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Chapter 29 of the first volume of the Immortal Ascension Conference: The damn second generation of X!

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    Ever since Wen Bao was deceived by Wang Lu from Lingxi Town more than eight months ago, he has been tricked one after another. For example, when the sect was first established, even losers like the old pervert were assigned a deputy position in the Intellectual Taxation Bureau.  The title of director means that he can only be a glorious Intellectual Taxation Bureau worker, commonly known as a strongman, and then he will be responsible for digging holes and building houses all day long.  Later, the scale of Zhijiao expanded, and he became the director of the infrastructure department, but his responsibilities were still the same, including digging holes, building houses, and carrying out large-scale construction projects.

    Of course, Wen Bao also knew in his heart that Wang Lu had handed over the core work of the sect to him. The Zhijiao had made a lot of money in the past six months, but the money was also spent. Except for a small part of it, which was used to purchase Liuhe Powder, Beacon Spirit and other items, most of the money was spent on it.  Part of it has been used for infrastructure construction.  The construction of Wangjiacun at that time surprised Ye Qingchen, director of the Seven Stars Division. However, with the development so far, the number of Zhijiao parishes in villages like Wangjiacun has approached double digits. These villages are places with strong spiritual energy, so they  Naturally, altars were built, allowing the Wisdom Sect to evolve from a dual ore stream to a random ore stream. Wang Lu did not personally build these villages. The sect spent huge sums of money to smash out the materials, and then mobilized the believers to burn them with Qianyuan.  Blood work was exchanged for cultivation and the labor force was improved. Dashang Kuaijin created it, and Wen Bao, as the director of the Infrastructure Department, played a key role in it.

    These villages with altars are the core areas of Wisdom Religion. In addition, according to the characteristics of each area, there are countless facilities such as medicinal fields, farms, smelters, alchemy roomsthese are not of high grade, but they are practical.  As the direct person in charge of the Infrastructure Department, Wen Bao worked day and night on these projects. After more than half a year, he gained weight again.

    Of course, it¡¯s not because of laziness, but because Wen Bao¡¯s cultivation has reached a new level and is now about to break through to the sixth level of Qi training and enter the middle level.  This kind of progress is not surprising compared to Wen Bao's Earth Spiritual Root qualifications, but considering the relatively conservative educational policy of the Spirit Sword Sect and the fact that most of its disciples are generally low-level, this speed is really shocking.  He's a great person - Senior Brother Yue Yun, who led the team to Xiao Qingyun for training, was only at the sixth level of Qi training after four years of entry.

    This kind of progress is naturally inseparable from the hard work of the past six months. The infrastructure work of Zhijiao is not just a matter of foolish effort. Any work requires exquisite control of spiritual energy and force.  Wen Bao was originally the least good at these things, but after working for more than half a year, even though he was exhausted, Wen Bao felt that his soul was much more stable, and his use of power became more meticulous. Then, he practiced Qi.  The first stage of cultivation level was passed so naturally.

    The improvement of his cultivation made Wen Bao deeply realize how right he was to follow Wang Lu down the mountain. The vicious-mouthed senior brother had always treated his own people well, but

    When it¡¯s time to cheat, he never shows mercy. Who can¡¯t entrust the job of diplomatic envoy to him, but to him who is not good at words?  Could it be that this is some kind of magical prank show?  When I was stammering in the Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, several people suddenly jumped out and shouted: Have you been tricked?

    Thinking back, looking at the diplomatic letter written by Wang Lu himself, Wen Bao could only sigh, knowing that he had no other choice, so he had to bite the bullet and go ahead.

    " From Wangjiacun, the headquarters of the Zhijiao, to the capital of the Ming Dynasty, it would take three to five days even with a monk's pace. Wen Bao called two right-hand assistants from the Infrastructure Department, packed his luggage and set off on the road.

    Three days later, a group of three people arrived at Kaiping Mansion in the Ming Dynasty. As soon as they entered the city, an assistant next to them sighed.

    "It would be great if we could build an altar here and attract believers."

    Wen Bao, who was originally nervous, became happy after hearing this: "Xiao Yang, you are quite ambitious."

