(The previous chapter has been changed.,The demon queen becomes the demon master.,The inheritor of the demon gate is a man.。 ）

Dingxian, Xie family.

No. B Spiritual Garden.

There are dozens of spiritual grasses planted here, with a total of thirty acres of spiritual fields, which doesn't seem to be much, in fact, some small families may not have ten acres of spiritual fields, and the Xie family has two such spiritual gardens.

In twenty years, the ancestor of the Xie family was at his peak, broke through to the late stage, and was one step away from Jindan, and suddenly became one of the big families of Xuanjing Mountain.

Xie Lang stood in the middle of the field, pinching his fingers in his hand, and the cyan light sank into the ground, and the young shoots of plants slowly grew on the ground.

Although he is in his forties, Xie Lang is not old at all, his skin is as white as jade, like a living immortal.

This is a sign of the success of the Pure Quiet Technique.

There is a characteristic of the low-level world, that is, he is good at making a dojo in a snail shell, because the level of the exercises is not high, so he focuses on the same kind of exercises and spells until it becomes the most suitable, the most labor-saving, and the most cost-effective exercises.

The people in the Mirror Realm are different, the level of the Mirror Realm is too high, and there is basically no upper limit, so the exercises in the early stage are basically transitional, and it is rare for more than ten generations to study a low-level exercise.

Therefore, the low-level exercises in the low-level world are still good, and after the completion of the Qingjing Technique, Xie Lang's cultivation speed has been much faster.

The spell of the insect absorbing the aura awakening is also unexpectedly practical, and the awakening is the wood spell, which makes it easier for him to cultivate and manage the spiritual garden.

Sheron casts a spell to promote the growth of plants, and then sprinkles a stone powder on the ground.

This is the secret of the rapid growth of spiritual objects.

"Alright." Xie Lang exhaled a cloudy breath.

At this time, a woman wearing a long aqua green dress appeared nearby.

"Xiangling, why are you here?" Xie Lang showed a handsome smile and stepped forward to hug the woman.

This is his third Taoist couple, the first time they met that year, it was in the ghost market, Hong Xiangling was chased and killed, and he rescued him, so the two met.

The only Taoist who has entered Qi Training, and it is also the seventh layer of Qi Cultivation that is similar to himself.

The eldest wife is his maid-in-law, and the second wife is a cousin who has had a crush on him since childhood.

"Lang Jun, I'll come and see you."

"I have something important, by the way, have you sold everything?"

Yiyuan implements a tax system, as long as the things handed in are enough, the rest is their own.

Most of the previous people lost money, and only Xie Lang picked up the leak.

"Everything is sold." Hong Xiangling handed Xie Lang a storage bag, "Xianggong, where did you get these materials?" ”

"It's not the right time, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the time hasn't come, good."

Xie Lang touched Hong Xiangling's head domineeringly.

"Xianggong, then I'll go back first." Hong Xiangling said a little shyly.

"Wait, I have a question."

"What?"

"What is your relationship with the Hong Clan, the main vein of Xuanjing Mountain?" Xie Lang asked suddenly.

A few days ago, he went to Xuanjing Mountain.

Xuanjing Mountain is a sect of Jindan ancestors, the ancestors of the Xie family were the first people of Xuanjing Mountain, and most of the geniuses of the Xie family will be sent to Xuanjing Mountain for further study.

The children of the Hong family had a dispute with him, and the two agreed to fight a life-and-death battle a year later.

"It's okay, Xianggong, are you worried about Hong Xuan's ......?"

"Hehe, how is it possible, you don't know the strength of your husband, what if he is building the foundation, in ten days, wait...... He must be good-looking. ”

"That's good, the concubine is relieved."

Hong Xiangling turned to leave, and his affectionate eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless.

Hong Xiangling returned to his residence and closed the doors and windows.

"Mirror...... Why can't it be mine? If you get the mirror, then there is hope for revenge, right? ”

Hong Xiangling's eyes showed a hint of resentment.

This scene was looked at by Xu Xuan.

"Tut, as expected." Xu Xuan said with a smile.

Since changing hosts, he has rarely paid attention to things over there, mainly because this kid is playing too hard and looks a little spicy.

This kid has a total of six wives.

There are maids, merchants, eunuchs, widows, loose cultivators, and relatives, but Xu Xuan thinks that this guy will definitely hit the street.

The reason is that he has the thinking of "protagonist", which is the definition that Xu Xuan came up with himself.

The protagonist often thinks that the loyalty of others is always loyal, and the affection of women is always love, and that he can accept other women for his sake.

Xu Xuan has seen a lot of open and secret battles over the years.

"It's not as good as me."

Xu Xuan has always been very cautious, no matter how much he trusts, it is still very important to prevent a hand.

