Kendo God.

Chapter 152 Money Tree, Spirit Gathering Formation
Chatted a few more words,

Ye Zhuang suddenly asked Ye Qing,
"Xiaofan, have you noticed a strange phenomenon when you practice in the inner sect? Among the inner sect disciples, more than half are those who practice fire-type kung fu and spirit arts."

"No." Ye Qing shook his head,

"I'm an inner sect, and I don't have much contact with people."

"Oh, I recently discovered this weird phenomenon. I feel that this is the reason someone in the dojo secretly deduced it. With such a development, the disciples of the Shinra dojo have all practiced fire-type exercises. It is not a good phenomenon. Everyone has a different physique. You should practice what is suitable for you, and in the current situation, many disciples will be buried."

Ye Zhuang shook his head and said with a sigh.

Ye Qing didn't say anything, but suddenly understood a problem in his heart,
Back then, at the auction for Zen ink and Qiuhao brush, the price of Qiuhao pen was supposed to be high and the price of Zen ink was low, but when the Zen ink was auctioned, the enthusiasm of the people bidding was beyond Ye Qing's expectation. Soon the price was driven up much higher than that of the Qiuhao pen. If Tong He hadn't bought it at an extremely high price in the end, he would not have been able to get the Zen Lingink.

At that time, Ye Qing felt a little strange about this phenomenon, but because his mind was on the book of Thunder God, he didn't think much about it, now that Ye Zhuang said this, Ye Qing suddenly understood.

Zen spirit ink is a good medicine for fire-type exercises. Many monks of fire-type exercises take Zen spirit ink in the beneficial elixir and refining materials.

Among the disciples of the inner sect, more than half of them practice fire-type kung fu. As a result, the demand for Zen spirit ink is naturally large, so it is not surprising that so many people bid for Zen spirit ink that day, because They all need Zen spirit ink to refine the elixir.

The strange phenomenon is just an episode, and Ye Zhuang just mentioned it casually.
"Xiaofan, you just said you want to retreat, so you won't participate in the Lingqing Festival?" Ye Zhuang asked suddenly.

"Participate, leave from uncle you, I will go to participate."

Ye Qing replied.

Ye Zhuang's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something,
"Every year during the Lingqing Festival, there are occasional competitions between disciples. It depends on the mood of the audience. If it is held, the rewards for the competition will be very generous. How about this, you take this Shichen Umbrella first. In case there is another year, if you participate in the competition, With this umbrella, you have a better chance of winning."

While talking, Ye Zhuang handed the Shichen Umbrella to Ye Qing again.

Ye Zhuang knew that he had a Shichen Umbrella, Ye Qing was not surprised, although the Shenluo Daoist Hall was very large, but the Golden Core Dao Master had hands and eyes all over the sky, and Ye Zhuang was related to him. dust umbrella.

However, Ye Qing was very surprised that Ye Zhuang borrowed the umbrella today, but he didn't ask, but now Ye Zhuang suddenly returned it to him, making him confused about what Ye Zhuang meant.

"Then uncle, don't you want to observe and study?"

Ye Qing asked in surprise.

"Of course to observe, but if you need it now, I'm not in a hurry. After the Lingqing Festival is over, you can send the Shichen Umbrella and let me observe it. How about it?"

Ye Zhuang looked at Ye Qing and asked with a smile.

"Row."

Ye Qing nodded, put the Shichen Umbrella into the storage ring.

In Ye Mansion, after chatting with Ye Zhuang for a while, Ye Qing said goodbye and left.
As for Ye Zhuang, standing in the mansion, watching Ye Qing's leaving back, his eyes were full of meaning.

……

in the attic,
The young man was standing with his hands sideways, bowing his head and waiting for Zhou Changfeng's return.

Soon, with the sound of a breaking wind, the young man saw a figure galloping towards him from a distant street at an extremely fast speed, and when he came downstairs, he flicked his feet, rose straight from the ground, and fell directly into the attic.

When Zhou Changfeng fell to the ground, the terrifying pressure suddenly came to his face again,

The young man's breath was stagnant, and he quickly asked in a low voice and respect,

"Senior Brother Zhou, did you not find it?"

Zhou Changfeng's voice is cold, without emotion,

"He is not in the disciple garden, and there is no one in the disciple garden."

Zhou Changfeng can wait for Ye Qing to come back in the disciple garden, but he doesn't want to wait now because he can't wait to kill Ye Qing. Since he stepped into the practice, he has only one relative by his side, and that is his younger brother. Ye Qing dared to kill his younger brother , he can't wait to kill Ye Qing to reward his younger brother, if he doesn't kill Ye Qing, he won't be able to calm his anger for a moment.

