And in the town lord's mansion, after all the promises made by the town lord Chen Qingxiang over the past month were fulfilled one by one, the entire Huangshi Xiaoyi was even more excited.
In addition to the Six Lus, when Huangshi Xiaoyi was built, two of the remaining four Lus were also ready to start construction with Chen Qingxiang's permission.
This is used to accommodate the newly added families, as well as the families in the original six houses that were nominally divided but were not actually divided.
According to the rules of Huangshi Xiaoyi.
Every household with a large number of people was required to send a soldier to be driven by the town lord when it was given land by the town lord.
It also stipulates that after the population of each household reaches thirty-five, the family must be divided and another household must be established.
Originally, the six buildings were full and new buildings could not be built without authorization.
The family was divided in name, and the newly acquired land was assigned by the town lord, and two soldiers were sent out for the town lord to drive.
But in reality, the two families live together as if they were not separated.
This situation occurs when the family is divided as if it were not divided.
This is why Huangshi Xiaoyi only has six villages, but Chen Qingxiang has nearly two hundred soldiers under his command.
Now that Huangshi Xiaoyi has begun to build two new buildings, it is great news for the people who are crowded together in one house.
Not to mention the houses, even the foundations of the two new buildings to be built have not yet been seen, but many people and even slaves are already talking about it happily.
…
Two days later.
Noon.
In the courtyard of the city lord's residence.
Chen Qingxiang and the four daughters of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Dong have not left the bedroom yet.
In the bedroom, with the assistance of Chen Qingxiang, after several months of training, the four girls of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, who had just reached the early stage of the mortal realm, finally accumulated enough at this time and began to break through to the middle stage of the mortal realm one by one.
Relying on the contract of life and death, Chen Qingxiang and the four women, one by one, the yin and yang intersect, and the qi and blood flow.
It wasn't until around midnight in the afternoon that Chen Qingxiang helped the four girls and they all successfully broke through.
In the middle stage of Mortal Realm, in the entire Huangshi Xiaoyi, except for Chen Qingxiang himself and Chen Da, the chief of the cavalry.
Only Chen Fang, the town witch who practices totem witchcraft, has a higher level of witchcraft than this.
Apart from this, there is no one with a higher level of cultivation than this one.
In other words, in Huangshi Xiaoyi, the cultivation level of the four girls was only lower than that of the three.
With such a level of cultivation, he can better help Chen Qingxiang manage the entire town lord's mansion, and even the entire Huangshi town.
After successfully helping the four girls to break through, Chen Qingxiang felt that his kidneys, which had been cultivated and tempered by the six levels of spiritual elephant breathing and breathing skills, were a little weak.
After resting for nearly two days, Chen Qingxiang felt completely recovered.
After recovering, Chen Qingxiang left the city lord's mansion.
He began to participate in the local witch Chen Fang's ground-breaking ceremony for the new Lianglu land.
A small place, a small sacrifice.
In the morning, there is a small sacrifice at the right side of the village.
In the afternoon, there is a small sacrifice in the village on the left.
After Chen Qingxiang baptized his soul and mind at the Sun and Moon Festival, he has been practicing the Spiritual Elephant Breathing and Breathing Technique for more than a month, which is the seventh level of practice involving the soul and spirit.
At this time, Chen Qingxiang vaguely sensed that with the small earth-moving ceremony, there seemed to be some subtle changes in that area.
Between thoughts, the spirit of communication totem.
Suddenly, Chen Qingxiang sensed through the totem spirit and could see strands of earthly Yin Qi flowing out.
Thinking of the description of the earth-breaking ceremony in the "Scroll of Sacrifice" in the Tibetan Codex.
"To disturb the world."
"One day, we should offer sacrifices to Antu."
"The second day is to set up the Yin House."
"On the third day, we should gather the main spirits."
"This is a small sacrifice."
…
Through the connected totem spirit, coupled with the gift of the Sun and Moon Festival, and the seventh level of practicing the Spiritual Elephant Breathing Technique, there is a trace of transformation in the soul and mind.
There is a hint of transformation in the soul and mind, and through these strands of earthly Yin Qi, one can vaguely sense the joyful sounds of many ghosts and spirits belonging to Huangshi Xiaoyi in the earthly world.
Through the description of "The Scroll of Festival" and my current observations.
Chen Qingxiang knew that after the success of this earth-breaking ceremony, he was not only building a house here, but also building a house in the underworld on earth.
Chen Qingxiang's eyes lit up.
Just like breaking the earth to worship the gods before traveling through time, the earth-breaking ceremony is so magical.
Then what is the mystery of the Spring Festival and the Autumn Festival that I preside over?
At this time, Chen Qingxiang only regretted that his cultivation level was too low. Even if he saw it clearly, he could not understand the mystery.
Chen Qingxiang naturally thought of a long poem written before time travel, [Tianwen].
the opening sentence of.
【In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel? 】
As for the rest of the verse?
Chen Qingxiang said that he only remembered the half of the sentence "the upper and lower parts are not visible" at the beginning of the second sentence.
Other verses can only be recalled by chance in the future, or depending on whether you can remember them after your cultivation reaches a higher level.
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More than three hundred miles away from Huangshi Xiaoyi, there is a despicable place in the mountains.
Thousands of birds of all kinds gather and circle.
As small as a sparrow, as large as an eagle.
The endless chirping of birds shook the entire Zhongxiao land.
Wearing a feathered coat and having a mouth like a bird's beak, the stranger stood on a golden eagle with a furious look on his face.
Its sharp and harsh sound, like the chirping of birds, echoed throughout the Zhongxiao Land.
"Xiong Qiu, come out here."
"If you don't come out, I will tear this place apart."
"Come out here..."
After a while.
The stranger, who was wearing a feathered coat and had a mouth like a bird's beak, found that he hadn't appeared yet. He couldn't help but started to say even more unpleasant words.
"Xiong Qiu, you are not claiming to be a descendant of the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan."
"This is what your ancestors taught you."
…
Not long after, a loud shout rang out in the middle of nowhere.
The sinister man with the red slave mark remaining between his eyebrows directly showed his figure, displaying fire energy and blood.
"Fusi, that's enough."
"I've given in so much, what else do you want to do?"
Looking at the man in the dangerous situation, his old friend Xiong Qiu appeared, Yiren Fusi, wearing a feathered coat and a mouth like a bird's beak, asked with a hint of hatred in his voice.
"Xiong Qiu, you should know why I'm here!"
"Who is A Ling responsible for causing the death of my destined tiger body and nearly half of his soul being damaged? But he still has at least ten years to live. Why did he die while I was looking for the magic medicine?"
And faced with this question.
Xiong Qiu, a man with a red slave mark remaining between his eyebrows, suddenly felt like fire and blood swelled to three feet in length.
He raised his head and looked straight at the foreigner Fusi who was wearing feathers and had a mouth like a bird's beak on the back of the high-altitude golden eagle.
He asked in a solemn tone, word for word.
"Fusi, why did you teach Aling the forbidden spell?"
On the back of the golden eagle.
Yiren Fusi, who was wearing a feathered coat and had a mouth like a bird's beak, heard Xiong Qiu's question.
There was a moment of disbelief. Only then did he realize that the root cause of his disciple's death was actually the use of a forbidden spell he had passed down.
But those forbidden spells are for use by controlled wild birds and beasts!
After being stunned for a long time, it let out a crazy bird song that stirred the mind.