Except for Qing Zhuang, who was sitting on the ground and was in silence, everyone around him responded.

In these days, both the Taoist court and the cultivation families were extremely strict in blocking the breathing method. If people wanted to become monks, they had no other way to obtain the breathing method except joining the army and working as cannon fodder in the wilderness.

It was rare that the Shen family taught the breathing method to them in order to open up wasteland. Everyone cherished it so much, how could it be taught to others.

Even if you can't do it yourself, you can continue to learn from the Shen family if you have children or grandchildren in the future.

"From today on, whoever can enter tranquility and find the sense of Qi can apply to me for an appropriate amount of ninth-level beast meat to eat every day." Qingyi said loudly and proudly. "Other mortals, as long as you

Work hard and don't be lazy or slip up. You can also get a bowl of ferocious beast broth every day."

"What? Meat to eat every day? No, I'll try again."

"Me too, me too."

Ouch, ho, ho, ho...

A group of half-grown boys were shouting and jumping up and down.

When the meat comes, so does the broth. How can they bear to refuse?

"Let's go, in order to eat meat, I have to go into silence no matter what." Another young boy ran back and sat down.

"If I can't fall asleep today, I won't sleep."

"You are all crazy, okay, I'm crazy too, I don't believe you can't eat this meat." Another young boy rushed back.

Originally there were only twenty or thirty people who could sit there and meditate, but now that they heard there was meat to eat, the number suddenly turned into around sixty.

Most of the boys in their teens and twenties actually went to meditate.

Even the girls went back four or five more times.

Qingqing's eyes widened immediately, he didn't expect that eating meat could be so powerful.

It can actually make people who had no interest in practicing practice go to practice.

Xiaobai also looked shocked and said to his lady, "Miss, lady, they actually ran back to meditate in order to eat meat."

"What's so strange about this? If it were me, I would go back. What's so difficult about becoming quiet? Just be calm. Eating meat is a big deal." Qing Hu emphasized in particular.

"Very good, very good. I need your energy. You will have a full meal, a big plate of meat, and broth. As long as you practice well, you will have everything." Qingyi continued.

Promote loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a few more middle-aged men and old men also went back to quiet down.

"Qingquan, please tell everyone how to enter tranquility and how to start the breathing method." Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Qingqing was in a good mood and asked Qingquan, a special lecturer, to give another enhanced class.

Qingquan stepped forward and started teaching again. This time he gave a more detailed and straightforward explanation. In some places, he simply added a lot of examples that ordinary people can easily understand, so that everyone can understand what cultivation is all about.

"Little sister, look at it, the situation is very good. It won't be long before some of them will be able to gain Qi." Qingqing happily walked to the girl to show off.

The Blood Killing Breathing Technique is inherently simple and easy to use. The lecturer Qingquan is also very capable, and his explanations are more straightforward and easier to understand every time. It is indeed possible that his fourth brother will gain a few monks who can gain Qi in some time in the future.

"Fourth brother, your Qingquan's words are really good. No wonder when the clan wanted to choose a personal servant for you, they sent 20 boys and their father didn't like any of them, so they just brought Qingquan back from outside." Qingquan.

Hu praised.

Qing Jing's eyes are a little weird, can the secret no longer be hidden?!

In fact, Qingquan is the son of his father's good friend. Because something happened at home, his father took him back to raise him. He is not an ordinary boy. He promised his father not to tell others about this. But these years he has kept Qingquan as his own.

Raise him as a younger brother.

"If Qingquan doesn't have the ability, can dad send him to me?" Qingqing said awkwardly.

"Yes, that's right. Xiaobai is also very capable, and dad is such a good person." Qinghu said with great satisfaction.

When Qingqing heard this, he felt helpless: Qingquan could still be well-nurtured by him if he followed him, but what about Xiaobai? Following Qinghu, that would be all kinds of excuses for Qinghu to be lazy. Oh, it's really

A good child was delayed.

"Little sister, do you think I need to find a teacher to teach them how to read first?" Qingqing watched Qingquan's lecture and suddenly came up with a new idea.

"No need, just find a teacher to teach them how to read. Then you have to set up a school, get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and pay the teacher for work. What a waste of money, we don't have any money." Qing Hu said.

We are poor people looking at our brothers.

Qingyi shivered and forgot that she had no money, what should she do?

"Let Qingquan or Xiaobai, after dinner, when everyone is free and have nothing to do, teach literacy to people who can fall into silence. Practice with branches on the ground. If you don't draw pictures, you can write and recognize.

Whatever the word is, you just need to be able to read it."

Qing Jing frowned after hearing this, "Then what will happen when they gain the Qi Sense and officially become monks and want to learn more martial arts, body skills and other secret training books? Just knowing a few words will allow them to understand those

Secret book?"

"After they gain the sense of qi, their strength will become stronger and their bodies will become more agile. They can hunt by themselves, then harvest the prey and sell it to us for money. With the money, they can learn how to read by themselves. Those who are literate in our territory

It's not like nothing. At least Qingquan is literate. By letting them apprentice alone, Qingquan can still earn some pocket money.

In short, we cannot be asked to pay." Qinghu emphasized.

Qinghu: "..." His little eyes revealed: I didn't expect you to be such a stingy Qinghu!

Qinghu responded with the same look: "I just don't have money, so I can do whatever I want."

"How much salary does a teacher need per month? Ten red gold coins at most, and some cheap pens, inks, paper and inkstones. How much money can be spent, dozens of red gold coins at most." Qingyi continued to persuade him.

"Then the two hundred gold coins you agreed to have as your pocket money every month is gone."

"no."

"Then listen to me. It's better to earn money to learn literacy. Then they will study seriously. After all, they paid a big price for it." Qing Hu said, "I am doing this for everyone's good."

Qingyi: "..."

"Actually, I think the lady is right. If literacy were so easy and it was all arranged by the young master, no one would cherish it. But if they got it through their own efforts and paid money to get it,
Chapter completed!