    Assistant Yang Xiao explained: "This Kaiping Fucheng is much more prosperous than our host city. The number of shops on this street alone is more than the entire city of our host city combined."

    Another assistant, Guo Hong, nodded and added: "It is said that the population of Kaiping Prefecture is over one million, which is ten times more than that of Dongdao Prefecture. Moreover, this is a real Feng Shui treasure land. The spiritual energy of the earth's veins thousands of miles around are gathered here.  , I think it is much better than our Wisdom Sect headquarters. It would be great if we could move the Chaos Altar here."

    Wen Bao nodded: "It's quite exciting, but it's a pity that it's unrealistic. Although the Ming Dynasty is not a top-level power, it is impossible for us to occupy its capital city.

    Yang Xiao was a little unconvinced: "The leader said that a single spark can start a prairie fire. Although our Wisdom Sect has just developed and is not very strong, sooner or later it will spread throughout Kyushu. The capital of the Ming Dynasty is nothing."

    Wen Bao was choked for a moment, but he was not upset at all. He just sighed in his heart that his senior brother's brainwashing skills were so powerful. Yang Xiao and Guo Hong were both monks from the Seven Star Sect. They were different from ordinary ignorant people. As a result, not many joined the Zhi Sect.  Yue is more fanatical than ordinary ignorant people. He shouts every day that he wants to be one of the millions of pioneers. His work enthusiasm is so high that he, as a leader, feels ashamed.

    "Okay, let's go find Guangming Mansion first and hand over the letter of introduction."The so-called Guangming Mansion is an institution specially set up by the Ming Dynasty to deal with matters related to the world of immortality. Its functions seem to overlap with the Chenyuan Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but in fact it is not.  Chenyuan Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is more of a violent department, dealing with problems that the mortal governments cannot handle. As for the normal interactions between people in the world of immortals and the mortal world, they are usually resolved by the governments of various countries formulating their own rules.  The Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty assumed such responsibilities.

    The three of them walked in the city for a while and arrived in front of Guangming Mansion.  This institution that bridges the mortal world and the world of immortality is located in the center of Kaiping City, next to the Imperial City. The special geographical location highlights its superior status. Even the guards at the door looked a little arrogant. Wen Bao stepped forward.  When I showed my identity as a monk and submitted a letter of introduction, everyone ignored me.

    Wen Bao himself was so honest that he didn't take it seriously. After handing over the letter of introduction, he turned around and left, waiting for Guangming Mansion to contact him.  But the two assistants were angry.

    "What are you so arrogant about? Aren't you just a bastard?"

    ¡°That¡¯s right, how dare a mere mortal dare to look down on us?¡±

    Wen Bao smiled bitterly: "Although he is a mortal, he is still a mortal of Guangming Mansion. The Ming Dynasty is not a first-class power, but there are also many monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in its territory. They usually welcome and send them off, and the people they come into contact with are all high-end people.  Of course he looks down on us country bumpkins."

    Having said this, the fat man had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he guessed the reason why Wang Lu appointed him as the diplomatic envoy.

    The current development status of the Yi Zhi Sect is far from enough to dominate the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Even though there are many believers and amazing wealth, it has never broken away from the low-end development pattern. The highest cultivation level of the sect is still Ye Qingchen, who is in the realm of Xudan.  In other words, as long as a few Jindan masters come, the Zhijiao can collapse.

    So when I came to visit Guangming Mansion this time, it was obvious that I was here to pretend to be my grandson, and no one could be more professional than Wen Bao to entrust this job to him

    Thinking of this, Wen Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was the candidate appointed by his senior brother to pretend to be the grandson, he only had to do his job well. Anyway, Wang Lu had written the specific negotiation content in the diplomatic letter and submitted it to him when the time came.  The person in charge of Guangming Mansion can just wait for his fate.

    So while Wen Bao comforted the two aggrieved assistants around him, he found an inn to stay in Kaiping Mansion, and waited calmly for contact from Guangming Mansion.  This is also the tragedy of a small sect. If it were a monk from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, why bother? You could just go in and talk to the person in charge.

