After learning about Sixth Senior Sister's strength, Chen Luo felt a little more at ease.
After all, according to Qin Dangguo, the highest level of wild blood beasts is equivalent to the Confucius realm, and there are not many in number.
There is a master realm like Qin Dangguo in Dongcang City, and there are sixteen Confucian scholars. In addition, he can mobilize the power of luck within the scope of Dongcang City, which is enough to restrict two to three master realms at the same time.
Now that Sixth Senior Sister, a second-grade Confucian warrior, is in charge, everything is safe.
Opening his eyes, after washing up, he took a sip of the drink prepared by Luo Hongnu, ate a sip of the breakfast cooked by his senior sister, walked to the observation deck of the City Lord's Mansion, and looked at the city that would be connected to his destiny.
Qin Dangguo had already sent out various tasks according to Chen Luo's instructions. At this time, Dongcang City was a little more lively than yesterday. The young men pushed down some idle wooden houses that occupied the road, and the women Carrying a basin and a broom, he meticulously swept the streets.
Xiao Qi was followed by a large group of older children and children, handing out rags, water, and wiping the walls. From time to time, he would throw out a piece of candy cake, causing the children to scramble wildly. At this time, the adults did not feel the noise and had smiles on their faces. Occasionally, a few lively ones would run to fight with the children, but Xiaoqi glared at them and immediately handed over the candy cakes obediently, causing another burst of laughter.
Dongcang City, which had been lonely for who knows how long, finally felt a little alive.
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Li Xuan is a young man born and raised in Dongcang City. He is twenty this year. Although he does not have the talent to read through, he has mastered Yawen under the guidance of Master Qin.
From the day he was born, he thought about one day leaving the rundown place of Dongcang City. Every time a caravan came to the city, he would rush to greet them most diligently, just so that he could hear more about what was going on outside.
Of course, there are also caravan bosses who take a fancy to his hard work and want to take him with them, but he can't let go of his old mother, so he has made the decision to leave his mother no matter how old he is. This city is like a cage.
For this reason, he specially asked his master to give him the name Falcon.
But yesterday, he heard some news.
Their Dongcang City has been chosen as the holy land.
Wan Anbo became their new city lord.
Li Xuan didn't know what Holy Land was, and he didn't know who Wan Anbo was. Anyway, as far as he could remember, he had experienced a total of eight city lords. Three of them committed suicide in the city lord's mansion before their terms were completed, and three of them have been here since. Since taking office, he has never left the gate of the city lord's palace. There is another man who forces them to go out of the city every day to catch wild blood beasts for him. This is how his father died.
As for the last one, his head is still hanging on the flagpole.
He thought there was nothing unusual about the newly appointed city lord, but then he was shocked.
Because he was told that this new city lord was a close disciple of the Half Saint.
Half Saint!
Of course Li Xuan knew that he was a legendary figure like the sky. Would a disciple of such a character come to Dongcang City?
Then, Li Xuan saw Luo Hongnu dressed in red.
Li Xuan had never seen such a woman before, and describing her as beautiful was simply an insult. Li Xuan looked at her from a distance, as if he was seeing the sun.
She followed Mrs. Qin, applying medicine and putting out grains, and had a sweet smile on everyone's face. Li Xun plucked up the courage to ask some Confucian scholars he knew well, and found out that Master Qin called her Miss Luo, and she was Wan Anbo's maid.
Li Xuan completely believed it. Only a half-saint disciple would have a maid like this.
He saw the long stretch of medicine trucks filled with grain from several warehouses, and the mountains of cloth and silk that he had never seen before in his life.
Master Qin said that the new city lord was the most talented person in the world, and his books could allow people who did not have the talent to read thoroughly to embark on a path of cultivation that was not inferior to that of Confucian scholars.
Listening to the laughter of adults and the play of children on the street, and looking back at the streets that had been so dirty since he could remember them taking on a new look, Li Xuan suddenly felt that there was a future for Dongcang City.
He looked at his mother who was sitting in the corner, holding new fabrics and new shoes for him, and a thought came to his mind, maybe he didn't have to leave...
…
At this time, Chen Luo didn't know that a commoner in Dongcang City had changed his mind because of his series of actions. He sat at his desk and spread out the paper.
Counting it all together, it has been seven or eight days since I last wrote "Zhao Zilong".
His Feishu seal is full of letters urging manuscripts.
Humph, all of them only know how to send reminder letters, and don’t know how to include some cash notes with the letters.
No sincerity!
You know, in order to prepare the food and cloth for Dongcang City, he almost spent all his money.
Now Xiao Qi can only eat one piece of Tiandao Crystal every three days, which is so pitiful.
However, Chen Luo also knew that this was just a temporary measure.
It's impossible to really let him support a city by himself.
We still need to develop Dongcang City.
In his previous life, he had never been a monitor, let alone a mayor. He had never played any games such as SimCity and knew nothing about urban development.
But fortunately, there is an explosion of knowledge, and a little superficial knowledge is still understandable.
What is people's livelihood? Live and work in peace and contentment!
What is Anju? Clothing, food, shelter and transportation!
What is Le Ye? Agriculture, industry, business, and education!
So what is the core of prosperity?
Three cores.
people!
people!
He's still a fucking human!
The current Dongcang City, a city with a population of one million, has only more than 10,000 aborigines. It is obvious that the sky is not responding to the situation and the earth is not working.
We must attract the population, introduce foreign investment, and revitalize Dongcang.
As long as the flow of people increases, anything can be said.
