Mine, Cloud Peak, Council Hall.

"Everyone, let's talk about it!" said an old monk of the late stage of foundation building, lying lazily on the main seat.

There were three foundation building monks sitting in the seats below, and a bunch of qi refining monks sitting in the next position, and the foundation building monks sitting on it didn't speak, so naturally no one dared to speak.

"I think that if we appoint an excellent senior nephew to sit on the fourth floor of the basement, we immortal cultivators can't control those ordinary people?"

A Confucian scholar in his thirties took a sip of spiritual tea and said with a smile, he was a newly sent foundation building monk from the Wanfa Sect.

The female cultivator surnamed Xie didn't speak when she heard this, she quietly sipped the fragrant tea, and said with a smile with the strong man surnamed Xie: "Then it will be handed over to Lin Daoyou at this time!"

"Ahem..."The Confucian was not a fool, and said with a chuckle: "I have been here for less than a month, and I don't know much about the situation in the mine, so I still have trouble dealing with this matter with fellow Daoists!"

Seeing that the two were arguing with each other, the female cultivator surnamed Xie snorted coldly and said, "This matter is also simple, just call the monks who were originally stationed in the mine." ”

"I have inquired a long time ago, this person resigned when he returned to Jian'an, and he has long been missing!" said the strong man surnamed He with a wry smile.

Three waves of monks had already been sent to the fourth floor of the mine, but when they heard that hundreds of spirit stones would be handed over every month, they all shook their heads in fright and refused, not daring to take the errand.

The monks in this benefit net are unwilling one by one, you must know that the monks in the Qi refining period can also get five or six yuan a month, which is also a considerable amount in a year.

And the monks in the foundation building period can have hundreds of them a year, and everyone who is afraid of too few spirit stones is not afraid of more, and in the past two or three months, they have lost their income out of thin air, and everyone is very popular.

The old monk who built the foundation listened to the suggestion of the female cultivator surnamed Xie, frowned and asked, "Did the monk leave any clues when he left?"

"Also, did the monk secretly steal the spirit stone in the mine, and now he has disappeared?"

The monk in the later stage of foundation building asked two questions in a row, his eyes swept around, and the strong man surnamed stood up and arched his hand and said, "When this person said goodbye to me, he said that he would buy good land and become a rich man from now on." We commanded us to go down and look for him in the great cities that were near. ”

"As for whether there is a spirit stone entrained, I think Hua Xian's nephew should know. The strong man smiled and stood up, sitting in the back row.

"Senior Wei, when the mine guard monk was leaving, our law enforcement team happened to meet him. The square-faced monk bowed and said, "I carried three spirit stones and three Xiao Yuan Dan privately, and our law enforcement team handed over all the things we got." ”

The monks in the hall were in an uproar, this law enforcement team was too unkind, they worked hard to defend the mine, and they only took this benefit, and they still had to deduct it?

The Zhuji monk sitting on the main seat waved his hand, and the square-faced monk retreated into the crowd, coughed and said, "Let those mortals look for his traces, and if they find trouble and run away with Taoist friends, as long as he comes back, you can return the spirit stones and pills to him." ”

"Okay, don't mention it at this time, there are fewer and fewer rough stones in the mine these days, and the above is also urging, do you have a good plan?"

"It's simple, just gather some laborers from the big cities under it!"

"Those mortals' health is too poor, I suggest adding a little fish and meat every day, if this is too much, those mortal city lords will not be angry in their hearts..."

“.......”

Han Yu rode a fast horse day and night, and arrived in Tianhe Town in two days, and after a little inquiry, he learned that there were high rollers who had purchased 100 acres of fertile land outside the city, and found many farmers from the city to reclaim the fields.

Han Yu came to the small villa outside the town according to the guide, and at the door, he saw a woman supporting the old woman and looking at the farmland, and Han Yu rushed over.

"Lord Han..."

The old woman was a little excited when she saw Han Yu, and the old hand like a dead tree also stretched out, Han Yu got off the horse, clenched her somewhat cold hand, and said with a smile: "How are you doing lately?"

"Good, good. The old woman nodded again and again and said, "With Lord Han's support, my son Zhang Minggui is also a landlord now, and the old man has thanked Lord Han!"

