Panlong City has established contact with Lingshan, and the latter has successively sent all kinds of talents here, so far close to three hundred.

Most of them are children from different sects, and the surname Xin in front of me is one of them.

Sun Fuling said softly: "Mr. Lu can't come to the family because of something, so Mr. Xin will take over. In the future, the contact between Panlong City and the eastern part of the city will be replaced by this Mr. Xin."

He Lingchuan let out a long sigh.

"East" refers specifically to Ling Shan. Originally, the designated contact person between Lingshan and Panlong City was Lu Xun, that is, the ancestor of the Bailie Lu family. According to the agreement between the two parties, Lu Xun will be stationed in Panlong City in the near future, but now listening to what Sun Fuling said, he can't come again.

"The surname Xin is rare." He Lingchuan has heard it once, but it is still in reality.

Xin Yi was also looking at He Lingchuan, his eyes were full of curiosity: "The youngest general in Panlong City finally met today. I've heard that Seymour Ridge has been picking strikers for the last few days?"

At the end of the sentence, the voice was very low.

He Lingchuan seemed to smile: "Mr. Xin is very well-informed."

This is not a core secret, but it is also a military secret, and it has never been lightly spoken to outsiders.

"I was only informed by Commander Zhong yesterday."

Xin Yi's words show that his sources are safe and reliable.

This is what Commander Zhong said personally, what can He Lingchuan say?

"And several Taoist disciples who came with me this time will participate in the selection of Seymour Ridge." Xin Yi said, "Commander Zhong has already approved me to go to the scene to observe."

He Lingchuan also said generously: "That dare is good, it is better to hit the sun at the right time, how about Mr. Xin go back to Seymour Ridge with me in the afternoon?"

Panlong City and Lingshan have launched in-depth cooperation, and some things are no longer hidden.

In addition, showing one's strong military appearance at the right time will also help strengthen bilateral relations.

Xin Yi immediately said, "Okay, then I won't bother the two of you. See you in the afternoon, General He."

After that, he smiled at Sun Fuling and left.

It wasn't until his back disappeared behind the stone gate that He Lingchuan withdrew his gaze. Sun Fuling smiled and said, "You look at his eyes, why do you look like a thief?"

"Where?" He Lingchuan smiled and walked out side by side with her, "This Mr. Xin, what are you doing in the Academy?"

"He just arrived, and he came to visit Dean Xu today." Sun Fuling came one by one, "Many talents were sent from the east, and eleven of them were assigned to help the Academy Palace sort out and supplement the classics, and Dean Xu was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. As you know, Panlong City was originally just a wasteland border city, and the collection was incomplete, and the Shulu Academy Palace had been working hard to improve it over the years."

Panlong City was originally closed, communication with the outside world was not smooth, and the internal and external environment improved in only two or three years. "Lingshan's move has helped a lot."

"I've heard that the east has also sent us a lot of seeds, which can adapt to the aura and produce more fruits. Now Mr. Helian has ordered someone to open up a special field for trial planting."

He Lingchuan was moved: "That is really immeasurable merit."

One of the important factors restricting the population growth of the Panlong Wasteland for a long time is grain production.

If you don't have that much food, you can't feed so many people.

At a time when the aura of heaven and earth is recovering, and the power of the wasteland is rising, if it is combined with the improvement of grain varieties, Panlong City can afford to raise more troops and support more wars.

In ancient times, the sect opened up immortal fields, and the plants were all extraordinary. Regarding the improvement of grain seeds, Lingshan should have more experience than most cultivators in the outside world.

"There are also masters in Lingshan who have come over to exchange refining experience with the foundry masters of Panlong City, and even learn a few basic exercises."

"Great thing!" He Lingchuan had to admit that Lingshan was really generous at this time, "Recently, the emperor's flow pulp has come frequently, and the aura has recovered quickly, and the old exercises in Panlong City also need to be updated."

In addition to Zhong Shengguang and Xu Shichu and others who brought back the compilation from outside, most of the exercises practiced by the military and civilians in Panlong City were made by Mitian.

But Mitian itself is a heavenly demon after all, and its understanding of the sect's Dao method is certainly not as profound as the spiritual mountain formed by the immortals.

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It is no exaggeration to say that the classics contained in Lingshan are enough to be called the source of Taoism in today's world.

Lingshan is willing to help Panlong City update the exercises to cope with the new world, which can be described as great kindness and sincerity.

Therefore, Panlong City also reciprocated to Lingshan and shared a lot of information and resources.

The bilateral forces entered the honeymoon period so quickly, and He Lingchuan did not expect it.

After all, Lu Xun also said that Lingshan was disgusted with Panlong City's reward for gods, and hoped that Zhong Shengguang and Mitian would cut it, so that the two sides could cooperate sincerely.

Lingshan abandoned his prejudices so quickly and supported Panlong City?

It seems that the external pressure on Lingshan is not small.

Sun Fuling asked him again, "Where Seymour Ridge, has it been going well lately?"

"It's smooth." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "The ring has been damaged in several places, and the recruits are really full of fighting spirit."

For so many days, he has been busy selecting strikers at Seymour Ridge.

The so-called selection of strikers means to select the top fighters in the army and form a powerful special combat team.

He Lingchuan is going to name this elite unit the "Tiger Wing Army".

The army under his command, the Tiger Wing General, has recently increased from 5,000 to 7,700 people, but the Tiger Wing Army has been selected so far with less than 250 people.

The best of the best are selected, the strongest of the strong are selected, and then a separate vanguard force is formed.

They have a strong physique, strong combat power, courage not to fear death, and strict military discipline, and they must undergo the most rigorous training before they can become knives in the hands of Tiger Wing Generals.

It's like the Gale Army.

Today's Panlong Army has been expanded and reorganized, and it has reached 190,000 people, but the most elite troops, the Gale Army, has less than 3,500 people so far, and the number of fronters is less than 55 to 1, which is much stricter than the Tiger Wing Army that He Lingchuan is about to form.

In the Panlong Wasteland, it is a supreme honor to be selected for such an army, but the Gale Army is too difficult to enter, so the number of people who sign up for the Tiger Wing Army has skyrocketed, and even those outside the army have rushed to sign up.

Zhong Shengguang had plans for future wars, so the entire Panlong Wasteland and Maohe Plain were expanding their troops to prepare for war. When it comes to the heads of every general who commands the troops, the time is tight and the task is heavy.

Speaking of this, He Lingchuan brought the topic back: "Tell me about that Mr. Xin again, where is he from and what is his identity in Hanyuan Mansion?"

Sun Fuling glanced at him with a smile: "Do you know the location of Hanyuan Mansion?"

He Lingchuan shook his head: "There are so many Daomen, how can I know everything?"

This was more than 160 years ago, how could he bother to write down the number of Dao Sects in the world?

"Hanyuan Mansion is in the Sand River Valley, far away from our Panlong Wasteland."

He Lingchuan said casually: "Yes, in Mu, no, in the east and north of Bega, quite far."