This son of the mountain god, that is, Peng Teng, had been dead for a long time, and when Qin Yuan smashed the head of the giant scorpion with the Thunder Tablet, Peng Teng had already lost his life.

When it implanted itself in the giant scorpion, its life was co-prospering and losing with the giant scorpion, and although it was still distorted, it was only a powerless struggle after death.

It's a magical spell, or a magical instinct, and nature is so miraculous that plants can move quickly through animals, but at the cost of losing the exuberant vitality that the wildfire can't burn.

And it also has a magical ability, that is, it can detect the fluctuations of the leylines hundreds of meters underground, and choose the most vigorous place to inhabit, of course, it cannot move by itself, and needs to rely on the body of animals.

This is also the so-called "son of the mountain god, the spirit of the incarnation, control the beast, occupy the mountain as the king" legend.

Qin Yuan led people to peel off the Peng vine that was wrapped into a huge sphere little by little, and dozens of vines were peeled out, some of the vines covered with black and red spots had tiny barbs, and the barbs were scorched by the flames, emitting bursts of foul smell, and what was even more disgusting was that in the wrapping of the vines, a few human bones and a few broken and rusty sword fragments were found.

This thing is cannibalistic!

"Gross!"

Li Chaifeng covered his throat and kept retching.

This Peng Teng eats human flesh, not to mention the big scorpion, it smells bad and disgusting, fortunately he is not enough to cultivate and can't cut off the giant scorpion leg, otherwise...... Li Chaifeng suddenly looked at Qin Yuan, and he was resentful.

"My lord, it's useless to keep this thing, why don't you just burn it?" Mr. Xu Da was also disgusted.

Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "You can't burn it, although this thing is a little disgusting, but it's a treasure, a thing that swallows the earth's veins and eats the spirit, how can it be an idle thing, I keep it for a great use." ”

Everyone didn't understand what it was for Qin Yuan to keep this thing, but no one asked, he had already succeeded in watching everyone and fulfilled the promise he had made.

"City Lord Qin, I have a rough estimate that this piece of land alone can be cultivated and planted, which is enough for about two thousand acres, enough for four or five hundred people to cultivate. In this way, you can recruit four or five hundred people in just five days, and the rest are just around the corner. ”

A great ginseng family here walked over and said half-sincerely and half-flatteringly.

Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "These spiritual fields are not only for outsiders to use, since I am the city lord of the Laicheng cultivation world, then I have to consider the cultivators of the Laicheng cultivation world, all those who have an average number of spiritual fields in their homes are less than five acres, they can go to Lian Zhen Yuan to register and make up five acres of spiritual fields here!"

Qin Yuan had inquired with Zhou Xiaohu and Miao Bai and others that the bottom line of a cultivator's resources for a pure cultivation of spiritual plants was five acres of land, and there were still many cultivator families in Laicheng City who could not reach five acres, and their lives were worry-free, but their cultivation was stretched.

"But my lord, if the spiritual field is given to our cultivators in Laicheng, will the other cultivators come?" said the Great King of Lingshen for Qin Yuan.

Jin Ying laughed twice, patted the shoulder of the Spirit Ginseng King, and said, "So, if you want to get the Lingtian, you must first join the Laicheng Cultivation Realm, as long as you come here, our City Lord, naturally there is a way for them to get the Lingtian!"

Mr. Xu Da was extremely unsociable with this Jin Ying, but he had to agree with his words, and praised Qin Yuan's decision even more.

He did this not only won the hearts of the people in the Laicheng cultivation world, but also sounded a wake-up call for those cultivators who were still waiting, if you want to join the Laicheng cultivation community, then you must be early, don't wait left and right, once you fall behind, the good places and good fields will be picked up by others, and even at a certain time, Qin Yuan can completely announce that he will no longer want people.

It's like a whip being whipped behind the buttocks of those cultivators who are watching, and they can't help but sit down and watch the yin and yang change, and they can't run as fast as they can.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and after a series of campaigns and publicity, the news of Qin Yuan's success had spread far and deep in the cultivation circles of East China Province, and flew into the ears of most people.

In just three days, nearly 200 people had rushed to the Laicheng Cultivation Circle, went to the Greedy Wolf Guard to go through the formalities and sign the pledge, and became a cultivator in the Laicheng Cultivation Circle.

There are many people who also have a lot of complaints about it, thinking that Qin Yuan is too blind and arrogant.

"A ruined ship that is about to decay, and it still has to put on a score, and the cultivator can go over to give you face, but you have to pretend to be an uncle here, I really don't know how many catties and taels I have!"

"This guy has always been arrogant enough, he caused a lot of trouble when he was in Huangcheng, although he is a little talented, but he will suffer a big loss after all. More than 2,000 acres of spiritual land, if all of them are provided to foreign cultivators, it is enough to call on more than 400 people, which is equivalent to reducing his pressure by half, this guy is good, he actually played such a play, haha, what do you think? There are only 200 people going, less than half!"

