Chapter 103: Reminiscing about the past and sad things

Feng Jiang saw the surprise of Yun Hao and the others, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "People, there are always endless desires, so I have to do this. He hid it all again, and he seemed to know that Yun Hao would never do anything to rob.

Yun Hao was puzzled: "Why is the city lord so open to me, aren't you afraid that I, Yun Hao, will secretly steal these seeds?"

Feng Jiang said with certainty: "You won't!"

"Why is the city lord so confident?" Yun Hao still couldn't understand why Feng Jiang trusted him so much, he wouldn't rob it, because Leng Ling had already woken up, if Leng Ling was still in the stage of death and stupor, maybe he had already done it just now.

"It's not self-confidence, it's believing in you, if you really have that kind of request, don't steal or rob, I'll give it to you directly. Feng Jiang smiled faintly, it was obvious that he really trusted Yun Hao, and he didn't have the slightest defense.

Requiem grass is not a fairy grass that has never appeared in the Wuji Continent, why does it exist on the Demon Rock Mountain? And it is very magical, it will grow every few years. As Feng Jiang slowly spoke, the veil of truth was revealed. When he was young, Feng Jiang once obtained the seeds of requiem grass in a valley by chance, and there were only thirteen seeds at that time. The powerful and abundant aura made him instantly understand that this was a treasure.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, full of desire for the martial arts world, thinking that he was the pride of heaven, and it must be the will of heaven to get treasures occasionally. He directly swallowed a requiem grass seed to cultivate, but he didn't expect the effect to be really big, and it directly made his cultivation skyrocket. He was very excited, and he cultivated frantically every day according to this pattern, and the speed was amazingly fast, and everyone around him thought that he was a genius that was rare in a thousand years, which made his vanity burst even more. Becoming the city lord of Deserted Moon City and marrying a girl from the martial arts family can be described as a glorious ancestor and a smash hit.

Until one day, he found that the requiem grass seeds were almost eaten up, and there were only two left, and he had great fear in his heart. I kept asking myself in my heart: If I finish eating, what will I use to cultivate? If others surpass me, will they laugh at me and their worship of me will be swept away?

So Feng locked himself in the house all day, thinking, confused, wandering, and fearing...... Finally, he thought that since it was a seed, it would definitely grow a body, and if it grew a body, would it mean that it could produce seeds? He suddenly felt that he was very wise, so he found a place and began to plant, and sure enough, under the urging of his true qi, the requiem grass quickly grew.

He was very excited, and waited for the requiem grass to wither and produce seeds, and the result was beyond his expectations, one requiem grass produced more than a dozen seeds, which was simply destiny.

He took out the newly grown seeds and ate some of them, but he was greatly disappointed, it had no effect at all, and he could not improve his cultivation at all. He was not reconciled, and after eating a few more, it still had no effect. Those seeds were full of spiritual energy, and they were no different from the ones he had picked up, but they didn't have the huge effect they had at the beginning.

In a fit of rage, General Feng threw the seed into the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, grief-stricken, if he wasn't a genius, then all the glory of the past would be ruthlessly erased by the people. A few days later, he repented and went to the backyard to look for the seeds that had been thrown, only to find that they had grown into requiem grass. He had to admire himself, he understood, although he couldn't understand the seeds, maybe the power stronger than the seeds was hidden in the requiem grass, he pulled out all the vigorous and wanton aura requiem grass and boiled it directly into pills and ate it.

This time there was a change, although his cultivation was not refined, but the soul sea was very comfortable, it was like an oasis in the desert, nourishing his entire soul sea at once. Feng Jiang once again ignited hope, this thing is an elixir for the soul, and for those who have already cultivated their soul power, it is undoubtedly a treasure among treasures.

He is almost crazy, what if he cultivates his soul power? Soul power is a super offensive weapon, killing people invisibly, if he cultivates his soul power, and nourishes and improves it with the elixir refined by requiem grass, his soul power will become his trump card, and when the time comes, won't his cultivation automatically rise?

He stopped planting requiem grass and threw away the few requiem plants he had planted before, but left dozens of seeds behind.

