No one came to Wang Jingzhu to sell spiritual minerals.
Now that the spirit mine is useful, they feel that they can sell it at a price and are not in a hurry to sell it.
Wang Jingzhu grabbed a handful of white crystals and gave them to the remaining disciples of the Yuling Sect. "We won't be giving out the spiritual rice porridge after giving it today."
The disciple was overjoyed. He had not wanted to go back to the sect for a long time. If he went back too late, the open space inside the mountain gate would have been occupied by his senior brothers and sisters. He also circled a small area of land to grow elixirs.
At any time, the mountain gate's sub-immortal-level mountain-protecting formation disappeared. However, with the help of Miss Wang, the head asked Senior Xiaosheng to set up a new mountain-protecting formation. Although it can only barely resist the attack of the Golden Core Stage monks, it is quite safe compared to the outside.
In Prince Luoyun's Mansion, Wang Jingzhu planned to stay.
When it comes to real estate, the more the merrier.
Just hire two servants to keep watch. It doesn't cost much, and for the reward of dozens of kilograms of spiritual rice, many people are rushing to do it.
Finally, Wang Jingzhu submitted the Taoist letter and sent it directly to Miyuan Taoist Mansion.
Speaking of this, Wang Jingzhu secretly laughed.
As soon as Mu Chen's Zhenguo Seal was stamped, the addresses of all the yamen on Miyuan Road appeared in the address list of the Jiji Card, including those of Li Chang.
In Miyuan Road, Wang Jingzhu can go to whichever town he wants to go.
It's a pity that the mayor doesn't have an office, otherwise...
If not, just set it up.
Wang Jingzhu decided to build a public office in every village.
Anyway, labor is cheap, and one white crystal can hire a strong man to work for a year.
Daoxin felt numb after reading the Miyuan Road plan given by Wang Jingzhu. "This... I'm afraid this is a plan for the fairy world, right? Can it be done? This... I'm afraid..."
Wang Jingzhu showed disdain and glanced at Daoxin disdainfully.
"Be confident, Lord Miyuan Daofu."
Daoxin straightened his spine, then collapsed again quickly. Still not confident. The master's plan is too huge. He wants to plant spiritual grains on millions of square kilometers of land. But what can he do to ensure that the spiritual grains are harvested quickly? How can he ensure that these spiritual grains can be harvested in full once they mature? Come up.
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"Hurry, hurry, hurry, go to the town to get the spiritual rice." A strong man who had just returned from the market shouted loudly at the entrance of the village.
"What are you talking about! Lingmi is such an expensive thing, how can we afford it?" an aunt with clothes full of patches mocked loudly.
"No money! They gave it to me! Look, I just went to listen to the class for an hour and got a handful of spiritual rice and three eggs!" Dazhuang opened the cloth bag in his hand and showed it to the villagers at the entrance of the village.
Sure enough, the cloth contained a handful of shiny spiritual rice and three eggs. There isn't much spiritual rice, so if you really have to count it carefully, you can probably touch about a hundred grains.
But, it’s Lingmi!
Genuine Lingmi!
The spiritual rice eaten by immortals!
I heard that eating it can strengthen your body and prolong your life!
What's more, there are three eggs!
The villagers dispersed in a hurry.
Da Zhuang thought that everyone didn't believe it, so he quickly shouted: "It's true. Just listen to the class honestly. It's still teaching magic, but it's a pity that I can't understand..."
No one paid attention to him, and everyone hurried home. After a while, they dragged the whole family out of the door.
Bring the father, mother, daughter-in-law, and the older children too. If they are too young, they cry easily, so...send them to Da Zhuang's house, where Da Zhuang can watch.
When Da Zhuang returned home, he saw a room full of young children and several baby dolls on the bed. He was shocked on the spot.
His wife complained about his yelling and took the two children out of the house. The three mothers each took a cloth bag.
Da Zhuang:......
The distance from the village to the town is not far, even with an ox cart, it takes more than half an hour. However, there are no bullock carts in the village now.
