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Chapter 471 Draw a circle on the map

I saw messy black dots painted on one side of the paper, and a dignified portrait of a precious face on the other side.

An official wife couldn't help but read the words next to the portrait:
"Those who listen to the subtleties of poverty, sincerely believe that they can turn the crisis into safety, with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance."

If there were no last four words, this advertisement would be quite high-end and elegant, but with these four words, the style of the painting changes suddenly, and the style drops sharply, similar to the small card behind the door of a hotel.

However, these officials and wives all stared at the four words intently, and then involuntarily turned to Ma Bian's handsome face, which was disastrous to the country and the people.

I don't dare to expect Ma Daxian's level, even if he is only one-tenth of him, I am satisfied, even if I live 20 years less, I am willing!
No, 30 years!
Xi Tong, who had just connected to Teigu, immediately heard the system prompting the increase in power of faith.

This is not an ordinary power of faith, but the power of faith of fanatics.

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, what Confucius said was right, but prodigal wives and brats are hard to raise.

It's crazy.

In order to become more beautiful, she dared to make such an ambitious wish of reducing her life span by 30 years. If Xi Tong was a demon or an evil god, she could use a special method to deprive her of 30 years of life.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Ma Bian's mind: "Ding! A total of 10 fanatics have been developed, and the task is completed."

As a result, Ma Bian, who had been smiling kindly just now, immediately turned serious.

"Female benefactors, please go back, the poor way is about to practice."

Although they were ordered to evict guests, these officials and wives did not feel any discomfort. Instead, they all saluted respectfully, and then stepped back carefully, without making any sound during the whole process.

After confirming that those people had left, Ma Bian immediately bowed and saluted, "I've seen the fairy!"

The space channel opened, and the humanoid Teigu instantly appeared on the stool in front of Ma Bian.

"Ma Bian, you did a good job in completing the mission. You have developed 10 fanatics so quickly. The teacher will reward you for your merits. I have been ordered to come here to pass on a practice formula to you."

Hearing this, Ma Bian knelt down on the ground in tears of gratitude.

The cultivation method of the Xian family, unexpectedly got it so quickly.

While being an official is attractive, immortality is even more alluring.

"Thank you Immortal Chang for your generous gift!"

Ma Bian knew his identity clearly, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be a cow or a horse, so he didn't dare to say thank the organization for his care, thank the teacher for his training, and so on.

Xi Tong nodded, and then passed on a foundation-building method in the world of Immortal Sword.

"Immortal magic is too powerful, and you can't bear it for the time being, so I will pass on to you a sword technique practiced by peripheral disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect."

"With this swordsmanship, one can control the sword at the beginning, and the sword can move with one's heart; when it is practiced to the point of perfection, one can take the head of a person from a hundred steps away; it is also the basis of flying with the sword."

Ma Bian immediately salivated.

Yujian Feitian didn't dare to expect extravagantly, but the ability to take someone's head from a hundred steps away is too powerful. With this ability, who else in the world is his opponent.

"but……"

Hearing Shangxian's words, Ma Bian's heart sank suddenly.

Xi Tong coughed, "However, the human world has been invaded by barbarians for many years, the aura of dragon veins has disappeared, and the road to immortality has been cut off. The power of this practice method has also been greatly reduced."

Ma Bian breathed a sigh of relief, let's make a discount, it's better than nothing.

Xi Tong raised his hand and passed him a sword control skill.

Feeling something appearing in his mind, Ma Bian's eyes widened suddenly—this is how he learned it?

Xi Tong snorted, "What do you think the fairy family's methods are? If you practice during the summer and winter, how can you be at ease!"

Ma Bian thinks it makes sense, if the gods still cultivate with their heads hanging from the beams and awls, then there will be no fun at all.

Resisting the urge to wield his sword, Ma Bian knelt on the ground and said, "Shangxian, my reputation has already spread in the officialdom, folks, and cultivation circles. I don't know what to do next?"

Xi Tong pretended to ponder for a few seconds, "The red-capped businessman, of course we should finalize the matter of the red-cap first."

This is right in Ma Bian's arms. After all, he is still a bit of an official fan. Even if he claims to be "Jiang Ziya's man", he still wants to be an official of the court a few days ago to enjoy himself first.

Ma Bian kowtowed, and said gratefully: "Shangxian, it will be Qiuwei soon, I have already taken care of the gentlemen in the county, it should not be a problem to take the entrance examination for a student this year."

Xi Tong waved his hand, "It's too slow!"

According to the imperial examination system of the Qing Empire, it would take three years to go from being a child to the imperial examination, even if Xi Tong helped to cheat and the journey went smoothly.

"It's not that you are asked to take the No. [-] Scholar Examination, just buy an official to do it, and then slowly move up."

"Remember, this is the imperial court where slaves were established. As a Han, the more capable you are, the more you will be guarded against, and it is impossible for you to be reused."

This……

Ma Bian didn't know how to take over.

In his heart, to be an official should still take the right path and take the imperial examination all the way.But after hearing Shangxian's words, he immediately understood.

I was born as a Han Chinese, and I was a Han Chinese in the south of the Lingnan. Because of the Southern Ming court, I was a head shorter than the Han people in the North of the Yellow River, so it was impossible for me to be reused.

"I'm confused." Ma Bian bowed sincerely, "If it wasn't for the guidance of the gods, I would never understand this truth until I die."

"A child can be taught!" Xi Tong nodded, "The banner people in Huangshi Town are getting along pretty well, so ask them for a military post, and then go out to suppress bandits and catch thieves, earn some credit, and climb up step by step."

Bandits?To catch a thief?
Ma Bian was taken aback for a moment, Man Qing has been sitting in the world for more than 100 years, and he has never let down his vigilance. Let alone rebellion, even a few ambiguous words may be ransacked and wiped out.

It is better to kill three thousand by mistake than to let one go.

If there are rumors of rebellious tendencies in a certain place, or if an official ordered by the court is killed, it's fine to find the culprit. If you can't find it, just draw a circle on the map.

It is precisely this kind of cold-blooded and cruel method that the people avoid the anti-Qing and Fuming forces like snakes and scorpions, lest one day their homes will be drawn in a circle.

Xi Tong said with a sneer: "The crime of building slaves and killing is too serious, causing resentment in the world to skyrocket, and cries of grievances can be heard above 33 layers of heaven. If it weren't for this, how could the elders of the master sect pay attention to the things in the mortal world?"

"In the past dynasties, there were protections from the heavens, which forbid animals to become spirits, and dead people were not allowed to turn into ghosts. But Jiannu went against the sky, without the protection of the heavens, there are so many ghosts and ghosts hiding in this world."

Ma Bian nodded, and immediately remembered the country legend.

Many monks and Taoists with profound Buddhism and Taoism were recruited by the Qing court and used as their minions. After each massacre, they would save the dead and incinerate their bodies to prevent them from changing.

Even so, there are still many legends about zombies biting people and ghosts killing people.

Ma Bian even saw the corpse change with his own eyes, but he was suppressed and killed by a special team of monks and Taoists before the corpse turned into a climate.

Could it be that the immortal is asking me to catch ghosts and kill zombies?

"Ding! Get a new mission..."

　I slept for four and a half hours yesterday, and today I feel a little tired, and I can't hold it anymore. I will continue to add more tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)