"Heaven is evil, but self-inflicted evil can't live, what can be done? Unless he can continue to wake up Lingtian, but Lingtian is not a cabbage, where can he be so lucky, let him meet that honest and lonely fire every time?"

……

Of course, many more people have refuted these statements.

"If you can't eat grapes here, you can say that grapes are sour, the city lord of Qin is the city lord of my Lai City cultivation world, of course, the first thing that comes to mind is the rights and interests of my Lai City cultivation world cultivators!"

"Those people above are purely gossip long-tongued women, and they are also jealous long-tongued women, who have the ability to make your city lord wake up Liangtian?

"After the appraisal of the 24k titanium alloy dog eye by this appraiser, they are either sand sculptures or stupid. ”

……

Qin Yuan didn't know that he had become the center of the whirlpool of public opinion in the cultivation circles of East China Province, nor did he know that there were countless people talking about him all the time, he had been staying in an ordinary mountain peak next to Lian Zhen Duhuo Land for the past three days, covered in sweat and cement, racking his brains.

Because of the injuries on his body and the hard work, his physical condition was extremely poor, his face was sallow, and his steps were staggering, but his eyes were extremely clear and he did not lose his mind.

"Boss, can we not be so demanding and high-standard? I've changed this three times, and you can't abuse small animals like this?"

Li Chaifeng was even more embarrassed than Qin Yuan, the mud was all over his body, and he was panting, and he really couldn't walk.

In the past three days, he dug out all the branches of the Napeng vine that were broken in the mountain, and Qin Yuan continued them with a special technique, and according to Qin Yuan's instructions, he spread them deep in the ground one by one.

There is hundreds of meters deep underground, and it twists and turns, like a sheep's intestines, if you want to dig the mountain open, it must be unrealistic, so Li Chaifeng, an expert in drilling the ground, was put to use, and it took three days to do it.

This time, he was really physically exhausted, and he also had the intention of stealing and playing tricks, thinking that he would be placed hundreds of meters underground, even if it was a little worse, and the boss didn't have perspective eyes, how could he know?

And the price of his cheating and trickery is that what could have been done at one time, but he has to repeat it three times, and his tongue is tired, not like a rat demon, but like a dog demon.

"Do you know the difference is a thousand miles? a little bit underground, and when you reach the ground, there is a huge gap, young man, the sun is shining ahead, don't be afraid of the cold darkness in front of you, meet it with all your might, run hard, and you will finally be bathed in the light of happiness. Qin Yuan patted Li Chaifeng's head, looking like a wise elder.

Li Chaifeng pulled Qin Yuan's claws aside in annoyance, and said angrily: "Boss, you are fortunate not to do business, otherwise your employees would have to be squeezed clean by you to squeeze the last few drops of blood!"

"Squeeze you because you have the value of being squeezed, you have to cherish it, while being squeezed, working hard to improve your ability and cultivation is the right way, this is a rare opportunity to urge you to progress, you have to grasp it!"

"Times, what kind of city lord are you, go and be a chicken soup writer, I guarantee that I can turn around some foolish eggs!"

"Young man, a city lord who can't pour chicken soup is not a good city lord!"

Li Chaifeng didn't let go of his fart, and turned his head to make a hole in the ground. It can't be said, and he can only continue to work as a coolie.

He tried his best to finally correct all the misplaced Peng Teng in the black, cold and biting underground, and then climbed up with a grinding chirp.

He really didn't want to go up so quickly, judging from the experience of the past three days, once he climbed to the surface, Qin Yuan's big face with a smile would definitely come to him, and he enthusiastically stuffed him with a Peng Teng rattan that was hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters long, and he didn't let him take a few breaths, so he continued to drive him underground.

In the past three days, he had put down hundreds of Peng vine vines, almost forming a large net in the ground, wrapping the roots of the entire mountain range. If it weren't for the fact that these Peng Teng couldn't die anymore, he would definitely think that his boss would kill this thing in front of many cultivators in Laicheng City, but behind his back, he would do that thing to nourish the yin and nourish the spirit.

Slightly different from the last few times, Li Chaifeng was grinding and chirping underground, and he didn't hear Qin Yuan's urging and threats, which allowed him to rest for a while.

Finally, when he had rested enough, he felt embarrassed to drag it any longer, and when he climbed up slowly, he didn't see Qin Yuan's chrysanthemum-blooming cheeks coming over, and there was not even Qin Yuan's shadow around.

"What the hell is the boss doing?"

In this way, he can rest openly and honestly, and he doesn't have to cheat and slip, but when he sat on the ground, his eyes shifted, and he saw Qin Yuan, who was on a mountain peak hundreds of meters high, suspended in the air.

"Bang!"

Gang stepped on, the earthquake trembled, the surrounding nine-pole flags fluttered and swayed, majestic in all directions! ()

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