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The question of Emperor Beiyue flashed through Yuchen's mind, and he chuckled in his heart.

‘Forget it, what does this matter have to do with me? If I can set up a foundation and guide Tao Qi to integrate into this universe, let alone the eighth-grade inheritance, it is even a ninth-grade magical artifact. What is the use of me? If I can’t set up a foundation, no matter how much I know, it is just a leisurely and interesting thing in this universe. It’s okay to spend time. It’s not necessary to spend time. With this leisure, I might as well find a place to practice quietly and promote the practice system of this world, so as to lay the foundation for the integration of Tao Qi in the future.’

After recording all the magical weapons exposed in this battle, Yuchen withdrew his gaze, turned around and left, ignoring the many battles.

He began to wander around this land just like he was walking in the Jiuquan Mountains, measuring the movements of the earth veins and perceiving the natural operating rules. The number of artifacts in the artifact spectrum is increasing, and the system he built is becoming more and more complete.

The magical artifact score in Yuchen's hand was naturally promoted from the original second level to the third level.

Yuchen did not specifically conceal the fluctuations caused by the breakthrough, but instead attracted the attention of those who practice here.

A white light fell, and a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian robe appeared. He looked average but had a very calm temperament. He had a sense of righteousness in his whole body, which made people feel trust when they saw it.

What is even more commendable is that Yu Chen did not see any sin in this person, and he can be regarded as a rare decent character along the way.

After seeing Yu Chen, the middle-aged man was stunned and then shocked. He thought it was a second-grade monk who broke through, but when he looked at his aura, he was a sixth-grade monk and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Several lights followed fell, and the individual revealed aura was almost the same as that of a middle-aged man. Although he had sins on his body, he was much less than that in other places.

When they saw Yu Chen's attitude, they were just like the middle-aged man before, and they were stunned and bowed to salute.

Yu Chen, who had adapted along the way, responded casually, asking them to get up and then continued to scan everyone.

Finally, Yu Chen's eyes were concentrated on the wooden ruler hanging around the waist of the middle-aged man. It was a four-grade Confucian and Taoist artifact. Observing the breath should involve some concepts of rules, etiquette and order.

Yuchen's initial glance made everyone feel scared. When his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, the few people behind him were secretly happy again.

'It would be fine to let you like to take care of everything on weekdays. What benefits you get will be given to ordinary people. Everyone's common interests are also thinking about Fengrun. He can win people's hearts and hopes as a resource and gather magical tools, but I don't know how much manpower and material resources have been wasted by doing this. This time I offended this foreign senior and just killed you.'

With this idea, several people looked at each other. A young woman walked up to Yuchen and asked respectfully: "I don't know where the fairyland of Seniors? What's the point of coming to Qingzhu, Nanyun today? Can we help?"

Yu Chen glanced at the few people, and knew their thoughts very well, and said with a smile: "I have experienced the experience of passing here, and my cultivation has made some progress, which shows that I have a fate with this place. Therefore, I want to build a thatched cottage here, open a temple, and teach some methods of practice."

When several monks heard this, they looked at each other, thinking that Yuchen was here to seize territory and establish a sect.

But the few people also clearly felt that the sixth-grade power displayed by Yuchen was a powerful man that they could not fight even if they rushed forward.

After hearing Yu Chen's words, the middle-aged man held back his bitterness, took a step forward, and bowed slightly, "I don't know what kind of Taoist palace you need? How much land is it? What kind of worship you need every year? Please be kind and make it clear so that we can prepare it in advance so that we will not disturb the people's livelihood too much."

Unlike middle-aged men, when the young woman who spoke before opened her mouth, a thought flashed through her mind. She didn't bother to trouble the middle-aged man. She stepped forward and gave a big gift and said softly: "I wonder how many disciples I plan to recruit after opening the temple? There are two or three talented juniors in my family who have not yet condensed artifacts. If the seniors don't dislike it, they can accept them as boys and serve as attendants."

As soon as the young woman finished speaking, the rest of the people around her also came forward to express their willingness to help build the Taoist palace. At the same time, she expressed that there were one or two suitable boys and girls in her home, hoping that Yuchen could take it in.

While they expressed their opinions, they also secretly despised the middle-aged man who spoke earlier.

Although Nanyun Qingzhu has a beautiful environment, his cultivation resources are poor, and even a little larger force is too lazy to establish branches here. Within a radius of thousands of miles, only a few of them have barely condensed the fourth-grade artifact. If they can hold the thick thigh in front of them, they may not have a chance to go further in the future.

The middle-aged man only thought about the people's livelihood here, worried that Yuchen's demand was too great, so he regarded him as a plague god, and his vision was really narrow.

What was unexpected was that after they made their statement, Yu Chen shook his head and said, "I just felt this. I thought about building a hut and practicing. I don't need to wait for the worship, nor do I have the idea of ​​recruiting disciples. After the temple is opened, there will be no accidents. On the 15th day of every month, I will preach for an hour. Anyone who is willing to come to listen can come."

Now, the monks in front of Yu Chen were stunned. A strong man with big and thick sturdyness couldn't help but pat his head, suspecting that he had hallucinations.

