Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 705 Dao Palace [Update 116th]

At this point, Luan Wenhui paused for a moment, looked at Zhang Deming and said: "Due to the large influx of aristocratic families, although the blessed land was able to be constructed quickly, it was equivalent to a certain restructuring of Bailingmen.

Such a big leap, lost the precipitation of time, and made the power of the aristocratic family in Bailingmen too strong. Let Bailingmen suffer from the common problem of the forces under Yuling Sacred Land, the aristocratic family attributes far exceed the Zongmen attributes.

Moreover, the Ding family of Bailingmen is no longer the dominant family, but has become several dominant families, like an alliance of aristocratic families.

Although in the following years, the poor family has been vigorously developed, and all parties are calling for adequate treatment for the poor family disciples, but...

Brother, as the Supreme Elder of a sect, should also understand. There are always people fighting for some things, and those with a network of connections have an advantage no matter what.

Therefore, those who are transferred down will always fall more on the children of the aristocratic family. This is the disease left by the rapid growth at the beginning, the root problem is difficult to cure. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "I understand, that is to say, the factions of Bailingmen are not balanced. The entire grassroots poor family is only equivalent to one or several aristocratic families of Bailingmen. It is not divided into two factions: poor families and famous families coexisting, right? ?”

Luan Wenhui nodded and said, "Well, that's it."

"So you go around in a big circle, what exactly do you want to express to me?" Zhang Deming asked.

"Senior brother is really smart, you can't hide anything from you!" Luan Wenhui smiled, and said with a little phrasing:

"Due to the different nature of our Dao Palace, we have been seeking changes over the years and have been developing into a poor family. But when Dao Palace is independent, it is also in Bailingmen, and most of the people are also Bailing people.

Therefore, such deep-rooted things are not easy to change. After so many years, there are indeed two factions in Dao Palace on the surface, but there is still a certain gap between the humble school and the famous school.

Not to mention other things, among the ordinary disciples sent to Sacred Land every year, seven out of ten are descendants of large aristocratic families. Except for reasons such as resources, talents, and training, the rest is this gap. "

When Luan Wenhui reached this point, he didn't continue, as if he had finished what he wanted to say.

Zhang Deming thought for a moment, then understood what the other party wanted to express implicitly, and said: "Well, I probably understand what you want to say. Although I am from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, my background is okay.

But, strictly speaking, there is no network of connections. If I guess correctly, I probably belong to a poor family. "

Luan Wenhui said with an inexplicable expression: "Brother, you don't need to position yourself!"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "I understand what you want to say. If I just say that I am born in a poor family, I should belong to a poor family. But what you want to say is that I'd better not be positioned in a poor family, right? This is not conducive to my development.

Hmm... You picked me up just now and asked me to go through the procedure. The arrangement has already been made. In other words, we should meet with the people from Dao Palace next and set a position.

And the people I met belonged to the humble faction? By saying this, you want to tell me not to be in a hurry to stand in line with the humble family, but to stand in line with the famous family? "

When Luan Wenhui heard this, he smiled sincerely. After two short contacts, he gradually understood Zhang Deming's character. At the same time, I was relieved, the ultimate task that the senior sister entrusted to Siminghui, at least it seems that it is not difficult in hell!

"No, although I don't know what you will be assigned to do, it is definitely not to be an ordinary disciple. It is most likely to be a seed disciple who is expected to enter the Sacred Land. Otherwise, you would not have been struggling for so many days.

Now, after Senior Sister Ling'er's reconstruction, among the disciples of this class, although there are still some factions from the humble and famous families, they are actually not big anymore.

So what I want to say is, brother, if you get in touch with high-level people, don't take sides obviously, you can be more inclined, but you can't be too clear! Otherwise, it will easily affect your back army, junior brother, I can't set up a high platform for you! "Luan Wenhui said so.

Um... This is to say, he is now the default big brother?

Is the first session of Yuling Dao Palace's soft rice masters okay?

Such a position...it's a bit solid!

While thinking, Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Yes, I see."

Although he had never thought about participating in any factional struggle, apart from reaching the top like the Heavenly Spirit Sect, these were inevitable, so he did not take it lightly, but nodded seriously.

"That's good. No matter how you arrange your placement, senior brother doesn't have to worry!" As he spoke, Luan Wenhui smiled and continued talking about other things.

The two walked around the Dao Palace while talking about something.

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Half a day later, the two of them walked around most of Bailing Yuling Dao Palace. Luan Wenhui looked at the time and said, "It's almost time. Senior brother, you understand what you should know. Let's go report it!"

Zhang Deming nodded. With today's understanding, plus the information and Pan Juan'er's talk, Zhang Deming really has a more three-dimensional understanding of Yuling Dao Palace.

