Chapter 20: Embroidery
"It's been almost a year, and you're still complaining that I'm taking advantage of the fire to rob, and you're still unwilling to do your best for me?"
In the lobby of the martial arts hall, Bai Mu looked at Huo Tianqing in front of him with a helpless expression.
Huo Tianqing is a talent, a top management talent, see if he can manage the Jewel Pavilion only in an orderly way, so a year ago in the Jewel Pavilion Bai Mu will go to great lengths to protect him, I want him to help him manage the martial arts hall well, and carry forward the martial arts hall.
However, now that a year has passed, Huo Tianqing seems to still have some complaints about Bai Mu who destroyed his plan at the beginning, so in this year, unless Bai Mu speaks, Huo Tianqing will never take the initiative to help, and Bai Mu is also very helpless about this.
"Do you think that I have hardly touched the things in the martial arts hall in the past year because I have complaints about you?"
Huo Tianqing asked with a calm face.
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Huo Tianqing paused and said, "I don't help the martial arts hall, I just don't want to affect the martial arts hall, I don't want to affect you, after all, you saved the reputation of the Heavenly Fowl Gate." ”
"Because of the Blue Dragon Society?" asked Shiraki looking up.
Huo Tianqing didn't speak, just nodded.
Black bricks!
Host: Shiraki
Iron cloth body: 8th layer, 0%, a total of 9 layers
Reliability: 216.8
"How many layers of iron cloth are you?" Bai Mu was silent for a while, then looked at the letter on the black brick, and asked out loud.
"Fifth floor!"
"What about internal forces?"
"It's all gone!"
"Are they all gone?Do you regret falling directly from a supreme martial artist to a first-class martial artist?"
"Since it's already been done, is there any point in not regretting it?"
Huo Tianqing is a decisive person, once the decision is made, no matter what the result is, he will not think about whether there is a regret pill, it was like this at the beginning, and it is like this now.
"It's a meaningless ......" Before Bai Mu finished speaking, he suddenly pressed his palm on Huo Tianqing's heavenly spirit cover. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart, transmission.
Bai Mu's shot Huo Tianqing was not unaware, but Huo Tianqing did not have a trace of resistance, just as he Huo Tianqing said, the reputation of the Heavenly Bird Gate was saved by him Bai Mu, and his Huo Tianqing's life was Bai Mu's, as long as Bai Mu wanted it, he Huo Tianqing would not resist.
However, Bai Mu's palm did not want his Huo Tianqing's life like Huo Tianqing, but instead injected the root of his life, the power of faith, into Huo Tianqing's body.
1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 5 o'clock, 10 o'clock, 20 o'clock, 25 o'clock.
It wasn't until 25 points of faith power were injected that Huo Tianqing's body came out with a crisp sound of "buzzing".
The sixth layer of the iron cloth body, break through!
Looking at Huo Tianqing, who had grown 10 centimeters taller in an instant and looked shocked, Bai Mu gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, continue!
If you want the horse to run, you must not only let the horse be fed, but also put on a farrier so that the horse has no worries, so that the horse will run as best as he can. There is a pay, there will be a return.
Bai Mu understood this truth a little, so in order to let Huo Tianqing try his best to help him manage the martial arts hall, and also to prevent him from being killed by the Qinglong Society who suddenly came to the door, Bai Mu could only grit his teeth and tear off a piece of his own flesh.
1, 2, 5, 10, 30...... 64 points.
When the new 64-point letter power was injected into Huo Tianqing's body, another crisp sound sounded, and the seventh layer of iron cloth broke through instantly, and Huo Tianqing grew 10 cm taller again.
Black bricks!
Host: Shiraki
Iron cloth body: 8th layer, 0%, a total of 9 layers
Reliability: 128.9
Looking at the trust on the black brick that could only break through the lower layer of iron cloth, Bai Mu felt that his heart was not an ordinary pain.
"This ...... The hall owner ...... "Looking at the swollen clothes, and then feeling that the body has become four times larger, without the power to rush quickly, Huo Tianqing looked at Bai Mu with a painful face, and after swallowing twice, he stopped talking.
Huo Tianqing knew the Daigo empowerment on the internal force, and he would, but there was also the saying that hard skills were enlightened? Looking at the muscles on Bai Mu's face that were constantly twitching, Huo Tianqing knew that Bai Mu's instantaneous time was definitely not small.
"Of course it's not small, that's half of Lao Tzu's return for a year's hard work!" If Bai Mu knew what Huo Tianqing was thinking, he would definitely not help but shout.
"The king treats me as a countryman, and I repay him as a countryman!" Huo Tianqing looked directly at Bai Mu with his eyes, and did not speak, but he still made a choice in his heart.
"I don't ask for anything else, I just want you to be the head of the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion and help me make the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion stronger!"
Bai Mu looked at Huo Tianqing, who was full of determination, and knew that his efforts were not in vain.
"Pavilion master, I'll go down first!" Huo Tianqing hugged his fists at Bai Mu and turned to leave.
"Anyway, why do others grow taller when they have broken through, but Lao Tzu has broken through, why is it still this meter eight?" Bai Mu looked at Huo Tianqing's back towards Fengyun Mountain, with a look of relief and doubt.
A year, a whole year, only after really being the owner of the martial arts hall with more than two thousand disciples a year, did Bai Mu find that he was really a little bit of a developed limb, and the things that used his brain were really not suitable for him.
