MTL - Take a Door with You-Chapter 163 Revitalize Qishan, who else can I! [Second update, please

  Chapter 163 Revitalize Qishan, who else but me! [Second update, ask for a monthly pass! 】

   "In the final analysis, it is because of Qishan's weakness."

  Cao Xin shook his head when he learned about the predicament of the Qishan faction from Duan Chong.

   If you lag behind, you will be beaten.

   This is an eternal truth.

  This is true from country to country.

  Sects and sects are the same.

  Qishan faction was originally tough and prosperous, and no one dared to provoke it.

   Now that it is in decline, wolves, tigers and leopards smell the smell and run over to tear off a piece of meat.

  Ren San didn't worry about Duan Chong, and wanted to take back Xifeng.

  This matter is difficult to say, easy to say—

   "Comprehensively overwhelm the Iron Chess faction, let them retreat in spite of difficulties, and Xifeng will naturally take it back."

   At the end of the day.

   It is still a matter of development and revival.

  However, it was too difficult for Ren Sanbu and Duan Chong.

  Qishan faction can be said to be a waste of time, there are loopholes everywhere, and everything needs to be repaired.

  Ren San does not become a tinkerer, but it is difficult to solve the Qishan faction's problems from the root for a while.

   Moreover, while the Qishan School is working hard, the Iron Chess School is also developing.

  Compared to the 'Chess Demon' Fan Bailing who is very good at training disciples, the Qishan School is much worse in cultivating junior disciples.

Not to mention-

   "The Iron Chess faction is developing steadily in Xifeng."

"The Qishan faction is now being entangled by the Changbai Sword faction. They fight and fight swords at the foot of the mountain every day. The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger. Although no one has been killed yet, the attacks on each other are becoming more and more ruthless, and the frequency of minor and serious injuries is increasing. Higher and higher."

   "Once injured, it is bound to delay cultivation."

   "The Changbai Sword Sect cultivates a mouthful of 'murderous aura' and 'baleful aura'. As long as it cannot be crushed strongly, it can be pulled and sawed, and the more it fights, the stronger it becomes."

   "But Qishan faction can't."

  Duan Chong raised another one.

  The Qishan faction is really in trouble both at home and abroad—

  Iron Chess School.

  Changbai Sword Sect.

   This is the enemy.

  Besides, the people of Qishan faction were in a state of panic, their thoughts were uncertain from top to bottom, and they had no intention of cultivating, which was even worse.

   My heart is broken!

   It's all over!

   Unfortunately, it is difficult to boost people's hearts and morale.

  Ren San thought of many ways, but none of them worked. He watched the atmosphere in the mountains getting worse and worse.

   Even, there were some sporadic children from rich families who were sent to the mountains to learn art, but in this atmosphere, they went down the mountain one after another. If it was spread further, the reputation of the Qishan faction was even worse.

   This is worse.

  Most people in the Qishan School are pessimistic.

   Ren San?

   This is not a character who can turn the tide.

   "Revitalize Qishan."

   "You still have to watch me."

   Seeing Duan Chong's sad face and Master frowning, Cao Xin secretly said.

  He is optimistic.

  Be confident.

  Ren San no.

   Duan Chong.

  Ning Shuhua.

  They couldn't save Qishan, mainly because they were not good at management and training.

  But Cao Xin is different.

  Not to mention the business aspect.

  In terms of disciple training—

   Insight.

   Attunement.

   These are sharp tools for cultivating talents.

  Cao Xin called the second, no one can call the first.

  Of course, Cao Xin will probably never enlighten the disciples and masters of the Qishan School for a long time or even forever.

  My own family is not enough!

  Qishan Pai can go further and further.

  But 【Insight】can be relied upon.

  After the revision of 【Insight】, you can fully understand all attributes of a person twice a day and six times in three days. Once Cao Xin has collected all the martial arts of the Qishan School into the [Martial Skill Compatibility Database], he can start to carry out the Qishan School's "Master Attack Plan".

but.

   This requires Qishan Party's full trust in him.

   And trust is not gained by empty words, and it is not enough to rely on words alone.

   As for the actual operation—

   Without trust anymore, Cao Xin, a 12-year-old new disciple, pointed to the east and west to ask the old disciple of Qishan who had practiced for more than ten or two years to change this or that, can anyone listen?

  Even if there is a Duan Chong, let’s talk about the three nos, and bring these two pillars of the Qishan Sect to force them to practice.

