Chapter 0125 Waste Utilization

Zhou Qingfeng was very embarrassed when he escaped from Liuhe Village, and the morale of more than 200 people was quite strong when they left Ehekulun, but in the blink of an eye, there were only more than forty left. After escaping for another twenty or thirty miles, there were not even more than forty, and there were still some backbones on the way who were disappointed in Zhou Qingfeng's future because of a failure, and left more than a dozen others.

"These white-eyed wolves, give them food and drink on weekdays, and teach them how to make a living, and when it comes to the difficulty of asking the master, they all run away one by one." Old Man Sun has been mixing with the Jurchens for too long, and he also has a strong idea of master and servant. In fact, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng like a new master who could give him spiritual support.

Regarding this, the rest of the people around Zhou Qingfeng did not make stubble.

The team did not dare to take the main road when they came out of Liuhe Village, so they could only cross the mountains and mountains. In order to speed up the march, Zhou Qingfeng deliberately ordered his subordinates to 'discard' some of the baggage, which contained a large amount of grain transported from Liuhe Villageβ€”and when the team was far away, he later secretly transported these abandoned baggage into the island of time and space.

This act of abandonment allowed the team to lighten their burden and enter the mountains to take refuge, but it was precisely because they lost too many things that the 'nimble' people in the team wavered in their minds to continue to follow Zhou Qingfeng. Many people felt that this little master of the infinite scenery in Ekhkuren was finished.

Regarding Old Man Sun's complaints, Zhou Qingfeng didn't care much about it. He actually saw that some people deliberately fell behind and never caught up. And for these people who no longer appear, they will soon meet Jia Gang, who is in charge of the break, that is, they will really never appear again.

Zhou Qingfeng focused on those who were still willing to stay and go with him. He led his team, sometimes riding up the hill, sometimes up the river, and hurried dozens of miles away, to make sure that no one could catch up with them. When he stopped to camp, he hurriedly took stock of the remaining personnel and made a statement, confronting the current predicament.

The current situation is not good, and there are only about twenty people left who are still following Zhou Qingfeng. Among them, there are either rescued female slaves like Sun Ren, and no one will respect and take care of them except Zhou Qingfeng. Either they have some skills but are weak, and they don't have the confidence to survive if they leave alone. Either he was sincerely grateful to Zhou Qingfeng and never thought of leaving.

"I want to explain to you why I suddenly fled, because after the capture of Liuhe Village, an army of the Jianzhou Department came from the west. If you can't beat it, you can only escape. And why are we the only ones left? Because I deliberately abandoned those scum who did not listen to the command and desperately looted and slaughtered when they won the battle.

In addition to this, there are people who secretly leave halfway. If you leave, you will leave, so that you can disperse, and I will not force it. Eat less belly, and the rest can eat more. We can have rice tonight. "Zhou Qingfeng taught the slaves two months in Ekhkulun. He had no other skills, but he came casually by telling jokes to the slaves to boost their morale.

Hearing that there was still food to eat, the rest of the people really laughed, and there was a kind of pleasure in suffering.

The trolley cart was 'abandoned' by Zhou Qingfeng into the island of time and space, and it also exhausted his new spiritual power in the past few hours. However, due to the large number of horses stolen, many grain bags were hung on the horses. The team also carried a few small pots for cooking rice, built a stove with stones, and boiled water to make a dinner.

Rice is a precious thing, and it is the ration of the slave owners. In these years, even corn has not been planted on a large scale, and it is good that the minions can eat sweet potatoes and wild vegetables. Zhou Qingfeng himself hadn't eaten for a long time, but now that the rice is cooked and sprinkled with some salt, he and the last 20 people around him have a happy meal, and the hearts of the people are settled.

The waves washed the sand, and all that was left was gold. There are still more than 20 people who are willing to follow him in the most difficult time, and Zhou Qingfeng has felt extremely gratified. It's just that people's hearts are settled, but what to do next is a headache.

Zhou Qingfeng gathered all the people around him and discussed it together. Among the rest of the people were carpenter apprentices, blacksmith apprentices, and mason apprentices, most of whom were under twenty years of age, ninety percent were Han Chinese, and there were three or four Jurchens who could speak Chinese. But now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and there is no distinction between each other.

When a catastrophe is approaching, there is no way out of hardship, and at this moment everyone is equal. More than 20 people expressed their opinions, and they were much more active than they usually seemed to be simply accepting Zhou Qingfeng's command. It's just that no one has a reliable idea, whether it is fighting, escaping, or hiding, it is not a long-term solution - until the woodland servant suddenly appeared and asked Zhou Qingfeng to help dig up the treasure.

"Treasure? What treasure? Zhou Qingfeng walked in front of the woodland servant and deliberately kept a distance of about three or five meters. He knew that this little monster was very sensitive, and would run away if something went wrong.

