Ning Zhuo listened carefully, muttered in his mouth, and repeated the key points softly: "The first is to find the key points, and the second is to use Confucian methods to attack the key points."
"Okay!"
"How to find the key point, what is the Confucian method? Can I learn?"
Ning Zhuo is very curious about new things, and he wants to learn all kinds of arts.
Wen Nejade couldn't help but be curious: "Ning Zhuo Xiaoyou, you are so solemn, is there really a festival that you need to destroy?"
"Is it related to the White Paper Immortal City and the Ghost Tide?"
Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "Senior Wen, thank you for your concern. This is my personal matter, please teach me!" If you have any requests, feel free to ask."
Wen Nephora shook her head: "You are Senior Sister Meng's child, it's too late for me to take care of you, how could I ask you for compensation?"
"Although the content of this sacrifice is incomplete, it is of a high grade. If you deal with it alone, it will be too difficult and dangerous."
"If you need me to help, just speak!"
Ning Zhuo politely refused again.
He wants to do this by himself!
Wen Nephrite seemed to be trustworthy, including the White Paper City Lord, but Ning Zhuo didn't want to ask for their help.
The reason was simple - Meng Yaoyin concealed all this, not only to the White Paper City Lord, but also to the Vientiane Sect.
"Mother must have her reasons for doing this. The time I came to the White Paper Immortal City is still too short, and I am still an outsider, so before I find out the reason for my mother's arrangement like this, Xiao Gui Cao Sui is the safest."
"In fact, even if they know this secret, it won't help much."
"Just the defense of the White Paper Immortal City requires them to go all out."
Seeing Ning Zhuo's attitude, Wen Nephrite no longer insisted on it, but instead elaborated on the relevant methods.
"To find the central position, it is actually very simple, that is, to use literary style."
"When the literary style reaches a certain level, they will attract and compete with each other, which is the competition between literary talents."
"Here is the literary style I have accumulated on weekdays, all for you. If you follow its induction, you will be able to find the center."
Saying that, Wen Nephrite took out a small storage bag.
The white storage bag is translucent, and there is a cloud of mist inside, emitting a cloud of snow, which is reflected through the storage bag.
Wen Nephrite was slightly proud: "This is the literary light reflecting the snow bag, if the Confucian monks are not literary enough, even if they accumulate literary talent, they will not be able to show the snow. Therefore, when Confucianism is practiced, they often take out their respective snow bags for comparison."
Ning Zhuo immediately praised a few words, and said that Wen Nephrite smiled on his face.
Ning Zhuo put away the snow bag and asked what Confucian methods should be used to destroy the center.
Wen Nephrite pondered for a moment and said: "I thought of six methods, all of which can destroy the center."
Ning Zhuo: "I can learn everything! It's just ......."
Wen Nephrite stared at Ning Zhuo deeply: "It's just that you're short on time, aren't you?"
Ning Zhuo nodded calmly.
Wen Nejab: "You, like your mother, want to take on the heaviest responsibilities. Anyway, since time is tight, there is only one thing, which is the most suitable for you."
"This Confucian art is called [Scholar Meets Soldier], although it is Confucianism, but it uses military evil to counter other Confucianism."
Ning Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and this moment made him feel numb in his scalp!
Wen Nephrite didn't sell Guanzi, and immediately taught him this Confucianism: "It is the simplest and easiest of all. It's just that every time you cast a spell, you have to consume a lot of military evil, which is suitable for some Confucian generals."
Ning Zhuo read it curately and found that what Wen Nejade said was not false at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and thought to himself: "I bought "Chengbing Negative Evil Technique" earlier, and I have collected many military evil spirits and hidden them in my body."
"Now this [Scholar Meets Soldier] Confucianism and [Chengbing Evil Technique] can form a good match!"
"Is this the number of qi?"
"No matter what I do, it will come naturally and smoothly!"
Hell.
Forgotten River Immortal City.
The subordinate quickly came to the study with a solemn expression.
During this time, all kinds of bad news have emerged one after another, so that the entire territory of the Wangchuan Underworld has shown a turbulent state.
The Wangchuan Underworld, which was once immovable and powerful was huge, now gives people a sense of turmoil.
The subordinate gritted his teeth, but still stood at the door, whispering that there was an emergency.
"Come in." Lord Wangchuan spoke.
After listening to the report, Lord Wangchuan still looked calm: "Okay, step back."
The subordinate retreated respectfully.
Lord Wangchuan fell into deep thought: "This time it was a locust plague, which caused the burning of three million acres of fire grain."
"Which side is making the move?"
"This method seems to be the master of locusts?"
This person is a Gu cultivator, a god transformation level, and has a personal grudge against Lord Wangchuan. At this moment, I don't know if I was moved by others, or if I peeked at the Wangchuan underworld at a critical moment, I took the initiative to take action.
