Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Outside Duli Town, Fuxi, Bai Yuanxing, and Taihao were resting in a pavilion. Not long after, a ray of light came at lightning speed.

"coming."

The three of them were shocked and quickly stood up.

The light suddenly stopped, and a big man wearing linen clothes, nearly ten feet tall, with an extremely majestic physique, a rough face but a deep gaze appeared in front of everyone.

The aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, as well as the restrained and domineering aura, revealed the extraordinary nature of the person in front of him.

Bai Yuanxing quickly stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Bai Yuanxing, the twenty-third generation disciple of Chongshan, pays homage to the deacon of Zangshan."

Since the establishment of Chongshan Academy, seven deacons have been in charge of the general affairs of the academy.

Thirty million years down the line.

Of the seven deacons at the beginning, two fell to the calamity.

The remaining five were promoted from Da Luo Tianxian to Da Luo Jinxian.

Fangfeng Zangshan is one of them.

After waving to indicate that he didn't have to be polite, he looked directly at the middle-aged man in the middle who was wearing yellow linen and had a noble temperament.

Give a fist salute.

"Fangfeng Zangshan, I have met the Emperor's family."

Although Fuxi has not yet been crowned emperor, he has obtained the Hetu Luoshu, and after breaking through the Great Luo Jinxian, he will almost certainly become the emperor of the human race.

Calling it this way in advance has an element of compliment.

"Fuxi has met Deacon Fangfeng."

Although I don't understand this person's status in Chongshan, the cultivation level of the other party in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian has already explained a lot of problems.

"You're welcome. Teacher asked me to take the Emperor to watch as he pleased in Chongshan Mountain. Finally, he will wait for your arrival at Buzhou Mountain."

"Then I'll have to trouble the Wind Deacon."

Fangfeng Zangshan smiled and nodded.

"please."

"please."

The two walked in front, Tai Hao and Bai Yuanxing followed, and the group of four walked towards the west.

Not long after leaving Duli Town, a golden patch appeared in the distance.

Before he even got close, a light and elegant fragrance filled his lungs.

Fuxi stopped instantly.

Observe carefully, you can see that this is a kind of spiritual root that is three feet tall, with wide leaves and three feet long tassels.

Although the level of this spiritual root was not high, it was the first time he had seen such a large area of ​​spiritual roots.

"Fangfeng Deacon, what is this?"

"This is Huangliang Lingmi."

"But it's something to satisfy your hunger?"

"Exactly."

Fuxi's eyes lit up instantly.

There is also cultivation within the Huaxu clan, but it is not systematic and they still rely on hunting and gathering to survive.

"Can I have a taste of this yellow rice?"

"The Holy Emperor wants to taste it, of course there is no problem. However, these yellow millet rice here belong to the owner. It is not too late for us to enjoy it at the restaurant in the county town ahead."

"At the command of the windbreaker."

"please."

Fuxi followed, looking at the surrounding yellow rice.

The neat appearance shows that there are strict rules when planting.

There are sparse weeds in the fields, and it would never have reached this level if it had not been specially cleaned.

This is a field that is constantly tended.

The implication behind this is that the Buzhou Mountain people have given up their lifestyle of mainly fishing and hunting, and have turned to farming.

Compared with fishing and hunting, farming is less dangerous and the harvest is relatively stable.

This stability can lead to rapid population growth.

Under the leadership of Fangfeng Zangshan, not long after, a ninety-mile square city appeared in front of them.

Building a strong city to resist enemies or wild beasts is almost a gene engraved in the bones of the human race. Although Xu Junming did not emphasize it, the tribes of the Buzhou Mountain Human Race still built tall and solid cities in every human race gathering place.

Fuxi took a brief look and saw from the dress and expressions of the people entering and exiting the city that they lived a prosperous life.

Moreover, what he expected was that everyone had some level of cultivation, just not very high. Compared with the tribesmen of Huaxu clan, they are much weaker.

"Did you slack off on your cultivation because of your comfortable life?" Fuxi thought to himself.

Entering the county town, everything around him seemed ancient to Xu Junming, who had experienced modern life, and was equivalent to the Qin and Han Dynasties.

But for Fuxi, who was accustomed to tribal life, it revealed an indescribable advanced nature.

In fact, although the current human race has a tribal system, it does not mean that they are primitive.

After all, the human race has developed for hundreds of millions of years in ancient times and has established a civilization.

Although all of them were later destroyed by the demon clan, some remained to some extent.

This is also the reason why Fuxi was able to establish the "Three Righteousnesses and Six Things" official system.

"The house is much more exquisite than Huaxu's."

The four of them randomly found a restaurant and walked in.

Since it wasn't a meal, there weren't many diners around.

After casually ordering some food, Fangfeng Zangshan made a secret to isolate the inside and outside.

"Holy Emperor, please."

After nodding slightly, he looked at the slightly yellow and fragrant food in the bowl.

"Is this Huangliang Lingmi?"

"Yes, just boil it with water and fire for a quarter of an hour." Fangfeng Zangshan said with a smile.

Back then, before he started practicing with his teacher, his family also grew yellow rice. So, familiar with it.

Fuxi picked up the chopsticks and quickly learned how to use them.

"This product is very good. It can prevent the entry of immune diseases."

"The Holy Emperor is indeed extraordinary. He can see through the beauty of this thing at a glance." Fangfeng Zangshan praised.

After smiling calmly, he picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. After chewing it for a while, he nodded.

"Sweet and delicious, not bad."

Tai Hao also took a bite, without much joy on his face.

