Yue Hanzhuang said softly: "This Lingjing is the most naive arrangement made by the Great Xia Immortal Palace!"

Meng Zhixue was stunned when she heard the words, she couldn't imagine that someone would combine the word "Great Xia Immortal Temple" with "childish".

"The spirit well originates from the dragon's veins. In the final analysis, it is a soul treasure!"

Yue Hanzhuang sighed lowly, and said: "And this treasure was originally snatched by the Daxia Immortal Palace from the Wu Clan in southern Xinjiang and refined. Before our Wu Clan collapsed, this treasure was It is a sacrificial Taoist tool of our clan. Generation after generation, the clan members worship the Taoist tool, and this Taoist tool can emit power and protect our family. When worshiping, the more pious the heart, the stronger the power of this Taoist tool... ..."

"really……"

Hearing these words, Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart, feeling oppressed.

He knew, he guessed right.

"So, the way to cure this spirit well is also very simple..."

Yue Hanzhuang continued to speak, her voice became softer, and she seemed to be able to hear some sarcasm: "As long as you manage a place well, the people will live in peace, the world will be clear, and the spring water in Lingjing will naturally increase day by day. Disappeared, the people complained, the natural spirit wells dried up, and demons breed... Hehe, Qi refiners catch dragon veins and raise them in the world. Because of the existence of dragon veins, the people under them become more energetic, and their talents increase from generation to generation. The meaning of essence, is it not the best thing to nourish the dragon veins?"

"what?"

Meng Zhixue was stunned when she heard the news: "So simple?"

After hearing this answer, Fang Cun couldn't help showing a helpless smile: "So ridiculous?"

For a moment, the two of them remembered a past event at the same time.

Back in the Baixiang Academy in Liuhu City, when the Qingjiang Five Sects went to select suitable disciples, Elder Ge of the Nine Immortals Zong once gave a lecture. , Said: "The people live in peace, have no worries about food and clothing, get instruction, and understand things, and they will grow stronger spiritually, nourish the dragon veins, and the dragon veins will grow stronger, and the people of the Great Xia will be physically strong and innate. As it gets better and better, more and more geniuses will be cultivated..."

"The peace of the people, the thicker the foundation of the country, the thicker the foundation of the country, the prosperity of the Great Xia, the peace of the people..."

"..."

At that time, most of the students, including Fang Cun, just thought it was empty talk, cliché, and just listened to it casually.

Who would have guessed that this is really the case?

It is so simple that the dragon veins feed the common people, and the common people in turn feed the dragon veins?

But such a simple truth, how could it become what it is now?

In Fang Cun's heart, he didn't know whether to laugh or yell at him for a while, but he surprisingly understood the problem: "The Great Xia Immortal Emperor seized the spirit well and subdued the dragon's veins back then. The safe method, the dragon veins feed the people, and the people raise the dragon veins, such a stable cycle, and a simple method, why don't the great summers flourish and dominate the wilderness?"

"However, within such a simple cycle, there is a layer separated!"

"That's human!"

"If you really want to use the power of the dragon's veins to benefit the people and strengthen the country's destiny, it is naturally simple, but there are some people in the middle. They are too greedy and rob the dragon's energy in the middle, so that the dragon's energy does not fall on the people. The more barren, the more complaints, the more the dragon veins are naturally weakened, and the spiritual wells that represent the dragon veins are also getting more and more dry. When they are on the verge of collapse, they want to intercept the vitality and luck from the people and pour them into the spirit wells to temporarily save the blood. Score one and a half points, and then continue the vicious circle..."

"If you want to achieve this cycle, you can only let the people in the middle not be greedy..."

"But in fact, let's not let them be greedy, or even less greedy..."

"Mr. Fan, don't you really understand this question?"

"Mr. Fan is even a master of the "Book of Books". The principles that Elder Ge said before were originally annotated by this old man when he interpreted the scriptures, but he understands it, and it doesn't help!"

"Who can solve such a problem?"

"..."

Fang Cun raised the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, feeling like his head would split open.

