Chapter 511 Why can’t we be poor in education if we are poor?

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"Ahem..." Chen Luo cleared his throat, "Now that we've talked about the conditions and benefits of the alliance, let's talk about the obligations of allies."

The chatter in the dojo fell silent.

The so-called points before were, to put it bluntly, nothing more than exchange, and did not involve real sacrifice.

Now the situation is very clear. For most of the demon clan, backed by the five demon kingdoms and Wutong Forest, as well as the identity of the demon ancestor's direct descendant in the dream, Fang Cunshan is a golden thigh. If he hugs it, the clan's The next level of power is just around the corner.

Apart from anything else, being able to have a familiar face in front of the five mountain and sea alliance leaders is an opportunity that you can't even fight for.

The key is that today's Fangcun Mountain is only in its infancy. If we work hard now, we may be able to save future generations a hundred years of struggle.

The continuation and evolution of bloodline are the unchanging pursuit of all demon clans. .

Of course, if this obligation requires them to be cannon fodder for Fang Cunshan, this is naturally not possible!

For a moment, all the demon tribes pricked up their ears, wanting to know what exactly they had to pay...

"First of all, all tribes that become our allies in Fangcun Mountain must be familiar with elegance and understand the customs of the human race!"

After speaking, Chen Luo paused and explained: "My ancestors took me around the world and once said that the human race is now a race favored by heaven. It is easier to gain the approval of heaven by writing about people's hearts with monsters."

"So both "Ying Ning" and "Jiao Na" are set in the human world."

"So, if you want to really benefit from my wonderful writings, in addition to being knowledgeable about elegant literature, you must also understand the world of the human race!"

"This will be one of the important tests for admission to Fangcun Academy!"

All the demon tribes nodded in agreement!

We can't form an alliance with Fangcun Mountain here, and then go back to humanization over there.

Isn't this just picking up the bowl to eat, then putting the bowl down to curse?

Moreover, from the two stories that have been circulated, it is obvious that those children who have been to the human race or were trained by human masters are better than those who have been in the demon clan and were only taught by half-demon half-demon. The monster boy.

Chen Luo saw all the demons looking thoughtful, and said calmly: "The entrance exam for Fang Cun Academy is held every three years."

"In the big exam, except for the races allied to the mountains and seas, the top five races with the highest enrollment are eligible to observe the wonders of the mountains and seas."

As soon as these words came out, all the demon clan's eyes lit up.

When Chen Luo wrote "The Beast Chapter" before, he once said that the articles in the Classic of Mountains and Seas were only useful to races of corresponding bloodlines, but Chen Luo ignored one point at the time.

That is the aura of prehistoric times exuded from the strange writings on mountains and seas.

Feng Liancheng said that the prehistoric energy summoned by Chen Luo can increase the probability of the demon clan advancing to the Great Sage at most by one percent. One percent sounds very small, but this is for a top bloodline like Feng Liancheng. For most demon clans, a one percent probability is worth their lives to fight for.

What's more, at that time, Chen Luo just restarted the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and everything was illusory. But now, the Qi of the prehistoric world that is actually written on paper is smaller in scope, but stronger, and is several times stronger than the illusory prehistoric dreamland.

Taking a step back, Fang Cun Academy takes the exam every three years. How many wonderful essays on mountains and seas can Chen Luo write in three years?

Moreover, the bloodline of the demon race is mixed, who knows who has a trace of bloodline that is completely unrelated to the current race hidden in their body!

For a moment, all the monsters almost exploded.

This group of monsters all showed excitement on their faces. They originally thought that these strange articles would become the forbidden objects of Fang Cunshan and the big clan, but they didn’t expect that there would be such a benefit!

No, we have to fight for the top five in the entrance exam.

Now go back and let the dolls study!

I usually can't stand those little monsters causing trouble outside, but now they all sit in the school and study!

The clan has a monthly exam every month, and an annual exam every year!

Those who are unqualified will be beaten to death, and those who are outstanding must be trained intensively!

