The chat between Han Qu and Han Buli ended quickly.
Through this exchange with Han Qu, Han Buli learned a lot about some secrets that the Zerg within the sect could not discover.
At the same time, I only knew many things that low-level disciples like them should not know.
In the early years, the liberal faction opened up in one fell swoop, which greatly damaged the vitality of the sect.
Likewise, conservatives are not good birds.
If it weren't for Han Qu's efforts to suppress it, the conservatives would have turned the sect into a backwater.
From the perspective of conservatives, there is nothing wrong with their approach.
In their minds, what they do is just to help their families pursue progress and a better life.
They won't consider anything deeper.
It's not because they are stupid, but because their butts are not sitting in that position and they don't need to think about this issue comprehensively.
Perhaps, they will only find out what the problem is when the building collapses.
But in Han Buli's opinion, they would just sigh and reminisce about it, and then forget about it.
Similarly, through Han Qu's behavior, Han Buli saw the abilities of a Nascent Soul monk.
This ability can interfere with changes in space and matter to a certain extent.
This is a power that is difficult to possess in the age of science and technology.
After returning to the sect, Han Qu gave Han Buli a sign.
"Here are your credentials."
Han Buli took it and looked through it.
This is a token made of jade. I don’t know what kind of jade it is made of, but it is still very gentle to hold.
Han Buli saw that the sign said Personal Biography on the front and Qinglei Zhai on the back.
I tested it with mana and found that it didn't have any hidden functions.
So he put the sign into the chest bag.
At this time, a male cultivator came over.
"Junior Brother Han, please come with me."
Han Buli looked at Han Qu.
Han Qu nodded towards him.
Seeing that this matter was arranged by Han Qu, Han Buli bowed to Han Qu and followed the male cultivator away.
After leaving the main hall, the male cultivator smiled at Han Buli and said:
"My Nie Yinliang is the third generation monk of the new Nie family."
Han Buli also showed a smile.
"Senior Brother Nie."
As long as you are around Han Qu, no matter which family you were from before, you will always be from my Luo family in the future.
Therefore, Han Buli's attitude towards Nie Yinliang was very good.
The two chatted all the way and finally arrived at a new residence.
Nie Yinliang said: "Junior Brother Han, this will be your residence from now on."
Han Buli looked around.
A huge independent building, divided into three floors, can accommodate at least a dozen people.
There is a square in front, a pond in the back, a bamboo forest on the left, and a backyard on the right.
If the place where the newlyweds lived before was a commercial house, it should be considered a single-family villa.
Han Buli was led into the house by Nie Yinliang and visited all the way.
After looking at it, Han Buli was extremely satisfied with this situation.
After the cultivation genius emerged, he was given a big house by the sect. Today, he finally saw the live version.
But Han Buli still had some doubts.
"Brother Nie, does master have any other arrangements?"
Upon hearing Han Buli's question, Nie Yinliang said "Ah", clapped his hands and said:
“There are definitely some things I haven’t had time to say yet.
Starting from tomorrow, the leader will guide you to practice for an hour every day.
If there are any questions that you don’t understand before, you can sort them out together and ask the leader when the time comes. "
Seeing that Nie Yinliang didn't continue, Han Buli asked, "Is it gone?"
"Ah! It's gone."
Nie Yinliang felt a little confused about Han Buli's inquiry.
Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something.
He smiled and said:
"You must have read too many stories. We will not change special clothes here, nor will we give you any magic weapons."
Han Buli knew about not changing clothes.
After all, the Zerg that filled Qinglei Zhai were not vegetarians, so I didn't see a single disciple wearing any other clothes.
Only elders and above with advanced cultivation will wear other clothes.
For disciples, despite the external situation, it is generally relatively safe.
But there is no shortage of fools and people with ulterior motives who dare to take risks.
If you change into clothes that symbolize your direct disciples, it would be bad if you go out and be targeted by others.
But he never thought that as a direct disciple, does he only have one name?
It doesn't matter whether he has a magic weapon or not, he doesn't care about these external things.
But what about positions? What about power?
