-building resources may be sold for 80,000, 90,000, or 100,000 spirit stones outside the sect.

But within the sect, using the sect's circulation system to exchange for resources might only cost fifty or sixty thousand. The price difference between inside and outside is the reason why the price of inner disciples' places has increased - only inner disciples can make the exchange.

As for Yu'an's two-for-one exchange, that was a special case. After all, what Yu'an got was a quota for the inner disciple of Fulong Temple - the price had also increased.

"I see……"

Wu Jinyan nodded and smiled bitterly under Wang Xianmao's expectant gaze.

"We in the Wu family can't afford it for now... But the Dripping Cave is good. Although there are many rules, it is very safe inside the cave.

There is a lot of tension between the two sects right now, so it is right for Yulou to come here to practice."

This is actually what is strange about Yulou. Wang Xianmao clearly wants to kick him out of the family, but he has also paved the way for him and given him all kinds of treasures and a bunch of spirit stones.

Although he didn't mention how he was going to build his foundation in the future, Yulou was confident because he had Yu Ruyi, a good talent for refining Taoism, and he also took An Ning's Taoism notes.

He was confident that he could accumulate enough resources to build his foundation just by relying on himself!
The two said goodbye to Wu Jinyan and continued to wait in the square. After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the clan leader's friend, Zhuochi, finally arrived.

Taoist Zhuochi was not tall and had a lot of flesh, but he was not fat, but rather solid and strong. He jumped off the spirit boat, saying sorry.

"Fellow Daoist Xianmao, I'm really sorry. When I received the sound transmission note just now, I was practicing, so I was a little delayed."

As he spoke, Zhuo Chi looked at Yu Lou and praised.

"Well, he's introverted and quiet, a good candidate. Is this Yulou?"

Although the other person came late, his attitude was enthusiastic and Wang Xianmao naturally didn't mind his lateness.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhuochi, I wonder how the matter of Yulou is going?"

Yulou’s mind raced.

My business? How is it going?

This shows that Wang Xianmao had already had contact with Elder Zhuochi of the Dripping Cave.

"Well, let's talk while we walk."

Zhuo Chi raised the spirit boat, invited the two to stand on it, and then drove the spirit boat down to the dripping sky.

It was only then that Yulou discovered that Dishuitian was actually a palace built in the clouds instead of on the top of a mountain.

The spirit boat flew out from the Dripping Sky. For the first time, Yulou directly saw the scene inside the Dripping Cave Heaven.

In the high sky, he could see that the edge of the distant earth was soft gray, which was the limit of the two thousand li cave.

On the ground, fishermen and farmers paddle their small boats, fishing in the swamp, working hard for their livelihood.

Looking from the swamp to the land, the densely packed rice fields are full of tender green rice seedlings. The rice seedlings here are so dense that there seems to be no worry at all about insufficient soil fertility.

As the spirit boat approached, it frightened the birds in the woods. They flew up in anger, chirping and offering their best wishes to the impolite Zhuo Chi.

"Brother Xianmao, you and I both know that it is not difficult for Wang's children to enter the Bishui Palace.

But after entering the Green Water Palace, one must first obtain the skills and then practice, and then finally repay the merits owed to the Dripping Cave, which is much more difficult to do. But you see, I have done it for you.

I just want Yulou to practice for twenty years first. I can't do this easily no matter what."

The fat Zhuo Chi said in distress that Lao Wang’s request was really too much.

The inner gate of the Dripping Cave of the Bishui Palace is located. The disciples of the Bishui Palace are the inner gate disciples of the Dripping Cave. The reason for this is that the names of inner gate, outer gate, and menial disciples are not conducive to unity.

If something is not conducive to unity, please say less.

Wang Xianmao asked for pure free sex, first for 20 years, and then slowly pay it back
Even the Qi-cultivating disciples of the foundation-building family in the Dripping Cave could not get the conditions he wanted.

Lao Wang, you are so bold. Do you think our Dripping Cave is a charity?

The deity we worship is the Water-dropping Immortal, not the Buddhist Bodhi or Buddha.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuochi, since you said it's difficult, there must be a solution. Tell me about it."

