"Pavilion Master, what about us?" Those male cultivators were bold enough to ask questions impatiently.
An Qingli looked at this large group of male cultivators who were as strong as black bears and said calmly: "You guys wait until the Tianxuan Gang is dealt with. We will see your performance in the meantime. If you perform well, you will be rewarded. If you perform poorly, you will be dealt with."
"I'll make do?"
Those male cultivators were not willing to give in, and they were very eager for the magic of controlling fire and vines, so they hurriedly asked An Qingli how to perform well.
An Qingli said: "Don't you realize something when you hear the name of Yangshan Pavilion?"
The people present suddenly realized that "Praise the Good Pavilion to promote good deeds", how could such an obvious outline not be grasped.
It seems that the newly established Yangshan Pavilion will indeed compete with Tianxuan Pavilion.
The Tianxuan Pavilion occupies the territory and collects the people's wealth and anointing to support itself. Does the Yangshan Pavilion also want to spend money to help the weak and helpless?
It just so happened that this was what An Qingli meant. It was ill-gotten wealth that had been embezzled, and it was reasonable to distribute it.
"But Pavilion Master, without that kind of money, how can we, a few hundred people with big appetites, live?" Someone looked sad and ventured to say, "And we are all chosen by nature. We are born to be superior to others. Because of those
It is also appropriate to live a well-fed and well-clothed life with the support of the common people."
An Qingli said: "Forcibly occupying it is reasonable. This is how the Tianxuan Gang taught you before. It seems that you still don't know what spiritual roots, monks, and the world of cultivation are. Those who can write quickly, I
Come and take note of it, print it out and distribute it in a booklet. By the way, I specially sent it to the other branches of the Tianxuan Gang. Look at you all. You are all big and round. You are a group of people with spiritual roots.
What a fat person you have become after being fooled by the Xuan gang."
The sun was very bright, An Qingli began to speak, and a large group of people began to listen attentively.
This lecture lasted two hours and was eye-opening for everyone.
It turns out that the reason why they can practice the peerless secret is because they are born with spiritual roots.
It turns out that different spiritual roots can be used to practice corresponding spells, instead of practicing the same body-building technique.
It turns out that the body-building technique they practiced is a very unpopular technique for monks.
It turns out that apart from this place, this continent called Bianlan Realm is so vast, and there is a vast world of cultivation in a distant and unknown place.
The world of cultivation is rich in spiritual energy, which is most suitable for people with spiritual roots like them to live in.
But the world of cultivation is not too beautiful. Just like the secular world, there are still fights and deaths. However, if you find a deserted land to live in the world of cultivation, not only will you live longer, but your future generations will also have more hope.
Someone asked An Qingli: "Pavilion Master, where in the world of cultivation are you from?"
An Qingli said: "The southern part of the cultivation world has just experienced a war between good and evil. It is full of waste and is in need of people."
"Then can we go?" Someone had a light in his eyes.
An Qingli said: "If your performance satisfies me, I can give you the map, but you will be responsible for your life and death."
Some people are eager to give it a try, while others are discouraged.
Among those who retreated, some timidly asked: "Pavilion Master, how long can a monk in the world of cultivation live for?"
An Qingli said: "The existing one is a high-level female cultivator who has lived for about ten thousand years, but she refuses to admit it."
"Ten thousand years!"
There was a lot of exclamation, and they couldn't even think about it.
It seems that those who practice their kind of physical exercise do not live very long, and most of them die before they are a hundred years old.
"Pavilion Master!" Chen Jinguo was so excited that she knelt down and banged her head on the spot, "I want to go to the world of cultivation. I want to go right away. I want to go to death."
"Pavilion Master, we want to go too, we want to go too!" He knelt down again and knelt down loudly.
Wang Wangcai also joined in and said excitedly: "Pavilion Master, I am willing to dedicate my life savings. I only ask that the Pavilion Master will lead us lost people to the world of cultivation to work as oxen and horses for you, saddle the front and back of the horse."
Everyone excitedly agreed: "We are willing to follow the Pavilion Master to the world of cultivation, work as cows and horses, and open up wasteland."
The slogans were shouted loudly.
But An Qingli was unmoved and said calmly: "I said, everything depends on your performance. Ten years from now, if you can satisfy me, I will take some of you to see me."
"Ten years?" That is a spiritual world full of spiritual energy, and some people don't want to wait for a moment.
An Qingli said: "Being a good person for ten years and getting another chance is a good deal. And I would like to remind you that the gold, silver, jade and jade here are like tiles in the world of cultivation, and no one can take a fancy to them."
Wang Wangcai thought about the warehouse of gold and silver that he had worked so hard to accumulate, and was extremely shocked. However, the opportunity to leap out of the dragon gate was in front of him, so he promoted his good deeds in the most high-profile and active manner.
An Qingli's mouth became dry after talking, so he moved away from the scene, closed the door, set up a restriction, threw out the defensive array, and went into the mustard space to practice.
She formed a symbiotic contract with Xiao Jintan. When she advanced, Xiao Jintan benefited, and when Xiao Jintan advanced, it was of great benefit to her.
Xiao Jintan absorbed the immortal power and advanced to the next level. An Qingli also clearly felt that his cultivation level had increased a lot in a short period of time.
Shen Zhi is indeed a Shen Zhi, and its help to the contracted monks is simply surprising.
If Xiao Jintan further advances to the seventh level, An Qingli's cultivation level will also increase sharply. Maybe he can save twenty or thirty years of hard training and directly attack the golden elixir stage.
It is really surprising that a man in his fifties who is in the golden elixir stage is still a monk with dual spiritual roots.
At night, An Qingli concentrated on practicing in the Mustard Seed space and ordered no one to disturb him. He left the Speedy Rabbit outside the defensive formation as a warning.
As for the specific measures to promote good deeds, they were all handled by Wang Wangcai, who had the highest level of cultivation.
Wang Wangcai was very busy, took a lot of measures, and personally supervised them. He really fulfilled his responsibilities.
Three days later, the chief helmsman of the Tianxuan Gang came, but he was at the eighth level of Qi training.
The forward quarter helm, which was renamed Yangshan Pavilion, was extremely tense both inside and outside.
This is the first head-to-head confrontation between the new Pavilion Master and the Chief Helmsman. The outcome of this confrontation is directly related to their future future.
Although people in the cabinet have seen An Qingli's ability with their own eyes, there are still some people who are not optimistic about An Qingli out of awe of the chief helmsman and distrust of An Qingli's age.
There are even some burly male cultivators who are dissatisfied with An Qingli only teaching new exercises to women, dissatisfied with An Qingli’s promise to fulfill his promise after ten years, dissatisfied with An Qingli’s set of charity measures, dissatisfied with the pressure of a little girl
They go up.
The accumulation of dissatisfaction made these strong male cultivators choose to change sides, show their goodwill to the chief helmsman with a smile, and even accompany the chief helmsman to personally kill the rebellious demon girl.
"Yangshan Pavilion?" The person coming from the helm looked at the new plaque and suddenly jumped up to kick the plaque down.