"What about the wind? What about the wind? So why can't the adults find it? Didn't you say that you would participate in the Great Dao Song with the Taoist cultivators of the Quanzhen sect this morning? Where is he? ”

Early in the morning, Ning Qingyu lost his temper in anger:

"Unorganized! No discipline! Sooner or later, expel him from the Huashan faction! ”

lost his temper, seeing that the sky was already bright, he still couldn't find the wind clear, so Ning Qingyu had to go alone to discuss the Tao with the various sects.

Chaoyang Palace, Ning Qingyu had just arrived, and dozens of Taoist priests had already filled the hall.

Seeing that he was coming, an old Taoist master in his seventies and eighties made a light move, sat down on one of the two empty chairs in the blink of an eye, and then smiled proudly at the other hands and feet.

Ning Qingyu didn't sit down, just stood in the hall and talked to the veterans of the various factions.

These veterans are all seniors of all the veins of Quanzhen, and their martial arts may not be very high, but they are all older than Ning Qingyu, and there are even a few who are over a hundred.

If it weren't for the "Chongyang Patriarch's Handwritten Avenue Song" this time, most of these old Taoists would have cultivated on their own mountains until they died, and they would not have come out of the mountain.

Seeing that everyone was almost there, some old-timers asked directly:

"Ning boy, where is the manuscript? You didn't have any books, did you? Isn't it Kuang, we old immortals? ”

Ning Qingyu was unmoved:

"The manuscript has been enshrined in front of the Patriarch's Hall. Moreover, the manuscript has been worn out over the centuries and is difficult to circulate. ”

Ning Qingyu was also afraid that if any faction said that the handwriting did not match the handwriting of the ancestor in his own collection, it would cause controversy, so he simply did not take out the manuscript.

But he actually believed that the manuscript was the Chongyang Patriarch:

The martial arts are so high, the best in the world, the swordsmanship is so strong, and the ancient tomb sect is entangled, and he also has such a deep insight into the whole heart method, swordsmanship, and the Great Dao Song.

The case has been solved, who can it be if it is not the Chongyang Patriarch?

(Yang Guo smiled evilly: Born in the truth, the first in the world in martial arts, and entangled with the Tomb Sect, yes, it is below.) ）

"Then how can I know if you're playing tricks on me?" The old man with a big temper has already scolded directly.

Ning Qingyu took a breath of true breath and said loudly:

The avenue was first repaired through the nine orifices, and the nine orifices were originally in the tail Lu acupoint.

Rush from the bottom of the feet of the spring, and the spring rushes through to the knee.

The knee slowly reached the tail, and the mud pill was on top of the whirlwind.

The Secret Whisperer has passed on the original understanding, and there is no trace of the time that comes and goes.

Over the years, the dust and dirt have been polished, and the whole body is bright and bright.

What is the basis for cultivating the true living memory, the heart is dead and the group is not alive today.

The essence is full of gongji, and the spiritual light shines all over the Shenjing.

The golden lock passes through the magpie bridge, and the heavy building descends to the palace room.

This ode carries the ancient sound of the Song Dynasty, and is blessed by Ning Qingyu's innate true qi, penetrating the heart and gushing qi and blood.

After one song, all the Taoist priests were shocked, twice after singing, all the Taoist priests calmed down, and three times after singing, all the Taoist priests danced and smiled.

After that, Ning Qingyu sang three more times, and all the old Taoists sang in unison.

After singing six times, the old Taoists saluted Ning Qingyu together, and then they discussed their feelings with each other.

An old man was a little puzzled:

"This method really can't be true, but how can luck not be right hand? Odd! ”

An old man next to him has already made up his brain:

"You have to hold a sword in your right hand! I heard that the Quanzhen faction sang the Great Dao Song when they practiced swords, and this must be the reason. ”

When the Taoist priests heard that there was a bit of reason, they couldn't have broken the ancestor's hand, right? Nothing!

Ning Qingyu chanted six times and consumed a lot of true qi, but his face was red, his energy was full of energy, and his heart was happy:

This time, the entire Quanzhen Dao owes a great favor to the Huashan faction, and after that, whether it is expanding the influence of the rivers and lakes or going to sea to seek minerals, it can get a lot of help.

He was still thinking about what to do about the big thing of prospecting, and his good junior brother Li Hao had already patted his head again and gave him a big job.

