I became a saint with idle books

After learning about the strength of the sixth senior sister, Chen Luo was slightly relieved.

After all, according to Qin Dangguo, the highest barbarian blood beast is only equivalent to the Fuzi realm, and there will not be too many of them.

There is such a master realm as Qin Dangguo in Dongcang City, and there are sixteen Confucians, plus he can mobilize the power of qi luck within the scope of Dongcang City, which is enough to limit two to three masters at the same time.

Then there is the sixth senior sister, a second-grade great Confucian combat power, sitting safely.

After opening his eyes, washing up, taking a sip of the drink prepared by Luo Hongnu, eating the breakfast cooked by Senior Sister, he walked to the lookout of the city lord’s mansion and looked at the city that would be connected to his destiny.

According to Chen Luo’s orders, Qin Dangguo had already sent out various tasks, and at this time, Dongcang City was more lively than yesterday, the young and strong people knocked down some idle wooden houses that occupied the road, and the women meticulously swept the streets with water basins and brooms.

Xiao Qi was followed by a large group of big children and children, handing rags, delivering water, wiping the wall, and throwing out a sugar cake from time to time, causing the children to rush crazy. At this time, the adults did not feel noisy, and a smile appeared on their faces. Occasionally, a few lively ones ran to grab it with the children, but they were glared at by Xiao Qi’s eyes, and immediately obediently handed over the sugar cake, which caused a burst of laughter.

Dongcang City, who had been lonely for an unknown amount of time, finally got a little angry.

……

Li Falcon is a young man born and raised in Dongcang City, he is twenty this year, and although he has no talent for reading through, he still masters Yawen under the teaching of Qin Fuzi.

From the day he was born, he had thought of one day being able to leave the dilapidated place of Dongcang City. Every time a caravan came to the city, he must have run to greet him most diligently, just so that he could listen to the other party more about things outside.

Of course, there were also caravan treasurers who took a fancy to his diligence and wanted to take him with him, but he couldn’t let go of his old mother, so he had already made a decision to leave this cage-like city no matter how old he was.

To this end, he specially asked his master to help him come up with a falcon name.

But yesterday, he heard a news.

Their East Cangcheng City was chosen as a holy place.

Wan Amber became their new city lord.

Li Falcon didn’t know what the holy place was, and he didn’t know who Wan Anbo was, anyway, from the beginning of his impression, he had experienced a total of eight city lords, three of whom committed suicide in the city lord’s mansion before their term of office, three of whom had not stepped out of the gate of the city lord’s mansion since taking office, and one forced them to go out of the city every day to catch barbarian blood beasts for him, and his father died like this.

As for the last one, then the head is still hanging on the flagpole.

He thought that the newly appointed city lord was nothing unusual, but then he was shocked.

Because he was told that this new city lord was a closed disciple of the Half-Saint.

Half-saint!

Of course, Li Falcon knew that it was a legendary figure like the sky. A disciple of such a character would come to Dongcang City?

Later, Li Falcon saw Luo Hongnu, who was dressed in red.

Li Falcon has never seen such a woman, and to describe her as beautiful is simply insulting to her. Li Falcon looked at her from a distance, as if he saw a sun.

She followed Qin Fuzi, applied medicine, put grain, and smiled sweetly at everyone. Li Falcon had the courage to inquire with a familiar Confucian, only to learn that Qin Fuzi called her Miss Luo, and she was the maid of Wan Anbo.

Li Falcon completely believed it. There are only half-saint children, and there will be such a maid.

He saw the long cart of medicinal herbs, filled with several warehouses of grain, and the mountain of cloth that he had never seen in his life.

Qin Fuzi said that this new city lord was the highest person in the heavens, and his books could enable people who did not have the talent to read through to embark on the path of cultivation that was not lost to Confucianism.

Listening to the laughter of adults on the street, the frolic of children, and looking back at the new look of the dirty street since he could remember, Li Falcon suddenly felt that Dongcang City had a tomorrow.

He looked at his mother who was sitting in the corner, holding new fabrics and holding new shoes for himself, and a thought came to his mind, maybe he didn’t have to leave…

……

Chen Luo did not know at this time that a small citizen in Dongcang City had changed his mind because of his series of actions, he sat at his desk and spread out the paper.

Counting up, since the last time I wrote “Zhao Zilong”, it has been seven or eight days.

His Feishu seal letters are full of letters urging manuscripts.

Hmph, one by one, I only know to send reminder letters, and I don’t know what to attach to the letter with a silver ticket.

No sincerity!

You know, in order to prepare those grains and cloths for Dongcang City, he almost spent all the floating wealth in his hands.

Xiao Qi can only eat a piece of Heavenly Dao Crystal for three days now, and he died pitifully.

However, Chen Luo also had a number in his heart, this was just an expedient measure.

It is impossible to really let him raise a city alone.

It is still necessary to develop Dongcang City.

In his previous life, he didn’t even be a class leader, he didn’t play any games like simulated cities, and he didn’t know anything about the development of the city.

But fortunately, there is a big explosion of knowledge, and a little superficial knowledge is still understood.

What is people’s livelihood? Sit under one’s own vine and fig tree!

What is Settlement Settlement? Clothing, food, shelter, transportation!

What is Leye? Agriculture, industry, commerce, learning!

What is the core of that prosperity?

Three cores.

Person!

Person!

Still human!

At present, Dongcang City, the scale of a million-level population city, but only more than 10,000 indigenous people, is obviously called every day should not be, called the ground is not working.

It is necessary to attract the population, bring in foreign investment, and revitalize the East Cang.

