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Chapter 415 Seedling Seeking Party

Liu Yitian glanced at Li Qingxian in surprise. He didn't know if there was anything else in Qiyuan City besides Tianxuan Holy Land that was worthy of sending a special envoy to the guard, so he said: "My lord, I am here in Qiyuan City. I wonder if I can help you."

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Li Qingxian raised his eyelids and said: "I came here under the secret order of the commander of the guard, so I can't say more. However, there is one thing that I really need your help with, and that is to strengthen the Shen Gong Sect."

Liu Yitian's chin sank along his shoulders, his eyelids drooped, and he said: "As long as the Shen Gong Sect is preserved, I will definitely obey my orders."

Li Qingxian looked at Liu Yitian and found that he was looking down at the ground. After thinking for a moment, he burst into laughter and said: "Strengthening the Shen Gong Sect is for cooperation, not to take away your sect. What's more, how can your dilapidated sect be worth my while?"

"I have misunderstood, I will listen to you." Liu Yitian then raised his eyes and looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian glanced at the empty teacup, and Liu Yitian immediately stood up, filled it with hot tea, and stood up with a smile.

"How is Zheng Gaojue?"

"He is tall and strong. He is a good young man who can practice bow. The eighth disciple you selected for me is definitely the right one." Liu Yitian said.

"Do you know how long he has been practicing?"

Liu Yitian frowned slightly and said slowly while recalling: "This kid has been practicing for at least five or six years, but he doesn't have many days to practice bowing."

"Yes, his father said that he has been practicing martial arts for seven years."

"It has been in the market for seven years. It is a good seedling." Liu Yitian said politely.

"When does it take seven years to reach high-quality products?" Li Qingxian said with a smile.

Liu Yitian smiled awkwardly and remained silent.

"He has been cultivating for seven years and has not yet reached the top level."

"What do you mean..." Liu Yitian suppressed his smile and stared at Li Qingxian seriously.

"Practice the bow technique I gave him, and he'll be ready to drink it the next day." Li Qingxian turned around and grabbed the teacup, held it in his hand, brought it to his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and drank into his throat.

"Your Excellency is so smart, I admire you from all my subordinates." Liu Yitian said with admiration on his face.

Li Qingxian knew that he would not believe it, so he said: "Today you will announce that the Shen Gong Sect has found the inheritance of the founder of the sect, named "Yu Qing Bow Method", and let all disciples modify this method."

Liu Yitian's eyelids twitched and he said: "Sir, we still need to discuss it again. The word "Yuqing" is so unusual that even the big Taoist sects don't dare to use it indiscriminately. We, a small sect, cannot suppress a big name."

"The name of this set of exercises originally contains the word 'Yuqing'." Li Qingxian said casually.

Liu Yitian's eyes widened slightly, and he immediately shook his head and said: "Since I have been ordered to obey you, I will let you arrange everything. However, the night guard seems to have changed a lot now. It is said that the night guard will be abolished in the future and only the patrol department will be established. Are you here?

Any news from the capital?"

"True or false, it's not surprising." Li Qingxian said.

The room was quiet. Liu Yitian coughed lightly and said, "The old man will tell you the truth. Qiyuan City is no better than other places. It is far away from the capital, and dragons and snakes are mixed together. There are threats from monsters outside, and various major forces are fighting within.

Among the forces, except for the scholars' Qiming Academy, no one is facing the imperial court. We, the Night Guard, have always been unable to do anything here. If you want to show your ambitions here, the Night Guard is unreliable. The one who can be relied on should be the future patrol department.

The person above said that you are familiar with Inspector Si Zheng?"

Liu Yitian spoke slowly while staring closely into Li Qingxian's eyes.

Li Qingxian nodded naturally and said: "I did follow..."

Li Qingxian stopped suddenly, his eyes were in a daze, he reached out and put the tea cup on the table, but he put it halfway, and his hand hovered in the air, as if he had forgotten.

Liu Yitian bent down and reached out to hold the tea cup.

Li Qingxian seemed to have just remembered to put the tea cup. He turned to look at his right hand and let go of the tea cup. Liu Yitian placed the tea cup firmly.

