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226 Cultivation of Immortals is the Primary Productive Force

Holding the scales of the Iron Spine Dragon, Cuilian had a look of surprise on her face. After thanking her profusely, she heard Wang Fubo say: "From now on, you two will be students of the 'First School'. The semester will be three years.

Skills are taught. Qiu Twelve Mothers become spirits for Qiu Chan, and she can have an old man give lectures on the meaning of the scriptures once every ten days. She can learn everything from reading and writing, to poems, songs, and even interpretations of classics..."

Nineteenth Lang, who was originally shocked by Wei Hao, turned around again and looked at Wang Fubo with his eyes widened.

Rebellion! Definitely a rebellion! This damn thing is definitely a rebellion!

When did you, Wang Fubo, interpret the classics of the Great Xia Dynasty?!

You are just a "Five Chao Chuanlu", you are not even the number one scholar!

But then he thought about it. It was none of his business. He was ranked second in the imperial examination because he was the emperor's uncle, so he could only work as a warehouse guard. Is this reasonable?

Wang Fubo was not as good as himself at first, but he ended up with such a famous reputation.

It’s true that he was a professor in the Imperial College, but others thought he was farting in class just because he was the emperor’s uncle.

With a calm look on his face, Naojiu Lang suddenly thought with some malice in his heart: In the future, when I rise to great heights, I wonder what the people of the past will look like.

Looking back, when I was young, why did I bother to follow the right path, be a clean stream, and show off my talents?

I remember that when Wang Fubo was his classmate, he had advised him that since he was a high-ranking prince and could not inherit the family business, he should just be a libertine, so that his life would not be wasted.

Wang Fubo's advice at that time was sincere, and only a true friend would do so.

However, we rely on our talents and are arrogant, thinking that we are born noble. Unfortunately, no matter how noble we are, it is still nothing...

His thoughts went back to a long time ago, when he was very high-spirited, but unlike himself, Wang Fubo never cared about Qingliu's reputation. The Five Swords Pass was the main one, built for dozens of miles, with layers upon layers, like waves in the desert.

The name "Fubo" came to light at this point.

Now, with the power of one city, he defeated two demon armies, which is even more famous.

Comparing the two, Naojiulang felt like a fool.

He thinks he has a plan, but in reality he is extremely stupid.

"well……"

Sighing, Naojiu Lang looked at Wang Fubo and Wei Hao with envy.

These two people are really similar, they have their own pursuits, and they are not bound by the rules of the past.

Acting in a chic and unrestrained way is really what the heart yearns for.

"The two of you share the student number '1' of the 'First Academy'."

After Wei Hao spoke, he waved his hand, and two identical peach charms appeared. Both had the character "一" on them, which was their student ID number.

"Thank you very much, Duke Chixia, thank you very much, Mr. Wang..."

Qiu Twelve Niang appeared again, each holding a peach charm with Cuilian. Then, Cuilian felt something strange. The charm on her back made a stream of light, fell on the back of her hand, and finally condensed into a rather abstract cicada.

shape pattern.

This pattern was like a stroke of painting. With a little inspiration, I saw Qiu Twelve Niangs escaping into it and possessing the cicada-shaped pattern. Then the cicada-shaped pattern suddenly became lifelike, and it really looked like a golden-green

Interweaving autumn cicadas.

After seeing Qiu Twelve Niang and Cuilian's adventure, everyone who came here to try it was overjoyed. Everyone was eager to try it, but they didn't dare to make mistakes and waited for Wei Hao and Wang Fubo's instructions.

"Elephant, how do you feel?"

After Wang Fubo confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Qiu Twelve Niangs and Cuilian, he immediately reviewed the "oath of alliance" with Wei Hao.

"I can feel their two existences, like two stars in the dark, circling each other and gradually growing stronger."

"Is your energy and blood depleted?"

"I don't know how to describe it." Wei Hao thought for a while and said, "It seems like it was lost, but it was replenished in an instant."

"The energy and spirit are always the same, but do you feel mentally exhausted?"

"It also passed by in a flash."

"It can be concluded that it is indeed the spiritual will that plays a role. I think back then, the God-given streamer tried to escape into your body, but it was completely useless. How can these two be compared with the God-given streamer?"

Wang Fubo twirled his beard and thought for a while, then said, "You still have to find out your upper limit. If Wuchao County gathers 500 students, it can open a 'second school', and so on, all over Beiyang."

The four counties of the prefecture. By then, two thousand students will be worth two thousand monsters. If something happens again, it will not be us who will be beaten, but we will be beaten out!"