As long as the flow of people rises, everything is easy to say.

However, it must be noted that we cannot rob the population with border towns.

After all, those are all strategic resources.

Therefore, we must look far and face the entire Daxuan.

However, as far as Dongcang City, a place where birds don’t and is famous, how to attract the population?

Current situation of Dongcang City: remote, incomplete, sparsely populated, and infiltrated by the power of barbarism.

Demand for Dongcang City: Sustainable liquidity intervention, continuous large effective population, urban brand effect improvement, and driving the development of surrounding areas.

Writing these two points on paper, Chen Luo always had a familiar feeling in his mind, and finally blessed his soul!

Isn’t this —

University town!

After having a vague framework idea, Chen Luo could radiate it.

What does he have?

Martial arts!

Is that a martial arts university town?

What Huashan faction, Hengshan faction, Songshan faction, Hengshan faction, Taishan faction, put it together.

What Wudang, Shaolin, Song, Emei, come to a full set.

If you don’t engage in the master-apprentice sect, it’s all an academy!

You can also get the kind of exchange students.

Chen Luo entered the Huashan Secret Realm and took a look, and now there are many martial artists who have mastered the martial arts of various schools.

As long as you come, you are the master of the academy!

Isn’t it just red dust? Isn’t it martial arts perception?

As long as he doesn’t want money, Chen Luo dares to give it!

If nothing else, the Daomen must be fooled over!

If it really doesn’t work, just amplify the killer Zhang Sanfeng! I don’t believe that Qingwei’s old tyrant won’t make a move!

Let them Taoists take action themselves, and the large open space outside the city can move mountains and reclaim the sea as much as they want.

If you have the ability to destroy the brute blood beast in Daye Ridge, you can use it directly.

At that time, send two small Taoist priests to catch people in the city every day and ask: Gentleman, immeasurable Tianzun understand? Daomen martial arts to understand?

You say such an academy, how much does the door have to be smashed?

Allies? That’s all true!

If you want to build Wudang, at least start with silver!

Also, isn’t his Dongcang City relying on the sea of stars?

Find a small island near the sea and plant some peach blossoms.

Isn’t this Peach Blossom Island?

That gang of Huang Yaoshi’s die-hard fans are still not allowed to break their heads?

I heard that Huang Yaoshi’s diehard loyalists are all Daru starts!

Get an auction and light up a Hundred Confucian Battle badge?

I have to say that as soon as the train of thought was opened, it was out of control.

Chen Luo wrote quickly and wrote several pieces of paper before he listed all his thoughts.

Sorting out the outline of these ideas, Chen Luo pointed out the title “White Paper on the First Five-Year Plan of Dongcangcheng”.

“Whew… Finally got it done. Chen Luo put the White Paper on the shelf and returned to his desk.

“Everything is predetermined, and if it is not predetermined, it is abolished. Chen Luo thought in his heart, because he wrote “Romance of the Three Kingdoms” before, after the end of “The Legend of the Condor Heroes”, martial arts has been in a state of discontinuity, and now, he needs to write a new martial arts to bring the public’s attention back to martial arts.

Naturally, it is that “Heaven and Earth Are Missing”… No, “The Condor Heroes”!

Chen Luo took a deep breath, the reason why he had been dragging this part without starting the pen before, in addition to being updating “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, there was also an important place.

It was the part where Xiaolongnu was defiled.

At that time, Chen Luo always felt that if he wrote this paragraph in Zhongjingcheng, he was afraid that it would not be the group of “small knife gangs” who would only send money to Ye Dafu, but the purple qi of the Daomen.

But if you don’t write it like this, the love entanglement between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu will completely lose its charm, and all subsequent stories will not exist!

But now, Chen Luo figured it out.

Anyway, Daomen did not dare to kill himself.

With this file, can’t Wudang sell it for a higher price?

To be honest, there is also an Emei included.

Just do it, Chen Luo was stained with ink, and wrote in a pen——

“Yue Nu picks lotus on the autumn water, narrow sleeves and light Luo, revealing double golden chuan. ”

“Picking flowers and flowers like faces, only the heart is in chaos. ”

“Chicken ruler stream head wind and waves are late, fog is heavy and smoke is light, and there is no time to come. ”

The faint singing voice returned far away, and the sorrow led to the south bank of the river. ”

……

The first episode of “The Condor Heroes” is about the Chilian fairy Li Mochou who went to the Lu family to seek revenge because of love and hatred, and Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun both died; Later, in the second and third episodes, Yang Guo, the son of Yang Kang and Mu Nianci, appeared, and Yang Guo was found by Guo Jing and sent to the Ultimate Nanshan Quanzhen Teaching Art; In the fourth and fifth episodes, Yang Guo was targeted by the little Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect because of his rebellious and lively personality, Yang Guo killed the same door by mistake, fled into the tomb of the living dead in a panic, and met Grandma Sun and the love of his life entangled with him in the future – Xiaolongnu!

……

On the third pole of the day, Yun Siyao, who was dressed in white, personally planted a circle of green bamboo in the city lord’s mansion, clapped his hands, stood up, and sensed slightly.

“Little Junior Brother… Are you writing a book? ”

“Well, Xiaolongnu? ”

Yun Siyao retracted his thoughts, and his face turned slightly red: “Smelly boy, the courage is getting bigger and bigger, what dragon girl to write…”

She, Yun Siyao, and her father is the Great Sage of the Yunlong Clan.

Genuine Dragon Girl!

Yun Siyao snorted slightly, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his steps walked briskly towards the back kitchen of the city lord’s mansion.

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