Li Qingxian sat in silence for a while before slowly speaking: "I am indeed familiar with Patrol Division Sizheng, Song Yanxue and Song Sizheng."

Liu Yitian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In that case, I will listen to you. Let's start with Shoude and try to practice Yuqing's bow technique. Once Shoude's bow technique improves greatly, the others will definitely be willing to modify it. It's just that.

, if other people don’t change their practice, it’s hard for the lower officials to say anything.”

"Yeah." Li Qingxian seemed to have lost interest in talking and looked out the window blankly. The north wind was howling and the dust was swirling.

Liu Yitian saw that Li Qingxian didn't speak and stood quietly.

After a while, Li Qingxian said: "I was thinking about Qiyuan City just now, but I got distracted. If I remember correctly, even if a small sect does not build Mingshan, it still needs a beast and a mountain gate. This sect in Wangjiatun

It doesn’t matter if there is no mountain gate, but why are there no gate beasts? They are just ordinary stone sculptures.”

"You have lived in the capital for a long time. It is the imperial court's world. Your luck belongs to the imperial court. Naturally, the various sects in the capital dare not establish gate beasts to compete for luck. Those sects with long heritage and strong financial resources naturally have gate beasts to take charge. The Shen Gong Faction

In the past, there were mountain gates and gate beasts, but after encountering the Shenjian Gate, after worshiping the mountain, they took away the classics, smashed the mountain gate, swallowed the luck of the gate beasts, and destroyed the gate beasts, so the gate beasts could no longer stand. Wangjiatun

All sects are like this. They can’t stand up and have no shame to stand up.”

"What is the gate beast of our Shen Gong Sect?"

"The Gongxiu sect often uses the Black Eagle sect beast." Liu Yitian said.

Li Qingxian asked: "Is the Broken Gate Beast still there?"

Liu Yitian moved his lips slightly, looked at Li Qingxian for a while, and said: "It's still there, only a life magician can repair it."

"I have a life magician friend who can help repair it. Just get it, repair it, and put it outside the door." Li Qingxian said.

Liu Yitian was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling something, and then he took a deep look at Li Qingxian and said: "If it is smashed again, it will only make people laugh. If you really want to establish a gate beast, it is best to wait at the seedling search meeting, our god

After the Gong faction gained face."

"Searching for seedlings? I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Li Qingxian said.

"The Miao Seeking Clubs in various places are similar. On the first day of the next month, all the sects in the city will send out disciples from various schools to compete in ten-level competitions, ninth-level competitions and eighth-level competitions to prove their own strength and recruit disciples. Among them, within 10%

The outer city. The inner city is the larger forces, mainly sects such as Qiming Academy, Blood Clothes Sect and Qingshan Gang. The outer city is the small sects in the city and broken sects like us."

Li Qingxian nodded and asked casually: "How is Qiming Academy now?"

Liu Yitian stared at Li Qingxian and said slowly: "After the establishment of Mr. Gang Feng, Qiming Academy has not lost its prestige. It is a holy place in the hearts of scholars thousands of miles away. Qiming Academy is different from other forces. It does not participate in internal fighting in the city and only cultivates scholars.

However, if there is a big disturbance in the city, Qiming Academy will come forward. The current headmaster of Qiming Academy, Zhang Moya, is an unemployed fourth-rank official. Rumors say that he has been promoted to third-rank official and usually does nothing. But as long as he is here, no one dares

Provoking Qiming Academy. I also heard that he was invited by Mr. Gang Feng."

"Well, Mr. Toubei, who can penetrate stone with his pen, is famous. If he is promoted to the third rank, it would not be surprising. Then prepare for the seedling meeting." Li Qingxian said.

“How do you find seedlings?”

Li Qingxian looked at Liu Yitian in surprise and asked: "You are the leader, you ask me?"

Liu Yitian blushed, bent his waist slightly, and said: "In the past three years of the Seedling Seeking Meeting of the Shen Gong Sect, not a single one has been picked. In this seedling seeking meeting, we not only look at the disciples, but also the scene. In every seedling seeking meeting, those

Big sects will prepare hundreds of tables with hundreds of clothes, utensils and food. Our Shen Gong sect is not as good as them, we have to set up at least ten tables, and for this money..."


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