The eyes of the people in the city were wide-eyed.

Zhang Dongyun at the head of the city didn't seem to be aware of this: "Let's start." ”

Everyone had no choice but to honestly start plowing the fields.

The people of the Hanshan faction were not lazy, and while observing the Tang army soldiers who could do farm work, they pondered by themselves.

"Tianyu, leave it to us here, you go out of the mountain to be busy with the affairs of the homeless. "Uncle Zhao ordered to go back to Tianyu.

"This senior is acting so absurdly, maybe it is to test us. He looked up at the city and whispered.

"Don't worry, we will conscientiously follow the instructions of that senior, no matter whether it can be done or not, we will always do our best, even if there is no harvest in the end, I believe that the senior will not blame us for his omission. ”

Uncle Zhao smiled: "Take 10,000 steps back, if he is really so ridiculous, I think that the legendary Chang'an City Lord will always come out to stop it and set things right." ”

The group of Tang army soldiers were also questioning in their hearts.

It's just that at this moment, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

They all endured and worked honestly.

In their hearts, they only thought that the old man in black was entertaining them.

The other party was so ridiculous that they couldn't help but secretly hope that one day the Eastern Tang army would be able to save them from the sea of suffering.

Hui Tianyu's eyes flickered slightly: "With that senior's previous spirit, of course it won't be like this, on the contrary, ......"

He glanced at the city above: "I don't think the predecessors will be untargeted, and this arrangement may have another meaning." ”

Uncle Zhao nodded: "Well, I will be optimistic about the others, honestly obey orders, and wait and see what happens, but you have to be more careful in this trip, it is likely to run into an army under Du Kun." ”

He lowered his voice again: "When you go out this time, in addition to running errands for Chang'an City, remember to go back to the mountain gate of the main sect and hand over the Night Terror Sword to the head of the sect, this is the most important thing, remember, remember." ”

"I understand, uncle, please rest assured. ”

The one-eyed young man said goodbye to his fellow disciples, then saluted Zhang Dongyun at the head of the city, and then left and re-entered the mountain.

Zhang Dongyun watched the other party's figure disappear, and looked at the farmland below again.

Hui Tianyu and the others were worried that the fields were too barren, and he naturally knew it.

But now that he is farming, Lord Zhang Dacheng has no intention of cultivating normally.

Otherwise, when the harvest comes, what year and month will it be?

Zhang Dongyun's method, in the final analysis, is just five words:

Miracles are made vigorously.

In fact, if you really want to say it, the people outside the city are plowing the fields right now, which can also be regarded as a miracle from another angle.

Ploughing cattle are limited.

But a martial artist who has reached the level of the second realm elite soldier has already surpassed the brute bull in strength.

Zhang Dongyun supervised the ploughing of the ground as soon as possible, either sowing seeds or planting seedlings.

Then there was nothing the people in the field could do.

They can only slander in their hearts, the old man in black at the head of the city is disrespectful to the old man, and he will only mess around.

But in the next moment, the Hanshan faction and a group of Tang soldiers surrendered, and they were all in place.

In the field, the soil trembles slightly.

It didn't take long for a seedling to break through the ground.

Looking at the verdant seedlings, everyone subconsciously rubbed their eyes.

But it turned out that it wasn't they who were dazzled.

Everyone was stunned, and the seedlings in the field grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this rate, I am afraid that it will not take a few days to have a bumper harvest.

Everything in front of you completely violates everyone's inherent cognition.

Some disciples of the Hanshan Sect subconsciously wanted to get closer to verify whether all this was true.

That Elder Zhao was startled, came back to his senses, and hurriedly grabbed his own disciple.

On the other side, the Tang army surrendered, and some people couldn't help but seriously walk along the ridges of the fields, walked to the fields, and reached out to touch the seedlings.

As soon as he made contact, his hand suddenly withdrew as if he had been electrocuted.

"Really, really......"

The man's eyes were distracted, and only the word "true" was muttered to himself, repeating back and forth.

Everyone came back from their sluggish state and was shocked one by one.

Then the second and third people...... People can't help but look in the field.

But in the end, it was all an incredible expression.

