Ten xiuzhe, dressed in the same blue robes, sat on the somersault clouds. Ten somersault clouds formed a line and slowly floated down the main street.
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The entire city was shocked!
He was too lazy to tell other people to erase these messy slogans and walked towards the stairs. Following the stairs, he stopped at the main gate.
Today, he planned on going to see his nephew.
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He started to calculate inside. What did he have the most subordinates? Many people!
Yi Zheng and Zong Ru had started a dhyana xiu cultivation class. Yi Zheng came from Great Buddha Temple and was knowledgeable in theory. Zong Ru was experienced in battle, and had cultivated an abhinna. His cultivation was as high as jindan!
Looking at Wei Sheng's solemn face, the Vermillion Bird Camp sword xiu that had come to assist him seemed to realize something was going to happen and closed their mouths.
A vast sword intent burst forth and soared into the sky!
Tian Heng Bo also had a strange expression. "Yes, who knows what they are thinking! Oh, they are also starting a ling farming cultivation class! "
The large man waved the flag again, and roars sounded in unison.
He was born in a normal family. He was the only one in the family who was successful in cultivation. He had a younger brother who ran a small business. With him, a jindan, looking after him, his life was not lacking. His younger brother's son's cultivation talent wasn't bad. Just thirteen years old, and almost zhuji. He could be considered outstanding.
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He took great care of his nephew, and would visit him every once in a while to see his cultivation progress.
These ling butterflies danced in the air, forming a row of multi-colored characters.
"Ling farming cultivation class, assigning jobs!"
As though he had guessed his elder brother's intentions, Tian Heng Bo smiled deviously. "Yes, our Tian Family's ling farming cultivation class, that is the top attraction of Xu Ling City."
The expressions of the people behind Wei Sheng were strange as they looked at each other.
"Listen to Grandmaster's understanding of life, and experience the profound concept of the sword!"
However … …
Seeming to notice that there were many people, the man at the front suddenly waved the red flag in his hand.
Their formation was neat and tidy. The leader of the group was tall and sturdy, like an iron tower. He was not wearing armor, his upper body bare. His entire body seemed to be made of steel, steam rising and filled with power!
"Is it not good for us to be like this?" Nian Lu was slightly bashful. Behind him, the Sky Peak Platoon experts who had never changed expression in the face of a mountain of knives and a sea of fire all showed guilty expressions.
Keeping him as a pet would make him a junior brother. That guy probably wouldn't be happy about it, but since he took my crystals and doesn't want to work, hmph, the investment in the future is still in my hands!
Shang Wei Ming's suggestion was immediately supported by everyone. People might not have thought of these ideas, but they could see the good and the bad at a glance. Shang Wei Ming's idea was extremely profitable and was beneficial to the long term development of Turtle Island.
Everyone roared in unison, "Practicing the sword without practicing the intent is equivalent to farting!"
Xie Shan had also opened a sword intent class to complement the sword intent formation and specifically provide services to comprehend sword intent. Oh, sword intent is such a good thing, the price is obviously not cheap! What? No money? If you don't have money, why would you cultivate your sword intent?
Suddenly enlightened, Zuo Mo's mind became active. Other than talismans, there were also ling beasts skilled in ling farming!
The guilty expression on everyone's faces instantly vanished, and all of them revealed ferocious expressions as if they were facing death with equanimity.
"Haha!" Tian Heng Bo laughed smugly. "What can they do? We have recruited all of the ling plant farmers in the vicinity, unless they go further away. But then, even if other people are willing to come, the price will be higher! "
He didn't know what they used to write on the snowy white nimbus clouds. There was a bright red character written on each nimbus cloud that could be seen from far away.
"High-level sword xiu class, the choice of the elite!"
Just as he walked out the door, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the street was far away. His steps suddenly stopped, his expression frozen on his face.
The forging cultivation class, Ji Wei and Sun Bao, the two masters, would take turns. The other people of Golden Crow Camp could assist them, and also show off the Golden Crow Fire to show off their reputation.
There was no limit to crystals!
"The best gift for a child, Grandmaster's sincere gift, Sir is welcome to come and try!"
Xu Zheng Wei reflexively read along the nimbus cloud and almost spat blood!
"Teacher Wei's high-level sword class, you are worth it!"
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"If anyone feels it is not good, as long as they do not claim the jingshi for the Black Processing Meditation mat, they do not need to go," Ma Fan said lightly.
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When such a troop of men walked on the main road, the pressure created was suffocating.
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"What do we do?" Yi Zheng looked at Zong Ru with a bitter expression. "There are only the two of us in Dhyana xiu! Their presence is so big! "He hoped to complete the task that Daren had given him so he could exchange for lingdan as soon as possible. Yet there were only the two of them in the entire camp and they could not create such a large presence.
"Let them perform well, and let this group of outsiders see. If they don't see the power of our Tian Family's ling plants, they will not give up!" Tian Yong Qing said with a smile.
Boom!
"Haha! Bullying people, I love it the most! "Tian Heng Bo grinned.