How could Wang Xianmao believe Zhuochi's complaints? If you can't do something I ask you to do, then what's the point of having you, a cheap Taoist friend?
I'll call you a fellow Taoist to give you face, but if I don't give you face, I'll call you a little fat boy!

"It's like this. Our Yulou can directly start taking on tasks as a disciple of the Bishui Palace and immediately complete the tasks to earn merits without wasting any time.

Of course, I have carefully prepared for this task. Yulou, you can choose between the monk guarding the fishing port and the monk guarding the mine.

These two missions have extremely low risks, and nothing has happened in over a hundred years. After you accept the mission, you can practice while guarding the city, without any delay."

Guarding monk, it sounds like the same position as Mu Chunze, but in fact there is a big difference.

Mu Chunze is a senior foundation builder, which is in line with the size of Qingxifang.

For example, in Wolongfang, usually, it is guarded by monks in the Qi training stage.

When you go to the Jade Tower to select a mission, you can only choose between visiting the fishing port or visiting the mine.
Obviously, this is a position that does not require high cultivation level and is also suitable for his initial level of Qi training.

Seeing the clan leader looking at him, meaning to let him choose, Yulou asked.

"Guardian monk, is there any danger in the cave?"

Zhuo Chi laughed and said.

“Yes and no, we must have certain monsters. Only in this way can the mortals in the cave know the greatness of our Dripping Water Cave and Dripping Water Immortal.

But these monsters are not very strong, at most they are at the minor demon level, which is equivalent to Qi training. You are born in the Anbei King’s family, so even if you encounter a monster at the peak of the minor demon level, you can easily escape.

Therefore, this kind of guarding position is quite popular. When I was looking for the leader, it cost a lot. It cost a lot. "

"A certain monster is necessary, so that mortals can know the greatness of the Dripping Cave"

The young Wang Yulou was silenced by these words.

The interior of the Dripping Cave looked really beautiful, with good weather, gentle breezes, and even the sky looked normal. There was even a sun with a magic weapon as its core.

Before, everything Yulou saw showed that this place seemed to be a paradise, and the living standards of the people here were also good.

Under the control of the Dripping Cave, food resources are definitely sufficient.

In the cave, people will not be affected by natural disasters or wars.

No matter how you think about it, this should be a happy paradise.

But at this time, Elder Zhuochi did not hesitate to emphasize the importance of using monsters to educate the mortals in the Dripping Cave Heaven with kindness.

The kindness of the Mangxiang is distributed in a targeted manner, and the kindness of the Dripping Cave is given free of charge from birth.

Compared to releasing monsters in the Dripping Cave to purify gratitude, Yulou actually discovered that the ancestor suddenly became lovable.

In front of Mangxiang's kindness loan, everyone has the right to choose.

The kindness of the Dripping Cave is entangled from birth and can never be repaid until death.

On the other side, Wang Xianmao and Zhuochi finally agreed on the price.

Although he looked helpless, there was still a hint of satisfaction in Zhuochi's eyes.

Wang's bargaining skills were so high that they were well-known far and wide. He was actually able to make a small profit, and he was already very satisfied.

"Yulou, which one do you want to choose?" Zhuochi asked with a smile.

Yulou was a little hesitant and decided to choose a mine. As the guardian monk, he should collect the share he deserves and use it to improve his cultivation.

Choosing a fishing port, which is closer to the water, can be helpful in the future practice of tracing the Gui water energy.

"Patriarch, which one should I choose?" Yulou was testing him with voice transmission. Wang Xianmao waved his hand and made the decision for Yulou.

"Okay, let's choose the mine. Fellow Daoist Zhuochi, are we going directly to the Bishui Palace now?"

"Yes, follow me."

The spirit boat was travelling at a high speed, and after turning several corners, it arrived at a place where mountains and water met. There was a palace located by the water, which was the Bishui Palace.

Following Zhuochi into the Bishui Palace, Yulou quickly completed the entry procedures with the help of the Bishui Palace steward.

It is so easy to use the Wang family's reputation to send a cultivator with dual spiritual roots to the Dripping Cave as an inner disciple.

As a disciple of the Bishui Palace, Yulou can enjoy quite a few sect benefits. After all, Bishui Palace disciples are equivalent to inner disciples and are the backbone of the sect's grassroots strength.

