The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Suddenly, the team became orderly.

Zhou Wen turned around and looked at the neat team following closely behind him, feeling a little dazed.

Are these people really the primitive people who came out and ran all over the mountains and plains as recorded in the records?

This discipline, this obedience...

Lord Shen, you are truly a talented person!

It seems that we need to provide him with more help.

After the large army left Wanhua Valley, Shen Lang found that many people were already waiting.

The troops were led by a captain with 500 soldiers and a number of grain transport carts, which were loaded with dry food for these people to use later.

"Lord Shen, the domestic war is tense right now and we don't have a dedicated logistics team. Please don't mind." Zhou Wen said a little embarrassedly.

Shen Lang handled things so easily that it seemed like he wasn't doing a good enough job.

"Sir, we can solve these problems by ourselves and overcome them by ourselves." Shen Lang said, "Sir, you have helped us a lot."

"Well, Lord Shen, I'll go first. The mountains are high and the road is long. I'll see you at Xuanmo Pass." Zhou Wen patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

"See you at Xuanmo Pass!"

Chapter 239 Parting

"Fengxian, you go to Xuanmo Pass first. I still have something to do, so I will be there later." Shen Lang came in front of Lu Fengxian.

Although Lu Fengxian had experienced nearly two years, he was only about thirteen years old and still a child.

In modern times, he would probably be in junior high school, right?

But, for a child like this, Shen Lang still has to be cruel and send him to Xuanmo Pass to fight.

After all, Lu Fengxian joined the army earlier than Shen Lang, and is now a brigade commander registered by the court. He has to shoulder some responsibilities, and this was also his own choice at the time.

"Uncle Shen, what happened?" Lu Fengxian looked at Shen Lang in confusion.

We were fine before, why do we have to separate suddenly?

"Yes, Master, what's wrong?" When Wei Qianluo saw Shen Lang let Lu Fengxian go alone, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

"You two have grown up..." Shen Lang let out a long sigh: "I'll just say it straight."

"This matter is more complicated than I imagined. I have to go to Chang'an to complete the procedures for these 10,000 people and do some other things along the way."

"As for Xuanmo Pass, the Sixth Prince has already decided that we should return."

"Although there was an accident, it was still an accident that was beneficial to the Sixth Prince, but the Sixth Prince is missing and we can't run around."

"It is already the limit to be able to get someone to send these people and get someone to go to Chang'an to do business."

"After Xuan Mo is closed, someone has to go back and stop the gossips."

"Fengxian, you have been living alone for the past two years. You have already adapted to life without me."

"After two years of training, it's time to shoulder the heavy responsibility."

"Uncle Shen, I can do it." Seeing Shen Lang say this, Lu Fengxian had no objection.

His life was given by Shen Lang, and it was Shen Lang who avenged his adoptive father. He would do whatever Shen Lang asked him to do.

Moreover, Lu Fengxian is a weed with a strong ability to survive, and he can make a name for himself wherever he goes.

This Shura body is not called that for nothing.

However, Shen Lang was still a little worried.

Lu Fengxian is a one-in-a-million Shura body, and is also a child in Shen Lang's eyes.

Shen Lang said that he could only ask Zhou Wen to take good care of him...

He also understood the feelings of those parents who were worried about their children working in other places.

"Master, what about me?" Wei Qianluo asked anxiously.

They had been away from Shen Lang for so long, and although they had a few days of peace while mining, it was only a few days?

"Take these people to Beiping first. Since you brought them out, you should shoulder the responsibility." Shen Lang placed his big hand on Wei Qianluo's shoulder.

For a moment, Wei Qianluo felt a little regretful. She felt a little regretful that she had become the leader.

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, tears welled up in Wei Qianluo's eyes.

In a trance, Shen Lang seemed to see the little girl washing clothes in the T-junction again.

"Qianluo, don't act like a little girl. You have been in there for more than three years. You are a qualified leader." Shen Lang touched Wei Qianluo's head and said, "Look back. Those behind you are the ones who trust you and follow you."

Wei Qianluo turned around.

Everyone's eyes were on her and Lu Fengxian.

Yes, it was Fengxian and I who brought them out.

Never leave or abandon them, this is my promise to them.

Isn’t it because I can give them a different future that they respect and love me so much?

"Master, I understand..." Wei Qianluo was a little reluctant: "It won't be too long, right?"

"Don't worry, I will go to Beiping to find you after I finish my business. I am the Chief Secretary of Beiping Prefecture." Shen Lang smiled.

pat!

Wei Qianluo hugged Shen Lang tightly.

She hugged him so tightly and forcefully that it almost made it hard for Shen Lang to breathe.

"Take it easy, take it easy..."

Shen Lang's face turned the color of liver.

Wei Qianluo has a huge buffer zone on her body, but she is too strong and is still in the Free and Easy Realm, so Shen Lang can hardly bear it.

"Master, come back early!" Wei Qianluo let go of Shen Lang and wiped away her tears.

Yes, I am no longer the little girl under the wing of my master.

I will manage these people well. This is my promise to my master.

"The court arranged a mine for them to work in." Shen Lang said softly: "This is a test for you."

"If you can gain enough benefits for them, you will have passed the test."

"If you can't get it, then wait until I go to Peking to fight for them."

"Master..." Wei Qianluo's eyes turned, and suddenly a sly smile appeared: "Can I choose the reward myself?"

