Chapter 572: Going North to the County City
"A total of 359 people, and there are three gangs around Bishan Beach"
He muttered to himself, at this time, the people around him had already reacted, especially this group of bandits, seeing the boss being suddenly attacked and beaten like this, they immediately rushed over with a scream!
As a result, so many people were fierce and strong, but the moment they rushed to Chen Zijing's approach, they instantly stopped their pace!
"He, what's wrong with them" Cheng Pu couldn't help but ask softly, the villagers around him were also dumbfounded, they naturally didn't know what was going on, the bandits who were arrogant just now were all dead.
"I don't know, what just happened?"
"Did Senior Chen do it?"
"Senior Chen?"
Everyone immediately discussed, although they were puzzled, but they also immediately thought of the crux of the problem, everyone here is familiar with each other, but one person is an unfathomable powerhouse, that is Chen Zijing, whom they had saved before!
But those bandits are not only these, their relationship tentacles are all over the nearby area, and the power is not small, and the villagers all look at it with a worried face.
"Don't worry. Chen Zijing said in a deep voice: "These bandits and the bandits around them will pay the price."
The voice of his last sentence was very low and almost no one heard it, but after saying that, Chen Zijing stepped on the soles of his feet, jumped out quickly, and disappeared into the sky.
Everyone looked at this scene and didn't know why, but now that Chen Zijing was gone.
They had no choice but to walk towards the village, hoping that Chen Zijing would not have an accident, after all, he saved the village under the knife of the bandits.
Two days later, a piece of news came that shocked the entire Chengjia Village! It turned out that all the bandit pirates in the vicinity had been slaughtered! Even the neighboring bandits all died out of thin air.
In the evening, Chengjia Village.
Chen Zijing was sitting at the village chief's house and drinking tea with him. The news made Cheng Pu immediately look at him, with a look of awe on his face.
"This is you," Cheng Pu asked cautiously and softly.
"You don't need to know anything, just take the children in the village to practice martial arts. Chen Zijing waved his hand and did not answer the other party, he couldn't stay here for a long time, but he liked these lovely children in the village very much.
So after thinking about it, he said softly: "I will go to the county town in a few days, and you will call all the warriors in the village in the past few days, in addition to practicing the exercises I have given you, I will preach for you in the past few days." ”
After saying this, Cheng Pu's face immediately showed a look of ecstasy! For the people in the village. In addition to the exercises and elixirs, what they need most is guidance.
Although Liu Yan and Liu Wushi were able to explain it to them, he also didn't understand the more advanced martial arts.
The next day, the square at the entrance of the village was already full of people.
From the old to the children who have just entered the martial arts, all gathered here, and I saw Chen Zijing wearing a plain robe, which looked like an ordinary scholar at first glance, but the hideous face formed a strong contrast.
If it weren't for the fact that the people in the village had already known him and knew that he was the result of a serious injury, they would probably have seen him as a yaksha.
Chen Zijing sat cross-legged on the ground. Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, he slowly opened his mouth.
"The heavens are clear, the earth is peaceful, and the people are spiritual. Get one and everything is done......"
He didn't rush to explain the cultivation of the exercises, but planted the Dao seeds for everyone first, and in the future, the heart of the martial arts will be more tenacious and the vision will be broader.
Until two hours have passed. Only then did he change his voice and began to explain the exercises and the realm of martial arts.
This is the part that is more practical and has immediate results for everyone's cultivation.
Everyone's spirits suddenly became more focused, and even naughty children understood that there was no good martial arts combat power. They don't want to be able to protect the village.
For them, the use of martial arts that can be thought of in their minds right now is to protect the village, but they don't know much about other aspects.
Everyone concentrates all their energy and studies hard.
Three days have passed, and in addition to being everyone's teacher, Chen Zijing has also answered all kinds of questions for everyone, including cultivation and fighting, and everyone has benefited a lot.
Just a few days passed quickly, looking at the people with reluctant expressions on their faces, Chen Zijing slowly stood up, his appearance was no longer terrible in everyone's eyes, but became kind.
