Spring gift.
Boom boom boom!
The sky was filled with flames of war, and colorful lights flashed.
A fire ghost who is three feet tall and has fire snakes on his feet.
The black water is the body and the god of the water dragon well has a towering head and horns; the centipede is the ghost with hundreds of legs; the centipede is a thousand-legged centipede.
A masked man and two warriors.
Several ghosts compete for a piece of Chen jade.
Tang Ping was floating in the air, and an earth python was swimming underground. The strong wind blew his clothes and made a hunting sound.
There are ten orchids and twenty sunflower-like plants planted on the 24 feet of shady soil at your feet.
Remove all other plants.
Nowadays, the local Yin soil basically does not grow anything other than spiritual objects.
Orchids and sunflowers are typical spiritual objects. The latter is bought from mandrills. When mature, the devils produced are pure Yin power and earth energy. They are very effective in replenishing energy and are also expensive.
After Tang Ping observed it for a while, he flew down to water the water.
He spread his right palm, and his energy turned into water snakes, flying above the Sun Demon sunflowers to water them. With the help of the water control technique, the amount of water was accurate to the drop.
"There are still eight years left, eight years to mature."
At that time, it can bring in 5,000 yuan a month.
In addition to the five acres of ghost rice for subsequent expansion, there are 800 cotton plants.
The monthly net income is also 5,500.
Exclude everything for your own cultivation,
The feathered people's rule is very loose.
There is no such thing as tax, and there is no Lord of Hades.
Everyone depends on their ability, whoever grabs it belongs to whom.
This move intensified the infighting in the underworld.
Of course, Tang Ping will not participate now.
After watering, I inspected other areas.
Then return to the underwater palace.
"Quack!"
When the frog saw Tang Ping, he immediately pointed to something wrapped in lotus leaves not far away.
"Ok, I know."
The reason why Tang Ping took such drastic measures to get rid of the ghost grass was that in addition to lowering prices, he also discovered the business opportunity of pickled fish.
If you fail to refine the weapons, you can sell them for a very low price, about five hundred coins each. Four of them can buy a pair of elixirs.
On the 15th, the ghost market opens.
Tang Ping packed five pieces of pickled fish and some orchid dew and headed to the ghost market.
Wow!
After getting out of the water, Tang Ping wandered around the streets.
See if there is any evil spirit.
No matter what kind of evil spirit you want now, after passing through the mouth of the earth python, it will turn into the evil spirit of Jiuyou Huangquan.
The things he planted now were not enough to produce flowers, so he resolutely cut down other things and replaced them with spiritual objects that were more difficult and more profitable.
When he came to the stall, he was in front of the man in black with a strong look of death.
"Two more elixirs, and the rest will be discounted."
"good."
Tang Ping picked up his things and left.
Tang Ping has not mentioned this matter since he made the request last time.
But he knew that this kind of thing must take root in that person's heart.
After returning, Tang Ping continued to absorb evil spirits.
Wisps of yellow gas poured into the body.
The yellow air passes like time.
Four years later.
[Maotu Deed·Snake Mantra]: The ritual of cutting mountains and cutting grass (1000/1000).
The Secret Method of Taiyin Food Evil (30/1000)
Tang Ping summoned Gao Di Ce, and the grass-cutting ceremony reached its upper limit for the second time. The proficiency level returned to zero, and a golden ball of light floated on the Gao Di Ce stone slab.
Now there are two light balls in total.
This is the qualification for the grass-cutting ceremony.
It used to take two days to gain proficiency, but since Ningsha, the time has become less and less.
It’s July 15th again.
Zhang's altar.
The core members of the Zhang family performed sacrifices in the clan area.
Above the sky, Tang Ping observed all this in the dark clouds.
Not far away, there were several evil souls peeking secretly.
I found that under the dark clouds, an invisible pressure was coming, so I could only leave quietly.
Tang Ping thought to himself, it seems that a ghost has noticed this place.
below.
Zhang Qi is already fifty years old. Years of hard work have left him with white hair. He is accompanied by a boy in his early ten years.
