The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 246 The dividend of the times

"Da da!"

The sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard. Lin Pingzhi rode his tall horse at lightning speed. He was eager to return home, but at the moment he felt a little uneasy.

He was wearing a black tight-sleeved suit, a silver crown on his hair, and a milky white jade pendant around his waist. He looked like a handsome young man, with a gentle face mixed with a hint of firmness, and he looked very majestic.

"The Master is back! The Master is back!"

Seeing Lin Pingzhi returning from afar, the bodyguard guarding the door hurried forward to greet him.

The huge noise was getting louder and louder, and like a baton, the news of Lin Pingzhi's return spread throughout the mansion.

With the dividends of the times and clinging to the wings of Qingdi City, even a pig can fly. The current Fuwei Escort Agency is famous and is one of the top ten escort agencies in the world.

The eight thousand escorts are all brave men, the three hundred escort leaders are experienced, and with their strong martial arts skills, the Fuwei Escort Agency has stood up!

"Shut up!"

Holding the reins with both hands, the white horse leaped its front legs high and roared to the sky. Lin Pingzhi dismounted and strode into the Fuwei Escort Agency.

"what!"

Passing through the Moon Gate, uniform humming and hawing sounds were heard. Under the leadership of Escort Leader Zheng, hundreds of escorts were seen practicing the second version of "Iron Shirt" in a methodical manner under the scorching sun.

Fine beads of sweat flowed on his dark skin, making it very smooth as if it had been smeared with oil. On the bluestone paved martial arts ground, footprints of varying depths came into view.

"Master."

Zheng Biaotou, holding a ruler, took three or two steps forward and greeted them enthusiastically.

As the only remaining escort chief of the Fuwei Escort Agency, and with a little friendship with Shen Yuanliang, Escort Chief Zheng, with the accumulation of many low-level spiritual fruits and snow lotus rice, has reached the peak of martial arts master at the age of about 40.

When one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit. It's just like that!
"Uncle Zheng."

Lin Pingzhi stopped and responded, his bright eyes filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for the good relationship between Escort Zheng and Shen Yuanliang, the Fuwei Escort Agency would have ceased to exist long ago. Therefore, Lin Pingzhi and even the entire Lin family are extremely grateful to Escort Zheng.

In the main hall a hundred steps away, a golden fragrance worth more than gold flickered, and wisps of green smoke rose up.

"Master Yue, the marriage between the two families is settled."

Beside the round table, Lin Zhennan, a slightly plump man dressed in official clothes, stroked his thick beard and said with a smile.

At this moment, the news of Lin Pingzhi's return gradually reached his ears. Lin Zhennan's eyes lit up instantly. Today could be said to be a double happiness.

"Dad, mother."

The voice arrived before the person. Lin Pingzhi walked through the corridor and entered the hall in three or two steps, his whole face was smiling.

"Pingzhi."

Lin Zhennan stood up suddenly, grabbed Lin Pingzhi's sleeve, looked his beloved son up and down, and was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

Holding Lin Pingzhi, Lin Zhennan raised his lips slightly, coughed lightly, and said, "Pingzhi, this is Master Yue of Huashan Sect."

"I've met Master Yue."

Lin Pingzhi bowed, his every move was natural and polite.

"Good nephew."

Yue Buqun, who considered himself a scholar, was very satisfied, and the last trace of worry in his heart melted away like ice and snow.

In order to consolidate the relationship between Huashan Sect and Qingdi City, marriage is the most reliable means!
As a member of the Iron Guard, or General Yulin Guard, Lin Pingzhi is trusted by Shen Yuanliang, so Yue Buqun tries his best to promote the marriage between Huashan and Fuwei Escort Agency.

"Pingzhi, today your father will arrange a marriage for you."

"This is Yue Lingshan, Miss Yue, your future wife. You two should have a good chat." Before Lin Pingzhi could react, Lin Zhennan couldn't wait to announce the good news, then he and Yue Buqun left without looking back, leaving Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan embarrassed.

"Miss Yue!"

Looking at Yue Lingshan beside him for a long while, Lin Pingzhi scratched his head, his face flushed, his mouth was dumb, and he couldn't utter a few words for a long time.

"Puchi", looking at his silly image, Yue Lingshan smiled, her tender and smooth face bloomed like a flower, so beautiful that it was a feast to the eyes.

As if they were destined to be together in their previous life, a strange feeling grew between them, and their hearts slowly drew closer.

……

Alchemy Pavilion.

The palace made entirely of spiritual wood is full of brilliance, and the golden runes are shining, absorbing the power of the stars in the sky. Under the creation of heaven and earth, the towering palace gradually transforms into a magic weapon.

Restrictions continued to emerge at the inner core, densely packed together, twelve in total, with spiritual light constantly flickering.

"Buzz!"

On the three-story platform, Shen Yuanliang, dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, kept clapping his hands on the bronze tripod, vibrating the medicinal materials inside at a unique frequency.

After a cup of tea, as the lid was opened, pills that looked like rubies floated in the air, and the tempting fragrance of the pills came to the tip of the nose, making one feel refreshed.

"Yes, another thirty-six Soul-Enriching Pills."

With a wave of his sleeves, numerous pills were put into a nine-inch high gourd, and then placed on a wooden shelf. Rows of them were filled with various pills. This was the result of Shen Yuanliang's hard work for half a day.

The heaven and earth changed dramatically, and with Shen Yuanliang's magical power of sending rain from heaven, countless thousand-year-old medicinal herbs appeared everywhere in the mountains and plains, as numerous as weeds on the roadside.

There is sufficient medicinal materials, and the alchemy pavilion is working day and night. The red fire is always burning, and the furnaces of elixirs are dazzling.

"Qiuju, give these pills to the Zhenwu Division."

Turning around, Shen Yuanliang glanced at the sleepy Qiu Ju and coughed heavily.

The Zhenwu Division is about to expand its recruitment and is in urgent need of experts. These high-level elixirs are prepared for them by Shen Yuanliang, including Huangya Dan and Yunshen Dan.

"Yes, Master."

Qiu Ju, who had fallen asleep while standing and leaning against a beam, was suddenly startled and responded hastily. Then she put away the pills and ran down the mountain in a hurry, as if there was a flood or a beast behind her.

"Squeak!"

Half an hour later, Shen Yuanliang shook his sleeves, walked up the wooden stairs, and came to the first floor of the Alchemy Pavilion step by step.

"boom!"

Inside the palace that was a hundred feet square, hundreds of alchemy apprentices in fluttering white robes were working day and night to refine elixirs, either adding fire to the furnace or extracting medicinal materials.

They were all around twelve or thirteen years old, and most of them were orphans of Yulin Hall, mostly girls. They were alchemy apprentices specially trained by Shen Yuanliang.

With the "Pharmacopoeia" and sufficient medicinal materials for practice, the boys made remarkable progress and became alchemy apprentices one after another. The Qi and Blood Pills, which were in the most demand in Qingdi City, were made by them.

"I've met the teacher!"

Seeing Shen Yuanliang, many alchemy apprentices put down their work and bowed to show their respect.

"No need to be polite, just get busy!"

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me in the next period of time."

With his hands behind his back, Shen Yuanliang stopped from time to time. As a teacher, he taught step by step, and the scene was very harmonious.

(End of this chapter)