The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Zhao Jing was startled, then let out a long breath.

The floating soil will come back!

In order to have a higher voice and a stronger ability to protect herself, she must devour this Senluo secret realm. As for the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, it is so huge that it may not be able to be eaten in one bite.

Thinking of Yin Tianlu's instructions, Zhao Jing took Tianshu's hand and said, "It's good that you know this and don't mention it to anyone."

Tianshu hummed, "The matter about the Senluo Secret Realm..."

"Swallow, I must swallow it. Tianlu, do you think I should swallow it now, or wait until the child is born? What impact will it have on me in the process of swallowing the Senluo Secret Realm? Can my body bear it now?"

Yin Tianlu held Zhao Jing on his lap and touched her belly, "I don't recommend that Madam devour it now. The growth of the Fifth Young Master is beyond that of ordinary people. With additional stimulation, the pair of spiritual rings may not be able to last."

If Futu couldn't come back in time, he would have to use his spiritual power to replenish it.

Tianshu also touched Zhao Jing's belly and wondered, "Fifth brother is not very obedient?"

Zhao Jing was a little melancholy, but she still knew her priorities clearly. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "It's okay. Don't worry. Shu'er, this Senluo Secret Realm will be devoured after I give birth to a child. Don't be in a hurry."

*

After nearly two months, we were back at the outskirts of Qingcang Realm.

Looking at the radioactive metal that was still spreading outward, Zhao Jing's eyes dimmed as she still hadn't received a reply from Wang Ning.

He Zheng felt Zhao Jing's emotions, "Ajing, it will get better."

Thanks to Wang Ning, they are now homeless homeless people. However, his wife was still worried about the safety of the instigator, so he had to comfort her against her will: "Don't worry, he is a lucky person and everything will be fine."

If Wang Ning hadn't been really good, brave, and somewhat capable, he would have found a way to get Wang Ning away.

Hey.

Zhao Jing came back to her senses and said, "Yeah."

Brushing away the entangled metal particles, "Qingming, please take stock of the unfinished modern city reconstruction projects and invest all the disciples in the projects. Young children, follow me to the Holy Sect!"

Li Qingming responded and immediately opened the Holy Spirit Network to check the project status, "Madam, 90% of the previously unfinished modern city reconstruction projects were abandoned due to various reasons. Now, there is only one order, and it is Fancheng's..."

Yuanhezi came over and said with a smile: "The city is full of flowers and the seasons are like spring. The population is only one million. I believe that you 100,000 people can complete it in a few days. Next, can the Holy Sect's project be started?"

Zhao Jing ignored the matter and looked at Li Qingming, "Qingming and the others have full decision-making power regarding the project."

Li Qingming immediately stepped forward with a smile and saluted Yuan Hezi, "Senior, don't worry. Now that Qingcang Realm Feng Ping has been killed, it's hard to say whether the disciples of the Holy Sect are still willing to let us do this project."

"Can……"

"I know that senior is doing it for our own good. We would be very grateful if you can accept us in the short term. If I continue to earn spiritual stones from you, I'm worried that the modernization team within the Holy Sect will not agree."

Yuan Nuclezi was surprised, "Inside the Holy Sect? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Li Qingming smiled lightly and said nothing.

Yuan Nuclezi had no choice but to leave in a hurry.

Yuan Chang came over and said, "Girl Jing, has the list of disciples you want to take to the Holy Sect come out? Who will manage them?"

There are about 8900 disciples in the Qingcang Realm whose cultivation level is lower than that of the land realm, who were born in the past hundred years. There were still infants and young children, less than thirty people.

Liu Chengqian came over with a list of disciples, "Husband, madam," he had not been in such close contact with Zhao Jing for many years, and he was inexplicably nervous, "This time I need to follow the disciples of the Holy Sect, including 8900 low-level disciples, Qingcang There are 1100 school teachers and 1000 garrison troops, a total of people. This is the roster."

Zhao Jing glanced briefly and said, "Yeah, okay. You lead the garrison and are responsible for their safety. Zhuge is responsible for external liaison and docking with the Holy Sect."

"Yes, ma'am."

Liu Chengqian took two steps and then turned around, "Husband, madam, I would like to ask how long we will stay in the Holy Sect?"

Zhao Jing chuckled, "How many people in the great sect of the Holy Sect want to study and practice, but they can't. Don't you want to stay any longer?"

Although there was no pressure, Liu Chengqian was still under a lot of pressure and broke out in a cold sweat. "This disciple feels that a golden nest or a silver nest is better than his own doghouse, so..."

