Chapter 1205 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness!
When it comes to fighting powerful enemies, Qian Duoduo is naturally not as good as Luo Dajiang and others, but when it comes to how to manage the sect and build all the facilities needed for the sect, it is Qian Duoduo's specialty, which is very rare and easy to come by.
Seeing the current Jiuzun Mansion, seeing the legendary changes in the Heavenly Movement and Universiade manifested in the Tianyun Banner, Qian Duoduo was as excited as if he had taken hundreds of catties of that medicine.
"There is a specialization in the art industry. I will be responsible for all this. You only need to assist me or provide manpower. Remember to listen to my arrangements."
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In the morning of the next day, Qian Duoduo, who had not slept all night, went down the mountain energetically; when he came back, he had already brought back the craftsmen of the brigade, and his spirit was still bright, even more exciting than the blood of a chicken.
"Here, let me set aside this piece of land, not too much, about three acres is fine; and this side, about three acres, next to each other, yes! This side needs... fifty acres! Here, Build a small building; over here, build a pavilion; over here, dig a pond; yes, just build a building here and occupy an area of about ten acres..."
"This is the key point, expand our mountain range, and then expand the area of 3,000 mu of land..."
While Qian Duoduo is very busy, he always maintains a state of mind that is never tired of it, and he is not thinking of leaving. He is a superman.
"Jiufeng's disciples must dress neatly; from now on, personal generations need to be strictly divided; the founders, who wear purple robes, are the same as the boss; the first generation of disciples, yellow clothes; the second generation, black clothes , the third generation, the blue clothes, the fourth generation, the red clothes, the fifth generation, the green clothes...and so on..."
"Director Qian, what should you do if you have more than ten generations of disciples in the future? You have used up all seven colors now, what will you do next?"
"These seven colors I set are the main colors; further down, you only need to match different colors of clothes with cuffs and necklines. These are easy to handle and can be seen at a glance, and there will be no mistakes."
Qian Duoduo's school has a well-thought-out plan and plausible words, but they have something to say, and their words are convincing.
In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time, but Yun Yang found it troublesome, and he was also afraid that his disciples would develop differences and delay his personal progress.
But now, these are all directly on the table. For Qian Duoduo, who has already planned, it is just putting the plan in his heart into action, and there is really no more fuss.
For example, thousands of tailors are recruited at one time, but they can all do their own thing, messy but not chaotic, and orderly.
"How big is it?"
"Tailor the clothes according to the body. After measuring the body, each person will make six sets from the inside to the outside; two sets for summer and autumn, two sets for winter and spring; and two sets of exercise clothes specially used for practicing and polishing the body... Pay attention to the different styles. I'm confused."
"Only six sets, isn't it too small? These are enough to wear for a year at most!"
"It's just for them to wear it for a year; these little guys are now growing up, and I don't know how much their body shape will change after a year. This number is just right..."
"Except for the larger ones, whose bodies are almost set."
"good."
"And the shoes too."
"clear."
The little fat man jumped up and down, shouting every day until his voice became hoarse, but he still enjoyed it and yelled endlessly.
For Qian Duoduo, he created a sect with his own hands, and watched the sect grow from scratch... Especially from the beginning to the end, he was the one who made suggestions, presided over the overall situation, and even drew the blueprint to lay everything down... …
For him, this is already the greatest happiness in this world!
Although in the Jiuzun Mansion he is only the chief executive, not the founder; nor the head of the sect, nor the main fighting force, but even if Yun Yang, who personally created this sect, when the Jiu Zun Mansion has developed to today's situation, then This sense of happiness and satisfaction is not as strong as that of the little fat man!
It is even far inferior, ten times and a hundred times behind!
Because... this is exactly the biggest obsession of the little fat man in this life, and it will last forever!
All his studies in the first half of his life, all his pursuits in the second half of his life, and all his efforts in his whole life, were all entangled in this!
Apart from this, there is nothing else!
For Qian Duoduo, Xuangong is number one, invincible in the world, immortal...all of these don't matter. What he wants is to single-handedly create the glory of a sect!
