The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 124 Linkage
However, two days later, to Daoying's surprise, the auction went very smoothly.

The potential of the Little Somersault Cloud magical power was quickly discovered by those who were demonstrating it and those who had heard of it.

The minor magical power of the outsiders does not require too much extra consumption of one's own magic power. This small somersault cloud is somewhat similar to a spirit. When it is big, it is as high as a cloud platform, and when it is small, it is faintly visible. The flying speed is average, but it is flexible. It can be nourished by precious materials such as clouds, wind, etc. The upper limit is enough for the third-level cultivators to use, and is not inferior to the third-level Taoist minor magical power.

The cultivators are not ignorant of the value of things, but the starting price of 300,000 Daozhu is not something that everyone can afford. Each family has its own channels, and most of the people who come and go in Danjiang Market are independent cultivators and the branches of the family.
Eventually, those magical auspicious clouds were bought by several Taoist palace students and sect disciples, with the average price being less than 400,000 Taoist baht.

It was unremarkable at first, until a competition at the Yunmeng Taoist Palace, when a Taoist practitioner from a Qingzhou family refined the Qingyun to the second level, and combined it with the Tengyun technique, he won the top three in the Taoist Palace competition.

Little Somersault Cloud really became popular.

Let’s not talk about what happened later for now. At this time, Daoying was worried. The entire auction went very smoothly and no attacks occurred.

What should I do?

After the auction, the hundred Taoist cavalrymen were in a bad mood. No surprises meant no waves and no achievements. In the eyes of Wu Zhengxiu, these Taoist soldiers just ate and drank for free for a few days.

"Jiujiu, there seem to be a few boats of bandits on the river, blocking the Taoists passing by upstream!" The cat-eared demon twitched his nose slightly and raised his hand to report.

"Oh? How many people are there?"

"Well, about 70 or 80 people."

"Okay, Daoying, listen to my orders, ride on the waves and slaughter those bandit cultivators!"

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At least you can't come to Danyang for a few days and go back empty-handed.

Hundreds of Taoist soldiers from the Taoist camp were dispatched at the same time, their horses treading on the waves, unsettled, and before they could be careless, they rushed out of the Dan River, and fired thunder and fire at the chaotic river surface, rumbling and overwhelming.
Such a commotion made the Zhao family in the county look uneasy. All the magicians climbed up to the high tower overlooking the river. In the distance, they saw yellow robes fluttering, dragon horses neighing, red and purple talismans flying in the sky, and thunder and fire roaring, blowing those large ships toppled.

"Did the Wu family overstep the line in this Danjiang matter? And what's wrong with that old ghost Xu Yin? Why is he not caring about anything?"

The fourth ancestor of the Zhao family held two Yuan beads in his palm and spoke softly.

In this Qingyun expedition, Heishan was completely destroyed, the second ancestor of the Zhao family died, and the Jiang Patrol Officer Xu Yin was also left a cripple. The strength of the Heishan and Danyang counties was almost cut in half.

Then the Wu family, who were plotted against by Heishan Danyang in the past, probably won't give up the opportunity to add insult to injury, right?

"Don't worry about them. Xu Yin is already gone. The next Jiang Patrol Officer has already been chosen by that Wu family kid!"

"At this time, I'm afraid the Dao Court has already approved the imperial decree documents."

"Otherwise, where do you think the Black Mountain Three Families, oh no, now called the Black Mountain Zhu Clan Alliance, got the camp paper and the large array plates from the Five Fire Zhou Clan?"

"Hehe, the wolf cubs of the Wu family have really begun to plant their flags on both sides of the Danjiang River. They have Black Mountain in the north, the He family in the south, and the two families in Dongjun supporting them."

Zhao Zhen, the Jinxia Grand Master of the Zhao family, had a slightly cold look in his eyes.

The second brother died early in the Qingyun Realm, and the third brother, that useless guy, has not returned to the level of a mage in ten years. It seems there is no hope for him.
If I had known that the third brother was such a loser, I shouldn't have exchanged Zhu Ji's golden elixir for the third brother's. Instead, I raised this ambitious young man from the Wu family.
Behind that brat from the Wu family is the Xun family. I heard from Master Jingxiao that the eldest son of the Xun family is the legitimate ancestor of his mother's family.

I can’t hold it back anymore!

"Jingde went to Yujing and was in the spirit pool of the Jinyu Jia family. I think he should have been promoted."