However, Han Buli didn't ask any more questions. He believed that a serious person like Han Qu must have his own arrangements.
After saying goodbye to Nie Yinliang, Han Buli went into the house and started practicing.
It has to be said that the aura inside the direct disciple's house is much richer than that outside.
Time flies by and twenty years have passed.
Under the guidance of Han Qu, Han Buli has become a fourth-level monk.
This speed is not unpleasant.
His cultivation level has surpassed many monks from the first three periods.
Not only him, but also in Hanjia Village, which was under his complete control, many tribesmen also joined Qinglei Zhai after he became his personal disciple.
Today, twenty years later, the number of Han family disciples in the entire Qingleizhai has reached twenty-three.
Moreover, each one of them has excellent talent and understanding, and their cultivation is far ahead of the disciples of the same period.
Han Qu, who had just finished practicing, came to the council hall.
Twenty years have not brought any weathering to his face, it is still the same as before.
He began to check the sect's situation reported in today's report.
Information shows that so far, more than 60 people have reunited with Han Buli.
Among this group of people are not only the Luo family, but also ordinary people who want to change their lives against the odds through their own efforts.
Even the previous batches of disciples had taken refuge under Han Buli.
Looking at all the information from the past.
Han Qu found that Han Buli's actions over the years were considered quite safe.
As a leader, you must not only bring unified benefits to the people below, but also unite people.
This unity does not mean forcing everyone to be good to each other.
Even within the same force, as long as they are human beings, there will be differences and disputes.
Qinglei Zhai is a big force, and Han Buli's subordinate is a small force.
Only if he can handle these differences and disputes reasonably can he be regarded as a qualified leader.
Finding that Han Buli had been doing pretty well and was almost ready for the next stage, Han Qu issued an order.
Han Buli placed the newly obtained appointment letter on the table.
He let out a long sigh.
"Twenty years!"
After waiting for twenty years, the position and power are finally here.
This time, he was appointed as the ore prospecting commander of the Qingyu Mountains.
Spiritual stones have always been in short supply for every sect.
Every year, various sects such as Qingleizhai search for traces of spirit stone mines in their respective countries.
This time, a casual cultivator reported that he had discovered the presence of ores suspected to be associated with spiritual stones in the Qingyu Mountains.
Qingleizhai took this news very seriously.
The casual cultivator was taken to a nearby city and provided with good food and drink.
As a sect, I disdain to kill the goose to obtain the eggs. I wish that casual cultivators would report such things every day.
When the spirit stone mine is really discovered, the generous rewards for casual cultivators will definitely be indispensable.
However, whether there is a spirit stone mine in the Qingyu Mountains still needs to be investigated on the spot.
And the person responsible for going to investigate this time is Han Buli.
Han Buli looked at the dozens of people in front of him.
He didn't say anything, just a look, and they could understand what he meant.
After all, they are all a family, and it is normal for them to have a good understanding.
Han Buli and others took action quickly.
Half a month later, the monks stationed there had settled down.
The territory was circled, the camp was built, and the loose cultivators were driven away.
With the preliminary work ready, Han Buli and others boarded the flying boat of the sect elders and embarked on a journey towards the Qingyu Mountains.
On the flying boat, Han Buli sat next to two accompanying Jindan monks.
Both of them were sent by Han Qu to protect him.
However, Han Buli did not treat him as a bodyguard, he was respectful and always served him good food and drinks.
Along the way, Han Buli was practicing.
The other people accompanying him are also practicing.
This situation made the two Jindan monks feel a little uncomfortable.
The two Jindan monks thought that after Han Buli got on the flying boat, he would definitely have many questions to ask them, and they were prepared for this.
But it's been flying for almost half a day, why are these people acting like they're mute, with no problems at all?
After another half day, Han Buli's practice today was finally over.
The Jindan monks saw that Han Buli was not in a hurry, but they were a little anxious.
The leader didn't care whether Han Buli was exercising or not. What they cared about was the Lingshi Mine itself.
Whether Han Buli succeeds or fails, they all want to live a better life.
If the spirit stone mine is really found, then the sect's life will be much easier.
Monks from big families generally don't worry about spiritual stones.