First of all, there is the annual salary. Yulou is now at the first level of Qi training and can receive twelve spirit stones - comparable to the salary that the Wang family gives to young cultivators at the Qi Induction stage.

It seems pitifully small, but there are thousands of disciples from the Green Water Palace in the Dripping Cave. Depending on their cultivation level, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are given out every year.

This is the difference between a family and a sect. The family’s distribution can guarantee the lower limit very well, but the upper limit is not that high.

The sect's lower limit is approximately zero, and its upper limit is extremely high. Of course, once he enters Yulou, he will enter Bishui Palace, so the lower limit he gets is still very good.

In addition to the salary, he was also given a robe. Unfortunately, it was only of the level of a lower-grade magic weapon. However, the robe was based on turquoise, and was matched with a light red gold belt, which did look impressive.

In addition, there are a basic 100 merit points - this is the initial merit point of the disciples of the Bishui Palace, but it can only be used to exchange for spells and skills, and cannot be exchanged for any resources.

This is the advantage of a sect. The sect may have extremely low upper and lower limits in distribution, but its advantages in terms of Dharma are much greater than those of a family.

"That's right, Master."

When receiving the mission in Yulou, he could clearly transmit the message through voice, but Elder Zhuochi chose to speak it out to the deacon of Bishui Palace.

"I understand. I understand what the elder means. It's just that the current situation is rather special. The mine has been seized by the Yuan family.
Elder, you also know that I am just a small deacon."

Seeing the deacon's helpless and trembling face, Yulou knew that something unexpected had happened.

Zhuo Chi had prepared two good jobs for him where he could slack off, but now, the location of the mine had been taken away by someone.

And judging from the deacon's appearance, the Yuan family seems to be quite arrogant.

"Then the fishing port is not much different. Yulou, I believe you can adapt quickly no matter where you go."

Hearing Wang Xianmao say this, Zhuochi became anxious.

"Fellow Daoist Xianmao, let's choose the mine. No matter how overbearing Yuan is, he can't intercept us like this!"

He has already taken over Wang Xianmao's personnel. If things change, does he have to return them?
Therefore, Zhuochi was very motivated to help Yulou get back the position of monk guarding the mine.

"Okay, let's go to the fishing port and take a look first." Wang Xianmao said.

Zhuochi is not afraid of the Yuan family, because Zhuochi is from the Zhuo family, a clan that established the foundation of the Dripping Cave.

But if Yulou were to confront Yuan in the future because of a mission, that would be ridiculous.

The Wang family would never do such a stupid thing.

Seeing Yulou following Wang Xianmao out of the Bishui Palace, Zhuochi glared at the steward coldly, then waved his sleeves and left.

He knew that Wang Xianmao would not take the personnel back, but in the future, he would most likely need to take care of Wang Yulou in some aspects - Zhuochi found it troublesome.

Wang Xianmao drove the Red Lantern in front, Zhuochi drove the spirit boat behind, and they flew towards the fishing port where Yulou would be stationed for a long time.

"Brother Xianmao, if I'm not mistaken, is this the red lantern that is forbidden on the eighty-eighth floor?" Zhuochi was a little surprised.

The Red Lantern is one of the iconic spiritual tools of Hongdengzhao. It starts at the spiritual tool level and is divided into three types.

The red lantern has forty layers of restrictions and is an entry-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. It doesn’t have any magical powers, but it is relatively easy to use.

The red lantern, an entry-level top-grade spiritual weapon with seventy-two restrictions, has the magical power of "red lantern fire". It can beat water monks in a fight, amplify the power of fire magic, and can also be used to make spiritual fire to refine pills and weapons.

It has eighty-eight levels of restrictions and is the best of the top-grade spiritual weapons. It has two magical powers, 'Red Light Fire' and 'Flowing Flame and Flying Fire'. The effect of Flowing Flame and Flying Fire is very simple, roughly equivalent to summoning a meteor shower, and whoever it hits will be speechless - instantly dead.

But as a magical power, the effect of Flowing Flames and Flying Fire is not only in its strong offensiveness. The Flowing Flames and Flying Fire it attracts can change the state of spiritual energy in the fighting environment within a certain range, greatly reducing the fighting strength of wood and water monks, while at the same time enhancing the fire monks in all aspects. As a result, it is extremely powerful.