  If Cao Xin gave advice to Ren Sanbu under the guise of Ren Sanbu, and if Ren Sanbu went to convey it in the name of the head, the effect might be better.

but.

Thus-

   "Can these people remember me afterwards?"

   Cao Xin shook his head.

  Although he is willing to revitalize Qishan for Duan Chong and Ning Shuhua, it is not selfless dedication.

   Tell me clearly!

   Showdown!

  He came for the tenth head of Qishan.

therefore.

   Turn the tide!

  En own out!

  【Insight】A group of Qishan Sect disciples, in the process of Qishan Sect's recovery, revitalization, and re-emergence, Cao Xin must be in the leading position.

so.

  One year, two years, three years.

   After the revival of the Qishan faction, Cao Xin had accumulated enough prestige, so it was logical to take over as the head of Qishan.

  This is the perfect route.

  Working for nothing?

Dedication?

   Thankless?

   Cao Xin will not do this.

  However, if you think so, you have to think carefully about how to operate it.

   Just right.

  The aggressive Changbai Sword Sect and the Qishan Sect were wounded everywhere, just giving Cao Xin an excellent opportunity!

  …

   "Hiss!"

   "It hurts!"

   "Brother, am I useless?"

  Jiang Yi's face was pale, and his arms were bloody.

   "It's just a skin injury, it's not a problem, just go back and sprinkle some golden sore medicine." Gu Ming and his junior brother Chen Shaolin carried Jiang Yi, with sweat on their foreheads, and comforted them in their mouths.

"what-"

   "Ouch!"

  Jiang Yi laughed out loud, accidentally touched the wound, and screamed again.

   "Are you still laughing when you're so hurt?"

  Gu Ming stared.

  Chen Shaolin also felt that this junior was a little foolish.

  Jiang Yi hissed and sucked in air-conditioning. Hearing this, he couldn't help grinning again: "Brother, tell the truth now! I can see the bones in this wound, and I even said skin trauma, can I not laugh?"

  Jiang Yi made jokes to divert his attention.

   "The bones are fine, but it's just a skin injury."

  Gu Ming also deliberately quarreled with Jiang Yi.

  But he knew in his heart that Jiang Yi was seriously injured in this sword fight. The wounds on both arms were deeply visible. Timely and proper treatment will definitely have an impact on Jiang Yi in the future.

   will not be reduced to waste.

  But with old injuries, it is inevitable to suffer losses in high-intensity competitions. The sword and sword style may be deformed, and martial arts may deteriorate.

  The impact is not small.

   Let’s not talk about it.

  This kind of injury is difficult to heal within three to five months.

  Even if he healed, it would be difficult to practice swords at a high intensity without half a year of recuperation.

  Scattered.

   Such a delay.

   More than a year of precious time has passed.

   More than a year of not advancing but retreating.

  The real impact can be more than one year.

  For martial arts practitioners, especially for Jiang Yi, who is only 18 years old and is in the period of rapid development, it is enough to affect his life.

  Thinking of this, Gu Ming couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "These **** from the Changbai Sword Sect!"

  Hands too hard!

   It is clear that they have won, but they still have to use ruthless and deadly hands. With the last sword, Jiang Yi had no strength to fight back, but the disciple of the Changbai Sword Sect on the opposite side still did not withdraw his sword, clearly intending to abolish Jiang Yi.

  If it weren't for the elders in the door who stopped him in time, Jiang Yi would have been in even worse trouble.

  Think here.

  Gu Ming was angry and hated, and felt powerless again.

  What can I do?

  The Changbai Sword Sect occupied the middle peak, blocking the southern peak abruptly and calling for a fight.

  The Qishan faction refused to fight, it's too embarrassing!

   Challenge?

   Lost more and won less, scarred.

  Jiang Yi was not the first Qishan faction to be seriously injured, and he will definitely not be the last.

   Thinking about this.

  The more Gu Ming thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help complaining about Chen Shaolin behind him: "You were supposed to do this, and the lazy donkey grinds a lot of shit. If it wasn't for you, why would Jiang Yi do this?"

   "Then I—"

   "I feel sick to my stomach, so I can't go up to die, right?"

  Chen Shaolin was already timid and guilty, but when Gu Ming pointed it out, he immediately kicked his feet and refuted anxiously. But apart from being ashamed and indignant in my heart, I am glad—

   Fortunately, he didn't play!

   Otherwise, he might be the one lying on the stretcher now.

  Think here.

  Chen Shaolin remained silent, but he became more confident in his heart and felt that he had done nothing wrong.