Afterwards, Zhang Deming was led by Luan Wenhui, and ran to many places and went through many procedures. When most of the work was done, Luan Wenhui led Zhang Deming to a small courtyard.

When approaching the small courtyard, Luan Wenhui said: "This is Dean Niu's courtyard. Judging from the tasks I received, this should be your final arrangement."

"Dean Niu?" Zhang Deming's expression moved slightly and he said, "Dean Niu Xinyuan of Xinshen Academy, is that Dean Niu who let me live in Deqi Shengju?"

Luan Wenhui nodded and said: "Well, if you weren't a master of Fortune Dao, senior brother, I would have guessed that Dean Niu would accept you as a disciple!"

Luck? Shouldn't it be the mind?

Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered. At this time, the two of them had arrived at the door. The two boys guarding the door saluted Zhang Deming and said, "I have seen these two senior brothers!"

The two returned the greeting slightly, and Luan Wenhui said: "Please inform me that disciple Luan Wen will bring senior brother Zhang Deming to report."

Hearing this, the two boys looked at Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming nodded slightly and responded to the two of them.

"The dean has given orders. Senior Brother Zhang is here. Just go in." A boy said,

Another boy glanced at the other boy and immediately added: "Just go alone!"

Zhang Deming and Luan Wenhui looked at each other, and Luan Wenhui said: "Then I'll leave first?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work today!"

"Haha, senior brother, there is no need to say such outlandish words. By the way, if you have anything to do in the future, just contact me directly!" After saying this, Luan Wenhui bowed to Zhang Deming and turned to leave.

After watching Luan Wenhui leave, Zhang Deming came back to his senses, and a boy immediately signaled: "Senior brother, please come in!"

Zhang Deming nodded slightly, smiled, and floated into the yard.

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This compound is a five-star Middle Grade Cave Mansion. Strictly speaking, it is already very good.

But compared with the six-star Middle Grade like Qishengju and the Cave Mansion, which is close to the six-star High Grade, there is still a big gap. Just talking about the most fundamental standard of spiritual power concentration, there is still a long way to go.

The only thing that hasn't changed much is the style. Like Qishengju, this place has the standard Jiangnan courtyard style, with white walls and green tiles, surrounded by pavilions and waterside pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and ponds and green bamboos everywhere.

Very elegant and unique. It also has a bit of a book-like atmosphere, giving it a feeling of a scholarly family.

"Brother, Master is in front of Yazhu Residence, you can go there on your own!" A disciple led Zhang Deming to the entrance of a courtyard, pointed to a room in the distance, and said.

Zhang Deming smiled, nodded and responded: "Trouble!"

The two of them bowed slightly and said goodbye. Zhang Deming passed through the arched courtyard door, followed the path and walked into the courtyard.

If the previous courtyard was very elegant, this place is even more elegant. The entire courtyard is very large, but it is surrounded by a group of unknown two-star mutant spiritual bamboos.

In the center of the yard is a medium-sized pond, surrounded by a circle of bamboo on the shore. On the west side of the pond, there is a building embedded in the bamboo forest, facing due east.

In terms of layout, Zhang Deming likes it better, it is extremely unique and quiet.

Carefully walked through the bamboo forest path, followed the edge of the pond, and arrived in front of the room. At this moment, the door of the house is wide open, and the wooden window on the side is also open. In front of the wooden window, there is a clump of carefully tended bamboo.

Zhang Deming could see through the door that there was a study room that was not small, and certainly not huge.

Arriving in front of the door, Zhang Deming sensed someone in the room and greeted him: "My Excellency, Zhang Deming, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, is here to report."

"Come in!" A very brief word came from the room, and then there was no sound or movement.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment and stepped into the room.

Looking up, there are two huge bookshelves on the left side of the house, standing in an L shape against the wall, occupying a large space in the room. The bookshelves are filled with a dazzling array of books.

He tilted his head and looked to the right, and saw that there was also a bookshelf standing against the wall. In front of the bookshelf was a long desk, facing the wooden window with bamboo.

At this moment, in front of the desk, there is a middle-aged man who is half bent over the desk. He is holding a sparkling writing brush in his hand, writing something very seriously and slowly.

When Zhang Deming arrived, he didn't even raise his head, not even Spirit Partitioning, he was extremely focused. Seeing this scene, Zhang Deming paused slightly, did not speak again, but quietly floated forward.

As he got closer, Zhang Deming could clearly feel the strong spiritual energy flowing from the flickering brush to the desk.

On the desk, there is a special scroll, which is half-completed.

"A man of great virtue can live long; a son of extraordinary people can live a safe life?" Zhang Deming whispered as he looked at the scroll.

A scroll at this moment, or a strange-looking copybook? Having reached the end of writing, Zhang Deming was surprised that the power contained in these words turned out to be the rare way of happiness and longevity.

(End of chapter)