"Hey, Senior Brother Sect Master, how did you get out of the customs and have to retreat again?"

As soon as Elder Feng saw the sect master get up and leave, he hurriedly stood up and asked.

"Upgrade, I'm going to keep upgrading. The affairs within the Taoist temple will continue to have Elder Lao Feng. ”

He didn't say anything more, but led his two boys and hurried back the way he came.

Of course, Elder Feng was willing to continue to take the position of the sect master, so he also hurriedly followed, shouting loudly: "The sect master is going to retreat and practice, and my Yuntian Sect disciple listens to the order, according to the original score, continue to protect the sect master, if anyone trespasses into the Qinglian Garden, there will be no mercy!" ”

Sang Zhiheng hurried away, and said in his heart, trespass into the courtyard full of lotus flowers and kill it, it seems that this world is too dangerous, no, I better go back and lock the gate quickly and continue to play my cultivation.

After entering Qinglian Garden, Sang Zhiheng stopped.

"Let me ask you, Jingchen, what is this, and how can I use it?" Sang Zhiheng said that these two children have a high status in the Taoist temple, and they must have seen a lot.

When Jingchen heard this, his heart was that the master was testing himself, and he hurriedly said: "If you go back to the master, this thing refers to the spirit plate, which is made of demon bones to find the aura space. Master, am I right? ”

Without waiting for Sang Zhiheng to express his position, the pure heart on the side glanced at Jingchen with disdain, and said, "How can the master let you answer so simply? The master must have asked the reason for this method of referring to the spirit plate, right? ”

Sang Zhiheng rolled his eyes, nodded pretending to be nothing, and said, "Exactly." ”

"Practitioners are based on aura, and if they attain the Great Dao, they will gather aura. However, there are many cultivators in heaven and earth, but there are few spiritual spirits. The more cultivators, the less spiritual energy there is. If you get a high-level aura space, even if you are an ordinary person with a shallow foundation, you can also achieve great things. Therefore, five hundred years ago, Chen Yangzhenren, the founder of my Yuntian Sect, invented this sect treasure, which refers to the spirit plate. There are countless aura spaces between heaven and earth, and each aura space will have an impact on the surrounding plants and trees, and the higher the level and the closer the distance of the aura space, the greater the impact on the surrounding plants and trees. According to this principle, Chen Yang Zhenren made a finger spirit plate. Then, with the help of the Finger Spirit Disk, I found this place, found a first-level spiritual energy space, and opened the mountain gate of my Yuntian Sect. You must know that in our Donghua Prefecture, it is very rare to have a first-level aura space. ”

Sang Zhiheng sneered in his heart and said: Cut, I don't know how big Donghua Prefecture this little girl said, I feel satisfied that there is a first-level aura space, this is too cold, we can find a second- or third-level aura space casually over there.

I basically figured out the usefulness of this thing, and it was much easier to find the aura space by myself in the next step.

"That's a good answer, you two are looking at this door, and no one is allowed to come in unless it is my will."

Walking to the door, Sang Zhiheng instructed the two little Taoist boys to guard at the door, and then he stumbled into the small courtyard, and then plugged the door with his backhand.

After going out for a spin, his mouth was dry, Sang Zhiheng ran to the space well water, lay on the edge of the well and drank a stomach of water.

Then he took out his finger disc and examined it.

This refers to the size of the spirit plate, just like the small temperature and humidity plate sold in the supermarket, and it is just right in the palm of your hand.

Then, Sang Zhiheng saw that the pointer of the spirit plate pointed to the inside of the room.

Walking into the room, the finger spirit plate has been guiding Sang Zhiheng into the gossip disk.

"Hehe, with this thing, it's much easier to go out and find the aura space next. This is a world of cultivation, there must be immortal magic or something, and I don't know if there are any books on this in my sect, so I can study it myself when the time comes. ”

took off his robe, put on his shorts and t-shirt, Sang Zhiheng took out his mobile phone and looked, ah, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, I had to hurry up and go back to sleep for a while, and I had to contact the owners of Quancheng Bar and Gangcheng Bar to help me put a few posts on top and refine them.

Thinking like this, Sang Zhiheng hurried back to the real world.

It's like having a dream, waking up as if nothing had happened. However, Sang Zhiheng was holding the finger spirit plate in his hand.

With it, it will be much easier to find an aura space in the future.

Moreover, it seems that there are not many cultivators on the earth, which leads to the flood of Reiki and the space of Reiki everywhere. He even said that what he found as soon as he came up was a second-level aura space, as for the first-level aura space, he took out the finger spirit plate and looked for it, and found that a small cave in the mountain behind his house turned out to be a first-level aura space.

You know, this small cave is less than a man high, only two meters deep, about the size of a latrine.

During the day, Sang Zhiheng spent money to find someone to invite the owners of Quancheng Bar and Steel City Bar.

The owner of the bar is a thirty-year-old otaku, the hair on his forehead is basically gone, his forehead is smooth and bright, his face is a little puffy, and the whole person is in a state of sickness.

Sang Zhiheng gave that person 20,000 yuan, and then the owner promised to put the platform fruit propaganda advertorial written by Sang Zhiheng for a month.