Therefore, even though the red lantern as a spiritual weapon cannot directly participate in combat, its power is undoubtedly strong.

"Yes, it's a reward from the sect. I have no choice but to accept it."

Wang Xianmao answered in a cocky tone, which made Zhuochi feel sick.

Damn, even a large storage bag can’t hold as much as you can!
"We're almost there."

After flying silently for two quarters of an hour, Zhuo Chi spoke in a muffled voice.

"Look, it's right there, Yulou."

The red lantern stopped and Wang Xianmao's expression was serious.

Yulou noticed the small fishing village hidden in the river bend, or to be more precise, a town.

The town is located on both sides of the river. There is a street on each side, with various shops along the street.

There is also a beautiful stone bridge on the river, connecting the two sides.

From afar, outside the streets in the center of the town, there are many small courtyards.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the hundreds of fishing boats parked in the bay where the river flows into the lake.

"Senior Zhuochi, I understand that disciples of the Bishui Palace need to complete missions, but I am only at the first level of Qi training. If a monster comes, I can certainly run away, but..."

Seeing that the fishing village was so big, Yulou felt a little nervous. If he couldn't stop the monster, wouldn't these people be in trouble?
It is one thing to accept the family's help to take the fast track, but it is another thing to harm others due to lack of ability, which Yulou cannot do.

"It's okay. You are not alone here. Look, they are coming."

Zhuochi and Wang Xianmao did not conceal their auras. The two foundation-building masters controlled their spiritual weapons and hung in the sky. Naturally, the monks guarding the fishing village would not fail to notice them.

Soon, two Qi training monks flew up.

One of them was dressed in fine clothes, and looked like a handsome young man, and he seemed to be in his twenties.

The other person was much older, a middle-aged man with a dignified look and a square face, wearing a green robe.

They didn't know Zhuo Chi either, so they had to hurriedly pay their respects to Zhuo Chi, who was wearing the attire of the elder of the Dripping Cave.

"Master uncles have arrived. I am sorry for not coming to greet you. I wonder why you two Master uncles are here?"

Yulou noticed that Zhuochi, who had spoken to her in a gentle voice, had changed his expression at this moment. His round face showed an intimidating look without even being angry. He said.

"Okay, I'm Zhuo Chi, and this is Daoist Fellow Wang Xianmao.

We are here today to send off the new guardian monk king! Yulou takes office.

Recently. River."

Among the two Qi training monks guarding the place, the young man with a slightly higher level of cultivation, who was at the fifth level of Qi training, spoke.

"Uncle Zhuo, Hewan Village, Hewan Village."

Zhuo Chi nodded and continued to ask.

"Ah yes, Riverbend Village. How is the situation in Riverbend Village recently?"

Such a small fishing village belongs to the lowest level of control in the Dishuidong Cave. How could Zhuochi remember its name?

He didn't really care about the situation here, he just wanted to show his importance to Yulou.

“Last year, a black-backed water snake of the middle level of the Little Demon Realm came. We handled it promptly and successfully kept it.

This year, from the beginning of the year to now, I haven’t encountered any blind monsters.

There were a few miscellaneous monsters causing trouble, but the Qi-inducing disciples were able to handle them, and they didn’t cause any serious harm.”

The square-faced middle-aged man in a green robe replied quickly.

Zhuochi nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wang Xianmao.

“Well, Brother Xianmao, I said this is a good place, right?

If you encounter any problems in the future, just let these two youngsters help Yu Lou.

Yulou just needs to practice well and doesn't need to worry about the mission at all."

Wang Xianmao glared at Zhuochi who acted on his own initiative. Just one glance made Zhuochi shudder.

Yulou was also somewhat dissatisfied. Zhuochi might have wanted to help, but what he said was too hateful. Any member of the Wang family who heard it would feel uneasy.

"What are you talking about? Yulou came here on a mission decree to be a garrison cultivator. Fellow Daoist Zhuochi, be careful with your words!"

Wang Xianmao's Instructions on the Turbid Pond

The two Qi-cultivating monks were so frightened by Wang Xianmao's aura that they trembled in fear. They dared not speak at all, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

We both don't dare to understand or guess what you mean.