Because even if the sect distributes relatively small amounts, they can still rely on the benefits of their various industries as support.
But for monks whose families behind them are weak, or who simply don’t have a family behind them, things like spirit stone mines are the biggest source of spiritual stones besides doing tasks.
When the sect has money, it will invest more resources in ordinary people like them.
Only through slow accumulation can they eventually become a family monk.
A Jindan monk asked: "Han Qinzhuan, don't you have anything to ask us?"
Han Buli glanced at him and saw that this person was Ding Mu.
Now there are only three generations of the Ding family in the sect, and he is the first to enter.
Now he and the next two generations are close to the leader Han Qu.
Under the protection of Han Qu, he practiced with the resources provided by the sect.
Although his cultivation level is high, it does not mean everything. He usually seems a bit naive, so he can only be a bodyguard and a thug.
They are not qualified to participate in many important things.
Han Buli thought for a moment and then said, "What do you want me to ask?"
What do I want you to ask? Ding Mu was speechless for a moment.
But he still said patiently: "Shouldn't you ask us about things over the Whispering Mountains?"
Han Buli smiled and waved his hand.
"No need."
"Why not? We both have golden elixirs after all."
Han Buli smiled and said, "What do you think I should ask about the Qingyu Mountains now?"
"Just ask about the situation of the Qingyu Mountains, such as the trend of the mountains, the situation of monsters, the distribution of cities, etc."
As Ding Mu was talking, he saw Han Buli shaking his head.
"What do you mean?"
Ding Mu's tone sounded extremely dissatisfied.
He felt that he was thinking about the sect and the leader.
At the same time, I am thinking about you, Han Buli, why you lack this attitude.
Han Buli said:
“Although I am only in my thirties, nearly two hundred years younger than you, at my age, I am no longer a child.
Although I can ask you about the things you mentioned, you have been in seclusion for a long time and have only come out in recent days.
Presumably, even if you knew the Qingyu Mountains very well before, with the changing of the sun and the moon, that information is very likely to be unable to adapt to the current changes in the Qingyu Mountains, right? "
Ding Mu frowned when he heard this.
When he was young, he was stationed in a mine near the Qingyu Mountains for more than ten years.
It was also because he knew the Qingyu Mountains fairly well that Han Qu asked him to take part in this mission.
Now, after listening to Han Buli's speech, even though he was a little dissatisfied with Han Buli's statement, as long as he thought about it carefully, he knew that what Han Buli said was right.
Seeing that Ding Mu was thinking, Han Buli continued: "I, Han Buli, rely on extraordinary wisdom, sufficient preparation, and multiple versions of response plans to do things."
With that said, Han Buli handed him a stack of booklets.
"These are all the information I entrusted professional investigators to collect near the Qingyu Mountains after receiving the mission."
Ding Mu took it and flipped through it.
He discovered that this material contained detailed records of the entire Qingyu Mountains.
Mountains and rivers, vegetation and trees, various living animals, and the hidden strength of monsters.
Even the distribution of the surrounding cities and the grudges and resentments between the various families within the city are clearly recorded in writing.
Damn it, is it so detailed?
He looked through it roughly and found that there were indeed many situations in it that were no longer consistent with his memory.
At least in a certain city, all the families that were familiar with him have changed.
The mortal families recorded above are all names that have never been heard of before.
He was silent for a while before returning the information to Han Buli.
"It is true that you are relatively well prepared."
Hearing Ding Mu's sigh, Han Buli nodded and said:
"I never do things based on imagination alone, nor do I believe in hearsay. I must use data from actual surveys as the support for decision-making."
Ding Mu looked straight at Han Buli and said with approval:
"Sure enough, children who come from a big family have a broad mind, which is far beyond what we idiots can compare with."
Han Buli smiled and said:
“It can’t be said that, not everyone in the family needs to consider these things.
Now, you and I are one. Someone is responsible for thinking, someone is responsible for executing, and each is responsible for his own link. "
Ding Mu nodded.
It’s better not to let me take action on these things that require brains.
I'll just be responsible for the killing.
(End of chapter)