After that, he practiced frantically day after day, year after year, because of his desperate gamble, he didn't have the heart to manage Wastemoon City, and the citizens of the city were in chaos, and burning, killing and looting often occurred in broad daylight. Many of the city's residents had to leave their homes in search of a new place to live.

Wastemoon City almost became a "deserted city" because of this.

Speaking of this, Feng Jiang took a deep breath, what happened decades ago is still fresh in his memory now, he took a sip of the tea in the cup, and asked, "Yun Hao, do you know why the seeds of the Requiem Grass I got for the first time can help me improve my cultivation, and the seeds of the Requiem Grass that I planted in the end have no effect?"

Yun Hao looked at Leng Ling, Leng Ling also looked at him, he shook his head, obviously not knowing the mystery.

Leng Ling spoke: "Because the Requiem Grass does not have the effect of improving cultivation from seed to growing into immortal grass. ”

"Oh?" Feng Jiang was surprised, but he didn't expect this woman named Leng Ling to tell the true meaning of it, and then asked, "That girl said, why did I grow so quickly in the beginning?"

"There are two reasons, one is that the city lord was in his youth at that time, he was at the beginning of the martial arts practice, and he was obsessed with the path of the martial artist, so the cultivation speed was fast, and the cultivation growth was also fast; ”

Feng Jiang laughed, clapped his hands, nodded his head constantly, and said, "The girl is really a god, and she is not wrong at all." After laughing, he changed to a sad and lamentable look and asked, "What is the result?"

Leng Ling was a little embarrassed to say it, but because of the eyes of the two people next to him who were eager to know the answer, he had to say it: "The city lord finally found that he should have reached the end of the path of a martial artist......

Yun Hao was a little embarrassed, in front of a martial artist who was eager to pursue martial arts, saying that his cultivation path ended here, it was like a death sentence, more uncomfortable than anything, and quickly apologized: "I'm really embarrassed, city lord, Ling Er is a straightforward person, please forgive me for any offense." ”

"The end, by the way, it's indeed the end......" Feng Jiang stood up and muttered to himself, he smiled at this Leng Ling, and said ashamedly, "If I could meet this girl back then, I wouldn't be so persistent that I would be obsessed." ”

However, although Feng Jiangcheng asked Leng Ling to say the answer, Yun Hao had a very doubt, since he couldn't enhance his cultivation, why did Leng Ling's cultivation rise so much after eating the Soul Building Pill?

He winked at Leng Ling and pointed up and down all over his body, which means, "What about your cultivation?"

The latter knew the meaning, so he whispered in Yun Hao's ear: "It was your Yan girl who helped her junior disciples to add a lot of pills to improve their cultivation when refining the Soul Building Pill. ”

Yan Hong'er?Yun Hao's heart tightened, it turned out to be her. His hands trembled a little, it seemed that he had to go to the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace to thank others for their kindness, and he couldn't just follow fate.

Leng Ling grabbed Yun Hao's hand, squeezed it hard, and said angrily: "Don't get excited, the people have already left ......."

Feng will continue to tell about the past, when some wandering warriors, that is, those who were wanted to bully the weak and do all kinds of evil by relying on their cultivation, saw the scene of Deserted Moon City, evil from the heart, formed a gang of thieves of dozens of people. As soon as I entered Deserted Moon City, I was still a little restrained, and I only came out at night to rob, ** women. Because no one cared, a few days later, he directly committed evil in broad daylight, oppressed the weak, and killed many people. For a while, it made the Wild Moon City bloody, and the people were panicked.

What's more, they openly recruited troops, occupied Deserted Moon City, sealed the city gates, and built their own bandit empire. The city master is a profound cultivator, but he is obsessed with martial arts and ignores the outside world. Most of the guards in the city were either killed or desperate and returned to the field.

Until the group of wandering warriors targeted the City Lord's Mansion, the subordinates in the City Lord's Mansion had all scattered and fled, leaving the City Lord's wife Alan alone to guard General Feng. And at that time, Feng Jiang was already close to despair. I don't hear anything outside the window, and I want to improve my cultivation, but I don't have any results. When he saw the wandering warrior kidnapping the woman he loved most in his life, Alain, he suddenly realized that his path to being a warrior had come to an end.

