After visiting the Exploration Bureau, for the next period of time, Zhou Jing has been taking classes during the day and traveling at night, living a fulfilling life.
The two apostles, Chen Feng and Bill, are currently in a stable situation, and no one will provoke them for a while. He routinely puts on his body every night, flips the signs of the two, and just handles some daily affairs. development.
Soon, enrollment will be three months away, and the date of the midterm competition is getting closer.
Each department started preparations early. As the time approached, the atmosphere in the academy gradually became restless, and the campus Internet was also warming up. The masters of the three departments were all analyzed.
Zhou Jing had previously joined the Wangguan Club of the Wangguan Academy and was trained as a future leader, but he did not need to play in the mid-term competition.
President Deng Yunjie said that the mid-term and the end of the term are the stage for the old students. The first-year students only need to be a spectator and watch the old students play in the audience, so Zhou Jing has no pressure.
However, compared to the mid-term competition, he is looking forward to the official intersection period between the D19 plane and the main world, which is exactly the same as the mid-term competition.
According to the newly obtained information, there are different possibilities for the relationship between the explorers and the aborigines. He can't wait to contact the explorers as an apostle and try the situation.
As for how to distinguish the explorers, in addition to getting information from the Exploration Bureau, you can also use the Tianyuan calculation of Qingliang Mountain, which may be effective.
Zhou Jing thought to himself.
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Xinghe thirteen years, winter.
The Great Xia Dynasty, the capital.
The goose feathers were snowing heavily, and the whole city was covered in silver. Pedestrians on the street all wore felt hats and thick cotton-padded clothes.
The palace faces south and is surrounded by an inch of land and an inch of gold. Most of them are the residences of dignitaries.
But among the many mansions and courtyards, there is a Taoist temple.
This Taoist temple has a golden plaque with the inscription "Shenxiao Chongling Temple".
No one in the entire capital does not know that this is a Taoist temple specially built by the emperor for "Shenxiao Fengling Zhenren", "Leibu Dharma Guardian Immortal", and "Tianji School Headmaster" Lingfengzi.
It has been nearly 200 years since the founding of Daxia, and there are only a handful of Taoist priests who can be so favored by the saint. In recent decades, Lingfengzi was the only one who was almost regarded by the emperor as a confidant.
Therefore, on weekdays, there are always many people who come to the door frequently to fawn over, and those who enter and leave the gods and rush to the spirit view are either high officials or tyrants.
And as the reputation of the real Yufeng became more and more widely spread, there were more and more nobles from other towns coming to Beijing just to visit and meet.
In just two years after he entered Beijing, he has completely become a living person who is sung around the world, and there are even folk rumors that he is the national teacher of the dynasty.
At this moment, Lingfengzi stood in the courtyard, looking up at the heavy snow, reaching out to catch the flakes from time to time.
He was dressed in a simple and elegant Taoist robe, with a whisk on his hand, giving him a refined temperament.
Next to him are the accompanying disciples, all wearing black and white robes, holding paper umbrellas to cover him from the snow.
"Master, the snow is heavy, why don't you enter the house?" A disciple said carefully.
"If you are not in the snow, how can you appreciate the snow? Only when you are in the world can you return to nature."
Lingfengzi's tone was dull.
"What the Master taught is." The disciples responded quickly whether they understood it or not.
At this moment, Lingfengzi's eyes changed slightly and became lively.
At this moment, it quietly changed from the placement mode to Zhou Jing himself.
Zhou Jing calmed down, glanced at the sky, turned his head and left.
"What are you doing here, still not entering the house?"
"Ah? Didn't you mean to enjoy the snow between heaven and earth?"
The disciples were stunned.
Zhou Jing turned his head, pretended to be a master, and said slowly: "The inside and outside of the house are all heaven and earth, and there are no rules.
Grandma's, you're done talking...
The disciples complained in their hearts, but did not dare to refute them, so they quickly followed, not daring to speak or ask.
Zhou Jing sat down in the room, and a disciple brought a bowl of hot tea and served it with both hands.
He took the tea bowl, took a sip, and glanced at the disciples present.
These disciples were swept by his gaze, and they all straightened up subconsciously.
Zhou Jing couldn't help but recall for a moment, confirming that Bill didn't set any rules for disciples to stay in bed, and then he felt at ease.
Bill was in Ningtian and went back with the emperor. It has been two years since he entered Beijing.
In the past two years, the number of times I went to Bill was far less than the number of times I went to Chen Feng. Most of the time, Bill was placed and acted automatically according to the plan he set.
There were some deviations during the period, but he mostly achieved his goal.
The most important thing is to enhance the emperor's favor, which Bill has done very well. He used medicinal herbs to condition the emperor's body, and the effect was remarkable, so he was trusted.
In his opinion, the core reason is to successfully restore the emperor's glory... Although this is not in his plan.
In order to maintain the character of an expert, Zhou Jing did not intend to pick up his old business, and only refined some medicinal pills to condition his body and delay aging.
However, because the emperor had too much enjoyment when he was young, he himself had the foci of atrophy. After conditioning with medicinal herbs, his body and bones became more and more healthy. He strengthened his roots and cultivated his vitality, and indirectly cured the "disease of the widow", giving off a second spring.
