Chapter 115 Reward and Funeral

Reserve a foundation-building pill for yourself?

Cao Rui's heart moved slightly.

There are many geniuses in the whole sect, such as Feng Qingyun and Zhang Mo, who have not been treated as such.

Being able to reserve a foundation-building pill that has not yet been refined for Cao Rui is enough to show the importance that the Spirit Beast Sect attaches to Cao Rui.

For Cao Rui himself.

Cao Rui naturally hopes to be able to refine a new pill, and then advance to the twelfth level of Qi Refining through Mingyu Gong, and then advance to the foundation-building stage.

In ancient times, the spiritual energy was abundant, and naturally there was no need for a foundation-building pill to directly build the foundation at the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

However, now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, Cao Rui is worried that even if the ancient exercises are practiced to the twelfth level of Qi Refining, it will still require external forces to build the foundation.

Moreover, if there is an accident in the development of the new pill, Cao Rui can also try to build the foundation through the foundation-building pill.

Cao Rui did not refuse the foundation-building pill promised by the sect master Lu Jiuxiao, and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Sect Master and all the elders."

"Sect Master, which alchemist should we ask to refine this foundation-building pill?"

Cao Rui was quite curious about which alchemist in the Southwest Xiuxian world could refine the foundation-building pill, one of the most difficult second-level spiritual pills.

Moreover, this pill yield rate was too exaggerated.

Three portions of foundation-building pill materials, after deducting the consumption rate and the alchemist's commission, can only guarantee three pills.

No, three pills are just an estimate based on past experience, and it may not be guaranteed.

If all three portions fail to be refined, wouldn't it be a waste?

Lu Jiuxiao smiled faintly and said, "The cultivation world in the southwest of Yunzhou has declined too much now, and there are no alchemists who can refine foundation-building pills."

"This time, we are going to Changchun Sect in the central part of Yunzhou to ask their sect's number one alchemist to refine foundation-building pills."

"The Changchun Sect is now extremely powerful. It is known for its alchemy inheritance. Like Lingjian Sect, it is one of the top three sects in Yunzhou."

Cao Rui heard this and thought: I don't know how much I can make by refining a foundation-building pill, let alone other pills.

These days, if you make a lot of money, your strength will naturally increase.

"The materials for the foundation-building pill will be delivered by two elders of the sect after Elder Feng's funeral."

"There will probably be news within a month."

"No matter how many foundation-building pills are produced, as long as there are, I will definitely guarantee you one."

"If there are more, I can also support a few more true disciples."

"Especially after the sect war, there should be a few new foundation-building pills in the sect." Lu Jiuxiao said.

Cao Rui nodded.

"By the way, I heard that you are researching a new pill formula in the market?" Lu Jiuxiao asked.

Cao Rui nodded: "Yes, if the new pill formula is successfully developed, I plan to give it to the sect."

Lu Jiuxiao smiled and shook his head: "That's not what I mean. You developed the new pill formula yourself, and it's entirely up to you whether to hand it over to the sect."

"Even if you really hand it over to the sect, the sect will definitely reward you with corresponding contribution points."

"What I mean is that it is quite difficult to develop an ancient pill formula. Your top priority is to focus on improving your cultivation and prolonging your life, and not to get involved in these time-consuming and labor-intensive alchemy research too early."

"I understand, thank you for the reminder, Sect Master." Cao Rui scratched his head and thanked him. He was indeed thinking wrong.

In the Sect Master's opinion, although Cao Rui has an outstanding talent for alchemy, it is still too difficult to develop a new pill formula from an ancient pill formula, and Cao Rui cannot complete it in a short time.

He was afraid that developing a new pill formula would affect Cao Rui's cultivation, so he persuaded him.

"By the way, I promised you another reward for taking over Qingling Market."

"I saw your report. Qingling Market can earn about 20,000 spirit stones every year?"

"Well, I decided to give you half of the income of the market. As long as you stay in the sect for one day, you can receive this income for as long as you live, but you can't pass it on to the next generation!"

Cao Rui frowned slightly when he heard this: "The reward from the sect master is a bit too expensive. What will the other elders think?"

Although the dividend is only 10,000 spirit stones a year, the income is endless. Cao Rui's life span is at least hundreds of years, and it will be millions of spirit stones by then.

And if the prosperity of Qingling Market is further improved, the income will definitely increase.

Lu Jiuxiao said: "One good thing about our Lingshou Sect is that the sect master has absolute power!"

"There is no messy position like the supreme elder."

"Haha, just take this income without worrying about it. No one dares to say anything."

Seeing Lu Jiuxiao's firm attitude, Cao Rui had to nod in agreement.

Lu Jiuxiao said, "Okay, that's all for now."

"You can leave now."

Cao Rui stood up, bowed slightly, and then flew away from the training pagoda.

Cao Rui returned to his own training room in the Alchemy Institute to rest for a night.

The next morning, the sun shone on the gate of the Spirit Beast Sect, reflecting a tranquility and solemnity.

The farewell bell sounded early, melodious and solemn, echoing throughout the sect.

The bell sounded like it was telling the sadness of parting and respect for the deceased.

Cao Rui also got up early and rushed to the main peak.

In the square of the main peak, the coffin of Elder Feng Yunfan was placed in the middle.

Guarding the coffin were two of his true disciples, one male and one female, both of whom were 101st generation disciples of the same generation as Cao Rui.

There were dozens of thousand-feathered cranes sent by the Spirit Beast Institute to see him off.

Dozens of thousands-feathered cranes spread their wings as white as snow, lined up in an orderly manner, and gently pulled up Elder Feng's coffin.

These thousand-feathered cranes have strong postures and feathers as soft as silk. They spread their wings and fly high with a solemn atmosphere, starting from the main peak and flying towards the mausoleum peak.

Most of the disciples with the ability to fly joined the procession to see them off. They either controlled their own spiritual weapons or rode their own Thousand Feather Cranes, following closely behind the Thousand Coffins.

The disciples recalled the previous sect war and the fellow sect members who died in the battle. Driven by the atmosphere, they all had heavy expressions.

Cao Rui stepped on the black feather and stood at the front of the farewell procession. Next to him were the sect leader Lu Jiuxiao, the leader of the Spiritual Beast Academy, the leader of the Weapon Refining Academy...

His black-feathered bird is huge, with feathers as black as ink, and looks even more dignified and solemn in this scene.

On Heiyu's back were several disciples from the Alchemy Institute, Jin Mu, Sun Haoran...

The distance from the main peak to the Mausoleum Peak is not far, but the farewell team is flying slowly in the air. They bid farewell to Elder Feng in this way.

This short trip made everyone in the sect feel the deep sorrow.

Finally, the coffin arrived at Mausoleum Peak.

When the coffin was buried, hundreds of cranes emitted a clear and sweet cry at the same time.

This cry was like the sound of nature, resounding through the sky, seeming to announce Elder Feng's departure to the heaven and earth.

The disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect shouted in unison: "Farewell to Elder Feng!" This cry was shocking...

After shouting three times, the scene fell into silence. Only the newly erected tombstone stood quietly on the mausoleum peak, witnessing the departure of this foundation-building elder.

At this point, this foundation-building elder has completely left this world.

It was also the first time in the Spiritual Beast Sect that Cao Rui saw someone fall during the Foundation Establishment Stage.

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