Chapter 135 Daoxuanzong's Solicitation (1/2)

Er Gouzi held the wooden sign in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see what it was.

The material should be a kind of spiritual wood. It was very light in the hand, but it was extremely tough. Even a flying sword could not cut any marks.

Moreover, the flying sword of the evil monk was digested by the snake, but this wooden sign was intact.

"This happened tens of thousands of years ago. Are you sure it has something to do with Xu Feng?"

Er Gouzi only sensed a little spiritual energy on this wooden sign, and did not find any other breath.

"I am sure it is definitely Xu Feng's breath."

"I know his breath and will never forget it."

Chang Ling'er said very confidently.

"Well, even if this is Xu Feng's, what's the use? After more than 10,000 years, he should have died long ago."

Er Gouzi remembered that Ji Cang once said that there was a man named Xu Feng who dared to ask the royal family to write him an IOU, and then died miserably.

I don't know if it is the same person.

Even if it is not the same person, he should have died after more than 10,000 years.

There is no point in pursuing it now.

Chang Ling'er was silent for a long time before she started talking again.

"Can you help me find his whereabouts?"

"Why, do you want to whip the corpse, or bury Chang Ling'er's body with Xu Feng?"

In Er Gou's opinion, even if Xu Feng's whereabouts were found now, he could only do these two things.

Chang Ling'er was silent for a while before speaking.

"We have to do both. First, whip the corpse, grind his bones into powder, and then bury it with Chang Ling'er's body."

"Okay, if I get the chance, I'll ask around."

"By the way, since Xu Feng's skills were all taught by Chang Ling'er, take a look at the runes on this wooden sign, do you recognize them?"

Er Gou recently discovered that although Chang Ling'er was a little stupid, she inherited some of the memories of her predecessor Chang Ling'er, and was also an ancient treasure house, and knew a lot of things.

"I've seen the runes on the wooden sign. It might be a pass token for a certain formation, or a key to a formation."

"Okay, I'll put this wooden sign away first. If I meet someone from the cult in the future, I'll capture one or two alive to interrogate them."

"However, my cultivation is not enough now. I always get bullied outside. I can only help you find out after I build my foundation."

This kind of person who lived tens of thousands of years ago has long been dead. There is no need to rush. If you meet him in the future, just pay more attention. It's not difficult.

"You let the big snake farm well and grow more spiritual medicines, so that I can cultivate faster."

"Okay, I'll let them work hard to death."

Chang Ling'er's very happy voice came from my mind.

Sure enough, from that day on, there were several snake demons working hard on the mountain every day.

They were good at weeding and turning the soil, so Yushan couldn't help.

Fortunately, the snake demons can't cook, make pills, or help their masters sweep the floor and fold quilts.

So Yushan can still find some sense of existence.

He actually felt a sense of pride because he could do things for his master.

With the help of the snake demon, he reclaimed more than ten acres of land on the top of the mountain and planted spiritual medicine.

Spiritual medicine grows slowly. Even if it is watered with the water in the gourd and grows 10 times faster, it will take many years to harvest.

You can only plant more at a time to make it enough.

There are still many snakes in the snake cave in the cave in a dormant state.

There are a total of nine snakes as big as buckets, six dead and three sleeping.

He used the spiritual stone to revive one, and he didn't want to save the remaining two sleeping snakes for the time being, as long as they were kept alive.

If they were all saved, there would not be so much food for the snakes to eat for the time being.

For the next period of time, Er Gouzi stayed on the mountain every day to make pills, practice, and farm.

He never went out of the door, but since his last appearance, many evil cult monks have come to him on their own initiative.

There are those who practice Qi and those who build foundation.

For this foundation-building pill, these people are willing to sacrifice their lives.

These people were fine when they came, full of fighting spirit, and they all had the momentum of a cultivator who went against the will of heaven and fought for his life.

I was moved by this spirit of bravery and diligence. If I succeed in cultivation in the future, it will definitely be another legendary story.

However, the big snake was obviously not a man of style. He did not leave anyone any room for performance. No matter how big or small, strong or weak, he swallowed it in one bite.

What kind of battle of wits and courage, fighting for three hundred rounds, etc., does not exist at all.

Who has to fight wits and courage with a dish for a meal, and pay attention to the psychological activities of the dish?

The big snake stayed on the mountain every day, swallowing one when one came, and swallowing a pair when two came.

During this period of time, the big snake was completely full, even full.

However, after seeing the danger of Shekou Mountain, the cult monks were not so stupid, and fewer and fewer people came to deliver food recently.

On this day, another person came to the foot of Shekou Mountain.

But this person took the initiative to show up and came to visit Er Gouzi.

Don't hit a smiling person, Er Gouzi didn't want to let the big snake swallow him.

"I am Qingfengzi of Daoxuan Sect, I want to see you, I have something important to discuss."

The visitor was in the late stage of Qi training, and he looked familiar.

When he revealed the name of Qingfengzi, Er Gouzi finally remembered that he had met him in the black market before.

At the auction, there was a cult monk who pretended to be Qingfengzi to stir up hatred, forcing Qingfengzi to take off his mask and prove his innocence.

Er Gouzi received Qingfengzi in a blue brick house at the foot of the mountain.

"I wonder what's the matter, you?"

"I am here to represent Daoxuan Sect and invite fellow Taoists to join our sect."

Qingfengzi didn't make any detours and directly explained his intention.

"Thank you Dao Xuanzong for being considerate."

Ergouzi cupped his hands and thanked him, remembering that this was the second time Daoxuanzong invited him.

The first time was when he was admitted to Wu Xiucai.

At that time, the Daoxuanzong monk was quite arrogant in front of him. Because he was rejected, he finally used the invisibility charm to scare him.

