Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points

Chapter 112 Protagonist template? Seems like I've made a mistake

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Under the fierce swing of that old guy Fu Qiu's hoe.

Finally, the low-level Huang-level alchemist who originally belonged to the Jiangnan branch of the Wandan Sect successfully joined the Luoshan branch.

And not long after that yellow-level low-grade alchemist had just joined the Luoshan Mansion branch.

The Jiangnan Mansion branch learned the news.

Dafeng Dynasty, Jiangnan Prefecture City, within the Jiangnan Prefecture branch of the Wandan Sect.

In a slightly dark hall.

At this time, two people were standing silently.

One person looks like a young man, standing with his hands behind his back.

The other person is only one and a half meters tall.

He has long white hair and a slightly stooped figure.

However, the cold look on his face could never dissipate.

"How's it going?"

"Li Jingnian really joined the Naluoshan Mansion branch?"

Wearing a green suit, he looked like a young man.

After a long silence with his hands behind his back.

He suddenly asked in a low voice to the old man behind him, who was slightly stooped and only about one and a half meters tall.

And Li Jingnian was the first low-level yellow-level alchemist who was poached by Fu Qiu.

"Sect Master, Li Jingnian has joined the Luoshan Mansion branch."

The slightly stooped old man replied in a low voice.

"The branch sect of Luoshan Mansion is like a clown. The other low-level alchemists are just that, but Li Jingnian"

"Why would you want to jump into a fire pit?"

"Could it be that the Luoshan Prefecture branch made a promise to Li Jingnian?"

The slightly stooped white-haired old man shook his head and whispered: "Perhaps it's because of Li Jingnian and the sect leader of Naluoshan Mansion."

"No, now it should be said that he has some relationship with Fu Qiu, the deputy sect leader of Naluoshan Prefecture branch."

"so"

Having said this, the stooped white-haired old man stopped talking.

"Luoshan Prefecture Branch"

"Sharing System Reform"

The young man murmured in a low voice, then turned around and walked silently outside the palace.

He wanted to see how long this branch of Luoshan Mansion, which was like a clown, could survive.

As for, who is that person who looks like a young man?

That young man-like being is naturally Cui Zigong, the current sect leader of the Jiangnan branch of the Wandan Sect.

Likewise, he is also a member of the Cui family, one of the four major families in Jiangnan Prefecture.

And the overall strength of this Cui family is much stronger than that of the Luo family that they originally traded with the Luo family.

The hunched white-haired old man is Lu Chang, the current deputy sect leader of the Jiangnan Prefecture branch.

This old guy grew up completely from grassroots, and his path to cultivation and alchemy was quite difficult.

A low-level Huang-level alchemist was poached.

There was no action from the Jiangnan Prefecture branch.

Even if the other Wandan Sect branches wanted to say something, they naturally couldn't do it.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Over the past half month, the weather outside has gradually become hotter and hotter.

The form of drought has gradually become more severe.

The number of refugees in the Gale Dynasty is increasing explosively, and the number of bandits is also increasing day by day.

Several prefectures in the north suffered from locust plagues, droughts, and various disasters.

The official strength of the Gale Dynasty over there has been almost completely lost.

Nowadays, several mansions in the north have either become paradises for thieves or bandits, or they have completely fallen under the rule of local families.

And these provinces in the south.

Although, the situation is better than in the north.

But it's just better.

Although the official power of the Gale Dynasty has not completely dissipated, it has also lost the right to control various places.

For example, the Huaishui County in Luoshan Prefecture.

This place has become a land jointly controlled by the Chen family, the Luo family, the Tang family, and the Feng family.

But it is a little different from the other three.

In the past half month, the situation of the Tang family, one of the four major families in Huaishui County and possessing massive food reserves, has been slightly grim.

The Chen family, the Feng family, and the coalition forces of the two major families were frantically trying to attack the Tang family's territory.

The Tang family tried desperately to defend, but faced the joint efforts of the two major families, they were somewhat powerless.

In the next few days, the Luo family of Qingshi Town participated in this war.

I helped the Tang family and breathed a sigh of relief.

But the current situation is still extremely dangerous for the Tang family, one of the four major families in Huaishui County.

Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.

In the room where the head of the Luo family is.

At this time, Luo Ping was sitting quietly on the main seat, holding a booklet on the battle situation in recent days and constantly flipping through it.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but put down the fold in his hand.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Tang family.

The situation of the war was slightly beyond his expectation.

The determination of the Chen family and the Feng family.

It was also somewhat beyond his expectation.

In just one month, the Tang family has lost most of its territory, and the Tang family's army has dropped sharply from more than 300,000 armored soldiers at the beginning to less than 200,000 now.

Although, during this period, the Tang family also recruited many people from their subordinates to join the army.

But obviously, ordinary people who have not experienced training will not be able to play a big role even if they put on armor and go to the battlefield.

