Old Dao Lu told the past and sighed; the third disciples felt something when they listened to the story.

The old Taoist exclaimed and smacked his slightly dry mouth. Xiao Azi cleverly poured a cup of tea and handed it to the master.

Li Changan glanced at Xiao Azi and thought to himself, no wonder his master would be willing to formally accept Azi as a registered disciple.

As a member of the Spirit Clan, he has never had any grudges with the human race.

With this favorability and her own cleverness, it will be a matter of time before she can turn right away.

Gongsun Tuo stared at the wide eyes and opened his mouth. After a while, he recovered and said in a daze, "So, our Wuji Immortal Mountain is so powerful, that Kaishan Immortal Master is really amazing!"

After being shocked, the fool still looked confused and asked: "But, Master, what does this have to do with our human monks helping the dragon clan?"

Wuji Xianshan suppressed the demons and guarded the Dao twice. Li Changan had heard Lao Dao Lu say it before and had also secretly analyzed it.

As he thought about the narrative method of Master pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, he couldn't explain it clearly tomorrow, so he smiled and said, "Master, why not listen to your disciple's thoughts?"

Old Dao Lu drank all the tea, stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

Li Chang'an said: "Junior brother, are you wondering why the lives of our human cultivators are so worthless to help enemies who should not be helped?"

Gongsun Tuo nodded, and A Zi, who didn't really understand the reason, nodded as well.

Li Changan continued: "In fact, the warnings left by the nine Immortal Lords warned the human race that the cultivators could not destroy other races for two reasons.

First, make the people's livelihood and avoid more troubled wars; but more importantly, consider the human race;

If the human monks just learned some skills and attacked all races everywhere, it would inevitably lead to the already powerful races sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

By then, the only one who will be destroyed will be the human race.

In addition, there are two reasons why our immortal master, the True Lord Tianyi, helped the demon clan in those days.

First, if the demon tribe slaughtered all the demon tribes, the next one, or the next group of people who suffer, will be our human tribe;

The lips were gone and the teeth were cold. The most powerful demon clan at that time was almost wiped out, let alone the other clans.

It is precisely because of the strong power of the demon clan that even if the demon clan defeats, there will be a lot of losses.

If he is sick and wants his life, if he doesn't take it down and seal it, it will be too late to wait until he recovers.

Secondly, the Demon Emperor promised that if the human race helps, the descendants of the demon race are willing to be driven by the human race monks.

The Demon Emperor made a blood oath alliance, and the human race could surrender without fighting. This is a great thing.

Only in this way can we human monks have enough time to cultivate and recover and grow up healthily.

To sum up, it is just the twelve words: steady and slow development, not be king, and live longer."

It's so easy, cough...

Li Changan laughed dryly and added: "In short, this time the three tribes in the northern border war, the dragon clan asked for help from our human monks. The reason is not much different from the reason why the demon clan asked for help back then."

After Li Changan said that, Gongsun Tuo thought about it carefully for a while, and showed a sudden enlightenment. Xingxing looked at his senior brother with his eyes, and became more and more admiring.

A Zi didn't understand it at all, but, nodding, nodding, smirking, it's right.

After all, Old Dao Lu is here. Although he is honest and does not know how to check and balance, he also figures out what his eldest disciple says. He can't help but look at Li Changan with a happy and confusing look.

By the way, why didn’t I find my apprentice so wise before?

"The lips are gone and the teeth are cold, tsk..." Old Dao Lu savored it carefully, and he felt that the word was very vivid and artistic.

"The Northern Sword Sect has two sects that use swords to enter the Tao;

Jinghong Island and Lingjue Mountain are close to each other, less than a million feet apart, just south of the Rakshasa Sea.

This Rakshasa Sea is the largest sea in the northern territory. Further north, it is one of the four demon lords, the land of the snow demon lord - Beiji Abyss;

To the west is the Silk (Corpsy) Clan's Corpse Mountain and the Nether Valley of the Ghost Clan."

Li Changan frowned suddenly.

Lord of Snow Demon? North Pole Abyss... It seems that I have heard it somewhere.

The old Taoist drank another cup of tea from A Zi, smacked his lips, and continued: "This Rakshasa Sea is equivalent to separating the two major sword sects of the demon clan, the corpse clan, the ghost clan and the human clan.

According to the lips mentioned in Chang'an... the dead teeth are cold. If the Rakshasa Sea is dominated by the two tribes, the two major sword sects will not be good.

In fact, if it is really just a corpse, the two tribes of ghosts, they are not afraid. They are afraid just..."

At this point, the old Taoist suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by outsiders, and whispered:

"Every mountain and sect are all striking. If the northern demon clan doesn't do it well, they will take action in the chaos. At that time, it's hard to say whether the two sword sects can withstand the demon clan, but it's hard to say."