If you don’t believe in religion, you won’t be able to rank among the top five!

I studied literature and reading during the day, and drank in the moonlight at night, without delaying anything.

If your generation is tired, just be a little tired. Give more spiritual materials that nourish blood and energy to your children. As long as one of them awakens the bloodline of the ancestral demon, it will be a profit!

Why don’t you suffer for your children, and why don’t you suffer for education if you are poor?

The eyes of all the demon tribes were rolling. As the first batch of demon tribes in Cun Mountain above, they were the first to get the news, which meant they had the upper hand.

This opportunity must be firmly grasped.

Right now, their direct opponents are...the demon clan who also climbed Fangcun Mountain.

For a moment, all the demon clans looked at each other, with competitive sparks shining in their eyes.

My generation may not be as good as you, but the generation of your descendants may not be worse than yours!

Think about it, it will be so refreshing to say in the future, "What's so great about your fourth-level realm? My grandson got the first place in the Fangcun Academy exam and can read and learn about Tongsheng Qiwen"!

Thinking of this, many demon clans finally let out strange laughter.

"Master Baishan!" Suddenly, a demon clan member said, "Our clan is located in a remote location and cannot find a human scholar to be our teacher! Today in the Southern Wilderness, Qingqiu and Yuyuan have the most human scholars. Can you please help the two countries to issue notices? , just say that our clan is willing to hire precious beauties and invite gentlemen to preach to our clan!"

"Don't even think about it!" The snake girl in the Yuyuan Mission who awakened the bloodline of the Snake Snake immediately refuted, "There are many demons in Yuyuan Kingdom, and no matter how many Confucian scholars there are, it won't be enough! If you want Confucian scholars, bring them yourself. Please go to the human race with sincerity!"

Ling Qianren also nodded: "Although I have many Confucian scholars in Qingqiu, none of them can be borrowed!"

When the demon clan heard this, he looked troubled and looked at the other demon clan.

Each of these demon clans turned their heads and did not look at each other. The demon clan who spoke out reminded them that the school is easy to build, but the teacher is hard to find!

No, at present, those in my clan cannot be deceived by other demon clans under any circumstances.

When you go back, you give babies to girls, even if you like your own wife... for the sake of race, you give them to her!

Well, in the Fangcun Mountain era, what was the most expensive thing about the demon clan?

Talent!

"Ahem!" Chen Luo interrupted Xiao Jiujiu in the hearts of the demons and said with a smile, "At this time, I will think of a way!"

"But I want to make it clear. You must ensure the safety of all Confucian scholars invited for you!"

"When encountering a danger that you cannot handle, even if it costs you your lives, you must send me back to Fangcun Mountain!"

The demons were overjoyed when they heard this, and they nodded their heads one by one in assurance. Some demons even bit their fingers and swore on their blood!

Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction.

Prime Minister Wen complained to himself last time that Daxuan posts were saturated and a large number of Confucian scholars had no place to settle. As a result, they were either eating at home and waiting to die, or they went to the mountains to become hermits.

Doesn’t this solve it?

He helped Yan Baichuan think of the name, and it was called "Supporting Confucian scholars to start their own businesses in another place"... No, it was "Preaching in another place!"

Maybe ten years from now, the human race will have a few more Three Immortal Confucians!

In addition, Uncle Wen can also arrange for some people to turn from darkness to light.

Kill multiple birds with one stone!

At this moment, Chen Luo felt that he was simply too witty.

What you see is the shame of the literati.

What you can’t see is the light of humanity.

Perfect!

"Okay, here's the second thing!" Chen Luo added, "In order for the Qiwen to be widely disseminated, I will work with five mountain and sea allies to create a document delivery network."

"For the transmission of articles and news related to Fangcun Academy! All our allies must join this network unconditionally and provide corresponding support!"

After Chen Luo finished speaking, all the demons became quiet for a moment.

It’s not that I’m questioning, but I just don’t understand something and I need to digest it.

Bai Yanyan thought for a while and asked: "Is it similar to the human race's "Da Xuan Min Bao"?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "No, there are some differences."

