Xiuxian: I just want to enter the big sect
Chapter 39 Does this also depend on talent?
Chapter 39 Does this also depend on talent?
The patrol house three years later.
The once solemn and majestic place has now changed.The main hall is even more magnificent, and there is no trace of what it once was.
Lin Changan was sitting lazily leaning on the Jintao. A maid was rubbing his shoulders. He put his legs in the arms of another maid and asked her to squeeze her legs.
In the spacious main hall, six maiko danced gracefully, their slender waists swaying under their thin gauze skirts.
On one side, there is a beauty wearing a gorgeous and complicated long skirt, with her head slightly lowered, and she is concentrating on playing the piano.
"Haha, Junior Brother Lin still enjoys it so much."
Zhang Qing, who had a weathered look on his face, stepped into this place and saw that the majestic place where he once worked had become the place where he now listens to music. Not only was there no anger at all, but he was full of smiles.
"Senior Brother Zhang, it's not like I just finished refining the elixir yesterday." Lin Changan looked tired and lazily leaned on the brocade platform, smiling and asking Zhang Qing to sit aside and listen to the music.
Zhang Qing watched the elegant piano dance in the main hall and couldn't help shaking his head and waving his hands. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The captive dancers bowed their heads respectfully and slowly exited with small steps.
Seeing this scene, Lin Changan couldn't help but sigh, how polite it is, even leaving so elegantly, not daring to be rude at all.
"Senior brother, what is more important than listening to music? I have just finished refining a furnace of elixirs."
Lin Changan couldn't help but smacked his lips as he watched the dancer leave. The maids waiting on the left and right bowed respectfully and slowly retreated. He couldn't help but turn to look at his senior brother.
"Junior brother Lin, you!"
Seeing Lin Changan's complacent expression, Zhang Qing also laughed angrily and scolded: "You have had a good life in the past three years."
Seeing Zhang Qing's envious look, and there was no one else around at the moment, Lin Changan couldn't help but glared angrily, "I can't play, why don't I just listen to some music?"
After hearing Lin Changan's complaint, Zhang Qing couldn't help but laugh, yes, people can't play around, why can't they take a look.
"Junior brother, I think you are almost ready to play now."
Zhang Qing said with a wink and a smile. Lin Changan became angry as soon as he heard this. He sat up suddenly, picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Why don't you play quickly? I just broke through to the sixth level of Qi training!"
Lin Changan couldn't help but feel aggrieved when he thought about this. It had been three and a half years since he came here. His cultivation speed couldn't be compared with those geniuses, but it wasn't too slow either.
The 21-year-old, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, is considered an extraordinary talent here.
Seeing Lin Changan complaining, Zhang Qing couldn't help but chuckle, "Junior brother, isn't Murong Yue's top-grade spiritual root only at the sixth level of Qi training?"
"Can it be the same?" Lin Changan couldn't help but curl his lips. Over the years, he has much more resources for cultivation than the other party. After all, the value of a genius alchemist is far more than that of a simple high-grade spiritual root monk.
"After three years of stability, some people are no longer satisfied with the status quo. People's hearts have always been like this."
Zhang Qing suddenly sighed and said, monks like them who were born in a chaotic land cherish stability more, but the interests have always been the same.
Seeing Zhang Qing's emotion, Lin Changan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a tentative laugh: "Senior Brother Zhang, you've said this too much, it's just some small fish and shrimps jumping around."
Facing Lin Changan's provocation, Zhang Qing did not answer. Instead, he squinted and several account books appeared in his storage bag.
"Junior brother Lin, recently many robbery cultivators have been secretly harassing us. Many of our supply sources have been robbed. Even the disciples within our sect have been injured or killed. This is our latest loss."
When he said this, his tone paused. Zhang Qing couldn't help but smile, opened the account book and pointed at the records above.
"Junior brother, come and see, we have lost a lot." Although he was talking about the sect's losses, Zhang Qing licked his lips with a smile on his face, stretched out three fingers, and said tentatively: "Junior brother Lin, brothers, for The sect has not been back for more than three years, do you think we should report three more points?"
Good guy, who would have thought that Zhang Qing, who was still secretly stuck in some oil and water at the beginning, would turn into this just three years later. Even without him having to say anything, he would have over-reported some of the losses.
Three percent overstated loss!Looking at the traces of movement on the account book, Lin Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at the account book calmly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, this is not good."
After hearing this, Zhang Qing couldn't help but look bitter, and stretched out one of his three fingers in pain, turning it into two. However, Lin Changan shook his head after looking at it.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qing's face suddenly looked like a dead parent, "Junior brother, what is this enough for?"
"Junior brother, you are still young. You don't understand how difficult it is to break through the late stages of Qi training. Senior brother, I was too honest when I was young. That's why I didn't get a few more bottles of elixirs. As a result, the breakthrough failed. I haven't been able to break through for so many years..."
When Zhang Qing talked about his sadness, his face was full of sadness. If only he had a few better pills, he might have been worshiped by the elders of the sect.
People are like this. They always think that if they had done something in the past, it would be better now.