Yue Hanzhuang seemed to have expected Fang Cun to have such a reaction, just like the many Daxia Qi practitioners she had seen when they heard about it for the first time, so she just sat quietly across from each other, He looked at the two of them calmly.

And Meng Zhixue held it tightly with her slender fingers, as if she was full of depression, but didn't know how to vent it.

Both of them sat at the desk for a long, long time.

Fang Cun finally let out a low sigh, stood up, and said, "Lu Xiao is right!"

Meng Zhixue looked at him suddenly, as if she had a lot to say, before she said after a while: "He's not right..."

At this time, the question she was thinking was very simple, because the answer they heard was also very simple. Since it is so easy, Lingjing can be cured, so why make things so complicated, if someone can be ruthless and severely punish the seven clans , Clarify the world, make the Qingjiang people's resentment disappear, then the spiritual well is abundant, the dragon veins are strong, even the six qi refiners are happy to see it, right?

The spiritual wells are plentiful and the Qingjiang River is strong, so Mr. Fan, who is the governor of the county, is also happy to see it?

Since everyone is happy to see it, why can't it be done?

However, she was not really an idiot after all. After thinking about it carefully, she quickly understood and became even more desperate.

As for Fang Cun, after sitting quietly for a while, he suddenly stood up.

With a low sigh, he turned around and walked towards the side hall, and a faint voice came: "Please tell Mr. Fan that I will help him!"

Chapter 251

"Master Fang is leaving the mountain?"

On the second day after Mr. Fan arrived at the Spirit Wu Sect, this shocking news suddenly spread.

Now, Mr. Fan tried his best to get rid of all the opinions, and all clans and sects all wanted to cooperate with all their strength. The second young master Fang said he would leave, which naturally caused a lot of doubts. It has been nearly a month since the Second Young Master Fang came to Lingwu Sect. At the beginning, he was a Qi cultivator from all over the world, and they didn't welcome him very much. They just confronted each other a few times, but every time they broke their halberds, they always had nothing to do with him. If he doesn't leave, he can only serve him respectfully and respectfully all the time. Now that his attitude has changed, he wants to leave?

Only some elders of the seven clans knew why Fangcun had to leave.

"After all, Mr. Fan is more skilled..."

In private, I don't know how many words I said with emotion: "This second son Fang is good at everything, but he is still too young after all. Everyone understands that Shoushan sect wants to return to the sixth sect. Second son Fang wants to become famous, so everyone understands. It's just that they picked and picked, and actually picked the seven clans as stepping stones, but this is really a miscalculation, the foundation of the Qingjiang River, the pulse of the Dingding, who can move it?"

"After this trip, I'm afraid I will understand some things from now on, and I won't cause trouble again!"

"..."

"..."

"Second Master Fang, walk slowly..."

After all, he is the second son of Fang, with a good status. Now that he is leaving the Lingwu Sect, naturally many people will come to see him off, such as the suzerain and elders of the Lingwu Sect, the Qi refiners of the Leshui Sect, and several daughters of the Yunhuan Sect. The disciples and others, even an elder of the Nine Immortals Sect, also took the time to come and see them off. Speaking of the identities, cultivation and status of these people, no matter what, it was a very grand scene...

But after all, it's still a bit shabby.

Today's Lingwu Sect is busy up and down.

Just in the northwest direction, there is a cloud of immortals, in which are all the top alchemists from the seven clans, and a symbolic accompanying general of the county government, and surrounded by them, they are all lost, even already Bai Huaiyu, the son of the Bai family who was in shackles, was being escorted, hesitating and frightened, and slowly heading towards a Dharma boat in front of the Lingwu Sect's mountain gate.

Everyone knew in their hearts that it was to be returned to the people of the Seven Clans.

Bai Huaiyu lost his soul in the hall, and was so frightened that he said what he shouldn't have said. He has become a sinner of the Seven Clans, but Mr. Fan wants to send him back to the Seven Clans at this time, so he is doing the Seven Clans a big favor. Presumably the Seven Clans will reciprocate.

