Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 334: The Ministry of Rituals Steal People, Promotion, Exchange Group

After struggling all day, Fang Bai finally came up with three drafts. Fang Bai took them in front of Zhang Deming and said, "Uncle, you also know Tianyu Film and Television. Can you help me see which one is better."

There are three versions, one with a traditional fairy style and some private special effects, which can be regarded as respecting the tradition. Zhang Deming gave up after taking one look.

Since the announcement was issued by the entire sect, what he needed was to catch the disciples' attention without sacrificing the price, and to remember him deeply. After all, this was one of the main purposes of the Peak Master's announcement, and this thing, compared with the past, , there is no essential difference.

The second one is unfolded in the form of a short story, somewhat similar to an autobiography, but a bit too long. Although it can resonate with many low-level disciples, Zhang Deming did not finalize it immediately.

In the last edition, there was even a guest appearance by a disciple!

Looking at the last version, Zhang Deming's eyes lit up and he said, "That's it."

Fang Bai was surprised, thinking that this version was the one Zhang Deming disliked the most, because this version he used Tianyu's concept and used exaggerated storytelling techniques in terms of practical elements.

"Uncle, please don't think about it carefully. Although I am satisfied with the three editions, the current disciples may like the version you chose, but... other uncles, just Not necessarily." Fang Bai said hesitantly.

"That's it!" Zhang Deming shook his head, paused, raised his hand, and Pei Xiaoxiao's image appeared, and added: "Change the image of the guest disciple to her."

Fang Bai's eyes lit up and he said: "Senior Sister Pei? Uncle Senior, it's not really you who used the Soul-nurturing Pearl to gain enlightenment and promotion for Senior Sister..."

Zhang Deming ignored the other party's words and said: "That's it. I'll go back first. If you don't make any major changes, you can hand it over to Senior Brother Gan directly after you finish it. The exchange meeting is coming soon, and I haven't even returned to my place yet. Things Quite a few.”

"This... okay, disciple knows." After saying this, Fang Bai bowed to Zhang Deming.

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"Fang Shouli, come out here. If you keep dragging me down like this, I won't be able to complete the task. I will be punished when the time comes. I'm not done with you!"

Zhang Deming and Fang Bai paused together. Zhang Deming looked at Fang Bai and said, "What kind of trouble have you caused? You dare to attack the Etiquette Pavilion of the Formation Department. You have a lot of background, right?"

Shouli is Fang Bai's Taoist title. In the sect, every disciple who becomes a master has a Taoist title.

It's not the ordinary kind of master-sister relationship, it's the kind of apprenticeship where no matter how successful the disciple is, he will be his master for life.

A teacher is honored by a disciple, and a disciple is honored by a teacher. The kind of apprenticeship that is both a teacher and a father. This is a rare and unchanged custom in Hongmeng from ancient times to the present. It's just that there are not many apprentices nowadays.

Hearing this, Fang Bai looked embarrassed and said, "That... is not what you think, Uncle Master. They are looking for you."

"Are you looking for me? I haven't even been to your Inner Formation Department, so I don't remember who I offended." Zhang Deming replied.

"Um, that...that..."

"Fang Shouli, I'm telling you, please hurry up and hand it over to me, my uncle. If you hide it again, you will be exposed soon..."

Before Fang Bai came out, a young man with Liangyi cultivation, with spiritual power surging all over his body, broke in despite the obstruction of a group of gatekeeper disciples.

His whole body was full of spiritual power, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he was really going to fight anyone who dared to stop him in this ceremonial photo booth.

He shouted as he barged in. Halfway through his words, he froze when he saw Zhang Deming. Then he completely forgot about his previous anger, impulsively approached Zhang Deming, and said excitedly:

"Uncle, I have finally met you! Uncle, please take pity on this disciple. Hurry up and try on the robes with him and make the final adjustments.

The conference has only been over two days, and even though the legal uniform has been refined and only the appearance has been changed, it is also a three-star Law Weapon! It also takes time for disciples to make changes.