"Very good, Lord of the Locusts, I will write down this hatred and repay it tomorrow." Rao is the lord of Wangchuan, and he also feels distressed about his own loss at this moment.
Three million acres of fertile land is a major resource point in the underworld of Wangchuan.
In order to manage this place, Lord Wangchuan buried more than a dozen land gods, which made the fertile fields fertile.
The land of the underworld is usually very barren, and it is difficult to cultivate anything.
Lord Wangchuan painstakingly managed three million acres of fertile land, arranged a magic circle, made the cathode yang grow, and then planted fire food.
These fire foods are all positive, which may not be uncommon in the human world, but they are rare in the underworld.
Even if it is a ghost practice, it is impossible to blindly seek the feminine, and there must be a positive to neutralize it, so that the yin and yang can be coordinated.
Therefore, these fire foods are often in short supply. After the Wangchuan Underworld met its own needs, the remaining 30% was sold, and the profits obtained could account for 10% and a half of the entire underworld's income.
Now the locust lord has attracted hundreds of millions of locusts, gnawing on fire food, causing fires all over the sky, and causing the economic pillar of the Wangchuan underworld to fall.
Lord Wangchuan did not choose to retaliate, he had already assigned a lot of power during this time.
Since the fire food has been lost, there is no need to save it. The only concern is that this flame will spread and cause more damage in the surrounding area.
"We must send a capable minister to provide disaster relief. Otherwise, if you completely let it go, the people's hearts will be greatly lost, and you will also fall into the enemy's calculations."
Lord Wangchuan thought of this, and frowned slightly.
The capable ministers and generals under his command were originally able to protect the heavenly ghost incarnation with the calamity ritual strictly, but at this moment they had to be transferred out to maintain stability in the overall situation.
As soon as Lord Wangchuan made a difficult decision, picked out a candidate, and gave an order, there was another urgent report.
"Iron skeleton man!" Lord Wangchuan was not calm this time, and slapped his palm on the desk, causing the pen and ink to scatter.
The iron skeleton is a veteran of the former country. Before the last lord passed away, the most important hero who passed the position to Lord Wangchuan and took care of him was this iron skeleton lord.
Lord Wangchuan agreed to this condition, and indeed treated the Iron Skeleton Gong well, step by step, so that he could stay away from the center and return to his hometown.
Of course, Lord Wangchuan did not forget to dispatch manpower to always pay attention to the daily activities of the Iron Skeleton Lord. They are all very old, and they carry the Danshu iron certificate given by the previous lord.
Now, the Iron Skeleton Gong suddenly rioted, killing the nearby surveillance team sent by the Lord of Wangchuan, climbing high and shouting, gathering the old troops, and playing the banner of rectifying the chaos.
If this is not handled well, the position of the Lord of Wangchuan will be seriously shaken.
"We must send a general to fight against it!"
Lord Wangchuan thought left and right, so he had to send his most trusted general.
He has the merit of following the dragon, and he followed the lord of Wangchuan step by step to the position of lord, and he is quite talented.
But this general is not as good as the iron skeleton lord.
The latter's record is beyond the reach of everyone under the command of Lord Wangchuan.
"You go and hold the city, contain the rebels, and wait for me to come back!" Lord Wangchuan took strict care of him in his order.
In the afternoon, the subordinate came to report in a panic: "Oh no, Lord! The rolling mud pill suddenly woke up and appeared in the northwest direction, and is currently moving towards Jiuyou Mountain."
Lord Wangchuan's expression froze.
Rolling mud balls!
This is a mountain demon, extremely old. At first, he was just a mountain peak, but after constant devouring, he fueled himself.
Today, he has become a mountain range.
In this way, he was not satisfied and wanted to devour other mountains and increase his own heritage.
Obviously, this time its target was Nine Nether Mountain.
The mineral veins in the Nine Shadows Mountain are very rich, and it is the largest source of minerals in the Wangchuan Underworld, accounting for 80% of the total mining!
If this was swallowed by the rolling mud pills, then the Wangchuan underworld would inevitably be extremely passive in the future, and if it wanted a large amount of minerals, it could only be purchased from the outside world.
"They want me to take out the White Tiger Golden Light Seal."
This magic weapon is one of the signatures of Lord Wangchuan, and it is a well-deserved treasure.
Only by using this treasure and coordinating with the large formation in the Nine Nether Mountains can the boundless gold energy in the ore vein be induced, forming a sharp attack, breaking through the mountain body of the rolling mud pill, and hurting him, can he retreat in the face of difficulties.
Lord Wangchuan had seen through the enemy's tricks, but there was no way but to comply.
In the evening, another subordinate came to sue, saying that a name card suddenly appeared in the court of the city lord's mansion.
The famous post comes from Zeng Jide.
He was a monk who was not empty during his lifetime, but after his death, he turned into a soul cultivator and was a great thief in the underworld.
