Pull the tiger skin to make a banner.
In this way, the foundation of Mingzong is already there, and with First Cloud around, no one will doubt whether his words are true or false.
Fang Zheng secretly smiled in his heart, but kept a calm expression on his face, and said to the twenty people: "The First Elder's qualifications are not too high, and he is even taciturn. He only relies on four words: diligence and loyalty. Because of diligence, so He can diligently practice the skills he has mastered hundreds of times every day. Because he is loyal to the sect, he can repeatedly obtain more powerful skills, spells, and even magic weapons through sect tasks..."
"Sect Master, what is a magic weapon?"
Zhang Bufan's facial features had already lost shape with excitement, but no one laughed at him. Even these masters were not without envy in their hearts... These young people are currently low in strength, but they are likely to have embarked on another path, with Compared with those of them who have no way ahead, they are much luckier.
"This is the magic weapon!"
Fang Zheng looked at Liu Xiaomeng.
Liu Xiaomeng, who was standing next to Fang Zheng, raised her hand, and a piece of cloud silk appeared around her.
The Ruyi Hookah kept changing shape in her palm. It looked very magical, as if it were surrounded by a swimming fish. She explained: "There are all kinds of magic weapons, and there are all types. Just like my Ruyi Hookah, I can freely It can transform into any shape, and when worn on daily basis, it is like wearing armor all the time...and it is an armor with extremely strong defensive capabilities, which cannot be broken by a single blow from the Martial Lord."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were filled with brilliance.
Fang Zheng then raised his hand.
A cloud of quicksand emitted little rays of light in his palm, and Fangzheng said sternly: "This is the Nine Refining Star Sand, which is made from the sand of weak water flow. It can also be gathered and dispersed, can be attacked and defended... and Ruyi Shuiyan Luo It’s quite similar but similar in approach.”
"It's like a couple."
Liu Xiaomeng said.
Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment and said: "The refining of magic weapons requires the use of spiritual rare irons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If you perform well in the future, I can personally teach you how to refine magic weapons... And from now on If we recruit more disciples, you will be needed to teach them. If you practice well, you will be the cornerstone of Mingzong in the future."
"yes!!!"
Twenty Mingzong disciples all responded loudly.
Fang Zheng looked at Di Qingyi and asked, "Your Majesty... three of these twenty disciples are officials in your court. Look..."
Emperor Qingyi said: "Having the ability to become a disciple of Mingzong, it seems that you are worthy of training. Since you have chosen this path, you must make choices. For now, you will be temporarily suspended with pay, and your future cultivation will determine your official position. Equally How about giving priority to official positions?!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Three of Mingzong's men bowed respectfully to Emperor Qingyi...
Among them was Sun Yue, which seemed to be a coincidence.
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "The dormitories have been arranged. You go back and rest first. We will gather in the Xuantian Hall at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning. I will teach you the methods of our Shushan Ming Sect!"
"yes!"
Fang Zheng looked at the masters and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming to witness the establishment of our Ming Sect today. Now that you are here, don't leave. Stay for a light meal... Oh, by the way, it is indeed me who is responsible for this. I have no experience. Dean Han, I wonder if you can arrange for a few kitchen staff to come to our Mingzong first. You only focus on recruiting disciples and didn’t think of other arrangements that need to be made. It’s rare that you come forward, so I will help you, as well as all aspects of health in the future. Dean Laohan has all the problems."
Han Kun looked downcast, but did not refuse. He said, "Since I lost, I shall bear the consequences. Don't worry, I will arrange for a few people from the martial arts academy to come over."
"Good work."
Fang Zheng looked back at Liu Xiaomeng, gave her an encouraging look, and said with a smile, "You've worked hard too."
Liu Xiaomeng laughed and said, "It's just a vase, why bother?"
At the moment...
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Especially when the twenty disciples went down, only the masters, Fang Zheng and Di Qingyi were left in the hall.
These masters no longer had to worry about the so-called reserve. They all approached Fang Zheng warmly and asked him about many matters within the Ming Sect.
Fang Zheng's answer was flawless, just use the Shushan formula from the Dharma-ending world.
An hour later.
In the side hall... Although the chef Han Kun transferred from the Imperial Martial Arts Academy was a big cook, he was admitted to the Martial Arts Academy and his cooking skills were very good. A large table of sumptuous meals was already prepared.
Emperor Qingyi was also very close to the people and sat with all the masters.