No matter how close people are, they will be tempted by the outside world.

Back then, Xu Yong also admitted that he had thoughts about Changsheng and coveted the secrets on his body.

Especially in the twilight years of heroes, when power and prestige are at their peak, and when life is about to come to an end, this desire is even stronger.

I couldn't wait to send hundreds of cannons to bombard Zhongnanshan, but finally restrained my desire.

"Do you want to tell this person?" Xu Xuan thought to himself, "Forget it, ask for more blessings." ”

Gang once and a second time, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this person.

It's quite new to change to a more vicious female host.

Come back to your senses.

In the sky of Wutong Cave, the flame of the Dan furnace is vigorous.

The indoor heat is extremely high, but fortunately, Xu Xuan does not invade the cold and heat, and does not worry about the heat being too high.

There was a vial of blood beside him, which was dragon blood.

At present, Xu Xuan is only more proficient in dragon blood and giant dragon blood.

Outside the grass hut was a flock of transparent butterflies.

This is refining the Bloodline Pill.

As for the bloodline of the fire-eyed monkey, wait for the feeling to come back a little bit, and then refine it.

After all, this thing is very precious, and the bloodline pill is currently the highest technology on his side, and the success rate is also very low, so there is no waste of a little.

When Xu Xuan was refining the pill.

The outside world is also changing.

The Taoist tiger sits in the fertile soil of Guanzhong, with Chen Cang as the center, and spreads to all sides.

Many people even abandoned their fields and took refuge in them.

The junction of Chencang County and Tianshui.

A porridge shack was built here, and there was also a medicine shed for free treatment next to it, and the people lined up to receive food.

"One by one, one by one! Do you hear that? "Soldiers patrolled with sticks, and several men in ragged clothes lay on the ground.

At the medicine shed, Lu Jing and Sun Simiao and a group of disciples were treating people.

This is an important part of Taoist preaching, healing the sick and saving people.

Even if you are a real person, you must set an example and go to the clinic twice a month.

Sun Simiao did not make a move on the side, but pointed out some essentials to Lu Jing from time to time.

"Wrong, the appearance is wind and cold, but if you look at his eyes, the lesion is actually in the liver."

The process of seeing a doctor is very fast, if it is an ordinary disease, go directly to the cauldron on the side to get the medicine and eat.

For incurable diseases, the Taiyi silver needle method is used, and the internal force is used to completely eradicate the lesions.

Of course, the two of them don't shoot all the time, if the disciple next to them won't, they will transfer it to themselves.

The two of them had nothing to do and began to chat.

"Guanlong is a place where soldiers must fight, and there may be a lot of trouble in the future." Sun Simiao said.

"Whoever he is, kill one by one." Lu Jingwen looked weak, but her words were full of murder.

"By the way, someone said a few days ago that our thousand catties of grain appeared in Shudi."

"The food doesn't matter, we don't want to hide it."

"Aren't you afraid of the enemy?" Sun Simiao said with a smile, food must be the first in troubled times, and food is sometimes the strength of the army and the hearts of the people.

"Haha, Master, let's make a bet. Bet on your silver pins. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

"Even if they have a lot of food, they will still have no less hunger, and the common people will still eat the roots."

Lu Jing took the pulse, turned his head and said to Sun Simiao:

"Zhenjun once said a word - structural famine, if the food production in a place is just enough to feed the local people, but the famine will still occur. Because ninety percent of the land was in the hands of the family, they would not open warehouses with kindness to release grain, but hid in cellars, hired minions with grain, and bought slaves to satisfy their luxurious life. ”

"Therefore, it is a capital sin to have more land. Outsiders say that we hate the rich, but do we really hate the rich? We never want the family's shop, and we don't carry the fields in our pockets, but divide them equally among the people. ”

"So...... The family still had to be killed, and if they wanted to live, they had to hand over the fields. ”

Sun Simiao seemed to understand the meaning of Taoist killing.

"Exactly!"

"You have a point, but the old man doesn't gamble."

"This ......"

The words of the two were heard by a petite beggar next to him who was covered in black mud.

The little beggar's three views on "structural famine ......" were greatly shocked, and he disagreed with this statement in his heart, but there was no reason to refute it.

"No, I'm going to take a deeper look, and I can't believe and listen."

The little beggar received a bowl of medicine and withdrew.

Along the way, she saw that the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, but she also saw a kind of cruel killing, and the sect had more contact with the family, and she couldn't help but bring it into the people she knew.

Can she bear to see her friends, her friends' families, being slaughtered in such a brutal way?

"Tyrannical and extreme, I don't know how to reform, and I am not a British master."

She believes that the Maison can also solve this structural famine, not with this method of direct killing.

In this way, Yun Qiong left this place and passed by Taoism.

(End of chapter)