Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Finally, Yu Mu confirmed one thing, that is, the elixir cultivated by his master... might be more powerful than the poison skills of some monks who specialized in poison cultivation.

But the master still stubbornly believed that the spiritual medicine he cultivated would one day become popular across the continent, and even be sought after by countless alchemists...

After several months, the Yunhe Sect had gained a foothold in Zhongzhou, or at least had become stable. Most of the monks in the sect had also adapted to the spiritual energy of Zhongzhou.

In the main hall, Sect Leader Qi Ziyu looked exhausted.

Zi Li, Yun Buqi, Ye Tian, ​​Xiao Yu, and Yu Mu sat at the bottom.

"Everyone, Zhongzhou is a good place. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth alone is incomparable to that of the northwest."

Qi Ziyu gently rubbed his temples while a little boy made tea and the aroma of tea lingered in the hall.

"It's just that... life is indeed difficult for the lower-level sects."

Zi Li snorted: "The Sect Master is still worried about the departure of Fellow Daoist Xu and others."

"How can I not worry?" Qi Ziyu sighed.

A while ago, Xu Zhigeng, the leader of the Muyu Sect, and Tai Shang of the Dihuo Valley withdrew from the Yunhe Sect, intending to join the Biyu Pavilion for a better future.

Qi Ziyu didn't want to let the person go, but the two elders at the peak of the Divine Transformation level from Biyu Pavilion came personally to Yunhe Gate to pick him up. How could he have the right to object?

At this moment, almost all the people left in Yunhe Sect were the original disciples, and the total number was less than two thousand.

It can be said that some of the prominent cultivation families in Zhongzhou are more powerful than the Yunhe Sect, which is currently called a sect.

"He's just an ungrateful person. Why worry about him? What can a person without conscience achieve?"

Zi Li's face was full of contempt, but Yu Mu, who was about to drink tea, couldn't help but twitch his mouth. All of a sudden... Zi Li felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"That's right, we can't work together if we don't share the same ideals."

Qi Ziyu gently raised the teacup.

“The withdrawal of a thousand people from the sect is not a big deal, but the foundation of our Yunhe Sect is indeed weak.

The morale of the people in the sect is not very stable, especially the supply of resources is also a problem, and there is no place to recruit new disciples to supplement the sect. It is truly a matter of life and death.

You are all pillars of the sect, do you have any good ideas?"

As he spoke, Qi Ziyu's gaze couldn't help but fall on Yun Buqi. He and Yun Buqi were brothers from the same sect and could be said to have grown up together.

During this period... Yun Buqi helped him so much that, unknowingly, he had become his backer.

"Do you... still have any spirit stones?"

After a long silence, Yun Buqi looked at Qi Ziyu and asked this question.

Qi Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then said bitterly: "There are still more than 40,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Before, when they were in the northwest, everyone used low-grade spirit stones, including the ones Yu Mu used to bribe Hall Master Chu.

But in Zhongzhou, low-grade spirit stones are almost the same as waste. The spiritual energy contained in them is thin and complex. It is better to directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, without the assistance of spirit stones, the speed, quality, and efficiency with which cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be greatly reduced.

It can be said that in Zhongzhou, medium-grade spirit stones are the most basic.

But the Yunhe Sect originally came from the northwest, so where would they get so many mid-grade spirit stones?

"I still have more than ten thousand."

Zi Li spoke, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her beautiful face.

When Yu Mu was still in Ziyun Palace, she never had to worry about spirit stones, but now... to be honest, let alone other disciples, even the three true disciples under her tutelage can hardly be supported.

Xiao Yu and Liu He lowered their heads in silence, while Ye Tian stared at Yu Mu and gritted his teeth.

Damn it! The portable space is hidden in the crotch! How dare you take it out? ! !

"I... can't possibly go and dig up the only spiritual vein. If I continue like this, I'm afraid the few remaining disciples in the sect will also become disloyal."

Qi Ziyu had a terrible headache because the Yunhe Sect’s territory was not small, covering an area of ​​50,000 miles.

But there are no resources at all on such a large territory! Not even spiritual medicine! Not to mention mineral veins or anything like that.

"Here I am..."

"Cough cough!" Yun Buqi was about to speak when he was interrupted by Yu Mu's light cough, and then... everyone saw Yu Mu looking lazy, half leaning on the table in front of him with his chin in his hand.

"As far as I know, there is a Tianji Pavilion in Zhongzhou. It is a very powerful force. Its sphere of influence can even radiate the entire continent. Its reputation is not inferior to that of the three sects of Wangyao, Chiji, and Yuanshen."

Qi Ziyu, Zili and others focused their attention on Yu Mu, waiting for his next words.

However, Yun Buqi's old eyes lit up, as if he had remembered something.

"Oh? What do you mean, young master?" There was some doubt in Qi Ziyu's eyes. He knew that Tianji Pavilion was very powerful, but what was its relationship with Yunhe Sect?

Yu Mu glanced at Qi Ziyu and said, Lao Deng.

I have made some progress as I get older, but that’s just some.

It seems that the master knows the news, but he, as the sect leader, has no idea about it. The sect leader really makes him understand.

“Ninety thousand miles away from here, there is a branch of the Tianji Pavilion, which issues a certain number of tasks every year. These tasks can be taken up by both independent cultivators and sects.

If you go to receive the task in the name of the sect, you can get some preferential treatment. After the task is completed, the reward given by the Tianji Pavilion is also quite generous."

There was a hint of laziness in Yu Mu's voice.

"The sect master can accept the task from the Tianji Pavilion in the name of Yunhe Sect and hand it over to the disciples. The sect will take 10% of the reward and give the rest to the disciples. This way, it will be a win-win situation for the sect and the disciples, and it will stabilize the situation in the sect."

"Very good, very good!"

Qi Ziyu was very excited: "This is a great plan! The rewards that independent cultivators get from taking on missions are far less than what the sect rewards! This way, my Yunhe sect members can also benefit."

"Is that so?" Yu Mu took a sip of tea, and there seemed to be a strange light flowing in his clear eyes.

Accept the task?

You can't get a good mission! Most of the good missions in Tianji Pavilion are pre-selected, so just eat the leftovers.

If this continues, I'm afraid that within a year, Yunhemen... will no longer exist, right?

After all, these disciples, even if they have cohesion and belonging, are still human beings in the end.

Once people have seen true prosperity, it will be difficult for them to return to one corner. They... will leave Yunhe Gate.

By then, I will take Master to the Demon Realm. As for Ye Tian and the others, they can do whatever they want.

However... Ye Tian has a lot of opportunities in Zhongzhou, so it is not impossible to snatch them. Anyway, the backlash of his luck has already fallen on himself, so it is better to offend him to death.

One day, the final battle will come.

Yu Mu and Ye Tian cannot control this. This is a battle between the destiny of heaven and the power of heaven, and also a battle between destiny and destiny.

They, or rather the world, are all caught up in the chess game, but Yu Mu today can barely be considered a chess player.