Shang Wei Ming gathered his courage and said, "Daren, since we don't have enough ling plant farmers, why don't we forge some ling plant talismans? Or we can buy some ling plant talismans. That way, we can use our ling fields more effectively! "
Zuo Mo slapped his forehead. Right, how could he forget that? It seemed that it had been too long since he worked with ling fields, and his skills were rusty! With good ling plant talismans, the ling plant farmers on his hands could be of great use. Sun Bao and Ji Wei's eyes lit up. Forging all kinds of talismans was what they were most skilled at.
"Ling plant cultivation class?" Tian Yong Qing laughed. "Did they think of this method because they couldn't find ling plant farmers?"
At that time, the talismans and ling beasts would all go into battle, and there would be even more ling fields to take care of!
A troop of brawny men, yes, truly brawny men. Each person was over one zhang tall!
The rumbling footsteps crushed the hearts of the spectators, leaving behind a group of petrified and dazed passersby.
"What's wrong with that?" Lei Peng was unconcerned.
Wei Sheng's Sword Lecture Hall was a high level sword xiu cultivation class. Two hours, it was at least one piece of fourth-grade jingshi. What? Don't think it's expensive, no discounts!
Something like a cultivation class, perfect!
Zuo Mo looked dazedly at Shang Wei Ming, his eyes burning.
Their leader was the rich and imposing Big Boss Zuo, who spent money like it was dirt!
Bao Yi would let him open a shop and sell off the magic treasures that he had accumulated in his hands bit by bit!
"Go for it!"
"What? Open a cultivation class? "Tian Yong Qing's face was shocked.
Everyone was bare-chested. Those terrifying muscles made people feel it wasn't real. Each of them had proud expressions, their steps extremely heavy. When the ten of them walked, there was a rumbling feeling as though a herd of elephants was crushing the ground.
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"Borrow people?" Yi Zheng's face was puzzled.
Before Shang Wei Ming finished speaking, he counted on his fingers and said, "Since we can't find ling plant farmers, we can raise them ourselves! Just one ling plant farming class is enough. Right now, there are as many kinds of cultivation classes in the city as there are hairs on a cow, and business is very good. On one hand, we can earn some jingshi from them, on the other hand, we can raise ling plant farmers for ourselves, or production xiuzhe that we need. It will be very beneficial in the future! "
"This group of people is very interesting," Tian Yong Qing said with a smile, "I remember that our Tian Family also has a ling plant farming class."
What a perfect golden and luxurious combination!
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Wei Sheng smiled helplessly and murmured to himself in a low voice, "It seems we still have to rely on ourselves!"
"Is there anyone signing up?" Wei Sheng asked the xiuzhe in charge of registration.
The rising and falling shouts made people not feel the slightest bit of fear in their hearts.
Zong Ru thought and then his eyes suddenly lit up, "Let's go borrow people!"
"Speak!" Zuo Mo said. He was calculating the matter of selling Golden Crow Fire. Even though he had saved Shang Wei Ming, but he hadn't placed too much importance on him. Due to his advantage of being familiar with the area, many things had been given to him to manage.
Xu Zheng Wei had woken up very early today. It was a rare morning. Even though xiuzhe were not affected by age like normal people, but no matter how strong their cultivation was, the Heavenly Path of Time would still leave a mark on their body.
Of course, he had to do ling farming himself. He was an intermediate ling plant farmer that had gotten the Summer Flower jade medal! This price could be cheaper, and he could hire more people.
The spectators were shocked.
They had almost missed such a powerful talent! To be able to think of such a wondrous idea, if it wasn't a talent, what was it?
Zuo Mo had been worried about not having a place to earn jingshi. Now, he didn't worry at all.
"Husbandry Cultivation Class!"
There was nothing to say about the architecture. This was a small garden, exquisite and elegant. There was a large signboard hanging above the main door: "Sword Lecture Hall." The words were average. Fortunately, they were not gnawed by dogs. What made him not know whether to laugh or cry were the slogans written on the two sides of the main door.
Suddenly, many xiuzhe came from the front of the road. He saw a group of more than ten xiuzhe dressed in neat Blue Soul Cold Light Armor. Each person held a bright red flag with the words "Xie Clan Sword Essence Class" written on it.
"Kill kill kill!"
Chun Yu Cheng smugly sat on the back of a Wood Horn Rhinoceros. Around him were six hundred ling butterflies of various colors. Everywhere they passed, they caused countless children to chase them.
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Turning his body, he faced the outside.
"Xie Clan Sword Essence Class, not achieving sword essence, full refund!"
Wei Sheng looked at the building in front of him and had an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The xiuzhe of Xu Ling City stood up. They found to their shock that the cultivation classes that had been everywhere seemed to have become even more numerous in the span of one night!
The more he thought, the more excited Zuo Mo became. Two balls of fire seemed to be burning in his eyes!
Talent!
The other shook his head. "None!"
"Zong Yi Dhyana Xiu Class, jindan Dhyana xiu in charge, direct disciples of great temples deep in the mountains teaching, all kinds of abhinna, astounding moves. Once you enter this class, you will have no regrets in your life!"
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