The ancestor of talismans

Putting away Hong Yi and Xiao Jin, Xu Changshou took a look at his spirit stone.

At this time, he still had 500,000 spiritual stones in his body.

It turned out that he had 620,000 yuan, and the five-year salary plus the transaction with Ye Coral, the total was 80,000 yuan.

The total is 700,000.

In five years, he spent 150,000 yuan just on taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, and another 50,000 yuan was used for other expenses.

Five hundred thousand spiritual stones is not a small amount. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about spiritual stones.

"Yang Bailao, inform all disciples to gather at this dojo."

"Yes, Master Xu."

Xu Changshou gave the order, and not long after, Yang Bailao led hundreds of disciples to Xu Changshou's courtyard.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu."

Under the leadership of Yang Bailao, there were people kneeling in the yard.

All the disciples looked at Xu Changshou with admiration.

These people were brought out by Xu Changshou and were absolutely loyal.

"Everyone, get up."

"yes."

More than two hundred people stood up one after another and waited respectfully for Xu Changshou to speak.

Xu Changshou glanced at Yang Bailao aside and found that Yang Bailao had some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

When he came to Green Mo Peak, he was fifteen years old, and Yang Bailao was fifty years old at that time.

Counting the time, it has been almost thirty years, and Yang Bailao is nearly eighty years old.

If he were a mortal, he would probably have a full head of hair.

"Bai Lao, why are there no new disciples?" Xu Changshou asked.

Yang Bailao shook his head: "Disciple doesn't know, but Green Mo Peak has always been like this and rarely gives it to disciples."

"Yeah?"

Xu Changshou frowned.

Since that time when he took away 240 disciples from Chu Xiufeng, the sect has not given any new disciples.

Normally, even if you give less, you still have to give.

At present, these people have been at Green Mo Peak for twelve years. According to the calculation of one term every three years, there should be four generations of disciples behind them.

Not even one of the fourth-term disciples gave him Green Mo Peak, so someone must be causing trouble.

Who is this person? Xu Changshou could guess it with his toes, it must be a cold eyebrow.

Xu Changshou was a little depressed, but he knew that depression was useless.

Lengmei doesn't want to see him, and he is managing the affairs of the sect at this time. If he goes to Lengmei to ask for someone, he will definitely not get it, and even if he does, he won't get anyone with good talent.

That's all, let's wait until Master Huang comes out of seclusion.

He and Huang Tianlang have formed an alliance, and Huang Tianlang still has the final say on the sect's affairs. When he comes out of seclusion, it won't be a problem to have a few disciples.

Now it's time to take care of things with a cold eyebrow, so it's better not to get into trouble.

With this thought, Xu Changshou looked at the more than 200 disciples in the courtyard.

He found that the cultivation speed of these disciples was relatively fast.

Almost everyone has collectively cultivated to above the tenth level of Qi refining.

About one-third of those at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, among them, five have reached Foundation Establishment Perfection.

These five people were the five twin spiritual roots that he focused on cultivating.

They are: Zhu Tongyou, Si Chenhui, Yao Qin, Shi Yuzhu, Ouyang Qingze.

"Yes, yes, it has been twelve years, and your cultivation speed has exceeded my imagination. It is gratifying..."

Xu Changshou began to speak and gave a long lecture. Then, he answered some questions about drawing talismans from some disciples.

"Zhu Tongyou."

"The disciple is here."

"Si Chenhui."

"The disciple is here."

"Yaoqin."

"The disciple is here."

"Shi Yuzhu."

"The disciple is here."

"Ouyang Qingze."

"The disciple is here."

"I want to accept you as my registered disciples, are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing."

Zhu Tongyou and the other five people knelt down one after another, all of them extremely excited.

Xu Changshou had long said that he would accept them as his disciples, and they had been waiting for this day.

"Okay, from now on, you and the other five people will be my registered disciples, Mr. Xu."

"Thank you, Master."

"Quick, quick, quick, let's do the apprenticeship ceremony."

Under Yang Bailao's instructions, the five of them simply performed a apprenticeship ceremony.

"They are so lucky to be accepted as disciples by Master Xu."

"Who says they have twin spiritual roots? Master Xu must focus on cultivating them."

"It's a pity that I don't have dual spiritual roots, or else."

The other disciples talked a lot, each one more envious than the other.

"Zhu Tongyou."

"The disciple is here."

Xu Changshou waved his hand and threw a fiery red sword to Zhu Tongyou.

"This is the magical weapon Fire Spirit Sword. It can be regarded as a apprenticeship ceremony given to you by my master."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhu Tongyou was ecstatic. He dreamed of owning a flying sword.

"A magic weapon is actually a magic weapon."

"As expected of Master Xu, he is a magical weapon as soon as he takes action. It's so awesome."

"I also want to own a magic weapon."

Hundreds of disciples were envious.

Si Chenhui, Yao Qin, Shi Yuzhu, Ouyang Qingze and other four people also looked at Xu Changshou with longing faces and also wanted the magic weapon.

For monks in the realm of Qi refining, owning a flying sword weapon is the ultimate dream that everyone desires.

"I can't do without you, go!"

Xu Changshou slapped the storage bag, and then, four flying swords flew out of the storage bag and flew towards the four people respectively.

Their flying swords were specially selected by Xu Changshou, and they happened to fit their spiritual roots.

"Thank you very much, Master."

With the flying sword in hand, the four of them were also overjoyed.

"You five stay, the rest of you leave."

"Yes!"

Hundreds of disciples in the courtyard left one after another, leaving only Zhu Tongyou, Si Chenhui, Yaoqin, Shi Yuzhu, and Ouyang Qingze.

Glancing at the five people, Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Master has another thing to give you."

"What?"

The eyes of the five people lit up at the same time.

Xu Changshou waved his hand, and five round pills flew out of his sleeves and floated in front of the five people.

The five of them couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

"Master, is this... the foundation-building pill?"

Ouyang Qingze spoke, his voice trembling.

For a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi Refining, nothing is more attractive than the foundation-building pill.

"That's right. When I brought you here from Chu Xiufeng, I promised you that each of you would have a foundation-building pill. Now that you have reached perfection, it's time to fulfill my promise. Take it."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Master, I kowtow to you."

"Master, I kowtow to you too."

After receiving the foundation-building pill, the five people were full of gratitude and kept kowtowed to Xu Changshou.

"Okay, get up."

Xu Changshou smiled calmly: "From now on, you will be in seclusion here, strive to build your foundation as soon as possible, and I will protect you."

The five people nodded quickly, each found a cushion to sit down, and took out the foundation-building pills one by one and were about to take them.

"Wait a minute, being impatient is a taboo for practitioners. Three people must sit in meditation before you can take the foundation-building pill."

"Yes, Master."

Looking at the five people sitting in meditation with their eyes closed, Xu Changshou nodded with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

The reason why he accepted several people as registered disciples instead of direct disciples was so that someone could help him manage Green Ink Peak in the future.

Registered disciples are not affected by karma, so in the future, even if the five people planted bad karma, they would not implicate themselves.