At this moment, Zhou Changfeng can't see a trace of anger or emotion on the surface at all, because all his anger has turned into a cold murderous intent, a strong murderous intent, brewing in his body,

"Maybe he was out on errands."

The young man said cautiously, seeing that Zhou Changfeng didn't intend to take his anger out on him, he was immediately relieved.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhou, today is the Qingqing Festival, Ye Qing may have left the Disciple Garden, he went to the Sages' Gold Pointing Platform in advance to participate in the Qingqing Festival, right?"

The young man suddenly guessed and said quickly.

"Probably."

Zhou Changfeng's eyes darkened after hearing this, "Let's go, now go to the sages to order gold."

"Yes."

The young man nodded quickly, thinking that if Ye Qing was really at the Sages' Gold Pointing Platform, he would be dead.

But even if he isn't here now, he will be there later, and the inner sect disciples will be present at the Lingqing Festival, Ye Qing will also appear, Zhou Changfeng will definitely take action at that time, and a good show will be staged.

Zhou Changfeng flew down the stairs, followed by the young man, and the two figures galloped swiftly, one in front of the other and the other in the rear, gradually going away, heading straight for the sages' gold-pointing platform in Shenluo Mountain.

……

After Ye Qing left Ye Mansion, he went directly down the mountain, heading for the Sages Dianjin Platform,

At this time, it was less than two sticks of incense before the time for offering sacrifices to the sages during the Lingqing Festival, and since Ye Qing had already come out, he simply went directly to the sages' golden altar.

……

parallel to the cloud,

Standing on the Dianjin Platform of the Sages, you can see the cliffs in the distance and the clouds around the edge of the Dianjin Platform. When you are on it, you will feel a sense of immortality.

In the middle of the sages' gold-pointing platform is an ancient tree in the sky, which is very tall. Looking up, the tree seems to be hundreds of feet high.

The body of the ancient tree was covered with red cloth strips and some colored ribbons, which were left by the disciples when they prayed.
This is a cash cow, the foundation of every dojo,

The establishment of each dojo is centered on the money tree, and the spirit beads produced by the dojo are the spirit beads born from the money tree, which can be said to be the mother tree of monks.

When the dojo was established, the money tree was used as the foundation, and a large formation of spirits was set up to gather the spiritual energy of the surrounding area. Through the ability of the money tree, spirit beads were formed. Every year, a large number of spirit beads need to be handed over, but only a small part, It is assigned by the field seat and distributed to the disciples of the dojo and the monks in the orthodoxy.

The handed-in spiritual power will eventually be handed over layer by layer, and finally handed over to the treasury of the Immortal Kingdom.

It can be said that in the fairyland world, the tens of thousands of cash cows and spirit gathering formations are the foundation and blood of the fairy kingdom built by the emperor Yingshi.

Of course, this is also the gospel that the emperor brought to all the monks in the world. Before the establishment of the fairyland, the money tree was a rare treasure, and the spirit-gathering formation was only available to the top sects.
At that time, although the aura of heaven and earth was abundant, the spiritual herbs and precious stones had been exhausted, and they were not enough to be used by the monks in the world for their cultivation. wealth.

Eating panacea to improve the realm?Eating panacea to assist in cultivation?
Those are all idiots' dreams, and I am afraid that only the suzerain of the top sect can get this kind of treatment.

In that era, it would be no exaggeration to say that even a single Foundation Establishment Pill could trigger a massacre, and thousands of monks would fight for it.

Unlike now, dojo disciples are directly subsidized, and Zongmen monks only need to earn some spirit stones to buy them.

It was Shenhuang Yingshidi who ruled the world, cultivated money trees with the power of the fairy kingdom, and used the power of the fairy kingdom to arrange one after another spirit-gathering formations, which cost countless financial resources, and finally cast the current pattern of the fairy land. The spirit-gathering formations can not only produce Lingzhu can also speed up the growth of spirit herbs and medicines. The spirit gathering array in the dojo is equal to ten years a year. That is to say, if a spirit grass is planted for one year, it will have the medicinal effect of spirit grass for ten years. In this way, It filled the needs of monks and created the prosperity of practice in today's fairyland.

(PS: Ye Zhuang borrowed an umbrella and didn't write it well, so it was a bit long-winded, but the last chapter has been published, so it is inconvenient to change it. Fortunately, it will not affect the plot. Please bear with me here.)
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