Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 112: Damn the second generation of X!

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Since Wen Bao was tricked by Wang Lu from Lingxi Town more than eight months ago, he has been scammed one after another. For example, when the sect was first established, even the old prostitutes were assigned a deputy to the Taxation Bureau. With the title of director, he can only be an honorable worker of the Intelligence Taxation Bureau, commonly known as Lishi, and then he is responsible for digging holes and building houses all day long. Later, the scale of Zhijiao expanded, and he became the director of the infrastructure department again, but the work in charge was still the same, digging pits and building houses, and building large-scale construction projects.

Of course, Wen Bao also knew in his heart that Wang Lu had entrusted him with the core work of the sect. Zhijiao had accumulated a lot of money in the past half a year, but the money was also spent like water. Except for a small part of it was used to purchase Liuhe powder, Baconling, etc. Some of them are used for infrastructure construction. The construction of Wangjia Village made Ye Qingchen, the director of the Seven Stars Department, very surprised, but until now, for villages like Wangjia Village, the parish of Zhijiao has reached double digits. The Dharma altars were built logically, allowing Zhijiao to evolve from a dual mine flow to a chaotic mine flow. Wang Lu did not personally build these villages. Blood work was exchanged for cultivation, improving the labor force, and it was developed by Dashang Kuaijin. As the director of the infrastructure department, Wen Bao played a key role in it.

These villages with dharma altars are the core areas of Zhijiao. In addition, according to the characteristics of each area, such as medicine fields, farms, smelters, alchemy rooms... There are countless such facilities. The grade is not high, but they are more practical. As the direct person in charge of the infrastructure department, Wen Bao worked day and night for these projects. After half a year, he gained weight again.

Of course, it's not because of laziness, but because Wen Bao's cultivation level has risen to a higher level, and now he is about to break through to the sixth level of Qi training and enter the ranks of the middle level. This level of progress is actually not surprising compared to Wen Bao's earth spirit root aptitude, but considering the relatively conservative education policy of the Spirit Sword Sect and the fact that most of its disciples are not at a high level, this speed is really shocking You are very human—the senior brother Yue Yun who led the team to Xiaoqingyun for training, has only practiced the sixth grade of qi for four years.

This kind of progress is naturally inseparable from the hard work of more than half a year. The infrastructure work of Zhijiao is not simply a silly effort. Any work requires exquisite control of aura and exertion. Wen Bao was originally not good at these things, but after working for more than half a year, after being exhausted to death, Wen Bao felt that his primordial spirit was much more stable, and he used his strength more meticulously. The long-term cultivation level has been crossed so logically.

The improvement in cultivation made Wen Bao deeply realize how correct it was to go down the mountain with Wang Lu at the beginning. That senior brother with a vicious mouth was always good when he treated his own people, but...

When it's time to cheat, he never relents! Who is wrong to entrust the job of the diplomatic envoy to him, but to himself who is not good at words? Could this be some kind of magical prank show? When I was stammering and talking indiscriminately in the Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, a few people suddenly jumped out and shouted: Have you been tricked

Thinking about it, looking at the diplomatic letter written by Wang Lu in his hand, Wen Bao could only sigh, knowing that he had no other choice, so he had to bite the bullet.

From Wangjiacun, the headquarters of Zhijiao, to the capital of Daming Kingdom, it would take three to five days even with the footsteps of a monk. Wen Bao called two right-hand assistants from the infrastructure department, packed up his luggage and set off on the road.

Three days later, a group of three arrived at the Kaiping Mansion of the Ming Dynasty. As soon as they entered the city, a certain assistant beside him expressed emotion.

"It would be great if we could build an altar here and attract believers."

Wen Bao, who was originally full of nervousness, burst into laughter when he heard this: "Xiao Yang, you are quite ambitious."

Assistant Yang Xiao explained: "This Kaiping city is much more prosperous than our host city. There are more shops on this street than the whole city of the host city combined."

