Chapter 790
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Last year, when Zhao Yu placed stone statues in the capital city, Zhenhuang City, canglan City, Qiushui city and other big summer cities to popularize the nationwide transmission, Zhao Yu set a trial period for a period of time and issued a series of strict control policies to reduce the impact of the sudden huge flow of personnel on the vast land of Shenzhou.
One of the most important is to firmly control the number of transmission reels on the market, and prohibit the sale of each other. In the ninetieth year of the great summer calendar, during the first drizzle in the capital city, Zhao Yu officially opened the circulation of transmission reels.
This is the most important decision made by the emperor Ji palace in the early days of the reign. The significance behind it is self-evident.
Although some other control policies, such as not carrying goods for sale, not staying in the capital for a long time, the ban has not been lifted, but the opening of the transmission scroll undoubtedly means that anyone can buy the scroll with only a small amount of money. At the same time, the whole summer has ushered in the era of comprehensive transmission.
"You are very lucky to be a witness of a new era. On the other hand, even if you were born in Daxia, the rest of the people who have lived up to now are just like you, adapting, touching and integrating into this new era. In a sense, you are all at the same starting point."
In the cheering sound of the sky shaking, Liang Po's magnetic voice was introduced into the ears of Jiuwei Tianhu and Zhuyu. Then the former smiles and takes Jiuwei Tianhu around the crowd who are still gathering. They come to a side door by the sergeant's handle, and enter the inner part of Shenjing station directly under the respectful salute of the oracle on both sides.
The Shenjing station of Taiping ruins is extremely large, so its interior is like a small path, winding forward and complicated. However, every other distance, there will be a Secretary for transmission to lead the way ahead.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Liang Po and Jiuwei Tianhu arrived at the back door of yushenjing station. Then, a young female secretary of the Department of transport held out her hand and opened her mouth softly. The voice was sweet:
"master Liang, crossing this door, is the dish making department."
Liang Po nodded, but he did not lift his feet. Instead, he leaned slightly, looked at another door on one side, gently opened his mouth and asked:
"excuse me, where is behind this door
Liang Po's inquiry fell down. After a slight pause, the young female secretary replied:
"Mr. Liang, this is the official building that has just been built in recent days according to your Majesty's order. The scrolls used in the transmission are sold in this shop, but it has not been officially opened."
Official shop, official house, that is, the shop opened by the court.
"I'll go in and have a look."
After Liang Po finished, he nodded to Jiuwei Tianhu, stepped forward and stepped directly into the official building. As soon as he entered it, the whole sight in front of him suddenly brightened. It was as bright as stepping into the eastern suburb of Shenjing city. It can be seen how huge the official building is.
However, there are still a large number of officials coming back and forth in a hurry.
The layout of the whole office is very simple. It is just like a huge chessboard with only vertical channels. In each vertical road, every other distance, there is a secretary who is responsible for selling scrolls. At a glance, he has a sense of iron and blood in the battle field.
Rules, rigor and straightforwardness.
Br: "if the eyes of the nine eyes are just a little bit too big for the eyes to sell, then the eyes of the big eyes are just a little hesitant."
"That's because you don't know how large the number of people in the capital is."
A faint response came from Liang Po's huge body. Then the emperor, who grew up with Zhao Yu when he was young, continued to say:
"and people often say that they want to look forward, but his Majesty's eyes can see farther and more accurately. What he looks at is the future. For such a large official establishment, it is not only a transmission scroll, but also a sale What? After that, please wait and see
After that, Liang Po turned around and stepped out of the back door.
This so-called official shop is naturally a new building and field store opened by the ancient relic system after Zhao Yu broke through the realm of Zhangyuan's birth and death of great masters. In this shop, in addition to the transmission scrolls, there are even some lower grade system equipment that can be sold.
In other words, as long as Zhao Yu is willing, a large number of practitioners in Daxia will be able to wear the basic equipment with attribute bonus in ancient relic continent.
This will be a great improvement for the cultivation world. No matter what else, the speed boots that can increase a lot of moving speed are enough to cause a qualitative change of friars in Da Xia!
Under the rain curtain of the holy capital, the people who are busy living do not know that another great change is coming. However, in the Taoist palace, there is a disciple who is in a rather anxious state.
At the middle of the mountain, two bamboo woven houses stand in the rain. Outside the bamboo house, a thin figure, wearing an ordinary disciple's grey robe, paced back and forth anxiously. At the same time, he kept repeating a sentence:"Fatso, fatso, where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"
In the drizzle, the thin man Han Wenxing did not carry an umbrella, so his gray robes were soaked in the rain, which showed that he had been wandering outside the bamboo house for a long time.
