Xiluo Ghost Rong is a general term, this generation is a tribe that migrated south to the ghost, and was conscripted by the surrounding Hou State, plus the conquest of Zhongwu Prefecture, was compressed to this hilly area. It is not easy to find their main force, and it is even more difficult to find the location of their tribe, which is their foundation after all.

The Rong people are good at fighting, but they can't resist the chariot, not to mention that the Tang and Su countries in the east are both marquis states formed by ancient clans, and the background is not comparable to some idle Rong people. The dog Rong and Xun Yu in the east are also very strong, and the ghost Rong in the west has not formed a strong alliance, and the advantage is not good. For example, Mo Wentian shot Zhai Renqing, and a thousand silver-armored soldiers scattered in a hurry, that is, Mo Wentian did not pursue, otherwise none of these thousand people would have escaped.

What's more, if a thousand people have a strong sense of combat and know how to set up a formation, Mo Wentian and they have no chance of winning, at least tens of thousands of cattle, sheep and horses will be scattered, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Without the drag of cattle and sheep, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Soviet Union can be reflected, and when they encounter ghosts again, there will be nothing to fear. After walking for a long time, in a small valley, Mo Wentian found a tribe of ghosts.

The warriors in the tribe have left, the banner of the Gongliu Department is fluttering, Mo Wentian fell with an arrow to the ghost Rong, in front of the silver-armored warriors of a thousand people, killed Zhai Renqing, no one dares to provoke such a person, and the monks of the ghost Rong do not dare to come forward, and the martial kings and even real people dare not come forward, this is the rule, once destroyed, the fragile ghost Rong can not withstand the toss of the real people and martial kings of the various departments.

"Chiyun Department Chiling has seen all of you. A trembling old man walked up to Mo Wentian's carriage and knelt down to salute.

The understanding of kneeling is very heavy, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the parents, in addition, there is no kneeling between nobles, and bowing is already the heaviest etiquette. Su Yourui didn't care, but Mo Wentian was a little unaccustomed.

"Old man, please get up, we are here to do business, not to rob. ”

Chiling stood up, and the people kneeling behind him also stood up, Mo Wentian sighed secretly in his heart, although these people have different appearances from them, they are all human races, and they are all mortal spirits.

"I don't know what the adults want, as long as we have it here, the adults can just open Chrysostom. Chiling said.

"I want to buy some herbs, and I like to hunt for curiosities, and I want anything bizarre, and the price is easy to say. ”

"My lord said that as long as the adult likes it, we are willing to give it to the adult. ”

"That's not going to work. Buying and selling is buying and selling, this is like the reincarnation of heaven and earth, if you want it directly, it is robbery, and we and other nobles disdain it, which is against heaven and harmony. Don't worry, the old man won't treat you badly. ”

Chiling immediately ordered the men in the tribe to almost empty the treasury and put it neatly for Mo Wentian to choose. There are more than 500 soldiers around Mo Wentian, and the armor is neat, at first glance, he is well-trained, such a soldier, 500 people can sweep the entire Xiluo Ghost Rong, unless the Xiluo Ghost Rong is united like in the Wuding period. However, Mo Wentian did not slaughter the clan, but only attacked the warriors and monks, and those warriors and monks, especially the monks, would not fight for their lives, and just flee far away.

Mo Wentian looked at the things in front of him with interest, there are a lot of cherished herbs in it, and there are some strange stones, although I don't know what they are for a while, but they are definitely useful.

Mo Wentian was not taboo with meat and vegetarians, put them all away, and then said: "Old man, I don't treat you badly, I have some ointments here, these ointments can cure all kinds of diseases, and the value of a box is one million spirit jade, this is this thing, old man, look at it, although spirit jade is hard currency, it actually has a better use, that is, it is helpful to cultivators, even martial artists." ”

Because Mo Wentian's attitude was very gentle, Chiling's nervous mood also began to ease, and when he held it in his hand, the spirit jade was not conspicuous, but it was very warm in his hand, and he felt warm.

"It's really peculiar. Chiling said.

"That is, this thing is also very useful to ordinary people, and if you wear it for a long time, you can prolong your life. But it's a blessing or a curse if there is more of this stuff, I'll give you 10,000, leave ten boxes of ointment, and give you another million coins. ”

This tribe was very poor, and there were no warriors and cultivators. Poor and rich, there is not much money in the books to read, as long as you have perseverance, you can still learn. Practicing martial arts is different from cultivation, it requires a lot of resources, not just perseverance, if you just practice pranayama and exhalation, it is difficult to reach a high level.

The sky darkened, Mo Wentian and the others lived in the Chiyun Division, there were more than a thousand people in the Chiyun Division, which was not a particularly small tribe, because there were no warriors, hunting was a problem, Mo Wentian gave them a lot of prey, and they all thought that these prey were more useful than the things they stocked. Nothing has a price and has no value, whether it is price or value, it reflects the will to demand.

When night fell, the bonfire was lit, and the Chiyun Department sang and danced, originally thinking that it was a disaster to exterminate the clan, but I didn't expect to meet a nobleman.