Also, with his status, there is no shortage of treasures around him.

Huangliang Lingmi is a good thing for ordinary people, but for people who have already achieved cultivation, the spiritual energy in it is too dull.

But the other dishes on the table tasted pretty good.

"Deacon Fengfeng, I wonder what the yield of this product is?"

As the Holy Emperor of the human race, Fuxi manages countless large and small tribes including the Huaxu clan. The taste is secondary, the key is the output.

Only with high yield can we feed people.

With more people, more talents will be produced, the tribe will grow stronger, and the human race will grow stronger.

"One acre of farmland can produce nine stones a year."

It has to be said that the spiritual energy of the prehistoric era is rich, and the production of yellow rice has increased sharply.

Even if the Buzhou Mountain people are all pot-bellied men who practice martial arts, they can still eat enough.

"One acre? Nine stones?"

Fuxi was confused.

The Huaxu family still mainly fished and hunted, supplemented by gathering, and added a small amount of planting. Naturally, there was no such unit of measurement from later generations.

"Three hundred steps for an adult is about one acre. Stone's words."

Fangfeng Zangshan pointed at the bowl in Fuxi's hand.

"This bowl is about one catty, ten catties is one dou, ten dou is one hu, and ten hu is one stone."

"In this way, one stone is worth a thousand catties."

"Of course."

Fuxi looked at the porcelain bowl on the table, which was one foot wide and half a hand high. He was shocked by it.

This bowl of yellow rice is only half full, but it is enough for a strong man who has never practiced cultivation.

Calculated according to the most common Huaxu family of five, five kilograms a day is enough, and no more will exceed ten kilograms.

Even if it is calculated based on ten kilograms, it is less than four thousand kilograms in a year.

But three hundred steps of land can produce nine thousand catties a year.

"No wonder this place is so rich, it turns out there are such magical things." Fuxi was excited.

I can't wait to introduce this yellow rice to the Huaxu family.

"Deacon Fangfeng, can I take this thing back to the Huaxu family?"

Tai Hao also opened his eyes wide at this moment. He managed the tribe with his father. Of course he knew what it meant to produce one stone from three hundred acres of land in one year.

Seeing the two people's eyes, Fangfeng Zangshan smiled.

"This thing was taught by the teacher himself. If the Holy Emperor wants to bring back the Fangfeng clan, he needs the teacher's permission."

Fuxi stood up.

"I'm going to see the Holy Master now."

"The Holy Emperor will not continue traveling?"

"This thing is a sacred thing to my human race. If I can't get it, I won't have the time to travel." Fuxi shook his head.

Fangfeng Zangshan nodded.

"This food can't be wasted. I'll go after eating it."

Fuxi didn't refuse either.

The four of them finished their meal and went downstairs to pay.

A total of nine yellow bud pills.

Fuxi also felt strange when he saw Fangfeng Zangshan paying the bill with elixirs. But at the moment, his mind was full of Huang Liang Lingmi, so he didn't delve into it.

This is the edge of Buzhou Mountain area.

The straight-line distance from here to Buzhou Mountain exceeds one million trillion miles. If the light is activated to fly there, even if the four of them are Daluo realm beings, it will take hundreds of years.

This is too long.

Fortunately, because Xu Junming is proficient in Hutian Dao, teleportation arrays exist in every county in the entire Buzhou Mountain area.

However, the teleportation array in the county cannot teleport directly to Buzhou Mountain.

You must first go to the county or provincial capital.

With Fangfeng Zangshan leading the way, the four of them had a smooth journey.

The next moment, in the center of Buzhou Mountain's huge teleportation array, the figures of four people emerged from the rich spiritual light.

"Deacon Fangfeng, does your sect completely rely on teleportation arrays to connect various departments?"

"No." Fangfeng Zangshan shook his head, "It takes a lot of spiritual energy to open the teleportation array. Over time, the huge amount of spiritual energy washes away, and the materials used in the array are easily worn out and need to be maintained and replaced in time. The cost is extremely high. Unless you encounter We rarely use it for big things.”

After Fuxi nodded, he paid attention secretly.

Although the teleportation array is expensive, the instantaneous speed is really convenient.

If it can be placed in the tribal alliance under the Huaxu family, then Wanqiu's rule will be countless times stronger.

"Please come with me."

Under the leadership of Fangfeng Zangshan, the four people activated the escape light and went straight into the Chongshan Hall at the core of Buzhou Mountain.

This Chongshan Hall is not the Chongshan Hall in Buzhou Cave Heaven.

The latter is a gathering place for Chongshan disciples.

This is the place where foreign guests are entertained.

Fuxi was not moved at all by the majestic and magnificent hall. The splendor and luxury of the Demon Clan's Lingxiao Palace back then was a hundred times that of this place.

Looking around, at the end of the main hall, a divine pattern with the word "Tao" in the form of flying dragons and phoenixes came into view.

Under the divine pattern of words, there is a green cloth futon.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon was a young Taoist wearing linen clothes with a green gourd hanging around his waist. His long hair hung down behind his head, his expression was calm and his eyes were slightly closed.

As if aware of his gaze, the Taoist slowly opened his eyes.

Two rays of light flashed away, and there was obvious scrutiny in the deep eyes.

Thanks to the book friend "Zhu Tian Dao" for the reward of 1666 starting coins.

Thanks to book friend ‘Boring Xiaoxie’ for the 500 starting coin reward.

Thanks to the book friend "It's hard to meet her again when she's drunk" for the 100 starting coin reward.

Thank you so much! ! !