Song Zheng told him seriously without thinking: "I think...I have already made a fool of myself, it's up to you."
Mao Zhengdao was hit hard, and after a while he said angrily: "You are really boring, to be serious, I will go back and think of a way to stay in Jiangnan. Do you want me to help you?"
Song Zheng's heart moved: "Staying in Jiangnan? Can you bring the fighting beast Xiuqi here?"
"It's impossible to bring all these two thousand people. One thousand should be about the same. I'll think of a way to create a camp and guard establishment of three thousand people. When we get here, we can have two thousand free wages... Ouch, why are you beating people?
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Song Zheng despised: "Short-sighted!"
As a former wolf soldier, what he hates most are generals who are free of charge. But he also understands the temperament of this second generation ancestor. He may not really be that bad, but he habitually learns what others do and behaves himself.
Just do it.
"Think about it, if the three thousand camp guards are really trained, and they are all elites like fighting beasts and knights, how majestic they will be when you bring them back to the capital? All other young masters from aristocratic families will be fooled by you
Compare it and imagine that scene, isn’t it very beautiful?”
Under Song Zheng's earnest temptation, Mao Zhengdao really started to fantasize, and it was indeed very majestic and enjoyable!
His eyes flashed: "Is it really possible? But if you want to train into a real elite, especially a beast fighting rider, just relying on that little salary is far from enough."
After all, he was born as a general, so he still knew these things. The real elites under a general are his own soldiers. In addition to the food and salary from the court, the general himself also has to supplement a large amount of Yuan Yu to help them practice and buy magic weapons and equipment.
wait.
Song Zheng smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten who I am? After this, I will be the real first official of the five states in the south of the Yangtze River. Isn't it easy to get money?"
Mao Zhengdao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will tell my father immediately after I go back. He will definitely support me. He has long wanted to drive me out. What he said is very nice. He wants me to experience it. I think he is.
He thinks I am causing trouble for him all day long in the capital..."
I accidentally spilled the beans.
Song Zheng waved his hand: "You go back and start working as soon as possible. I'll wait for you in Jiangnan."
"Okay!" Mao Zhengdao, the second ancestor, went ambitiously.
Song Zheng was secretly happy, as he felt that someone would hand him a pillow when he really wanted to sleep. This time he felt that the Bao Tao Guards were short of manpower, and planned to expand the direct Bao Tao Guards to 3,000 people.
However, the newly recruited people are mixed, and they still need to be trained until they are ready for use. I am afraid it will take more than half a year. If there are a thousand fighting beast cultivators in hand, who will dare to follow this three-acre area in Jiangnan in the future?
Bare your teeth and stare?
He smiled with satisfaction, picked up the pen and wrote a letter, then called Li Sanyan and told him: "Send someone to give it to Mr. Shiyuanhe and ask him to pass it on."
Li Sanyan had just been promoted to Hundred Households, and there were two other seats for Hundred Households vacant. The general bannermen all had green eyes and tried every means to compete, so they were very motivated to work and Song Zheng didn't need to worry about ordinary things.
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Li Sanyan took the order and went out to arrange messengers. His men were capable. Song Zheng had also been free recently and decided to stay in seclusion for a few days and work hard to find a breakthrough.
Seven Qi Luck Beads in a row made Song Zheng progress rapidly, and he had already reached the threshold of the middle stage of the Mingtong Realm. However, he was not dazzled by the rapid advancement of the realm. He knew one thing very well: reaching the level above the Mingtong Realm, it is not
You can break through simply by accumulating spiritual energy.
It seems that he can enter the middle stage of the fate realm with just one step, but in fact, this step may never be taken.
At this time, the understanding of the Dao is even more important, and he needs to start trying to get in touch with and understand some of the rules of heaven related to himself.
Why is casual cultivation so difficult? The further they go, the slower they practice.
Not to mention anything else, in terms of "understanding the laws of heaven", they are much lacking compared to the disciples of the big sects and big families.
Many aristocratic sects have their own libraries, which contain the practice notes of their ancestors, which record in detail their understanding of the laws of heaven.
Future generations will learn by analogy and always gain something.
And those really top sects and big families will even have some holy places that retain some miracles such as "Dao Mark True Fruit Yuan Pattern", and genius disciples will be allowed to enter them to comprehend. For the induction of Tiantiao
Get twice the result with half the effort.
Song Zheng is actually similar to a casual cultivator now, but he is a patrol envoy to the south of the Yangtze River, but the resources he can obtain with this status are no less than those of genius disciples of the big family sects.
At this time, he sensed Tian Tiao and had a special convenience: the underworld moth!
Xiao Zhen didn't want to take this treasure back, as if he had "forgot" about it. The emperor was only concerned about how much money he could squeeze out of the Ouye family, and he didn't bother Ming Mo.
Song Zheng estimated that Xiao Zhen leaked this treasure to him as a reward for helping him reverse Shangguanhui.
The moth is the only creature that can freely travel back and forth between the underworld and the world. It is in a very mysterious position among the heavens. It is extremely difficult to find the secret of immortality through the moth, but it can be used to understand the heaven.