It is best to be the number one sect in the world... that is, three lives and three lives without desires and desires...
This is the Dao of Qian Duoduo, the Dao of Commerce with the Merchant League, and the Dao of Swordsmanship of Shi Wuchen. They are all branches of Dao.
Qian Duoduo is busy.
Luo Dajiang and others are also busy, they are busy practicing.
Yun Yang's huge breakthrough brought unprecedented stimulation and impact to them.
Qian Duoduo left early in the morning, but the nine of them did not disperse; instead, they continued to have a small meeting.
"Boss has entered the realm of the Holy One! Yituo's retreat is still going on, and the sword energy is becoming more and more powerful. Although he has not yet come out of the mountain, the sword energy overflowing from him can already affect the entire Jiuzun Mansion. This time Come out, there will be substantial progress is foreseeable!"
"On the other hand, the few of us are too weak and far behind!"
"We must catch up. Now that the aura of Jiuzun Mansion is so strong, it is a good time to practice. I think that our previous special training should not only continue, but also work harder and increase the difficulty. In addition to training, the exchange of ideas and battles between each other must continue!"
Luo Dajiang said: "If we only maintain the current progress of practice, our disciples will catch up with us before we can improve our cultivation base. If it really comes to the time when the master is not as good as the disciple, it will be shameful... it will be shameful." It's big!"
What Luo Dajiang said made all the Tiancan Shixiu present look very ugly.
"We have also noticed this." Tie Qingcang said solemnly: "The recent period of time has been too comfortable."
In the next period of time, Luo Dajiang and others really practiced desperately!
The intensity of cultivation is simply as extreme as wishing to train oneself to death.
Every time I practice, I go all out to squeeze myself. First, I send out a series of extreme moves. Basically, within a quarter of an hour, I have exhausted my own profound energy and physical energy; support!
After sustaining and recovering, in the shortest time, I will empty myself out again, and then continue to struggle!
It's not that there is no rest time at all, it's just that their rest time is all used to answer doubts for the disciples.
Seeing the masters cultivate in such an extreme and extreme way, the true disciples of the Jiuzun Mansion have the intention of following the example, and each of them honed themselves in a manner far beyond the previous; the younger brothers and sisters, naturally The crisis is felt.
The cultivation base of the senior brothers and sisters began to leap again, pulling us further and further away, what should we do?
Practice!
Practice hard!
Practice hard!
From top to bottom, the Jiuzun Mansion has launched this most extreme and extreme practice mode.
It doesn't matter if you don't adopt this kind of practice method, then the only thing waiting for you is to be eliminated. If you don't want to be eliminated, you can only work hard, only limit, only extreme!
Even when eating, there are people who are chanting formulas, holding rice bowls to find seniors and seniors to ask questions they don't understand. Even when squatting in the pit, some disciples are constantly thinking about the direction of their own practice. How to solve the difficulties that arise?
All this directly caused Yun Yang to be taken aback when he came back.
Of course, this is something for a long time...
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the other side.
Yun Yang reappeared, intending to enter the demon world directly from a high altitude.
Incarnation of Fengyun is no different from being invisible, invisible, and invisible.
But the thing that made Yun Yang stunned for a moment was...
When I turned into a storm and went to the highest point, when I saw that I was about to leap over the Blood Soul Mountain, I suddenly felt the endless pressure from the sky!
It was a special coercion similar to that under the sky.
It seems to be warning: no one is allowed to pass from high altitude!
Since ancient times, no one has been able to fly over the top of Blood Soul Mountain.
But how can Yun Yang give up, his own Fengyun Transformation has never been negative, even if it is the mighty power of the heavens, it still belongs to nature.
Yun Yang chose to continue to float upwards under tremendous pressure.
As expected, Fengyun's supernatural powers are unique, forcibly rising against the mighty power of the sky, but every few feet up, the pressure will be greater. Reaching the sixth level, not only the strength of the cultivation base has increased dramatically, but also the ability of the physical body to resist the load is far beyond the past. If it is only limited to the small body before, the current mighty power of the heavens is simply unable to compete.
