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Chapter 29: The second generation of X-kill!

Since Wen Bao was deceived by Wang Lu from Lingxi Town more than eight months ago, he has been cheating after another. For example, when the sect was first established, even the old slut was given the title of deputy director of the Zhitao Bureau. But he could only be a glorious Zhitao Bureau worker, commonly known as a Lishi, and then he was responsible for digging pits and building houses everywhere all day long. Later, the scale of the Zhitao School expanded, and he turned into the director of the Infrastructure Department, but the work he was responsible for was digging pits and building houses, and building large-scale construction.

Of course, Wen Bao also knew in his heart that Wang Lu had handed over the core work of the sect to him. Zhijiao has made countless money in the past six months, but it was also spent money like flowing water. Except for a small part of it used to purchase Liuhesan, Bacon and other things, most of it was used to build infrastructure. The construction of Wangjia Village surprised Ye Qingchen, the director of the Qixing Department, at that time, but to this day, villages like Wangjia Village have nearly double digits in the parish of Zhijiao. These villages are places with rich spiritual energy, so they naturally built altars to allow Zhijiao to evolve from double mine streams to chaotic mine streams. Wang Lu did not take the initiative to build these villages. The sect spent huge amounts of money to spend materials, and then mobilized the believers to use Qianyuan's blood burning skills to exchange for cultivation and improve labor. As the director of the Infrastructure Department, Wen Bao played a key role in it.

These villages with altars are the core areas of the Zhicai. In addition, according to the characteristics of each region, such as medicinal fields, farms, smelting plants, alchemy houses... there are countless such facilities, which are not of high grade, 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 more than half a year, he gained a lot of weight.

Of course, it was not because of laziness, but because Wen Bao's cultivation level has reached another level, and now he is about to break through to the sixth level of Qi training and enter the middle level. This progress is actually not surprising compared to Wen Bao's earth spiritual root qualifications, but considering the relatively conservative education policy of the Lingjian Sect and the general low level of disciples, this speed is really shocking - Senior Brother Yue Yun, who led the team to Xiao Qingyun to practice, was only at the sixth level of Qi training for four years.

This progress is naturally inseparable from the hard work over the past six months. The infrastructure work of Zhicai is not simply about silly efforts. Any work requires exquisite control of spiritual energy and force. Wen Bao was originally not good at these things. As a result, after half a year of work, he was tired and dying. Wen Bao felt that his soul was much more stable and his use of power was more meticulous. Then, the cultivation level of the Qi training stage naturally passed through it.

The progress of cultivation made Wen Bao deeply realize how correct it was to follow Wang Lu down the mountain. That vicious senior brother has always been good when treating his own people, but...

When it's time to cheat, he never ruthless. Who is the diplomatic envoy's job to give to him, but he just throws it to himself who is not good at speaking? Could it be that this is some kind of magical slap? When he was stuttering in the Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, several people suddenly jumped out and shouted: Have you been tricked?

After thinking about it, Wen Bao could only sigh, knowing that he had no other choice, and he was going to take it even if he had to bite the bullet.

From Wangjia Village, the headquarters of the Zhisect, to the capital of the Ming Dynasty, it took three or five days to go from the monk's journey. Wen Bao called two right-hand assistants from the Infrastructure Department, packed up his luggage and drove on the way.

Three days later, the group of three arrived at Kaiping Prefecture in the Ming Dynasty. As soon as they entered the city, an assistant beside them sighed.

"It would be so good if we could build an altar here and absorb religious people."

Wen Bao, who was already nervous, was amused 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. The shops on this street alone are more than the entire host city."

Another assistant Guo Hong nodded and added: "It is said that the population of Kaiping Prefecture is over one million, which is ten times faster than the host country. Moreover, this is a real Feng Shui treasure land. The earth veins and spiritual energy of a thousand miles are gathered here. I think it is a little stronger than our Zhishen headquarters. If the Chaos Altar can be moved here, it would be so cool."

Wen Bao nodded: "It's quite a pleasure, but unfortunately it's not realistic. Although the Ming Dynasty is not a top-grade power, it's impossible for us to occupy its capital.

Yang Xiao was a little dissatisfied: "The leader said that a spark can start a prairie. Although our Zhishuo has just developed for a while and is not very strong, it will sooner or later spread to Jiuzhou, and this capital of the Ming Dynasty is nothing."

Wen Bao was choked and was not angry. He just sighed in his heart that his senior brother's brainwashing time was so great. Yang Xiao and Guo Hong were both cultivators from the Seven Star Sect, and they were different from ordinary foolish people. As a result, after a few months of joining the Wisdom Sect, they were even more fanatical than ordinary foolish people. They shouted every day that they wanted to become one of the million pioneers. Their enthusiasm for work made him feel ashamed of the leader.

"Okay, let's go to Guangming Mansion first and hand over the letter of introduction before talking about it."

The so-called Guangming Palace is an institution specially established by the Ming Dynasty to deal with matters related to the Immortal Cultivation World. It seems to overlap with the Chenyuan Hall of the Wanxian Alliance, but in fact it is not. The Chenyuan Hall of the Wanxian Alliance is more of a violent department to deal with problems that the mortal government cannot handle. As for the normal exchanges between people in the Immortal Cultivation World and the Immortal Cultivation World, the governments of various countries usually make rules to solve. The Guangming Palace of the Ming Dynasty assumes such responsibilities.

The group of three walked in the city for a moment and came to the front of the Light Mansion. This institution that communicated between the mortal world and the cultivation world was located in the center of Kaiping Mansion City, next to the imperial city. The special geographical location demonstrated its superior status. Even the guards at the door were a little arrogant. Wen Bao stepped forward to show his identity as a monk and when he submitted the letter of introduction, they all ignored it.

