Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Spiritual Deed
"Impossible, our Huang family also has late-stage foundation building monks!" The Huang family and the others were all pale, especially Huang Kaili.
Ten stores, that's basically going to most of their homes.
That means that the shrinkage of the Huang family's industry will cause the Huang family's financial resources to be unable to supply the three foundation building monks.
It will also affect the future of young monks.
"Impossible? Then stay here! I'll pick it up myself! Lin Xianzhi said flatly.
The whole person is still so calm and clear, and it will always give people the illusion that they don't care.
However, the cold sword aura in his eyes and the Qinglian Sword hanging high on his back made the faces of everyone in the Huang family stiffen.
It's not a momentary promise, and it's not a promise not to.
"Don't be afraid, if I don't die for a day and a night, I'll let you leave!" Lin Xianzhi spoke again.
Then the finger pointed again, and the Qinglian Sword instantly shone brightly, and the Qinglian was stacked, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
"We promise!" Huang Kaiyu gritted his teeth and agreed in extreme humiliation.
They couldn't block that sword anymore, the horror of sword cultivation was beyond their imagination, and even, he felt that Lin Xianzhi had taken a step further on the road of sword cultivation.
Even so humiliating, he had to agree.
Otherwise, there are more than 30 people in their Huang family, and I am afraid they will all have to be explained here.
Why Lin Xianzhi was framed by the Zifu family behind them was because this person was a madman with a human face.
He can really do it.
"The title deed of the shop and the handover of a hundred second-order spirit trees will be completed in a month." Huang Kaiyu was like a deflated ball, and everyone in the Huang family behind him all had a cold light in their eyes at this moment.
"Sign this!" Lin Xianzhi took out a parchment scroll from the storage bag and threw it over.
"Qingxuan Spirit Contract!" Everyone in the Huang family saw that the scroll's face was ugly again, and their hands that passed the scroll froze there for a while.
This Qingxuan Spirit Deed was issued by Qingxuanzong, one of the three major sects of Zhao State.
As long as the contract is successfully signed, no one dares to break the contract.
Unless he can fight against Jin Dan Zhenren.
"What, you want to eat a sword?" Lin Xianzhi pointed to the Qinglian Sword and spoke again.
Huang Kaiyu saw the Qinglian Sword and immediately shrank his head, and signed the Qingxuan Spirit Deed in humiliation.
After signing, all the people of the Huang family had to leave in humiliation, one by one like pickled cucumbers.
If it was so majestic before, it's embarrassing now.
"The old patriarch is mighty!"
"Seventh Uncle is mighty!"
"The Seventh Uncle is mighty!"
"The Seventh Uncle Ancestor is mighty!"
As soon as the Huang family left, everyone in the Lin family immediately cheered enthusiastically, especially these people who stayed in Peach Blossom Valley.
For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, they can usually remain calm again, and at this moment they have to shout for their old patriarch.
Only Lin Shiming was puzzled.
The old patriarch was a little confused, and this group of people should all be killed.
Even just now, he had already dropped three poisonous snake vine flower seeds.
It's just that no one paid attention to it, and Lin Shiming was also drinking spirit wine all the time.
As long as Lin Xianzhi kills a Zhuji, he will also use his hands at the same time to control at least three Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer cultivators.
The remaining four ninth-layer elders of Qi cultivation, plus the momentum of the Lin family, may not allow anyone in the Huang family to leave.
Secrets, only the dead can keep.
Even if the secret is passed out, it will not be a loss!
As for the ten shops, plus a hundred spirit trees, even if there are more resources, it is still a problem to raise tigers.
Lin Shiming was very puzzled, and even in the cheers just now, he didn't say a word.
After Lin Xianzhi finished fighting, he didn't speak, and strode into the Peach Blossom Valley, leaving the rest of the people.
"Father, are you all right? I received Lin Shiqi's message, and I immediately returned to Fangmu Mountain to spread the news. Lin Shiming stepped forward to greet Lin Houyuan.
On the spirit boat, he saw his father being attacked by a foundation building monk, and he really broke out in a cold sweat.
The gap between foundation building and qi cultivation is definitely not only the gap between liquid true yuan and gaseous aura!
What's more, Lin Houyuan has no inner armor, and his second-order top-grade inner armor is on Lin Shiming's body.
"It's okay, I also experienced a foundation building in advance, and I gained a lot!" Lin Houyuan said nonchalantly, and then he, as the head of the family, commanded everyone again.
At this time, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and ordered the family's spirit planters to go all out and start transplanting all the spirit plants.
Even if the spirit peach is not ripe, it will affect the harvest of the spirit peach, and it will not be taken care of at this moment.
More is better than less, and when it's time to make a trade-off, you have to make a trade-off.
That night, all the Lin family members were busy, and Lin Shiming was no exception.
Although he was not a second-order spirit planter, he learned the experience of spirit plant, and he fought on the side.
For him who has the help of system prompts, and even has some unique insights into some special spirit plant transplantation techniques, so that the rest of the spirit plant masters in the family can have some gains.
Of course, Lin Shiming is the one who has gained the most.
The transplanting of the spirit plant took two days, and there was a total of one second-order mid-grade spirit peach tree and forty-eight second-order low-grade spirit peach trees.
The Lin family's jade box was consumed.
Lin Houshou counted these jade boxes with a smile on his face, and these spirit peaches would all enter the treasure building in the future.
"Shiming, Uncle Seven is looking for you!" In the distance, the second elder's admiring voice arrived first, and then the human sword appeared in front of Lin Shiming.
"Okay! Trouble the second grandfather! Lin Shiming saluted respectfully.
"You kid is really talented and lucky, Uncle Seven has looked for you twice." Second Elder Lin Yuqi couldn't help but smile and said.
"The second grandfather has won the award again, and Shiming still knows how many catties and taels he has." Lin Shiming replied modestly.
After bidding farewell to Lin Yuqi, Lin Shiming flew towards the cliff cave of the second-order high-grade spirit vein.
Flying to the cliff cave, Lin Shiming jumped down from the spirit sword, and then shouted softly towards the cliff cave.
"Seventh Uncle Ancestor."
"Come in." Lin Xianzhi's calm voice came, and Lin Shiming got up and flew in with his sword.
Next to the familiar spirit pool, Lin Shiming found Lin Xianzhi.
The latter was again in the spiritual pool, which had a lotus leaf, and Lin Xianzhi meditated on the lotus leaf.
Seeing Lin Shiming coming, Lin Xianzhi also got up.
"Are you confused?" Lin Xianzhi spoke.
"Back to the Seventh Uncle Ancestor, Shi Ming is really puzzled!"
"The Huang family was obviously a wolf ambition that day, how could they be spared!" Lin Shiming said his incomprehension, and the unhappiness in his heart was released.
"What a thing!" Lin Xianzhi smiled, and then took out a jade bottle.
This jade bottle Lin Shiming is also familiar with, it is the jade bottle he holds the second-order best spirit wine.
When the jade bottle arrived in Lin Shiming's hand, it was empty, and at this moment, Lin Shiming finally understood.
The admiration for this Seventh Uncle Ancestor in his heart rose again.
At that time, Lin Xianzhi did not recover to his peak at all, relying on monkey wine, just like Lin Shiming used monkey wine to promote snake vine flowers.