It is extremely convenient.
Song Zheng took out the Ming Moth, raised the Void God Town, used the Yin God of the photo level to enhance his perception ability, and glanced at the treasure with deep eyes.
For a moment, it seemed that a whole new world opened up in front of Song Zheng, life and death, existence and non-existence, existence and non-being, right and wrong... two rules that should have been absolutely opposite, in such a small
The creatures can actually blend together perfectly.
They can be adjusted as needed, and the two are either indistinguishable from each other, or suddenly separated and opposed.
"Yin and Yang are in harmony, life and death depend on each other, misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, this is the truth." He had already had a preliminary understanding, and then continued to comprehend.
…
"Let's all take a look." The Eagle King passed a jade slip down, and the members of the Hundred Demons in the World looked at it one by one. Everyone who saw it showed an unexpected look of surprise.
The black-haired monkey got impatient for a long time and grabbed it: "What on earth did the family say?"
After reading it, he became furious: "Why him? Just because he is the inspector of the five states in the south of the Yangtze River? When will my secret land of Taoyuan need to bow to the humiliation of the world?"
Someone beside him smiled bitterly and said: "Old Hei, you are too arrogant. Our hiding in the secret realm of Taoyuan is a humiliating concession to the world. Moreover, the letter from home also explained that this decision was a comprehensive one.
Consider many factors.”
Eagle King also said: "Lao Hei, you have also seen before and after the battle with the Chaos Demon. His handling... was comprehensive and watertight. If I were in his position, I ask myself... I couldn't do that well.
Moreover, the news from Aunt Gui and Qimei said that he is extremely outstanding and has an open attitude, so the family's choice is understandable."
Although he said this, he could still see the disappointment and exhaustion. Everyone else was silent and could understand. After all, this opportunity was what the Eagle King had worked hard to prove himself for decades and worked hard to get.
"Old Hei refuses to accept it!" the black-haired monkey said angrily: "Eagle King, you are no worse than him, and you are one of our own, why should you give it to an outsider?"
The Eagle King took a deep breath, still focusing on the overall situation, and warned the black-haired monkey: "No trouble is allowed in the past few days! Uncle Jiu will arrive tomorrow. If you make trouble, be careful that he will hang you up and beat you."
The black-haired monkey rolled his eyes: "Is it Uncle Jiu who is here this time? Hehehe, it seems that the family is going to test him again."
The Eagle King felt helpless for a while: "Even if it is a test, it is Uncle Jiu's task. You just stay here."
…
Qin Envoy Lin was sitting in the carriage, with his wide sleeves covering an inconspicuous bracelet on his wrist. Very few men in the secular world wear bracelets, but in the world of cultivation, as a kind of mustard seed and Xumi storage magic weapon, this simple
Simple men's bracelets are extremely common.
The bracelet can hold more storage space than a mustard finger. This time, all the gains in Duanyang City are in the bracelet. Even if there are two thousand fighting beasts riding and guarding outside, he is still a little uneasy. The wealth of tens of billions of jade,
Countless valuable treasures are enough to make the strong men of the country take risks.
When the imperial envoy's motorcade was leaving the city, it passed by a very tall middle-aged man. The middle-aged man walked into Duanyang City.
He has all the physical characteristics of a war cultivator: high cheekbones, a shiny bald head, and bright eyes. His body is strong and strong, with no trace of fat. The meridians and blood vessels in his neck are like steel cables hidden under the skin.
He was walking on the street, and when he passed a tavern, he would go in, buy a large vat of fine wine, but only buy it without drinking it, put it in his mustard finger, and then continue walking forward.
By the time he arrived at the door of a pastry shop with the name "Dingjia Su", he had already bought more than thirty bottles of fine wine. The middle-aged man did not seem to be wealthy. These expenses made his face twitch with pain, but he still did not hesitate.
Did it.
He walked into "Dingjia Su", and a sweet smell filled the small shop. There were various snacks on the shelves, with clean straw paper underneath. There were also neatly stacked snacks on the cabinets inside the counter.
Boxes of snacks wrapped in paper string.
A small shop, clean and delicious, enough to satisfy the fantasies of some gourmets.
Hearing someone coming in, the short waiter who was busy at the counter quickly turned around and said, "What kind of flavor would you like, sir? Uncle Jiu!" He shouted in surprise, and the middle-aged man also laughed, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake with his fingers and ate it.
: "Xiao Hei, your craftsmanship is pretty good."
The clerk hurriedly closed the door, then swung his body, and a puff of black smoke appeared. It turned out to be the black-haired monkey!
"Uncle Jiu, you are here, you want us to die."
Uncle Jiu snorted: "What do you miss me for? Do you miss my stick?"
The black-haired monkey chuckled and did not dare to answer the question. He pretended to be witty but actually changed the subject abruptly: "Uncle Jiu, are you here for that guy?"
"Not just for him, but also for Xiao Nineteen." Both of them were a little sad because Xiao Nineteen hadn't been found yet.
"That traitor!" the black-haired monkey gritted his teeth, don't let me find him!
"Let's go, where are everyone else?"
Chapter completed!