Then suddenly, in the drizzle, a very fuzzy figure appeared, and then an old voice was directly introduced into Han Wenxing's ear:
"Shao Zhu, there was news from Liuli city last night. The situation was extremely not optimistic, and the war was almost imminent. According to the instructions left before the nun Sheng closed down, you need to stay in the Daxia Daogong palace for three years."
"Snow old, I don't think we need to discuss this problem any more!"
Huozi stopped pacing, and then a little anxious expression gradually returned to normal. He turned to look at the blurred figure and continued to say:
"there are no heads in the city of Liuli, so I have to go back. I represent the poor family of saints!"
Han Wenxing's speech at this time is full of firmness, even with the dignity that can't be refused.
Then he turned around and took a look at the empty bamboo house again. He reached forward and gently pointed to it. The raindrops falling in front of him converged directly to one place and instantly turned into a square snow tablet and stood on the ground.
Han Wenxing's fingers continue to dance, in front of the snow tablet began to write, and then a few dragon flying phoenix dancing characters slowly appeared.
At the same time, with the writing of the fingers, the whole skin surface is like a broken version of ice and snow, and there are many slits on the surface of the skin, and then pieces of them fall off, turning into little ice crystals and disappearing to the ground.
After Mo Yue's twenty rest, there was no Han Wen star in the world. Outside the bamboo house, there stood a girl as white as ice and snow.
At the same time, on the snow tablet, a few words slowly appeared:
"return to the north, don't read it, the cold text will stay in the stars!"
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Last year, when Zhao Yu placed stone statues in the capital city, Zhenhuang City, canglan City, Qiushui city and other big summer cities to popularize the nationwide transmission, Zhao Yu set a trial period for a period of time and issued a series of strict control policies to reduce the impact of the sudden huge flow of personnel on the vast land of Shenzhou.
One of the most important is to firmly control the number of transmission reels on the market, and prohibit the sale of each other. In the ninetieth year of the great summer calendar, during the first drizzle in the capital city, Zhao Yu officially opened the circulation of transmission reels.
This is the most important decision made by the emperor Ji palace in the early days of the reign. The significance behind it is self-evident.
Although some other control policies, such as not carrying goods for sale, not staying in the capital for a long time, the ban has not been lifted, but the opening of the transmission scroll undoubtedly means that anyone can buy the scroll with only a small amount of money. At the same time, the whole summer has ushered in the era of comprehensive transmission.
"You are very lucky to be a witness of a new era. On the other hand, even if you were born in Daxia, the rest of the people who have lived up to now are just like you, adapting, touching and integrating into this new era. In a sense, you are all at the same starting point."
In the cheering sound of the sky shaking, Liang Po's magnetic voice was introduced into the ears of Jiuwei Tianhu and Zhuyu. Then the former smiles and takes Jiuwei Tianhu around the crowd who are still gathering. They come to a side door by the sergeant's handle, and enter the inner part of Shenjing station directly under the respectful salute of the oracle on both sides.
The Shenjing station of Taiping ruins is extremely large, so its interior is like a small path, winding forward and complicated. However, every other distance, there will be a Secretary for transmission to lead the way ahead.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Liang Po and Jiuwei Tianhu arrived at the back door of yushenjing station. Then, a young female secretary of the Department of transport held out her hand and opened her mouth softly. The voice was sweet:
"master Liang, crossing this door, is the dish making department."
Liang Po nodded, but he did not lift his feet. Instead, he leaned slightly, looked at another door on one side, gently opened his mouth and asked:
"excuse me, where is behind this door
Liang Po's inquiry fell down. After a slight pause, the young female secretary replied:
"Mr. Liang, this is the official building that has just been built in recent days according to your Majesty's order. The scrolls used in the transmission are sold in this shop, but it has not been officially opened."
Official shop, official house, that is, the shop opened by the court.
"I'll go in and have a look."
After Liang Po finished, he nodded to Jiuwei Tianhu, stepped forward and stepped directly into the official building. As soon as he entered it, the whole sight in front of him suddenly brightened. It was as bright as stepping into the eastern suburb of Shenjing city. It can be seen how huge the official building is.
However, there are still a large number of officials coming back and forth in a hurry.
The layout of the whole office is very simple. It is just like a huge chessboard with only vertical channels. In each vertical road, every other distance, there is a secretary who is responsible for selling scrolls. At a glance, he has a sense of iron and blood in the battle field.
Rules, rigor and straightforwardness.
Br: "if the eyes of the nine eyes are just a little bit too big for the eyes to sell, then the eyes of the big eyes are just a little hesitant."