Another assistant, Guo Hong, nodded and added: "It is said that Kaiping Prefecture has a population of over one million, which is ten times more than that of Dongdao Prefecture, and this is a real treasure of Fengshui, where all the auras of the earth veins gather here , I think it is a little better than our Wisdom Cult headquarters, it would be great if we could move the Chaos Altar here."

Wen Bao nodded: "It's cool, but it's a pity that it's unrealistic. Although the Ming Dynasty is not a top-ranking power, it is impossible for us to occupy its capital city."

Yang Xiao was a little unconvinced: "The leader said that a single spark can start a prairie fire. Although our Zhijiao has just developed and is not very strong, it will sooner or later spread all over Kyushu. The capital of the Ming Dynasty is nothing."

Wen Bao choked for a moment, but he didn't feel annoyed. He just sighed in his heart that his senior brother's brainwashing skills were too powerful. Both Yang Xiao and Guo Hong were monks from the Seven Stars Gate, and they were different from ordinary foolish people. As a result, few people joined Zhijiao Yue, even more fanatical than ordinary fools, shouted every day to become one of the million pioneers, and his enthusiasm for work was so high that even the leader himself felt ashamed.

"Okay, let's find Guangming Mansion first, and hand over the letter of introduction."

The so-called Guangming Mansion is an institution specially set up by the Ming Dynasty to deal with matters related to the world of cultivating immortals. It seems that its functions overlap with the Chenyuan Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, but it is not. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Chenyuantang is more of a violent department, dealing with problems that cannot be handled by the mortal government. As for the normal exchanges between people in the world of cultivators and the mortal world, it is usually resolved by the governments of various countries to formulate their own rules. And the Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty assumed such a responsibility.

The group of three walked in the city for a while, and came to the Guangming Mansion. This institution that communicates between the mortal world and the world of cultivating immortals is located in the center of Kaiping City, next to the imperial city. The special geographical location shows its superior status. Even the guards at the gate have a hint of arrogance. When he revealed his status as a monk and handed in a letter of introduction, everyone ignored him.

Wen Bao himself was used to being simple and honest, so he didn't take it seriously, he turned around and left after handing over the letter of introduction, and contacted himself after the Guangming Mansion. But the two assistants were angry.

"What is arrogance, isn't it just a miscellaneous soldier?"

"That's right, mere mortals dare to show us face"

Wen Bao smiled wryly: "Although he is a mortal, he is a mortal of the Guangming Mansion after all. Daming is not a first-class powerful country, but there are also many monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals League in its territory. They usually greet and send them off, and the contacts are all high-end people. Naturally look down on us country bumpkins."

Speaking of this, Fatty's mind flashed, and he guessed the reason why Wang Lu appointed him as a diplomatic envoy.

With the current development status of Zhijiao, it is far from enough to run rampant in the territory of Ming Dynasty. Even though there are many followers and amazing wealth, they have never broken away from the pattern of low-end development. The highest cultivation level of the sect is still Ye Qingchen who is in the Void Core Realm. In other words, as long as a few Jindan real people come, Zhijiao can collapse.

So when I came to visit Guangming Mansion this time, it was obvious that I wanted to pretend to be a grandson, and no one could be more professional than Wen Bao...

Thinking of this, Wen Bao heaved a sigh of relief. Since he is the candidate chosen by his senior brother to pretend to be a grandson, he only needs to do his job well. Anyway, Wang Lu will write down the specific content of the negotiations in the diplomatic letter, which will be handed over to him at that time. The person in charge of the Guangming Mansion just waits for someone to deal with it.

So Wen Bao appeased the two aggrieved assistants around him, and at the same time found an inn in Kaiping Mansion to stay, and waited for the contact from Guangming Mansion in peace. This is also the sorrow of the small sect. If it is a monk of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, why bother, they can just go in and talk to the person in charge.

