Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 691 Processing

Fang Jixiang suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Deming in shock, full of horror.

Several Supreme Elders were all moved. Zhou Liao looked at Zhang Deming and said nervously: "Uncle Master, is there a big problem with this technique?"

Zhang Deming glanced at Zhou Liao, neither denying nor admitting, but said directly: "It's not a game at our level.

At that time, I was in a humble state and didn't dare to speak out. I just had a good relationship with Sutra Pavilion, so I made some arrangements and handed over a pure version.

Now... although I still don't want to get involved, my sect... will never be allowed to become their target position, no matter what their intentions are. "

There were several old guys around, their eyes flickering and they were silent.

Fang Jixiang was speechless for a while. This was really shocking. However, Geng Cuiling's eyes flashed and she was the first to come back to her senses and said:

"My ANBU has all the detailed biographies of the inner disciples. Not only the nominal techniques in Sutra Pavilion, but also many privately studied techniques are recorded in our ANBU."

Zhang Deming looked at Geng Cuiling. He had forgotten about this matter. He was also recorded in this way at the beginning.

Tangtang came to the door and the intelligence work was still very good.

"Very good, then take care of it for me immediately, but change the premise and don't make any big noise. We at Heavenly Spirit Sect cannot afford this at the moment." Zhang Deming said.

"Disciple understands!" Geng Cuiling said seriously.

"The second thing..." Zhang Deming looked at Fang Jixiang again as he spoke, and said: "Starting tomorrow, call some of the elite stewards who are mainly responsible for the Dharma Department's sect-protecting formation to come to Feiquan Waterfall. Lou is at your disposal.

At any rate, we can be considered a large number of people visiting the sect, and the days of letting people sneak into the sect at will should be over. "

Hearing this, Fang Jixiang thought for a moment about Zhang Deming's words, and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, has your Rune Life program been effective?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "That's right, but I not only have to solve the formation spirit problem, but also our sect-protecting formation. It's too shabby!"

Fang Jixiang froze and said awkwardly: "Uncle Master, although our formation is a broken formation, even so, it is still a six-star formation.

If you feel bad, that's because you don't have the formation spirit and it's always half-functioning. If you want to be better than this, there is only the Seven Star Dao Formation. "

"I'm not blind!" Zhang Deming looked at Fang Jixiang and replied.

Fang Jixiang was stunned and said in astonishment: "Master, uncle, do you know how to arrange the seven-star peerless Taoist formation?"

As the two communicated, everyone's emotions were once again aroused.

"I don't know how!" Zhang Deming replied calmly.

"Then, great uncle, you..."

"But it doesn't mean that I don't have it. My uncle is already a Spiritual Treasure Taoist master with dual skills in weapon formations!" Zhang Deming replied without waiting for the other party to finish his words.

"Uh..." Fang Jixiang was speechless again.

Zhou Liao and Dang Xiangjun's eyes lit up, and Dang Xiangjun immediately replied: "Uncle, don't worry. Starting tomorrow, if you need people, we will send them, and if you need resources, we will find them for you immediately."

There was unusual excitement and enthusiasm in his words.

"It's not free!" Zhang Deming glanced at the other party and replied: "Even if I stand up to the Supreme Elder, I can't give the sect a seven-star Taoist formation for free in the clan."

"Disciple, please understand that if it can really happen, we will use the strength of the whole sect to pay the debt." Zhou Liao replied.

Um...bonds? loan?

Isn’t this the custom at Buddhist Gate?

While thinking, Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Let's wait until we see the situation and confirm it!"

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"In addition to the first two things, let me tell you a little thing at the end." As he spoke, Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at Fang Jixiang again, and said: "Fang Bai, the deputy steward of the Photography Pavilion of the Etiquette Department, is he a disciple of your Fang family?"

Fang Jixiang was confused for a moment. A disciple behind him immediately whispered a few words in his ear. Fang Jixiang immediately nodded and said:

"Back to my uncle, yes, that baby is indeed from my ninth brother's branch. She usually has a bit of a wild personality and likes new things from outside the country. But is there something wrong that offends my uncle? I will teach you a lesson when I go down. ·······”

Zhang Deming waved his hand to stop the other party from continuing to speak, and said, "Is he here?"