Just go ahead and take pity on the disciples. Traditional weapon cultivators like us have it hard enough. If you don’t take pity on the disciples, uncle, they will really have no way to survive! "

Zhang Deming was held by his feet and looked at the young man stiffly. One moment he was furious and his spiritual energy surged. The next moment he was at his feet, crying with runny nose and tears.

At this moment, Zhang Deming was completely confused. His face twitched and he gently twitched his leg, but he didn't even pull it out! He could only look at Fang Bai helplessly and said, "What's going on?"

The disciple who was crying at his feet was stunned, jumped up instantly, pointed at Fang Bai's nose and cursed: "Wow, Fang Shouli, you actually cut off the beard privately, and also privately conveyed Master Uncle's will, I'm not done with you.

Even if you make trouble with Ancestor or Master Fan, if I don’t send you to Wanghuifeng to reform through labor, my surname will not be Yang! "

"Go and go, if you can take this photo, give it to me... I'll give my uncle a face. I'd rather go to a labor camp and dig dung for a hundred years!" Fang Bai replied not to be outdone.

Yang Hongjun was hit back by Fang Bai's sudden flattery, causing everyone to tremble. Then he laughed and said: "Ha, it's a joke, your shadow ceremony office is just to make my uncle look good, and my cassock office is just embarrassing." ? Or do you look down on our weapon refining department?"

"I'm not like that..."

"Ahem...what's going on?" Zhang Deming coughed twice, interrupting the scene where the two were about to get into a (harmony) fight, and said.

Yang Hongjun looked at Zhang Deming and said: "Uncle Master, my disciple is Yang Hongjun, a disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, and he is the person in charge of fine-tuning your robes this time.

The original plan was that our Weapon Refining Pavilion would be the first to contact you, Uncle Master. Their Shadow Ceremony Office was at the back of the queue, and the schedule was only given half a day.

Unexpectedly, this guy directly took you, Uncle Master, to the ceremony place. The delay lasted for a day. He also took it upon himself to block Uncle Master from having contact with us and spread the word about Uncle Master's wishes.

He said, Uncle Master, that you attach great importance to the photo ceremony and taking photos, and that you have to get a satisfactory photo before it is over.

The shadow ceremony tradition has been going on for thousands of years. It's just these things that have been going back and forth. Under such a tight time limit, it has delayed you for so long, uncle. Master, do you think he should be punished? "

Zhang Deming froze slightly when he heard the words. Although he didn't say those words just now, it seemed that they couldn't all be said to be Fang Bai's nonsense. He did care about them before.

After a pause, he gave Fang Bai a meaningful look. No wonder he was asked to express his opinion about taking a photo before. His feelings are waiting here! It seems that this guy is not a really big-hearted person!

After a pause, he said: "Okay, time isn't tight. I'll just go with you. If you want to trouble him, just do it by yourself when you're done. Don't get involved with me."

"Okay, Uncle Master, let's go to the vestment office right now." Upon hearing this, Yang Hongjun immediately pulled Zhang Deming and left, very urgently.

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"Uncle Master, I am from the Guanli Office. Please do me a favor and help this disciple. Please go to our Guanli Office first."

"Uncle Master, I'm from the ceremony office..."

"Uncle Master..."

"Uncle Master..."

When the two of them came out of the attic, they both froze. Looking at the crowd of disciples outside, they were all scratching their heads.

Zhang Deming was stiff for a long time. He was surrounded by a group of disciples who were chattering loudly. They were all so focused on their mission that they almost forgot about their dignity. They crowded in front of Zhang Deming and almost started to quarrel with them.

And looking at this posture, if it continues, it is not impossible to snatch people.

"stop!!!"

Zhang Deming roared loudly, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations caused the disciples crowded around to pause. They all stopped and looked at Zhang Deming quietly.

Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at Yang Hongjun and said, "Were all the peak leaders who participated in the exchange conference so tortured?"

Hearing this, Yang Hongjun said with a wry smile: "This is not because of the exchange conference, but because Yuling Peak and other peaks have unanimously agreed that you, Uncle Master, can participate in the exchange conference as a regular peak leader.

If other peak masters participate, they will participate. It is up to you whether it is casual or solemn. But Master Zhang, you haven't cleared your name yet, so in terms of specifications, the sect needs to do it for you.

