Immortal Space

  Chapter 167 Dongfu

  The Golden Scale Hall was built tall and majestic. When Wang Hong stepped into it, he felt a sense of insignificance.

  There was a monk sitting high on the main seat of the main hall. Wang Hong was stunned for a moment. Wasn’t his nominal master Gu Qingyang sitting on the main seat?

   "What's the matter? Don't you even know Master?" Gu Qingyang spoke first.

   "Disciple Wang Hong pays homage to Master!" Wang Hong hastily paid respects.

   "Why are you building the foundation now?"

  Gu Qingyang was a little surprised. Among the same group of disciples who entered the secret realm, Wang Hong obtained the most foundation building pills, and the success of foundation building was almost a certainty.

  Now the same batch of disciples who have obtained the foundation building pills, those who have successfully established the foundation have all been sent out to do experience tasks.

   "The disciple encountered a bottleneck in the ninth level of Qi training, so it was delayed for some time." Wang Hong explained.

   "Oh, that's how it is!" Gu Qingyang no longer cared about these broken locks.

   "Since you have successfully established the foundation, let's register first!"

  Gu Qingyang took out a volume, opened it, and turned to a blank page.

   "Take a drop of blood essence and give me your sect token."

  Wang Hong heard the words, took out the token, and sent it to Gu Qingyang.

   Then force out a drop of blood essence from the fingertips, cover it with mana, and send it to Gu Qingyang.

   Gu Qingyang ingested the blood essence into his hand, and then used the drop of blood essence to draw a rune in the air. It took a few breaths to complete the outline.

  Then he typed this complex-looking rune into that book, and his image appeared on that blank page, boasting as if he were alive.

  At this time, Wang Hong also felt something in his heart, and felt that there was a subtle connection between himself and the scroll.

   This feeling seems familiar, as if it is a bit similar to the blood contract, because he has signed the blood contract several times.

  So he boldly asked: "Master, what treasure is this scroll?"

  Gu Qingyang did not reject him, after all, they still have the status of master and apprentice.

  Then smiled and said: "This is a magic weapon, which can collect and sense the blood essence and soul breath of monks.

  If any registered disciple dies accidentally, this scroll will be able to sense it, and the images and other information registered on it will dissipate and become a blank page again.

  As long as you don't betray the sect intentionally, it will be detrimental to the sect and will not have any influence. "

  Wang Hong understood when he heard this. This should be something similar to the blood contract, but it looks more advanced.

   It should be a means for the sect to restrict its disciples. If the sect is large, it will have the largest number of qi training disciples, but it will not be able to make too many waves, and it will waste manpower and material resources if it is registered.

   There are thousands of Foundation Establishment disciples, and they are the backbone of the sect. There will definitely be people with different ideas, so there must be certain means of restraint.

  But understanding is all about understanding, Wang Hong still feels uncomfortable. Although he never thought of betraying the sect, he just feels uncomfortable being restricted.

   Gu Qingyang didn’t say much about this, anyway, everyone has come here like this, so it’s good to get used to it, as long as you don’t betray, there is no harm.

   "Since you have established the foundation, the various benefits of the sect will naturally increase.

   Foundation Establishment disciples can receive 2,000 Lingshi per year, and they need to complete one sect task on average every year. There are other rewards for completing Zongmen missions, the specific amount depends on the difficulty of the mission. "

  A qi-training disciple can receive ten spirit stones and five qi-gathering pills every month.

  The income of Lingshi disciples of the Foundation Establishment has increased by nearly twenty times, but there is no pill distribution.

  Thousands of Foundation Establishment disciples, one pill per person, would cost thousands of pills. We can only keep these pills and use them as rewards for some missions, so as to arouse the enthusiasm of all disciples.

   "In addition, Foundation Establishment disciples can choose another cave. There are still some vacant caves on every mountain in the sect. You can choose one of them.

  You can also find a place by yourself and open up and build a new cave. After the cave is built, you need to come here to register. "

  Wang Hong thought for a while. If we want to talk about the richness of aura, it is naturally the old caves opened up by the predecessors. After tens of thousands of years, the places with rich aura have long been occupied by people.

  However, he still wants to open up and build a new cave by himself, build a new house by himself, and live more comfortably.

  Anyway, he never relied on meditation to absorb spiritual energy, his aptitude was too poor, and meditation was a waste of time.

  In fact, he does not need to build the new cave by himself, brick by brick. He can issue tasks and hire other monks to help him build.

   "If you return to the master, the disciple wants to build it by himself."

"Okay! Since you want to do it yourself, then you can find a place yourself. However, every place with a strong aura on the peaks of the Zongmen has been occupied by predecessors, and it is difficult to find a place with a strong aura. "

   "Thank you, Master! This disciple wants to go find it first!"

   "Okay, these are for you, there is nothing else, you can go."

  Gu Qingyang threw a storage bag to Wang Hong, Wang Hong took it, thanked him, and left the Golden Scale Hall.

  Backing to his residence, he opened the storage bag, and inside was a set of purple Taoist robes, a brass token with his name on it, and two thousand spirit stones, which should be his income this year.

  He changed into the purple Taoist robe and put away the token. This bronze medal will be his identity token in the future.

  The next step is to find a place to build a cave.

   In the next few days, after he finished training, he would wander around the top of the mountain like a thief, looking east and west.

   Sure enough, as long as there is a little bit of aura, it has been occupied by people.

  He just wanted to find a relatively remote and spacious place, but he had no clue after searching for more than ten days, and it was difficult to find even a spacious place.

   In the end, he had no choice but to go to the Golden Scale Palace again with a thick skin and find Gu Qingyang.

  He wandered around in the past few days, and it wasn't fruitless. At least he knew which cave occupied a wider area and had more aura.

  Finally, he chose a cave that covers an area of ​​60 mu and has a strong aura.

  He has seen this cave in the past few days. Although the appearance is a bit dilapidated, the aura is still good.

   What he likes the most is that this cave, which is only 50 mu, has more than 40 mu of spiritual land.

  He went to the mission hall to issue a mission, and hired a qi practitioner to help him repair the cave.

  The cave mansion mentioned by the monks does not necessarily mean digging a cave on the mountain to live in, but a general term.

  Because of the tasks he released, he gave more contribution points and rewards, and soon someone accepted his tasks and came to help repair the cave.

  The monk has the help of spells, and he repairs the cave very quickly. It took more than ten days to fix everything, and it was cleaned cleanly, just waiting for him to move in.

  Before he moved there, he directly hired the few qi training disciples who were repairing the house, each with ten Qi Gathering Pills, and those few disciples were very happy.

  I want their help to transplant the Sanyang melon seeds and the jujube tree in front of the door. He has planted these for several years, but he is reluctant to throw them away.