Every time he wants to commit theft, he will hand over a theft notice to the owner in advance, stating when he will steal something.
"Okay, well-known scattered cultivators have also bullied me." Lord Wangchuan took a deep breath, knowing that he was inevitably involved in his energy.
All this bad news has mobilized most of the forces around him, whether it is a right-hand man or a signature magic weapon, they have all been involved.
"Fortunately, these are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters."
"These can be dealt with, or not for the time being, they are just pawns to involve my strength."
"What really has to be difficult for me...... Yin Jiuzhu bears the brunt of it, followed by sad bones and silence, but I don't know if the Painted Skin Rakshasa has traveled outside and has no time to rush back."
"Most of these man-made disasters should be caused by these three or four people."
Lord Wangchuan knew very well who really had a mortal grudge against him, which could not be resolved at all, and posed a threat to him.
This is the strong enemy he really has to face.
"No, these are all opponents in the underworld, and there should be a man-made disaster from the underworld."
Thinking of this, Lord Wangchuan's scalp suddenly went numb.
He immediately woke up, knowing that this was a warning from the king!
He can serve as the lord of the underworld, so naturally he has the king's life.
"I performed the calamity ceremony this time, serving the heavens of the underworld and annoying the underworld."
"Therefore, the only thing that hinders my path in the underworld is man-made disasters, not the calamities of heaven and earth."
"But it's different in the human world."
"But if the heavens of the sun want to deal with me, natural disasters and earthly disasters will not affect them, and only man-made disasters will evolve."
"Now it seems that this man-made disaster is not trivial!"
After a moment of silence, Lord Wangchuan made up his mind: "Go ask the gray bone old man, promise a heavy reward, no matter what, let him calculate the man-made disaster in the human world!"
Yang Jian.
White paper fairy city.
Li Shangxiang was woken up by Ning Zhuo.
He walked out of the fetal spirit boat and patted the hull gratefully: "Good baby."
"Young Master Jiao Ma, this baby needs to be repaired."
The hull of the fetal spirit boat was full of cracks.
Ning Zhuo said: "It needs to be repaired. But I can't find an excellent refiner at the moment, and I'm afraid that I will fail in my attempt."
Li Shangxiang suddenly groped for a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo was surprised for a moment, and waved his hand to refuse: "I said, Senior Li, using this fetal spirit boat for you is a thank you for using your talents to help build the army."
Li Xiang said: "Now that the Qingjiao Army has been built, you still let me practice with the fetal breath spirit boat."
"To be honest, this has helped me too much!"
"I was originally a mortal fish, with limited cultivation talent and insufficient physical foundation, which dragged me down to practice "Ascending the Dragon". But this practice made up for the shortcomings of my physical body."
"Therefore you have been very kind to me, and I must thank you!"
Ning Zhuo laughed and refused again.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiangxiang said with a serious face: "Jiao Ma Xiaoyou, this jade pendant is of great significance, you have to keep it well."
He continued: "I am on this trip under the order of the Dragon King. But before leaving, I was stopped by Prime Minister Turtle and wanted to have a good relationship with me, so he specially gave me a fortune."
"He told me that this trip to the White Paper Immortal City was my opportunity to practice, and if I behave well and meet noble people, I can make up for my shortcomings in practice."
"At the same time, he told me that if you want to maintain this noble luck, you have to be willing to do it."
"He suggested that I give the most precious treasure on my body to the nobles."
"After thinking about it, the most precious thing on my body is this dragon jade pendant given to me by the Lord."
"I hope you accept it!"
Speaking of this, Li Xiang was dignified in the golden elixir and actually bent down to salute Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo has recently become more and more aware of the mystery of qi numbers, and when he heard that there was a turtle prime minister divination, he couldn't help but be interested, and at the same time paid attention to it: "What is the use of this jade pendant?"
Li Xiang said truthfully: "This seals a dragon energy on my family master, in order to let me hear and see, and have a specific reference object when practicing "Ascending Dragon Transformation".
"As for what it does, I don't know."
After hearing this, Ning Zhuo quickly refused: "This is your treasure of enlightenment, how can I take away others' favorites?"
But Li Shangxiang's attitude was even more resolute, and he wanted Ning Zhuo to accept it: "Prime Minister Gui is a good old man, I don't think he will harm me. Since we want to maintain the luck of nobles, then the things I give away must be what nobles need. Otherwise, how can you maintain the luck of nobles?"
"This jade pendant, burnt hemp, you should need it!"
Ning Zhuo fell into hesitation, and then the mechanism ring shrank slightly.
His scalp suddenly went numb and he wanted to refuse, but the mechanism ring began to contract forcefully. Wanting to agree, the mechanism ring also relaxed.
Ning Zhuo immediately understood: "This is the heavenly weather helping me, it's really amazing!"
He nodded slightly, and finally took the dragon energy jade pendant into his arms.