"The treasure of the Ekhkuren Lord." The woodland servant shouted, its small stature was shorter than Zhou Qingfeng, and it was only up to a tree to let everyone see him. "Ucha died, and Chu Ying replaced him as the head of the department. The Belle Beyers of Ekhkuren were loyal to Chu Ying. Chu Ying is busy returning to Ehekuren to gather power and population, and now is the time for chaos, especially suitable to dig treasure. ”

For this little monster who can speak human words, everyone around Zhou Qingfeng is very curious. A group of people slowly surrounded them, especially Jia Gang, who was named by him, and stood up and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

In the face of more than twenty people, the woodland servants were a little nervous. Seeing the ghost cultivator, it swooped and hid. But it did not disappear again, but cried out in the woods: "Utza is dead, but his body is still there." ”

"What?" Jia Gang suddenly took two steps forward excitedly, "The corpse of Ucha, the head of the Ekhkuren tribe? Good stuff, good stuff! ”

As a ghost cultivator, Jia Gang dealt with dead people every day. In front of Wu Cha is a strong man with eight layers of muscles and bones, although he is far inferior to Chu Ying, he is also a master. And a strong corpse is a great wealth for him. He hurriedly took a few steps closer to the woods and shouted, "Where did Uca die?" Take me there. ”

The woodland servant did not show his face, and continued to hide and shout, "The body is yours, but his soul is mine." I'm going to ask him how to open the treasure vault of the Ekhkuren Ministry. The gold and silver in the treasure can belong to you, but you must promise me one thing, the phoenix eggs in the treasure must belong to me. ”

Jia Gang immediately nodded and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the body belongs to me, and the soul belongs to you." However, after you open the treasure house, Ucha's soul will be useless, so it will naturally belong to me. ”

Jia Gang was still a little greedy and impatient, thinking that there was a big bargain waiting for him to pick it up, so he couldn't wait. But he completely forgot that there was a Zhou Qingfeng by his side.

Uncle Zhou listened to the price offered by the woodland servant, and he was weighing the pros and cons in his heart. It was clear that his group was in a hurry to leave this Jurchen territory, and the woodland servants were obviously eager to open the treasure house of Utza and get the phoenix eggs inside. Old Man Sun also specially mentioned this treasure before, which impressed Zhou Qingfeng deeply.

Seeing that Jia Gang was so excited, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but ask, "What is the special use of this Wucha's soul?" He had little interest in corpses, and he had never thought of carrying a hideous-looking ghost corpse with him. But the soul ...... always have to be asked.

"It's ......." Jia Gang suddenly stammered.

"Huh?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at Jia Gang in a long tone, he is also Jia Gang's master now, and he still controls Jia Gang's soul and soul in his hands.

Jia Gang suddenly sighed, and said helplessly: "For our ghost cultivators, corpses can be used for refining, and souls can naturally be used for refining. Ucha is a subordinate leader, with more than 10,000 people under his command, he must be strong in his muscles and bones, and it should be no problem to refine a bronze corpse. ”

"I didn't ask you about refining corpses, but about refining souls." Zhou Qingfeng came interested.

"There are also many ways to refine powerful souls, and fierce souls are the most common. But this is something that can only be controlled by ghost cultivators. Jia Gang was very reluctant in his heart, and after a while, he said to Zhou Qingfeng: "If you want to collect Wucha's soul, you can refine him into a heroic spirit." ”

"What is a Heroic Spirit?"

"The Heroic Spirit is the assistant of the monk, some can help cast spells, some can help refine medicines, and some can help draw talismans. A barbarian leader like Ucha is naturally fierce and cunning, and he is also born to fight. His soul can be transformed into a heroic spirit to help you charge into battle or a personal guard who never sleeps. ”

And what are the benefits?

Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted to the woodland servant: "Okay, okay, let's help you go to open the treasure house of Wucha, the phoenix eggs in it belong to you, and everything else belongs to us." You help us get out of this Jurchen ghost place. As for Ucha's body and soul, it is naturally an additional gift to us. ”

This abacus is a true essence, and the woodland servant spirit wants the soul of Ucha to open the treasure house, and it doesn't matter what else, it only cares about the phoenix egg. However, Jia Gang couldn't help but remind: "If the soul is turned into a heroic spirit, the initial ability is very low, and it is impossible to surpass the soul collector." As....... ”

"Why not as good as what?"

"It's better that you will return your soul to me after three months, and I will be a servant with you for three months after a period of recuperation. Give me the soul of Ucha. ”

Seeing that Jia Gang was so eager for this soul, Zhou Qingfeng refused without hesitation: "You are not worth the price." ”

Jia Gang almost died of anger - he had to sign a servant agreement with him for a lifetime, but now he began to dislike it.

Without further ado, let's go. After Zhou Qingfeng nodded in agreement, he left Old Man Sun to manage the remaining subordinates, while Zhou Qingfeng took a picture of himself with a magic talisman, and rode a puppet goat to follow the woodland servant and Jia Gang through the mountains and fields in the dark night.

The three rushed back to the place where Uca had died in the middle of the night. The woodland servant pointed to several corpses in a clearing, and said to the corpse with only one leg left, "Oh, that's Ucha." ”

The woods were deserted, and there was a thick bloodshed.

Thinking about the trembling when he first saw Wucha two months ago, and then seeing that he was now abandoned in the wilderness, Zhou Qingfeng was also full of emotion. Jia Gang stepped forward to take a closer look and found that his physical body was quite special, and he was even more overjoyed. As for whether Ucha's body had a broken leg, he felt that he could sew it back.

Without further ado, Jia Gang immediately began to summon the spirits of Ucha. He threw out a few talismans, lit an oil lamp, and began to cast a spell with words in his mouth. The dark night in the woods was immediately overcast with a gust of wind, and the frightened woodland servants fled in a hurry.

Zhou Qingfeng stood beside Jia Gang, only to see a ghost fire lit up in the woods, and a stream of black gas slowly rose from the ground, and finally the ghost fire and black gas combined into a human form that was constantly overflowing and condensing.

The spirit was a bit like Uca in front of it, and as soon as it appeared, it let out a silent roar of rage, trying to break free from Jia Gang's grasp. Jia Gang immediately shouted to Zhou Qingfeng: "Quickly infuse your spiritual power into it and wash away the fierce qi in its soul." Give it a soul sigil and let it drive for you. ”

Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly raised his hand and poured his spiritual power into Wucha's soul, but the touch between the two sides made a sudden change.