The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 331 Immortal Dao Golden Core Comes Together

  Zhaodi, Jiushoutang.

  The sound of tinkling iron is the daily life here. Nearly 80% of the magic weapons of China's knives are produced here. Even reincarnated people come here to buy.

   Except for the formation master who everyone can learn first hand, the second way of alchemy belongs to the people's livelihood of monks. The former is food, without elixir, it is difficult to thrive, or even stunted. Only the living immortal Li Changsheng really achieved growth without taking pills. Even immortals as strong as swords still need to take pills.

   It's not that if you don't take the elixir, you can't increase your realm, but it's very slow and will be caught up by others.

  The latter is clothes. I am embarrassed to go out without a magic weapon, and I am weak when fighting. The improvement of the monk's combat effectiveness by the magic weapon is not insignificant, it is equivalent to an ordinary person equipped with a gun.

  Jiu Shou Tang can be said to be a famous master of refining equipment in China. Recently, because it is on the right team, it has received strong support from Yue Gong. How strong is it? It is almost to turn Jiushoutang into a new era military-industrial complex.

  The sect originally had fewer than a few dozen people, but now it has expanded to tens of thousands. With the full support of the ruling machine, all qualified weapon refiners among the five or six million people have entered the Jiushoutang.

  Before some small sects were even merged into it.

  The heads of this sect naturally agree with both hands and feet. Not only can they climb the big tree of Taiyin Xingjun, but they can also pass it on in vain.

  Mo Yidao doesn't have any objections either. He doesn't value inheritance, but he won't refuse the benefits of taking it for nothing. After all, I also want to practice, the more resources the better.

  The current environment may disappear when it will disappear. Naturally, the sooner the cultivation base recovers, the better. After breaking through the transformation of the gods, it may be able to improve to a higher level.

  Mo Yidao beat the knife as usual.

   "Master, the people from the government have been waiting outside for a long time."

   "If there is something urgent, I will tell you directly. I am not free now."

"yes."

  The disciple was ordered to retreat, and soon there was a slight quarrel outside, but it was drowned out by the sound of clanging iron in the next second.

  At this moment, Mo Yidao is in the critical moment of forging a certain golden elixir magic weapon, and he must not fall short, so no matter how urgent the government is, it has to wait. Besides, with his current strength, although he is said to be the first echelon of China, he is not considered the top.

   What needs him is not necessarily small things, but big things will never fall entirely on his shoulders. There are still 5 Zhenguo-levels on it, and there is an immortal above the Zhenguo-level, and his Bajue can only be ranked third.

  This is the benefit of improper leadership. It is easy to solve small things, and you don't have to take responsibility for big things. But people always want to be that chicken head, but unfortunately he is not as good as Xingjun in terms of strength.

  He was almost killed by a few random thunderstorms, as if he was facing the thunder of a fairy. From then on, Mo Yidao was convinced and never complained.

   This is how the strong are respected.

  If there is no strength, a strong man like Mo Yidao will not be easily subdued. The identity of the fairy wife can only win respect but not make them obey. After all, what they respect are living immortals, and those who borrow the name of immortals will be lowered.

   In other words, should I find a reason to visit the immortal, but will it be a bit abrupt to come suddenly? But after all, the other party taught me the way of transforming gods in my previous life...

  Mo Yidao was suddenly distracted, he felt a familiar aura appearing in his sect.

   "Friend Hua?"

  Fellow Daoist Hua, whose full name is Taoist Hua Xu, is the third largest sect in Zhao Kingdom after Moon Palace and Jiushou Hall. Taoist Hua Xu is also quite strong. Although he didn't have the stage of becoming a **** in his previous life, he was also the top Nascent Soul. Maybe he has the hope of breaking through to become a **** in this life.

  The two had known each other for a while, so they naturally remembered each other's breath.

  What is he doing in my Jiushou hall?

   Before he could stop what he was doing or ask through voice transmission, a voice came from outside.

   "Fellow Daoist Mo is busy with the matter at hand, and Pindao happened to pass by here, so I will help you solve it first."

  As soon as the voice came, the other party's breath quickly moved away in the next second.

   Such behavior aroused Mo Yidao's doubts.