The leader, Dang Junan, immediately saluted and interjected: "Come back to my uncle, all the people in charge of the conference are waiting outside. I originally planned to let you see me and reward me personally. But just now... ·”

At this point, he did not continue speaking, and skipped over and said: "So the disciple did not continue to call in, and planned to come down and reward the disciples one by one."

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "Call that baby in!"

Without Dang Junan's instructions, a disciple beside him immediately turned around and left. After a while, Fang Bai came to the hall with a little anxiety.

"Fang Bai, a disciple of the Inheritance Pavilion who took a photo from the Ministry of Rites, has met his ancestor. I wish him everything goes well, his practice goes smoothly, and he has peace and longevity!"

Standing in the middle of the crowd in the main hall, Fang Bai bowed respectfully.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Get up!"

Hearing this, Fang Bai stood up and glanced at Zhang Deming. As a result, his eyes met with Zhang Deming's. He immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows.

"Did you take the photo this time?" Zhang Deming asked.

Fang Bai nodded and said: "It is true that the disciple is still in charge. I took a look at the scripts of several senior brothers in Sutra Pavilion.

Originally, my uncle wanted to use the traditional method. Thinking about your previous choice, my uncle, I took it upon myself to submit the current version.

If the master uncle is not happy, the disciple will go to Hui Peak and wish never to leave the peak again. I just ask the ancestors not to blame the uncle. "

"You are very filial!" Zhang Deming smiled.

"That's not entirely true. The main reason is that this time it was really the disciple who made the changes with his own efforts. My uncle had already withstood the pressure from the boss." Fang Bai replied.

"Okay, I really like your stuff. I'm very satisfied with your two photos. Would you like to come to Feiquan Waterfall Tower?" Zhang Deming asked with a smile.

"Ah? Ah!!!" Fang Bai suddenly raised his head, his face full of confusion and astonishment. He really didn't expect this result at all.

After all, not to mention the sect, even their more avant-garde Photography and Inheritance Department, the avant-garde and remote department of the Ministry of Etiquette, were completely indifferent to his ideas.

Now... Zhang Deming, does this mean you appreciate it very much?

"What? Don't want to?" Zhang Deming looked at the stunned Fang Bai and asked.

"You idiot, what are you doing? Ancestor is asking you something!" At this time, Fang Jixiang kicked Fang Bai as he spoke.

"Ah! Oh! Of course the disciple is willing. Now my uncle's Feiquan Waterfall Tower is the Sacred Land that the whole sect is crowded with! Being able to go to my uncle's place, this disciple is really a blessing from his previous life!"

When he said this, Fang Bai suddenly thought of something, and his tone paused, as if he was about to speak but hesitated.

"Why, just finish what you have to say!" Zhang Deming said.

Fang Jixiang frowned, feeling a little worried that this guy didn't have a sense of propriety.

"Uncle Master, I really like my current job. I would like to say that if I go to Feiquan Waterfall Tower, can I continue to serve in the Ministry of Rites?!" Fang Bai said anxiously, "If not, disciple..." The disciples are also willing."

Fang Jixiang immediately glared at Fang Bai, with a look of hatred on his face, making a blind request. In the entire Feiquan Waterfall Building, there were only two people admitted by Zhang Deming himself. Who doesn't have three talents nowadays?

"Haha, you are indeed suitable for the art of calligraphy and shadow. You can leave pictures all over the place, and you are supported by your mind. You are a young person. I am not that blind." Zhang Deming looked at Fang Bai with a smile and said:

"Not only can you continue to serve in the Ministry of Rites and go to Feiquan Waterfall Tower, but you can also go to Qin Shizhong. Tell him to allocate a site for you and let you do whatever you want. You can also dispatch disciples occasionally. Don't do it for me. It’s enough to be a miasma.”

Fang Bai was stunned and then overjoyed. This kind of preferential treatment was not available in his family, let alone the Ministry of Etiquette. Without saying a word, he knelt down again and said:

"Disciple, thank you for your great kindness, ancestor. I will definitely practice diligently and not waste my ancestor's kindness."

Zhang Deming nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, that's it now, you can go down."

After Fang Bai finished the ceremony, he quietly retreated. Zhang Deming looked around and said, "I've finished what I want to say. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go down first."

Zhou Liao's expression immediately changed and he immediately said: "Uncle Master, Bailing Blessed Land!"

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "Of course I know this. Let the special envoys travel around the sect for two or three months. After finishing the formation, I will go to Bailing Paradise with them."

