From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

He was easily defeated, even begging for mercy in front of all Mingzong disciples... Di Qingyi said that this matter should not be spread, but it is normal for Mingzong to recruit new disciples and spread among new disciples But that's the thing.

Before a move was made, he was forced to kneel and surrender.

Han Kun is destined to become a joke within Mingzong.

How can a joke have prestige?

If he becomes the head of Mingzong's logistics now, I'm afraid he can only be a coolie...

But Fang Zheng agreed to him...

In particular, he also said that this is the meaning of the first cloud.

If he refuses... Does it mean that his previous proposal had ulterior motives?

Han Kun gritted his teeth and said: "If I can help Fang Zongzhu, I am naturally duty-bound. Don't worry, Fang Zongzhu, this matter will be in my hands."

"That's right, Dean Han really helped us a lot!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "It's rare that Dean Han is willing to help you, First Elder, you can go back."

The first cloud saluted Fangzheng respectfully, and then the figure disappeared again... Just like when it came, no one could see the slightest clue.

Li Yunfei hesitated for a while, and said: "Fangzheng, you said that this first elder is the elder of your Mingzong, but I think he seems... like your servant..."

"He was a slave."

Fangzheng smiled and said: "First Cloud was originally a servant under my teacher Xuanji, who was responsible for cleaning every day. When the teacher taught his disciples to practice on weekdays, he was waiting by the side... It's been a long time , After listening to it a lot, I actually learned a whole body of skills along with it, named First Cloud after the head teacher, let him take the position of elder, but he still considers himself a servant, this is also a helpless thing."

How can you have such a powerful cultivation just by waiting and listening?

Wu Tianchi asked further: "Then... this Xuanji headmaster, is he still alive?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Of course."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone immediately stood in awe.

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Pull the tiger's skin to make a banner.

In this way, Mingzong's background is already there, and with the presence of the first cloud, no one will doubt whether his words are true or false.

Fangzheng secretly smiled, but his face remained calm, and he said to the 20 people: "The qualifications of the first elder are not too high, and he is even taciturn. What he relies on is only four words, hard work and loyalty. Because of hard work, so he He can practice the exercises he has mastered hundreds of times every day, because he is loyal to the sect, so he can repeatedly obtain more powerful exercises and spells, and even magic weapons through the missions of the sect..."

"Sovereign, what is a magic weapon?"

Zhang Bufan's facial features were already out of shape due to excitement, but no one laughed at him, and even these grandmasters were not without envy... These young people are currently weak, but they may have embarked on another path, with Compared with those who have no way ahead, they are much, much luckier.

"This is the magic weapon!"

Fangzheng looked at Liu Xiaomeng.

Liu Xiaomeng, who was standing beside Fangzheng, raised her hand, and a cloud of silk appeared around her.

The wishful hookah is constantly changing its shape in her palm, it looks amazing, like a fish swimming around, she explained: "The magic weapon is full of strange things, there are all types, just like my wishful hookah, which can freely It can be transformed into any shape, and it is worn on the body on weekdays, as if wearing armor all the time... and it is an armor with extremely strong defensive capabilities, which Wu Zun can't break through with a single blow."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were full of splendor.

Fang Zheng then raised his hand.

A cloud of quicksand radiates light in his palm, and Fang Zheng said seriously: "This is Jiulian star sand, which is made from weak water quicksand. It’s quite similar.”

"Like a couple."

Liu Xiaomeng said through the interface.

Fangzheng paused for a moment, then said: "The refining of the magic weapon needs to be refined with spiritual rare iron, natural materials and earthly treasures. If you perform outstandingly in the future, I can personally teach you how to refine the magic weapon... and in the future If we recruit more disciples, we need you to teach them, practice hard, and you will be the cornerstone of Mingzong."

"Yes!!"

Twenty Mingzong disciples all responded loudly.

Fangzheng looked at Di Qingyi and asked, "Your Majesty... Among the twenty disciples, three are officials of your court. Look..."

Di Qingyi said: "Since you have the ability to become a disciple of the Mingzong, it seems that you can be cultivated. Since you have chosen this path, you must make a choice. For now, you will be temporarily suspended with pay. Depending on your future cultivation, you will be able to decide on official positions. Official positions can be assigned first, how?!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Three of Mingzong respectfully bowed down to Emperor Qingyi...

Among them is Sun Yue, which seems to be a coincidence.

Fangzheng nodded, and said: "The dormitory has been arranged, you go back to rest first, and gather in the Xuantian Hall at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will teach you the method of my Shushan Mingzong!"

"Yes!"

Fangzheng looked at the masters, and said with a smile: "Thank you, everyone, come to witness the establishment of my Mingzong today. Since you are here, don't leave, just stay for a light meal... Oh, yes, this matter is indeed mine. Inexperienced, Dean Han, I wonder if you can arrange a few back kitchen staff to come to our Mingzong. You only care about recruiting disciples, and you don’t think of other arrangements. Dean Lao Han is responsible for all the problems."

Han Kun looked down, but did not refuse, and said: "Since I lost, I shall bear the consequences. Don't worry, I will arrange a few people from the Martial Arts Academy to come here."

"It's work."

Fangzheng looked back at Liu Xiaomeng, gave her a look of encouragement, and said with a smile, "You have worked hard too."

Liu Xiaomeng smiled and said, "It's just being a vase, what's the hard work."

now...

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Especially with the twenty disciples going down, only the masters, Fang Zheng and Di Qingyi were left in the hall.

These masters also didn't have to worry about the so-called reservedness anymore, they all approached Fangzheng very kindly, and asked him about many matters within the Mingzong.

Fangzheng's answer was impeccable, and he just took the Shushan set in the world of Mofa.

an hour later.

