In the southeast of Tianmen Mountain, there is a vast plain, and in this plain, there is a small river that diverges from the Tianmen Mountain Waterpool. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The small river goes to the southeast, just over the entire plain.

Next to the river, there are a large number of mortals living here, and the distance between the upstream and the downstream is about ten miles, and there are usually villages. In the plains, around the rivers, there are dozens of these small villages. In the vicinity of the village, there is a large amount of cultivated land.

If Qian Lang wanted to start the large-scale production of alchemy materials, he had to have a large number of people to help him, so where would he find the workers who could help him produce materials? So, he set his sights on these mortals.

Qian Lang would not choose to cultivate the elixir materials by himself, because if he planted them by himself, he would have to spend time and energy to manage and operate. It may not be a problem at first, but when the scale becomes larger in the future, Qian Lang will pay a huge price for it.

Therefore, Qian Lang chose to cooperate with others in the first step of producing materials.

The mortals living in the villages around Tianmen Mountain are not actually rich, because they only cultivate food crops to ensure their survival.

In the same field, if the elixir materials can be cultivated, then the money obtained is not comparable to the grain. The lives of these mortals will be qualitatively changed.

Today is the second day after the alchemy room was opened.

Originally, Xu Changfeng was going to ask Qian Lang to preside over the celebration ceremony at the Spirit Sword Gate, because in just three months, the Spirit Sword Gate had undergone earth-shaking changes, which made many people feel that the Spirit Sword Gate seemed to be developing in a good direction. So, there was a proposal to celebrate, and it was approved by most people.

However, Qian Lang didn't want to waste his time on any celebration ceremony. Since Xu Changfeng values the Spirit Sword Gate so much, then run the Spirit Sword Gate well, and it can be regarded as a way to repay Xu Changfeng.

However, Qian Lang still has Liuzhu's affairs with him, so he doesn't have much time.

After the Spirit Sword Sect can develop steadily and have a certain strength, Qian Lang will bid farewell to Xu Changfeng and prepare to go to the Xuyu Realm to practice alone. After all, only the cave mansion in the Shallow Realm could allow Qian Lang to cultivate into an immortal faster.

This is Qian Lang's current thinking. So now, he brought Qi Lei, as well as four or five disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, to Dahao Village.

Dahao Village is the closest village to Tianmen Mountain, with more than 20 households in the village. The ground was yellow, and the houses were made of yellow mud, and the roofs were paved with yellow straw.

Before Qian Lang came over, the Spirit Sword Gate came here in advance to greet the village chief. And after the village chief learned that the head of the Spirit Sword Sect was coming here, he actually made the whole village throw away the things in their hands and rushed to the village entrance to greet them.

Therefore, as soon as Qian Lang walked to the entrance of the village, a group of dark-skinned mortals wearing coarse cloth vests embraced him.

At this moment, Qian Lang was going to enter the village to visit the village chief, but who knew that they came first.

He was greeted by an old man with all white hair, who looked very old and had wrinkles like furrows on his face.

The old man didn't seem to want to see Qian Lang, because he seemed timid, and he also carried a bamboo basket with some eggs and steamed buns in it.

Without waiting for Qian Lang to speak, the old man stepped forward and took the initiative to hand the bamboo basket to Qian Lang, and at the same time, he said in a rather rusty voice, "Old man...... Wu Laosan, Ginseng ...... See Master Monk. ”

In this regard, Qian Lang immediately smiled and said, "Old man Wu, you take these things back, you don't need this below." ”

After speaking, Qian Lang returned the basket to Wu Laosan.

Wu Laosan saw that Qian Lang didn't accept anything, and immediately showed anxiety.

Qian Lang turned his head to Qi Lei and said, "I didn't expect the villagers of Dahao Village to be so polite, let's hurry up and go to the village chief's house to have a look." ”

Before coming, Qi Lei also told Qian Lang that Dahao Village was ready, and Qian Lang chose to go directly to the village chief's house in order to save time.

Then, Qian Lang took people and came directly to the village chief's house. During this period, Wu Laosan kept following behind Qian Lang, who thought he was just an ordinary old man, but after coming to the thatched house of the village chief, he found out that Wu Laohan was the village chief.

As soon as he entered the door, Qian Lang asked enthusiastically, "Is the village chief here?"

At this time, Wu Laosan said to Qian Lang, "The old man is the village chief of Dahao Village. ”

"It turns out that you are the village chief, I thought the village chief was the two in the house. ”

It turned out that before Qian Lang entered the house, his spiritual sense found that there was an old lady and a young woman in the inner hall of the thatched hut.

That's why Qian Lang asked Wu Laosan like this.

Wu Laosan saw that Qian Lang knew that there was someone in the house, his face changed suddenly, obviously, he didn't expect Qian Lang to know this.

So, Wu Laosan hurriedly picked up a hoe that was swinging diagonally at the door, and then came to the door of the inner hall with a smoke, blocked the door with his body, and then looked at Qian Lang with a fierce look.

Seeing this situation, Qian Lang couldn't help but ask Qi Lei in confusion, "What's going on, did I do something wrong?"

Qi Lei hurriedly explained, "Mortals are generally very afraid of monks, and as soon as you came, the head of the sect said that there was someone hiding in his house, so he should have misunderstood that you had thoughts about his daughter." ”

"I see, it seems that I really said the wrong thing. Then, Qian Lang patiently explained to Wu Laosan with a kind face, "Old Man Wu, below is Qian Lang, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, our monks of the Spirit Sword Sect are different from other monks, we came here to find you this time." ”

Wu Laohan was very nervous, he was quite excited and said loudly, "Nizi! I told you to go farther, you don't believe it, now it's okay, it's discovered by this group of animals." ”

Hearing Wu Lao Han insulting Qian Lang, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect behind him couldn't help but immediately shout to the old man, "Bold! You actually insulted the head of my Spirit Sword Sect!"

Qian Lang couldn't help but immediately glared at the disciple, and then said comfortingly, "Old Man Wu, we are really here to find you." ”

Wu Laosan snorted coldly, and then scolded Qian Lang: "Fart! You monks are all dogs who kill people without blinking! The old man tells you, you don't want to touch a single hair of my granddaughter!"

Qian Lang didn't know what happened to these mortals, so he also felt very troubled about this situation, because if he wanted to cooperate with these villagers, the most basic trust was indispensable.

Then the woman in the inner hall rushed out of the house. She came to Wu Laosan, and then used her body to protect Wu Laosan.

Then, the woman said to Qian Lang, "I am willing to go with you, but please don't hurt my grandparents." ”