"I think so too."

Wei Hao then added, "Wang Gong needs to be careful in organizing this matter."

"Don't worry, do you really think everyone is watching what happened to 'Uncle Sifang'? But not everyone is from a wealthy family."

After Wang Fubo confirmed that Wei Hao was fine, he said: "Those who still want to 'pledge', please wait in line!"

"yes!"

"yes"

The group of demon slayers who had no backers suddenly became energetic. The leader was Gong Jianzhi. Originally he was alone, but when he took out his meal and hit the hammer, he saw that the hammer turned into a

He looks like a child, with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like head, wearing a small vest and bare feet, holding the male lead straight.

"Mr. Gongjian, what are you..."

Wei Hao was stunned. Gong Jian knew that he was already old, but he didn't expect that he would also have an opportunity.

"To be honest, Xianggong Wei, I was very good at work in the past, and I also had some skills. One of the joints is this 'hammer doll.'

Spirituality..."

After saying this, Wei Hao suddenly realized, but then asked, "Then Mr. Gongjian is going to the 'First School'?"

"I would like to get the student number '2'."

Gong Jian clasped his fists and bowed, saying respectfully.

"If I wish, I wish to get a 'two'."

The tiger-headed "Iron Hammer Doll" immediately got down on the ground and made a big salute, and then shouted, "Master Wei, please do it."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wei Hao laughed when he saw it, "You are really a lucky baby."

After saying this, Wei Hao regained his "martyr's arrogance", held the "bow of archery", condensed his energy into an arrow, and aimed at the cloth on the west side of the high platform.

"Come forward and make an oath!!"

Wang Fubo shouted loudly, and Gong Jianzhi and "Iron Hammer Baby" immediately looked firmly in their eyes and stepped forward.



In the experiment in Weijiawan, a total of thirty-six pairs participated, and the last pair was the "friend" of Lang Jiuman himself.

And a white fox he rescued when he was a boy.

After the white fox appeared, she was a beautiful mature woman, not a young girl.

However, after the "Oath of Alliance", Wei Hao realized that this white fox was still a high-end development player.

When Luo Jiulang was a boy, she looked like a young girl; when she was young, she looked like a woman of twenty years of age; when she reached middle age, she looked like a beautiful mature woman...

In short, it will always match, never go out of style, and grow up with the young man, from young to old.

"What..." The old man, Naojiu Lang, blushed, "Wei Xiangxiang, I go to the 'First Academy', and I can actually be a teacher. Don't look at my ugly appearance. Brother Wang and I are in the same year, and he is only a second-class teacher.

, I am the second best."

"Number 36, how do you talk to the teacher?"

Wang Fubo looked arrogant and walked towards him with his hands behind his back. "When you meet the mountain leader, it is the minimum etiquette to say, 'Hello, the mountain leader.'

, the pointer serves.”

"..."

Then Wang Fubo glanced at the fox pattern on the back of Naojiu Lang's hand, and suddenly looked disdainful, "Friend...heh."

"..."

Najiro suddenly blushed and wanted to quibble, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at the way the two talked, Wei Hao knew that the two had a close relationship, so he smiled and said to Naojiu Lang: "If your uncle is willing, he can be a professor when preparing for the 'Second School' in the future."

"really?!"

Naojiu Lang suddenly came. What is his identity and status? What does it look like to be a student in the "No. 1 School"!

However, he also knew that Wang Fubo would definitely not let go of this opportunity to "humiliate" him, so Wei Hao pointed out a clear path and immediately became interested.

Moreover, the 19th Lang promised Wei Hao: "Wei Xiangxiang, in the same year at that time, there were three or five people who were either demoted or idle at home. They were all people of good character. If they can be used, I can write a book

Feng, invite them to come. Several of them have excellent swordsmanship, are skilled in bow and horse, and are well-read in military literature. If they can do great things, they can be generals!"

"A big gathering?"

Wei Hao was confused, "Did the emperor misunderstand something? Hao and Wang Gong were just to prevent the return of the demonic mist, and the "Sifang Bo"'s self-respect, which would lead to the destruction of all living beings. Now that we have gathered the weak and cultivated to be strong, there will be thousands of people by then.

We can cope with it with all our means."

"Given this great opportunity, why not make great ambitions and imitate the Holy King?"

"Haha, uncle, why do you need to test? If I follow the example of the Holy King and dominate China, I will directly plant a recruiting flag, recruit demons and elves from all directions, and then use the excuse of 'Qingjun's side' to kill Xiayi. I will kill the national advisor Yuan Hong.