Ergouzi was so frightened that he was nervous for many days. During that time, he was always suspicious and suspected that someone around him was watching him.

Even when squatting in the latrine, he was worried that someone would be around, making it difficult for him to defecate.

This time Qingfengzi came to invite him with his true face, which seemed much more polite.

"However, I once set two rules for myself. One is not to be an official, and the other is not to join a cult."

"I just want to farm and practice with peace of mind. I don't want to tuck my head in my pants and fight with people every day."

Faced with Daoxuanzong's second invitation, Ergouzi still refused.

He can just hide in the mountains and practice hard. He is only 20 years old this year and has already reached the seventh level of Qi refining.

There is elixir on Shekou Mountain, and there is a foundation-building pill in my hand. I don't need anything, so why should I suffer the pain?

As long as he practices step by step, he will be able to successfully build the foundation in a few years.

"Zhang Daoyou, please listen to the conditions we offer first. I think you will be moved."

As long as you are an immortal cultivator, there should be no one who would not be tempted by the conditions Daoxuanzong has set out this time.

Therefore, Qingfengzi is very confident.

"First of all, as long as you can join Daoxuan Sect, you can be provided with one Peiyuan Pill every month."

"One Peiyuan Pill every month!"

Qingfengzi was afraid Ergouzi didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it in an accentuated tone.

The price offered to Er Gouzi made even him excited, and he was so envious that he couldn't sleep.

"One pill a month is really not bad."

Ergouzi nodded in approval.

If it were other cultivators who heard this condition, they would probably immediately hand over their lives to Daoxuanzong.

I still remember the last time I set up a stall to sell Pei Yuan Pill in the black market. Four monks collected three spiritual stones and bought one Pei Yuan Pill.

However, for Er Gouzi, a Peiyuan Pill is not that valuable.

The main ingredient of Peiyuan Dan is century-old ginseng. He knows how to make it himself and now takes one pill every two days.

If his body wasn't able to refine it, he would have no problem taking one pill every day.

Qingfengzi observed for a long time, but still could not find any evidence of ecstasy in Ergouzi's expression.

If it were someone else, they would have been dancing with excitement and it would be difficult to suppress their emotions.

The Ergouzi in front of him looked as calm as water, obviously suppressing all the excitement and ecstasy in his heart.

It's impossible not to be excited when faced with such great benefits.

Qingfengzi thought to himself, this man's city is extremely deep!

Even Er Gouzi didn't expect that there would be times when he was in deep trouble.

"In addition to the elixir, after you successfully build the foundation, the sect will also provide you with a training method for the foundation building period."

This condition is indeed quite tempting to Ergouzi. After he establishes his foundation, apart from the secret techniques Ji Cang taught him, he has no major skills.

Given the current situation in the Zhou Dynasty, it would be extremely difficult to obtain a Kung Fu technique without being an official.

However, Ergouzi still had no plans to join Daoxuan Sect for a skill.

If that doesn't work, he can still go to the capital to find Brother Ji, holding a bunch of IOUs in his hand, and exchange a technique with him, which should be no problem.

The first IOU written by Ji Cang was to owe Er Gouzi's life. It was written on a piece of cloth with Ji Cang's blood.

With a life-long IOU, other than not being able to exchange for the throne, everything else should be negotiable.

After Qingfengzi set out these two conditions, he remained silent and waited quietly for Ergouzi to readily agree.

No matter how deep your city is, you can't resist such a huge temptation.

Ergouzi listened to Qingfengzi's conditions and thought that there would be many benefits later, so he quietly waited for Qingfengzi to continue.

Neither of them spoke, waiting for each other's next words, and the scene became quiet for a long time.

Finally, Qingfengzi couldn't hold back his anger.

"Zhang Daoyou, what do you think of these two conditions? Do you want to reconsider?"

"No more?"

"That's all?"

Only then did Er Gouzi realize that he only had this benefit and wanted to seduce him to join the cult.

"Isn't this enough?"

Qingfengzi was also annoyed. He had joined Daoxuan Sect since he was a child and was loyal to the sect, but he did not receive such treatment.

For such a generous condition, Ergouzi still found it too little, and his contemptuous eyes seemed to show disdain.

"not enough."

Ergouzi shook his head.

"Besides, I don't want to be an official or join a cult."

"You can offer me such generous terms because you must want to get something more important from me."

Er Gouzi didn't believe that Daoxuanzong would value him so much and give him so many benefits for no reason.

There must be something inside that he doesn't know.

After being rejected by Er Gouzi, Qingfengzi left dejectedly.

It's not that he was discouraged because he failed to invite Ergouzi.

It was the fact that the things he wanted for himself were regarded as dirt in the eyes of others, and that feeling of frustration stung him.

Three days later, Qingfengzi came to visit again.

This time, he was not alone. He also brought a foundation-building monk from Daoxuan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is my uncle, known as Jiuxing Taoist."

After Qingfengzi made the introduction, he had no room to speak and stood aside.

"Zhang Daoyou, since you don't want to join Daoxuan Sect, you can't force yourself. I'm here today to make a deal with you."

Jiuxing Taoist raised his hand and said directly.

"I don't know what kind of deal it is? First of all, let me state that I will not traffic in humans."

Ergouzi first thought that cult monks used people to refine blood pills.

He instinctively felt disgusted with this kind of transaction.

"Young Daoist Zhang underestimated our Daoxuan Sect. More than ten thousand years ago, our Daoxuan Sect was also a major sect of righteousness.

Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil, and we have never bothered to do such harming things. "

Jiuxing Taoist stated the position of Daoxuanzong with righteousness and righteousness.

"We just wanted to ask, have you gotten a wooden sign recently?"

"It's probably this style."

Jiuxing Taoist took out a piece of paper with a palm-sized wooden sign printed on it.

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