Seeing Zhang Qing's sad look, Lin Changan shook his head calmly.
"Senior Brother Zhang Qing, you are wrong. The recent robberies outside Fang City have not only affected the stability of Fang City, but also have the audacity to plunder our transportation supplies."
When he said this, Lin Changan couldn't help but put down his tea cup, with a solemn look on his face, "The brothers below have paid so much for the sect and sacrificed so much. Brother, you have obviously made an error in recording the losses in this account book."
When he said this, Lin Changan stretched out three fingers. Zhang Qing suddenly turned gloomy at this scene, with a smile on his face, "Junior brother is still loyal to the sect. Three points are good!"
However, Lin Changan shook his head indifferently, "Brother, you misunderstood, I said thirty points!"
puff!
Zhang Qing, who was holding the cup of tea with a smile on his face, his eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and all the tea in his mouth spat out, and he coughed repeatedly.
"Junior brother! It's easy to get into trouble at thirty! How about ten!"
He didn't have time to wipe the tea from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Lin Changan's serious look, Zhang Qing took a breath of cold air, as if to say, junior brother, are you serious about these thirty points?Too cruel.
However, in the face of Zhang Qing's shock, Lin Changan calmly picked up the tea and took a sip, then squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully: "I heard that the robbery cultivator outside Fang City has been in trouble recently. It is obvious that there is something wrong. A plan, the actions of someone behind it.”
"For the sake of the sect's prestige, senior brother should lead people to give these calamity cultivators a heavy blow!"
When he said this, Lin Changan paused, until Zhang Qing was a little confused, he slowly said: "These tribulation cultivators are cruel and wantonly kill the monks in the city. In order to lure out these tribulation cultivators, senior brother Zhang Qing used The lure of valuable materials was accomplished in one battle. In order to defend the dignity of the sect, this group of calamity cultivators were defeated, but the lured materials were burned..."
Good guy, Lin Changan's words are almost describing what this loss is, perfect.
This was simply a report. Zhang Qing had experienced a lot in the past three years. He swallowed hard and pretended to be calm.
"Junior Brother Lin, this is all for the sect."
Although this is not the first time, Zhang Qing can't help but be shocked. The two have been working together for many years. Why are you so calm and ruthless when there is such a big gap? You have even figured out the cause of the loss and are still so rigorous. .
Even after this operation, he lost so much, not only did he not need to be punished, he even got credit.
Could it be said that this also depends on talent?
I have tested the waters and recommended it. In fact, you can get a rough idea of how far a book can go from the first round of recommendation scores. I hope you fellow Taoists will support reading it on Tuesday.
(End of this chapter)
The patrol house three years later.
The once solemn and majestic place has now changed.The main hall is even more magnificent, and there is no trace of what it once was.
Lin Changan was sitting lazily leaning on the Jintao. A maid was rubbing his shoulders. He put his legs in the arms of another maid and asked her to squeeze her legs.
In the spacious main hall, six maiko danced gracefully, their slender waists swaying under their thin gauze skirts.
On one side, there is a beauty wearing a gorgeous and complicated long skirt, with her head slightly lowered, and she is concentrating on playing the piano.
"Haha, Junior Brother Lin still enjoys it so much."
Zhang Qing, who had a weathered look on his face, stepped into this place and saw that the majestic place where he once worked had become the place where he now listens to music. Not only was there no anger at all, but he was full of smiles.
"Senior Brother Zhang, it's not like I just finished refining the elixir yesterday." Lin Changan looked tired and lazily leaned on the brocade platform, smiling and asking Zhang Qing to sit aside and listen to the music.
Zhang Qing watched the elegant piano dance in the main hall and couldn't help shaking his head and waving his hands. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The captive dancers bowed their heads respectfully and slowly exited with small steps.
Seeing this scene, Lin Changan couldn't help but sigh, how polite it is, even leaving so elegantly, not daring to be rude at all.
"Senior brother, what is more important than listening to music? I have just finished refining a furnace of elixirs."
Lin Changan couldn't help but smacked his lips as he watched the dancer leave. The maids waiting on the left and right bowed respectfully and slowly retreated. He couldn't help but turn to look at his senior brother.
"Junior brother Lin, you!"
Seeing Lin Changan's complacent expression, Zhang Qing also laughed angrily and scolded: "You have had a good life in the past three years."
Seeing Zhang Qing's envious look, and there was no one else around at the moment, Lin Changan couldn't help but glared angrily, "I can't play, why don't I just listen to some music?"
After hearing Lin Changan's complaint, Zhang Qing couldn't help but laugh, yes, people can't play around, why can't they take a look.
"Junior brother, I think you are almost ready to play now."
Zhang Qing said with a wink and a smile. Lin Changan became angry as soon as he heard this. He sat up suddenly, picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Why don't you play quickly? I just broke through to the sixth level of Qi training!"
Lin Changan couldn't help but feel aggrieved when he thought about this. It had been three and a half years since he came here. His cultivation speed couldn't be compared with those geniuses, but it wasn't too slow either.
The 21-year-old, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, is considered an extraordinary talent here.