No one from the Hanshan Sect went to the ground, but in the face of this situation, they all felt incredible.

"The grain seeds and seedlings were planted by ourselves, and that senior should not have had the opportunity to cheat, right?"

A young disciple secretly glanced at the black-clothed old man at the head of the city.

"Be quiet, what are you talking about, let that senior hear, we will all go around without food!" a fellow student beside him reprimanded.

Another man's face was full of disbelief: "So what the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that this land, which is fertile, is beyond our imagination and is rich in spiritual energy, but it is a spiritual field?"

The person next to him muttered: "When we were plowing the field just now, we didn't feel it......"

The man who spoke before looked even more admiring: "Then what you said, could it be the personal handwriting of this senior? This is simply a fairy method!"

This is more amazing than moving mountains and fields.

The disciples talked a lot, and Elder Zhao didn't say anything, but there were also many speculations in his heart, and he only felt that this Chang'an City and the people in the city were becoming more and more unfathomable.

His group had suspected that the old man in black was really a frog at the bottom of the well, and they didn't know how big the world outside the well could be.

He quietly looked towards the city.

But I saw that the old man in black was smiling, looking down on them under the city.

Elder Zhao was horrified, and subconsciously knelt on one knee, bowed his head and pleaded guilty to Zhang Dongyun at the head of the city.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Hanshan Sect around him were also panicked, and they knelt down to plead guilty in the same way as their uncle.

Many of those Tang soldiers were not warriors, and they were just farmers before joining the army.

They didn't think about it so much, and when they saw this almost miraculous scene, they directly threw themselves to the ground, and treated Zhang Dongyun at the head of the city as a god.

Zhang Dongyun looked at the seedlings growing vigorously in the fields under the city, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he was still able to exert influence at close range outside the city.

He is actually using a massive amount of spiritual energy to water and nurture the fields below.

The aura was so strong that it was more violent than the chemical fertilizer of the Blue Star in the previous life, directly forcibly changing the laws of nature.

The aura required for this is, of course, an astronomical amount.

And because it is outside the city, most of the aura is actually dissipated and wasted.

The amount of aura that works in the field is pitifully small compared to the total amount actually output.

In terms of efficiency, it is extremely inefficient.

But if the total amount is unlimited, to some extent, it doesn't matter if it's wasted or not.

Zhang Dacheng Lord has nothing else now, and this aura can definitely be wasted.

As long as the crops themselves can withstand and will not be destroyed, Zhang Dongyun will supply them to the greatest extent.

So, within a few days, the field was already golden.

It's harvest season......

"I'll leave it to you. Zhang Dongyun turned into an old man in black and ordered casually.

He was already convinced, and the people of the Hanshan faction and those Tang soldiers who admired him so much immediately went to the field to harvest, and then threshed.

In addition to the grain fields, there are also all kinds of fruits and vegetables in the vegetable fields and orchards, all of which are ushering in a bumper harvest.

Even the young of captive livestock and poultry are growing rapidly, gradually approaching the standard of slaughter.

Zhang Dongyun watched all this from the top of the city and nodded slightly.

The reason why the displaced people are displaced is because they cannot survive in their hometowns.

They had just arrived in Chang'an, and they were poor and white, and they couldn't solve the problem of eating.

Now the city lord Zhang has made great efforts to produce miracles, and with food, he can settle those displaced people.

He has no intention of raising rice worm waste, and the current wave is just an emergency, plus laying a foundation.

After everyone settles down, it is time to be self-reliant, and even to support him, the city lord.

If there are fools who are fighting against each other, there will naturally be corresponding people to educate them on what the iron-fisted dictatorship of the fantasy world is.

Reading novels in Lanxing in his previous life, Zhang Dongyun sometimes couldn't help but think that in a world like this kind of immortal cultivation and fantasy, it can be regarded as quite civilized if it does not become a slave society.

"Now, let's see when Tianyu will bring people back to me. ”

Zhang Dongyun said to himself: "More likely, maybe the army under Du Kun will kill first?"

He was thinking about it, and suddenly his heart moved slightly.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, there seemed to be a voice.

The next moment, several people rushed out of the forest, panicked, and ran wildly in the direction of Chang'an City.