The traffic of Gangcheng Bar and Quancheng Bar is very large, and it is very cost-effective to spend 20,000 yuan to advertise the top post.

In fact, Sang Zhiheng had long seen that the post bar was a good way to make a fortune, but he was bent on doing a good job in Huaguo Mountain in the mountain village, and he didn't plan to develop online, so he didn't put any thought into that. However, for now, it seems that running a post bar is still very promising.

Running a post bar is at least more promising than operating outlets. The outlets are saturated, and the sticker bar is obviously still on the rise.

There are posts on the top of the post bar, and there are hundreds of water armies waving flags and shouting, Sang Zhiheng believes that it won't be long before the loud condemnation of Taizi fruit will be overturned.

After all, eating Taizi fruit is indeed addictive, and if someone tells him that eating that fruit is not good for his health, he may hesitate. But if someone tells him that eating Taizi fruit is not only not harmful to the body at all, but even very good for the body, then he will hesitate? Nonsense, will definitely squeeze your head to buy fruit to eat!

Smoking is harmful, but there are still people who are addicted to it, and there are still people who smoke?

In fact, even in the current situation, if someone sets up a stall to sell table fruits, thirty yuan a catty, there are still people who buy it!

People are like this, some people are afraid of bursting their lungs when they are panting carefully, and some people are talking and laughing with their arms next to the knife.

You said that he ate it and was harmful to the body, and he told you that people are from life to death, and for thousands of years, there has never been a person who can't die, what are you afraid of? People have to live happily and happily, and they are born in style.

After dealing with the online matter, Sang Zhiheng hurriedly dealt with the problem of fruit inventory.

His previous sales channel was to cooperate with Ginza Supermarket, so Sang Zhiheng's first goal was to go to Ginza Supermarket with his appraisal certificate.

In the past, the manager of the Ginza supermarket Gangcheng store was Zhang Hai, and he was easy to say anything, but now that he has changed to someone else, he doesn't talk like before.

The other party was hesitant, and the meaning in his words seemed to be that there was no problem with the Taizi fruit, and they didn't dare to sell it.

This annoyed Sang Zhiheng, hey, you don't sell it?

Okay, I'm Sang Zhiheng squeezed into juice!

Now his orchard only has seven acres of vineyards and 30 acres of peach orchards, and the annual output is four or five hundred thousand catties, and the professor of Qilu Agricultural University will sign a contract with him for 73,000 catties a year.

The annual output of the Shangougou juice factory is 15,000 tons of turbid juice, and more than 5,000 tons of fruit need to be consumed.

And Sang Zhiheng's current annual output of fruits is only more than 200 tons. I need to expand the scale of cultivation by at least 25 times to meet the needs of the juice factory.

In order to expand the planting scale by more than 25 times, it is necessary for Sang Zhiheng to level out at least 1,000 acres of mountainous land to plant fruit trees.

Now, Sang Shouren and Qi Zihong's construction team are working intensively.

Although Sang Zhiheng has contracted a total of more than 2,400 acres of mountainous land, many places are full of gravel and slag, and there is no way to grow things, and only more than 1,600 acres can be planted.

If you want to get all the mountains in order, you'll have to wait at least until autumn.

Standing on the top of Xuangu Mountain, Sang Zhiheng always felt that his Huaguo Mountain still had some shortcomings.

When I think about it, there is a water curtain hole on Huaguo Mountain, and there is not even water on my own mountain.

As a result, a plan in Sang Zhiheng's mind came up again, that is, to build a closed reservoir.

There are mountains and rivers, so it can be regarded as a good place.

Because of the money, as soon as this plan surfaced, Sang Zhiheng immediately went to find Qi Zihong.

Qi Zihong is a tall man, up to 1.9 meters, with very broad shoulders, speaking with an urn and a surprisingly strong strength, which is a typical Qilu man.

It is said that when he was young, he was sentenced to three years in prison for gouging out other people's eyeballs because of a quarrel between his mouth.

Later, when he came out of prison, no one dared to mess with him.

Because he is now contracting the project in Sang Zhiheng's house, he is very polite to Sang Zhiheng.

According to the relationship between the villagers and the villagers, Sang Zhiheng wants to call Qi Zihong an uncle.

"Uncle, you help me sum up, I want to vigorously develop fruit tree planting, where do you want to build a reservoir cost-effective?"

Qi Zihong said loudly: "Zhiheng, I told Lao Sang for the first two days, why don't you build a big reservoir, this matter, you are looking for me to find the right one, do you see, it's in that place, it's appropriate to build a reservoir." ”

Qi Zihong pointed to a pothole at the foot of Xuangu Mountain and said to him.

That place was originally favored by Sang Zhiheng, but then he thought that the land seemed to be red, so he gave up his plan.

"Uncle, isn't that piece of land where you plan to build a new house for your son and marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

Qi Zihong said with a smile: "Haha, my son is only ten years old, and it's too early to marry a daughter-in-law." Besides, now there is no one who marries a wife to build a house in the countryside, and now they are all interested in buying a house in the city. Zhiheng, you just build a reservoir in that place, and I'll give you that place. ”

Sang Zhiheng took a look, and said in his heart that the reputation of the first villain in Taizi Village seemed to be a bit unworthy of the name.