Without remuneration, no need to worship, no power is formed, the Tao is taught. Only the world was created by Confucian and Taoist pioneers in this world a thousand years ago.

But this human sage has a bad ending.

After achieving the seventh grade, he was besieged by more than a dozen seventh grade monks because he wanted to spread the seventh grade artifacts he had condensed throughout the world, and eventually died on the preaching platform. Since then, even the Confucian and Taoist Dharma have been spread throughout the world in the form of academies and families, and no one has preached to the world.

Yuchen was too lazy to unlock the surprise of several people and said bluntly: "It happened that today is the end of the month, and two days later it will be the first day of the first day. At one hour of Mao, I will meditate here for a quarter of an hour, starting from the second hour of Mao. If you are willing to come and listen, please find a good seat on your own. If you want to help me, please post an announcement so that I will know that I will preach here."

After saying that, Yuchen took off the Netherworld Pot from his waist and threw it out gently.

The few people only saw the small pot falling to the ground and disappeared without a trace. Then layers of fog appeared out of thin air and surged around. When the fog dissipated, a quiet hut appeared where the small pot disappeared.

Seeing Yuchen slowly entering Jinglu, the few people realized.

With the young woman's eyes, several people flew out dozens of miles in a light, landing on the pavilion on the hillside.

After each of them sat down, the young woman turned her palms and a unique teapot appeared in her hand. The breath emitted from it was about the same as that of the third grade. After pouring a cup for herself, she held it in her hand and slowly spoke: "Several fellow Taoists, do you think this matter is true and false?"

"It is impossible for the world to fall into pie for no reason, and it is impossible for someone to tell others how to condense the artifact to them. And they are not recruiting disciples, Mrs. Song, I tell you, I am willing to tell you the method of condense the artifact, do you believe it?"

The strong man took out a large piece of barbecue from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate it so much that he was full of oil. A hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not believe Yu Chen's statement.

A white-haired old man sitting next to him picked up the cigarette pole, began to swallow the clouds and blew the mist, and slowly said: "Although what Lao Lou said is good, there are all kinds of ways to condense magical artifacts in the world. How can we be sure that the other party's method of spreading magical artifacts is not to win people's hearts and wishes? You said yes, Mr. Chengfeng."

As he spoke, the strong man named Laolou and the young woman called Mrs. Song all looked at the middle-aged man in green. The auras of the few were connected to each other, obviously intending to force the other party to give an answer.

Mr. Chengfeng was silent for a while and slowly spoke: "I do have similar methods in Confucianism and Taoism, but these secret methods are secret methods in secret. I, a student from other surnames, have no chance to meet. I cannot be sure of this. Mr. Bai can testify to this."

As he said that, Mr. Chengfeng looked back at the old man. Old Bai looked at the cigarette pole in his hand. A little smoke was condensed and did not shake. He nodded: "You may have concealed it, but what you said at this moment is not false."

"That's enough!"

Mrs. Song was overjoyed, looked at Yu Chen's location, and whispered: "Even if this senior really has any ideas, as long as the magical artifact condensation method he taught is true and true, we will be able to lose our souls and make a profit."

After saying that, Mrs. Song looked at the strong man and said, "Lou Bi, I remember that your Lou family has arranged a lot of real estate outside. I can help you send the two of them silently, but I have to share one of those real estates. At this time, you can ask Mr. Chengfeng and Mr. Bai to testify. You both can witness the agreement and bind them. As long as you pay a certain price, I can make the decision and divide three places."

‘The preaching matter is still a long way to go!’

Yu Chen, who was in the quiet hut, looked at the senior executives here to sort out the matter, took back the water mirror and shook his head secretly.

He had already confirmed along the way that most of the monks in this world were weapons to control people, not humans.

Therefore, the character will tend toward the corresponding direction if they condense the artifact.

According to Yu Chen's speculation, if he is uncontrollable and still lets himself go, an ordinary person will be able to reach the fifth level, his personality and behavior will be completely changed and he will become another person directly.

This led to a somewhat funny result.

In order to prevent major changes in their emotions, those forces with complete inheritance have created various ways to deal with them.

Or you can integrate your corresponding emotions into the corresponding artifact, and through this alternative circular relationship, the power of the artifact is greatly enhanced.

Or choose a magical artifact with certain attribute conflicts to maintain the stability of one's own temperament.

Or condense the guardian gods and share their own pressure...

This has made many monks feel even more extreme.

For example, the monk Baoguang that Yuchen met at the beginning was to integrate his compassion, universal saving heart, and bodhicitta into several magical tools. In this way, he alleviated his own problems, but he also had almost no idea of ​​universal saving.

As for Scholar Congwen, he chose another method. In order to cope with the emotional changes brought by the Confucian and Taoist artifacts on his body, he chose to condense a Yinshi artifact of the same level. This was also the reason why he was easily influenced by the faceless woman later.

In general, most of the monks in this world do not have a complete lineage, but are more humane and compassionate than those of the famous sects or those who have the "Father" inheritance.

For example, the Confucian scholar Chengfeng I just saw is a typical example of this kind.