But we must be careful not to compete with major border towns for population.
After all, those are strategic resources.
Therefore, we must look further and face the entire Daxuan.
However, how can Dongcang City, a place with a reputation for being quiet and notorious, attract a population?
The current situation of Dongcang City: remoteness, incomplete supporting facilities, vast land and sparsely populated areas, and the penetration of barbaric power.
Dongcang City’s needs: sustainable working capital intervention, continued large effective population, city brand effect improvement, and driving the development of surrounding areas.
After writing these two points on paper, Chen Luo always had a familiar feeling in his mind, and he finally felt blessed!
Isn't this just——
college town!
After having a vague framework idea, Chen Luo can spread it out.
What does he have?
Martial Arts!
Is that a martial arts university town?
The Huashan sect, Hengshan sect, Songshan sect, Hengshan sect, and Taishan sect are unified.
Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong, Emei, a complete set.
It's not a master-disciple sect, it's just an academy!
You can also get exchange students.
Chen Luo entered the secret realm of Huashan and took a look. Now there are many martial artists who have mastered the martial arts of various sects.
As long as you come, you will be the master of the academy!
Isn't it just the worldly atmosphere? Isn't it just martial arts enlightenment?
As long as there is no money, Chen Luo dares to give it!
Apart from anything else, the Taoist sect, Quanzhen, must be deceived!
If that doesn't work, use the killer weapon Zhang Sanfeng! I don’t believe that the old tycoon in Qingwei didn’t take action!
Let the Taoists take action on their own. They can move mountains and fill the sea as much as they want in the large open space outside the city.
If you have the ability to destroy the wild blood beasts in Dayeling, you can use them directly.
At that time, two little Taoist priests will be sent every day to catch people in the city and ask: Lay Master, do you want to know about Infinite Heavenly Lord? Do you want to know about Taoist martial arts?
How many doors do you think would have to be destroyed in such a college?
Leader? That's all true!
If you want to build Wudang, at least start with silver!
Also, doesn’t my Dongcang City rely on the Sea of Stars?
Find a small island off the coast and plant some peach blossoms.
Isn't this Peach Blossom Island?
Those die-hard fans of Yaoshi Huang still want to fight for his head?
I heard that Huang Yaoshi’s die-hard followers all started out as great Confucians!
Hold an auction and light up a Hundred Confucian Hegemony badge?
I have to say that once I opened my mind, I was out of control.
Chen Luo wrote quickly and wrote eloquently on several sheets of paper before he listed all his thoughts.
Putting together an outline of these ideas, Chen Luo clicked on the title "White Paper on the First Five-Year Plan of Dongcang City".
"Huh...it's finally done." Chen Luo put the "White Paper" on the bookshelf and returned to the desk.
"Everything is done in advance, and everything in advance will be ruined." Chen Luo thought to himself. Because he was writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" before, after the completion of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", martial arts has been in a state of interruption. Now, it needs to be renewed. Writing a new martial arts novel will bring the public’s attention back to martial arts.
Of course it’s the one called “The End of the World”… no, “The Legend of the Condor Heroes”!
Chen Luo took a deep breath. The reason why he had been putting off writing this movie before was that besides updating "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", there was another important reason.
It was the part where Xiao Longnu was defiled.
At that time, Chen Luo always felt that if he wrote this paragraph in Zhongjing City, he was afraid that those who came would not be the "Little Knife Gang" who only gave money to Ye Dafu, but Wanli Ziqi from the Taoist sect.
But otherwise, the love entanglement between Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu would have completely lost its charm, and all subsequent stories would have ceased to exist!
But now, Chen Luo figured it out.
Anyway, Daomen didn't dare to kill himself.
With this kind of thing, wouldn't Wudang be able to sell it at a higher price?
To be honest, it also comes with an Emei.
Just do it, Chen Luo was covered in ink and wrote -
"The Yue girl picks lotus flowers by the autumn water, her narrow sleeves are lightly ruffled, revealing her golden necklace."
"Picking flowers in the shadow looks like the face, and the hearts are only in turmoil."
"It's a stormy night at the head of Jichi Creek. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light. I don't see the company I came with when I came."
"The faint singing is returning far away, and the sorrow of leaving leads me to look at the south bank of the river."
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The first chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" tells the story of Li Mochou, the red-faced fairy, who went to the Lu family to seek revenge because of love and hatred, and Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun both died; in the subsequent second and third chapters, the former Yang Kang and Mu Nianci His son Yang Guo appears on the stage. Yang Guo is found by Guo Jing and sent to the Quanzhen teaching art in Zhongnan Mountain. In Chapter 45, Yang Guo is targeted by the Quanzhen Taoist priests because of his rebellious and lively personality. Yang Guo accidentally kills his fellow disciples and flees in panic. In the Tomb of the Living Dead, I met Grandma Sun and her lover, Xiao Longnu, who would be entangled with me for the rest of my life!
…
At three o'clock in the morning, Yun Siyao, dressed in white, personally planted a circle of green bamboos in the city lord's mansion. He clapped his hands, stood up and felt a little.
"Junior brother...are you writing a book?"
"Well, little dragon girl?"
Yun Siyao retracted his thoughts, and his face turned slightly red: "You brat, you are getting more and more courageous. What do you write about Dragon Girl..."
Her father is Yun Siyao, the great sage of the Yunlong clan.
The real dragon girl!
Yun Siyao snorted slightly, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked briskly towards the kitchen of the city lord's mansion.
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