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Chapter 1205 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness!

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    When it comes to fighting powerful enemies, Qian Duoduo is naturally not as good as Luo Dajiang and others, but when it comes to how to manage the sect and all the facilities needed to build the sect, it is Qian Duoduo's specialty, which is very rare and easy to come by.

    Seeing the current Jiuzun Mansion, seeing the change of the legendary Tianxing Universiade manifested in the Tianyun Banner, Qian Duoduo was as excited as if he had taken hundreds of catties of that medicine.

    "There is a specialization in the art industry, and I will be responsible for all this. You only need to assist me or provide manpower. Remember to listen to my arrangements."

    On the next morning, Qian Duoduo, who hadn't slept all night, went down the mountain energetically; when he came back, he had already brought back the craftsmen of the brigade, and his spirit was still bright, even more exciting than the blood of a chicken.

    "Here, let me set aside this piece of land, not too much, about three acres is fine; and this side, about three acres, next to each other, yes! This side needs fifty acres! Here,  Build a small building; over here, build a pavilion; over here, dig a pond; yes, just build a building here and occupy an area of ??about ten acres"

    "This is the key point, expand our mountain range, and then expand the area of ??3,000 mu of land"

    While Qian Duoduo is extremely busy, he always maintains a state of mind that is never tired of doing it, and he is not thinking of leaving. He is superhuman.

    "Jiufeng's disciples must dress neatly; from now on, personal generations need to be strictly divided; the founders, who wear purple robes, are the same as the boss; the first generation of disciples, yellow clothes; the second generation, black clothes  , the third generation, the blue clothes, the fourth generation, the red clothes, the fifth generation, the green clothesand so on"

    "Director Qian, what should you do if you have more than ten generations of disciples in the future? You have used up all seven colors now, what will you do next?"

    "These seven colors I set are the main colors; further down, you only need to match clothes of various colors with cuffs and necklines of different colors. These are easy to handle, and it is clear at a glance, and there will be no mistakes."

    Qian Duoduo's school is confident and plausible, but they have something to say and speak with certainty.

    In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time, but Yun Yang thought it was troublesome, and he was also afraid that his disciples would develop differences and delay his progress.

    But now, these are all directly on the table. For Qian Duoduo, who has already planned, it is just putting the plan in his heart into action, and there is really no more fuss.

    For example, thousands of tailors are hired at one time, but they can all do their own thing, messy but not chaotic, and orderly.

    "How big is it?"

    "Tailor the clothes according to the body. After measuring the body, each person will make six sets from the inside to the outside; two sets for summer and autumn, two sets for winter and spring; and two sets of exercise clothes specially used for practicing and polishing the body Pay attention to the different styles.  I'm confused."

    "Only six sets, isn't it a little small? These are enough to wear for a year at most!"

    "It's just for them to wear it for a year; these little guys are now growing up, and I don't know how much their body shape will change after one year. This number is just right"

    "Do this for all except the larger ones, whose bodies are almost set."

    "good."

    "And the shoes too."

    "clear."

    The little fat man jumped up and down, shouting every day until his voice became hoarse, but he still enjoyed it and yelled endlessly.

    For Qian Duoduo, he created a sect with his own hands, and watched the sect grow from scratch Especially from the beginning to the end, he was the one who made suggestions, presided over the overall situation, and even drew the blueprint to lay everything down  ¡­

    For him, this is already the greatest happiness in this world!

    Although in the Jiuzun Mansion he is only the chief executive, not the founder; nor the head of the sect, nor the main fighting force, but even if Yun Yang, who personally created this sect, when the Jiu Zun Mansion has developed to today's situation, then  This sense of happiness and satisfaction is not as strong as that of the little fat man!

    It is even far inferior, ten times and a hundred times behind!

    Because this is exactly the biggest obsession of the little fat man in this life, and it will last forever, and this ambition will never change!

    All his studies in the first half of his life, all his pursuits in the second half of his life, and all his efforts in his whole life are all entangled in this!

    Apart from this, there is nothing else!

    For Qian Duoduo, Xuangong is number one, invincible in the world, immortalall of these don't matter.  What he wants is to single-handedly create the glory of a sect!