Mo Wentian sat on the high platform, and did not refuse to bless the people of the Chiyun Tribe, and the atmosphere was peaceful. The Soviet fighters all carnivaled, except for the vigilant ones. On both sides of Mo Wentian sat Chiling and Su Yourui, Su Yourui sighed in his heart, when they came here, they always fought with these ghosts, always on guard, Mo Wentian is like a fish in water here, and he is at ease, what kind of person is this, his adaptability and emotional intelligence are too high.

"Well, the old patriarch of Chiling, you still have good seedlings of cultivation, if that child cultivates, the future is limitless, if he is a little older, the meridians are closed, it will be a pity. Mo Wentian pointed to a child and said. This child was playing with the other children, and was noticeably stronger than the other children.

"This child's name is Chi Mu Yun, his father is a warrior in the tribe, and it is a pity that he encountered a fierce beast chasing a clouded leopard five years ago. He was left with a two-year-old child, whom I looked pitiful and adopted. This child is very sensible, but it's a pity that I'm too old to watch it grow up, so if adults like it, they can be given to adults as slaves. Chiling sighed, Mo Wentian was gentle and elegant, he shouldn't treat this poor child badly.

"I like to have a child, but I don't need to be a slave, if this child wants to, she can be a waiter by my side for a while, what about her mother?"

"The woman of the Rong people has nothing without a man, and she endured bullying there and went with her father. That's why I said this kid is pitiful. Chiling said.

"A man pays for the tribe, and after he dies, his wife is not guaranteed, and he has to be buried, and his descendants have no whereabouts, so naturally no one fights to the death. If it is advantageous, it will go far without profit. Mo Wentian sighed.

"Yes, but men will be infinitely glorious when they live. It's just that there is no cohesion. Very few state-building. ”

Chiling called Chimuyun over and asked him to kowtow to Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian swung up: "Do you want to follow me?"

Chi Mu Yun turned his head to look at Chiling, and when he saw Chiling nodding, he nodded himself. The child is only six or seven years old, and when he encounters such a thing, he has no idea.

"You have not given me a slave, but a servant, and my servant is no less than a beloved, and you must remember that from now on you shall not kneel down to anyone. As a man, it is impossible to kneel down rather than have his leg broken, can you understand what I say?"

Chi Muyun nodded, the children at this time are still blank, the children of the ghost are all free-range, Mo Wentian is very accurate in recognizing people, this child has a good nature, and there is arrogance in his bones, so he likes it.

"There is a spirit, you will teach him the number of rites in the future, and teach him according to the understanding of the nobles. ”

"Okay. Su Youling on the side beckoned Chimuyun away, bathed and changed his clothes, put on gorgeous clothes, combed his messy hair and pinned it with a jade hairpin, and judged the two of them at once. Others are also envious, hoping that their children will follow Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian will let Chimuyun choose, as long as ten. A tribe of 1,000 people, with 200 children, chose 10 out of 200, and Akagiyun chose very carefully, because these would be his playmates in the future.

Some children have parents, Mo Wentian added some subsidies, and all they gave were knife coins, and the spirit jade was too eye-catching, and it was a blessing or a curse to give them.

With the first tribe, the rest was really easy, and in the end, even the tribes of some cultivators also took the initiative to ask to contact Mo Wentian and exchange their treasures for Mo Wentian's spiritual jade and ointment. Along the way, Mo Wentian got a lot of strange things that he didn't know, but fortunately, he had a Taoist eye, which was exchanged when he saw the specialness. Although the ghost is a robbery, there are no fakes or imitations of the things he takes.

The wealth is moving, there are naturally crooked hearts, those who want to rob, then Mo Wentian is not welcome, those who want to rob are all killed under the archery, and for a while in the west of the ghost Rong caused a big sensation, Mo Wentian exchanged out all the healing medicine, and he is a pharmacist, but many ghost monks maintain him, Mo Wentian's small life is very nourishing.

Along the way, Mo Wentian selected more than 100 children from Guirong, these children are all orphans, most of them have poor living conditions in Guirong, and their cultivation roots are very good. When he began to collect Chimuyun, Mo Wentian just felt that this child's life was miserable, and his roots and bones were very good, which was a pity, but later he slowly collected more people, and Mo Wentian had the idea of establishing a ghost guard.

Seven or eight years old, five or six years old, very well educated, originally Mo Wentian was to select those children who are kind and smart by nature, and they have learned basic etiquette along the way, and Akagi Yun has become the leader and is responsible for managing these children.

"Mo Zhenren is really kind-hearted, so many poor children, following you, a nobleman, I don't know the blessings of several lifetimes. A ghost monk was talking to Mo Wentian.

"What about me, I don't believe in reincarnation, pay attention to the fate of the law, reincarnation is not advisable, we must pay attention to this life, this is what we and other monks should have, in order to move forward bravely, the reincarnation is said to the lazy people, and people are relieved, the soul comes from the heaven and the earth and is scattered in the heaven and the earth, so my generation needs to rush forward. Mo Wentian said slowly.