    The development of wisdom education still has a long way to go

    Wen Bao, who was calm and patient, waited patiently for a reply from Guangming Mansion, one day, two days, three days On the fourth day, not to mention the two assistants who were already exhausted from waiting, even Wen Bao couldn't sit still.

    Three whole days isn't it just a letter of introduction, only a few hundred words in total, just explaining the identity of myself and others, and requesting a dialogue with Guangming Mansion, is it so difficult to handle?  It¡¯s not written in Western Yi characters.

    It¡¯s clear that you look down on people and don¡¯t take them seriously.  Although he had been prepared to pretend to be a grandson for a long time, Wen Bao still felt aggrieved to be so noble and cold.

    "Elder Wen, do we still have to wait?"

    The two assistants naturally felt doubly aggrieved. As the backbone of the sect in Wangjiacun and other places, they were worshiped by countless believers. As a result, when they arrived at Kaiping Mansion, they were not even qualified to pretend to be grandsons.

    Wen Bao thought for a moment, and in fact, with his temperament, he didn¡¯t mind waiting any longer, but if that letter of introduction was really shelved and disappeared, this diplomatic mission would be in vain

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s ask again.¡±

    So a group of three people invaded the Guangming Mansion again. Along the way, the two assistants kept fanning the flames of their superiors. In the end, Wen Bao, who was deceived, became so murderous that he would kill the person in charge without seeing him.

    As a result, when I arrived at the entrance of Guangming Mansion, I saw a man who looked like a steward was sternly lecturing me.

    "You two, cheer up for me. The Immortal Master is coming to visit soon. Don't let me know, or I'll skin you. Do you understand?"

    The two guards responded cautiously, while Wen Bao and his assistant not far away looked at each other.

    Yang Xiao asked: "Master Immortal? Are you talking about us?"

    Wen Bao laughed: "How is that possible? After all, it is the capital of a country. If you want to be an immortal master here, you should at least be Master Jindan."

    Guo Hong also said: "If you really take it so seriously, how could you leave us alone in the inn these days and ignore us? I think it's probably because of the visit of this immortal master that they don't even know how to do serious things."

    Guo Hong was aggrieved and his voice was a little louder. Wen Bao quickly pulled him back, but unfortunately the steward at the door still heard him.

    Fortunately, business was more important at this time, so the steward turned around and glared at the three of them, not wanting to pursue these inexplicable lowlifes.He began to give the two guards various details again. This time, Guangming Mansion paid special attention to the visit of the Immortal Master, and was particularly particular about the red tape. However, before the steward could finish nagging, he saw someone hurried up and whispered in his ear.  After saying a few words, the steward's expression changed drastically. After warning the two guards again with a fierce look, he stood respectfully by the door.

    Not long after, there was a bustle of people in the distance, and a large group of people came walking quickly, surrounded by two young people. Judging from their clothes, they were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the Ming Dynasty. These nobles usually travel in front of each other and avoid others.  At this time, everyone put on a smiling face, and as the two people in the middle walked away, they were dripping with sweat and lost their image.

    Guo Hong was a little dissatisfied: "I don't think those two people are anything special. They are just cultivating Qi. As for raising a large number of people like this? They are probably disciples of some sect or the children of great monks. Damn it, they are the second generation of cultivators."

    Yang Xiao also nodded: "The Guangming Mansion of the Ming Dynasty has no integrity, and its servile and servile face is ridiculous. Compared with our Zhijiao it is really a world of difference

    "That's right, if we, the Zhijiao, were allowed to manage this country, it would be a thousand times better than it is now."

    The two of them talked for a while, and then began to fantasize about how they would be crowned kings in the future. The more they talked, the more excited they became.  However, after a moment, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. According to the usual rhythm, Elder Wen Bao should have stopped long ago, but why did he say nothing now?

    Turning around to look, he saw Wen Bao staring at the two people walking in the distance with a blank look on his face, his eyes full of surprise and a bit of sourness.

    What's happening here?

    At this time, the two people also came closer, and their voices could just be heard.

    "Junior Sister Yue, the Guangming Mansion is in front of us."

    "Well, thank you, Senior Brother Zhu Qin, for contacting this place for me, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
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