  Gu Ming was too lazy to argue with him.

  Jiang Yi rolled his eyes in pain.

Running all the way up the mountain like this, I saw Duan Chong, the elder of the Sword Qi Hall and the No. 1 "Guangfeng Kuaijian" in Xijing on the embroidered clothes gold list, leading a tall and strong man. The bamboo hat and light gauze hung down, covering his face.

  But Duan Chong cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Brother Lao Mo."

   "President Duan is polite."

  The strong man's voice was full of arrogance, but with a sense of arrogance, he stepped forward, motioned for Gu Ming and Chen Shaolin to put Jiang Yi down, and then checked the injury.

   "Uncle Duan!"

   Gu Ming and Chen Shaolin rushed to Duan to salute, and then looked at the strong man, feeling a little strange.

Duan Chong seemed to see the doubts of the two, so he explained casually: "There are many disciples who have been injured in the sect recently, and the sect head asked me to invite a famous doctor from Xijing to come over. This senior Mo, the best medical skill in Xijing, is known as the 'Xinglin Sacred Hand' ', don't worry."

   "The number one miracle doctor in Xijing?"

"Great!"

  Gu Ming was overjoyed.

  Chen Shaolin was also very happy.

  Jiang Yi, who was lying on the ground, was even more overjoyed. He obediently let the strong man check his injuries, answered every question, and cooperated very well.

  The "Miracle Doctor Mo" flipped through it casually, and sprinkled some powder on it. Jiang Yi almost jumped up in pain, and then he heard the miracle doctor say: "It's not serious, take it back."

  Pain belongs to pain.

  Jiang Yi put his heart back into his stomach.

   There is the first genius doctor in Xijing to help him treat him, so he is still worried? !

"hey-hey!"

  Jiang Yi smirked twice, closed his eyes, and looked peaceful.

   No more worries.

  …

  Luoyan Peak.

  The atmosphere is gloomy.

  In the past year, the five peaks of Qishan Mountain have been occupied by others one after another, making everyone angry, holding their breath, and studying hard to revitalize Qishan Mountain.

  But with the arrival of the Iron Chess faction, with the complete suppression of the Qishan faction, and with the taking of the West Peak, the exaltation of the Qishan faction finally reached its limit.

  It can be removed in one go, and it is difficult to lift it up.

   The trend of decline, like an avalanche, is hard to stop.

  At this time, the Changbai Sword Sect continued to harass them. After the sword fight, more and more wounded people were injured on Luoyan Peak, and Qishan disciples even gradually developed fear of fighting.

   All energy and energy are gone!

  The situation is getting worse.

   This situation continued until July.

Entering July, with the return of Duan Chong, the elder of the sect and the number one in Xijing, the 'Guangfeng Kuaijian', morale has picked up a little. All the disciples and disciples are looking forward to this person being listed in the "Xijing Land List" by the Embroidery Division. "The number one self-owned elder can regain some face for the Qishan faction and can reverse this situation.

but.

  People did not see Duan Chong showing his supernatural power, but instead, he brought a tall doctor who did not want to be named during his trip, and quickly became famous on Luoyan Peak.

  This miracle doctor—

   Tall!

  Speak few words!

  Queer temper!

   Love is incurable!

   It is said that Duan Chong was specially invited from Xijing. His medical skills are the best in Xijing Prefecture. He has cured many intractable diseases and made achievements in various internal and external injuries.

  The Qishan faction now has a lot of wounded, and a genius doctor came to the mountain, which is more effective in improving morale than Duan Chong's arrival.

  Although he has a weird temper, he is a genius doctor after all, so it is understandable.

  It's not normal if you really have a hippie smile or a gentle tone.

  Everyone in Qishan trusted him.

   And this miracle doctor lived up to expectations.

   After he treated the wounded, all recovered quickly.

  Rejuvenation!

   Familiar with it!

  In just a few days, he has already shown superb medical skills, and he is worthy of being the number one genius doctor in Xijing.

   Qishan is praised by everyone.

  The disciples are grateful.

  With this genius doctor in charge, the disciples in the mountains will go to fight swords with the disciples of the Changbai Sword Sect. They will have confidence in their hearts and no longer be afraid.

   Courage returns.

  So.

   Immediately, in the competition with the Changbai Sword School, the Qishan School's style of play became more and more aggressive, and sometimes even traded injuries for injuries.

   The number of victories gradually increased.

   Morale gradually picked up.

  The decline of Qishan finally stopped a little bit!

  …

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  (end of this chapter)