"Even when I was young, I competed with the same Qi training level. Because Taoism is ever-changing, as long as there are no warriors who have mastered Taoism through martial arts, they are still half as good as the magicians." Ye Qing sighed secretly, but it was a pity that his family's internal resources could not recruit magicians.
Suddenly my heart moved, I turned around and saw that the small pavilion in the west wing was slightly opened, revealing two beautiful faces.
It was Cao Baijing and Qianqian. They just waved to Ye Qing and closed the window, leaving a slight gap, showing that they were paying attention to this side.
Ye Qing smiled, knowing that after hearing what he had arranged, they would move here today and live with Ling Ling.
"We say there is a lack of magicians, but aren't these two ready-made?"
Ye Qing knew clearly that although his cousin seemed quiet and quiet, she was actually a second-level qi-training magician. With the Taoist skills he taught secretly, a casting distance of ten meters was enough to kill a warrior of the same level.
The Shuifu Ice Arrow alone is equivalent to a crossbow and a crossbowman aiming with his mind. The reaction and agility of an ordinary warrior are not enough to compete.
Of course, the battlefield is ever-changing, and the results are not determined by level. In actual situations, samurai warriors are often equipped with one-time protective talismans, which guarantees that they at least have a chance to fight hard.
After Cao Baijing got married, she was trained by Ye Qing. She was a magician and could teach a small number of Taoist skills. With the addition of magic weapons, she ensured a certain degree of resistance to blows.
"With a balance of offense and defense, it's hard to say the outcome. Most of it depends on the level of skill."
Ye Qing thought, Cao Baijing had to practice Qi at the third level before he could show his power as a magician. It would be easy to suppress the warriors at the same three levels on the battlefield.
The most important person in the house is Qianqian. She was protected by Jinshi Ye Qing and freed herself from the Taoist ban. Her Taoism has made rapid progress, and in just one year she has become the only person in the house second only to Ye Qing.
This year, her presence was not high, but her improvement made Ye Qing stunned.
You must know that Ye Qing can now have the fourth level of Great Perfection, but it is because he is the second in the list, a celestial being, a seventh-grade Hanlin, and the head of the Ye family. He also has to add the experience and experience of practicing Taoism in his previous life.
However, Qianqian achieved the third level in one year, and her qualifications far surpassed that of Ye Qing.
"This is a natural Taoist body. In Shushan novels, I'm afraid it would be the same talent as the protagonist Li Yingqiong."
"It's just that she can't get close yet, and her martial arts skills are still very strong in close combat. It can mean life or death in an instant, and she can't be trapped in a tight siege. Only after the foundation is established can the magician be invincible in the siege of samurai."
"Whether it is martial arts, Taoism, or even luck, strength is power... In the middle of the Great Tribulation, in the early stages of my previous life, in order to deal with foreign enemies, the laws of heaven were lifted, Taoism was spread, and tens of millions of people were on the same starting line.
, hundreds of years of county prestige, thousands of years of family status, all of them have accumulated a lot of experience, and even in the catastrophe, a large number of rising stars have emerged."
"It's useless to think about this now. Just like on earth, if you can't master the first-class technology, you can only settle for the second best, gradually accumulate, and establish basic industries first to seek integration."
All these considerations only went through Ye Qing's mind. When he looked at the field again, he saw that the outcome was already decided between the two. Zhou Ling missed a move, gasped slightly, and gave up.
She had no concept of fame and profit, and was only a little unwilling to lose the battle. As soon as she saw Ye Qing, she completely forgot about this trivial matter and greeted him happily: "Young Master."
All the soldiers came to their senses from the observation and came to greet them. Ye Qing smiled: "Whoever is in the top ten of this competition, come out."
"It's me"
"I"
"And I..."
Jiang Chen and Zhou Ling showed their peak skills and did not participate in the rankings. The remaining ten people stood up and lined up in a tacit understanding.
Ye Qing glanced at it, most of them were regiment training camps, a few were from patrol camps, and their families had all come over. The prefect and Ye Qing had a tacit understanding in private, turning a blind eye to this.
The special thing is that the young Huo Changjiang Peng, who I met very early, was born in a small family. His parents passed away two years ago and he has no other family members. He has a hot-blooded temperament. He went to the grasslands to fight for two times and gradually changed his attitude.
Ye Qing only found out after asking about it last month that this person had fallen in love with a noble girl who had been rescued. He had had some relationships with each other before, so he did not hesitate to join the military in order to get promoted. He didn't want to encounter things that were different from others at this time...
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She could have been sent back to her family, but she was a county magistrate. After the girl disappeared, she was declared "died of a sudden illness" early for the sake of family tradition, but she could not go back.
There were not many noble girls of this nature, and they were all Ye Qing's trophies. At that time, Ye Qing just laughed and directly promised that if Jiang Peng removed his military status and joined the Ye family, he would give her to her.
Jiang Peng went back and thought hard for several days, and decided to apply for military registration. Ye Qingguo was not stingy and immediately asked Ye Zifan to accept the girl as his adopted daughter, and married Jiang Peng as the adopted daughter of the Ye family.
The wedding was about to begin. Ye Qing was the matchmaker and officiant, hosting the wedding banquet for the newlyweds. Cao Baijing gave twenty taels, and Qianqian gave fifteen taels.
Ye Qing was inspired to adopt those homeless noble girls by different elders and transform them into members of the Ye family in order to find good husbands.
It has to be said that as the Ye family's fortunes have risen, many people have been thinking about seeking refuge. This is a rare way to get closer, and many people have started to think about it now.
