Nuwa frowned slightly, "Do you think my elder brother is not qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi is naturally qualified. However, although the Taoist Ancestor asked you to elect the Emperor of Heaven at his discretion, he may not have no suitable candidate in his heart."

Nuwa pondered for a moment and nodded, "My fellow Taoist is right, and with the teacher's temperament, you will indeed be prepared."

The two talked for a while, and then Nuwa said goodbye and left.

After she left, Liu Bai faced the morning light and began his daily homework.

“Check in!”

"The sign-in in Wuyi Mountain was successful and I got a Ningyin grass."

"The sign-in in Wuyi Mountain was successful and I got a Zhuguo Xian tree."

"The sign-in in Netherworld Blood Sea was successful and I got a Blood Evil Bead."

"Congratulations to the host for achieving the ten thousand years of signing in Wuyi Mountain and obtaining the best innate spiritual treasure falling money."

When the sound of the system sounded, the tea tree in the middle of the medicine garden shook slightly, and a golden halo appeared around it, covering it.

A copper coin with wings soared into the sky from the tea tree. Just as it flew up for more than a foot, it was imprisoned in the air by an invisible force.

"Has it been conceived?"

Liu Bai hooked his fingers, and the copper coin flew over obediently and landed in his palm.

In just a moment, this copper coin was successfully sacrificed and refined by him, and all kinds of magical powers emerged.

Liu Bai was deeply impressed about this innate spiritual treasure.

In my memory of the previous life, this treasure shone brightly in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Even Xiao Sheng, who was not strong enough, could use this treasure to fall under the twenty-four Dinghai pearls of Zhao Gongming, the first disciple of the outer sect under Tongtian throne.

However, after Liu Bai refined the ban on Luobao's money, he found that this treasure was actually extremely useless and very consistent with its name.

The so-called money that falls into treasure, and the magic weapon that falls into other people is actually just a transaction.

It requires the user to pay his luck or merit to buy the other party's magic weapon.

No wonder in my previous life memory, Xiao Sheng used Luobao money to drop Zhao Gongming's Dinghaizhu, and then fell.

It was obviously because his luck was exhausted.

After his death, Luo Bao's money fell into the hands of the Taoist Ran Deng.

Until the end of the disaster, Taoist Randeng had never used it once. He must have known the price of using Luobao money and dared not use it easily.

Liu Bai did not have such concerns.

Whether it is merit or luck, he can describe it as a massive amount.

Apart from those saints, there are probably only a handful of people who can compete with him.

"But if you can avoid this baby, don't use it."

Liu Bai murmured to himself and threw it into the Xuanyu gourd.

Then, he took out the Yin-Cingling Grass and Zhuguo Fairy Tree he had signed in, walked to the medicine garden, and planted it in a vacant place.

Since he moved to Wuyi Mountain, he rarely obtained magic power when he signed in, and the most were all kinds of spiritual herbs and immortal fruits.

Not only Wuyi Mountain, but also occasionally sign in to other famous mountains and rivers with real names, but the harvest of each sign in is much less than when he was in Buzhou Mountain.

I don’t know if it is because the day and night are too short now that he signs in frequently and there is not enough time to condense the local rhymes.

For Liu Bai, it is actually not much different from before.

The only difference is that you signed in once before, but now you need to sign in 365 times to be equal to your previous gains.

After he planted the Ningyin grass and the Zhuguo Xian tree, a childish voice sounded in the medicine garden.

"Master...what fruit tree was planted today?"

A white and fat little boy was traveling between the medicine gardens, looking only three or four years old, wearing a small bellyband, a small braid, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a red face, looking very pleasing.

Liu Bai smiled and shook his head, "Yun Zhongzi, have you stole the wine again?"

"No...no...hiccup~"

Yun Zhongzi waved his hand desperately, unaware that the alcohol on his body had already bent the spiritual herb beside him.

Liu Baiqu popped out a water droplet on his finger, and fell on Yun Zhongzi's head and turned into a ball of Taiyin real water and splashed it down.

"Stealing wine and lying! You are punished to be confined to practice for three days."

Yun Zhongzi was splashed by Taiyin True Water, and felt cold from head to toe. The alcohol suddenly disappeared. Hearing this, he was shocked and said, "No, I still want to go to Tianji Sect to play. I heard that they are going to take many disciples to get started today... Why not start to be confined tomorrow?"

"Six days!"

"No, Master, why are you doing this..."

"Nine Days!"

"I know I'm wrong! Let's practice now."

Yun Zhongzi walked into the Taoist Hall dejectedly, and said pitifully as he walked: "Senior sister, where have you been... If you are not at home, Master will only punish me..."