Therefore, it is equivalent to putting all the matters related to your promotion ceremony here, uncle, in advance, and asking us disciples to do it in three days.

Disciples are really suffering...

The promotion ceremony needs to be prepared half a year in advance and fine-tuned over a month. Uncle Master, there was some progress on your side a month ago, and we were asked to take care of it half a month ago.

The news was released yesterday and we were only given three days to fine-tune it. Another day was delayed here, leaving only two days left.

Even if there is no need to hold a grand ceremony, etiquette, specifications, traditional preparations, etc., these still require a lot of time. Now it is really urgent, so everyone is really anxious.

After all, if you are embarrassed at the conference, or if you don’t give your uncle enough cards, those of us in charge will definitely not be able to run away to visit Huifeng! "

"So I want to use the promotion ceremony's specifications to participate in the exchange meeting?" Zhang Deming said.

Yang Hongjun nodded and said: "That's about right. After all, Uncle Master, you did not hold a promotion ceremony. We can't let outsiders underestimate you. We have to give you enough cards on our side."

Zhang Deming: "······"

what is this? Rehearsing a promotion ceremony?

Zhang Deming pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, come on! I'll let you do it!"

After saying that, he found that the disciples were like a pack of wolves, ready to move. Zhang Deming hurriedly said: "One hour each, come according to the previously scheduled time."

"How can this be done? Our ceremony requires a lot of time. One hour is not enough."

"us······"

Zhang Deming looked at the first person to speak and immediately said: "Change your positions and go to the end."

The disciple's face froze, and his face instantly turned red. The other disciples who were about to speak all stopped talking.

"Does anyone else have questions?" Zhang Deming asked, looking around.

Everyone shook their heads. Seeing this, Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Then who is the first?"

"I, I, Uncle Master, we are the first to be crowned! We are the most important, and we are also the fastest!" A disciple immediately stepped forward and said.

"Okay, I'll go with you and let you do whatever you want!"

The disciple's expression brightened, it was the first time he had met the uncle who said that, and he recognized it if he had less time, anyway, they didn't have much time to come to the crown ceremony.

Following Zhang Deming's departure, a group of disciples followed eagerly, one by one helping the crown ceremony office to seize the time to ensure that the uncle would not be hidden again.

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In the blink of an eye, only Yang Hongjun was left standing frozen on the spot in front of the main hall, looking very ugly.

Fang Bai confuses the audience, saying that Zhang Deming likes the filming ceremony, and it's over when he is satisfied. Although it is correct, it is based on the premise that Zhang Deming does not know the following things.

Even so, the outside disciples didn't know, and thought Fang Bai was telling the truth. Therefore, he came to the palace at the risk of offending his uncle and the new peak master.

He took the risk, but in the end, his brothers picked the peaches. Not only did he go crazy, but he was also inexplicably wronged.

Because although their refining department is in the front, the vestment department is behind the refining department.

But the further you get to the back, the less time you have to change the cassock! ! !

Yang Hongjun's complexion changed for a long time, and he roared: "Fang Shouli, I will never end with you!"

Fang Bai, who heard the roar in the hall, said quietly in his heart: "You can't blame me, you have all killed here. If I don't inform people, if everyone knows the situation, won't everyone be offended? Anyway, I It’s over! Other blame, if you want to steal it, you should take it yourself!”

At the gate of the hall, the two disciples who came with Yang Hongjun felt uneasy looking at the roaring Yang Hongjun.

After a long time, one person took a step forward and said, "Uncle Shi, what should we do? If we really wait in line like this, we have to go tomorrow, right?

In half a day, even if Patriarch Quan was invited out, we wouldn't dare to change anything casually in our cassocks! "

With Samsung's Law Weapon, even minor problems cannot be solved in a short while.

Yang Hongjun took a deep breath and said, "Go back and get some things, let's try on the clothes for the uncle on the way, and ask for suggestions for improvement."

"This... asking for cassocks like this is seriously against the rules, right?" the disciple struggled.

