Somewhere in a small town

Jiang Hua was like an ordinary alchemist, pulling a huge wooden plow.

This wooden plough is based on the eight-ox plough from afar, and it is said that the original wooden plough required eight oxen to pull together to plough the land.

However, many nobles did not care about the promotion of tools such as eight-oxen plows, because some slaves worked for them.

Slaves are such things, and when they die, they are caught from the savages.

If you need it, you will go to the wild to catch the wild people, and if you need a large amount, you will directly attack the villages of the wild people, village by village.

Anyway, isn't this wild man a natural slave?

The cost of capturing savages as slaves is almost none.

But what about the eight-ox plow?

The eight-cow plough itself is money, and if it is broken, it needs to be repaired, and the eight-cow plow is even more money.

Although eight-ox ploughs are used, the yield is higher and the harvest is greater after using oxen ploughing. However, many nobles subconsciously refused to do so, and still maintained the primitive slave farming habits.

Jiang Hua changed into a peasant's clothes, pulled up his trouser legs, and began to plow the fields.

The field in front of me has just been burned, and all the big and small stones have been picked up.

There is still a long way to go before this land becomes a qualified cultivated land.

According to the experience of farmers, it is not possible to directly plant the land after turning the soil, and they have to grow different crops.

In the first three years, there was basically no need to think about a harvest, if there was no Taoism.

I heard that after turning the soil, you have to pour water into it, and then you have to turn the soil, which is complicated......

Anyway, a guy like Jiang Hua who occasionally farms a field really doesn't understand the principle inside.

As for Quwu, he is holding a crystal ball and using Taoism to record the heroic posture of Jiang Hua's plough next to it.

It's all good information, and with a little change after passing it back, it can be directly added to the projection that the warlocks play to the villagers every night.

The name of this series of projections, the song has been thought of, and it is called an ordinary day.

Jiang Hua is still plowing, the curved things are still being captured, and pieces of land are constantly being turned up.

With the progress of the Great Migration, the fate of the entire Yangcheng people was changed. Originally, most of those people would die in the next war, but now, most of them are on their way to Dongning Island, and their fate has changed.

Perhaps many of them will die in the next war after joining the county soldiers or county soldiers, but the fate of most children, the old and the weak, and women has indeed changed because of this.

Although the power of fate obtained by an ordinary person changing his fate is not even a trace, but the 100,000 people, after accumulating a lot, is very considerable.

And with Jiang Hua's orders one after another, with the passage of time, more and more people and places have been changed.

Looking at the more and more power of fate accumulated on the Book of Heaven, Jiang Hua felt that it was better to break through quickly.

A few days ago, he traveled to the villages near Yangcheng, Jiang Hua lamented the difficulties of the lives of the people at the bottom, gave birth to the meaning of change, and comprehended the true meaning of Jinxing. At this moment, Jiang Hua intends to comprehend the true meaning of Tuxing.

Help me!

As soon as the thought moved, Jiang Hua's understanding of Tuxing began to emerge in his mind.

Tuxing, one of the five elements, stands on the earth and is endless......

Feeling the rhyme from Jiang Hua's body, Qu Wu was shocked and then overjoyed.

Qu Wu gestured a few times to the surroundings, and the guards who were originally hidden nodded at him, and appeared one after another to prevent anyone from disturbing Jiang Hua's epiphany.

"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn!"

After reading this poem, Jiang Hua recovered from his epiphany.

As for Qu Wu, the eyes that looked at Jiang Hua at this moment were full of admiration.

He felt like he was witnessing the birth of a miracle, a legend.

A month ago, he was still a monk, but a month later, he had already comprehended the true meaning of the five elements, and he was only one step away from becoming a Taoist priest.

At this moment, Qu Wu thought of a lot of legends, he thought of the legend of Li Sheng's stay in various countries, the legend of Kong Sheng when he was young, and the many stories of Mo Sheng, and then raised his head violently: The lord doesn't seem to be much worse.

This is destiny!

Jiang Hua didn't know that Qu Wu had such a complex psychological process in just a few breaths, but Qu Wu's expression full of admiration couldn't be faked.

Jiang Hua stood on the earth with his eyes closed, feeling the earth full of earth-walking aura, and only felt that he seemed to have a connection with the earth-walking aura below the ground.

From then on, even if the heart is destroyed and the head is cut off, as long as it can be buried in the earth in time, it can be slowly recovered with the help of the earth's spiritual energy.

It's hard to say how much the combat effectiveness has improved, but the ability to save life has once again undergone a qualitative change.

……

Just when Jiang Hua experienced the true meaning of Saturn, two new guests were also ushered in in the Yancheng School Palace.

"Welcome, you have finally made a decision, and you will not regret this decision." Looking at the old man in front of him, the people of Changkong Dao were extremely happy.

This old man looks like a bad old man, his body is weak and invincible, but his internal spirit is strong to the point of directly posing a deadly threat to himself.

It's as if it's not a dying old man, but a second-generation beast that is about to get out of control.

As for this strong man, his body is full of blood like a dragon, and he doesn't look like a person at all, but more like a pure-blooded beast cub.

"Yancheng is indeed very different, especially after the restructuring of the school palace, I have seen a lot of courage."

"Moreover, Yancheng now has Dongning Island as the back road, and it is no longer as shaky as it was at the beginning."

This energetic voice is Peng Bing.

He is only in his thirties this year, and he is more than twenty years younger than the people of Changkong Dao, and he is a real genius, of course, many people think that Peng Bing is a madman.

Ordinary people cultivate the Tao, first practice the qi of the five elements, and after the five elements are united, they will go to the understanding of yin and yang.

As soon as Peng Bing came up, he comprehended the qi of yang, and really made some results. Now with a body of strength, even the people of Changkong Dao can't see through it.

As for Lin Er on the side, it was the same.

As soon as Lin Er came up, he comprehended the yin qi, and now the physical body was almost finished by him. Although he looks full of gray hair and wrinkles, he is only in his early thirties.

"Today's Yancheng seems to have a good momentum, with Dongning Island as the back road, and the one hundred and seventy-three immortal cultivation families are also willing to return to Yancheng again, with this as the foundation, it will not be a problem to accommodate the Taoists of the entire Chao Country, and there will be no suspicion of being anti-guest-oriented."

"With such a force, and then fully develop Dongning Island, this will have the possibility of establishing a country. Such a future, no matter how bright you look at it, it's a pity that the monarchs and ministers of Chao Country are not blind, not deaf, and not stupid......"

"The enemy will not sit idly by and watch Yancheng grow stronger, and even soon, they will take action. In fact, they have already taken action. Lin Er said lightly.