Chapter Ninety-Three: Conditions for Promotion

Xu Moyan got up early in the morning.

After breakfast, go to the yamen to answer the mao.

Afterwards.

wrote a closing statement and hurried to Yanyutai to see Lu Gong.

Liang Lidong is recuperating from his injuries, Xiao Xiangzi is waiting, and there is only one person in Yanyutai.

It seems a little lonely.

Seeing Xu Moyan, he shouted, "Come and sit." ”

As he spoke, he flipped up a teacup and pushed it over.

He handed Lu Tong the written closing statement.

Lu Tong put it aside and did not read the above content.

For him, the greatest danger of the Jongmyo bombing has been removed, and he has no concern as to what the process will be.

"Liang Qianhu is ......"

"It's okay, I've already helped him renew his muscles and bones, and he will recover in half a month, the war at the border has slowed down a little, and the rest of the thousand households are on their way back."

"The ...... of the decapitation of the lowly position"

Lu Tong laughed and said, "Your Majesty admires your talent very much, and has ordered the Zhongshu Province to draft your commendation decree, which will be sent to the Secret Dish Division in the near future." ”

"Thank you Lu Gong for cultivating."

He didn't ask what the award was.

Asking and giving are two completely different concepts.

Asking for it will be considered as inflated ambition.

Giving is a gift, and if you don't want it, it will be considered a resistance and will be excluded as well.

"Don't you ask what the award is?"

Xu Moyan replied respectfully: "The forgiveness of capital sins is the greatest gift to lowly duties. ”

"Humph! No aggressiveness. ”

Then he said: "You are going to be promoted to the Seventh Rank Iron Wall Realm, and I will ask the other thousand households to help you." ”

"Thank you Duke Lu, the humble position must be ruined. No excuses. ”

"According to your physique, there are two ways to promote the seven grades, one is the medicinal bath, which is the promotion method researched by the martial arts ancestors.

Another is to do something that benefits the people, and there are still a few days before the return of thousands of households, so you can consider the second way. ”

"Huimin?"

Lu Tong explained: "It is to invent a small thing, put it on the market, and after the public feedback is praised, you can be promoted successfully." ”

"Confucianism?"

"Didn't you say that you have another primordial god who is a Confucian and Taoist Holy Palace?"

"That's right."

"That's doable."

"Theoretically, no matter which Yuan Shen is promoted, the major part will also be promoted."

Xu Moyan was thoughtful.

"Humble duty understood."

What Lu Tong means is that each cultivation system has different channels for promotion at each level.

A freak like him, who has several sets of cultivation systems, can be promoted with relatively simple means.

Martial arts walking, in addition to beating the body, there is no shortcut, real body forging, strengthening, practice breathing, until the peak of each grade, and then use the method of medicinal baths to force impurities out of the body, and naturally get promoted.

So.

Martial artists are the most difficult to promote in the cultivation system, and after promotion, their combat power is also the strongest.

Other systems are relatively simple.

Warlocks only need to increase their alchemy strength.

Confucianism and Taoism write poems and lyrics, benefit the people, and can also improve cultivation.

Both Daomen and Buddhism can be promoted by virtue of their elixirs and virtues.

Only half-step immortals need to survive the tribulation, and this is a level that all cultivators must go through.

"Gunpowder doesn't count!"

Lu Tong reminded.

He had a flash of inspiration and said, "There are some ways to do these small inventions. ”

"Spirits, what's the solution?"

"This has to be considered again."

He is going to make some women's underwear and panties, as well as men's panties.

These Lu Gong can't use it, if I say it, will I be slapped to death by him?

I shudder to think about it.

If you don't say it to your face, you respect him.

It took a woman to make these things, and the first thing that came to his mind was the new Cuixiang girl he knew, who had a well-proportioned figure and a good clothes rack.

But.

Before that, he had to go to the palace to find a national teacher and return his soul for Feng Zijin.

Bidding farewell to Lu Tong, he rode to the imperial city.

He has a gold medal in his hand, as long as he doesn't go to the inner garden, he can travel unhindered.

Soon.

He came to the gym that was only separated by a wall from the inner garden.

The Taoist practice is quite large-scale.

There is a small courtyard specially, and the small courtyard has a simple gate, on which are written the three words "Xuan Miaoguan", and the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the momentum is magnificent.

In front of the door stood a little Taoist boy, with a blue shirt and ox-eared shoes, two balls on his head, his face was white and childish.

"In the next Xu silently, the gold medal of the secret disc division is white, and I have come to ask to see the national teacher, and I hope that the fairy aunt will report it."

Xu Moyan took the initiative to speak and showed the gold medal.

The gold medal is not easy to make here, but it has a role.

Xu Moyan was polite, and Xiao Daotong was solemn, and said: "Wait a while, my lord, and the poor Dao will go to pass it on." ”

After about a cigarette, the little Taoist boy ran out on his feet, flashing his big eyes, and said, "The master said fiercely, I don't see it!" ”

Missing?

The emperor couldn't control her.

It seems that he is going to come up with the trick of the Fixing God Pill.

"I'm tired of the fairy girl, go and go through it again."

Xu Moyan whispered some secret words.

Dao Tong listened with his head bowed, and after listening, he immediately ran in again.

Moment.

Dao Tong ran out with a smile on his face: "Big brother, the national teacher is invited." ”

"Thank you Xiangu, next time I come over, I will reward you with candied fruit."

"Lie and rotten mouth."

Xu Moyan chuckled, raised his hand and swore: "Never lie." ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

He followed Daotong through the front yard to the back garden.

This small courtyard is particularly quiet, the flowers and plants are blooming, and there are all kinds of rockery ponds.

A grass hut was built against the wall, maintaining the style of a monk in the mountains.

A gray-clothed Taoist girl sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the grass hut, meditating with her eyes closed.

It's very different from last night.

She is fresh and refined, with two blushes on her face, a slender and straight nose, and slightly thin lips, which is very moist in the current popular parlance.

I don't know how many times more beautiful than those women outside.

A veteran driver who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

Xu Moyan sucked his saliva and was captured by Dao Tong.

She covered her mouth and smiled.

lowered his voice and said, "Big brother, you are the most direct way to express your admiration after meeting your master." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, children, this official is a serious person, and he is a little thirsty, do you know how to quench his thirst?"

Dao Tong glanced at him and said, "It's not honest at all, my candied fruit is probably going to be ruined." ”

Then.

They have already walked to the national teacher.

She didn't open her eyes, and asked, "What's the matter with finding a poor place?" ”

Xu Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Please ask the national teacher to gather souls." ”

She opened her eyes violently and asked, "Whose soul is gathered?" ”

"Feng Mansion Feng Zijin!"

"The fox?"

"Not really."

Next, Xu Moyan said his conjecture and pleaded: "There is a teacher of the country." ”

"How can you be sure that the conch girl you are talking about is Feng Zijin's primordial spirit?"

"Intuition!"

The national teacher pondered for a moment and said: "It's a love seed, you go back first, the poor road will come, remember that you owe the poor road a favor." ”

"Thank you, National Teacher!"

Dao Tong shouted behind him, "Remember that you also owe me a bag of candied fruit." ”

"Greedy!"