That night, everyone drank until they were drunk.
Except that Liu Xiaomeng was still underage, Fang Zheng didn't allow her to drink, so she was given fresh milk...
Even Di Qingyi drank a lot of wine, his face was rosy, and he looked particularly cute and cute.
Everyone came in joy and left satisfied.
Well... tomorrow the technique will be taught, and by then, they will be able to get a glimpse of the magic of the technique. If before, they just held on to a hope, thinking that there might be a way to extend life for themselves and others, but After experiencing the First Cloud incident, they were almost certain...
This technique will definitely extend your life.
There must be something extremely magical and unique about such a powerful method.
Well, Fang Zheng may not be ignorant of their thoughts, but he has no intention of stopping them at all. He must be using this to make friends with us... This young man is still very wise. It's a pity that Han Kun is alone and can only If you use that method to obtain skills, you will end up in a situation where you have to steal the chicken but lose the rice. From now on, you will have to be used as a horse or a cow.
Although there were many people, they dispersed very quickly.
Soon, only Fang Zheng and Liao Liao were left.
Fang Zheng was a heavy drinker. After a few glasses of wine, apart from his face being a little red, he showed no other outward signs.
Seeing Liu Xiaomeng, who was not full at the banquet and was holding a bowl of delicious noodles and eating delicious noodles, Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Xiaomeng, you have worked hard today. Eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will take you home to sleep. "
"Okay."
Liu Xiaomeng devoured a few more mouthfuls before she heard something fishy in Fang Zheng's words.
She asked in confusion: "Are you sending me back to sleep? Aren't you going back to sleep with me?"
Fang Zheng said vaguely: "Well... after all, Ming Zong was just established, there is still a lot of work to be busy with, and I will probably have to work all night long tonight. You are young and can't stay up late, so you are not suitable for such an occasion."
"Then why don't I just sleep here with you? Just do your thing and I'll sleep with you. We won't delay each other."
"Where's Wangcai? Will she be hungry after we've been gone for a day?"
Fang Zheng glanced at Di Qingyi.
Di Qingyi blushed and looked away...
Liu Xiaomeng said stubbornly: "Nonsense, I have left cat food for her, it is enough for her to eat. No, I want to sleep with you. You are exhausted here, while I sleep leisurely by myself. You don’t look like a senior sister here. I want to advance and retreat with you. It’s inappropriate for you to advance and me to retreat. I want you to advance while I advance, and you have to push me to push!”
"this……"
Fang Zheng glanced at the face of Di Qingyi, who was also a little drunk, with a somewhat embarrassed look.
Di Qingyi's face was slightly red, and his expression was natural, but there was a shy look in his eyes that could not be suppressed...
She said softly: "Well, Li Qing, go and help me bring some Bixian tea from the palace. The identities and relationships of these disciples need to be coordinated. Fang Zheng alone is too busy. Maybe I will be very busy too." Maybe."
"Bixian...tea..."
Li Wei blinked and understood what Di Qingyi meant.
He glanced at Di Qingyi, who looked away in shame.
Di Qingyi's father died young, and she had already regarded Li Wei as her father. But now she said such explicit words to the man she regarded as her father, asking him to avoid... What do you mean? Li Wei is so exquisite, so why not Don’t you understand?
Li Wei let out a long sigh.
But he said nothing, nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."
After saying that.
There was a slight look of relief on his face.
It didn’t feel like someone was running away from my own cabbage... In other words, this Founder...
I shall be a good match for Your Majesty.
Li Wei left.
Three people are left...
"Come on, let's take care of business."
Fang Zheng brought over a thick pile of information and winked at Di Qingyi...
Let the little girl get through it first. The little girl has been with her aunt for a long time, and coupled with the psychological shadow of the past, she has already developed the habit of going to bed early every night.
Boil it.
When Liu Xiaomeng saw that Di Qingyi was also staying, he spoke even more righteously, "Look, Sister Di has stayed. It would be inappropriate for me to leave. The three of us will be together. At least it will be more lively, right?"
Di Qingyi hummed, and looked faintly at Liu Xiaomeng, who moved a small stool and sat next to Fang Zheng, looking loyal enough to fight side by side with the two of them... It felt like he hadn't had a relationship with a man yet, and he had already experienced it. When it comes to becoming a mother, the child won’t sleep and she doesn’t even have the chance to be close to her husband.
