The next morning.
The gate of the city Lord's residence.
Wearing the immortal sword, Miss Yan stood murderously outside the door and shouted to see Zheng Feiyue!
A moment later, Zheng Feiyue yawned out of the door, tightened his tight cloak, blurred his eyes and said, "Miss Yan, what's this in the morning?"
Under the cloak, Miss Yan's voice was very cold: "there is a change in the wilderness. Are you still in the mood to sleep, the Lord of the east bank?"
"Otherwise? I can't write a letter. Let the demon families in the wilderness be honest. They don't listen to me either." Zheng Feiyue said reluctantly.
The immortal sword clanked slightly. Miss Yan held back her anger and said, "it's important. Lord Zheng should immediately send someone to go deep into the wilderness to explore the reasons for the changes of the demon family."
Zheng Feiyue opened his mouth and secretly said that the daughter of the general alliance leader really has a burst of responsibility. He is not good at attacking the other party's enthusiasm. He said: "I've sent someone to go. The east bank is my place. I'm more interested than you."
Miss Yan nodded. No one could see her face under her cloak. She just heard her say, "in that case, Lord Zheng took care. I hope you can give me some people. I'll go to the wilderness myself."
Zheng Feiyue frowned slightly. No one likes others to dictate their work. Even if the other party is the daughter of the general alliance leader, he immediately said, "I don't have the courage to let the daughter of the general alliance leader be a scout."
Miss Yan was also refreshing. She turned and left, facing east, and went straight to the wilderness.
Zheng Feiyue said, "what a dutiful woman. After all, it's for the good of the east bank. Go to a few people to follow her. Don't really have an accident."
The voice fell, and several figures followed the beautiful shadow.
Zheng Feiyue meditated for a moment, and then went out of the city, but he didn't go to the East, but came to an absolute secret place, which is the base camp of the deep sea.
A man in green came out, pale and thin. He gave the impression that he was short of Qi and blood and seemed to be seriously ill.
This person is the famous sick tiger, the core member of the former Shenyao sect, Gu Qing!
Since he defected from the divine medicine sect, Zheng Feiyue arranged Gu Qing in the deep-sea base camp, first to recuperate, second to avoid the pursuit of the divine medicine sect, and third to sit in the base camp.
After a few days, although Gu Qing was still sick, he looked carefully and found that there was a deep blush in his pale face, which had not been seen in hundreds of years.
Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "it seems that my elixir is still useful."
Gu Qing laughed: "after all, it's a fairy pill. When the general League wanted to attract me, it couldn't make my condition better by using all means. At that time, it said that my disease was not a fairy pill."
"But it's just inhibition." Zheng Feiyue regretted, "after all, it can't be cured. Your disease is really an evil door. Do you really want to become an immortal?"
"Cheng Xian didn't dare to think about it. He wasted half his life and was satisfied if he could restrain it a little." at this point, Gu Qing turned his head. "Today, Lord Zheng came, but he wanted to see the first batch of people who entered the Qinglian treasure book?"
Zheng Feiyue nodded slowly.
Usually he seldom comes here. Even if there is something else, Lv Bu is in the middle dispatching. Today, it is a matter of great importance and related to his first Centennial plan.
They walked towards the base.
Zheng Feiyue asked as he walked, "the preparations are over?"
Gu Qing nodded and said, "the relevant resources have been fully prepared and sent into the Qinglian treasure book. People will enter tomorrow."
Speaking of this, Gu Qing's tone was a little excited.
The "first Centennial plan" of Zheng Da's population is definitely the only grand blueprint in his life. It consumes so many resources and the size of the picture is unimaginable to ordinary people!
"Take me to them."
During the conversation, the two had come to a hall. The high-level members who had received the news in advance had already gathered the first batch of candidates to enter Qinglian Baojian.
Zheng Feiyue pushed the door and saw hundreds of hot eyes, most of which were fanatical and respectful.
Among these people, there are childish baiding and accomplished monks, some are in high clothes, and some are old. It can be said that all kinds of people have them.
"See Lord Zheng!"
Under the sign of the high-rise of the base, hundreds of people saluted together, the sound was neat and loud, and the shaking roof was buzzing.
Zheng Feiyue waved his hand and said with a smile, "in the future, there will be people who will shine and heat on the east bank. It should be that I have seen you."
The faces of the people were red.
Everyone knows what this meeting means today. Tomorrow they will go to a treasure handed down from ancient times, where there is plenty of energy and inexhaustible resources.
What they have to do is practice. When they have achieved success in practice, they will go out of the treasure and work under the command of the overlord on the east bank. Their future is infinitely bright.
For a time, the audience kept whispering.
Zheng Feiyue didn't interrupt them. These people can stand here. They have been selected at all levels. They are one in a million whether they are loyal or talented. They are naturally qualified to enjoy this joy.
When the people's joy faded a little, he then said, "although the Qinglian treasure book has infinite functions, it is best to accommodate a hundred people at one time. More will affect the efficiency, but the gain is not worth the loss. What I want to say is that you are the first batch of beneficiaries, but not the last batch. Can you understand what I mean?"
The joy of everyone slowly disappeared.
Why don't you understand?
Each of them has a cultivation plan, which is tailored by the base for them. If they fail to achieve the goal within the specified time, they will be expelled from the Qinglian treasure book and supplemented by the successor.
The prospect is bright and the competition is great!
Today's Zheng Feiyue was very talkative, clapped his hands and said, "of course, the thing about cultivating this kind of thing is that it comes naturally. We don't have too much pressure. Even if we are replaced, we will get a decent job."
Everyone was silent.
That said, no one wants to be replaced.
A rookie who had just entered the practice world shouted excitedly, "don't worry, Lord Zheng, we will do our best to get the Avenue as soon as possible and give our position to the latecomers."
"Have ambition!"
Zheng Feiyue laughed with endless temptation: "there will be rewards if there is punishment. For those who perform well, when you get out of the treasure, my treasure house will be opened for you at any time, whether it's a divine soldier or a strange treasure!"
"Thank you, Lord Zheng!"
The atmosphere rose again. There were countless treasures in Lord Zheng's treasure house. It was said that even merit and magic weapons were piled up.
"Well, let's go down and get ready. Enter the treasure book tomorrow. I wish you all an early victory and end the meeting!"
Give enough sweetness and pressure, and the oath meeting is over.
Simple and effective.