"What's the rules? Besides, it's not a promotion ceremony this time. It doesn't conform to any rules. According to what I said, we really can't wait here. The other members of the etiquette department should understand that they will give it to you." It's convenient for us." Yang Hongjun said quickly.

"This... alright!" the disciple said.

"By the way, when you come out with your clothes, report to Uncle Quan!" Yang Hongjun said.

The disciple froze, and said hesitantly: "Is it really good for us to throw the blame like this?"

"There's something wrong with the cassock, dignified three-star Law Weapon, can you stand it?" Yang Hongjun asked directly.

"... The disciple understands." After saying that, the other party quickly disappeared.

Yang Hongjun looked back at the main hall and said loudly again: "Fang Shouli, I know you are listening. This time I admit defeat. You'd better not have any demand for resources in the future, otherwise I want you to know that this Yang of mine is not for nothing." Last name."

"I said, Senior Brother Yang, it's wrong for you to blame me so much. I took the blame from others, and I took the blame. You come to take the blame from others, right? You can't take the blame from others. I'll take the blame, right? "

In the main hall, Fang Bai heard Yang Hongjun's somewhat angry words, and his slightly worried words came out.

"Ha, did you give me a chance to snatch him? If you wait for me to pick him up and then notify the other brothers from the Ministry of Etiquette, I will admit it.

While letting me take the blame, you have to be a good person. It's okay, Fang Bai. From now on, I can do it without begging your Fang family's Formation Department. I hope you can do it without begging me, the Yang family.

Or if you have the ability, you can just let me pinch your nose and admit it. I will marry you today! "

After saying this, Yang Hongjun flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back. The spiritual wind surged under his feet and disappeared quickly.

Fang Bai stood there for a long time, turning his head to look at Fang Qing, who had been silent since he arrived, and asked: "Brother Qing, am I really causing trouble?"

"Don't look for me, I can't solve it!" Fang Qing paused and said, "Yesterday when you asked me to help you rob someone, I said, don't wait too long, otherwise you might offend someone.

There are a lot of brothers and sisters in the Rites Department waiting for someone to work. Don’t you know how tight it is in three days?

It's better for you, it's not enough to support him. The Tibetan people can forget it and set a trap for his uncle. He can use his favorite words to spread the word about his uncle's intentions.

In other words, my uncle has a good temper, and he really likes the shadow gift you gave him, and he admitted that he likes it. Don't care about this little thing. If you meet Master Gu like that, this will not be the reason why you are suffering today.

Moreover, I am convinced that he can make Senior Brother Yang, who has been in the sect for a long time and has always left a trail, make him red-eyed.

My previous warnings don't work. You can eat these fruits yourself.

In the future, it is best not to apply for anything else besides monthly interest. I guess the sect has been in turmoil recently due to the war, so you have to tighten your belt to get by. "

"Don't I want to give my uncle a long-faced shadow gift announcement?" Fang Bai said weakly.

Fang Qing's face paused and he said: "Cousin, have you been studying foreign film and television these years? There is something wrong with your brain research. The guise of uncle can't be used so randomly in the future.

Otherwise one day, I'm afraid I'll have to sever ties with you! Do you think Uncle Master is stupid? They just don't care about you because of your eagerness to get the photo gift.

But it's one thing not to care, it's another thing entirely for you to use your uncle as a cover! It’s okay for you to be so careless and heartless in our formation department. The ancestor is on top, so there won’t be any problems.

Where is Yuling Peak? What is the identity of the peak master? Is that something you can use as a gun?

I'm afraid if you don't watch movies and TV shows, your brain will notice something wrong! "

After saying that, Fang Qing waved his hand, turned around and left.

Fang Bai stood frozen on the spot, speechless for a long time.

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More than a day later.

Zhang Deming was manipulated in various ways by more than a dozen disciples from the Etiquette Department, changing flowers everywhere to delay time.

Zhang Deming, who had defeated all three Great Monsters with great success, felt like he was about to fall apart when he returned to Feiquan Waterfall Building.

Etiquette... Only then did Zhang Deming clearly feel what it means to visit and what it means to inherit for thousands of years.