While speaking, he turned around and looked at Liu Bai's expression. Seeing that his master was not soft-hearted, he could only sigh and obediently walked into the Taoist hall. His figure turned into a cloud and drifted into a painting of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall.

Liu Bai shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's really a problem to teach his apprentice. If it weren't for the appointment with you before..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped talking and turned his eyes to the direction of Tianji Sect.

A moment later, a figure came over the clouds and landed between the medicine gardens. His eyes couldn't help but linger on the fairy grass spirit fruits all over the ground, and then looked at Liu Bai and said, "Qin Li, Tianji Sect, has seen Senior Changqing."

Liu Bai nodded slightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Li said in a deep voice: "Today, my Tianji Sect opened the mountain and accepted disciples. At the order of the sect leader, I came to invite Senior Changqing to watch the ceremony."

Liu Bai nodded, "Wait for me to pick some spiritual fruits as a gift."

Qin Li originally wanted to go back early to see if there were any of these newly-entered disciples who were of high qualifications, and to compete for a few of them where he was at Yuqiongfeng.

But when he heard Liu Bai's words, the thought disappeared and he nodded vigorously with joyful faces, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Time is still abundant, senior, I'll pick it slowly, I'll wait here."

Liu Bai shook his head secretly in his heart. Qin Li was a man who had entered the immortal path after all. Why was he so uneasy that he almost wrote "pick more" on his face?

In fact, this is no wonder Qin Li.

Although there are special people in the Tianji Sect who plant immortal grass and spiritual fruits, those are not comparable to those here.

The immortal grass and spiritual fruits here are the essence of Taoist charms of famous mountains and rivers in the prehistoric world, covering everything and everything.

A rare spiritual fruit from the outside world grows here and bears a large fruit.

This is only apparent. If people know that there is a medicine garden in the map of mountains, rivers and the country, which is tens of millions of times larger, how many people will be jealous.

Soon, Liu Bai picked fifty spiritual fruits of various colors from the medicine garden, forty-nine of which were packed with a storage magic weapon, and the remaining one was thrown to Qin Li.

"Let's go, lead the way."

"Thank you, senior! Please follow me."

Qin Li smiled and stuffed the spirit fruit into his storage magic weapon, and his heart was already full of joy.

No wonder Master asked himself to take on this job, it turned out that there were such benefits.

Although I don’t know what this spiritual fruit is called, it can be seen from the spiritual power contained in it that if it is refined, it can increase magic power for at least thousands of years.

It has only been a thousand years since I started it. This spiritual fruit is almost worthy of my hard practice in the past thousand years.

Although Wuyi Mountain is vast, Qin Li walked around the clouds and arrived near Tianji Sect in just two hours.

Afar, several people came to greet the mountain gate.

The middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a long beard under his chin. He looked fairy-like and outstanding.

"The arrival of Fellow Daoist Changqing has really made the Bizong Pengcai shine."

Liu Bai looked at the man and smiled, "Sect Master Lin Qing doesn't need to be so polite. I'm just a free and scattered immortal."

At this time, a old Taoist wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe and white hair behind Lin Qing curled his lips slightly and sent a message to someone beside him: "He still knows a little bit of self-knowledge. I heard that he is just a earth immortal, so how can he be offered to welcome the sect leader and our elders? I want me to say that if the sect leader was not kind and thought of his old feelings, he would have driven him out of Wuyi Mountain long ago."

The person next to him nodded slightly and said in the same voice: "No, right? I heard that he had a huge medicine garden and orchard in the back mountain, full of immortal herbs and spiritual fruits. If he could drive him out of Wuyi Mountain, wouldn't the medicine garden and orchard belong to our Tianji Sect?"

"That's right, I have to find an opportunity to speak well with the sect leader."

Both of them were talking by the method of transmitting the sound of the soul. They thought that Liu Bai would never hear it, so they had no scruples when they spoke.

Liu Bai glanced at the two of them and frowned slightly.

Lin Qing seemed to have some senses and pointed at the two of them and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist has never seen them before. These two are Tianqing and Juyang Zhenren, both of whom have been newly joined to the Tianji Sect in recent hundreds of years."

"Ah--it hurts me!"

As soon as Lin Qing finished speaking, the white-bearded and real man Tianqing suddenly screamed, holding his head with both hands, rolled down from the clouds, and smashed a huge rock dozens of feet in circles to pieces.

"What's going on?"

Lin Qing was stunned for a moment and quickly asked someone to go downstairs to check.

At this moment, the Ju Yang Zhenren behind him even hugged his head and screamed without warning.

"Is it because of the remnants of the demon clan?"
To be continued...