"Do the Chen family and the Feng family really keep an eye on the Tang family and don't care about my Luo family's offensive at all?"

Luo Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

In the past half month, the Luo family has also done a lot of things.

From the Chen family and the Feng family, the Luo family also forcibly took over four county towns and three towns.

But those two companies seemed to have no other ideas except defense.

Just staring at the Tang family's crazy attack.

This made Luo Ping a little confused what to say.

"This time, it's not that our Luo family doesn't want to help, but that the Chen family and Feng family are a little too firm in their ideas."

After shaking his head helplessly.

Luo Ping turned his attention back to the folders on the table.

Although, he carried out a series of reforms in the system under his command.

Many town mayors and subordinate officials have been established to manage different matters.

But as the territory under his command continued to grow.

As the number of people under his command continues to increase.

The things he needs to deal with cannot help but not decrease, but gradually become more and more.

This gave Luo Ping a slight headache in recent days.

Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.

In a small courtyard in the deepest part.

At this time, Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family, stood with his hands behind his back.

He stood silently on the edge of a farmland that had been reclaimed in recent days.

Spiritual soil, spiritual soil.

Break it open, crush it and say, isn’t it just soil full of spiritual power?

Therefore, Luo Changfeng pondered.

Bury some spiritual stones under the soil.

Maybe he can transform ordinary soil into the so-called spiritual soil?

Thinking of this, Luo Changfeng immediately did it.

However, the results seemed somewhat unsatisfactory.

He has reclaimed the land and buried the spiritual stones. After being influenced by the spiritual power of the spiritual stones, the ordinary soil will emit bursts of spiritual power from time to time, but this makes Luo Changfeng feel a little headache.

Those soils simply cannot store the spiritual power overflowing from the spiritual stones.

This is like a piece of land that cannot store water.

How could such land be used to grow that special elixir?

"It seems that I thought things were a little too simple."

After shaking his head slightly.

Luo Changfeng grabbed his body and walked out of the courtyard.

He planned to go out for a casual walk to relax.

However, this has not yet left the Luo family.

In the outskirts of the Luo family's land, under a century-old tree, it was quite empty.

He saw a rather familiar figure.

The person in front of him was holding a wooden sword, clenching his teeth, and his eyes were full of determination.

One sword, another sword, and another sword swung forward.

And the middle-aged man stood silently behind him with a long sword tied to his waist.

In his eyes, there were waves of contempt and disdain flickering from time to time.

To be honest, if this person wasn't a member of the Qingshi Zhenluo family.

If those people from the Luo family hadn't come to him and asked him to teach this little kid swordsmanship.

He simply doesn't take a person with mediocre talent seriously.

"That's almost it."

"Why are you working so hard?"

"You have been wielding this broken wooden sword for a month or two, right?"

"You have been studying by my side for a long time."

"You should know what your talents are."

"Instead of gritting your teeth and persisting, it is better to just give up. If you are more relaxed, I can also be more relaxed."

Under a century-old tree.

There was a long sword tied around his waist, and he was a swordsman whose cultivation level was approximately at the late stage of bone refining.

Looking at the little baby in front of him, he couldn't help but say something strange in his words.

The look in his eyes was also full of contemptuous smiles.

"Talent is the most important thing in swordsmanship."

"Your talent is too poor."

"What it takes others one day to understand, it will take you ten days, half a month, or even a month to understand."

"Under such circumstances, what's the point of practicing swordsmanship?"

The sword cultivator in the late stage of bone refining was still sarcastic and sarcastic.

Regarding the various words of the sword cultivator, Luo Ze just gritted his teeth and did not choose to refute anything.

"Ha, I thought you were a member of the Luo family's key training group."

"I didn't expect it, it's just a waste."

"It really made me happy in vain"

The middle-aged swordsman curled his lips contemptuously, just when he wanted to continue saying something.

One was dressed in white and had thousands of silver hairs.

The old man was a little skinny, but his body was filled with the aura of immortality.

At this time, the sword cultivator suddenly appeared next to him.

"you you"

Seeing the old man who suddenly appeared, the sword cultivator couldn't help being stunned, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Don't look at it, this swordsman's mouth is a bit unclean.

But in fact, he only dared to say a few words when he was with this little guy Luo Ze.

If there are other people from the Luo family around.

Naturally, this sword cultivator did not dare to say a word.

"Why are not you talking?"

"Aren't you going to continue?"

Luo Changfeng put his hands behind his back and stared at the sword cultivator in front of him who was in the late stage of bone refining with a somewhat cold expression.

"I, I am the Zhao family, one of the five major families in Dongtu Town."

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Dongtu Town, Zhao family?"

After thinking for a moment, he directly raised his skinny right hand.

He called towards the head of the sword cultivator in front of him.