In the side hall... Although the chef that Han Kun transferred from the Imperial Martial Arts Academy was a big pot cooker, but he was able to enter the Martial Arts Academy, and his culinary skills are naturally good, and a large table of sumptuous meals has already been prepared.

Emperor Qingyi was also very close to the people and sat with the masters.

That night, everyone was too drunk to return home.

Except that Liu Xiaomeng was underage, Fangzheng did not allow her to drink, and let her drink fresh pure milk...

Even Di Qingyi drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed, and he looked extraordinarily delicate and cute.

Everyone came here in high spirits and left satisfied.

Hmm... The exercises will be taught tomorrow. At that time, they will also have a glimpse of the magic of the exercises. If they just held a hope before, they felt that it was possible for themselves and others to have a life-extending method, but After experiencing the first cloud, they are almost sure...

This practice will definitely prolong life.

Such a powerful method must have extremely magical and unique features.

Hmm, Fangzheng may not be ignorant of their thoughts, but he has no intention of stopping him at all. He must use this to make friends with us... This young man is still very good. It's a pity that Han Kun is lonely, so he can only If you use that method to obtain exercises, you end up in the situation where you can't afford to lose money, and you will be treated like a cow or a horse in the future.

Although there were many people, they dispersed very quickly.

Soon, only Fangzheng and Liao Liao were left.

Fangzheng drinks a lot, and after a few glasses of wine, apart from his blushing, he doesn't have any other external manifestations.

Seeing Liu Xiaomeng, who was not full at the banquet and was eating a bowl of noodles, Fangzheng smiled and said, "Xiaomeng, you have worked hard today, eat quickly, and I will take you home to sleep after eating. "

"Okay."

Liu Xiaomeng wolfed down a few more mouthfuls, only to hear something wrong in Fangzheng's words.

She was confused: "You sent me back to sleep? Didn't you go back to sleep with me? "

Fangzheng said vaguely: "Well... After all, the Mingzong has just been established, and there is still a lot of work to be done. I guess you will have to work all night tonight. You are too young to stay up late, so it is not suitable for this kind of occasion."

"Then it's okay if I sleep with you here. You just do your own thing, and I'll sleep with mine. Let's not delay each other."

"Where is Wangcai? We walked for a day, will she be starving?"

Fangzheng glanced at Di Qingyi.

Di Qingyi blushed and looked away...

Liu Xiaomeng said stubbornly: "Nonsense, I have left cat food for her, enough for her to eat, no, I want to sleep with you, you are exhausted here, but I sleep leisurely alone, This doesn't look like a big sister, I want to advance and retreat with you, it's inappropriate for you to advance and retreat, I want you to enter and advance, you can push and push!"

"This one……"

Fangzheng glanced at Di Qingyi, who was also slightly drunk, with a somewhat embarrassed gaze. Di Qingyi's face was a little red, but his expression was natural, but his eyes were uncontrollable, with a shy expression...

She said softly: "Well, Li Qing, go and help me get some Bixian tea from the palace. The identities and relationships of these disciples need to be coordinated. Only Fangzheng can't do it alone, and maybe I will be very busy too." Maybe."

"Bixian...tea..."

Li Wei blinked his eyes, and he understood what Di Qingyi meant.

He glanced at Di Qingyi, and Di Qingyi couldn't help but look away.

Di Qingyi's father died early, and she had already regarded Li Wei as her father, but now she said such almost explicit words to the person she regarded as her father, asking him to avoid... Will not understand?

Li Wei let out a long sigh.

But he didn't say anything, nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After speaking.

There was a slight look of relief on his face.

I didn't feel like my cabbage was run away by someone... Or, this Fangzheng...

Be a good match for His Majesty.

Li Wei left.

Three people left...

"Come on, let's deal with business."

Fangzheng brought over a thick stack of documents, and gave Di Qingyi a wink...

Boil this little girl first, the little girl has been with her aunt for a long time, coupled with the previous psychological shadow, she has already formed the habit of going to bed early every night.

Boil it.

Liu Xiao dreamed that Di Qingyi would also stay, and spoke even more righteously, "Look, sister Di has stayed, it's inappropriate for me to go, the three of us will be together, at least it will be more lively, isn't it?"

Di Qingyi hummed, and quietly looked at Liu Xiaomeng, who moved a small bench and sat next to Fangzheng, with a face full of loyalty to fight side by side with the two of them... I feel that I have never been a man before, and I have already experienced When it comes to the feeling of being a mother, the child does not sleep, and there is no chance to get close to her husband.

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"Is she asleep?"

"Already sleepy... But if we leave now, she will definitely wake up. I'll wait until she falls asleep and I'll put her down."

"Fangzheng."

"Ok?"

"I'm sleepy……"

"Don't sleep!!"

The three exclamation marks are almost bigger than three words, and Di Qingyi has regained his senses, but his eyes are still...

She silently picked up the pen and wrote for a long time, then pushed the paper to Fangzheng, "But I really can't hold it anymore... I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't be thinking about the most upright time or something, I am now Understood, as long as it's you, you can do it anytime, so can you let me go to sleep now?"

"Sleep with me."

"I'm tired."

"You don't have to move."

"Nonsense... I was the one who was exhausted every time before..."

in the office.

Fangzheng and Di Qingyi sat opposite each other on both sides of the desk, while Liu Xiaomeng sat on the side, with his head scratched from time to time, and once the hook was too deep, he would open his eyes and look at it in confusion. Fang Zheng and Di Qingyi, who were still writing hard.

Well, the two of them didn't dare to talk until Liu Xiaomeng had a rest, so they could only communicate with pens.