On the other hand, the altar has already been set up, and countless servants and Qi refiners are busy running back and forth.

It is a taller and more mysterious altar than before, and it is specially used to pass on the classics and records of various clans and sects. This is a major decision made after the promise of Mr. Fan. Throughout Qingjiang, all the scriptures and archives will be passed on at this time, especially the scriptures, as well as the records about the Mozong scriptures and so on.

On the matter of investigating the ghost officer, Mr. Fan chose to trust Lu Xiao, the son of God.

He wanted to clarify all the scriptures and meanings of the demon clan's kung fu in Qingjiang, and even Yuanshen Kingdom, and finally find out the source of the ghost official's ghost seal, and then determine the origin of the ghost official through the whereabouts and context of these kung fu. Well targeted, narrow the scope.

Fang Cun wondered if Lu Xiao already had doubts in his heart.

But he knew that the stupid method they used now was the most effective one.

If the real evidence is found, pointing out that the ghost official is guarding the Shanzong, then, can the little Xu sect hide it?

And in the southwest direction, a group of people from the Moon Department of the Wu Clan are also packing their bags and preparing to leave. Qi practitioners of various sects can also guess that these people are going to the big city of Qingjiang, and they are going to save Qingjiang. Lingjing made preliminary preparations.

As soon as Mr. Fan came, he had already made all major decisions, which could not be doubted.

And at this time, absolutely no one would choose to confront Mr. Fan and touch the old man's bad luck!

"Knowing that Second Young Master Fang is leaving, my master ordered me to come and see him off..."

An old man with the appearance of a butler who came respectfully on the clouds, came before the square inch of clouds, looked at his robes, it was a housekeeper from Nanli, one of the seven clans, he said he was here to deliver, but the tray in his hand However, he only put a glass of wine, and looked respectful, but I don't know how he did it, but people could feel the indifference in his heart from his respect.

"Master said, Second Young Master Fang is a genius of the world, among dragons and phoenixes, not only my Nanli family, but also the Seven Clans, everyone looks up to Young Master. We are all in the same line of Qingjiang Qi Refining, and we should support each other It’s a pity that he was slandered by villains before, Second Young Master Fang seems to have misunderstood the Seven Clans, now Mr. Fan has explained it, and I hope Second Young Master Fang can let go of his prejudice!”

"Now everyone is a guest at the Lingwu Sect. We have nothing but a glass of wine to see you off, Young Master!"

"In the future, when Second Young Master Fang is free, he will visit the Seven Clans, and there will be generous gifts..."

What he said was very pleasing to the ear, and he couldn't hear any flaws, but when he heard it, the expressions of all the Qi practitioners were slightly gloomy.

From the looks of it, the anger in the hearts of the Seven Clans is not small...

The dignified seven clans, obviously there are still many people in charge here, but only one servant came to send them off, which already expressed their contempt, especially, this servant, who came and came, unexpectedly insisted on sending them off Come over with a glass of wine, remembering the arrogance of the Qi Clan when they met Fang Cunchu in the Lingwu Sect, it is not difficult to see how much resentment the Qi Clan has in their hearts now...

This is actually not difficult to understand.

In fact, the Seven Clans also suffered greatly during this trip to the Lingwu Sect.

Originally, their transaction with Crow Mountain was just a trivial matter, and no one paid attention to it, and no one knew about it, but the little suzerain who guarded the mountain sect bit the bullet and searched and searched, which caused the seven clans to be devastated. The second son of Fang played around, so that both sides staged the scene of ghost officials making trouble in Qingjiang Prison. The loss was not small, but because of this, the real ghost official was provoked...

Before and after, how many people from the Seven Clans died and how many losses did they suffer?

How can it be possible to say that you are not angry?

And the most important thing is that Bai Huaiyu was frightened and admitted the transaction with the South in front of everyone. This is almost a fatal blow to the Seven Clans. It is like stabbing a knife in the heart. Although Because of the special nature of the Seven Clans, Mr. Fan didn't do anything to the Seven Clans in the end, but it was precisely because Mr. Fan got hold of the Seven Clans that Mr. Fan could only cooperate and hand over a large amount of dragon stones. To be honest, the loss this time has already been eaten by grandma's house, and I feel like crying.