Even wearing a pair of socks, you have to be particular about it. At this moment, he doesn't look like a cool fairy at all, he has a lot of shit!

Physically and mentally exhausted, he returned to Feiquan Waterfall Tower. Before anyone arrived, he was greeted by another person.

Wang Qian, who was following Zhang Deming the whole time, glanced at Zhang Deming's tired face, stepped forward in a rare move, stopped him with a cold face, and said, "Uncle, I'm tired. We'll discuss things tomorrow."

Song Huidong paused slightly and looked Wang Qian up and down.

"Stay back!" Zhang Deming glanced at Wang Qian and said.

"Uncle, if you are really tired, I can come tomorrow, but by then, a bunch of party boys may be coming together." Song Huidong looked at Zhang Deming and said with a smile.

Zhang Deming waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired after being fiddled with for a whole day."

"Haha, it's because of your temper, uncle. Our peak was a lot of crazy things back then, especially Uncle Gu. During the promotion ceremony, the following disciples of the Ministry of Etiquette were torn to tears." Song Huidong laughed. road.

Zhang Deming: "······"

He also tried to lose his temper and torment people, but in just a day or two, if he didn't have a better temper, things would really be unfinished if he was tormented.

When the time comes, those disciples will be punished, etc. It will all be trivial matters. He made a fool of himself and was thrown into the whole of Hongmeng, but he suffered the consequences! In such a situation, it’s difficult to say goodbye if your brain is damaged!

"Senior Brother Song, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Deming asked.

"Uncle Master, it's time to change your title!" Song Huidong said.

"It doesn't matter, let's discuss our own things!" Zhang Deming said nonchalantly.

"Let's change it. After all, my master and master uncle should be considered brothers. It's outrageous to call him that." Song Huidong insisted, rarely disobeying Zhang Deming's wishes.

Just from such a small thing, you can see Gan Zili's status in the other person's heart, the existence of a true teacher and father, the kind of respect that is not just for show, but true respect.

Zhang Deming was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, you are the first senior brother to dare to be my nephew!"

"Haha, uncle, you are really..." Song Huidong smiled and shook his head.

"Are you looking for me at this time because of the boy's affairs?" Zhang Deming asked.

Song Huidong nodded, no longer beating around the bush, and said directly: "Before, because of the attitude of Master and Master Yue towards you, I originally thought that, Uncle Master, you should become a spiritual cultivator.

So I want to recruit some people for you in advance. Firstly, I have a little bit of my own little ninety-nine. Secondly, I am afraid that the headmaster will habitually crowd in the boys. They like to do this in the transfer hall.

After all, this is a vacancy in our Yuling Peak. As a supervisor, I can’t think of anything for this peak!

That's why last time I went out, I kept pushing people in front of you. Unexpectedly, I still haven't figured out Master's plan.

Before anyone can get in, uncle, you will become the peak master. So in order not to be blocked by the master, I have no choice but to guard you here.

No matter how much you don't like me, Uncle Master, the boys on the left and right in front of you still need it. After all, this is a must for the conference in the future. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said directly: "Call someone to come and have a look."

Song Huidong heard this and said with a smile: "Shall we go in and chat?"

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, because at the moment Song Huidong was speaking, a total of twenty children walked out of the place where the cliff was guarding the cliff.

I originally thought that the other party wanted to get someone close to him, but now looking at this posture, he is really doing something for Fenguchi!

Zhang Deming said with a wry smile: "Senior Nephew Song, you don't want to fill up my building inside and outside at once, do you?"

Song Huidong smiled and said: "These are just to give you some more choices, Uncle Master. After all, the disciple insists on accepting the person.

If I just return it to someone else, I guess you wouldn't be comfortable, uncle. After all, it's your boy in front of you, not mine. "

Zhang Deming glanced at Song Huidong, opened the formation of Feiquan Waterfall Tower, and walked in. All eight-year-old children behind him followed suit.

Zhang Deming came to the building, sat in the small courtyard, waved his hand and set out a tea set. Wang Qian immediately stepped forward and began to carefully make tea.