In response to this situation, it is also to better attract one's own Taoist Qi.

Yuchen made a choice based on his own situation, and he planned to spread the artifact map he had.

On the one hand, this approach is in line with the characteristics of Yuchen's condensation of Taoist Qi to promote changes and save people, and on the other hand, it is also testing the reaction of this universe.

Finally, Yuchen is also improving his personality.

As he gained a foothold in this world and parsed out a large amount of information, Tongtian, who was intercepted in the sky outside the sky, could be consistent with part of the laws of this world and absorb the power of partially destructive side of this world.

At this time, as long as Yu Chen shows that he can improve rapidly as the universe changes in a positive direction, he doesn't need to make a special statement. The strong people in this universe will naturally think about the relationship between Yu Chen and Tongtian's mutual generation and restraint.

The earlier this type of personality work is done, the greater the effect it will play in the future.

Why didn't Yuchen do such a harmless thing?

But there is also a way to spread the artifact map. This universe does not promote sermons, and the practice methods are basically locked by all households, sects and sects. If Yu Chen foolishly takes out the artifact map he has mastered and sells it in large quantities. In less than two days, those seventh-grade monks who fight openly and secretly will come to him.

Even if the level of the artifact map is limited to below the fifth grade, it is useless. Ordinary people can't rob the major forces after all, and it will not help the spread of the concepts that Yuchen wants.

Therefore, after breaking through the third rank, Yuchen chose to follow his old path, find a place to preach.

Two days later, before the hour of Mao arrived, Yuchen's Jinglu sat in densely packed people, most of whom were local monks or relatives of monks. Very few of them came from ordinary people.

Most of them were hiding behind and looked at Jinglu carefully.

Their faces were also exposed to the eyes of Mrs. Song and others, and a look of thought appeared in their eyes.

At the moment of Mao, Yuchen walked out of the Jinglu, and regardless of the careful observation of everyone, he found a place to sit down casually. A bluestone rose from the ground, holding him slightly higher than everyone else.

Then, breathe slowly towards the east.

Just as Yuchen sat down, a red sun rose to the east, and the sunlight broke through the night and dyed the sky with a ray of purple.

Inhaling slowly, strands of purple glow fell into his mouth, and as he sucked, it turned into strands of purple glow, spreading around.

Seeing this, the monks present wanted to stop him, but they did not dare to take any action, so they let the sunset fall on him, but they did not feel much.

Mr. Chengfeng lowered his head slightly and looked at the ordinary person behind him.

Most of them came in the darkness of the night, with heavy cold dew on their bodies, and some of them fell and injured when walking on the night road.

At this time, bathed in the rays of light, both the cold and the wounds disappeared without a trace, and the breath on the body was a little pure.

When the sunset light dissipates, the time is exactly the second hour of Mao.

Yuchen opened his eyes and began to preach the method of condensed souls. He started with the theory of sitting and forgetting and meditation, and then mentioned specific methods such as burning incense and counting breaths. He preached very quickly, but everyone would not feel that it was impossible to hear clearly.

As Yu Chen's explanation, their memory ability has been improved. Even the mortals who have no cultivation in the rear also have some understanding in Yu Chen's sermons and can remember one or two specific methods.

An hour later, Yu Chen, who had just begun to preach the method of artifact condensation, stopped to preach, leaving the next time for the sermon, and the saying that those who listened to the sermon should not fight each other, stood up and returned to Jinglu, without caring about the surprises of everyone outside.

On the fifteenth day, Yuchen appeared again. Just like the last time, he first breathed purple air, shined with the sunset, and then spoke, and the content was what he said last time.

This time, Yu Chen directly explained the method of condensing three first-grade artifacts. Mrs. Song, Lou Bi, and Mr. Chengfeng all found that although these three artifacts were simple, they had a certain connection with each other, and were obviously branches under the same system.

After this day, the few people met again, exchanged what they had recorded and made sure that their respective inheritance was not a problem, and when Yuchen preached for the third time, they all brought special recording tools.

After Yuchen continued to preach the condensation method of twelve first-grade artifacts, he spent another month telling the people who came to listen to the sermons in an easy-to-understand manner, the materials needed for various artifacts and the alternatives.

In the second year, Yuchen began to preach the method of condensing the second-grade artifact.

Just like when preaching the first-grade artifact, we first talked about the method of condensing twelve second-grade artifacts, and then explained the required materials and alternative objects, and then began to preach the method of condensing the third-grade artifacts.

Compared with first and second grades, third grade artifacts have been able to bring some transformation to individuals, and their content is much more complicated.

In addition, Yu Chen likes to mix content from the first and second grades when preaching the third grade artifact, indicating the relationship between the two parties. This leads to Yu Chen's preaching time of two months and four hours, and at most, the method of condensing one artifact is attained. Sometimes it is impossible to finish it.

Therefore, when he finished speaking the content of the third-grade artifact he was preparing to preach, five years had passed.

In addition to the time he spent preaching the first and second-grade artifacts, Yuchen has been here for eight years. The rumors about him are becoming more and more popular, and many people from other places also come here to seek enlightenment.
Chapter completed!