"The "Da Xuan Min Bao" is sold directly to human beings, so it requires a large number of Confucian scholars to copy it. And we, the Monster Clan, cannot find so many Confucian scholars who can write a thousand words."

"So, each clan takes the school as a unit, and Fang Cunshan's articles are just sent to each school. As for the further transcription, it is each clan's own business. If you have the ability, you will have one copy. If you don't have the talent, one school will share one copy. !”

Chen Luo said calmly on the stage, and all the monsters in the audience clenched their fists.

"No, I have to write it down!"

"One serving is not enough! At least ten servings!"

"Oh, the Confucian scholar who came to our clan seems to be able to write a thousand words. I...how did I drive him away? What have I done!"

"Hahahaha, I've made a lot of money. My third son-in-law is the Confucian scholar who wrote a thousand words! Hahahaha, go back and pay tribute to him..."

At this time, Bai Qingqing seemed to have thought of something, and said: "When the little girl was in the human race, she saw two new industries spawned by the human race."

"One is called Storytelling, and the other is called Theater Troupe. It seems that you can listen to books and watch plays and get them on demand. Maybe you can invite some to come to our Southern Wilderness."

When Xiong Mang heard this, he threw away the corn cob in his hand and nodded quickly: "No need to read a book? Then this is great! Great!"

"I only like this kind of thing, don't try to steal it from me!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly when he heard this.

The troupe is fine, but will the storyteller come too?

In the human race, it is this group of people who ruin their reputation!

Besides, if they were to say "I want to know what happened next" to the demon clan, they would be torn apart by the demon clan, right?

Well, it cannot be introduced, it cannot be introduced.

At this time, Ling Lingqi, who was following Ling Qianren, said, "Sister Qingqing, I saved a human race at the border two days ago."

"He is currently recovering at my home."

"He seems to say that he is a storyteller. What does it mean to be called a widower... No, it's a widower... a widower?"

Bai Qingqing thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Sang Luo?"

Ling Lingqi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, San Luo!"

Chen Luo: o(?Д?)っ!

enemy!



At this point in the conference, everything that needs to be said has been basically explained. Chen Luo looked up at the sky. Seven o'clock in the moon was the darkest moment of the day, but soon the first ray of morning light would pierce the darkness. Sound the trumpet of light.

Chen Luo coughed again, suppressed the whispers of the demon clan below, and said——

"The content of the meeting ends here. Relevant details are still requested from each mission. Representatives will be consulted with me in Fangcun Mountain during this period."

"Determine the alliance levels as soon as possible and build a square inch network!"

All the demon envoys stood up one after another, disrespected Chen Luo, and shouted in unison: "Just follow the orders of Lord Baishan!"

“Besides, I won’t let you go back empty-handed today!”

Chen Luo said, smiled slightly, took out a stack of manuscripts from the storage order, released the power of Qi and blood slightly, and spread out the manuscripts page by page. Each manuscript exuded a faint cultural atmosphere. .

Seeing this scene, the demon clan was startled, and then they realized: This is...

"To celebrate the successful convening of this conference, today, I release the third Strange Tales from a Chinese Strange Story!"

"Spread the word in the Southern Wilderness!"

All the monsters raised their heads and looked at the manuscript flying in the air. To be honest, although Tongsheng's "Mountains and Seas" is the most attractive to them, it is still a bit elusive, and the "Liao Zhai" that can be effective is also a rare treasure for them.

The original purpose of their coming to Fangcun Mountain was for this Strange Tale of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Their eyes were all focused on the first page. On that page of manuscript, the title of the article was clearly visible——

Nie, Xiao, Qian!

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Life-saving defense:

I know, I know, I know that Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost in the original work, not a demon.

But the Underworld dungeon hasn’t been opened yet.

So when Chen Luo wrote Nie Xiaoqian, he made some adaptations.

The following content can be substituted into Tsui Hark's version of "A Chinese Ghost Story"... (The above description is the free word count)

purple pen literature