Lingwu broke the silence: "No. It's still okay for you to be He Jian's wife, so find someone else to farm. I allow you to choose another slave girl and work with her family to farm and steward your land. ”

Lingwu didn't care about everyone's expressions, and shouted loudly: "Shi Yong, a few of you commanders stand up." ”

"Here, sir"

"I give you, oh no, fifty acres of land to each of you. Have you figured out which two slave girls you are looking for? ”

"Thank you, my lord, you can just reward someone as you like" Shi Yong's voice trembled with excitement: "I, we don't dare to be like Captain He." ”

"What, like He Jian?" Lingwu was angry when he heard it.

"We didn't say anything, my lord."

"The others, each lent twenty acres of land, a slave girl. I won't ask them one by one, let's go and choose for them. Give you three days to settle your land and your people. Gather at the gate of my house in three days, and if anyone does not arrive on time, I will take your land and people and drive them out of Jiachuan. ”

"Yes, sir," the crowd responded, thinking to themselves that only a fool would not arrive on time.

For the next three days, Lingwu didn't care about the personal guards at all, just wandered around the personal guards. The matter of the personal guard has already spread in the personal guard, and everyone is so red-eyed, only to blame themselves for not being able to enter the personal guard in the first place. A few commanders regretted it even more, they were the personal guards, why did they come here? Now other people have land, women have it, and they have nothing. Let's face the reality, I pretend to be smiling behind Lingwu's ass every day, and my heart is so bitter that I feel like Coptis chinensis, and I look forward to the adults suddenly saying that now I want to reward you. The thing that makes people's hearts ache to death is that the first day has passed, and adults just wander around and don't say a word. The next day passed without saying anything. The third day was almost over, and the young master suddenly said; "Someone."

The five commanders perked up and said with great joy: "Yes, the slave is here, please command." ”

"You escort me home," Lingwu said slowly.

"Huh?"

"You didn't hear me clearly?"

"Hear me clearly," the five commanders replied with their heads drooping and trying to breathe. Everyone carried the sedan chair and came to the door of the mansion master with little energy, only to see that there were five hundred people standing neatly in front of the door. That neatness, that mental energy, that sparkling eyes, there are no words, as if there is inexhaustible strength.

The leaders of the guards were lower in head and in worse spirits. He Jian stepped forward a few steps and said loudly: "Tell the young master, all the five hundred people of the personal escort team have arrived, please give me instructions." ”

Lingwu looked around from left to right, nodded and said, "Yes, very energetic." You will be placed inside and outside my house from now on, and you will be responsible for keeping me safe. You have to understand that with me, Zhao Lingwu, you can live like a person. Without me, Zhao Lingwu, you are nothing. Follow me, and you will get better and better. ”

"Yes, please come in."

Before entering the door, Lingwu ordered: "Shi Yong, you take the guards to follow me to the personal guards tomorrow, and I will get a wife for each of them tomorrow and get twenty acres of land." ”

Lingwu's idea was relatively simple, he just wanted to reward his intimate elite guards. Let them have land, a home, and food and drink, and they will be able to follow them faithfully and build a reliable contingent firmly.

From the battle between Fu Mian and the slaves and the fight between Nanling Mansion and the barbarians, he understood a truth. The kind of team that farms in peacetime and goes out in wartime has little combat effectiveness. He is determined to build a team that trains every day, with one as ten, at his side at any time, and at any time.

Lingwu didn't take care of the specific things at all, and left them all to the steward and the commander of the personal guard. But things often don't turn out that simple.

Lingwu calmed down and cultivated for a few days. Recently, I found myself at the peak of the Great Samurai, and my strength and speed have not improved much. Lingwu is very distressed, is there really no hope for Lingshi to practice martial arts?

My grandfather said that the emperor is a general, and he should be able to train to the level of general. Lingwu found that only when he practiced true martial arts, a large amount of aura around him entered the ** bloodline, and the aura absorbed by the spirit bead from ** also accelerated. Once you stop and don't practice, the aura absorbed by the spirit bead from ** will also slow down until it stops, and the two will be balanced, which is the reason why you have made little progress in practicing martial arts.

In recent days, he has been practicing every day, and he has found that there has been some progress, but the effect is not obvious. As long as the ordinary warrior has a strong innate physical fitness, insists on practicing the exercises diligently, absorbs enough heaven and earth spiritual energy, and cleanses the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, he can succeed, but it is only a matter of time before he succeeds. However, it is very difficult to break through from a samurai to a general. Because a large amount of aura is required to wash every cell in the body, the cells will change in nature. For this kind of mutation to occur, a large amount of aura is only a necessary condition, and it also requires extraordinary cultivation techniques and the stimulation of a special environment.

These exercises are all the perceptions of peerless figures among the predecessors who have been cultivated for many years, and ordinary families do not have them. The special environment that can stimulate mutation is also an inexplicable thing, often a battle of life and death, and may even be a serious illness with no rules.

Lingwu clearly remembers the situation after he woke up a few days after he fainted, and his whole body was weak at that time. I didn't practice true martial arts, but the speed at which the spirit bead absorbed ** aura was very fast, and in order to supply the aura in the whole body, the aura in the meridians of my whole body was running very fast. Without any active control, the meridians also operate according to the path of practicing True Martial Arts to absorb the surrounding aura, which shows that it is not necessary to practice boxing to cultivate now.

I have been running around all these years, spending a lot of time in a sedan chair, cultivating more spiritually, and practicing boxing less pitifully. Can you make the bloodline meridians run faster according to the path of the True Martial Fist when cultivating spiritual sense?

Lingwu stopped practicing boxing and sat down to meditate. Lingwu quickly entered the state of spiritual cultivation, but today he did not spread out his spiritual sense, but covered his spiritual sense all over his body. He used his spiritual sense to scan his whole body, and every vein, every meridian, and every pore was clearly displayed in his mind. The aura from the outside world enters the body through the pores, and is transformed into bits and pieces of energy into the blood veins and meridians, circulating in them along a fixed route, and the route of this cycle has automatically been completely consistent with the route of Zhenwuquan due to long-term practice. The speed of circulation is relatively slow, and every beat of the heart provides power to the circulation.

Lingwu wondered, can you make your heart beat faster, won't the circulation be faster? But how do you get up quickly? Feeling the part of his heart, his spiritual consciousness also gathered here in large numbers. The heart was as transparent as in his mind, and Lingwu felt that everything was so clear. Contraction and relaxation, contraction and relaxation, fast contraction and fast relaxation, fast contraction and fast relaxation, the heart really followed his thoughts and slowly accelerated the rhythm of beating, and the speed of the meridians and blood vessels in the whole body also increased, and a large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed through the pores.

What Lingwu didn't know was that he only paid attention to the accelerated circulation of energy in his body, but he didn't notice that his spirit bead was frantically emitting a massive amount of spiritual power surging towards his heart and whole body. His heart was beating faster and faster, and the blood rushing to his brain suddenly increased exponentially, but in just half an hour, he only felt a wave of dizziness, and he didn't know anything.

What he didn't know was that controlling matter with a spirit was something that a highly cultivated spiritual priest could do as he pleased, because it required extremely strong spiritual energy, which was not something that a little spiritual priest could do. What's more, he has been running greedily for so long, and the spiritual consciousness consumed by Lingwu this time is too great, and his spiritual bead is spinning wildly, absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world to replenish.