In the palace, two types of people are the most important.
Emperor, concubine.
If the concubine was ill, she could not ask Doctor Zhou, so there was no need for Guo Xiang to ask for help.
Zhou Butian is known as the "immortal who saves the dead". He has saved dying people many times. He is also a top-grade alchemy cultivator. His status in the world is as high as that of the leader of the Tianzhu sect.
Li Qingxian recalled carefully that as a night guard, he could always hear all kinds of rumors.
There were rumors many years ago that Emperor Taining was careless in his early cultivation and something went wrong. But after he defeated the Heavenly Demon Sect, the rumors dissipated.
Some people say that Emperor Taining has already surpassed the first level, but others say that Emperor Taining relied on national luck and national luck to maintain his super-level strength, and his own realm was still at the first level.
Emperor Taining spent a lot of thought in order to be promoted to Super Grade.
But no matter what Emperor Taining's level is, one thing Ye Wei knows is that he has been searching for rare treasures that can help him practice.
Some high-ranking officials and governors were promoted because they paid tribute to rare magical medicines and treasures.
The entry of Zhou's divine doctor into the palace was of vital importance to the entire Qi State and even the world.
"Is the capital going to be in chaos?"
Li Qingxian thought for a long time and shook his head gently. What happened to the capital, at least in the short term, had nothing to do with him.
I only do two things now, practice and strengthen myself, and cultivate my power and strengthen myself.
As for everything else, it has nothing to do with yourself.
Thinking of this, Li Qingxian walked out of the tent, looked up at the sky, and closed the phase of his fortune-telling as soon as he released it.
In the sky above Qiyuan City, clouds of various colors are rolling and rolling. There is me among you, and you among me. It is extremely complicated.
If it is not in the middle grade, we can only take a rough look at it, and it is difficult to make a clear judgment.
After thinking for a long time, Li Qingxian took out the messenger plate and, as a city patrol envoy, sent a message to Song Yanxue, the patrol officer, to report that Qiyuan City had special luck and asked the night guards to pay more attention to it.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The morning wind suddenly rose, dust filled the air, and the black and yellow storm was like gauze floating in the sky.
The strong wind blew their clothes, and everyone shrank their necks and covered their heads and faces with the cloths they had prepared, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
In the pervasive storm, it was impossible to even see people ten feet away.
The child was unsteady, swaying, and hiding next to his parents.
Even so, no one gave up the registration and still insisted on queuing up.
The parents who had signed up took the initiative to form a thick circle, half surrounding the person who was writing.
The wind kept blowing until noon, and people from all over the Xunmiao Club gradually dispersed.
Li Qingxian relied on his destiny skills to select more than a hundred seedlings with good luck, decided on the spot and had them taken directly to Wangjiatun.
The remaining people will be selected one after another by Liu Yitian and others, and the upper limit is one thousand.
Back at Wangjiatun, the Shen Gong Sect held a meeting.
After the meeting, Liu Yitian, Yu Xiaoshan, Xu Fang and Wang Shoude all left.
Xu Fang was responsible for renting a large courtyard for future disciples to live in, while the other three went to close sects.
Liu Yitian kept looking for the bow cultivators in Wangjiatun, whether they were in sects or casual cultivators.
Now, the Shen Gong Sect is not short of disciples, nor is it short of the backbone that can support the sect.
Until late at night, everyone returned and took out pens and paper to take inventory.
Liu Yitian said while writing: "The Eagle Faction is willing to have all members join. After all, Leader Han is old, and the whole Qiyuan County now knows that we have found the secret book, which is enough to cultivate to the fifth level. When the time comes, give Han
With the status of an elder in charge, the remaining seventeen bow cultivators are willing to change their cultivation. And..."
Then, several other people shared their gains.
In the final count, everyone found that in just one day, forty-seven people agreed to join the Shen Gong Sect, of which thirty-four were admitted and thirteen had practiced martial arts for many years.