……

Li Hao's communication with the beggar gang leader Xie Feng was quite pleasant.

Huashan spokesman Li Qinghao said that the friendship between Huashan and the beggars has a long history and lasts for a long time, and the two sides should adhere to the concept of "creating the glory of the right path and building a harmonious river and lake" to further strengthen cooperation and achieve a win-win situation.

The leader of the beggar gang, Xie Feng Daxia, said that the beggar gang will never forget the help and support given by the two factions of the ancient tomb and Huashan in the inheritance of the beggar gang's martial arts, and the friendship between the beggar gang and Huashan is indestructible. In the future, we will further deepen the in-depth cooperation with Huashan in all fields and in a wide range of fields, and build a community with a shared future on the right path.

The meeting ended perfectly with the exchange of gifts between the two sides.

Li Hao held the light work given by Xie Feng and also had a superior leg method, and he was very satisfied to listen to Xie Feng and talk about some gossip about the rivers and lakes.

Listening to it, Li Hao suddenly had a brain hole:

The force value of the beggar gang can only be said to be mediocre, and the gang leader is only in the middle of the day, but the beggar gang is all over the world and is the largest intelligence agent in the world.

Huashan Pai has a bookseller in Xi'an Province, which is the second largest book printing supplier in the north and one of the top ten in the world.

A match made in heaven!

The martial arts world is indispensable for the breeze and the moon, chivalry and righteousness, and there are all kinds of lists!

Heaven List, Earth List, Human List, Hidden Dragon List, Sword List...... Everything can be ranked.

Uh, forget about the beauty, this is the chicken cutting rivers and lakes, and you can make the whole list of beautiful men. At the top of the list, Shaolin Liuli is too square, borrowing his fame.

Huashan and the beggar gang can make a "Jianghu Monthly" together, report on major events in the rivers and lakes, and by the way, arrange a list every issue!

Li Hao said this idea, Xie Feng did not directly refuse, but after thinking about it, he said:

"It can be done. The system and means of collecting news from the rivers and lakes are already very mature, and they just pay attention to some related things.

However, the pricing of this Jianghu monthly report must not be high, even if it sells 20,000 or 30,000 copies per issue, it will only earn more than 1,000 taels, and the net profit will be 3,500 taels if the cost is discarded. ”

The implication of Xie Feng's words is that there is less money and more things, and there are two families, and I don't want to do it.

Li Hao was in a hurry, how could he not do such an interesting thing?

Do you think you have less money? Then I'll give you the way you want to make money.

"The profit of selling newspapers is not in the newspaper, but in other interests!"

Li Hao then began to talk about advertising, advertising space bidding, asking advertisers for a cut and other means, and after speaking, he asked the solution that was thinking about the feasibility:

"How's that?"

Xie Feng roughly thought about and analyzed, and said:

"You can earn a thousand taels per issue, which is not less."

Hehehe! Let you see the means of my Li capitalists.

"Among the rivers and lakes, most of them are seeking fame, and they also need to pay for pen polishing!"

Li Hao also taught many means such as the rapid promotion of the hero's reputation, the cultivation of the name of the sect, the bidding on various lists, and the test of the water on the list of young heroes, and then spoke:

"How much money can I make in this phase?"

Xie Feng was a little happy and said:

"Two thousand taels! At least two thousand taels! ”

Two thousand taels? It's just right to call Hanako, and my Huashan faction also has to make money!

Li Hao took out the ugliest, worst, and worst list, collected fees to withdraw from the list, malicious bidding, buying hot searches, false publicity, and making up fake hot spots, and other high-end methods, crossed his legs, and half lay on the chair,

"2,000 taels in one phase? Joke. At least 5000 taels! Is it less? ”

Xie Feng has been shut down by this series of means, and his dementia is half loud, and then he said in a daze:

"Shaoye? Quite a few too! Doye! ”

Li Hao feels that he can go to publish a book, the title of the book is called, three paragraphs make the beggar gang leader demented for me, it will definitely be a big seller!

He thought for a moment and said:

"Then the first issue must make a reputation, the world's martial artists, the most sword.

I met with Senior Brother Feng of this faction and talked very happily, and in the first issue, I asked him to evaluate a list of swordsmen in the world. ”