A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Chen Xi talked eloquently.

It’s not just a rough plan, including who should start it, what kind of supervisory organization should be established, and what the internal rules should be.

How to coerce and induce the innates and masters, which innates can directly kill chickens and monkeys, and which innates and masters must be promised heavy profits and good words to persuade...

Jiang Ding showed admiration.

These things cannot be achieved by talking on paper. You must actually manage an organization and understand it to do it.

The former royal family of the Yue Kingdom was unexpectedly excellent in educating their children.

"By the way, Brother Ding, I don't know much about the mortal families of the inner disciples or the mortal families of some seniors. I still need help."

Chen Xi asked a question.

Jiang Ding looked at Liu Sanqi.

"Don't worry, little master uncle." Liu Sanqi said respectfully: "The little association will send a disciple who is familiar with this matter to assist Miss Chen in handling this matter."

"...The budget is set at two hundred and twenty-one spiritual stones per year."

Chen Xi finally stopped and looked at the young man in green in front of him.

Everything has a cost.

Winning over Xiantian, assigning many inner sect disciples to inspect various places every year, influencing hundreds of millions of mortals in the vast land of Vietnam, even if they are just mortals, the cost is astronomical.

This is because the status of the young master's uncle is too high, and many places can be implemented without hindrance, otherwise there will be many twists and turns.

"Ask Manager Liu for it."

Jiang Ding replied, not reluctantly.

It can also be counted as another kind of taking it from the people and using it for the people.

"Yes, my uncle." Liu Sanqi said respectfully: "This newly established... Mortal Supervision Department, it is best for one or two close friends to go there to supervise whether your spiritual stones have been spent in practice and whether things have been resolved. In place.”

There are more than two hundred spiritual stones every year, which is already a huge amount for Qi training monks, enough to make many minor cultivators take risks.

"Any recommendations?"

"The third maid in Dong can do this. They are the most adept at fighting among the maids. Just choose one of them to accompany you. They will rotate every four months."

"good."

"There is another thing that Miss Chen did not consider."

Liu Sanqi glanced at Chen Xi with some displeasure, making the latter shudder.

"Inner sect disciples and outer sect disciples have large and small families spread out in the mortal world. There are few people to restrict and supervise them. Therefore, there are quite a lot of tyrannical behavior and bullying of men and women. This is part of the compensation given by the sect to them for their hard work in cultivation."

"You want great governance in the world and limit the extortionate expropriation of the gentry and wealthy families in various places."

"They cannot and do not dare to fight, but it will further reduce your reputation among a large number of middle and low-level disciples."

"further?"

Jiang Ding was a little curious.

"Yes."

Liu Sanqi said solemnly: "Over the past few months, the three spiritual root and four spiritual root monks in Disciple Peak have gradually cultivated their magic power and become immortal cultivators, but you still have the aura of an innate warrior."

"So, some people spread rumors within the sect, saying that your innate foundation has been damaged, your potential has been lost, and you have lost the qualification to become an immortal cultivator."

"Due to unknown reasons, rumors spread throughout the sect in a short period of time."

He meant something.

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

This was the result of him directly offending two powerful Foundation Establishment monks and indirectly causing displeasure to a large number of Foundation Establishment monks.

"Of course, these are all nonsense and are unlikely to affect you at all. They just require a little attention."

Liu Sanqi added.

"Will it further offend a large number of middle and low-level qi training disciples?"

Jiang Ding said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

"Yes, I understand, little one!"

Liu Sanqi cupped her hands and took a few steps back.

Several people agreed on some details.

"Do your best and I will be very grateful." Jiang Ding said gently: "If you encounter force majeure factors, such as the obstruction of higher-level immortal cultivators, etc., just give up. There is no need to force it."

"Sir, we know!"

Gong Caiyu and the other two said seriously.

After a few people left, the top of Jinling Mountain returned to its usual quiet state.

There is no need to send water or food, Bigu Pill is enough to meet all needs.

After practicing for a while and reading the miscellaneous books obtained from the Sutra Pavilion for a long time, Jiang Ding disappeared.

…

Firecrackers crackled and red debris scattered all over the floor.

There is an arched banner over the doorway.

"Congratulations to Jiang Ding for winning the first prize in two subjects in Xianmen and being admitted to Qingfeng University."

A large banquet was held in the community, and everyone was filled with joy and laughter.

Although the food is all reasonably priced, everyone is willing to join in the fun and feel happy at the wedding banquet of the Number One Scholar.

"Family and friends are eating well and drinking well!"

"I'm sorry for the poor hospitality, I'm sorry!"

Mr. Lin Gang's face was glowing, and he was walking back and forth among a large group of people. His face was shaped like a chrysanthemum, and he was smiling constantly. His expression looked like he was flying in the sky.

"No matter where there is..."

"He is determined to study on his own, and I don't care that much..."

Lin Wanqiu was exactly the same, walking around in the group of girlfriends and colleagues, trying to maintain the surface of reserve, but secretly feeling happy so many times.

Lively neighborhood,

quiet room.

Jiang Ding put on the top-grade magic weapon reconnaissance camouflage that had just arrived, concentrated his mind, used his inner strength as a pen, and the sword intention to carve and modify it bit by bit on a mutton-fat jade pendant.

[Soul-condensing Jade Pendant]

[It is made by cutting and propagating the ninth-generation soul-nurturing wood leaves and adding spiritual jade. It has the effect of nourishing the soul, concentrating the mind and calming the energy. It is more effective for mortals and can be engraved with formations by itself. 】

This is a special magic weapon that arrived at the same time as the top-grade magic weapon detection camouflage. Jiang Ding ordered two in total.

Buzz!

The last stroke fell, and the sword's intention converged.

The mutton-fat jade pendant was stained with silk mesh lines, and the sharp and destructive meaning spread, gradually converged, and finally disappeared completely, becoming unremarkable.

"It is not difficult to engrave the inheritance of the jade talisman found in the library. The specially refined jade is a better carrier than the talisman paper. Coupled with my sword intention..."

"It should be comparable to a full-strength blow at the peak of ordinary Qi training, and it can sense danger and trigger it on its own without causing any accidental injuries."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes for a moment and said with satisfaction.

Even if the Immortal Sect is stable, the occasional vicious events that rarely happen still make him feel uneasy. It's okay if he didn't have the ability before. Now that he has it, he wants to prepare something for his sister and mother to avoid irreversible things happening.

Regarding the university, the family discussed it for a long time, spent a sum of spiritual coins to consult professionals, and finally decided on Qingfeng University.

Qingfeng is as famous as Beidou.

Compared with Beidou, which specializes in cultivating war commanders, developing Immortal military formation technology, and destructive weapons, Qingfeng University is more comprehensive and more suitable for his combat system.

"Dingding, when the auspicious time comes, it's time for us to serve tea to our relatives and friends."

Lin Wanqiu walked in.

She looked at the boy in front of her as if looking at the light of life, full of joy.

This is her son, the future Nascent Soul Lord.

Hundreds and thousands of years later, even though she has long since died and her bones have decayed, there will still be people who remember that the mother of the Nascent Soul Lord once existed.

I once celebrated an important day in his life with my young True Lord.

"good."

The color pattern of Jiang Ding's reconnaissance camouflage changed rapidly, turning into a slightly festive red.