He realized that he was not a martial arts prodigy, and such a quick success temperament was not suitable for cultivation on the path of martial arts. He understood that there were two paths in front of him, one was to get out of the city lord's mansion, save his beloved wife, and return to the countryside, and the other was to continue to be obsessed with martial arts and practice day and night, maybe the result would be nothing.

When Alain left that tearful tear of love in front of him, he knew how much the woman in front of him loved him. He resolutely chose the first path, and took Alan to prepare to leave Deserted Moon City, and then retreated to the world.

Passing through every street and even every corner of Deserted Moon City, he heard all kinds of screams, and what was even more tragic was that many innocent women were ** and tortured on the street.

Of course, he heard countless voices: "City Lord, save me...... City Lord, save me ......"

He took Alain's right hand and suddenly let go of it, he knew that there was a third way to go: to retake Deserted Moon City and return the good old life to these ordinary people.

General Feng joined forces with the people in the city, and after several days of hard fighting, he finally defeated the wandering warriors and recaptured the Deserted Moon City. Those warriors who are not in the stream, only because they live like a madman, they are taken advantage of.

After he recaptured Wastemoon City, the first thing he did was to throw away those requiem grass seeds, but after thinking about it, he almost made a big mistake because of these treasures, so he must also rely on these treasures to benefit the citizens of Wastemoon City.

First of all, he planted part of the requiem grass in the City Lord's Mansion to collect the seeds, and then planted the other part in the Demon Rock Mountain to release the news, in order to attract more warriors to the Wild Moon City. This world is originally respected by warriors, so a lot of wealth is gathered in their hands, warriors are very rich, as long as they can come to Deserted Moon City, there will inevitably be consumption, driving the development of Deserted Moon City.

Secondly, every time the martial artists who came came had to go to the City Lord's Mansion to say hello, that is, they would definitely bring gifts, which was why Feng would not show up. Those gifts or something will be distributed to the citizens of the city afterwards or used for the construction of the city. With this wealth, he can reduce taxes and reduce the stress of people's lives.

Over time, in both directions, the wealth of Desert Moon City has accumulated over time, and it has become very strong, and those who have left have gradually returned to their own beautiful and happy homes.

Besides, he felt that his cultivation had not reached the realm of cultivating soul power, and it would not be a good thing to give these requiem grasses to them indirectly. The best of both worlds, not only to bring a happy and beautiful life to the people of the city, but also to help those warriors improve their soul power,

"I don't have a problem, why doesn't the city lord sell it directly to those martial artists, wouldn't it be more efficient?" Yun Hao asked in surprise.

Feng Jiang laughed, when he saw Yun Hao at the first glance in Moyan Mountain, he felt that this kid had a kind heart, but he didn't expect that simplicity was better.

Leng Ling frowned, when will this stupid boy grow up? She explained: "If the city lord sells it directly, then there will be only one result, and the Desolate Moon City will fall into a bloody storm again. ”

"Miss Leng Ling is right. Yun Hao, do you remember what I said when you saw the Requiem Grass Seed?"

Yun Hao thought about it repeatedly, and finally thought of that sentence - people's desires are always endless. He understood, as long as those who pursued supreme cultivation knew that the Requiem Grass was in the hands of General Feng, would they be willing to see these treasures shared with others? Also, in the world of martial artists, strength is respected, there is no need to trade, a duel can determine the winner and loser, who makes you inferior in skills. Therefore, he had to find a suitable and reasonable place for the requiem grass to appear, so he chose Demon Rock Mountain.

Then the Requiem Grass appears once in a few years, on the one hand, it gives this fairy grass a mysterious color, and on the other hand, it also makes those who don't want to stay in Wastemoon City for a long time regardless of whether they get it or can't get it, and it also guards the peace of Wastemoon City.

Yun Hao sincerely admired and gave a thumbs up, if he came out of Los Angeles, the person he met the most admired should be the city lord Feng Jiang in front of him.