"Haha." Zhao Jing laughed heartily, "I'm very happy that you have such a sense of belonging. You are very good, Cheng Qian."

Liu Chengqian's ears turned red quietly, "Madam's teachings are good."

Men who are too disciplined are actually not interesting. This Liu Chengqian is the type who is deeply poisoned by ethics. Following Zhao Jing and others over the years, my temperament has changed a bit.

Putting away her smile, Zhao Jing said: "This Holy Sect experience will be tentatively scheduled for one year. After one year, Qingcang Realm will return to its original state."

After thinking for a while, he warned: "The Holy Sect is ninety thousand years old and has a profound foundation. There are so many books in it, all of which are suitable for our current stage of cultivation. Everyone, please work hard and use your contribution points to exchange for access to the Holy Sect's Library Pavilion and the Holy City. , admission tickets to temples and other places.”

Liu Chengqian handed over his hand.

After hearing the news, some people who had been deducted 20 contribution points felt like they were mourning for their heirs. Their contribution points are still negative! Minus 20!

"Let's go to Fancheng! You can contribute points if you go to Fancheng!"

"Yes, go to Fancheng!"

Yuyou County, the area allocated to Zhao Jing by the Holy Sect.

As soon as Zhao Jing arrived, the county magistrate came forward with the county government officials, "Yuyou County Magistrate Zhang Hu/County Lieutenant Cheng Hui/Chief Secretary Shen Qingrun have met the county lord!"

"Get up."

Zhang Hu climbed up and immediately ushered Zhao Jing and others in with enthusiasm, "County Lord, Yuyou County is a vast area with sparsely populated areas and strong spiritual power. Because it is the Yuan clan's territory, others are not allowed to build caves here.

Except for ground buildings and naturally formed caves and caves, the rest of this area is blank. The county owner can choose where to live. If it is necessary for the lower official to send people to build a residence..."

Zhao Jing raised her hand and interrupted: "Don't bother the county magistrate, we can build our own houses. If there is any vacant land in the city, you can point it out to us. If not, we will settle it ourselves."

"Yes. There is a piece of land in Jing'anfang in the west of the city, two thousand acres. It was originally planned to build a racecourse, but later it was found that the benefits were not high, so it was shelved. I wonder what the county owner thinks?"

"Okay. Title deed?"

With a look from Zhang Hu, Chief Secretary Shen Qingrun saluted Zhao Jing and others: "I'm going to get it right away! County Lord, wait a moment!"

After a while, Shen Qingrun took back a box with the talisman of the Holy Sect's official documents engraved on it: "County Master, this box requires an authorized disciple token to open." Looking at Zhao Jing longingly, "The County Master is a direct disciple of the Yuan family. There must be no problem.”

Zhao Jing took the box, and the disciple token flew out of the space ring. She swiped it on the box and the box opened.

Zhang Hu and the others were chasing Zhao Jing's disciple token with their eyes wide open. Seeing that the token was used up and returned to the space ring again, they all felt a little regretful.

The county captain beside him also looked helpless and smiled mischievously, "Although this disciple is a lower-level official of the direct branch of the Yuan clan, this is the first time he has seen such a young, promising and friendly direct disciple of the direct branch. The county lord is really young and promising, with a formidable future..."

Yuan Chang, Yuan Pingchun, and Yuan Hezi were standing nearby, but they turned a blind eye.

This is really...sightless!

Zhao Jing's lips twitched and she looked at Yuan Nuclezi, "This senior Yuan Nuclezi is... a direct branch of the Yuan family." How many generations has he been a disciple? That’s all, I can’t remember, “I studied under Yuan Lieyang, and Senior Yuan Nukezi is the great ancestor of Yuan Lieyang, and he is also my great master! Come and pay homage to me!”

The county magistrate, county lieutenant, chief registrar and others were shocked. They looked at the original nucleus in astonishment, knelt down with a plop, kowtowed and said: "Disciple is blind and cannot see Mount Tai. His sin deserves death. Please... forgive me!" What do you call it? Ah, what do you call it?

Because the Yuan family has few children, they have a high seniority in the sect. How should they call their little land disciples... By the way, the sect's disciple list... But there is no way to read it under the eyes of the Yuan family! ! !

Zhao Jing looked at the stiffness, hesitation and embarrassment of several people, and wondered what the pauses meant. This sect is big and has many disciples. Generation after generation of disciples come from the same sect. This generational hierarchy is really difficult to deal with.

He coughed quickly and said, "Senior, I think they are quite aware of current affairs. Just let them get up."

Atomic Nuclear nodded, "Get up."