But we understand that this time a powerful character has arrived.

We understand, seniors, everything is self-evident.

"Haha, that's right, Yulou, I welcome you to join the Dripping Cave.

It just so happens that you are a garrison monk in Hewan Village, and you need a good mansion, so I will give you a mansion."

As he spoke, Zhuo Chi took out a wooden mansion from his storage bag and threw it onto an open space in the middle of Hewan Village.

After the wooden mansion landed on the ground, it quickly grew larger. In a moment, it changed from a small model-like toy into a mansion with its own formation.

The two guarding monks looked at Yulou with strange eyes. Where did this ancestor come from?

Now, Wang Yulou is no longer a powerful figure in their eyes, but an ancestor.

Elder Zhuochi casually gave him a house with its own formation, and also sent another foundation-building cultivator who looked more powerful than Zhuochi to take up the position.

If something happened to Wang Yulou while serving in Hewan Village, the road for both of them might also come to an end.

"Okay, you guys can leave first." Wang Xianmao waved his hand coldly, and the two young monks who were guarding the place naturally obeyed.

Bringing Yulou to the newly built house, the clan leader exchanged a few words with Zhuochi, and then Zhuochi left.

However, before leaving, he left a few communication talismans for Yulou, expressing his intention to protect Yulou's cultivation career in the Dripping Cave.

"I have finally sent you off, Yulou. We must say goodbye one day."

Standing in the front yard of the house, Wang Xianmao sighed.

"Chief. I."

Wang Xianmao waved his hand and interrupted Yulou's words.

“Well, I only knew before that the monks of Dripping Water Cave liked to use flying boats, but today I learned that they only use flying boats.

In the Dripping Water Cave, the flying boat is indeed the most suitable flying magic weapon. You don't have a flying magic weapon yet, right?"

Yulou was stunned for a moment and said.

"Yes, I have a copper flying sword. The flying sword is made of a whole piece of copper. In fact, it is enough to be used as a flying magic weapon."

Speaking of which, the middle-grade copper sword with thirteen layers of restrictions was refined by Yulou a few months ago, but he has now practiced Qi and can easily refine a better middle-grade magic weapon, even a high-grade one is not impossible.

"Hahaha, forget about flying swords, let's go with flying boats."

As he spoke, Wang Xianmao rummaged around in his storage bag and took out a water-attributed spirit seed. After activating it, it quickly transformed into a giant water candle spirit grass.

The cattail, also known as water candle, has fruits that look like rolling pins, but the most valuable part is the leaves.

Wang Xianmao plucked the leaves of the eighth-grade water candle spirit grass, activated the Wood Growth Method, and began to refine it.

While the patriarch was refining the spirit, Yulou stood aside with his hands hanging down, silently thinking about the current situation.

The clan leader asked him to leave home urgently, and seemed to hint that he should never return to the Wang family.

why?
There are too many possible reasons, many of which Yulou is unwilling to think about, and many of which Yulou cannot change.

But he knew clearly that he had feelings for Wang, Yu'an, Uncle Rongyuan, the clan leader and many other people.

The Wang family has trained him for so many years, it is impossible for him to just leave without caring about anything. That would be inhumane.

Moreover, Wang's existence is more than just a kinship relationship for Yulou.

Under the Immortal Alliance-Ten Sects system, the existence of families can help individual cultivators better resist risks and climb up.

If you want to go far, even if you want to join a sect, you need to manage your own power, and the family is the best base for management.

"Okay, this mid-grade flying boat was made a little hastily, but it should be enough for you.

When you continue to practice for a few more years, and your cultivation is more advanced, and your Dao is more refined, you can refine a high-quality magical instrument and flying boat for yourself."

The old patriarch refined the flying boat and gave it to Yulou. The wood-generating method was not good in any way, but it was good that it was fast and its functionality could be easily stacked during refining.

"Yulou knows."

Wang Xianmao looked at Yulou, who was calm but a little confused, and suddenly took out two magic weapons from his storage bag.

“This jade blade is made of eighth-grade corundum. Although it only has eighteen layers of restrictions, as long as its blade is intact, it can easily cut through most magic weapons and shields.