This is his eldest son Zhang Cong.
A genius-level person, who has been training on bait for three years, is about to enter the stage of qi-eating (evil soul).
The father and son followed the shaman's ritual and knelt down to worship.
Zhang Cong looked respectful. The story of his father's rise from raising horses has always inspired him. As the main reason for everything, it was the god in front of him, but it was a pity that he had never seen it.
Wow!
A gust of wind blew, and the sacrifice ended.
Tang Ping pointed upward, and the tortoise shell cracked.
The wizard presented the tortoise shell.
"What's the explanation?" Zhang Qi asked.
"The middle image comes from the heart."
Zhong is the mean, neither good nor bad, but it also has the meaning of choice.
Let the head of the family choose the future path, whether to continue on the previous path or take a step back to defend the city and develop.
Zhang Qi pondered for a moment and secretly made up his mind. It was almost dusk and there were many things that he should work hard on.
In the sky, Tang Ping understood Zhang Qi's inner thoughts.
He has rarely seen mortals in recent years.
Yin and yang should be separated, and if there is no need to interfere, there is no need for him to interfere.
half year later.
The king of Jing State suddenly declared war on Huaiyi. The king's three armies went first, with 36,000 people heading towards the Huaihe River.
The two sides fought endlessly.
"Continue to open up land, and the private land system remains unchanged!"
Zhang Qi ordered.
As the war rages on, the monarch may recruit various nobles to join the war.
If he performs well in this battle, he might be able to gain a title and have his own city and kingdom like the Zuo family.
The same goes for Xiong.
…
Another three years.
The Battle of Jinghuai was fought incessantly, and the monarch's main force was a little unable to hold on. This battle was originally thought to be a crushing battle, and it would shock all parties.
I never imagined that it would be like this, but it would make Huaiyi a lot stronger.
The gift of courtesy.
In the sky of the Yang world, several people with wings hovered in the sky, some with fish heads, some deer antlers, or tiger eyes.
"Fu Wei Shang Xiang!"
The feathered man flew down to eat the human flesh in the moxa smoke and bronze cauldron, and quickly disappeared at the edge of the sky.
Leave a small portion, maybe two or three strips of meat.
The big witch in red and the two or three little witches beside him walked up to the altar, took off the blue evil ghost mask, and revealed his eyes.
The so-called vertical eyes mainly have vertical pupils like wild beasts.
People know "death" generally as a wizard who communicates between the yin and yang worlds.
Dawu Liu used a copper plate to hold the meat strips.
The meat of these nobles, nobles are human beings, are used on altars to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. This kind of meat strips generally contain special energy and can promote spiritual practice.
"Take it away."
Da Wuliu asked his disciples to hand him over to the family of the sacrificed person.
This is a custom passed down by merchants from Dayi. The sacrificer will leave a part for his parents and family to eat.
Don't think of this as a punishment. This is a sign of "enlightenment" that shows respect for God and abides by the etiquette of merchants in Dayi.
The monarch values you by allowing your family members to perform sacrifices.
King Shang often used this method to test neighboring countries to see if they were "civilized" or "barbaric".
The latter cuts it off.
The sacrifice is over.
The head of the family is Wu Zhi, Dawu Liu, and the two division commanders (one division has 2,000 men) Wu Lan and Wu Yu. He also held a meeting with several core figures such as the family leader.
Wu Zhi's square pupils swept across the crowd: "Do you know anything about the Xiong family and the Zhang family?"
"Hmph, barbaric and vulgar." Division Commander Wu Lan snorted coldly, "He actually gave the fields to slaves and savages."
"Zhang Qi is good at winning people's hearts. At present, the Zhang clan has a population of over ten thousand and has a thousand soldiers to fight." Wu Yu, another division commander, said, "The Xiong clan has also started to build a market, and there is a division of troops around it. "
The two families violated everyone's taboo.
Tradition is that they control a large amount of land, and the Chinese people can only rely on them and fight for them.