Then Xu Fang said: "We rented a courtyard, invited people, and more than a hundred new disciples settled in. In a few days, another 900 people came one after another, and we still need a big place. If we were in Wangjiatun, we wouldn't have to spend much money.
After all, the land and people here are cheap, but it is a bit inconvenient to go to the inner city. There is no place that can accommodate thousands of people. Even if we grab the station of the Scimitar Club, it will not be enough, not to mention that now the Scimitar Club
It has been looted by other gangs..."
Liu Yitian nodded and said: "I think the disciples are divided into inner and outer sects. The inner sect goes to the city, and the outer sect stays here to practice. As for the Scimitar Club, don't worry about it, it's not our turn."
"But then the sect spends money like water..." Yu Xiaoshan whispered, looking at Li Qingxian.
"There will be money..."
Before Li Qingxian finished speaking, a call came from outside the door.
"The Deficit Hall of the Qingshan Gang congratulates the Shen Gong Sect for entering the inner city, and specially confiscated all the belongings of the Scimitar Society and handed them over to your sect."
Everyone was stunned, Li Qingxian said: "Look, I said there will be money, why are you still standing there?"
Everyone hurried out and saw Hu Ya, the leader of the Qingshan Gang's Deficit Hall, standing outside the door. Behind him, there were seven bullock carts parked in a dense crowd.
On the first bullock cart stood two majestic gray-white stone lions. Behind the stone lions lay a broken stone. The plaque on the broken stone read the three characters "Scimitar Society", which caused the wheels to sink deeply into the ground.
inside.
Hu Ya cupped his hands and said: "Vice-deputy gang leader Gao was worried about causing trouble, so he ordered us to collect the Scimitar Club's property. The Scimitar Club has a lot of property, and today we only took away items that the noble sect can use, such as land deeds, banknotes, accessories, furnishings, etc.
, and some that were inconvenient to transport, the Qingshan Gang bought them, turned them into silver notes, and gave them away together. As for the location of the Scimitar Club, which belongs to the Shenjian Sect, Deputy Gang Leader Gao suggested that your sect not to move there, but to move to the East District City.
You can also move to the junction of East District City and North District City."
Everyone looked at each other and saw that the Qingshan Gang occupies the East District City, while the Scimitar Society is located in the North District City. It is also the most chaotic place and the most suitable place for small and medium-sized sects to go.
Liu Yitian came forward to thank Hu Ya and unloaded the items one after another.
Later, Hu Ya called Li Qingxian away and delivered a big box.
After sending Hu Ya away, everyone took the list and counted them one by one.
The Shen Gong faction looked at the dazzling array of objects and smiled from ear to ear.
Wang Shoude was a young man, and he was as excited as a wild doll at the moment, jumping up and down and laughing constantly.
After a rough count, Xu Fang said with a smile: "The Scimitar Club will fall, and the Shen Gong Faction is full. With the Scimitar Club's wealth, we will not be miserable anywhere we move in the future. The silver and gold tickets alone are worth more than 5,000 taels."
, plus various property and land deeds, you can collect tens of thousands of taels of silver, which will be enough for a while. Jingqiu is really good at predicting things."
Yu Xiaoshan touched the lion-headed beast of the Scimitar Society and said with emotion: "Master, why don't you give the headship to Li Keqing, he is more qualified than you."
Everyone laughed, and Wang Shoude bent over with laughter.
Liu Yitian blew his beard and glared: "You bastard, is your skin itchy?"
Everyone laughed even more happily.
Liu Yitian walked to the Lion Gate beast and stroked it gently.
Finally, he sighed softly and said: "It's been almost thirty years. When the sect takes root in the inner city, come with me to pay homage to your master."
Everyone nodded slightly.
Liu Yitian raised his head and said: "Li Keqing, you know the fortune teller, can you see if you can transfer the fortune from these two gate beasts to our old gate beast?"