Chapter 3 East Pole New State
Song He has been captured for four or five years,
This is not a long time for an immortal monk,
But even the Ming and Huang Sects have been ancient, and the entire sect is dead, buried, and sold.
This is not the first Immortal Dao Sect destroyed by the Fan family, all the steps are handled very properly, and there are not too many omissions.
Song He's life and death no longer make people so concerned.
At least after Wei Shan and the Xiunu who took care of Song He trembled and handed over the news of his death,
The young master above didn't even show his face, only the fat boy Yang Qing, who was with the young master of the main family, came forward and went to the Grass Mustard Pavilion in charge of cultivating the slave blood soul brand.
The blood soul card there is a wisp of life soul and a piece of essence blood that is taken away from every cultivator before entering. There are many wonderful uses in it, and it is related to the life and death of slaves.
In this way, it is an immortal clan, a means that can drive many monks into slaves,
Seeing that Song He's own blood soul card was indeed shattered, and the dead couldn't die anymore, he didn't think about it anymore.
Yang Qing smiled meaningfully, and then took away the parchment map drawn with blood, as for the three-grade mental method called "Xuanhu Righteousness", as well as those second-grade spirit stones, he was disdainful,
As for the arrangement of Weishan, he did not say a word.
But after three or five days, Wei Shan didn't wait for the news that he was sent to Montenegro to dig spiritual mines.
And the cultivators who have some background connections nearby treat him more and more unkindly, often shouting, and some troublesome livestock are also thrown to him to solve.
This reassured Wei Shan a lot, the young master above didn't pay attention to him, he was useless, but he was not sent to mine like most of the disciples of the Ming Huang Sect.
This means......
He passed,
That map at least has some effect, although I don't know if it's true or not.
But he was not a disciple of the Ming Huang Sect in the first place, he was just acting on the spot, and he couldn't find out the truth of Song He, which was also natural.
The fruit that hinted at the whereabouts was chewed clean by him in the hut on the night he found out that Song He had died.
I didn't even vomit the seeds, but I went into my belly.
Swallowing the taste of extreme greenness, Wei Shan smiled,
From then on, he was a little cultivator who kept to himself,
"Wei boy, clean up and go to Yunxia Hall!"
Outside the small courtyard, the rough and hoarse voice of the familiar old man Ge sounded,
Even the courtyard door was slapped a few times, and the knocking was earth-shattering.
Wei Shan threw the ducks on the table, which were already covered with sticky pulp, into the wooden barrel on the side.
Then wait for these prepared slurries to cool and harden, and then tear off all the duck feathers together, which is called a convenient and refreshing.
Look at the yard, it is already neat, and fifty or sixty processed ducks have been dried, fat and fat, white and clean.
He clapped his hands with a calm face, and turned his head out of the courtyard.
"What's the matter again, it's not the fifteenth day of the new year, why do you want to go to Yunxia Hall to ask Manager Yang for peace?" Wei Shan leaned beside Old Man Ge and watched him go into the water with a pair of processed spirit beasts in his hands, very puzzled.
"Yesterday, Manager Yang sent someone to spread the word, saying that there was something important to announce today, and let all the cultivators of our Yunxia Courtyard go, and it seems that there is something to say from above."
Ge Laohan'er has a good relationship with Weishan, he is a cultivator purchased by the Fan family,
has been a slave for forty or fifty years, and the past has long been washed away when it was sold.
His temper is not too good, and he has been a slave in the Fan family alone for half his life, and he has no children.
When Wei Shan came, he was only a half-sized child, trembling and begging for a way to survive, carefully advancing and retreating, and letting the young master above open the golden mouth to leave him in the Yunxia Courtyard,
is as well-behaved as him, Ge Laohan was moved by a little compassion,
In the past four or five years, there have been many pointers.
Recently, the situation in Weishan, Ge Laohan has seen it in his eyes, the young master above doesn't care about this kid, and those crooked people will naturally bully him.
He patted Wei Shan's broad shoulder, meaning something,
"This Yunxia courtyard is one of the closest courtyards to the main vein of Fan Yunshan where the main family lives.
Running the slaughtering industry that supplies the flesh and blood of the master's spirit beasts, although the aura is not strong, it is better to be close to the master, what benefits are the easiest to get, and it can also make the master see his own ability more......
But in a slave yard, there are a number of people who work, and if there is one more you, there will be one less position,"
As he spoke, Old Man Ge twisted his goatee,
With a little smug on his face, he smiled embarrassedly,
"Even the old man was transferred here after ten years of hard labor outside, and he was transferred here after a little skill, and he was almost squeezed out when he first came."
"You mean, I should make way for them?" Wei Shan frowned, a little reluctant,
Now he is gradually trying to find out the use of the stone beads, the crazy monk is difficult to find, but the crazy spirit beast can still occasionally be seen in this cloud courtyard.
If you leave here, then where will there be so many dead corpses of spirit beasts?
"Don't give way, you can see for yourself, but if you don't have a pair of means, and you can't let the master see your benefits, it's better to leave this cloud courtyard early."
Old man Ge slapped him and didn't say anything more,
Wei Shan was also silent, how did he not know that after Song He's death, he had lost much value to be used, and his cultivation was not high, and he couldn't slaughter a powerful spirit beast.
Only killing some half-spirit beasts for the cultivation of slaves, no matter how large the number is, it is not counted.
Don't look at the fat ducks in his yard, but those are all weak half-spirit beasts, not in the grade, at most to make rations for the powerful spirit beasts raised in the courtyard of Yunxia.