A few days ago, a big one-horned bull in the village suddenly gained intelligence and became a demon. Not only did it trample its owner to death on the spot, but it also burned down the neighbor's cowshed and house with demonic fire, and abducted the neighbor's hen. The cow ran into the mountains.
There were also incidents in neighboring villages where livestock suddenly turned demonic and injured people. The villagers were worried that their livestock would also turn demonic, so they slaughtered all the cows, sheep, and chickens.
Not to mention the bullock cart, now there are not even any chickens or ducks left in the village.
Hundreds of people, old and young, from Dazhuang Village drove for two hours. When they arrived at the town, it was almost dusk.
The large earthen dam at the entrance of the town was already crowded.
The city gate was closed tightly, and eight government officials stood solemnly with long swords on their waists.
"The seats for the lecture are already full. Please come early tomorrow. See clearly, there is one lecture in the morning and two lectures in the afternoon. Each person can only listen to one lecture. Only those with outstanding talents who are retained by the immortal master can listen to the lecture again."
None of the government officials opened their mouths, but loud voices came from among them.
At first, the villagers thought it was a magic trick and were in awe and did not dare to do anything wrong.
After listening to it a few more times, I suddenly discovered that the sound was actually coming from a loudspeaker on the waist of a government servant.
Is this a fairy weapon?
The villagers became more and more respectful.
"Brother Li, is it true that you found spiritual rice and eggs after listening to the lecture?" the village chief stepped forward and asked.
This yamen servant was an old yamen servant from the town guard mansion. The village chiefs of each village always went to the town guard mansion several times a year, so they were familiar with the village chiefs.
"It's true. But don't spread it everywhere. This is not because some immortal master is addicted to enlightenment and insists on giving lectures. The guard is afraid that no one will listen to his lectures, which will embarrass the immortal master. Village Chief Liu, you You know, the tempers of the immortal masters... If the old man is angry, we have to... Sigh. The Lord Guard has no choice but to spend money to find students for him. Village Chief Liu, just know this and don't go out talk."
The yamen servant lowered his voice, thinking that only Village Chief Liu could hear what he said. However, in this crowded situation, the people next to Village Chief Liu are all leaning on him, how can they not be heard?
Everyone who heard it had a "That's it" look on their face.
Let’s just say, how can there be such a thing as pie-in-the-sky thing like catching up on spiritual rice after listening to a lecture? It turns out that everything happens for a reason.
It seems that I can't go back tonight, so I have to wait here. Otherwise, most of the time the round will not be played. The immortal master is addicted to teaching, so this good thing will be gone.
Master Immortal, you must maintain this addiction until tomorrow. Don't rush through it.
it's dark.
But no one left, and families sat in a group, leaning on each other and dozing off.
There were more people coming from all directions.
The newcomers could no longer reach the entrance of the town, but the sound from the loudspeaker was loud enough that they could be heard clearly even from a distance of two hundred meters.
The loudspeaker was still repeating that sentence over and over again, but no one was getting tired of it. Everyone was afraid that the loudspeaker would suddenly stop shouting.
In the middle of the night, people were sitting on the speakers and suddenly there was no sound.
There was a commotion in the crowd.
At this time, tens of thousands of villagers gathered outside the town wall. This commotion seemed so "robust" that the government officials guarding the door became nervous and pulled out their knives one after another.
At this moment, a figure soared into the air, hanging in the air, holding... a big horn in his hand.
"I heard that you like listening to my lectures very much, and I am going to give you an extra lecture overnight! This time, I will lecture for two hours. If you can't hold on, get out immediately. Otherwise, you will snore while I teach. Anyone who speaks, or who can't hold back his urine and gets up and walks around will be killed!"
All the villagers were frightened. I want to leave, but I dare not.
At this moment, lights appeared on the city wall, and two huge baskets appeared in the bright light, one basket was shining, and the other was filled with eggs.
The villagers immediately became as stable as Mount Tai. They may not understand the lecture but they snore and don’t talk. Who can’t do this?