Song Huidong glanced at Wang Qian again, and Zhang Deming said with a smile: "The person I accepted on this earthly trip is a hard-working person."

Zhang Deming's words caused the cold-faced Wang Qian to tremble slightly while making tea, and then returned to normal.

"Uncle Master, you told me that you are planning to... let me take him down to teach you?" Song Huidong asked.

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "Well, I plan to let her be one of my children. Then I can choose one of these children. Although she is a little older, she is still of the right age."

"This conference too?" Song Huidong frowned.

"What? Is there a problem?" Zhang Deming asked.

Under Zhang Deming's surprised look, Song Huidong nodded and said, "Well, a little bit!"

He paused and said: "This is a grand event, and there are many things to do about etiquette. One day is not enough. Uncle Master, you will have nothing to do when you arrive. After all, as the peak leader, no one will laugh at you if you are casual.

But this child, after all, is from the world and needs to be taught well. In addition, there are many things that children need to pay attention to, so I suggest that you, uncle, leave it to me to teach you first, and you find someone else to support you first.

It’s okay to bring it with you to the conference the next day, but don’t put it in front of you, as it will attract too many eyes! If something goes wrong, it won't be good for anyone.

After that, when the training comes out, you can just change it back at will. And if you choose boys this time, uncle, you'd better choose two more, don't just focus on two, and give our disciples at the peak more opportunities!

Besides, closeness and intimacy, closeness and distance are what make people feel close. Choosing a few carefully and choosing a few errand runners will better reflect the difference between closeness and distance! "

Zhang Deming: "······"

Seeing Song Huidong say this in front of all the boys, he really did not care about anything just to stop people.

"Okay! Let me transfer three and raise two pairs!" Zhang Deming said.

Song Huidong said with a smile on his face: "Then disciples will thank their uncle for them."

Zhang Deming looked up and found twenty people, all of them extremely cute, like ceramic dolls.

Some are timid, with their heads lowered, hands clasped tightly, and extremely nervous;

Some have their hands behind their backs and have a sullen face, pretending to be mature;

Some looked at Zhang Deming with expectation and expectation;

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After Zhang Deming looked around, he found a total of thirteen girls and seven boys.

Zhang Deming pondered for a moment and chose two cute boys and an exquisite girl. Adding Wang Qian, there were exactly two boys and two girls.

In this way, with the combination of men and women, they are really waiting at your side, and there is no inconvenience.

"Then these are the rest..." After Zhang Deming finished selecting, Song Huidong said hesitantly.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Why, you really plan to fill my Feiquan Waterfall Tower with people all at once!"

Song Huidong nodded seriously and said: "If possible, this disciple really wants to do this, so that other peak elders will not worry about it."

Zhang Deming shook his head speechlessly, and the two chatted for a while.

After a while, Song Huidong stood up and said: "Then the disciple will take the people down. There will be a conference the day after tomorrow. The disciple is really busy here."

Zhang Deming nodded, turned his head and looked at Wang Qian and said, "You should go along too, learn from Haosheng, and try to come back as soon as possible."

"I understand, uncle!" Wang Qian said respectfully with a wooden face.

Then Song Huidong and his party got up and left.

Zhang Deming looked at the remaining three children. They were all excited and nervous, trying their best to endure their emotions. Although they were smart, they were still children after all.

"You guys should stay at Yakou first, go out and find Yang Changfu, and he will arrange a place for you." Zhang Deming said.

"Uncle, how will you arrange to serve us on weekdays?" Among the three of them, one of the three tried his best to pretend to be a mature kid, and said in a childlike voice.

Zhang Deming paused slightly when he heard this, glanced at the baby, and said: "Let's talk about it later. I don't need your services at the moment. We will talk about the conference the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Deming knew what the other party was asking, but he could forget about such a child being used as a child laborer. He couldn't really say what Song Huidong said, with a different style and a sense of superiority.

Growing up in such an environment, no matter how sensible you are, you will inevitably feel resentful! And in his outlook on life, he doesn't want this to happen.

When the three of them heard this, their excitement paused slightly and they became quite sad.

Zhang Deming watched the three people leave, waved and put away the tea set, came to the third floor, and looked at the main body lying on the bed quietly for a long time.