Wen Bao was used to being honest and honest, and didn't care. He turned around and left after submitting the letter of introduction, and took the initiative to contact him after Guangming Mansion. But the two assistants were angry.

"What arrogance? Isn't it just a messenger?"

"That's right, just ordinary people dare to show us a look."

Wen Bao smiled bitterly: "Although he is a mortal, he is a mortal in Guangming Palace. The Ming Dynasty is not a first-class power, but there are also many monks from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance in the territory. They usually welcome and send to each other, and they are all in contact with high-end people, so they naturally look down on us local buns."

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

With the current development of the Zhishuo Sect, it is far from enough to be domineering in the Ming Dynasty. Even though there are many disciples and amazing wealth, they have never left the pattern of low-end development. The highest cultivation level of the sect is still Ye Qingchen, who is at the Void Dan realm. In other words, as long as a few Jindan realms come, the Zhishuo Sect can collapse.

So this time I came to visit Guangming Mansion, obviously I was going to pretend to be a grandson, and no one was more professional than Wen Bao for this job...

Thinking of this, Wen Bao sighed relieved. Since he was the candidate for pretending to be a grandson chosen by his senior brother, he just had to do his job well. Anyway, Wang Lu wrote the specific negotiation content in the diplomatic letter and submitted it to the person in charge of Guangming Mansion at that time, and waited for the other person to submit it to the person in charge of the Guangming Mansion.

So Wen Bao comforted the two indignant assistants beside him, and found an inn in Kaiping Mansion to stay in, waiting for the contact of Guangming Mansion with peace of mind. This is also the sorrow of the small sect. If it were a monk from the Wanxian Alliance, why should he be so troublesome? He could go in and talk to the person in charge.

The development of wisdom education is still long and arduous

Wen Bao, who was calm, was patiently waiting for the reply from Guangming Mansion, one day, two days, three days... On the fourth day, let alone the two assistants were already waiting for smoke from seven orifices, even Wen Bao couldn't sit still.

Three days... Isn't it just a letter of introduction? There are only a few hundred words in total. I just explain the identities and origins of myself and others and ask for dialogue with Guangming Mansion. Is it that difficult to deal with? It's not written in Western Chinese characters.

It is obvious that he looks down on others and does not pay attention to them. Although he has been prepared to pretend to be a grandson, Wen Bao still feels frustrated when he is really noble and charming.

"Elder Wen, do we have to wait?"

The two assistants were naturally more distressed. In Wangjia Village and other places, they were worshipped by countless believers as sects. As a result, they could not even wait for the qualification to pretend to be grandson when they arrived in Kaiping Mansion.

Wen Bao thought about it, but with his temperament, he didn't mind waiting any longer, but if the letter of introduction was really put away and was sank to the sea, this diplomatic mission would be ruined...

"Okay, let's ask again."

So the three of them again sent troops to the Ming Mansion. Along the way, two assistants kept fanning the flames of their superiors. In the end, Wen Bao was so murderous that he was so mournful that he would hit the person in charge and die in front of your door without seeing him.

As a result, when I walked to the gate of Guangming Mansion, I saw a man in charge of the matter being scolded.

"You two cheer me up. The immortal master will come to visit later. Don't let me know if you miss it, otherwise you will be skinned. Do you understand?"

The two guards responded tremblingly, while Wen Bao, who was not far away, looked at each other with his assistant.

Yang Xiao asked, "Immortal Master? 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 an immortal master here, you should at least be a real person in Jindan."

Guo Hong also said: "If we really pay so much attention, how could we leave us in the inn and ignore us these days? I think it's probably because of this immortal master who came to visit, so that they don't even know how to do serious things."

Guo Hong was indignant and his voice became a little louder. Wen Bao quickly pulled him, but unfortunately the manager heard the words at the door.

Fortunately, the matter was important at this time. The manager turned around and glared at the three of them, and had no intention of pursuing these inexplicable Xialiba people. He began to remind the two guards of various details. This time, Guangming Mansion attached great importance to the visit of the immortal master, and also paid special attention to the red and red lines of the culture. However, before the manager had finished nagging, he saw a man hurriedly running over to his ear and whispering a few words. The manager's expression changed drastically. After warning the two guards again with a vicious look, he stood respectfully at the door.

Soon, there was a bustling voice in the distance, and a large group of people surrounded two young people and walked quickly. Judging from their clothes, they were all high-ranking officials and nobles from the Ming Dynasty. These nobles were all surrounded by others on weekdays, and the idle people avoided them. At this time, they all made smiles and followed the two people in the middle and were sweating profusely, without any image.

Guo Hong was a little dissatisfied: "I think those two people are nothing great, that is, they are just practicing qi cultivation. As for mobilizing a lot of troops like this? Most of them are disciples of which major sect or the children of great monks. The second generation of cultivators of Tiansha is the one who is the second generation of cultivators."

Yang Xiao nodded, "This Ming Dynasty Guangming Mansion is too unconventional, and his servile face is ridiculous. Compared to our Zhishu... it is a world of difference.

"That is, if we let our Zhisect manage this country, it will be thousands of times better than now."

After talking for a while, the two began to fantasize about the scene where they were crowned kings in the future. The more they talked, the more excited they became. However, after a moment, they suddenly felt something was wrong. At the usual rhythm, Elder Wen Bao should have stopped calling, but why did he not say a word now?

When he turned around, he saw Wen Bao staring at the two people walking in the distance with a blank look on his face, with great surprise and a little sourness in his eyes.

What is this...in the case?

At this time, the two of them also approached, and they could hear their voices.

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