Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1273 There is no more food in heaven
Chi Jingzi gave Deng Chanyu an inquiring look, and she shook her head slightly. This time she would not sit with the immortals of the Chan Sect, which was also one of the reasons why she came early.

Chi Jingzi understood and took the Lingbao Master and Huanglong Zhenren to sit opposite the disciples of Jiejiao.

Deng Chanyu can be regarded as a thug hired by Yuanshi Tianzun for his disciples. Both the Human Sect and the Jie Sect have quasi-saints, but the Chen Sect does not. Not only quasi-saints, they don't even have Daluo Jinxian. Once the Chen Sect encounters a powerful enemy that it cannot resist, she will help. This is something that both parties know very well, but it is better not to bring this matter to public occasions among the three religions.

When Chi Jingzi discussed the affairs of the three religions with the two quasi-saints Xuan Du and Jin Ling, he was obviously lacking in confidence. He just said a few polite words and then handed the stage to the Human Religion and the Jie Religion.

Jin Ling was extremely upset that Yun Xiao had dragged Xuan Du into this dispute. "It's your own sect's internal affairs, why are you asking outsiders to intervene?" However, the matter was already settled, and she couldn't bear the guilt of disrupting the harmony among the three religions, or even the brotherhood between the three saints. So, she reluctantly agreed to this move to expose the Tai Chi diagram's lies.

They were arguing fiercely.

Deng Chanyu was lost in thought and didn't care about anything happening in the outside world.

This time she was sitting with the immortals in heaven. She had something on her mind and was not paying attention to her surroundings. However, Nezha kept looking around like a monkey, which attracted her attention. She followed his gaze and glanced around.

Ha! If I were to describe these guys in Heaven with one word, it would be "pale-faced."

The barefoot immortal often exposes his chest and does not wear shoes, which highlights his free and easy and true nature.

Today, the barefoot immortal was obviously thinner. His Taoist robes in the past were made of golden crystal water lines and lotus leaves of Tianxin Lotus. Even a skilled fairy maiden would need seventy years to complete it. Deng Chanyu couldn't tell what material the Taoist robes were made of at first glance. It was not too good, but too bad, so bad that she couldn't even recognize it.

What happened to your original robe? Did you sell it or something?

There's no point in using his telepathy at this time.

She nodded at Nezha, meaning that she wanted to go and ask around so that I, an old man over a thousand years old, could have some fun too.

Nezha is a golden immortal, a direct descendant of a saint. His father Li Jing plans to ascend to heaven to serve as an official after achieving success on earth. Old Li has already begun to make plans. As the son with the highest cultivation level, Nezha also has a few friends in heaven. After taking a few sips of wine, he quickly found out a lot of information.

He returned to Deng Chanyu with a smile on his face.

"Haha, teacher, they said that the treasury of the Heavenly Court is empty and can't pay out salaries, so Bigan has used a method called 'Zhe Se' (discounted value) to pay out salaries to the immortals. 30% of incense is combined with 30% of spiritual rice and 40% of various spiritual herbs and elixirs as 'Zhe Se' (discounted value) to pay out salaries to the immortals. When Bigan's trick got out to the lower levels, the petty officials, in order to curry his favor, changed it to 10% of incense, 15% of spiritual rice, and 75% of 'Zhe Se' (discounted value)."

Deng Chanyu finally understood. It seemed that there was no more food left in Heaven!
She knew that her expenses on both occasions had been enormous, but she never expected that they would be so high that she couldn't even pay salaries. It couldn't be that bad!

Bigan, the uncle of the Shang Dynasty king, is quite resourceful. He learned the ropes of officialdom without a teacher. I admire him! Any immortal, including Hongjun and Nuwa, needs external resources when practicing. At their level, they consume the essence of the entire world, not just a single thing.

It is completely fine for normal immortals to use spiritual herbs and elixirs for cultivation. But the question is, are the spiritual herbs and elixirs that have been stored in the warehouse of Heaven and have never been taken care of the real ones needed for normal cultivation?

Deng Chanyu wouldn't want those things even if they were given to her for free, such as the magical herbs that could provide shelter during thunderstorms, or the elixirs that could allow one to understand eighty-one animal languages ​​after taking them. What use were these things?
Most of the elixirs were thrown into the warehouse by Taishang Laojun. The old man was not a good person who was honest and upright. He had been using public things to refine his own elixirs. This was one of the conditions for him to join the Heavenly Court.

Alchemy is very similar to scientific research. It doesn't always produce results, and not all results are useful.

Often, he would create elixirs whose uses even Taishang Laojun couldn't figure out. Throw them away, it was a waste; keep them, it was useless! He didn't care, just dumped them all into the "Union Warehouse" to pay off his debts. He had no idea how to control himself, taking whatever he wanted, and no one dared to stop him. Over time, he accumulated a huge amount of elixirs in the Heavenly Palace's warehouse.

Now Bigan really can't pay out his salary, so he can only use these things to 'discount'. Don't you want the elixir? I'll give you the elixir!
What kind of elixir you get is all up to fate. Maybe after taking one elixir, you can directly achieve the Golden Immortal Fruit.

Worst case scenario, it's just a one-day trip to the underworld. Heaven will come forward to rescue you.
Nezha narrated the interesting stories in vivid detail.

There was a family of more than ten people of a minor immortal official who ate an elixir and went directly to the underworld. Their luck was so bad that no one survived.

Those who took the elixir and ascended to heaven were already immortals. Where else could they ascend to? No one knew where they went. They simply turned into a puff of smoke and floated away.

All kinds of strange experiences were happening. The immortals in heaven did not dare to eat the elixir and could only sell it at a discount to the scattered immortals.

Then the immortal who took over would sell the elixir to the cultivators of the demon or human race.

Deng Chanyu was quite inspired by this incident. She had previously learned Yuqing's weapon refining techniques, and then came up with many new ideas in a unique way. She also accumulated a large number of magical instruments and treasures of unknown use, which she would pack and sell to the Heavenly Court when the time comes to help the Heavenly Court enrich the categories of "Zhe Se".

She can handle the inventory and recover some blood, the Heavenly Court can "develop" some new products, and the immortals can personally experience the most advanced refining techniques in the prehistoric world. It's a win-win situation for everyone!
When Deng Chanyu was imagining a bright future for everyone, Master Xuandu, as the host, simply said some polite words and then formally mediated the dispute in the Jiejiao sect.

Li Xuan, Lao Zhu, Jin Jiao, Yin Jiao, and a group of disciples of all heights, weights and shapes stood behind Xuan Du. At first glance, it seemed that they were also a large sect with a large number of people, but one couldn't look closely. If one looked closely, one would find that these guys were just temporarily brought in to make up the numbers.

Xuan Du looked towards the Jiejiao sect and said, "Please step out. I will use the Tai Chi diagram to identify who is lying. It will be clear at that time."

The plaintiff Wuyunxian and the defendant Shiji were both outer disciples of the Jiejiao Sect and were not worthy of being his junior brothers, so he was vague about the issue of address.

(End of this chapter)