"That's because you don't know how large the number of people in the capital is."
A faint response came from Liang Po's huge body. Then the emperor, who grew up with Zhao Yu when he was young, continued to say:
"and people often say that they want to look forward, but his Majesty's eyes can see farther and more accurately. What he looks at is the future. For such a large official establishment, it is not only a transmission scroll, but also a sale What? After that, please wait and see
After that, Liang Po turned around and stepped out of the back door.
This so-called official shop is naturally a new building and field store opened by the ancient relic system after Zhao Yu broke through the realm of Zhangyuan's birth and death of great masters. In this shop, in addition to the transmission scrolls, there are even some lower grade system equipment that can be sold.
In other words, as long as Zhao Yu is willing, a large number of practitioners in Daxia will be able to wear the basic equipment with attribute bonus in ancient relic continent.
This will be a great improvement for the cultivation world. No matter what else, the speed boots that can increase a lot of moving speed are enough to cause a qualitative change of friars in Da Xia!
Under the rain curtain of the holy capital, the people who are busy living do not know that another great change is coming. However, in the Taoist palace, there is a disciple who is in a rather anxious state.
At the middle of the mountain, two bamboo woven houses stand in the rain. Outside the bamboo house, a thin figure, wearing an ordinary disciple's grey robe, paced back and forth anxiously. At the same time, he kept repeating a sentence:"Fatso, fatso, where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"
In the drizzle, the thin man Han Wenxing did not carry an umbrella, so his gray robes were soaked in the rain, which showed that he had been wandering outside the bamboo house for a long time.
Then suddenly, in the drizzle, a very fuzzy figure appeared, and then an old voice was directly introduced into Han Wenxing's ear:
"Shao Zhu, there was news from Liuli city last night. The situation was extremely not optimistic, and the war was almost imminent. According to the instructions left before the nun Sheng closed down, you need to stay in the Daxia Daogong palace for three years."
"Snow old, I don't think we need to discuss this problem any more!"
Huozi stopped pacing, and then a little anxious expression gradually returned to normal. He turned to look at the blurred figure and continued to say:
"there are no heads in the city of Liuli, so I have to go back. I represent the poor family of saints!"
Han Wenxing's speech at this time is full of firmness, even with the dignity that can't be refused.
Then he turned around and took a look at the empty bamboo house again. He reached forward and gently pointed to it. The raindrops falling in front of him converged directly to one place and instantly turned into a square snow tablet and stood on the ground.
Han Wenxing's fingers continue to dance, in front of the snow tablet began to write, and then a few dragon flying phoenix dancing characters slowly appeared.
At the same time, with the writing of the fingers, the whole skin surface is like a broken version of ice and snow, and there are many slits on the surface of the skin, and then pieces of them fall off, turning into little ice crystals and disappearing to the ground.
After Mo Yue's twenty rest, there was no Han Wen star in the world. Outside the bamboo house, there stood a girl as white as ice and snow.
At the same time, on the snow tablet, a few words slowly appeared:
"return to the north, don't read it, the cold text will stay in the stars!"
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Last year, when Zhao Yu placed stone statues in the capital city, Zhenhuang City, canglan City, Qiushui city and other big summer cities to popularize the nationwide transmission, Zhao Yu set a trial period for a period of time and issued a series of strict control policies to reduce the impact of the sudden huge flow of personnel on the vast land of Shenzhou. One of the most important is to firmly control the number of transmission reels on the market, and prohibit the sale of each other. In the ninetieth year of the great summer calendar, during the first drizzle in the capital city, Zhao Yu officially opened the circulation of transmission reels. This is the most important decision made by the emperor Ji palace in the early days of the reign. The significance behind it is self-evident. Although some other control policies, such as not carrying goods for sale, not staying in the capital for a long time, the ban has not been lifted, but the opening of the transmission scroll undoubtedly means that anyone can buy the scroll with only a small amount of money. At the same time, the whole summer has ushered in the era of comprehensive transmission. "You are very lucky to be a witness of a new era. On the other hand, even if you were born in Daxia, the rest of the people who have lived up to now are just like you, adapting, touching and integrating into this new era. In a sense, you are all at the same starting point." In the cheering sound of the sky shaking, Liang Po's magnetic voice was introduced into the ears of Jiuwei Tianhu and Zhuyu. Then the former smiles and takes Jiuwei Tianhu around the crowd who are still gathering. They come to a side door by the sergeant's handle, and enter the inner part of Shenjing station directly under the respectful salute of the oracle on both sides. The Shenjing station of Taiping ruins is extremely large, so its interior is like a