【Bang! ! ! 】

A dull sound suddenly sounded.

The sword cultivator's head was like a split watermelon, flying around.

Luo Changfeng retreated some distance.

After avoiding the blood splatter, he returned to the place where he was standing before.

Silently he raised his bloody right hand.

With a somewhat calm expression, he asked in a low voice to the empty right: "The Zhao family, one of the five major families in Dongtu Town? Is there such a family?"

After Luo Changfeng's voice sounded, the old housekeeper Luo Dong suddenly appeared.

While holding a piece of white satin, he carefully wiped his master's skinny right hand, which was already stained with blood.

Until it is wiped clean.

Luo Dong then replied in a low voice: "The Zhao family, one of the five major families in Dongtu Town, is a family that has risen rapidly in the past two or three months. The strongest person in the family is only at the realm of bone refining perfection, and is also It’s just the existence that has reached the perfection of bone refining for the first time.”

"I see."

Luo Changfeng nodded silently, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and then whispered to the old housekeeper Luo Dong beside him: "I'm a little unhappy about the Zhao family. You can arrange to exterminate them, and there's another one." It’s something, please pay a little more attention to it.”

Luo Dong lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's the matter?"

Luo Changfeng whispered calmly: "No one from the Luo family, no matter who they are, no matter how talented they are, cannot tolerate such humiliation. If a member of the Luo family suffers such humiliation, my Luo family will not take any action. , wouldn’t that disgrace our Luo family???”

As soon as Luo Changfeng said these words.

Luo Dong, who was already slightly bent over, couldn't help but bend down even lower.

A little apology appeared on that somewhat old face: "Master, Dong didn't handle this matter well. There will never be a second time."

Luo Changfeng nodded and whispered: "Okay, if that's the case, then go and deal with it!"

As the two finished speaking.

Luo Dong gradually left.

At this time, there was a relatively open area beside the century-old tree.

Only Luo Changfeng and the little baby Luo Ze were left.

"How long have you been wielding the Huijian?"

"I see that your whole body is shaking slightly."

"are not you tired?"

Luo Changfeng stepped forward. After being silent for a moment, he asked in a low voice.

When the little guy Luo Ze heard this, he just gritted his teeth and did not answer aloud.

"You must have heard what the sword cultivator just said, right?"

"He said your swordsmanship talent is mediocre."

"You are not in a senior grade now, if you want to change to other subjects"

“There’s still enough time!!!”

A moment later, Luo Changfeng spoke up again.

Just, this time.

Luo Ze did not continue to maintain his silence.

He slowly put down the wooden sword in his hand.

His knees weakened and he collapsed directly on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Ancestor, it's okay, I'm not afraid of hardship or tiredness."

Luo Changfeng said in surprise: "Oh? Do you know me?"

At this time, the little guy looked towards Luo Changfeng with a very strange look.

His talent is somewhat lacking.

But that doesn't mean there's something wrong with his mind.

The old butler Luo Dong can be so respectful, and he is dressed in white and has thousands of silver hair.

An old man with a skinny figure but an air of immortality.

Besides the ancestors of their Luo family, who else could be there?

"Tsk, I got it, you don't need to say it anymore"

Luo Changfeng nodded. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Last question, why are you so persistent in swordsmanship? Why do you have to practice swordsmanship?"

The little guy Luo Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the blue sky.

After thinking for a moment, he gave a somewhat uncertain answer: "Probably because I like it."

"like?"

When Luo Changfeng heard this reply, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, this was a surprise.

There is also a breathing time.

"ok, I get it."

After Luo Changfeng got the answer, he turned around and walked silently into the distance.

While walking, he suddenly stopped.

Turning his head again, looking at the little guy behind him who collapsed on the ground, Luo Ze said: "I think you should know that this world is not a beautiful place. The weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. This is the eternal life in this world. The rules are the same even within the family."

"People with better talents will be able to enjoy more family resources. Those with poor talents will gradually be arranged to take charge of the family's industries."

"So, you will definitely have no more kendo teachers in the future."

"You can still enjoy some basic benefits within the family, and the family can protect you and grow."

"I can make an exception for the family library and let you come and go as you please."

"But if you want more resources"

"I'm afraid it's a little impossible."

"Unless you can prove your ability."

After saying that, Luo Changfeng walked silently towards the distance.

Gradually disappeared from Luo Ze's sight.

At this time, Luo Ze, after hearing what his ancestor said.

He couldn't help but silently closed his eyes.

What our ancestors said is indeed true.

This world is not as beautiful as he imagined.

The reason why he, an orphan whose parents both died, was able to grow up steadily until now.

What he relies on is such a behemoth of the Luo family.

Now, his talent has gradually emerged.

His mediocre talent has gradually emerged in the family's sight.

He naturally has no qualifications to occupy more resources of the family in the future.

These are enough for now.

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