Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!

Chapter 39: 039 Dragon Country’s Number One Sect, Jingfeng Sliding Shovel Sect (Vote for monthly tickets! Bookmark it!)

Qingyun Mountain Taoist Temple.

In the days following the end of the animal tide, the Taoist masters at the temple on the mountain were all incredibly busy.

First were the animals that the Heavenly Master had ordered to be brought up the mountain.

These past few days, they had been placed in the back mountain to be fed, with Taoist masters checking on them daily.

Since these wild animals had been brought up the mountain, they had to be properly taken care of.

In just a few days, these animals had been eating and drinking well on Qingyun Mountain, each having gained a noticeable amount of weight.

Next, the villagers from the foothills, having recovered from the upheaval of the animal tide, surged up Qingyun Mountain like a tidal wave, burning incense and expressing their gratitude to the Taoist masters.

There were also many tourists who came from all over Dragon Country, following the trend set by various livestreamers.

Just like the unity against Bright Peak by the six great factions, they all gathered at Qingyun Mountain.

The incense offerings at Qingyun Mountain had already been flourishing.

Now, with the promotion through the internet, there were even more visitors.

The incense offerings at Qingyun Mountain had increased tenfold compared to before, if not more.

The paths leading up the mountain were crowded with people.

This totally exhausted the Taoist masters on the mountain.

Now, they not only had to perform their daily routine of spiritual practice but also had to feed the animals.

After feeding the animals, they had to go up the mountain to receive the pilgrims.

Sometimes, there would be several benefactors coming in one day to make donations.

The Taoist masters had to register them and provide hospitality.

They were busy to the point of dizziness.

If it had only been this, it might have been bearable.

Several of the Red Robed Taoists of Qingyun Mountain had become huge internet celebrities, quite by accident.

Wherever they went each day, dozens of tourists’ cameras were focused on them.

Just for recording the daily lives of the Red Robed Taoists at Qingyun Mountain, there were over a hundred small internet celebrities.

The most ridiculous of all was the Red Robed Taoist of the Spiritual Official Hall at Qingyun Mountain, Taoist Jing Feng.

Because he had slide-tackled a tiger during the animal tide and later used the tiger as a mount,

he was now incredibly popular on the internet.

Any video about Taoist Jing Feng would get no less than one million views, regardless of its content.

He truly became a “traffic password.”

Even more outrageous was that many people voluntarily formed a Martial Arts Sect named the “Jingfeng Sliding Shovel Sect,” considering Taoist Jing Feng as the founder.

The most outlandish part was that these netizens even went to the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association and officially paid to have the sect recognized.

Now on the official website of the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association, the Jingfeng Sliding Shovel Sect really existed!

Moreover, the number of disciples who had been officially registered had already surpassed five million and was still increasing by several hundred thousand each day.

The Jingfeng Sliding Shovel Sect had unexpectedly become the Martial Arts Sect with the highest number of disciples in all of Dragon Country,

and was stealthily rising to the top spot among all Martial Arts Sects.

It was utterly ridiculous!

Taoist Jing Feng himself didn’t know that he had unwittingly gained millions of disciples!

And among the tourists coming to the mountain to offer incense each day, there were always at least a few dozen claiming to be from the slide tackle sect.

They would revolve around Taoist Jing Feng daily, with some even kneeling down to ask to become disciples on the spot.

To those unaware, it looked like some sort of cult.

Taoist Jing Feng felt rather helpless.

He, a man in his eighties or nineties, had explained countless times that he was just an ordinary person.

But no one would believe him, so what could he do?

Compared to the troubles of Taoist Jing Feng,

the most hassled right now on the whole of Qingyun Mountain was not these Taoist masters,

but Zhou Yuanpeng and his livestreaming team.

Originally, Zhou Yuanpeng.

Just had to clean the mountain gates once in the morning and once in the evening, and his task would be considered completed.

The rest of the time, he would stay in a hotel at the foot of the mountain, livestreaming and bragging, riding on the popularity of the Heavenly Master.

He was making a fortune every day, to the point where Zhou Yuanpeng felt somewhat lost in prosperity.