A teacher for one day and a father for life, although Chen Zijing is not the master of the villagers, but due to the grace of teaching, the relationship has also progressed rapidly in just a few days!
"Ladies and gentlemen, meeting is fate, I still have important things to do, and I can't repay this life-saving grace, and I can only do this step now. ”
As he spoke, Chen Zijing took out a few bottles of pills and a bag of Yuan Jing from his arms, he had not many low-level pills for a long time, so he could only take out Yuan Jing and give it to everyone.
"Little brother, this is absolutely unacceptable!" Cheng Pu hurriedly refused when he saw this, he was already content to be able to get so much help from the other party, the benefits that Chen Zijing brought to the village could not be measured by value, how could he be happy if he received Yuanjing and pills again?
But Chen Zijing directly stuffed the things into the other party's arms, waved his hand and said: "Take it, these things are no longer of much use to me, so that the children's starting point is higher, and they can join the sect and enter a higher platform in the future."
The eyes of the villagers lit up when they said this! Sects, in their eyes, are absolutely unattainable, especially their border water country, which is originally not large, and there are only a few sects, and they will not even come to their village to recruit people.
Chen Zijing's words immediately stimulated everyone, yes, they really need to go to a higher platform to break through, and in the future, their Chengjia Village may also become a "pond" for the disciples of the Gate Sect to be sheltered.
Suddenly, the eyes of the villagers' warriors shone brightly, and even the children who did not understand could feel the hopeful atmosphere among the adults.
Chen Zijing smiled slightly at this time, and after saying something, there would be a while, and with a little "whoosh!" on his toes, he flew towards the west of the village, and disappeared into the sky in an instant under the gaze of the villagers.
Chen Zijing flew towards the county seat, and arrived at his destination in almost two hours at his current speed.
The villagers felt that the distance was far away, but it was not worth mentioning to him at all, and if he regained his peak strength, it was estimated that it would only be a few minutes away.
Minjiang County, with the cultivation of medicinal materials as the main cash crop, gathers a large number of medicinal herb dealers, who come here every year to collect medicines.
Of course, the medicinal materials produced here are basically used by mortals, and the highest ones are only some primary spirit grasses.
However, business is still booming here, and there are countless businessmen from all over the border water country, and it is not uncommon for businessmen from other countries to appear.
Chen Zijing stood in the middle of the surging crowd with a metal mask, although it was more abrupt and dazzling, but it covered his terrifying face.
The city of Warrior Workshop here is very ordinary, and there is basically nothing special about it except for local specialties.
Through the flow of people, Chen Zijing walked to the northwest corner of the city, where the flow of people was obviously much less, but there were many stalls, and the people sitting here were basically martial artists.
"Maofeng Medicinal Material Caravan, Recruit Guardian Warriors!"
"Haiquan Commercial Bank, there is a lack of stronger martial artists. ”
"Twenty second-level yuan crystals a day, recruit martial artists!"
"Three days of short-distance escort, fifty yuan crystals, can be paid in advance. ”
These warriors will give this kind of greeting when they see someone approaching, especially those who have advanced cultivation, and they will receive special preferential treatment.
Chen Zijing's appearance also attracted the attention of some people.
Wearing a metal mask in the middle of a crowd would never be done by ordinary mortals, because it is either a peculiar personality or hiding from enemies.
Chen Zijing observed the surroundings as she walked, exploring the destinations of the various caravans.
"This masked senior wants to join the caravan? You can consider joining the Green Willow Trading House, the price is negotiable!"
"Senpai, do you want to join us?"
Sure enough, Chen Zijing was also inevitably disturbed, most of the caravans here were actually weak wild roads, so there was no fixed team, and it was necessary to recruit outside people to supplement their strength.
This is completely different from the general big business houses and sect caravans, Chen Zijing doesn't want to rush by himself, he is not familiar with life here at the moment, and the most important thing is that the cultivation has not recovered, and the cultivation strength of the military general period cannot completely guarantee his safety. (To be continued......)