As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down, but Han Yu hurriedly held him up, and after a few words of comfort, he entered the small villa.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Minggui was practicing martial arts in the courtyard when he saw Han Yu come in and threw the iron rod casually and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

When the two of them met, it was naturally another greeting, Han Yu said that he wanted to stay here for a while, and the two of them also learned martial arts by the way.

Zhang Minggui was overjoyed when he heard this, but Han Yu groped around his body, took out an ancient book with a yellowed face, and threw it directly to Zhang Minggui.

This book is still a relic of Yuan You, and Xing Yuan also accidentally found it and handed it to Han Yu, Han Yu thought that Zhang Minggui also had a lot of strength, so he brought it to him.

Zhang Minggui flipped through a few pages casually, his breathing became tighter and tighter, and he said in surprise: "Big brother, where did you find it?"

"A friend gave it to me, you look at the practice, and if you don't understand anything, you can figure it out for yourself. Han Yu said casually, took Zhang Minggui out of the courtyard gate, pointed to a verdant hillside and said, "Build me a wooden house there." ”

Zhang Minggui stayed in the town for a while, and he also knew the rumors of cultivating immortals, and knew that the eldest brother he recognized was likely to be the rumored immortal cultivator, so he didn't persuade him, and directly ordered his subordinates to do it.

"Big brother, in fact, I also know that you are actually an immortal!" Zhang Minggui said with a red face, "I heard that immortal can live for a thousand years, can I ask my eldest brother to do something?"

"Where did you hear this rumor!" Han Yu smiled, looked at Zhang Minggui with a flushed face, and said casually: "Say, what's the matter?"

"If the eldest brother has leisure, I hope to take care of my descendants in the future!" Zhang Minggui hugged his fists and said, "I have sold my life to the eldest brother, and the descendants of my Zhang family are willing to go to the soup for the eldest brother, and I will not give up." ”

Han Yu was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then paced and said, "Your eldest brother and I can only live to one hundred and twenty years as a Qi refining cultivator, and only that foundation building monk can live to more than two hundred years, and I don't know if my eldest brother can build a foundation or not." ”

Zhang Minggui opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Han Yu waved his hand and interrupted: "If I can build a foundation, I will naturally take care of it." ”

"Thank you, big brother!" Zhang Minggui said gratefully.

Zhang Minggui took out some silver money and went to the town, found a few carpenters at a high price, and built the wooden house in less than two days.

After getting some furniture, Han Yu lived directly in the hut, he broke through the fifth floor by forcibly breaking through with external force, and the foundation was a little unstable, just to consolidate it.

The sun did not rise, yin and yang alternated, Han Yu sat on the hillside and silently breathed in the morning sun, without the spirit stone and elixir, the mana slowly swam in the meridians.

After cultivating for a quarter of an hour, Han Yu stopped, stood up and stretched, his already soaked back was blown by the mountain breeze, which was very cool.

The effect of this cultivation is extremely poor, but it must be insisted on, not relying on the elixir to exhale, which is conducive to eliminating some erysipelas, but the deeper elixir deficiency requires some cherished antidote elixir.

After cultivating, Han Yu asked Zhang Minggui to learn martial arts, Han Yu is now the peak of the second rate, Zhang Minggui has already stepped into the second rate, and the two of them have turned the world upside down!

After lunch, Han Yu took out the transcribed note from his body and comprehended the "Ice Thorn" technique.

On this day, a team of sergeants came to Tianhe Town, found the local county magistrate, took out a token, and then took out a portrait and asked, "Do you know this person?"

The chubby county magistrate saw the portrait, took it and took a closer look, only to see that the portrait was a young man, with small eyes and a pockmarked face, and suddenly thought that it was not the person who had only seen the purchase of acres a few days ago?

I saw him nod: "I know, this person has purchased some fertile land in our town, do you want me to bring the military master over?"

"Buying good land?" the leading sergeant was overjoyed, and then shouted: "You have to show me carefully, don't admit your mistake!"

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong!" the official carefully identified and nodded very affirmatively.

The cavalry got the news and rode towards the original road, the fat officer was a little confused, isn't this a wanted warrant to be committed?

The little vegetable vendor next to him glanced at it, and when the cavalry left, he also left the town, and as soon as he left the town, he began to run wildly, and informed Zhang Minggui of the news.

"Big brother, it's not good!" Zhang Minggui got the news and immediately ran over, "The government wants to arrest you." ”