Later, in the year of the king, the king of the country appointed me as regent, and then called me "false father". I gave him a false ax, walked to the court, and went to the palace with a sword. After taking control of Xiayi, he took the king to control the ministers, and ordered the princes to go to the palace.

In two years he will be able to rule the world, and then he will abdicate and ascend the throne..."

"..."

Najiro's eyes were bulging, as if he had seen a ghost.

It's not that Wei Hao's words are too nonsense, but based on Wei Hao's current appeal, it is really feasible.

As a matter of fact, as the imperial uncle of the Xia Dynasty, the Nineteenth Lang was immediately moved.

His requirements are not high. After Wei Hao ascends the throne, it would be good to grant him the title of Duke An Le.

How is it like now? He is a prince, but he doesn't even have a fiefdom or a town. What's even more disgusting is that his prince is still going through the process with Zong Zheng for various reasons.

It has been almost thirty years since Zongzheng left, and Zongzheng has been replaced by his own brother, who is still leaving...

While he was in a daze, a voice sounded faintly: "Is your heart moved? A good bird chooses a tree to roost in. This local god and man in front of you can be the master of enlightenment. If you bow your head and worship now, your fox will still be there in the future.

It’s not too much to be able to be granted a royal title as a wife, a duke’s son-in-law, a second-grade imperial title… isn’t it?”

"Not too much, not too much... Bah!"

Turning back and glaring at Wang Fubo, Naojiu Lang was very unhappy, "I am the imperial uncle of the Xia family, how can I rebel? I just used words to test Wei Jun's ear."

"I believe it."

"..."

Wang Fubo curled his lips, glanced at him with disdain, and then asked Wei Hao, "Elephant, I predict that two of the 'Sifang Bo' will secretly send people to Beiyang Mansion for activities, so this matter should be done with great fanfare.

He stayed away and did not dare to reach out randomly in Beiyang Mansion."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will definitely cooperate."

"The start of the 'No. 1 School' should be scheduled for the 'Chun Wei'. Then you will be fighting for the 'Chun Wei'. Xia Yi has some plans and will show off his skills."

"Wei Xiangxiang, the water in the capital is deep. We must prevent anyone from setting up a trap and arrest you according to law."

"Arrest in accordance with the law? Who dares to act recklessly in the Three Law Departments?"

Wang Fubo's expression calmed down and he regained his old seriousness, "If someone framed him, the elephant would just go on a killing spree. The more chaotic the killing, the less likely anyone would dare to blame him for this crime. Whoever frames the frame will bear all the blame. .There are many people in the capital who don’t like crazy students like you and me, but crazy students are also ‘shengs’, and as long as they are officials in science and education, they will be on our side.”

"We must act in accordance with the law..."

Naojiu Lang still said in a low voice.

"According to the law? The noble family can write you a letter on the same day. Don't talk about it here, just go away."

Wang Fubo waved his hand at Naojiu Lang with a look of disgust, and Wang Fubo remembered something again, "By the way, in Beiyang Mansion, the elephant can call for donations. The 'First School' costs a lot. Although I am the magistrate of Wuchao County, my position is convenient and there is an upper limit. Wuchao County has suffered many disasters before, and I really can’t get much spare money."

"How many do Wang Gong need in total?"

"The cost of materials is not large, mainly due to the cost of practice. Calculated based on 1,500 taels in three years, the maximum is 25 taels per person per month, and the minimum is 1.4 million taels in three years. Although it cannot be calculated based on three years Forget it, but just in case."

"Wang Gong has thought about the income?"

"Yes, in the past, it was ordinary people who opened farmland, opened mountains and built roads. Under the corvee, if they were not careful, they would affect the farming. Now, Gong Jianzhi is the leader of many demon exterminators. They used to contribute to the public with their skills. One person can be worth a hundred people. In the same way, if a farmer borrows an ox and has a family of five, he can cultivate about 100 acres of paddy field. If it is mountainous or dry land, it can reach about 60 acres. If it is replaced by someone with superior martial arts, one person can be used by dozens of people. With the cooperation of black-horned black cattle, hundreds of acres of dry land will be like walking on flat ground."

Wang Fubo has always used a variety of methods to control "tide disasters". Normally, Beiyang Prefecture's climate allows two seasons of planting, but because of "tide disasters", Wuchao County can often only grow for one season, and the output is extremely low. Not even a quarter of the size of Wuya County next door.

But you can't stop planting just because it's not available. Only by planting can you reduce the loss of food transportation.

Later, he advocated "Five Chao specialties", and Wang Fubo was also happy to see the success, also because he wanted to increase the amount of food in his mouth.

