Chapter 87 Preaching
The place Li Chenglong chose to preach was not in the Immortal Martial Palace, but another hilltop of Wuliang Mountain. He had already asked his disciples to take care of a rather large square.

When the number of people was all over, the sword fairy played by Jackie Chan came to Yujian, with a graceful demeanor, which made people admire and envy.

He landed on a stone platform three meters high and sat cross-legged.

The square that was originally full of people's voices immediately became very quiet, only the rustling of dead leaves being rolled up by the breeze.

All the heroes of the rivers and lakes held their breath and stared intently at Li Chenglong on the stone platform. Some of them even prepared carbon strips and wooden boards, ready to record at any time.

"Everyone, today I came as promised to preach for you." Li Chenglong said, his voice was ethereal and vast, as if coming from all directions in unison.

"The Immortal is merciful!" All the heroes bowed down and bowed in unison, sincerely convinced.

"I see that your cultivation has not yet reached the innate level. Today, regardless of Taoism, let's talk about martial arts first!"

Next, Li Chenglong first talked about the moves, and explained the essence, function and application of the moves in essence, and then extended to the internal strength from the moves.

Use straightforward language to introduce the essence of internal strength, the function of meridians, precautions at all levels acquired, and break through innate barriers one by one, so that everyone can immerse themselves in it and benefit a lot.

Three hours passed, and until the end of the sermon, everyone was still reminiscing about what Li Chenglong said. A lot of ideas collided in their minds, sparking sparks of wisdom.

Some difficult problems in the cultivation were solved instantly, and the incomprehensible points were also suddenly clear.

"Thank you Xianzun!" Everyone knelt down and saluted again, expressing their gratitude.

"Xianzun, let's say goodbye today, when will I be able to listen to your teachings again?" Hao Meng's transformed Li Chenglong asked respectfully, and his question also represented the thoughts of all martial arts fellows.

"Goodbye by fate!" Li Chenglong said pretendingly.

"Xianzun, can this disciple worship you as a teacher!" Hao Meng's changed Li Chenglong said "courageously".

Li Chenglong glanced at him, and pondered: "The aptitude is not bad, with the immortal root, he can be a registered disciple."

"Li Chenglong" was overjoyed, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted happily: "Disciple Jian Wuhen pays homage to Master."

All the warriors looked envious, and some quick-witted people imitated the example, and recommended themselves, hoping that the Sword Immortal could accept them as apprentices.

But how could Li Chenglong agree, he waved his sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to force it, we will reunite here in a year's time."

Although everyone was a little disappointed, but thinking that they could continue to listen to the Sword Immortal's teachings after a year, they were extremely looking forward to it, wishing that the time would pass soon.

Li Chenglong jumped down from the stone platform and carved a big "Wu" character with his fingers on the front of the stone platform. It is really vigorous and powerful.

If you use your spirit to feel it carefully, you can feel a sword intent coming, and those with strong comprehension can comprehend a set of sword techniques from it.

After doing all this, Li Chenglong stepped on the Frost Sword, turned into a sword light, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

After Li Chenglong left, all the heroes went down the mountain immediately. They wanted to write down today's harvest. Therefore, the disciples of Shangwu Palace who had prepared for a long time set up a stall to buy and sell pens, inks, papers and inkstones at the mountain pass, and the two stalls were quickly sold out.

After they stayed in Dengxian City for two days, they went up the mountain to observe the word "Wu" left by Li Chenglong, and then left one after another.

When the people were almost gone, Li Chenglong ordered people to move the stone platform back to the Hall of Immortal Martial Arts. Outsiders would have to pay for enlightenment, and they were still charged by the day.

Given that he had become the registered disciple of Sword Immortal, everyone dared not speak out.

After the representatives of each faction went back, they reported what they saw and heard one by one. Since then, the name of Xianwudian and Li Chenglong has spread throughout the Tianlong world.

Especially Li Chenglong, the registered disciple of the sword fairy, and the next year's lecture of the sword fairy, have become topics that people in the world talk about after dinner.

And those masters who have heard Li Chenglong discuss martial arts all respect him as "immortal teacher" and claim to be an immortal disciple. Firstly, to show their respect for immortals, and secondly, to increase their social status.

After becoming famous, the Immortal Martial Palace has attracted the attention of people all over the world, and there is an endless stream of people who come here every day.

Li Chenglong opened the door widely and recruited disciples once a month, divided into martial arts, business, agriculture, etc., and received them for unified training, just like the model of a modern social company.

The scale of Xianwu Temple is also getting bigger and bigger, and its business is getting wider and wider, radiating towards the surroundings.

Too fast expansion and too fast growth will inevitably lead to various problems, but Li Chenglong doesn't care, he has a general trend, he can lay out the framework first, and then sort out and streamline it later.

With the passage of time, each branch hall began to go on the right track. Li Chenglong asked Nuwa to formulate a process for each branch hall and perform foolish operations.

Then conduct unified training for each person in charge to increase their management capabilities.

After recruiting a large number of talents, Li Chenglong began to put down what he was doing and began to concentrate on cultivation.

After the business road was opened, a large amount of money was received every day, and a large amount of precious medicinal materials were transported to the headquarters of Wuliang Mountain.

A large number of quenching body pills, Peiyuan pills, and nourishing qi powder were refined by Li Chenglong.

Tempering Body Pill and Peiyuan Pill are suitable for acquired warriors, and Yangqi Powder is also effective for innate warriors. With these pills, the strength of the core disciples of the Immortal Martial Palace can be quickly improved.

Li Chenglong used a top-level elixir he had collected to refine a furnace of Qi Gathering Pill. This kind of elixir is relatively common in the cultivation world, but it is extremely rare in the secular world, let alone in this kind of fairyland. The world of martial arts.

Qi Gathering Pill can not only condense the true energy in the body, but also help to condense the aura of heaven and earth. It can only be used above the innate realm. For people in the acquired realm, it is tantamount to poisonous.

A furnace of Qi Gathering Pill is better than nothing to Li Chenglong, and he kept it for his use.

On this day, a special guest came to the Xianwu Palace, and it was Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty who came here especially for his fame.

Zhao Xu was a tragic emperor in history. He came to the throne at the age of nine. Because of his young age, his grandmother, the Empress Dowager Gao, listened to the government behind the curtain. He was not able to take charge until Gao died at the age of 16.

After pro-government, Zhao Xu took a series of measures and achieved great results, but he was jealous of talents, and he died of illness at the age of 24.

Today, Zhao Xu is just 13 years old, and this time he came to Wuliang Mountain for a tour in a micro-clothes.

"Caomin Jian Wuhen pays respects to the emperor." Li Chenglong bowed slightly, if he was asked to kneel down, it would be absolutely impossible, but fortunately Zhao Xu didn't care.

"Mr. Jian, you don't need to be polite, I haven't thanked you for saving your life yet!" Zhao Xu said with a smile. He was assassinated by Xixia soldiers a while ago, and it was Li Chenglong who saved him, which can be regarded as a good relationship.

"A mere trifle is nothing to worry about!"

 I hope everyone can be more tolerant!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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