small path, winding forward and complicated. However, every other distance, there will be a Secretary for transmission to lead the way ahead. After walking for a quarter of an hour, Liang Po and Jiuwei Tianhu arrived at the back door of yushenjing station. Then, a young female secretary of the Department of transport held out her hand and opened her mouth softly. The voice was sweet: "master Liang, crossing this door, is the dish making department." Liang Po nodded, but he did not lift his feet. Instead, he leaned slightly, looked at another door on one side, gently opened his mouth and asked: "excuse me, where is behind this door Liang Po's inquiry fell down. After a slight pause, the young female secretary replied: "Mr. Liang, this is the official building that has just been built in recent days according to your Majesty's order. The scrolls used in the transmission are sold in this shop, but it has not been officially opened." Official shop, official house, that is, the shop opened by the court. "I'll go in and have a look." After Liang Po finished, he nodded to Jiuwei Tianhu, stepped forward and stepped directly into the official building. As soon as he entered it, the whole sight in front of him suddenly brightened. It was as bright as stepping into the eastern suburb of Shenjing city. It can be seen how huge the official building is. However, there are still a large number of officials coming back and forth in a hurry. The layout of the whole office is very simple. It is just like a huge chessboard with only vertical channels. In each vertical road, every other distance, there is a secretary who is responsible for selling scrolls. At a glance, he has a sense of iron and blood in the battle field. Rules, rigor and straightforwardness. Br: "if the eyes of the nine eyes are just a little bit too big for the eyes to sell, then the eyes of the big eyes are just a little hesitant." "That's because you don't know how large the number of people in the capital is." A faint response came from Liang Po's huge body. Then the emperor, who grew up with Zhao Yu when he was young, continued to say: "and people often say that they want to look forward, but his Majesty's eyes can see farther and more accurately. What he looks at is the future. For such a large official establishment, it is not only a transmission scroll, but also a sale What? After that, please wait and see After that, Liang Po turned around and stepped out of the back door. This so-called official shop is naturally a new building and field store opened by the ancient relic system after Zhao Yu broke through the realm of Zhangyuan's birth and death of great masters. In this shop, in addition to the transmission scrolls, there are even some lower grade system equipment that can be sold. In other words, as long as Zhao Yu is willing, a large number of practitioners in Daxia will be able to wear the basic equipment with attribute bonus in ancient relic continent. This will be a great improvement for the cultivation world. No matter what else, the speed boots that can increase a lot of moving speed are enough to cause a qualitative change of friars in Da Xia! Under the rain curtain of the holy capital, the people who are busy living do not know that another great change is coming. However, in the Taoist palace, there is a disciple who is in a rather anxious state. At the middle of the mountain, two bamboo woven houses stand in the rain. Outside the bamboo house, a thin figure, wearing an ordinary disciple's grey robe, paced back and forth anxiously. At the same time, he kept repeating a sentence:"Fatso, fatso, where have you been? Why haven't you come back?" In the drizzle, the thin man Han Wenxing did not carry an umbrella, so his gray robes were soaked in the rain, which showed that he had been wandering outside the bamboo house for a long time. Then suddenly, in the drizzle, a very fuzzy figure appeared, and then an old voice was directly introduced into Han Wenxing's ear: "Shao Zhu, there was news from Liuli city last night. The situation was extremely not optimistic, and the war was almost imminent. According to the instructions left before the nun Sheng closed down, you need to stay in the Daxia Daogong palace for three years." "Snow old, I don't think we need to discuss this problem any more!" Huozi stopped pacing, and then a little anxious expression gradually returned to normal. He turned to look at the blurred figure and continued to say: "there are no heads in the city of Liuli, so I have to go back. I represent the poor family of saints!" Han Wenxing's speech at this time is full of firmness, even with the dignity that can't be refused. Then he turned around and took a look at the empty bamboo house again. He reached forward and gently pointed to it. The raindrops falling in front of him converged directly to one place and instantly turned into a square snow tablet and stood on the ground. Han Wenxing's fingers continue to dance, in front of the snow tablet began to write, and then a few dragon flying phoenix dancing characters slowly appeared. At the same time, with the writing of the fingers, the whole skin surface is like a broken version of ice and snow, and there are many slits on the surface of the skin, and then pieces of them fall off, turning into little ice crystals and disappearing to the ground. After Mo Yue's twenty rest, there was no Han Wen star in the world. Outside the bamboo house, there stood a girl as white as ice and snow. At the same time, on the snow tablet, a few words slowly appeared: "return to the north, don't read it, the cold text will stay in the stars!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