Nowadays, there are many things that many "extraordinary" people are unwilling to do, but in order to stay alive in the coming troubled times, there are many people who are willing to do it.

In addition, people who are able to pursue Wang Fubo and Wei Hao are not that pedantic in character. Especially after knowing that Wei Hao himself also farms, they mostly think that it is a kind of spiritual practice, so they are now on many stone fields in Wuchao County. , it was all done by local demon exterminators, who went to clean up the rubble and then plowed it into fields.

From Wei Hao's perspective, this is to improve production efficiency, or to put it nicely, to develop productivity.

Although it seems a bit strange that cultivating immortals has become the primary productive force, at present, the problem is not big and the feasibility is extremely high.

"There is also a way to calm the storm. I have also found it. I am just waiting for news from the capital."

As soon as Wang Fubo said this, Naojiu Lang immediately turned his head and said: "Old Wang, are you looking for someone from Qintian Prison again?!"

"What are you afraid of?! Now Qin Tian Jian is just a decoration. Your sister-in-law is always looking for that monster Yuan Hong. Since Qin Tian Jian has nothing to do, why do you want to help me figure it out?"

"You are confused. There are many people belonging to Yuan Hong in Qintian Prison. Are you not letting him target you?"

"You are really stupid to say that you are stupid. As long as I follow the right path, no one can criticize me for managing the 'tide disaster' in Wuchao County. Instead, they praise me, Wang Fubo, for being dedicated to the people. Serving the people wholeheartedly means being loyal to the emperor.

Loyalty to the emperor means patriotism, who dares to refute this?"

"..."

"Learn more. If you had listened to me, how could you have been just a professor? At least you were studying politics. How could you be so miserable?"

"How can you be considered a gentleman like this?!"

"No. 19, just because I follow the right path, I understand the essence of evil heretics better than heretics. Just like an elephant, as long as you are more evil than evil spirits, evil spirits still dare to cause chaos in the world?"

"That's right! Treat your friends as warm as the spring breeze; treat your enemies as cruel as the cold winter. Everyone knows this truth. I think the emperor's uncle grew up in a palace and has never experienced the hardships of the bottom, so he is so naive."

"..."

Wei Hao's words were even more merciless, making Naojiu Lang blush with embarrassment, "I'm just keeping aloof from the world..."

"That's great. When I and Elephant suppress one another, how about you continue teaching in the 'Second School'?"

"you!"

"hehe."

Wang Fubo smiled emotionlessly, "If you have this strength, you might as well think of a way to bring out some treasures. I'll see if I can reproduce them and make a fortune..."

"..."

Money was mentioned again, and Wei Hao said: "Wang Gong, I originally had some money to build a house, but now that I have a house, I can't use it, so why not use it to run a school."

"A few thousand taels is fine."

Wang Fubo nodded, seeing the size of Wei Hao's house, he probably wouldn't need more than a few hundred taels.

"It's not just a few thousand taels, there are fifty thousand taels..."

"Fifty thousand taels of silver"

Wang Fubo was immediately shocked. He knew that Wei Hao had a wide range of connections, but could he get rich suddenly because he got a vote in "Jinbao Tower"?

"gold."

"Um?"

Wang Fubo blinked, and Naojiu Lang also blinked, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly.

"Fifty thousand taels...gold?"

"Yes. There are still two hundred thousand taels of silver."

"Um?"

"Really, there are some treasures such as corals and gems, which are all on the boats on the river. Why don't Wang Gong take some now, as long as the flying boat can hold them."

"..."

"..."

Wang Fubo felt a little unable to react, "Elephant, you shouldn't reach out at the 'Jinbao Tower'."

"This is natural. If it's mine, I will take it. If it's not mine, I won't take anything."

Wei Hao smiled and said, "They are all gifts from friends in Dongting and Chaohu."

"..."

Wang Fubo was silent for a while, looked at No. 19 Lang, and then said to Wei Hao, "Elephant, you must keep your habit of choosing friends carefully to avoid being careless in choosing friends like me..."

"..."

Naojiu Lang blushed, and was about to say that he thought so too, but now that Wang Fubo is the headmaster of the "No. 1 Academy", and he is "No. 36", the gap in status is a bit big, so he hesitated

He flat-mouthed and said nothing.

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PS: If you don’t go to the scene to work overtime at 11 o’clock, you will finish another update. You will be able to return to Nanjing in a few days. Then you must be crazy about coding! The 30,000-word compensation for the three alliance leaders must be made up no matter what!


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