The savages and slaves could not even get enough to eat and would never be able to stand up again.
Now these numerous savages and slaves used the fields and had more than enough to eat.
When people don’t eat enough, they only think about eating enough.
Once you’re full, start thinking more.
It is likely to become the source of unrest.
The combined strength of these two families is more than 4,000.
What is this concept?
The Wu clan annexed the Zuo clan, but only had two divisions with 5,000 troops.
It's okay to keep going like this.
"What do you think, Great Witch?"
"The Yuren Ascension Hall is about to start groundbreaking. I sent someone to tell them that the groundbreaking requires ten warriors and a pair of noble men and women to offer sacrifices to heaven. Seventy-two male slaves will lay the foundation stone and ten pairs of boys and girls will share the food."
"Using this as an excuse to investigate the two races, if that's really the case..."
The next day.
Wu Lan went to Zhang's land.
Make this request to Zhang.
Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master Commander, these things are a bit too much, can you accommodate me?"
"No, I heard that your clan is short of people, just take care of three animals and drinks." Wu Lan smiled extremely brightly, "It's less than half a month until the groundbreaking, so you should prepare as soon as possible."
"Okay, let's get ready."
Wu Lan didn't say anything and immediately led the people away.
After everyone left, Zhang Qi immediately recruited clan elders.
"To show weakness to the enemy, the conditions are not too harsh. Let's hand over the things first. Use resources in exchange for time, and wait until you get to the battlefield to obtain the title. Then the Wu family will not be able to interfere."
An old man said.
"It seems like this is the only way."
Zhang Qi has gray hair, he is old, and his energy has faded a lot.
"Father, if we cut it off, we will cut it off. They must be dissatisfied with our behavior. Why don't we abandon our ancestral land and go to Danyang to develop."
"No, I have been a barbarian all my life. This battle at Jinghuai is an opportunity for our family to make meritorious service and be crowned a nobleman. We just need to survive it."
Young people don't care about this. Only when they are old do they realize the difficulty of the road.
After entering the enfeoffment system, you will reach the level of Qingyun.
Once recognized as a barbarian, there is no chance of joining the ranks of nobles in this life.
Barbarians have no legitimacy among the countries. They are conquered and massacred at will. Even if they occupy the land, it is illegal because this is the land of the Shang king.
Huaiyi is their fate.
Even if they have a city, clothes, and system, they are still not recognized.
"It's just some fruits and vegetables..."
Three days later, Zhang Qi inspected the mountains, forests and fields as usual.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, an arrow from nowhere came through the sky like a meteor.
Zhang Qi, who had experienced many battles, still couldn't react and was shot directly in the heart.
boom!
He fell off his horse and fell to the ground.
A sharp pain engulfed Zhang Qi's mind. He felt a strange energy raging in his body. His vitality gradually disappeared and his consciousness gradually blurred.
He forced himself to sit up, his chest stained red.
"Master of the house!! Master of the house!!"
His men hurriedly dismounted and helped him.
"Uh-huh! Don't move, don't move!! Call the wizard and Cong'er over quickly!!"
Zhang Qi vomited blood and shouted in pain.
At this moment, he wanted to understand many things.
"Hurry up!!"
The men dared not disobey.
After a while, Zhang Cong and the wizard arrived.
"Father!" Zhang Cong knelt in front of Zhang Qi, heartbroken, "Who is it? I want to kill his whole family!!!"
Zhang Qi stopped the wizard who wanted to treat him, and said with difficulty, word by word:
"Don't bother. Listen to me. It must have been done by the Wu family, but you don't want to take revenge! You must pretend not to know."
"Why?"
"It is important to preserve the family! While you are attending to my funeral, you send someone to show weakness, saying that all the slaves, boys and girls, and noble warriors who laid the foundation for the Feathered Ascension Palace are all covered. You must delay time, secretly mobilize troops, and then notify the Xiong family. ...Kill out!"
Zhang Qi tried his best to speak, but his tone became weaker and weaker, and his eyes gradually became distracted...