"Sure." Shen Lang said indifferently.

"Hehe, then I will definitely do it well." Wei Qianluo said confidently.

"Have you said goodbye? If you're done, just go away. There are so many people blocking the entrance to Wanhua Valley. It's too conspicuous. Everyone is looking at you."

Shen Lang turned around and saw Mo Yi sitting on a hill not far away.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, he took a few steps towards Mo Yi and waved.

Mo Yi came to Shen Lang with a puzzled look on his face: "Anything else? I'm telling you, I'm leaving too."

"It's not convenient for me to go to Chang'an..."

After all, Chang'an is the most economically developed place, and most of the money Mo Yi borrowed was borrowed in Chang'an.

In Chang'an, she has too many creditors and dares not show up in Chang'an.

"No, no..." Shen Lang whispered, "Regarding these people's skills, is there any that they can learn collectively?"

"It's like that. After learning a certain technique, you can only learn the next stage of the technique and cannot change to practice other ones."

After Shen Lang practiced the Creation Art, he could still practice Snow Piao Renjian, but the effect of Snow Piao Renjian on Shen Lang was less than that of the Creation Art. Therefore, Shen Lang seldom practiced it, and the system did not even show his proficiency.

"Well, you want to control them?" Mo Yi put his arm around Shen Lang's neck: "Do you want to bring the management methods of the big sect over there?"

"No, the big sects have the confidence, but I don't..."

Shen Lang said that big companies have their own way of survival, and small companies have their own way of survival.

These people are not normal workers, they are natives brought here, so they still need to be restricted by rules, which is equivalent to asking them to sign a non-compete agreement.

"Okay, I have a few sets, but you have to pay..." Mo Yi rubbed his fingers, "One set for each of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They are all blue-skinned. You can change the skills in the middle, but the price you pay is huge. Also, I have two sets of gold-skinned panacea skills. They are both relatively primitive and suitable for primitive people like them..."

"These skills can be taught to no more than ten people for the time being. If you want to teach more people and use them as a sect or force, you have to apply to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and pay a lot of money to the creator of the skills..."

“Basically, every time you teach one, you have to spend some money.”

"Well, wouldn't it be better to apply for a sect? At least there will be preferential treatment."

This is why the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is rich and its skills are not prevalent.

The author is still alive, and part of the money will go to the author and part to the Wanxian League.

After the author dies, the money will be given to his relatives or disciples. If there are no descendants, all the money will belong to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Well, let’s put it this way. This thing is a bit like a patent. It also encourages those who study the exercises to create.

Otherwise, if cultivation continues to rely on archaeology, there will be no development.

If there were no restrictions, that set of skills would be passed around and would become ubiquitous.

Shen Lang did not take the money from Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian.

After Shen Lang paid off the debt owed to Han Meimei and finished digging the spirit stone mine, he now has over 70,000 spirit stones in his pocket.

"Well, use the thirty thousand first. If it's not enough, ask Qianluo for more. The four thousand is what I owe to Master..."

The Sixth Prince is missing, and Shen Lang can't let Mo Yi bear the debt risk.

No matter what he said, he would give the money after finding the Sixth Prince, Shen Lang would never do that.

"Okay, I'm rich after all." Mo Yi took the storage bag that Shen Lang gave her and shook it.

It seems that I have to make a trip to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance for this troublesome person.

What a good master this is.

We agreed to only teach for money, how come we became real master and apprentice?

"Master, if you want to travel, please start from Peking. Regarding how to apply for a sect, how to teach skills, and how to pay taxes, I hope Master can give me some advice..."

"You kid, you are really worried about this girl. I thought you would trick me into going to Chang'an with you." Mo Yi said with a smile.

"They need you more than me." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"By the way..." Mo Yi hugged Shen Lang's neck, pressed his body down, and whispered: "You go to Chang'an, without the Sixth Prince as your backer, I have a good idea to let you take advantage of the situation."

"Oh?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up: "It has to be Master!"

"You helped that old bastard Bai Zizai break through to the Heavenly Man Realm, so he owes you a big favor. After finishing his business in the Wanhua Valley, his first stop will be the Chang'an Library, where he will write down his experience of breaking through to the Heavenly Man Realm, as well as his experience of practicing all this time."

"You can go with him and rip off the tiger skin!"

"Is there such a saying?" Shen Lang was a little surprised.

"Every celestial being who breaks through on his own is a treasure. How could the Great Zhou let them go? These cultivation experiences will guide other gods and immortals. This is the case for all celestial beings in the past. Moreover, as long as a registered celestial being is a god, he can pay to view the cultivation notes of any celestial being. His first stop is Chang'an, his second stop is the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and his third stop is to use natural disasters to show the power of the celestial being. He is a doctor himself, so I'm afraid he will have to treat some difficult and complicated diseases."

"Thank you for the advice, Master!"

Shen Lang felt much more at ease knowing that there was a person who owed him a favor as a guarantor.

"okay!"

Snapped!

Mo Yi patted Shen Lang on the butt: "Wait a little longer, we will leave first."

"Ahem, Master..." Shen Lang's face was suddenly filled with black lines.

Wei Qianluo looked at this scene and her pretty face turned red.

She wanted to take pictures too.

Shen Lang felt a little embarrassed when he saw that everyone was looking at him.