If he goes on like this, it will be useless, and he will have no way forward without anyone else doing anything.
This is how those people run him out,
On the one hand, he sent a lot of work, so that he could only work and not be empty to practice; The work he did on the one side was only the most trivial and useless, and it was worthless to the master's family.
The Fan family never raises idlers,
In this way, there is a reason to squeeze out the Izumo Lower Courtyard, either to rush to mine, or to rush to other places, and he can't continue to block the way of others here.
"Come back to your senses, you have to be determined when you encounter something, this is where to follow, and I can't kill you again!" Old man Ge stepped on Wei Shan and dragged him into a courtyard.
Yunxia Hall is the residence of the head of the Yunxia Temple.
There are rockeries in the courtyard, and it is also a good family business.
The entrance is a large flat lawn, already crowded with a group of people, not far away is a pavilion, leaning on a two-person high strange stone, there are a lot of green spirit grass on it, exquisite and lovely,
At the bottom is a pool of clear springs, swimming a few fish, leisurely.
A middle-aged man in a green shirt, with two beards, sat in the pavilion and watched the crowd gather.
When the winner is almost there, he gently clapps his palms together,
Crisp applause exploded in their ears, and everyone calmed down for a moment, bowing their heads in unison at the middle-aged man, calling him Manager Yang.
"I invited you here today because the fifth young master of my family, Fan, made a name for himself in the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty Ten Thousand Immortals Test, won the sage's commendation, and will go to Dongji Xinzhou to open another family business!"
"The eldest master of the family has decreed that loyal and talented people will be selected from the upper three pavilions, the lower five courtyards, and the seven protégés in Fan Yunshan to serve the fifth young master and open up another stream for the family!"
The upper three pavilions are where the children of the Fan family are located, and all the people surnamed Fan and those who do not enter the foundation are subject to this jurisdiction;
The lower five courtyards are the five slave cultivation houses in Fan Yun Mountain, where the Fan family is served, each has a division of labor, and there are five slave cultivation institutes in Yunchu, Yunshang, Yunzhong, Yunxia, and Yunping, with a total of nearly 1,000 people;
The seven protégés, but they are the protégés of the Fan family, attached to the family established by the Fan family, and they also practice in the side peaks of the Fan Yun Mountain Domain on weekdays, and naturally follow the Fan family's horse head on weekdays.
Mr. Yang said the words from above, but he did not explain the detailed assignments one by one, and only looked at them coldly.
The crowd was first surprised, then in an uproar, and some of them were already worried.
But it didn't take long for him to fall silent again, bow his head to hide all kinds of emotions, and bow down to listen to Mr. Yang's words.
The same is true for Wei Shan, who bows his head quickly and does not show his head at all in the crowd.
The life is in the hands of the Fan family, and it is useless to fight!
"There are a lot of soldiers in Xinzhou, and there are often monsters and beasts to cause disasters, the eldest master has specially ordered, in addition to the family members and protégés, there must be more people in the two slave cultivation yards in Yunxia and Yunyi, and there will be more people to handle the slaughtering and fighting for the young master."
Manager Yang coughed lightly and threw out another bombshell news.
Yunxia Courtyard does slaughtering skills, and Yunyi Courtyard is the duty of leading the guards, and if you want the slaves in these two courtyards, it is clear that if you go to Xinzhou, you will inevitably encounter a fight!
After all, Dongji Xinzhou, even if he is a minor cultivator, he has heard of it, it is a new land opened up by the Great Qin Dynasty, and the most loose law is not very stable.
Maybe one day, I will have to sacrifice my life for the sake of the Lord's family and forget to die.
"The main house is ...... How to feed the war with war?! Wei Shan's heart was slightly shocked, and he couldn't help but glance at the group of cultivators beside him.
Sure enough, someone had already looked at him as well.
Even he, a half-grown child, can see it, and others must know that he, who has no background, has become a thing that can be pushed out to die in the eyes of others.
"If there are those who want to be loyal to the Lord's family, they will go and find the names of the stewards everywhere, and we will also choose one or two, and in three days at most, the list will be announced, and the slave ship will be in place!"
After finishing his words, Manager Yang waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disperse.
Wei Shan saw that the old man Ge was carrying a spirit beast into the water, and in the crowded crowd, it was as smooth as a swimming fish.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the direction of Manager Yang's departure,
The huge Yunxia Courtyard, the hundred slaves,
There is only one person who dares to go retrograde, Ge Lao'er,
The surrounding nuns were either ridiculed or surprised, but none of them dared to say anything.
After stopping to observe one or two, they scattered in all directions.
Wei Shan walked a few steps along the crowd, the more he walked, the more gloomy his expression became, although the teenager was tall and generous, but his face was still a little green and confused.
After a while, he suddenly turned his head and stopped,
His hand unconsciously helped his waist and abdomen, where there was a supernatural stone bead hidden in the coarse cloth shirt, and now it was a little embarrassing for his back, as if to remind him to make a choice quickly.
"If I stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to get ahead in this life......"
The rules of the Fan family are strict, and ordinary cultivators can only work hard for qualifications, not to mention that he is a person with no foundation.
The crazy spirit beast may be able to meet in the Yunxia Courtyard, but if he goes to the East Pole New State, it will be another world, no matter how he can take the opportunity to go out and find some way.
Compared to waiting for the opportunity in the cloud courtyard, it is naturally much better!
A group of cultivators, old and young,
With a sad face, he scattered to all parts of the cloud courtyard,
A teenager,
His steps became faster and faster, and he walked towards the depths of the Cloud Hall.