The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Ning Qingyu gave him a copy of the "Shaolin Cowherd Zen Master So-and-so's Secret Manual" and took him to a woods, far away from the group of excited elders flying in flying wings.

In the forest, Ning Qingyu stared at Li Hao for a long time before sighing:

"I don't know if I am right or wrong to accept you as a student!"

"Senior brother, you are joking. Is Shi Jian Bai Yin fake? Don't we have to let Huashan disciples learn the Nobo Magic Skill and Flying Wings?" Li Hao said with a smile:

"The lintel of Huashan Guangmen Gate has only been there for these years!"

"These brothers and sisters on Huashan Mountain are all careless and can't think so far-term, but I don't believe you can't think of it!"

Ning Qingyu looked solemn, even a little nervous:

"First there is the Yinshan Gold Mine, and then there is the Flying Wing Magic Art. If it develops for a few more years, Huashan will be extremely powerful!"

Ha! Leader Ning has an idea that the people of the Ming Dynasty should not have, so I, Li Hao, the fun man, have to help.

"Isn't this bad?" Li Hao held Ning Qingyu's trembling hand and whispered into Ning Qingyu's heart silently like spring rain:

"You will be the best leader in the history of Huashan! Better than everyone else!

You will leave your name in the history of history, and countless people will praise your merits in future generations!

You will become the most powerful person in the world..."

Ning Qingyu ignored Li Hao's confusion, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then said in a trembling voice:

"I just want to develop Huashan into the best sect in the world, surpassing Shaolin and Wudang sects. That's enough. I didn't think about it..."

"Hahaha! Senior brother, don't lie to yourself, think about it!" Li Hao squinted and smiled like a fox,

"People who haven't thought about it won't say they haven't thought about it, because they don't think about it at all!"

Li Hao knew that Ning Qingyu only needed a reason now, so he would give Ning Qingyu a reason:

"The imperial court can tolerate a wealthy businessman who earns a million taels of silver a year, or it can tolerate a martial arts sect with thousands of disciples, but it will never tolerate a Huashan sect that is both or even stronger!

Senior brother, in vain for a peaceful night's sleep, are you going to sit back and watch the disaster that will follow?"

This reason did not stand up to scrutiny at all, but Ning Qingyu believed it. There was sparkle in his eyes, and he seemed to be several years younger.

Power is the best aphrodisiac.

Ning Qingyu smiled with relief, and smiled wildly:

"Then let's do it! Since Taizu, no, Zhu Chongba can sit as a beggar, I can naturally sit too!

Just seek wealth for future generations."

As soon as these words came out, Li Hao looked a little weird, "Do you have a son? Or are you planning to have another one now?"

Oh! I have no son! What should I do? Ning Qingyu turned to Li Hao for help...

My magical junior brother, please think of a solution!

What can Li Hao do? He couldn't let Ning Qingyu's old tree bloom new branches, so he could only say casually:

"Lingshan is also your granddaughter!"

"Her surname is not Ning!"

"You can choose one of her children to have the surname Ning!"

Ning Qingyu thought about it and rejected the suggestion, "I will be dead by the time this child grows up. The country is unstable and it is inappropriate..."

What a beautiful thought, he has already begun to think about becoming emperor decades later...

Li Hao found it really funny and changed the topic:

“Let’s focus on the present!

Guanzhong has experienced several great turmoils, and the people's livelihood is exhausted, which is no longer enough for the king to establish a foundation. Now, going north and west are bitter and cold places. If you want to go east, you have to bear the pressure of the sun, the moon, and Shaolin..."<

/p>

Ning Qingyu also restrained his reverie and began to think seriously, "Let's take Sichuan and Shu from Hanzhong! Although Qi Jian Tang is also one of the six major sects, it is easier to control than Sun and Moon Shaolin."

The Abandoned Sword Hall was founded less than a hundred years ago. It was established during the Yongle period by an unlucky man who had his fiancée robbed by an Emei disciple and then cut himself in revenge.

