Da Bong fights more people

The old man immediately said: "Then let the brothers and soldiers in the alliance do it together."

Wen Chengbi shook his head: "There are still not enough people."

The old man frowned, thought for a moment, then turned to look at Xu Qi'an, and said:

"What do you think?"

Xu Qi'an said unhappily:

"It's such a simple thing, it's not enough to use work as relief, call the victims, build the headquarters, and don't give money but only food. It can not only solve the food and clothing of the victims, but also save money."

Wen Chengbi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said in surprise:

"Xu Yinluo has a great idea. As expected of Xu Yinluo, he can come up with such a clever plan."

This is not a clever plan, it is a tradition... Xu Qi'an nodded reservedly.

"Irregular!"

The old man frowned.

There is no precedent for work-for-relief these years. The victims drank the porridge donated by the court or wealthy families with peace of mind, waiting for the disaster to end and the earth to recover.

Even if there are occasional small-scale food-for-work incidents, it is difficult to become mainstream.

"Ancestor, this plan is very clever." Wen Chengbi said hastily, "In an extraordinary time, we should act in an extraordinary way. Please agree with the old ancestor."

The old man just waved his hand, too lazy to care about these trivial matters:

"Go."

Watching Wen Chengbi leave, Xu Qi'an said:

"Old man, I am now a third-rank, and the next step is to join the Tao. But I don't know the true meaning of joining the Tao."

The old man knows everything:

"He Dao is the transformation of "intent". I call it the completion of one's own martial art. Every fourth-rank martial artist can only comprehend one "intention", which is the martial art of his own choice.

"Mind is the embryonic form of Tao.

"Perfecting the way one walks is the true meaning of the two-rank combination. However, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to sit up.

"In my whole life, I have practiced swordsmanship hard, gathered the masters of various swordsmen, and melted them into one furnace. But in the end, I was still stuck at the peak of the third rank, and almost failed to die."

Xu Qi'an hurriedly asked: "How did seniors get along?"

"There are thousands of ways of the sword, and you can join the way if you understand the true meaning. But there are countless roads to the true meaning. During my retreat, my body turned into pieces of meat. Every piece of meat represents a different way of the knife. They have their own ideas. Everyone thinks they are right.”

"Nine-color lotus root can help people get together?"

"Nine-color lotus seeds can enlighten all things, and the lotus root can naturally do the same, even stronger. Its role in it is to enlighten the thousands of "I" who are trapped in the quagmire, and determine a dominant "I". Lotus seeds are not effective enough to achieve this effect, but nine-color lotus root can. This is why Qingyang wanted to win nine-color lotus root for me back then."

Nine-color lotus root is equivalent to a stabilizer, which plays a catalytic and stabilizing role...... Xu Qi'an generally understood.

I still have a small piece of nine-color lotus root, um, let Nan Zhi continue to cultivate the lotus root for me. In this way, if I step into the second rank, maybe I don't have to take away her spiritual resources.

Before Xu Qi'an handed over the nine-color lotus root, he cut off a small piece and kept it by his side, just like the nine-color lotus root back then.

Such a natural and earthly treasure must make it sustainable.

Saying goodbye to the old man, and returning to the military town, Xu Qi'an found a courtyard and invited Mu Nanzhi and Chai Xing'er. The latter was imprisoned in the Pagoda of the Buddha for a long time, resulting in Qi deficiency and frailty. Xu Qi'an planned to release them for a while.

She is still useful, the tomb guarded by the ancestors of the Chai family can be paid attention to by Xu Pingfeng, the owner of the tomb is not unusual.

Mu Nanzhi was wearing a plum-colored padded jacket and a plain pleated skirt, exuding the aura of a young girl and a rich wife.

Even though her appearance is mediocre, it is difficult to hide her unique charm.

The little white fox took advantage of Xu Qi'an's walk away and hurriedly said:

"Auntie, I need to pee."

Without saying a word, he jumped out of Mu Nanzhi's arms, and ran away like he was having fun.

It displayed its natal supernatural powers, turned into a white shadow, flickered a few times in the military town, then moved away from the buildings, and then plunged headlong into the forested and vast Quanrong Mountains.

In the time for a cup of tea, Bai Ji sneaked into the deep mountains and old forests, away from the main peak of Mount Quanrong.

It glanced around and picked a high rock to jump on.

The empress comes in a row.

.........

PS: My brain hurts, I went to look through the previous content again today, looking for some forgotten pits

Chapter 2 Li Lingsu's Shura Field ([-])

Bai Ji curled up on the rock in a sleeping posture. A few seconds later, a terrifying and tyrannical will awoke from her body.

At this moment, the beasts and birds in the forest fell silent at the same time, or prostrated themselves on the ground, or spread their wings to cover their bird heads.

The coercion of the higher creatures made the nearby creatures tremble, as if the doomsday was approaching.

The half-collapsed main peak of Mount Quanrong, the old man Kou Yangzhou sensed it, frowning and looking into the distance.

Such a strong demonic aura, he focused on the white fox beside Xu Ningyan for a while, then slowly looked away, and ignored it.

On the other side, after the tyrannical will came, Bai Ji opened her eyes, one of her eyes overflowed with clear light, and the other was black and pure.

"Miss!"

Bai Ji called out tenderly.

Then, it spoke again, and the voice turned into a magnetic voice unique to mature women:

"The one surnamed Xu is not here, little girl, what do you have to report."

Bai Ji's voice switched seamlessly, changing back to a childish girl's voice:

"Ma'am, I'm in the Jianzhou Martial Arts League right now, and there's just been a battle for dragon energy here, involving Buddhism, rain masters from the Witch God Sect, and warlocks from Yunzhou."

The mature and magnetic female voice was silent for a moment, then said with a smile:

"It seems that this fight was very intense, otherwise you wouldn't take the initiative to find me..."

Bai Ji nodded her head vigorously, and said softly: "Xu Yinluo won, and the Buddhist sect has suffered a heavy loss this time."