Apologize and have a better attitude.

is simply eight words, and Mao Rui can see a lot of content from it. At least I know that Mao Rui also has a background in the sect.

"When will your master come, I'm bored to death. Mao Rui seemed to guess the content of Zou Qiaoman's communication weapon, and said deliberately.

Zou Qiaoman is just arrogant, but he is not a fool, so far he can't guess that this matter was secretly manipulated by Mao Rui.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble because of my willfulness. Since reinforcements could not come, for the sake of his own safety, Zou Qiaoman had no choice but to bow his head.

Mao Rui's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect this woman to be so decisive, and he almost let it go. However, Mao Rui didn't forget that the purpose of this trip was to rob, and said lightly: "Apologize?"

"Huh?" Zou Qiaoman thought that his ears had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"It's which way you want to apologize, choose between land cession and compensation, of course, you can choose both. Mao Rui explained.

In the end, under a difficult choice, Zou Qiaoman did not hand over the territory, but only paid a large amount of wealth very painfully.

Having gained enough wealth, Mauri stopped pestering and headed for the next realm with his four minions.

And Zou Qiaoman limped to the outer disciple council pavilion and asked the master what kind of identity Mao Rui was, so that Zou Fei and an elder could have some scruples.

Zou Fei didn't hide it, and told him that Mao Rui was a disciple of Liandu, and told him the reason why he didn't go over.

Zou Qiaoman was silent, she knew that although Shizun loved her on weekdays, she knew that Zou Fei would not fall out with the deputy pavilion master of the sect for a disciple, it seemed that this revenge could not be avenged.

"Qiaoman, it's time for your temper to change, this time it's just a little trauma and some loss of property. If you go outside the sect, if you offend people again, you may die. Zou Fei took the opportunity to educate.

"Oh, I know. The apprentice went back to recover from his injuries and retreated first. Zou Qiaoman answered, looking absent-minded, and went back to his territory.

"Alas, am I in too much of a hurry?" Looking at Zou Qiaoman's slightly lost back when he left, Zou Fei sighed and muttered to himself.

At the beginning, there was a natural disaster in Maorui's territory, and there was a shortage of food, so he bought it from others, but he encountered a group of people who deliberately raised the price, and there were a lot of spirit stones from Maorui.

Mao Rui made a note at the time, his Mao Rui's things are not so easy to pit, and he must be ready to meet revenge at any time. And today, revenge is coming.

Mao Rui fulfilled his original promise to visit these black-hearted traders one by one, and as for the location of the territory, on the day of the grain sale, he let Hua Jianbai investigate it.

After violently breaking their territorial formation, Mao Rui didn't say much, went up and beat the other party first, and then asked the other party: "Do you remember me?"

If the other party can't remember who Mao Rui is, then I'm sorry, continue to beat until Mao Rui's identity is revealed.

If the other party recognizes Mao Rui's identity and remembers the high-priced grain incident, it is also simple, choose between compensation and land cession.

A total of eleven black-hearted disciples who sold grain to Mao Rui at a high price were all approached by Mao Rui, and after a fierce repair, the compensation for the compensation, and the land for the land, none of them ended well.

Mao Rui accepted all the money he lost, and as for the territory, it was useless to ask for it, so he simply relocated the resources above.

Spirit plants, medicinal herbs, etc., regardless of whether they can be transplanted or not, are all planted in their own territory. The same is true for demon beasts, all of them are caught and kept in captivity.

The number of mortals who could cultivate in Mao Rui's territory skyrocketed, and even Cao Ling and Cao Ning who had spiritual roots in their own territory were also sent to Mao Rui.

Hua Jianbai and the mortals in the territory of cold sin... There are no mortals in their two realms...

As for the springs and lakes in the territory that can't be relocated, there is no way.

When the general's superiors were able to take everything they could get clean, Mao Rui sold these territories at a low price, and sold them to disciples whose territories were attacked and who did not have a place to settle like lonely spirits and wild ghosts.

Mao Rui only did something to those who had a slight grudge against the sect, and some extended his claws to those who had nothing to do with it, so he quickly ended the robbery.

Back in his own territory, a group of people sat around to calculate the harvest of the past few days. The resources obtained by directly robbing and selling the territory in exchange for the can't compete with the secret realm, but there are actually a lot of them.

After a few people distributed it at random, Mao Rui went from a poor bastard with nothing to a cultivator with a bit of a small asset.

Solve these miscellaneous trivial matters, check around the territory, and mortals live and work in peace and contentment, and study hard and work hard. Those who have spiritual roots are diligent in cultivation, and they will not give up if they do not absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

The demon beasts live in harmony in the area that belongs to them, and it is not okay if they are not harmonious, some carnivorous demon beasts look at other demon beasts and drool, but the formation isolates all the different kinds of demon beasts, and they can't eat at all.

The elixir is concentrated in a hill and thrives, emitting bursts of medicinal fragrance, taking root in the fertile soil and still looking like it is still being picked.