Zhou Jing was very helpless about this. He only felt that Feng Ping was killed, and the image of an expert was tainted with a hint of wretchedness.
He doubted that Apostle Bill No. 3 had a hidden talent, that is, no matter what medicine he made, there was a certain chance of adding an aphrodisiac effect, and he could never escape this fate.
What is an aphrodisiac master, it is a cure for the symptoms and the root cause!
However, although the method is crooked, it has deepened the emperor's favor and gained a lot of names and treasures bestowed by the emperor. This is how this Taoist temple came to be.
He became a celebrity in front of the emperor, and many officials couldn't sit still. They came to curry favor, and their personal connections were greatly expanded. The Manchu civil and military people knew seven, seven, eight, eight, and they could be regarded as celebrities.
With the increase of fame and connections, his status in the Sitian prison has become more and more detached.
Today's Si Tianjian is mainly controlled by the Yu Dingjiao family, and has been neglecting and excluding him as an uninvited guest. But as the sacred scroll he received became deeper and deeper, the Yuding Sect did not dare to act rashly.
Moreover, Zhou Jing did not compete for power and profit, and the Jade Dingjiao family gradually stopped caring about him, and everyone was at peace with each other.
In addition, Zhou Jing has already entered the gate wall of Qingliang Mountain, and he is the same generation as the contemporary leader, and he has to pass on many techniques including Tianyuan.
Because of his amazing magical powers and the emperor's life, although he joined the Taoist sect, Qingliangshan had no requirements on him, and he was allowed to act freely.
In order to have manpower available, Zhou Jing has been opening doors to accept disciples, both from wealthy families and from ordinary people.
With more and more disciples, he simply founded the Tianji School, which is nominally an affiliate of Qingliang Mountain. It is logical to move a bunch of Taoist classics from the mountain to teach disciples, saving himself the effort of making up random things.
None of these disciples have obtained the true teaching of magic, and most of them learn some tricks and tricks.
The real skills Zhou Jing taught them were basically only medicine and pharmacy, and let them open shantangs outside to treat people, build prestige for the sect, and at most teach martial arts.
Right now, the Tianji faction is well-known in the capital, with hundreds of disciples, which can be regarded as a private force that he can use.
If he can afford to support these disciples, he is naturally rich. He has been collecting money through alchemy, fasting and other activities, and what he earns is the money of the rich. Those dignitaries are very generous and willing to spend money to support him, so his family is very rich now.
Most of these wealth have been saved, as reserve funds to support Chen Feng's uprising, the more and more they are saved.
Zhou Jing didn't feel any psychological pressure for taking the money of these big dog owners. Anyway, the money would still be used on them in the end.
"The development is going very smoothly. Now I can fool the emperor when I enter, disrupt the dynasty, and leave to make friends with the powerful and inquire about secrets... In this capital, I have a wide network of contacts and a detached status."
Zhou Jing sorted out Bill's experience and nodded secretly.
Immediately, he opened the panel and checked Bill's practice results.
After two years of cultivation in Beijing, the [Elemental Wizard] system had reached the limit of Bill's current aptitude and could no longer be improved. The spirit of the wind had reached the seventh level, and his power had improved by leaps and bounds.
The current wind is extremely amazing, and if you want to set off a tornado, it is still close to being easy, but it is also easy.
After the [Elemental Wizard] system reached the upper limit of his qualifications, he concentrated on practicing the techniques of Qingliang Mountain, especially Tianyuan's calculations, and made some progress.
With the blessing of long-term practice acceleration, his level of magic is roughly equivalent to the more than ten years of hard work that a normal person has done, and he has been able to use it proficiently. However, due to the lack of relevant qualifications, the growth in magic has gradually stagnated, and it has also encountered a bottleneck.
After officially practicing the spells of this world, he found that although the strength is far lower than that of the elemental wizards, the richness of abilities is much better.
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With the trend of "recovery of vitality" in this world, these techniques have a chance to evolve into stronger methods and become real "magic powers", and the extraordinary level of this world may be upgraded by then.
"Bill's current combat power is similar to that of immortals in this world. If he continues to develop, there is not much room for improvement. It seems that it is time to do something..."
Zhou Jing pondered to himself.
Just as he was thinking about it, a disciple who knew the guest walked into the room and saluted and reported:
"Master, there are a few people outside the door asking to see you."
Zhou Jing regained his senses and said casually, "Who is the person here?"
"The leader called himself Lu Longchuan, saying that they were from Tianwangzhai and wanted to visit Master."
Zhou Jing paused, raised his brows slightly, and recalled.
Tianwangzhai... Since the recruiting, he has been managing bandit troubles in Taidong, Yanbei, and it has been a year and a half so far.
Not long ago, Tianwangzhai finally pacified Yanbei and Taidong, and the emperor specially summoned them to Beijing to accept the reward.
The news that Bill inquired from the courtiers showed that the court intended to send Tianwangzhai to Huyang to suppress the bandits.
The identity of Lingfengzi is not like Chen Feng and Lulin, everyone is not the same person at all.
I don't know if the people from Tianwangzhai came to the door at this time, just to get acquainted and meet, or to have other plans...
Zhou Jing's eyes narrowed.