Chen Xi talked eloquently.

It's not just a rough plan, who to start with, what kind of oversight organization to set up, and what the internal rules are.

How to coerce and lure the congenitals and grandmasters, which congenitals can directly kill the chickens and monkeys, and which congenitals and grandmasters must promise heavy profits and persuade each other......

Jiang Ding showed admiration.

These things are not just something that can be achieved on paper, but can only be done by actually managing an organization and understanding it.

The former royal family of the Yue Kingdom was unexpectedly excellent in the education of their children.

"By the way, Brother Ding, I don't know much about the mortal families of the inner disciples, or the mortal families of some seniors, and I still need help."

Chen Xi asked a question.

Jiang Ding looked at Liu Sanqi.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, rest assured." Liu Sanqi said respectfully: "The little one will send a disciple who is proficient in this matter to assist Miss Chen in handling this matter. ”

“…… The budget is set at 221 spirit stones per year. ”

Chen Xi finally stopped and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

There is a cost to everything you do.

Wooing the innate and assigning Duo Neimen disciples to various places to supervise every year, influencing hundreds of millions of mortals in the vast land of Yue, even if it is just a mortal, the cost is an astronomical amount.

This is still the status of the little master and uncle, and it can be implemented without hindrance in many places, otherwise there will be many twists and turns.

"Find Mr. Liu."

Jiang Ding replied, there was no reluctance.

Let's count another kind of taking from the people for the people.

"Yes, Uncle Junior." Liu Sanqi said respectfully: "The newly established ...... The Mortal Supervision Division, it is best to have one or two cronies go to supervise whether your spirit stone has been spent properly and whether things have been done in place. ”

More than two hundred spirit stones per year, which is already a huge amount for Qi cultivators, is enough to make many minor cultivators take risks.

"Any recommendations?"

"The three maids of Dongsan can take charge of this, they are the best at fighting among the maids, you can choose one person to accompany you, and they will be rotated on the first day of April."

"Okay."

"There is another thing that Miss Chen did not consider."

Liu Sanqi glanced at Chen Xi with some displeasure, making the latter stunned.

"Inner disciples, outer disciples are distributed in large and small families in the mortal world, and few people restrict supervision, so there are quite a lot of things that are tyrannical and bullying men and women, which is part of the compensation given by the sect to their hard work."

"You want the mortal world to rule and restrict the squires and wealthy families everywhere from expropriating and expropriating."

"They can't and don't dare to fight, but it will further lower your reputation among a large number of middle- and low-level disciples."

"Further?"

Jiang Ding was a little curious.

"Yes."

Liu Sanqi said solemnly: "For several months, the three spirit roots and four spirit root cultivators of the disciple peak have cultivated mana one after another and become immortal cultivators, but you are still the breath of an innate martial artist. ”

"As a result, some people spread rumors within the sect, saying that your innate foundation has been damaged, your potential has been lost, and you have lost your qualifications to become an immortal cultivator."

"For unknown reasons, the rumor spread throughout the sect for a short time."

He meant something.

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

This is the consequence that he directly offended two high-ranking and powerful foundation building monks, and indirectly caused a large number of foundation building monks to dislike it.

"Of course, this is nonsense, it can't affect you in the slightest, you just need to pay a little attention."

Liu Sanqi added.

"Will it further offend a large number of mid- and low-level Qi cultivation disciples?"

Jiang Ding said lightly: "It doesn't matter. ”

"Yes, little one understands!"

Liu Sanqi arched his hand and took a few steps back.

Several people agreed on some more details.

"Do your best, and I will be grateful." Jiang Dingwen said: "If you encounter force majeure factors, such as the obstruction of immortal cultivators with higher realms, you can give up, and you don't have to force it." ”

"Childe, we know!"

Gong Caiyu and the two said seriously.

After a few people left, the top of Jinling Mountain returned to its previous quietness.

There is no need to send water or food, Bigu Dan is enough to meet all needs.

After practicing for a while, and reading the miscellaneous books he got from the Scripture Pavilion for a long time, Jiang Ding disappeared.

……

Firecrackers crackled and red crumbs scattered all over the ground.

There is an arched banner on the doorway.

"Congratulations to Jiang Ding for winning the top prize in two subjects in Xianmen and being admitted to Qingfeng University."

There is a big banquet in the community, and there is joy everywhere, and there is constant laughter and laughter.

Although they are all moderately priced food, everyone is willing to come to join in the excitement and get a little bit of joy at the wedding banquet of the champion.

"Relatives and friends eat and drink well!"

"Mishospitality, forgiveness, forgiveness!"

Old man Lin Gang was full of red light, walking around in a large group of people, his face was chrysanthemum-shaped, his smile was constant, and his expression seemed to be flying in the sky.

"Where there is ......"

"It's all about him learning by himself, and I don't care so much......"

Lin Wanqiu is the same, walking around in the group of girlfriends and colleagues, trying to maintain her superficial reserve, and I don't know how many times she has had fun in private.

Lively community,

Quiet room.

Jiang Ding put on the best magic weapon that had just arrived, scouted the camouflage, condensed his mind, used internal force as the pen, and the sword intent was hidden, and he carved and decorated it little by little on a mutton fat jade pendant.

【Soul Condensing Jade Pendant】

[It is made by adding spiritual jade to the leaves of the ninth-generation soul-nourishing wood propagated by cuttings, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and calming the mind, and the effect is better for mortals, and you can engrave the formation by yourself. 】

This is a special magic weapon that arrived at the same time as the best magic weapon detection camouflage, and Jiang Ding ordered a total of two.

Airplanes!

The last stroke fell, and the sword intent converged.

The mutton fat jade is stained with the lines of silk mesh, and the sharp and broken meaning spreads, converging little by little, and finally disappears completely, which is unremarkable.

"The jade talisman found in the library is not difficult to inscribe and inherit, the jade that has been specially refined is a better carrier than the rune paper, plus my sword intent ......"

"It should be comparable to the full force of an ordinary Qi training pinnacle, and it can sense the danger trigger on its own, and it will not be injured by mistake."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and said with satisfaction.

Even if Xianmen is stable, but the occasional malignant incident that rarely occurs still makes him feel uneasy, and he didn't have the ability to forget it before, but now that he has it, he wants to prepare a little for his sister and mother to avoid irreparable things from happening.

Regarding the university, the family discussed for a long time, spent a sum of spirit coins to ask professionals, and finally determined that it was Qingfeng University.

Qingfeng Beidou is equally famous.

Compared to Beidou, who specializes in cultivating war commanders, developing immortal military array techniques, and destructive weapons, Qingfeng University is more comprehensive and more suitable for his combat system.

"It's definitely time, it's time for us to go and have tea for our relatives and friends."

Lin Wanqiu walked in.

She looked at the young man in front of her, as if she was looking at the light of life, full of joy.

This is her son, the future Yuanying Zhenjun.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, even though she is long dead and her bones have decayed, there will still be people who remember that the mother of a Yuanying Zhenjun once existed.

Together with the young Shin-kun, he celebrated an important day in his life.

"Okay."

The color pattern of Jiangding's reconnaissance camouflage changed rapidly, turning into a slightly festive red.

(End of chapter)