Section 13 The Call of the Home
は防§詩§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = hèi Yan = Yan brother = ge pipe = guan cut = kan drunk = zui letter = xin Zhang = zhang street = jie The morning in the wasteland was a little cold, and the deserted slaves began to clean up the camp as usual, in fact, there was nothing to clean up, they had no possessions, and they did not have any equipment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Then they are ready to go, they don't know where they are going, but they always have to go, this has been their way of life for more than 100 years.
Constantly migrating, but always on the wasteland, so they are constantly caught and chased by slaves, as the slave catchers said, they are like a group of groundhogs living in the wasteland, living a life of hiding in Tibet.
"Ahh
Li Qingfeng yawned and kicked the grass that was sleeping like a dead pig on the side, this thing has been eating and sleeping well and moisturizing recently, and it has gained a lot of weight compared to before.
"It's time for breakfast!"
Li Qingfeng shouted at Licao, and when he heard this, Licao snorted and chirped, muttering as he got up, "Hmph, have breakfast, eat." ”
Jiazi and the others had already woken up, and they were not used to the fact that the master beckoned everyone to breakfast, although they could find food in the wasteland, they were not extravagant enough to eat three meals a day.
This is a problem only for those human aristocrats, of course, the master is different from those greedy and ignorant aristocrats, he wants to take everyone out of the situation of being born slaves, use more brains, and eat more.
finally found a high-sounding reason for Uncle Li, as for leaving the grass, he didn't care what others thought, what was the big deal?
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Jiazi walked to Li Qingfeng's side, before they were all wandering aimlessly in the wasteland, hiding from the slave catchers, but now they have their own shelter, which means they don't have to hide in Tibet anymore.
"Come with me! we'll build a home in the wasteland!"
Li Qingfeng said confidently to Jiazi, he deliberately said it very loudly, and instantly woke up the desolate slave who was still a little ignorant in the morning!
"Home?!"
Jiazi was a little stunned, he never thought that he could have a home, Li Qingfeng was not the first to be guilty, nor was he the first person to accept the desolate slaves as private domestic slaves.
But the purpose of every guilty person is to use them, so the desolate slaves are also the first choice for the wealthy nobles to train the dead, because the desolate slaves often have very low requirements in order to change their fate, but they are extremely loyal.
But in 100 years, not a single guilty person has been willing to give them a home.
Home, this is haunting the souls of the deserted slaves, and they have been thinking about it countless times in their hearts, but they have never experienced it, and suddenly, the eyes of many deserted slaves have lit up.
"So where are we going?"
This time it was the Jia Chou on one side, the second deserted slave who was stamped with a private mark by Li Qingfeng.
"Follow me!"
Li Qingfeng took the lead and strode forward!
During the march, every desert slave was extremely excited!
This new owner promises to give them a home!
Just when every deserted slave was full of energy and ready for the long journey, less than a hundred meters away from camping at night, just a little away from the sea of mirrors, Li Qingfeng waved his hand again!
"Stop!
Li Qingfeng looked at the place where he was standing with satisfaction, not far from the water source, but the level was relatively high, and more importantly, this was a natural spirit gathering array!
In the previous life, the arrangement of each formation seemed to be very simple, and a few so-called spirit stones could arrange a formation, which was a joke, unless that person had reached the point where he could directly construct the aura of heaven and earth with his spiritual sense, and shake the rules of the plane with his own strength.
Most of the so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land in his previous life was a natural spirit gathering array, of course, the aura in those places was thousands of times that of here, and some even had their own natural illusion arrays, such as Kunlun Mountain, but that was something that could be encountered but not sought.
And the place chosen by Li Qingfeng is located on the Xun position in the gossip of the day after tomorrow, Xun represents the wind, and there is water in front of it, as long as you make some changes in the terrain slightly, then a rudimentary spirit gathering array will be at your fingertips!
"That's it, master. ”
The one who spoke was the third deserted slave who was stamped with a personal mark by Li Qingfeng, called Jiayin by Li Qingfeng, and his physique was the best among the 59 deserted slaves, but his brain was a little insufficient, and he spoke sullenly.
"It's here!"
Li Qingfeng is extremely sure that this is it!
The first Taoist temple required by the system, and the first home of the desolate slaves, is here!
"And that's it?!"
The deserted slaves have a hair, the surrounding environment is the same as the rest of the wasteland, desolate, the land is overgrown with wild grass, although the wasteland is fertile, but this place is called the cursed land, ordinary people will not, and are not allowed to cultivate in the wasteland, and although the deserted slaves have wandered in the wasteland for a hundred years, they have been hiding in Tibet, and they cannot effectively use the wasteland.
So the wasteland, though fertile, has always been barren!
But from today everything will be different!
A huge cheer suddenly erupted in the deserted slave, which startled Li Qingfeng.
"Jiazi, you take ten men to the east and clear a trench and come out. ”
"Jia Chou, take the rest of the people with me as the center, and clean up the area within a radius of fifty meters. ”
"What are you doing? Don't eat any more! You follow Jiazi!"
Everyone was immediately busy under Li Qingfeng's command, and everyone exuded something called vigor and vitality.
Li Qingfeng stood aside, well, Uncle Li is not very good at this kind of manual work, so don't mix it up.
"Holy relics, saints, believers. ”
Li Qingfeng looked at the three elements of Taoism listed by the system, and was pondering in his heart, but soon a sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the early morning.
Li Qingfeng squinted his eyes and saw a team of horses, about twenty horsemen galloping towards everyone quickly!
The desolate slaves also quickly discovered the abnormality, and everyone quickly gathered behind Li Qingfeng, and Licao also stood beside Li Qingfeng with a frown.
Touching the paper trick in the cuffs, Uncle Li's heart was stable and tight.
"Who are you?"
Li Qingfeng used Zhenyuan to shout loudly when the cavalry was approaching.
Twenty horsemen heard the question, and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Li Qingfeng, Li Qingfeng's voice indirectly showed his strength, and they saw the difference between this group of desolate slaves, especially Li Qingfeng, who was standing at the front, he did not have the mark of desolate slaves on his head, and it was obvious that the personal element imprint on the forehead of the three Jiazi led by him made them hesitate.
"We're the Wasteland Patrol! Who are you, what are you doing here?"
Someone in the cavalry shouted.
"We're going to build a home here!
When Li Qingfeng was about to answer, an excited and clumsy voice came from behind Li Qingfeng, and without looking, Li Qingfeng knew that it was Jia Yin, a daredevil.
"Home?!Are you going to settle in the wasteland?!"
"Don't they know the rules of the wasteland!"
"What day is it?"
"Hell, who are they?!"
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