The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

The great way is simple, and the great sound is silent.

Yu Shuheng's sermons progressed from the simple to the complex, ensuring that everyone could understand. What was truly rare was that his ups and downs in his voice were full of a magical rhythm.

The faint aura of Tao surrounding Yu Shuheng caused Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming, the elders of the Nether Valley, the elders of the three sects and one religion of the Holy Land, and the great elder of the Dragon Clan, Long Aokui, to look at him with awe.

Although those small sects were about to lose their inheritance, they still retained some of their inheritance. Therefore, even if they were unable to break through due to insufficient spiritual power, it did not mean that they had not experienced sudden enlightenment, so their perception of the Dao rhyme was definitely more acute than those of the casual cultivators.

At this moment, everyone's importance to Yu Shuheng increased again. Of course, the importance of the Imperial Master Hall and the Su family also rose.

At this moment, except for the three sects, one sect and one religion in the holy land, the rest of the people feel more a sense of belonging to the National Master Hall and the Su family.

Su Xiaoya stood beside Yu Shuheng and was most deeply touched by Dao Yun.

Su Xiaoya emptied her mind directly. She didn't want to fall into enlightenment now. She hadn't yet passed the thunder of the fusion period. If she broke through again after enlightenment, not only Yingyuefang City, but also the Su family's land and the nearby Funiu Mountains would be struck by thunder and turned into ashes.

Therefore, Su Xiaoya simply adjusted her breathing and gradually integrated into the rhythm of the Tao around Yu Shuheng.

After thinking for a while, Su Xiaoya communicated directly with the system: "Yiyiyi, please help me exchange a ninth-level protective formation to protect the entire market. Don't let anyone or anything disturb Yu Shuheng's preaching."

"Okay, host!" The system was as reliable as ever this time. It directly exchanged for a ninth-level protective formation and activated the formation according to Su Xiaoya's request.

Su Xiaoya then carefully took out an incense burner and gently lit a stick of refreshing incense.

Su Mingmu, who had been arranged by Su Xiaoya to guard Yingyue Market, was like a curious child, blinking her lively big eyes, with a thoughtful light flashing in her eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at Yu Shuheng again, as if she was exploring some secret. As they both had the wood attribute, Su Mingmu was like a smart student. She immediately followed Su Xiaoya's example and began to adjust her breathing rhythm, quickly integrating into the frequency of the fluctuations of Yu Shuheng's Dao rhyme.

Su Mingguang and Su Mingfeng were in the square, so they naturally felt the changes in Su Xiaoya and Su Mingmu's breath. They followed without hesitation, quickly adjusting their breathing frequency to blend into the rhythm of Tao.

With Su Xiaoya and the other three following up, the Dao aura around Yu Shuheng spread out like surging waves in an instant, almost flooding the entire market town.

At this moment, everyone at the scene seemed to be under a spell. They all sat cross-legged and meditated, adjusting their breathing little by little to the rhythm of Yu Shuheng's preaching.

Their breathing rose and fell like a beautiful symphony, and each of them fell into a wonderful feeling.

In my ears, it seemed as if thousands of avenues were ringing like huge bells. The loudest strikes gave loud noises, while the softest strikes gave soft responses. The sound was deafening and intoxicating.

However, when they carefully searched, it seemed that everything was just an illusion, empty...

Su Xiaoya smiled as she slowly glanced at everyone present, with satisfaction in her eyes - the old clan leader and the village chief, they ran the Yingyue Market very well.

The Yingyue Market at this time was very different from its original appearance. There were no ordinary residents here anymore, but it was full of positive people who worked hard to cultivate.

This does not mean that the residents of Yingyue Market have all embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, but that the entire market has replicated the model of Sujia Village where everyone exercises.

Although the people here cannot reach the level of being as strong as an ox due to the lack of spiritual springs, with the supply of spiritual rice and the practice of ordinary martial arts, it is not difficult to join the ranks of warriors.

Moreover, the prices of mundane martial arts secrets and spiritual rice are almost the same. As long as the residents are motivated and willing to work hard, they can easily obtain these resources.

What is more worth mentioning is that the school in Yingyuefang City not only teaches cultural knowledge such as the Four Books and Five Classics, Records of the Grand Historian, and Tao Te Ching, but also teaches students martial arts skills.

It can be said that the educational philosophy here is to cultivate talents with both literary and martial arts skills and all-round development.

From this series of measures, it can be seen that the old patriarch and the village chief have already had a clear and definite plan for the long-term development of the Su family.

Su Xiaoya only needed to sweep her spiritual sense to see everyone's cultivation level.

In just this short moment, even the little kids and old grandfathers and grandmothers who were still lingering at the door of warriors have entered the realm of warriors.

As for those who have broken through to the levels of warrior, great warrior, master, and grand master, there are countless of them.

Of course, there are also many people who ride the wind and draw the air into the body.

Su Xiaoya supported her chin with her right index finger, looked at the disciples who had passed the test, then looked at all the people sitting cross-legged in meditation, as well as the various sects in the stands, and paused for a moment to focus on the ten people from the three sects, one sect, and one religion of the holy land.

Then, Su Xiaoya made a bold decision and buried a first-grade spiritual vein directly under the Yingyuefang City.

Since the Palace of the Imperial Master and the Su Family have made a high-profile appearance, it would be better for them to be even more high-profile.

Isn’t it said that if you treat me as a national hero, I will repay you as a national hero?

It is always better to provide help when it is needed than to add icing on the cake.

Su Xiaoya did not expect these small sects to be completely loyal to the Su family in the future, as long as they did not stand against the Su family, it would be fine.

Now, these small sects that have made it clear that they want to be vassals of the Su family only have one or two sparks left, so let's give them a chance.

Many hands make light work, and we all need help and support!

Cough!

Su Xiaoya almost laughed out loud. It's been such a long time since she traveled through time, but how could she still remember the old advertising slogan? It's really - inappropriate!

After regaining her composure, Su Xiaoya had already begun to think about how to support these small sects and how to assign territory to them.

After all, the Funiu Mountains will never be separated. This is the foundation of the Su family, and we must not give anyone any illusions.

That is the way to death.

The human heart is the most vulnerable to the test.

Therefore, those ownerless mountains bordering Huzhou naturally fell into Su Xiaoya's sight.

These mountains are neither too far nor too close to Huzhou, and the geographical location is just right. For those small sects that are affiliated with the Su family, it is undoubtedly an ideal place for development.

Moreover, although the qualifications and character of the more than 10,000 people who failed the assessment of outer disciples in the National Master's Hall are slightly inferior, it is still fully possible to select some menial disciples from them.

These menial disciples can just help these small sects build their mountain gates and contribute to the development of the sects. Naturally, they can also gain an opportunity to practice for themselves. It can be considered a win-win situation.

Of course, the selection of a sect's core disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples still requires time and patience.

With a sect, we can gradually recruit and train people from the mainland.

With the development of these small sects, the Su family can be said to have "spent a fortune on a horse", and I believe that more sects and monks will join them.