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Chapter 65 The Demon Hunter

 "Liu Sizheng, you can sharpen your knife and chop wood. I can guarantee that if the workshop is clean, the quality and sales of our wine will increase by at least 20%. You have a Baigong furnace, and the things you make are not affected by the outside world.

But what about other ordinary craftsmen? What about the exposed tools? These seemingly insignificant places have a huge impact." Li Qingxian said.

"Then let's clean up the workshop first."

As Liu Muwa spoke, he slapped the lucky silverbait bag, and a large pile of white arm bones rushed out and fell to the ground.

Every arm bone exploded into smoke.

The smoke dispersed, and white skeletons with green eyes stood up one by one.

Liu Muwa gave orders, and these skeletons cleaned the workshop like living people.

"Everyone, listen to my order and clean up the workshop first. I want the future brewery to be clean, without a trace of dust in your eyes!" Liu Muwa said loudly.

After a while, hundreds of skeletons began to move.

Although the efficiency was high, and although it was pretty good, Li Qingxian always felt that something was wrong when he saw people in official uniforms standing in the middle of the group of skeletons like necromancers.

After cleaning up, Li Qingxian continued to design the winery with Liu Muwa.

Li Qingxian's hands-on skills were not good, but after all, he had been bombarded with massive amounts of information and knew exactly what a successful distillery needed, so he kept pouring out his own insights.

Many things that seemed ordinary to him were simply nitpicking to the officials of the Ministry of Works.

Li Qingxian originally wanted to make a lot of improvements, such as safety in production, but eventually gave up.

It is easy to change a winery, but difficult to change people.

It wasn't until late at night that Li Qingxian dragged his tired body back.

It's hard to do things, but it's even harder to be a human being.

Returning to Room Jiajiu, Han Anbo whispered: "My people found out about Ye Han."

"explain."

"The one who entertained the guests on that painted boat was our Night Guard Zuo Commander, Sir Song Yanxue, the director of the Demon Hunting Department. It is said that just two days ago, Ye Han encountered the sky fire coming by chance and received a wisp of the true meaning of the sky fire. He cultivated

It’s not high, and it’s a new level, and the sky fire really leaked out. Mr. Song happened to pass by, and he sensed the aura of sky fire around Ye Han, and he became interested in talents, took the initiative to teach Ye Han martial arts, and invited him to be a guest. As expected, Ye Han

Will be transferred from the Shendu Division to the Demon Hunting Division."

"That female general Song Yanxue?"

"It's her. King Wu Zhao Longgu once praised her and said, this woman is the most like me."

Li Qingxian looked puzzled and said, "Didn't King Wu praise Concubine Jiang You in these words?"

Han Anbo said: "You are still young. King Wu has praised at least a dozen people with these words."

Li Qingxian was silent. Is there no serious person in the Qi court besides himself?

"We speculate that Ye Han deliberately leaked the aura of heavenly fire to attract Mr. Song. Mr. Song is withdrawn by nature. He only likes to practice martial arts and especially likes to cultivate martial arts talents. Ye Han grasped this and was able to get close to her."

"There's something about this Ye Han." Li Qingxian said, thinking in his mind, could he reveal a little bit of the divine thunder seed?

No, even if I, Li Qingxian, starve to death, I will not imitate Ye Han.

Han Anbo said: "In the future, we will go out to hunt monsters and accumulate military merits. It will most likely be led by people from the Monster Hunting Department. You should be prepared."

Li Qingxian said: "The Demon Hunting Department should be the strongest department of the Night Guard, right?"

"It should be the Prison Department, but the Prison Department is only responsible for the prison, and its strength is not obvious on weekdays. Speaking to the outside world, the Demon Hunting Department is indeed the most powerful, far surpassing our Shendu Department."

"This Ye Han does have a great destiny." Li Qingxian said.

"That's true. With the true meaning of Sky Fire, Ye Han can practice all fire-based Taoism, exercises or martial arts, dozens or hundreds of times better than ordinary people. The question now is, does he have any ill intentions towards you?"

Li Qingxian frowned.

He had obtained Ye Han's Divine Thunder Seed, the Dragon Transformation Pill and the Flying Sword, and he had a very good relationship with Zhou Chunfeng and Jiang Youfei. As long as he was a normal person, he would not care.

It is possible that he was suppressed by his fate without even realizing it.

Li Qingxian said: "No matter what happens to him, I will just work hard on my own cultivation."

Han Anbo said: "I see that sometimes you practice Taoism and sometimes you practice life magic. Which one do you focus on primarily and which one do you secondary?"

Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Anbo.

Han Anbo smiled honestly and said: "I don't know how to practice, but I know how to practice."

"Fate Technique." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo said no more.

Li Qingxian knew that Han Anbo was reminding him that no matter what he cultivated, he must distinguish the priorities.

Li Qingxian silently walked to the table, grinded ink and laid paper, then used pen skills and consumed mana to convert all the contents of the Ming Sect that he had memorized into French and printed them into the spiritual platform.

Then, I slowly learned to think and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Early the next morning, Liu Muwa sent someone to look for him, and Li Qingxian had no choice but to go to the Prison Department.

For several days, Li Qingxian dealt with the affairs of the wine shop during the day, and studied fortune telling at night. When he was tired of studying, he would learn the thunder method.

The establishment of the distillery was not smooth. Either the process was wrong, officials from the Ministry of Industry made mistakes, or there was a problem with the distiller. The process was stumbling.

That night, while Li Qingxian was sleeping soundly, there was a loud banging on the door.

"What's wrong?" Han Anbo rushed to the door and opened it.

"The distiller in the winery exploded. Let's invite Mr. Li."

Li Qingxian suddenly woke up.

Problems may arise in other places, but not in this winery. This is a major matter concerning one's wealth and life.

Li Qingxian stood up hurriedly and said loudly: "I'll go right away."

Li Qingxian hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out.

Han Anbo said: "I'll go with you."

The two of them followed the jailer from the Prison Division out of the patrol room one after the other, asking for details along the way.

We don’t know the cause at the moment, but we only know that Room B-3 collapsed. Fortunately, the Ministry of Works repairman was so thick that he was only slightly injured.

Before arriving at the gate of the prison, I could smell the strong aroma of wine.

After bypassing Room A and arriving at Area B, I saw that the towering Cell B and No. 3 had been reduced to rubble and the smell of alcohol filled the air.

Jing Guan, the eunuch of the Neiku Mansion, came over and said: "Master Li, I have to listen to you on this matter from now on! How many times have you told these gangsters to pay attention to production safety? They all have to pay attention to production safety."

I couldn't listen, and turned a deaf ear to your words. It's fine now, but it all exploded. Fortunately, this was only the first construction. If it exploded after it was completed, how could this winery be opened? I make the decision for Mr. Yan. In this winery from now on, you

Li Qingxian said the truth! Which little slave girl dares to disobey and be sent to prison to be tortured, it’s so close."

Li Qingxian looked at Jingguan with a furious look, knowing that he was afraid of being punished by the inner treasury, and the eunuchs' fights were more cruel than those of the outer court.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jing. If something happens, I'll go find Mr. Yan... No, let Mr. Liu go. You support me. You are the puppet cultivator of the Ministry of Industry who is not afraid of death, so you don't care about production safety." Li Qingxian said.

"What you said is so true. These puppet cultivators always think that they know everything and look down on eunuchs like us. But if something goes wrong now, you can't blame me, right?" Jing Guan said.

Li Qingxian chatted with Jing Guan for a few words, and then called for the repairman from the Ministry of Industry to find out the reason.


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