The identical clone looked at the main body, and the scene was strange for a while.

After a long time, Zhang Deming lay down and opened his eyes.

After going out to pick up people, all these things happened, and finally returned to Feiquan Waterfall Building. After several years of life, Zhang Deming had a slight sense of security here.

I was silent for a long time in the training room, my thoughts wandering wildly. After a long time, Zhang Deming's tired mind felt much better.

He clicked on the editing panel and first looked at the warehouse. Merit: 23.5, luck: 171.7, karma: 8.6.

In the past month, the merits of ordinary governance have increased by five. Although it is not a lot, compared with luck, it is far behind.

Luck has increased by one hundred and seventeen, and it is still growing rapidly. When the secular structure is completely completed, it is estimated that there will be two hundred in the account.

And this is just the preliminary accounting. As long as his structure exists, his luck will increase.

Of course, it is not as exaggerated as it was in the early days, but it can be regarded as a stable income in addition to the store. It's just that this income doesn't come with any merit.

In addition to luck and merit, even karma has inexplicably increased by 0.2. Although I don't know why, it is definitely not a bad thing. Besides energy, the biggest gain is experience points.

Kung Fu: Five Elements Secret Code ● Can (pseudo Rank Seven)

Cultivation: Liangyi Lv1 (400/400/10,000)

Rune core: slightly...

Branch runes: slightly...

Skills: slightly...

Spiritual power recovery: 350 spiritual power/1 minute

Experience growth: 35 experience/1 minute

Spiritual root: Lv22 (0/20) [merit]

That’s right, he’s going to advance!

Zhang Deming is currently absorbing experience points at a normal rate every day, which is about 50,000. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, it will be 50,000 every day.

However, the spiritual power of the spiritual crystals is extremely abundant and pure, especially when several spiritual crystals are used together. When the exercise script is running, the spiritual power is simply pouring into the body, and the experience value is far beyond the normal speed.

In almost a month, Zhang Deming has consumed more than thirty spiritual crystals, and his cultivation has reached a state where the spiritual power of the first level of Liangyi is overflowing. All he lacks is the promotion option of the second level.

Before, because the environment was unsafe and I was always busy, I was not in a hurry to get promoted. Now that I am back home, I can give it a try.

When Liang Yi broke through, he chose the strengthening technique as the first-level branch. If he doesn't change his path now, then there are only two choices for the second-level branch, the art of talking and the secret of the universe.

Both spells are very consistent with the core of today's runes. Although the spell is at the magic level, it has not gone through the process of branching the rune tree and is still in the process of being nurtured.

Looking at the two runes, Zhang Deming knew that no matter which one he chose, the second-turn Integrated Union change, coupled with the level of the spell, the rune core would definitely give birth to new combined abilities just like the previous spiritual enhancement.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Deming looked at the universe in his sleeves. Because luck is enough for its magic level now, and the Tiangang Earth Evil Technique is already powerful, so it should be better to focus on the core first.

After making up his mind, Zhang Deming's expression changed.

"Do you want to spend eighty luck to upgrade the Qiankun in your sleeves to Rank Four?"

"yes!"

With the influx of luck, the runes of Qiankun in the sleeve began to undergo deep and complex changes, and rich spatial fluctuations were born around Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming, who originally planned to wait for the spell runes to complete the transformation before starting the second turn, sensed the moment of fluctuation and paused slightly. Out of the instinct of a monk, he began to follow the skills to advance to the second turn of Liangyi.

Halfway through the transformation of the Qiankun rune in his sleeve, Zhang Deming spat it out, pausing the next transformation.

Immediately afterwards, the rune core flew out and directly integrated with the runes of the Qiankun in the sleeve. The Qiankun in the sleeve changed again, and even changed with the rune core.

The two techniques, Integrated Union, are extremely simple, almost too simple.

It was simpler than the previous Tai Chi session, as if what Zhang Deming felt before and that his lack of talent hindered his promotion was all an illusion.

The Universe in the Sleeve actually fits perfectly with the core of the Spirit-nurturing Summoning Rune.