Who is to blame for these things?

That little Sect Master Xu is just a stupefied young man. Isn't it because of the Second Young Master Fang that the matter has become so big?

So, let alone a glass of wine, even if you send a bell at this time, it will be difficult to calm down...

"Okay, thank the seniors of the Seven Clans for me..."

When everyone was in a complicated mood, Fang Cun agreed softly and picked up the wine glass.

He drank it all in one gulp, put it back on the tray, and walked forward with a smile.

Everyone didn't expect it, and their expressions were a little surprised. The seven clans sent this glass of wine, which was more or less angry and a demonstration...

And the Second Young Master Fang bowed his head after drinking this glass of wine?

"The seven clans are so rampant, it's better...it's better to let the ghost officials kill them all..."

As they continued to walk forward, Meng Zhixue who was beside Fang Cun suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Fang Cun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone like Meng Zhixue would say such words. It can be seen that the anger in his heart was deep. He smiled and replied in a low voice: "What's the use of killing at this time?" , It was the critical moment when the spiritual well was exhausted, and when they were all killed, the people were even more miserable, and the fear and resentment in their hearts became heavier, and if they surged up, the spiritual well might be destroyed directly..."

"But this..."

Meng Zhixue gritted her teeth slightly, and said, "Aren't they the ones who made Qingjiang so smoky?"

"perhaps!"

Fang Cun nodded and said: "But they have a good reputation in the hearts of the people, killing them will only cause chaos!"

Listening to his arguments, it seemed that he was really becoming more and more like Lu Xiao, and Meng Zhixue couldn't help but shiver.

She couldn't help but glanced at Fang Cun, and said, "Second Young Master Fang, do you really..."

"I really think, because his choice is really a relaxed and comfortable way..."

Fang Cun said in a low voice and sighed.

He looked towards the east, and he could see that after Bai Huaiyu was put on the dharma boat, the little Sect Master Xu who had been silently following him before, and who had no sense of existence in the eyes of everyone, also disappeared. He followed.

Looking at the high platform where the files were transported back and forth on the other side, Lin Jiyi, dressed as a disciple of the Shoushan Sect, nodded to him from a distance, and then disappeared among the pine forests.

Having packed her bags and was about to go to the big city of Qingjiang, the holy maiden of the Yue tribe of the witch tribe glanced at herself.

The most important thing is that at the gate of the Lingwu Sect, a thin and small figure appeared, dressed in dust and dust, it was Xiao Qingliu.

He seemed to have traveled thousands of miles, and finally arrived, waving his hand towards Fang Cun Yuan.

……

……

Fang Cun nodded, and said to Meng Zhixue: "Sometimes, I think it's very unfair. You watch the same thing, and I watch it too, but some people get used to it, and let it go. If you don’t help it, but some people can’t stand it and can’t help it, they will always reach out to help the bottle first, and then they will be called a fool, or even cause trouble?”

Hearing these words, Meng Zhixue was slightly startled and hesitated: "Second Young Master Fang, you..."

"I don't want to help the bottle, anyway, I always have to eat two taels of oil..."

Fang Cun said with a smile: "But I don't know why, I always can't help it, but I can't bear to see that bottle crooked!"

Chapter 252 Deception

Second Young Master Fang drank a cup of wine from the Seven Clans and left the Lingwu Sect.

Also leaving at the same time were the people from the Shoushan Sect who came to him, as well as Meng Qinger, the default true biography of the Yunhuan Sect, He Zhenzhang, the default true biography of the Leshui Sect, and Meng Zhixue, a true disciple of the Nine Immortals Sect. These disciples stayed, but unexpectedly, neither the Yunhuan and Leshui sects, nor the Nine Immortals sect, who had shown kindness to the other party's second son, did not keep them.

Among all the qi refiners, there was a secret rumor that the Second Young Master Fang left to raise dragon stones to help Mr. Fan.

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