   "Strange, my friendship with him should not be so good."

  The two of them just nodded acquaintance, why did the other party suddenly help him so enthusiastically? Is there anything special about the things the government wants to entrust me with?

   Mo Yidao speeded up his movements while thinking, and the ominous premonition grew stronger as time passed. Driven by this anxious emotion, the efficiency has increased several times faster.

  Around the morning of the second day, Mo Yidao walked out of the forging room, by which time the officials had already returned.

  He didn't care to wipe off the fly ash on his body, so he called his disciples to ask.

   "What did the government ask me for yesterday?"

   "It's not a big deal, it's just that the government sent a decree."

  The eldest disciple recalled what happened yesterday. If he hadn’t practiced before, he would not have remembered it, but after practicing, his memory has been enhanced like never before.

  He said in a simple and honest voice: "There is a biography written on it, the decree of the immortal, ordering the world's golden elixir to go to the Yangtze River and enter the Dragon Palace."

   "Originally, the government said that they could wait for you for half a day. If we send a special plane not far from Haikou, Changjiang Road. It can arrive in an hour, and it will take about this time for you to fly by yourself."

  The head of the Yangtze River is only 300 kilometers away from here.

"What did you say?!"

  Mo Yidao raised his voice slightly, and then stepped forward to grab the disciple's shoulder, and that tower-like figure enveloped him.

   "Who sent the decree?"

  The eldest disciple wanted to retreat to nowhere, and repeated again: "Government."

"who?"

   "A living immortal."

   "Why didn't you say it earlier! Traitor!"

"I…"

  The eldest disciple looked at the already red and warm master, and was speechless for a while.

  He has called many times, and it was the master himself who said to wait a while. And the disciple himself is also a craftsman, so he understands how precious a Golden Core stage magic weapon is, and how careful it is during forging.

   Moreover, the Living Immortal did not name their masters by name, and the government also said that they came to invite them specially because of the strength of the masters.

  For various reasons, the eldest disciple felt that there was no need to disturb the master.

  But in the next second, Mo Yidao used practical actions to tell his disciples the necessity of this matter.

  I saw him fly three knives out of the forging room with a random move, and then hurried out with the knives on his shoulders and shirtless, still swearing: "I'll deal with you when I come back!"

   "And that **** Hua Xu, Lao Niubi, don't let me meet in private."

  The eldest disciple stayed where he was, flustered by the wind, still thinking about a sentence in his mind.

   As for?

   It's not that the disciple doesn't understand the weight of a living immortal, but they don't need to name them, so there is no need to rush there like this. Furthermore, the image shown by the immortals to the outside world so far is upright, and they should not care about this matter.

   But he forgot one thing, things are rare.

  Other people in charge of the world are "you work for me", while immortals are "don't find trouble for me". The monks talk about cause and effect, and even more about repaying kindness, but they basically can't repay kindness.

  Because the immortal is too strong, almost all aspects are powerful without dead ends.

  Mo Yidao and the others, to put it harshly, are just a group of children who want to behave in front of their elders. In fact, compared to Li Changsheng, he is indeed a child, no matter in terms of age, ability, or being taken care of.

  Who in Kyushu has never received a little subsistence allowance from the collar treasury, and whose first stop when young was not to look up under the moon palace.

  A piece of decree, like the snow in June, spread throughout the whole of China in an instant.

  On this day, Jindan Daoist volleys in the sky, and the ten thousand li long is the flying sword of immortality, like light, like stars.

   All forces know that there are so many people in the Immortal Dao, and there are so many mainstays. In terms of ordinary golden elixir, there were at least 200 people present. Usually, there is only one golden elixir in a city. Why did they suddenly appear together today?

  The government was also stunned. They found that there were more people present than the Golden Core monks they had recorded, and many of them had never shown their faces.

   Are you so resistant to eating imperial food?

  The government suddenly felt a little sad. The benefits they gave were not as good as a decree.

  I am like a licking dog, trying my best to please the goddess. Suddenly one day, it was discovered that the goddess turned out to be someone else's licking dog, and she was also one of many licking dogs.

   It's too shocking.

  (end of this chapter)