"Two or three months?" Zhou Liao listened to the time, hesitated, and said, "I don't know if the other party is willing to wait!"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Didn't all the previous further studies wait for a while and make full preparations before going? If they don't want to, just ask them to go back first. As before, I will go on my own. It's not like I can't find someone." to the place."

"This..." Zhou Liao hesitated, but finally nodded and said: "Okay, disciple, try it!"

Zhang Deming nodded, looked at everyone and said, "That's it for today. I'll go back first. If you have anything else to deal with, you can continue on your own."

After saying this, Zhang Deming didn't give everyone a chance to say anything, and disappeared directly in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was speechless for a while as they watched Zhang Deming leaving as if running away.

Dang Xiangjun didn't know what he thought of. The moment Zhang Deming disappeared, he also disappeared. He caught up with Zhang Deming and chatted for a few words before parting ways.

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When Zhang Deming returned to Feiquan Waterfall Building, it was already midnight, but Qin Shizhong was still waiting respectfully in the courtyard.

"Didn't I say that you are busy with your business these days? If you have anything to do, you can talk to me later." Zhang Deming floated down, looked at the other person and shook his head.

"Everything else has been taken care of, including the gift. Because I personally took charge of it, the senior uncles above probably understood the meaning, so the sect did not put any of them into the treasury and asked me to bring them all back.

I called a group of disciples in the morning and have sorted them out. I'm just waiting for you to deal with them, Uncle Master. "As he spoke, he handed Zhang Deming a fold and said carefully:

"This is a list, with only simple cargo information. As for...the relationships between each family, I compiled a special booklet!"

Zhang Deming opened the book with a slightly happy face. The best items were the first few items, two twin demon eggs, a six-star precious jade, etc., that's all.

The most valuable thing is probably the six-star High Grade longevity pill. Not only can it prolong life for hundreds of years, but it can also increase great fortune.

Don't think that a hundred years or something is nothing to the great cultivators. Just meditate and retreat, and it seems to have passed in the blink of an eye, just like a day of ordinary people.

But for monks who are close to their longevity, it is already a very rare thing. It is more like a life extension of a few years. Moreover, it is the most suitable fortune elixir, which is simply the Supreme Grade life extension.

This elixir is used as a gift. This is not just a matter of handwriting. After all, it is practical, valuable, and artistic.

"This longevity pill is a gift from the parade of Bailing Blessed Land!" Qin Shizhong seemed to have noticed Zhang Deming's gaze and immediately said:

"I made a preliminary rough estimate of the entire gift. It should be worth more than two million spiritual stones. Compared with previous ceremonies, this is about three times more.

In addition to the impact of singing rituals, it should be related to the scale of this time. The disaster caused our clan network to spread a lot. "

Zhang Deming clicked and browsed it briefly, then handed the booklet back and said: "Keep the rare ones first. For the ordinary ones, sort them out, sell them directly, and exchange them for spiritual stones."

Although Qin Shizhong understood the poor status of the alliance disciples. After all, he was also the owner of the Heaven and Earth Seal, and he was a poor man, but after hearing this, his movements still stopped for a moment, and he said:

"Most of these things, for the sake of face, are somewhat unique, or at least small treasures. It is not difficult to deal with them, and they are even somewhat popular. But...

If it is handled in our business alliance, if you accidentally meet the original owner of the gift, it will be a trivial matter how many spiritual stones you sell. This will affect your face, uncle. "

Zhang Deming was reminded and understood, and said: "Then contact the stewards of Qingyu District and ask them to help us handle it and sell it in Wudao City at the same time."

Qin Shizhong nodded and said: "Disciple understands and will deal with it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I've been really put through a lot of trouble today. I'm really tired. You can go down!" Zhang Deming waved his hands and said tiredly.

Hearing this, Qin Shizhong hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, your remaining three boys have been receiving boy training these years. How about I call you in to loosen your bones?"

Zhang Deming's mood suddenly became a little low. He thought of the four boys back then, and couldn't help but think of Wang Qian's young face that often glanced at him secretly, and the heart-wrenching smile when she offered sacrifices.

When Qin Shizhong saw this, he stopped talking. He was also the one who experienced what happened back then, so Zhang Deming has been back to the clan for so long, but he has never let him take care of the three boys again, or even let them hang out in front of Zhang Deming.

(End of chapter)