After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1266: Immortal Family
Panlong City has established contact with Lingshan, and the latter has gradually sent various talents here, and so far there are nearly three hundred people.

Most of the people here are from different Taoist sects, and the one with the surname Xin is one of them.

Sun Fuling said softly, "Mr. Lu has something going on at home and can't come, so Mr. Xin will take over. From now on, the contact person between Panlong City and the East will be Mr. Xin."

He Lingchuan let out a long "oh".

"East" specifically refers to Lingshan. Originally, the designated contact person between Lingshan and Panlong City was Lu Xun, the ancestor of the Bailie Lu family. According to the agreement between the two parties, Lu Xun would stay in Panlong City in the near future, but now, according to what Sun Fuling said, he can't come again.

"The surname Xin is not very common." He Lingchuan had only heard of it once, and that was in real life.

Xin Yi was also looking at He Lingchuan, his eyes full of curiosity: "The youngest general in Panlong City, I finally met him today. I heard that Seymour Ridge has been selecting forwards in recent days?"

The last sentence was spoken in a low voice.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xin is well-informed."

This is not considered a core secret, but it is also a military secret and is never disclosed to outsiders.

"Commander Zhong informed me yesterday."

With just one sentence, Xin Yi showed that his source of information was safe and reliable.

This was said by Commander Zhong himself, what opinion could He Lingchuan have?
"And the several Taoist disciples who came with me this time will all participate in the selection of the vanguards at Seymour Ridge." Xin Yi added, "Commander Zhong has approved me to go and observe on site."

He Lingchuan also said generously: "That's great, it's better to do it today than to wait for a good time. How about Mr. Xin go back to Seymour Ridge with me this afternoon?"

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

Moreover, showing off one's strong military might at the right time will also help consolidate bilateral relations.

Xin Yi said, "Okay, I won't bother you two then. General He, see you this afternoon."

After saying that, he smiled at Sun Fuling and left.

He Lingchuan didn't look away until his back disappeared behind the stone gate. Sun Fuling smiled and said, "Why do you look at him like he's a thief?"

"No way." He Lingchuan smiled and walked out side by side with her. "Mr. Xin, what are you doing here in the academy?"

"He just took office and came to visit Dean Xu today." Sun Fuling explained one by one, "The East sent many talents, eleven of whom were assigned to help the academy organize and supplement the classics. Dean Xu was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. As you know, Panlong City was originally just a deserted border town, and the collection was incomplete. Shumin Academy has been working hard to improve it over the years."

Panlong City was originally isolated and had poor communication with the outside world. It has only been two or three years since the internal and external environment improved. "Lingshan's move has been a great help."

"I heard that the east has sent us a lot of seeds that can adapt to the environment with abundant spiritual energy and produce higher yields. Now Mr. Helian has ordered people to open up special fields for trial planting."

He Lingchuan was moved: "That's really a great merit."

One of the important factors that has long restricted population growth in the Panlong Desert is grain production.

Without enough food, we can’t feed so many people.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is reviving and the soil fertility of the wasteland is increasing, if combined with the improvement of grain varieties, Panlong City will be able to support more troops and sustain more wars.

In ancient times, the sect opened up immortal fields and planted extraordinary things. As for grain improvement, Lingshan should have more experience than most practitioners in the outside world.

"There are also experts from Lingshan who come here to exchange their experiences in refining equipment with the foundry masters from Panlong City, and even learn some basic skills."

"Great news!" He Lingchuan had to admit that Lingshan was really generous at this time. "The Emperor's Flowing Juice has been coming more frequently recently, and the spiritual energy has recovered quickly. The old skills of Panlong City also need to be updated."

The martial arts practiced by the soldiers and civilians of Panlong City, apart from those brought back from outside by Zhong Shengguang, Xu Shichu and others and compiled, most of them were created by Mi Tian.

But Mitian is a celestial demon after all, and his understanding of the sect's Taoism is certainly not as profound as that of Lingshan established by the immortals.

Perhaps it is no exaggeration to say that the classics contained in Lingshan are worthy of being called the source of Taoism in the world today.

Lingshan is willing to help Panlong City update its skills in order to cope with the new world. This is a great kindness and is full of sincerity.

Therefore, Panlong City also reciprocated the favor to Lingshan by sharing a lot of information and resources.

He Lingchuan did not expect that the bilateral forces would enter the honeymoon period so quickly.

After all, Lu Xun had said before that Lingshan was disgusted with Panlong City's offering sacrifices to the gods, and hoped that Zhong Shengguang would cut ties with Mitian so that the two sides could cooperate sincerely.

Lingshan abandoned its prejudice and supported Panlong City so quickly?
It seems that Lingshan is facing a lot of external pressure.

Sun Fuling asked him again: "Is everything going well at Seymour Ridge recently?"

"It went pretty smoothly." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "The ring was damaged in several places. The new recruits are really full of fighting spirit."

He had been busy selecting forwards at Seymour Ridge for the past few days.

The so-called selection means picking out the best in the army and forming a strong special operations team.

He Lingchuan planned to name this elite force the "Tiger Wing Army."

The army under his command, General Tiger Wing, has recently increased dramatically from 5,000 to 7,700, but as of now, less than 250 Tiger Wing soldiers have been selected.

Select the best from the best, the strongest from the strongest, and then organize them into a separate spearhead force.

They have strong physiques, powerful combat capabilities, fearless courage, and strict military discipline, and they must undergo the most rigorous training in order to become the sword in General Tiger Wing's hand, able to hit whatever they point.

Just like the Gale Army.

After expansion and reorganization, the Panlong Army now has 190,000 people, but its most elite unit, the Dafeng Army, has less than 3,500 people, and the number of selected troops is less than 55 to 1, which is much stricter than the Huyi Army that He Lingchuan is about to form.

In Panlong Wasteland, being selected into such an army is a supreme honor, but it is too difficult to join the Dafeng Army, so the number of people signing up for the Huyi Army has increased dramatically, and even people outside the army have come to sign up.

Zhong Shengguang had some plans for future wars, so the entire Panlong Desert and Maohe Plain were expanding their forces in preparation for war. Every general in charge was faced with tight timelines and heavy tasks.

At this point, He Lingchuan brought the topic back: "Tell me more about Mr. Xin. Where is he from? What is his status in Hanyuan Mansion?"

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

He Lingchuan shook his head: "There are so many sects, how can I know them all?"

This was more than one hundred and sixty years ago. Why would he bother to remember the number of Taoist sects in the world at that time?
"Hanyuan Mansion is in the Shahe River Basin, which is very far away from our Panlong Wasteland."

He Lingchuan said without thinking, "Yes, in Mou, no, it's east and north of Beijia, quite far away."

(End of this chapter)