This is a common situation in this world. All Ye Qing can do is to say: "Let each other choose on their own, relying more on their own eyesight and not forcing them."
"They are all seeds of the future." Ye Qing looked around and felt very satisfied.
Although the number of people could not be expanded, after three battles and a lot of bones were dug up and added to the army, a murderous black soldier aura rushed out. Although it was very weak, it had taken shape.
Looking at the Xiangtian Hall again, there is also a dark political atmosphere permeating the air, which is light but tangible.
"Both the political and military systems have been established. At this time, there is no essential difference between me and the Junwang family." Ye Qing's heart gradually calmed down.
It was late autumn at this time. At a glance, there were continuous fields in the distance. New seedlings appeared in the wheat fields. There was a smell of Hexi joy. Ye Qing took a deep breath and just thought deeply. He took out the Xiaowu Sutra and handed it to Jiang Chen.
: "I have ordered Mr. Lu to build this martial arts lecture hall, and these exercises can be read inside."
Jiang Chen flipped through it, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't believe it: "This is not..."
"Hush... you can do it, but you can't say it." Ye Qing laughed and ordered: "These ten people can go in and read an article. From now on, there will be monthly assessments to see who can defeat these ten, or who has accumulated merit on the battlefield.
You can enter the martial arts hall to practice."
Jiang Chen responded solemnly to his lord: "Yes, my lord is wise."
Ye Qing laughed: "Don't flatter me, there will be a big battle next, you must be prepared."
Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly became hot: "Who to hit?"
"You can't say it yet..." Ye Qing smiled, looked at it, and went over to talk to Lu Shangjing: "Have all the cattle and sheep been dealt with?"
"My lord, in addition to keeping the cattle and sheep for my own family and for several close families, they were all handed over to the state. The state gave one hundred thousand taels of silver, as well as money from other clans. According to the lord's wish, all
Cash money is all put into treasury money
Ye Qing stood and thought for a while. After receiving this report, he remembered that the family's silver was 350,000 yuan. He stared at Lu Shangjing, smiled suddenly, and said, "Mr. Lu, you did a good job."
I thought to myself that I had Chuan Lin's notes on my knowledge reserves and skills. In terms of weapons, after these two battles, I could arm about 500 people, which was more than enough.
In terms of food, although the food reserves are not too much now, there is no need to deliberately buy food. The key is that after the solar eclipse, there are still a few years to harvest food.
The institutional seeds of military government have been established.
Another key point is this "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". When I looked at it with the qi-gazing technique, I saw a small stream flowing, but it had a bright yellow color.
"It's ultimately the limitations of the times," Ye Qing sighed secretly.
On earth, let alone the approval of the king of a country, there are many powerful media outlets that support it. There are hundreds of ordinary Internet authors who can get this kind of support.
Those who can be called great gods are all blue.
But now that I have obtained the emperor's approval, in the name of being ranked second in the rankings, and cooperating with the newly released newspapers, I have sent people everywhere to tell stories. I have tried every means, but all I can get is bright yellow, not golden.
This is not a lack of power, but a historical limitation. The Internet can summon tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people at any time. How can traditional media, especially now, do that?
The popularity of Minghuang is already a miracle achieved through the cooperation of all parties.
As for Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, Pu Songling spent a lifetime writing it. At that time, it was praised by Wang Yuyang, who was the official to the Ministry of Punishment, and his official position was no less than that of the Governor of Yingzhou.
Relatives and friends all borrowed and copied it, and later it spread more and more widely, to the point where "people passed it on and wrote it down, and borrowed it from people far and wide."
In the 31st year of Qianlong's reign, Zhao Gao, a native of Laiyang, also engraved and printed "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". It was still being printed in the Republic of China, and was printed and published in the Datu Dynasty.
But the popularity is only red and yellow, and Pu Songling was affected by this, and died pure red. According to the Taoist status of the earth, this is the position of a real person. A serious earth immortal must at least be a serious ghost immortal. From this point of view
Depends on the specific division of different factions.
The decline of Taoism on earth is evident.
It's just that the Strange Stories from the Chinese Studio can stand the test of history, but the works of great masters cannot. Once the book is completed, it quickly declines. In a certain year, a certain work by a great master has been sold to nearly ten million people. It was originally cyan, but after only five years it fell from cyan to yellow.
, it may take ten years for it to fall into the red and even be lost to everyone.
This kind of work cannot support the author's status as a ghost, fairy or earthly immortal.
"Lord?" Lu Shangjing asked, a little surprised when she saw Ye Qing being silent.
Ye Qing woke up and found that he had suddenly thought about this. In ancient times, there were three immortals: virtue, meritorious service, and speech. Unfortunately, not everyone can achieve it.
Just as he was about to speak, Ye Qing was suddenly startled. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sun suddenly shone brightly in the sky, emitting a brilliant light. He could clearly see that a black mass was approaching.
It was the solar eclipse that was coming. Ye Qing's muscles twitched slightly under his eyes. For a moment, he lost all other associations and his eyes became extremely dark. But in a blink of an eye, he regained his composure. He looked away from the sky and sighed: "This is
God willing"
The bright yellow was just bright yellow, that was enough. He calmed down and went inside, uttering the order: "Gather the people on the list immediately, and call the two ladies."
"yes"
"Zhou Feng went to sound the alarm. Everything will go as planned. Keep all the bonfires and don't have any blind spots."
"Follow your orders"
Within a few words, as soon as I stepped out from under the eaves and sealed my sleeves with soil, I started to feel hot.