Chapter 1094 Ideas
Chapter 1094 Thoughts
Author: Kyuubi-kun
Chapter 1094 Thoughts
Daojun Lingyu was very angry, but couldn't find anything to say, so he groaned and turned his head away.
Linglong Daojun did not agree with her urgent need to differentiate, "Think about it for yourself, why do we cultivators work hard every day? Is it for the sake of being shameless and cruel, to be superior to others in front of others?"
Daojun Lingyu was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.
Seeing this, Lord Linglong shook his head and left; they are cultivators who want to be free from disasters and catastrophes, and live forever in heaven and earth, not for a momentary dispute.
Li Chenzhou didn't know what was going on at the Piaomiao Valley station, and he didn't want to know; he and Li Chenyuan still practiced every day. After the cause and effect were resolved, Li Chenyuan practiced for a while and then went to catch some ghost cultivators. Firstly, it was for business, and secondly, it was to make money for himself.
Get some merit.
I don’t know how long time passed. Li Chenzhou had made some progress after stabilizing his early stage of Mahayana cultivation. He opened his eyes and saw no one in the tent, so he sent a message to Zheng Rong, “Zheng Rong, come to my tent.”
"Yes, Uncle Master." Taoist Zhengrong was also sitting in the tent. Hearing Li Chenzhou's message, he immediately stood up and rushed over, "I wonder why Uncle Jinghong summoned the disciples to come."
Li Chenzhou walked out of the barrier, "Come and sit down and talk."
"Yes." Taoist Zhengrong stepped forward and sat across from her.
"Zhengrong, how many weapons-making materials did you bring on this trip?" Li Chenzhou asked straight to the point.
Taoist Zhengrong was puzzled for a moment, then put aside the doubts in his mind and said: "I didn't bring much. I don't know how to refine weapons, and there are few things to refine them."
Li Chenzhou was slightly disappointed, "What about the disciples?"
"There aren't many of them. The cultivation level of the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage is too low, and they have access to even less materials. Most of the disciples in the Nascent Soul Stage are those who practice the "Heaven's Secret Book", and few can refine weapons.
, even if he knows how to refine weapons, according to him
We are not capable of refining a very good magic weapon, so I am afraid that the thing we are refining is not something that Master Jinghong would like." Taoist Zhengrong answered truthfully, looking at him levelly, "Master Jinghong
What are you doing looking for materials for making weapons?"
"I want to refine weapons, and I came into contact with many interesting things when I was in another world. If I can tinker with them, our Tianji Sect's contact methods will be greatly improved in the future; the transmission of news will also be several times faster." After Li Chenzhou finished speaking, he pondered.
After a while, he said: "In this case, Zhengrong, you go back to the sect to find the leader, senior brother Qingrong, and my master. Ask them to give me more materials for refining the weapons. The more the better. No matter what materials they are, they must be high-level.
The materials are ready.”
She doesn't have any materials suitable for refining a communicator. After all, she doesn't have a blueprint and she has no idea; therefore, the more materials the better, even if they can't be used up, she can keep them. The sect is not short of this material, if it can be tinkered with
, it is also a contribution to the sect.
Zhengrong nodded, "Sure, do you want the disciple to rush back now?"
"Yes, just go back now. Three days is enough for you based on your cultivation level. Your Uncle Li will be in charge of the station for the time being, so don't worry." Li Chenzhou chuckled and nodded.
Taoist Zhengrong bowed and left.
"etc."
Taoist Zhengrong looked back, "Master Jinghong, do you have any other instructions?"
"A lot of ghost cultivators have been caught in the station. You can take a batch back with you so that the fellow disciples in the sect who refine the soul beads can refine them first." After Li Chenzhou finished speaking, he waved his hand and handed over the jade box containing the ghost cultivators' storage.
Throwing it on the table, "These are the ghost cultivators captured by Master Uncle Li, including the compensation obtained from Piaomiao Valley."
"Uncle Jinghong, what you got from Piaomiao Valley belongs to Uncle Li, and you don't need to hand it over to the sect." Everything you get from your own cause and effect is considered your own, and you don't need to hand it over to the sect; after all, it is something that belongs to your own cause and effect.
The sect will not take over randomly.
Li Chenzhou waved his hand, "Then after refining it, let the sect keep it. When we go back, let your uncle Li go get it in person."
"Yes, Master Jinghong, I understand, I will resign."
Taoist Zhengrong put away the jade storage box, said goodbye and left. He went straight to the sect without stopping at the place.
Li Chenzhou stayed in the tent for a long time. After much deliberation, he still left the tent and wandered aimlessly in the station. When he encountered ghost cultivators, he would also capture them and put them in a jade storage box to seal them. When he found Li Chenyuan
, I saw him sitting on the edge of the station, practicing while catching the fleeing ghost cultivators.
"elder brother."
Li Chenyuan looked back, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Why are you here?"
"I just came here if I wanted to come out and have a look." Li Chenzhou smiled and helped him catch some ghost cultivators. Seeing that there were no ghost cultivators escaping nearby, he sat down next to him, "Why did my brother start practicing here?"
"Anyway, it's okay. The job of catching ghost cultivators is too boring. The ghost cultivators who come out are not challenging." Li Chenyuan took out about twenty jade boxes from the space and showed them to her, "These are all the ghost cultivators who have been caught in the past few days.
There are too many; how long will the underworld be open for? There are too many ghost cultivators wandering around, just our sect has so many, the number of other sects is probably astonishing, there are so many ghost cultivators exiled from the underworld
?”
Li Chenzhou shook his head in a funny way and said sideways: "We can't imagine the ghost cultivators in the underworld, and it's five hundred years! It's five hundred years. How many ghost cultivators can be born in these five hundred years, we don't even know.
.However, I heard a few words from the sect leaders that the underworld is open for about three years every five hundred years. In these three years, the number of ghost cultivators exiled from the underworld is in the tens of millions at least.
The ghost cultivators we caught didn’t reach that number at all.”
Li Chenyuan sighed in his heart, "It would be a pity not to practice with such a strong aura of cultivating immortals." It was a pity in his heart! In the original world, no matter how hard it was, you had to cultivate, but now here, facing the endless aura, you can't
Concentrate on cultivation, unfortunately it is a lie.
"Brother, you also know that the path of cultivation must be relaxed and relaxed; moreover, you entered the Tao through martial arts and practiced the way of killing. The fastest way to advance is to join the battle and kill."
"I know this. Just stay here and face so many ghost cultivators. You can't fight me. Those with the highest cultivation level are the ones with the highest cultivation level. Why don't they all leave our side? How many chances can we have to fight?"
Er was also depressed in his heart. He thought that with so many ghost cultivators there would always be a chance to fight, but every time he met the ghost cultivators, he couldn't fight with him.
Cultivation of the way of killing is inherently difficult, and it is even more difficult to make progress or retreat along the way; can you not be depressed?
Li Chenzhou looked at his slightly frowned eyebrows, smiled and stretched out his hand to rub it, "Brother, stop frowning; I know you want to go to a place with killings, I will contact the sect to see if I can send you to the Immortal Demon
Go to the battlefield, it is a battlefield between immortality and demonism. Countless monks are sent there every fifty years to prevent demonism from entering the world of immortality. It is the place where the heaviest killings occur.
Friends, we will have a day off tomorrow. School is about to start. I will send my younger brother to school tomorrow, okay~~~
Chapter completed!