Gongsun Tuo and A Zi cooperated very well, with serious faces, nodded vigorously, and showed a look of worry.

I didn't understand at all. A Zi, a little grass spirit who didn't understand at all, and didn't understand what kind of emotions he was worried about.

Looking at the three serious masters and apprentices who were worried about the world's major events, Li Changan's forehead was covered with black threads and his mouth was twitching.

"Master, are you still afraid that others will listen to it? This matter has spread throughout the peaks, so you heard it myself."

"Oh, yes." Old Dao Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s really tiring to know the secrets. It feels much better to say it out, and there are more people who know it, so this is not a secret.

That's right, that's the reason.

Old Dao Lu nodded with confidence and nodded. Then, he took out the bag of medium-grade spirit stones from his sleeve bag and turned them into pieces, and handed them to Li Changan.

There are standards for the grade and size of the spirit stones. Therefore, the medium-grade spirit stones exchanged have different colors, shapes and sizes.

Li Changan put the bag containing the medium-grade spirit stone into his sleeve, and saw the old Taoist fiddling with another bag in his hand.

"Master, what is this bag?"

"This is a batch of waste materials that the deacon at the opening of the mountain just transported back. In the past, some silk would be used to refine ordinary elixirs for ordinary people in the world.

Just now, I was rushing to get some more today. I planned to open a few more furnaces for silk and refine more elixirs that can strengthen my body after ordinary people."

Old Dao Lu is now being led by his apprentice, and he already knows a lot of truths that he could not have imagined before.

For example, [Most mortals think that most of the gifts don’t give them good goods. Therefore, it is better to sell them than to give them to others. If you really want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, it is better to practice more.]

Li Changan took the bag from his master's hand, grabbed a handful of spirit stone waste, and looked carefully.

They are all small unformed particles, with extremely high ore impurities, and very few crystals containing spiritual power.

"Master, how do you make this price?"

"For price?" Old Dao Lu looked dissatisfied, "What price should he do?

This kind of waste is of no use. If it weren't for the fact that there were many new disciples in the sect in recent years, all such waste was discarded from Lingshi Mountain, and transporting it back to the sect would be a waste of energy."

"Why?" Li Changan's eyes suddenly jumped and light was bright.

"Even the lowest level of alchemy furnaces, I don't want to use this kind of waste. The disciples who have just learned alchemy at each peak use these to practice their hands.

Oh, if you are depressed, cut it into thin slices and make a rune stone.

It lasts for a long time than the yellow paper talisman, cloth talisman, and bamboo talisman. However, it cannot match the jade talisman.

This jade talisman is easy to use, but it seems too expensive to beat it..."

Old Dao Lu was still nagging, and Li Changan quickly stuffed the bag in his hand into Qiankun bag and said anxiously:

"Master, hurry up! Go to the Hall of All Things again, you need as much waste as this kind of waste.

If it's a route, you'll need to get back as much as you can get back in the future. If it's a route, you'll calculate the car fee and see if it's worth it."

"Oh, look at you, you're doing well just now. What's the matter now? I'm so angry, what are you doing? Oh..."

Old Dao Lu was picked up by his apprentice and came outside the bamboo house in just a few steps.

He hadn't learned to create immortal clouds yet, otherwise Li Changan would have thrown his master on the clouds and sent him directly to Tiangong Peak.

After the old Taoist drove the clouds far away, Li Changan couldn't wait to rush to the water truck by the lake.

Pour out all the waste in the bag, crushing the mana into extremely tiny particles, and then pulling out a few bamboo garments from the Qiankun bag to make it woven a very fine net;

He also took several [Status of Soul-Constant Talismans] made of bamboo slices and placed them in them, and sent them into the wooden barrel of the water truck with the anti-objection technique.

"A Zi, intercept the flow and irrigate the water."

"Come."

A Zi shouted softly with a crisp voice. With a wave of her hand, she saw a rushing waterfall being cut off and poured into the groove on the top of the water truck.

In the blink of an eye, the waterwheel started to rotate happily again.

Li Changan had found a small paper-packed notebook at some point and used a piece of homemade pencil to record the start time of the waste quenching and the number of the barrels invested.

In this way, if the master can still get waste and then put it in the bucket to quench and wash it, he will not make the batch mistakenly and calculate the time by mistake.

After finishing everything, I sat on the grass and estimated how to make this business bigger and stronger without money.

"Little Tuotuo, what's wrong with you?"

A Zi asked softly. Li Changan turned his head and saw Gongsun Tuo, a fool, standing by the lake, holding his hands with a sad face, shaking his head from time to time, flirting his eyebrows, and a little anger on his face.

"Little Tuotuo, why are you unhappy? Senior sister is playing with you."

Gongsun Tuo shook his head again and sighed in an old-fashioned manner.
To be continued...