Except for cutting off, this person is somewhat like a protagonist. He turned all dangers into good fortune in his life. In the end, Sunflower succeeded, Emei was destroyed, and the Abandoned Sword Hall was established.

More than twenty years ago, Qi Jian Tang annexed the Tang Sect in central Sichuan and destroyed Qingcheng before becoming a major sect in the world. It is considered to be the bottom among the major sects in the world.

"Then the few disciples of Yu Canghai can use it!"

"There is also Jianghu Daily's rookie list. In the next issue, several young disciples of Qijiantang will be ranked at positions like 10 and 30."

The big and small foxes started to cause mischief.

……

At the same time, the Forbidden City.

"You bitch!"

Concubine Ma Zhen severely slapped Rong Hua and Liu Huan'er, who had been in a lot of glory recently, and scolded:

"If I hadn't pushed you, would you have been favored by Daojun? Now that you are favored, won't you take me seriously?"

Huan'er was so gifted that he was slapped down to the ground, like a pine tree or a thin willow falling down at the touch. Then he cried and replied:

"I will never forget your teachings!"

"It's best!"

Concubine Ma Zhen gave her a beating and gave her some sweet dates.

She pretended to lift Huan'er up, talked to her some kind words, and brought her some food. She sent Huan'er away after the red mark on Huan'er's face faded away.

In the evening, the two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of Huan'er Hall were taken down. This was the seventh time this month that they were taken down. No wonder it made other concubines jealous.

After the incident, Huan'er lay tenderly in Jiajing's arms, but 'accidentally' Jiajing discovered the slap mark on half of her face.

Jiajing was angry. He tried thousands of them and finally found one that fit his body and mind. Is this someone jealous?

"Who did this? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

Huan'er is a person who knows how to retreat in order to advance:

"No one hit me. I was accidentally hit by a willow branch when I was walking in the imperial garden!"

Jiajing laughed loudly: "You, you, you can't even lie. How could a willow branch leave such a thick red mark? Tell the truth!"

Huan'er stuck out her little tongue, raised her head and replied, her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm, and her voice sounded seductive:

"Your Majesty is so awesome!

But I am begging Your Majesty, please don’t ask me any more questions? Please!”

The word "La" is the final sound, and it is pinched for a long time, showing the naughty and charming character.

"Okay, okay! It's all up to you!" Jiajing looked at Huan'er lovingly, caressing the side of her face and looking at this beauty as jade as a jade.

A maid outside shouted: "Your Majesty, the time has come."

Jiajing had no choice but to stop, kissed Huan'er again, and said:

"In the next few days, I will promote you as a noble concubine, so that others will not dare to bully you! If you have anything to do, you should be brave enough to tell me."

After Huan'er was carried away by several palace maids, he said to the palace maid next to him who was taking notes with a frosty face: "Check! Where did Huan Ronghua go today, and which concubine did he meet?"

The eunuchs were supposed to be responsible for keeping records in the harem, carrying concubines to bed, etc. The idea was that eunuchs had no heirs and could only rely on loyalty to the emperor.

But now, except for the East and West Factory, there are no eunuchs in the Forbidden City.

Who knows if any eunuch in the palace can practice the Sunflower Book?

Who knows if they will practice Tiandi Yiyi and give the emperor something green? Who knows if they will have thoughts that high-strength martial artists should not have?

It is more or less safer to use palace maids. Even though he was almost strangled to death by a palace maid, Jiajing still had this idea.

......

Huan'er returned to her own little palace, washed her body from left and right, and buried her head in the tub.

Only then did she dare to be Liu Huan and cry silently. She cried for a long time, then concentrated on opening the Tiandao panel.

After the original optional mission (1. Promotion to the throne in the harem), there is another one (2. Mother's ceremony in the world)

She laughed, her laughter was shrill and crazy...

? ?Some people said that the first few chapters were a bit watery and boring, and some of them have been changed.

? Then I will try to be as compact and happy as possible.

? Finally, I would like to ask for support and further reading.