    It is best to be the number one sect in the world that is, three lives and three generations have no desires and desiresThis place is about five hundred feet away from the top of the mountain.  "Yun Yang saw that he had passed the crenel that guarded the Blood Soul Mountain for a long, long time; visually observing the end of the high altitude, he felt full of confidence and the odds of winning were in his hands.

    If he flew up two hundred feet under the pressure, and this height is almost 20,000 feet above the ground, even regardless of the mighty power of the sky, the hurricane coming and going at high altitudes is enough to produce a tear that tears high-level cultivators.  Cutting power.

    Yun Yang judged that even a casual gust of wind at this height would be enough to uproot a small piece of forest, leaving no grass left.

    However, even with such pressure, Yun Yang can still afford it, and even has enough energy!

    However, at this moment, a ray of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky.

    This ray of lightning that suddenly appeared was only the thickness of a fingernail, crooked, and seemed powerless. To Yun Yang, who had experienced the baptism of heaven, it was not worth paying attention to, and was dismissive.  He didn't even have the intention to dodge slightly.

    However, at the next moment, Yun Yang only briefly touched the flash of lightning, and with a miserable howl, he immediately revealed his figure from high above the sky, and even fell back and forth in the hurricane.  Shocked by the power of the sudden flash of lightning, the situation could not stop, and even unable to control his body, he fell in a free fall.

    At this moment, Yun Yang really didn't want to move, but was unable to move. Now he was paralyzed all over, and he couldn't even move his little finger.

    The only sense that works is probably the sense of smell, because when the lightning strikes his upper body, his whole body is filled with an indescribable smell of barbecue, and the smell is so strong; not to mention others, Yun Yang wants to chew it when he smells it  Take two bites.

    However, this seems to be my own meat

    While Yun Yang was thinking, he quickly judged that when that small bolt of lightning hit him, more than 80% of his whole body was probably burned and baked through, otherwise it would never have happened.

    It seems that except for the head that is not cooked, the other parts from the neck down, sprinkle some big ingredients, any part can be served with a good meal of wine.

    Yun Yang didn't dare to think about the wonderful thing between his legs, maybe it would become real at this moment?  !

    If it wasn't for Yun Yang's ability to reshape his body and rebuild his golden body after ascending to the realm of the Holy One, Yun Yang would be so depressed that he committed suicide

    "I'm probably only left with internal organs that have not been burned, and my head is still intact"

    On the Blood Soul Mountain, at a height of about nine thousand feet, there is an obvious curved mountain pass, with towering cliffs on both sides, only here is slightly lower.

    And at this height, there was a man in white standing with his hands behind his back, with a mocking smile all over his face, looking at the fragrant body falling from the sky.

    "You actually want to fly over the forbidden land No matter who it is, I am very impressed It's been a long, long time since I've eaten fresh meat Except for the strange big eagle that was roasted and fell from the top last time  , the old man has forgotten what meat tastes like these years, luck is really good during this time, less than a year apart, good luck"

    At this time, another man in white appeared out of nowhere, he laughed and said, "You may be able to eat the big eagle again this time, and it is most appropriate to complement your shapeCongratulations."

    The white-clothed man had half-lidded his eyes before, and said coldly: "It seems that you still haven't remembered the lesson from last time! If you really made this old man angry, this old man will roast you and eat you, how dare I do that?"  I dare not, can I?!"

    Then the man in white laughed: "Brother, after all these years, I really don't know how many times I have said that I will be roasted It's a pity, the old man has never seen you practice it, this trick is only half-baked  ah!"

    "Do you want to try?" The man in white's eyes changed suddenly, full of coldness.

    Just at this moment, there was a sharp whistling in the air.

    Yun Yang's body has already fallen within a hundred feet.

    "This kid's luck is also good. He actually fell directly to the mouth of the blood soul." The man in white didn't say a word before.  When the sparks came, Master Yun gently held him in the air.

    It was clear that there was a breeze, and there was almost no fluctuation at all, but Yun Yang's falling body was firmly supported, and he remained motionless.

    clap clap clap

    A few pieces of meat fell off Yun Yang's body with a strong fragrance and hit the ground, and then a more intense fragrance spread in all directions.

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