But now, with the explosion of popularity on Qingyun Mountain and the daily visitor flow of over a hundred thousand in a bursting surge,

Zhou Yuanpeng and his team were rounding their heads sweeping the mountain each day.

Previously, just sweeping twice a day was enough.

Now, even two hundred times wouldn’t get it clean.

Sometimes, just after sweeping once, the Taoists would immediately call, saying the trash on the mountain path had refreshed like the respawning monsters in the Greedy Blue Moon game.

Zhou Yuanpeng could only sweep again.

Now shuttling back and forth on the mountain paths daily.

Plus, it’s July and the heat is intense.

Zhou Yuanpeng felt his life was fast approaching its end!

Like it was almost over!

Originally, when he came up the mountain, he was a handsome, robust man in his thirties.

After sweeping the ground at Qingyun Mountain for a month,

he looked no different from a native African.

Now when he goes out, saying that he does not work in civil engineering, no one would believe him.

That day, as Zhou Yuanpeng was doing his daily sweeping, his Weibo was updated with a status.

“Day 16 of sweeping Qingyun Mountain, the number of tourists is increasing by the day, today I’ve swept up two truckloads of trash, exciting! Waiting for the challenge from the Heavenly Master as always!”

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At this moment on the whole Qingyun Mountain.

The most leisurely person could only be Qin Hao, residing in the Heavenly Master Mansion.

The Heavenly Master Mansion, located at the summit of Qingyun Mountain.

Some of the Taoists from the regular Qingyun Mountain Taoist Temple didn’t even qualify to come here.

Let alone the tourists.

Naturally, no one would disturb Qin Hao.

Of course, no one dared to disturb him either!

A few days ago, after Qin Hao returned from the forest, @@novelbin@@

he had been staying behind closed doors at the Heavenly Master Mansion.

Apart from cultivating, he was immersed in studying the making of magic artifacts.

Right now in front of Qin Hao, on a table, lay over a hundred tokens.

These tokens.

There were two types.

The diamond-shaped tokens, with ‘Evil-breaking Divine Thunder, Thunder God descends’ written in chicken blood on them,

were called Purple Thunder Orders!

They were First Rank Magical Artifacts.

Also the simplest type of Thunder Law Tokens among magical artifacts.

With just a recitation of the spell, they could unleash respectable purple thunderbolts, effective against all kinds of yin evil ghosts.

But the downside was that a token could only be used ten times at most.

The advantage, however, was that the thunderbolts in this kind of token could not harm people.

The token would automatically recognize humans, and Evil-breaking Divine Thunder would be ineffective against people.

These tokens were made by Qin Hao at the beginning of his magic artifact crafting as practice, and he could make several hundred such Purple Thunder Orders in a single day.

The other type, the rectangular tokens, was completely different.

The words on them were written with specially prepared cinnabar.

Front: “Dutian Divine Thunder, the Heavenly Venerate is near”!

Back: inscriptions of the Five Thunders.

Side: “At the sound of the thunder token, a myriad of ghosts and gods tremble!”

This thing was the famous Five Thunder Token from the Xuanmen Sect.

Holding this token, one could release powerful white thunderbolts.

To break evil and punish the wicked, it was effective against humans too.

After a single charge, it could release hundreds of thunderbolts, the bane of all yin evil demons.

The Five Thunder Token belonged to Third Rank Magical Artifacts.

The difficulty of making them was extremely high.

These past few days, Qin Hao had only made two.

After all, as Third Rank Magical Artifacts, the difficulty was not negligible.

Apart from the Thunder Law Tokens,

Qin Hao didn’t waste the whole top-grade Yin Wood that the Black Bear Demon had brought from the Yin Evil Pond.

Using one of the pieces of Yin Wood, he created a Second Rank Magical Artifact ‘Soul Nourishing Ring’!

It was a Yin Wood ring that could be worn on the finger.

Intricate and complex spells and Taoist sigils were inscribed on the ring.

These were not inscribed haphazardly.

It was precisely these spells and sigils that set this ring apart from ordinary rings.

Inside the Soul Nourishing Ring, one could keep some interesting little things.

That night, Qin Hao planned to visit some of the famous haunted places and sites of yin energy nearby.

The Heavenly Master himself making house calls to capture a few evil spirits to test his magic artifacts.