"This place is about five hundred feet away from the top of the mountain." Yun Yang saw that he had passed the crenel that guarded the Blood Soul Mountain for a long, long time; Full, the odds are in hand.
If he flew up two hundred feet under the pressure, and this height is almost 20,000 feet above the ground, even regardless of the mighty power of the sky, the hurricane coming and going at high altitudes is enough to produce a tear that tears high-level cultivators. Cutting power.
Yun Yang judged that even a casual gust of wind at this height would be enough to uproot a small piece of forest, leaving no grass left.
However, even with such pressure, Yun Yang can still afford it, and even has enough energy!
However, at this moment, a ray of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky.
This ray of lightning that suddenly appeared was only the thickness of a fingernail, crooked, and seemed powerless. To Yun Yang, who had experienced the baptism of heaven, it was not worth paying attention to, and was dismissive. He didn't even have the intention to dodge slightly.
However, at the next moment, Yun Yang only briefly touched the flash of lightning, and with a miserable howl, he immediately revealed his figure from high above the sky, and even fell back and forth in the hurricane. Shocked by the power of the sudden flash of lightning, the situation could not stop, and even unable to control his body, he fell in a free fall.
At this moment, Yun Yang really didn't want to move, but was unable to move. Now he was paralyzed all over, and he couldn't even move a little finger.
The only sense that works is probably the sense of smell, because when the lightning strikes his upper body, his whole body is filled with an indescribable smell of barbecue, and the smell is so strong; not to mention others, Yun Yang wants to chew it when he smells it Take two bites.
However, this looks like my own meat...
As Yun Yang turned his mind, he quickly judged that when that small bolt of lightning hit him, more than 80% of his whole body was probably burned and baked through, otherwise it would never have happened.
It seems that except for the head that is not cooked, the other parts... from the neck down, sprinkle some big ingredients, any part can be served with a good meal of wine.
Yun Yang didn't dare to think about the wonderful thing between the legs, maybe it would become real at this moment? !
If it wasn't for Yun Yang's ability to reshape his body and recreate his golden body after ascending to the realm of the Holy One, Yun Yang would have been so depressed that he committed suicide...
"I'm probably only left with internal organs that haven't been burned, and my head is still intact..."
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On the Blood Soul Mountain, at a height of about nine thousand feet, there is an obvious curved mountain pass, with towering cliffs on both sides, only here is slightly lower.
And at this height, there was a man in white standing with his hands behind his back, with a mocking smile all over his face, looking at the fragrant body falling from the sky.
"You actually want to fly over the forbidden land... No matter who it is, I am very impressed... It's been a long, long time since I've eaten fresh meat... Except for the strange big eagle that was roasted and fell from the top last time , the old man has forgotten what meat tastes like these years, luck is really good during this time, less than a year apart, good luck..."
At this time, another man in white appeared out of nowhere, he laughed and said, "You may be able to eat a big eagle again this time, and it is most appropriate to complement your shape...Congratulations."
The white-clothed man had half-lidded his eyes before, and said coldly: "It seems that you still haven't remembered the lesson from last time! If you really made this old man angry, this old man will roast you and eat you, how dare I do that?" I dare not, can I?!"
Then the man in white laughed: "Brother, after all these years, I really don't know how many times I have said that I will be roasted... It's a pity, the old man has never seen you practice it, this trick is only half-baked ah!"
"Do you want to try?" The man in white's eyes suddenly changed, full of coldness.
At this moment, there was a sharp whistling in the air.
Yun Yang's body has already fallen within a hundred feet.
"This kid's luck is also good. He actually fell directly to the mouth of the blood soul." The man in white didn't say a word before. When the sparks came, Master Yun gently held him in the air.
Even though there was a slight breeze, there was almost no fluctuation at all, but Yun Yang's falling body was firmly supported, and he did not move at all.
clap clap clap...
A few pieces of meat fell off Yun Yang's body with a strong fragrance and hit the ground, and then a more intense fragrance spread in all directions.
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