There is still a long way to go for the development of Zhijiao

Wen Bao, with a calm mind, patiently waited for Guangming Mansion's reply, one day, two days, three days... On the fourth day, not to mention the two assistants who had been waiting until the seven orifices were smoking, even Wen Bao couldn't sit still.

For three whole days... Isn't it just a letter of introduction, with a total of only a few hundred words, just to explain the identity and history of oneself and others, and to ask for a dialogue with the Guangming Palace, is it so difficult to deal with? It's not written in Naxii script

It's clear that you look down on people and don't take them seriously. Although he was ready to pretend to be a grandson, Wen Bao still felt aggrieved when he was really noble and indifferent.

"Elder Wen, should we continue to wait?"

The two assistants felt even more aggrieved. In Wangjia Village and other places, they were the bones of the sect and were worshiped by countless believers. As a result, they were not even qualified to pretend to be grandchildren in Kaiping Mansion.

Wen Bao thought for a while, in fact, with his temperament, he didn't mind waiting any longer, but if the letter of introduction was really put on the shelf and disappeared, this diplomatic mission would be for naught...

"Okay, let's ask again."

So a group of three once again marched into the Ming Mansion, and along the way, two assistants continued to fan the flames of the boss. In the end, the flickering Wen Bao was full of murderous aura, as if he would smash his head to death in front of your door if he didn't see the person in charge.

As a result, when they reached the gate of Guangming Mansion, they saw a man in charge who was sternly lecturing.

"You two cheer me up, the immortal master will come to visit later, don't let me make mistakes, or you will be skinned, do you understand?"

The two guards agreed tremblingly, while Wen Bao, who was not far away, looked at his assistant in blank dismay.

Yang Xiao asked: "Master Immortal? Are you talking about us?"

Wen Bao laughed: "How is it possible? After all, it is the capital of a country. If you want to be a fairy teacher here, you should at least be a Jindan Daoist."

Guo Hong also said: "If it is so important, how can we be left in the inn for the past few days and ignore it? I think it is probably some kind of fairy master who visits, so that they don't even know how to do serious things."

Guo Hong felt aggrieved in his heart, and his voice was a little louder, Wen Bao hurriedly pulled him back, but unfortunately the steward at the door still heard the lecture.

Fortunately, there was an urgent matter at this time, the steward turned his head and gave the three of them a look, and had no intention of pursuing these inexplicable lower Liba people, and began to tell the two guards about various details. He also paid special attention to the red tape, but before the steward finished chatting, he saw a person hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear, the steward's expression changed drastically, and he warned the two guards again with vicious eyes. , and stood respectfully by the door.

Not long after, there was a hustle and bustle of people in the distance. A large group of people walked quickly around two young people. Judging from their clothes, they were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the Ming Dynasty. , but at this time they all put on smiling faces, and followed the two people in the middle, sweating profusely, with no image at all.

Guo Hong was a little unconvinced: "I don't think those two people are very special. They are just practicing Qi cultivation. As for mobilizing teachers so much? Most of them are disciples of some great sect or the children of great monks, cut, goddamn second generation of cultivators."

Yang Xiao also nodded accordingly: "The Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty also has no integrity, and its servile face is ridiculous. Compared with our Zhijiao... it's a world of difference.

"That is, if we let Zhijiao manage this country, it will be a thousand times stronger than it is now."

The two talked for a while, and then began to imagine the scene where they crowned each other kings after yin and ri, and the more they talked, the more excited they became. However, after a while, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. According to the usual rhythm, Elder Wen Bao should have called a stop long ago, but now he didn't say a word.

Turning his head to look, Jian Wenbao stared blankly at the two people walking in the distance, his eyes were full of surprise and bitterness.

What's happening here

At this time, the two men also approached, and their voices could just be heard.

"Junior Sister Yue, the Guangming Mansion is ahead."

"Well, thank you Brother Zhu Qin for contacting me here, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

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