Seeing Lin Changan complaining, Zhang Qing couldn't help but chuckle, "Junior brother, isn't Murong Yue's top-grade spiritual root only at the sixth level of Qi training?"
"Can it be the same?" Lin Changan couldn't help but curl his lips. Over the years, he has much more resources for cultivation than the other party. After all, the value of a genius alchemist is far more than that of a simple high-grade spiritual root monk.
"After three years of stability, some people are no longer satisfied with the status quo. People's hearts have always been like this."
Zhang Qing suddenly sighed and said, monks like them who were born in a chaotic land cherish stability more, but the interests have always been the same.
Seeing Zhang Qing's emotion, Lin Changan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a tentative laugh: "Senior Brother Zhang, you've said this too much, it's just some small fish and shrimps jumping around."
Facing Lin Changan's provocation, Zhang Qing did not answer. Instead, he squinted and several account books appeared in his storage bag.
"Junior brother Lin, recently many robbery cultivators have been secretly harassing us. Many of our supply sources have been robbed. Even the disciples within our sect have been injured or killed. This is our latest loss."
When he said this, his tone paused. Zhang Qing couldn't help but smile, opened the account book and pointed at the records above.
"Junior brother, come and see, we have lost a lot." Although he was talking about the sect's losses, Zhang Qing licked his lips with a smile on his face, stretched out three fingers, and said tentatively: "Junior brother Lin, brothers, for The sect has not been back for more than three years, do you think we should report three more points?"
Good guy, who would have thought that Zhang Qing, who was still secretly stuck in some oil and water at the beginning, would turn into this just three years later. Even without him having to say anything, he would have over-reported some of the losses.
Three percent overstated loss!Looking at the traces of movement on the account book, Lin Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at the account book calmly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, this is not good."
After hearing this, Zhang Qing couldn't help but look bitter, and stretched out one of his three fingers in pain, turning it into two. However, Lin Changan shook his head after looking at it.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qing's face suddenly looked like a dead parent, "Junior brother, what is this enough for?"
"Junior brother, you are still young. You don't understand how difficult it is to break through the late stages of Qi training. Senior brother, I was too honest when I was young. That's why I didn't get a few more bottles of elixirs. As a result, the breakthrough failed. I haven't been able to break through for so many years..."
When Zhang Qing talked about his sadness, his face was full of sadness. If only he had a few better pills, he might have been worshiped by the elders of the sect.
People are like this. They always think that if they had done something in the past, it would be better now.
Seeing Zhang Qing's sad look, Lin Changan shook his head calmly.
"Senior Brother Zhang Qing, you are wrong. The recent robberies outside Fang City have not only affected the stability of Fang City, but also have the audacity to plunder our transportation supplies."
When he said this, Lin Changan couldn't help but put down his tea cup, with a solemn look on his face, "The brothers below have paid so much for the sect and sacrificed so much. Brother, you have obviously made an error in recording the losses in this account book."
When he said this, Lin Changan stretched out three fingers. Zhang Qing suddenly turned gloomy at this scene, with a smile on his face, "Junior brother is still loyal to the sect. Three points are good!"
However, Lin Changan shook his head indifferently, "Brother, you misunderstood, I said thirty points!"
puff!
Zhang Qing, who was holding the cup of tea with a smile on his face, his eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and all the tea in his mouth spat out, and he coughed repeatedly.
"Junior brother! It's easy to get into trouble at thirty! How about ten!"
He didn't have time to wipe the tea from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Lin Changan's serious look, Zhang Qing took a breath of cold air, as if to say, junior brother, are you serious about these thirty points?Too cruel.
However, in the face of Zhang Qing's shock, Lin Changan calmly picked up the tea and took a sip, then squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully: "I heard that the robbery cultivator outside Fang City has been in trouble recently. It is obvious that there is something wrong. A plan, the actions of someone behind it.”
"For the sake of the sect's prestige, senior brother should lead people to give these calamity cultivators a heavy blow!"
When he said this, Lin Changan paused, until Zhang Qing was a little confused, he slowly said: "These tribulation cultivators are cruel and wantonly kill the monks in the city. In order to lure out these tribulation cultivators, senior brother Zhang Qing used The lure of valuable materials was accomplished in one battle. In order to defend the dignity of the sect, this group of calamity cultivators were defeated, but the lured materials were burned..."
Good guy, Lin Changan's words are almost describing what this loss is, perfect.
This was simply a report. Zhang Qing had experienced a lot in the past three years. He swallowed hard and pretended to be calm.
"Junior Brother Lin, this is all for the sect."
Although this is not the first time, Zhang Qing can't help but be shocked. The two have been working together for many years. Why are you so calm and ruthless when there is such a big gap? You have even figured out the cause of the loss and are still so rigorous. .
Even after this operation, he lost so much, not only did he not need to be punished, he even got credit.
Could it be said that this also depends on talent?
I have tested the waters and recommended it. In fact, you can get a rough idea of how far a book can go from the first round of recommendation scores. I hope you fellow Taoists will support reading it on Tuesday.
(End of this chapter)
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