Beside the clear mountain spring, there was the sound of a group of children frolicking, they were the future of the territory, and when they grew up, they would be just like their parents, proud to work under Mao Rui, and ashamed to be idle.

In the school founded by Mao Rui, people of all ages are constantly learning and absorbing knowledge, and everyone feels happy from the ocean of knowledge. Mao Rui believes that under the principle of survival of the fittest, it will not be long before the whole school will become a world for children.

They will spend less time playing, and they will be so engrossed in their studies all day long that they can't extricate themselves.

With the deepening of the teaching content and the gradual profundity of the knowledge imparted, Mao Rui can already imagine that in his empty research room, there will soon be many more scholars wearing white coats and sloppy hair, but they love research, and then continue to provide him with high-end products that combine technology and cultivation.

Ahem... It's a bit early, and if you want to reach the level that Mao Rui imagined, it would take you one hundred and eighty years, which is still the premise that Mao Rui has a lot of research materials in his hands.

Looking at this thriving appearance in the territory, Mao Rui was deeply pleased, and after talking to a few of them, he began to practice behind closed doors.

First of all, the seven spells that have just been obtained without going through the meridians need to be practiced, and after entering the foundation building, although the low-level low-level spells Mao Rui can perform instantaneous, but the power of that level of the spell is too small, and it is difficult to help Mao Rui in the current battle.

Mao Rui now basically relies on his physical body to fight, and long-range means are relatively lacking.

When encountering a monk with a flexible body and speed faster than Mao Rui, in the case of not being able to get close, Mao Rui may only be beaten passively, and there is no way to take the other party.

Secondly, this tribulation consumes almost all of Mao Rui, talismans and everything must be replenished, and the bullets of firearms and magic weapons must also be refined. As for the blood guards, they have to find a way to get some corpses.

In addition, several other classics obtained from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, such as "Mechanism Refining", "Storage Bag Refining Method" and so on, should also take time to study. There is also the "Art of Space" that records the space bag and the space wall, and some spells can be practiced after the foundation building period.

The Blood Scythe was destroyed, although it could be regenerated as long as Mao Rui did not die, but now that the Blood Law had entered the second layer, Mao Rui was ready to refine a new Blood Scythe.

Also, there are only a few spells that can be cast without meridians, and those normal spells can't be given up after all.

In this way, Mao Rui still needs to do a lot of things, and I am afraid that this retreat will not end in a short time.

During the retreat, time passed day by day, and Mao Rui was not completely in retreat, occasionally he would come out to breathe, collect some materials, and solve the things that Cao Ling and the others couldn't handle by the way.

Every time he came out and saw the more and more prosperous territory, Mao Rui would go back to retreat full of vitality, with a posture of never giving up until the current thing was completed. Then, in a few days, Cao Ling and they will inadvertently see Mao Rui who is out of the customs again.

This is closed, three days out for a short meeting, five days out for a big meeting, Mao Rui is afraid that this guy has a misunderstanding of the so-called retreat.

Mao Rui didn't care about Cao Ling's strange gaze, stretched his waist and said, "You cultivate, as soon as you close your eyes and open them, a few years have passed. And I practice on my own automatically, as soon as my eyes are closed and opened, I fall asleep, and I stay in it every day to practice spells, I'll be bored, okay?"

Mao Rui's words can be said to have hit Cao Ling and the four of them, and from then on, they no longer cared about whether Mao Rui came out of retreat.

During this period, the sloppy old man of Ouyang's deputy pavilion master came to Mao Rui once, took dozens of cigarettes and left.

Mao Rui looked at the few cigarettes left from Earth in the space bag, and fell into deep thought.

If it is not replenished, this cigarette will be smoked one less cigarette, and it will be out of stock in a short time. As an old smoker who is not very old, you can skip eating, after all, the aura that has been absorbed by Bigu every day can fully maintain the needs of the body, but the incense must not be broken.

So, after half a year of retreat, although Mao Rui went out of the customs from time to time, today was the first time he left the territory after leaving the customs.

He was going to visit the two high-ranking members of the sect who were also old smokers, the sloppy Ouyang Deputy Pavilion Master and the Elder Lin who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, to have a high-level discussion among the smokers.

In an eerie forest in the sect, the three of them sat cross-legged in a small circle, and Mao Rui revealed the crisis of the imminent out-of-stock of cigarettes to the old-timers among the two smokers.

This incident naturally shocked the two, who were used to smoking this convenient cigarette, and it was a little uncomfortable for the two to change back to their pipes.

Mao Rui said that he is still relatively clear about the cigarette making process, that is, there is no good tobacco as a material.

The two of them are worthy of being masters in the tobacco industry, and after hearing that there is only a lack of tobacco, they each took out dozens of completely different tobacco seeds and handed them to Mao Rui.

Mao Rui solemnly took it, hugged his fists and said, "Wait for my good news and say goodbye!"