As the runes changed, Zhang Deming's rune core became an extremely complex core, even more complicated than the rune cores of many Sancai monks.

When everything changed, Zhang Deming was stunned. A sea of ​​spiritual power that was several times larger than Liangyi's breakthrough emitted from the Feiquan Waterfall Tower and encompassed the entire Yuling Peak in the blink of an eye, without stopping.

It has spread all the way to Tianling Peak. If it weren't for the influence of the four-star spiritual veins on it, which stopped the sea suction, it is estimated that this sea suction would have spread out of the sect.

Even under the influence of Tianling Peak, it alarmed the entire sect, causing the entire sect, which was already on high alert, to look in the direction of Yuling Peak.

The conference is approaching, and many people from other sects have already arrived. This change has attracted the attention of countless people.

"Is this someone with three talents?"

"The aura is similar, but there doesn't seem to be any disaster at all. It's just a sea of ​​spiritual power. It's really weird."

"Who knows who caused this?"

"Yuling Peak? I'm not sure. This is the most mysterious peak in the Heavenly Spirit Sect."

"Could it be one of the three elders of Yuling Peak who broke through?"

"It's impossible. The three old guys are all talented. Even if Gan Zili, who is backward in cultivation, breaks through to the heavenly realm, he probably won't be like this. It's too small."

Throughout the inner gate, there were chaotic discussions everywhere. The Heavenly Spirit Sect and other sects made the atmosphere in the Heavenly Spirit Sect already in Langkou even more lively.

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Tianling Peak, Immortal Palace,

Shang Tingjie and other people from outside the area also frowned when they saw this situation. Shang Tingjie said: "Has the mysterious man No. 1 (Xue Su) been contacted?"

The first officer beside him, Dong Shenwen, said: "No, there has been no news since the last silence. Their No. 1 Watchtower even turned on forced communication, but there was no response."

"Dead?" Shang Ting said.

Dong Shenwen shook his head and said: "I don't know. It is said that the artifact can still feel its presence. I don't know why, but the forced communication doesn't work."

"Where is the mysterious man No. 3?" Shang Tingjie asked.

"The No. 3 Watchtower gave a reply, saying that because they helped us notify the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Mysterious Man No. 3 was almost exposed, and absolute silence has been activated. Unless there is absolutely important matter, they will not contact Mysterious Man No. 3." Dong Shenwen replied.

Shang Tingjie frowned and said: "The Heavenly Spirit Sect secret plan has been implemented for at least thirty or fifty years, right? Seven secrets were scored, three were useless, and one was useless.

Reluctantly, there were three, one was no longer heard from, and the other died immediately. What is going on over there in the mysterious man department?

Contact their headquarters directly and tell them that the discussion will begin the day after tomorrow. Before the day after tomorrow, let No. 3 find a way to communicate with us.

It is best to have face-to-face contact to facilitate subsequent layout arrangements. This time has the most profound impact on the Sky Eye Parasite Plan and cannot be missed. "

"This... I'll give it a try! But there's no guarantee of meeting or anything like that. Captain, you also know that the mysterious man's unit spent a lot of effort to place the secret, and it's impossible to do it without an emergency. Just risk exposure and contact us." Dong Shenwen replied.

"The exchange meeting is coming soon, isn't it urgent?" Shang Tingjie said.

"But they also gave a reply. Everything is ready. There is no contact between the lair and the mysterious person. This is the original policy and it is good for both parties." Dong Shenwen replied.

Shang Tingjie shook his head and said: "There are too many things happening in the Heavenly Spirit Sect this time. At this stage, the foundation of the Heavenly Eye Parasite Project will be completely laid, so we must get in touch with it this time."

"I'll give it a try. I can only do my best. Our lair and their mysterious man's side are not deeply involved, so the brood may not be able to use their strength," Dong Shenwen said.

"Alas..." Shang Tingjie heard this and sighed: "Try your best, our Tianyu is not as good as Hongmeng in some places. This federal system is still too bloated for some things."

The first mate didn't answer, looking at the spiritual energy sucking outside, both of them fell into a long silence.

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(end of this chapter)