Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Well, what's going on there, why are there so many disciples gathered?"

Zhou Qing also stood up leisurely, although every day, he could feel the rapid growth of the power in his body. Under the control of the gate of all wonders, the meridians and acupoints in the body were quickly opened up.

Although the strength is gradually improving, but after all, there is a doubt swirling in my heart.

"Oh, today another disciple has joined the sect. Many senior brothers and junior brothers have gone to get acquainted with him. Would you like to take a look at the little uncle?"

Following the direction of Zhou Qing's eyes, there is the low place where the sect is located, and it is also the entrance to the mountain gate. At this moment, dozens of disciples are gathered there, and it looks very lively.

"Another disciple has joined the sect? This is rare!"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Qing was also directly interested. Speaking of which, the entire Tianzong has only seven or eighty disciples, which seems to be quite a lot, but for the extraordinary Tianzong, it is enough. .

Now, another disciple has entered the sect. If he wants to come here, he has a unique feature, and his roots must be excellent, otherwise the Tianzong will not accept disciples.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing lightly tapped his feet, the whole person obeyed the direction of the breeze, and jumped up, as if floating in the void, and the mountain gate quickly ran.

"Oh, the "Royal Wind Movement" by the patriarch Liezi, the little uncle practiced so fast!"

Zongquan on the side saw this, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This kind of movement technique of controlling the whirlwind is the unique skill of the patriarch Liezi. It is rumored that the cultivation is extreme, and it should be able to truly ride the wind and travel between heaven and earth.

Of course, since the patriarch Liezi, there are no other inheritors who can reach that level.

After a stick of incense, the ceremony to welcome the new disciples ended. The other party went to the door of an elder of the Tianzong. They knew each other well. Zhou Qing also knew the other party's information. Although he was twelve or thirteen years old, he could be seen by the elders. , is not simple.

"Well, this is..., Epoch: One Hundred and Twenty!"

"How can there be one more for no reason? Wasn't it just one hundred and nineteen? Why is there one more now!"

The life in the sect is very simple. Every day is to practice, understand the Tao, discuss the Tao, eat, sleep, etc. After coming out of the main hall of the sect, Zhou Qing was suddenly shocked, feeling the changes in the era in his mind, and suddenly Suspicion in his eyes.

In the past few days, one has been thinking about the evolution of Jishu, but now there is one more directly. Looking back on everything today, it seems that there is no difference, nor in the sect... Well, in an instant, Zhou Qing seemed to think of it instantly. what.

"Could it be...?"

"Could it be...?"

If it really is what he thinks, then the little nephew who has newly entered the sect today is really his lucky star. An idea swayed, and he thought about it a little, and it became more and more possible.

Could it be that as long as his name circulates and is known to outsiders, he will be added to his rank. The entire Tianzong is only seven or eight people, but his true identity is still known to many people in Xianyang City.

If so, it can really explain the changes in that era!

Chapter 7 Zhuangzi Theory

Three days later, Zhou Qing followed the disciples of the sect to buy things on a trip, and when he came back, his expression jumped!

"That's true, but why can the epoch help me practice?"

Knowing the source of Jishu, a stone in Zhou Qing's heart fell for it. For a while, he didn't seem to be so curious about Jishu. It's just that Jishu is not the vitality of heaven and earth, not the essence of heaven and earth, so why can it help him? practice.

And judging from the practice of these days, there is no serious problem. Under the door of all wonders, the inner contents of the scrolls of classics are extremely clear, and they govern uninterruptedly.

"Thinking about doing so much, this world is a bit strange, and it's not surprising that such a strange thing appears!"

But after that, Zhou Qing shook his head and threw this thought out of his mind, thinking that these are completely useless.

According to the rules of Tianzong, if you want to go down the mountain to practice and practice, you must at least have a congenital cultivation base. According to the senior brother, with your current progress, it will take more than two years.

If there is a way to reduce this process, why not do it?

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"Zongquan, how many people do you think there are in the whole world?"

The entire Tianzong is built around the mountains, except that when building the sect building, many unnecessary mountains were cut, and the rest are preserved. On one side of the ridge, huge dark blue stones are embedded in it.

Early the next morning, Zhou Qing's small body was still sitting cross-legged on a high stone. The air here was very good, the breeze was very cool, and when viewed from a high place, he could almost see the entire sect station.

Due to the instructions of the senior brother, Zongquan has been practicing with Zhou Qing these days. Although Zongquan is now seventeen or eighteen years old, after spending time with Zhou Qing, he doesn't seem to care about Zhou Qing's age.

"Oh, how could the little uncle smell this question?"

"The Zhou Dynasty was eight hundred years old, and it was divided into hundreds of princes. Today, there are still dozens of princely states. Today, seven heroes are fighting each other. Each country has millions of people. If you add it up, it will be no less than [-] million people. ."

Walking to Zhou Qing's side, I found a comfortable place for it, and I sat cross-legged directly on it. After listening to the little uncle, I couldn't help but have some doubts. This problem seems to have nothing to do with cultivation!

Even so, according to my own understanding, plus listening to other people's discussion before, I can count quickly with my fingers. After more than ten breaths, I give my own answer. Although it may not be accurate, I think the difference is not big.

"How much is the monarch?"

The immature voice resumed, Zhou Qing stopped practicing at this moment, propped his face with one hand, and looked at the scenery of clouds and mist in the distance.

"There are dozens of vassal states, and naturally there are dozens of monarchs!"

Zong Quan smiled and responded quickly.

"How about a gentleman and a doctor?"

Zhou Qing's expression remained still, as if he was bored, he blinked his eyes and asked again.

"When there are more than ten thousand!"

Zongquan thought about it and felt that there should be only a few. The three princes and six ministers of the vassal state, and the doctors are endless. In addition to the inheritance of various nobles, it should be at least tens of thousands.

"There are tens of millions of people in the Xia Dynasty, how many people know the name of my Taoist Patriarch?"

Zhou Qing was silent for a while, and then asked again. The topic was inconsistent, so Zong Quan didn't know what the little uncle wanted to know.