Therefore, Bai Mu will focus on Huo Tianqing, who is suitable for using his brain for a year, in order to let Huo Tianqing not have to live every day in the worry that the Qinglong will come back to retaliate, in order to let Huo Tianqing do his best to help him manage and develop the martial arts hall, Bai Mu can only choose to bleed, and use the hard-earned credibility to help Huo Tianqing break through the iron cloth body to the seventh layer, enhance Huo Tianqing's strength, and let Huo Tianqing manage the martial arts hall with confidence.
And when the martial arts hall is managed by Huo Tianqing, he can throw himself out of the Baimu Pavilion and do his job as the owner of the Baimu Pavilion - drink wine, watch beauties, and hum a little song!
Mr. Huo deserves to be Mr. Huo, and in just one month, he not only subdued more than 2,000 martial arts disciples, but also solved the dilemma that the martial arts hall could not enter or exit.
In the past month, Huo Tianqing not only managed more than 2,000 disciples obediently, but also divided them into 22 divisions, numbered by numbers, with 100 people in each department, with the fourth-level disciples as the radicals, the first, second, and third-layer disciples were evenly distributed, and the remaining fourth- and fifth-layer disciples were used as law enforcement departments to assist him in managing the twenty-two martial arts hall disciples.
Not only that, Huo Tianqing also took turns to send disciples from various departments to sell Shanxi's specialties to all provinces and regions across the country, and at the same time purchased cultivation resources from local pharmacists along the way.
This arrangement of management is much better than Shiraki's superficial detachment and the management policy of only entering and leaving.
"A wave in a wave, a wave in a wave......"
Just when Bai Mu was carrying a wine gourd and was about to go to the Drunken Immortal Building in Niujiazhuang next door to see the new Oiran as usual, Huo Tianqing Huo was in front of Bai Mu: "Pavilion master, something is wrong!"
Yunnan, bitter gourd vegetarian fast.
On the wooden table, when a bitter gourd monk looked at his dirty but refreshing vegetarian meal, he suddenly thought of an old Taoist on the side and asked: "Mu Laodao, do you know who is the most prominent person in the rivers and lakes recently?"
"No matter who it is, it's definitely not Lu Xiaofeng, who has been digging for ten days in a row, making a stinky and dirty body. Mu Lao Dao, who was asked, replied, Mu Lao Dao is the uncle of the head of Wudang, the famous Mu Dao man who is the first in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship.
"It's definitely not Ximen Blowing Snow, it is said that he has been accompanying Sun Xiuqing in the Emei Four Shows recently, living in seclusion in Wanmei Villa, and has not gone out for a year. Hua Manlou on the side also picked up chopsticks at this time.
"Oh, could it be some bastard who knocked Huo Xiu's half life?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head.
"Haha, Lu Xiaofeng, that bastard in your mouth has suffered from an incurable disease like City Lord Ye since he knocked Huo Xiu's half-life in the months after he caused a little trouble, and he no longer shows his head in the rivers and lakes. Suddenly, a figure walked in from the gate and sat down beside the bitter gourd monk.
"Oh, Jin Jiuling, that bastard has some terminal illness, I need to go buy some firecrackers right away to celebrate. Looking at Jin Jiuling, who was sitting down, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said, his tone was full of joy.
"Lazy!" Jin Jiuling picked up a wine glass and said with a slight matter.
Just as Jin Jiuling spoke, Lu Xiaofeng was still looking forward to it, but as soon as the "lazy disease" entered his ears, his appetite instantly decreased: "It's not that bastard, then I don't want to know who it is." ”
"Hehe, Lu Xiaofeng, although this person who is in the limelight is not the bastard in your mouth, it has a lot to do with the bastard in your mouth. Jin Jiuling suddenly said mysteriously.
"Oh, let's hear it!" Lu Xiaofeng had an appetite again.
"A man who can embroider, this man can not only embroider, but also the blind. The bitter gourd monk suddenly interjected.
"Embroidery, embroidery blindness?" Lu Xiaofeng was not interested at first, but as soon as he heard about embroidering the blind man, his interest suddenly returned.
It is not uncommon for men to embroider, after all, everyone has their own love, but embroidering blind people, Lu Xiaofeng heard it for the first time.
"Yes, this man not only embroiders blind people, but also embroiders eighty or ninety blind people in a month, one-fifth of them are well-known first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and one-fifth of these five-fifths are known to you Lu Xiaofeng. Jin Jiuling took another sip of wine before saying.
"Oh, who are they?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.
"Chang Mantian, Hua Yifan, Jiang Chongwei ......" The bitter gourd monk looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said.
"Jiang Chongwei of the Yunnan Palace, didn't he care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes after becoming the head of the Yunnan Palace, how could he still provoke this man?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly exclaimed.
"It's not Jiang Chongwei, it's the Eighteen Pearls of Yunnan Palace. "Jin Jiuling is quite in a hurry to sing double reeds with the monk of bitter gourd, "In addition to the eighteen pearls of Yunnan Palace, there are also seventy volumes of priceless calligraphy and painting by Hua Yuxuan, 800,000 darts and silver from Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, a batch of red goods from Zhendongbao, and 90,000 taels of gold ......leaves from Jinsha River."
"Moreover, these seventy or eighty cases were all embroidered by that man alone, do you think his craftsmanship is very powerful, is it very showy?"
"But, Jin Jiuling, after you said so much, I haven't heard any news that has anything to do with that unrighteous bastard?" Lu Xiaofeng said impatiently.
"Who said no, that damn bastard not only embroidered the millions of ginseng medicinal materials of the Pavilion Master, but also embroidered the forty-three disciples of the Pavilion Master. Suddenly, an unhappy scolding sound came from outside the fast, and when Lu Xiaofeng and the others looked up, Bai Mu, who had an unhappy face, had already stepped in.