The fourth ancestor of the Zhao family shook his head. The third brother was probably useless, and the second brother was dead. He couldn't help but blame Zhao Zhen for being blinded by the Yunmeng Jing family. Now there are only two or three magicians left in the Zhao family, and he doesn't know how to face the next big change.

But he looked extremely respectful and didn't dare to show it too much.

"Then wait until Jingde breaks through."

Zhao Zhen glanced at the fourth brother and said indifferently.

He took the Taiyi Qingling Jade Liquid and still has over 300 years of life left. Maybe there is even a chance for him to break through to the fourth level.

He has no regrets at all!
"Just stand by and watch. Don't show any hostility towards that Wu family kid. The road is wide open, so just go your separate ways. He is not from a small family that is so narrow-minded."

"The Dao Court has issued a notice that three months from now, each family in the Nine Provinces must send a magician to Yujing. I think this is the matter of Penglai returning to the continent."

"In the next three months, we will suppress those sects a little bit. After three months, if we really allow them to join the Dao Court, it will be difficult to fight them again!"

Zhao Zhen tapped lightly on the railing of the Wangjiang Tower, looking at the calm river surface and the burning wreckage of the boat on the river bank. After a long silence, he lowered his voice and said.

If those sects were to swallow up any spiritual farm or field, they would not be able to take it back openly after three months.

We can't help but be on guard.
Dongjun at this time.

Wu Yong released all the Taoist camps, which hinted that they should make some noise along the way and put on a good show on the Danjiang front.

He has already received the message from Yujing, and his imperial decrees and seals have been made. He only needs to wait for the opportunity at the end of the year to be officially ordained!
People born in Dongzhou aristocratic families were not qualified to be river historians or county governors of Dongzhou, so he was no longer appointed as the river inspector of Danjiang, but the river and sea official of Penglai Haikou. The palace would be built on an island in the middle of the river northeast of Danyang County and southeast of Heishan County.

The Daoshi was at the same level as the county magistrate. Dao officials were usually assistants in the state, such as the Dao official of Dongzhou and the Dao official of Qingzhou. Does that mean the Daoshi was promoted half a level?
When Wu Yong was sitting in the hall melting fake pills, the furnace exploded on the spot, and a useless pill was produced. He was immediately criticized and scolded by Ge Daoren, asking, "How can you want to fly before you even learn to run?"
Then Taoist Ge demonstrated in person how to make the fake elixir, one of the eight elixirs, step by step, in accordance with the principles of the elixir and the way of making it.

At this moment, Wu Yong seemed to know his own level and squatted aside obediently to study and figure it out.

There are eight types of external elixirs, including Hunyuan Dan, which is a top-level elixir. When it is launched, it is as heavy as a mountain. Even immortals will be knocked unconscious by one strike of a top-level Hunyuan Dan.

There is a unique elixir. An ancient monk once made a golden-mercury poison elixir and immersed it in the South China Sea for a day and a night. All living creatures in the South China Sea became extinct, and the elixir remained intact for a thousand years. It was only because of the Shennong lineage, who saved the world with compassion, that the South China Sea was prevented from turning into the underworld.

There is a fake elixir, which takes over the magpie's nest, steals other people's humanitarian behavior and uses it for its own benefit, treating it as a golden elixir reservoir.

There is an explosive pill, which is made of gold, mercury, sulfur and ten thousand gold soil. After nine refinements and nine combinations, it is finally mixed into one pill. When this pill is activated, it is like the collapse of a small world, and everything within a hundred miles is reduced to ashes.

These external elixirs are not Huandan, but are unexpected gains during the process of refining Huandan, and can only be regarded as by-products.

But even so, it was not something Wu Yong could refine at that moment. Fortunately, he took the responsibility and dared to agree to it.

"Little guy, do you still have a lot to learn?"

"If your kung fu is not good enough, don't show off in public, understand?"

After hearing Master Ge's reprimand, Wu Yong could only nod his head repeatedly. He carefully put the round golden elixir the size of a goose egg into his arms and worked hard like pounding garlic.

"This pill must be purified after refining the magic power, and then taken into the middle dantian by the method of eating air. Remember, it is the middle dantian, and it must not be mixed with the lower dantian, so as not to pollute your own magic power."

"This kind of external elixir should not be practiced often. It is a shortcut and not the right way!"

Taoist Ge glanced at Wu Yong, spoke to him in a deep voice, and then left.
(End of this chapter)