This golden cymbal is a mid-grade magical weapon. You know how to use it. Don’t be stingy when fighting. Use it as much as you can. Throw it away when you are done, and use other magical weapons to attack your opponent when he is not prepared.”

Yulou obediently took the jade blade and golden cymbals. He now even felt like the leader of his race was giving him his last words.

"Patriarch, is there something wrong with the family?"

Wang Xianmao smiled slightly and shook his head.

“The world is going to be in chaos. When everyone thinks something is going to happen, it is very likely to happen. The future survival of the Wang family depends on you and Yu’an.

You are the two most talented people among the Yu generation. One of you will go to Fulong Temple and the other will come to Dishui Cave.

With your attainments in the Dao, even if the future is chaotic, you can practice peacefully in the sect, so practice well."

An Ning's alchemy inheritance is the most advanced alchemy inheritance in the world, except for those above the Purple Mansion. The alchemy that Yulou and Yu'an learned from Hongmei is originally An Ning's alchemy lineage.

Now that the two of them have obtained An Ning's inheritance, their future is naturally extremely good.

"Chief, but this red lantern jade tower is really not suitable to be taken. I won't be able to use it for decades. It's better to leave it in the clan."

The Red Lantern is a top-grade spiritual weapon with eighty-eight restrictions and two magical powers. Yulou now knows the price - it is priceless and no one has ever sold it!

This thing is very good, but in Yulou's hands, its only use is to burn fire as a source of spiritual fire.

"I am a cultivator of the Wood and Water Method, your uncle Rong Yuan is a cultivator of the Earth and Wood Method, your uncle Rong Wen is also a cultivator of the Wood and Water Method, and your uncle Rong Jiang is a cultivator of the Gold and Wood Method..."

Wang Xianmao analyzed with a wry smile.

"Iron Crane is very good at fire magic, but you know that."

After listening to the clan leader's analysis, Yulou understood that the red lanterns were very powerful, but no one in the clan could use them... or in other words, the effectiveness would be greatly reduced if used.

"Okay, then I'll keep him for now. If Patriarch Xian Zhou has established his foundation, I'll give him to him."

Wang Yulou finally accepted the red lantern. After all, the red light of this thing was really useful. With it, the consumption of spiritual fire required for refining equipment could be greatly reduced.

"Well, I'm leaving."

Wang Xianmao was about to leave, but suddenly stopped. He took out a magical crane from his arms and handed it to Yulou.

“This is He Lao San. Let him follow you from now on. Although this kid is a little bit tricky, he has the qualifications to advance to the Lesser Demon Realm.

It is also important to have a helper when fighting, yes, donkey bristle sachet!
Keep these donkey-hair sachets. The blue ones are water poison, the red ones are fire poison, and the grey ones are asexual poison."

After giving Yulou a dozen donkey-hair sachets, Wang Xianmao finally left.

As he left, he rode his iconic fruit core spiritual weapon without looking back.

Watching the clan leader's departing back, Yulou stood in the courtyard for a long time.

Give a house, a flying boat, a jade blade, a golden cymbals, a lantern, a spiritual crane, and a sachet.

Living, walking, attacking, special attack, assisting, helping, and controlling the situation.

The Wang family's accumulation of wealth was fully revealed in the things that these clan leaders gave to Yulou. It can be said that the clan leaders gave Yulou all the magical tools, partners, and other things that a cultivator needed for fighting.

But Yulou still felt a little lost.

I left home at a young age and now I am even further away from home. What will happen in the future?

Under the escort of Patriarch Xian Zhou, Yu'an went to Fulong Temple and came to the Dripping Cave.

Bai Lu who works hard, Uncle Rongsheng who is careful with his budget, Senior Sister Ningyao who is devoted to Taoism, Yu An who is a bit silly, and Taoist friend Yingxi who likes to eat donkey intestines despite being disgusted.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, but in just a few months, many things have changed completely.

If accepting change is also a part of what cultivators must adapt to, then Yu Lou, who felt the magnitude of the change for the first time, just felt a little empty.

Will we see these old friends again in the future?
What happened in Qingxifang seems like just yesterday.

But now when I think about it, I feel like it’s been years.

　Yulou left the Novice Village and officially started practicing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)