Chapter 50: The Struggle for Land
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"That little bastard is hiding there talking, get out!"
Qian Chunlai was suddenly furious, and shouted viciously in the direction where the voice came from.
The crowd parted from both sides, and Yang Junshan stood there calmly and looked at Qian Chunlai, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but the image of Qian Chunlai was more like a clown.
"Dare to ask the seniors, can the juniors say something wrong, can it be said that the seniors have entered the household registration of my mound village at some point?"
The moment Yang Junshan appeared, not only Yang Tiangang and An Xia's eyes lit up, but also the eyes of Zhang Blacksmith and Xu Sanniang on both sides of the two sides were also condensed, and even Xu Jing, who had always looked calm, also stared at Yang Junshan's body the moment Yang Junshan appeared, and several powerful spiritual senses instantly swept over Yang Junshan's body.
The third restart of the spirit aperture in the mortal realm, when did this guy actually open the spirit aperture, but he had never even heard of the news of his summoning of the immortal spirit before.
Only Zhang Chenghong, who was hiding behind Blacksmith Zhang, muttered to himself: "What's the big deal, my son came three days ago and said that he had advanced to the third level!"
Zhang Chenghong's words naturally couldn't hide from the ears of the martial arts realm monks present, and Xu Jing's left ear also moved, as if he had heard something, and his gaze at Yang Junshan became even deeper.
Someone even whispered: "I heard that this kid is refining a medium-grade bezoar fairy, and the quality is excellent, but I didn't expect that it was only three days later than that Zhang Yueming, which is amazing!"
Only Qian Chunlai didn't know that Mound Village paid attention to these most promising children, and saw Yang Junshan's rhetorical question, and no one in Mound Village refuted it, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and said: "Whose cub is this, how can he be so uneducated, what about your parents, if you don't take this child away, you will have to discipline it on your behalf!"
"Qian Daoyou is really majestic, even the children of my Mound Village can be disciplined on his behalf!"
At this time, Yang Tiangang suddenly said: "Dare to ask Qian Daoyou, what is wrong with my dog, which made Daoyou so angry?"
"You!" Qian Chunlai was annoyed by the question for a while, but he lost his sense of proportion and got into an argument with a child, which made the people of the mound village look down on him.
At this time, Xu Sanniang said: "Lord Murazheng can't say that, after all, Qian Daoyou is here instead of Lord Zhenshou, and he is witnessing the division of Lingtian in this village, how can he be regarded as an outsider?"
An Xia opened his mouth again at this time and said: "Since it is just a witness, that means that the town guard of Wasteland Town has never asked him to interfere in the division of the spiritual field of Mound Village, in this case, why don't you stand aside and watch the villagers divide the field with me and other outsiders, so good?"
An Xia returned the words that Qian Chun had warned him before he came, and he had a bit of a posture of attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son.
Qian Chunlai was speechless for a while, but the people on Blacksmith Zhang's side were clamoring again at this time, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, we can't listen to other people's nonsense about the affairs of Mound Village, we can only have the final say!"
Blacksmith Zhang couldn't see that Qian Chunlai's real purpose should be to suppress Yang Tiangang, but between his words, he suppressed the other villagers of Mound Village when he was supporting the Xu family, which naturally made Blacksmith Zhang very dissatisfied, so he never stopped the clamor of the people behind him.
Before, because of this person's identity, everyone still had scruples in their hearts, but this time, they saw that Qian Chunlai was actually annoyed and angry when asked by a child, and was questioned by An Xia one after another, and his authority was greatly damaged, so they clamored that he was not allowed to meddle in the affairs of Mound Village.
Yang Tiangang sneered in his heart, but said politely: "Please also ask Qian Daoyou to watch from the wall, after the division of the Lingtian in my mound village, Daoyou only needs to inform the town guard of the results, and then Yang will personally report the details of the matter to the town guard." ”
Qian Chunlai snorted coldly, seeing that his previous words were completely in vain, and now he was rejected by the villagers of the entire Mound Village, and he was trembling with anger, he was not a broad-minded person, so he looked at the initiator Yang Junshan's gaze was a little more dangerous, but Yang Junshan's expression had always been extremely calm, but there was also a little more hatred in his eyes when he looked at Qian Chunlai.
Excluded Qian Chunlai, an outsider, although the Xu family was dissatisfied, but seeing that Yang Tiangang's side was also missing a martial arts realm monk, Zhang Chenghong on Zhang's blacksmith side saw that the atmosphere was tense and there were already more cats, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to reluctantly accept it, and the three parties suddenly started a violent dispute because of the division of Lingtian.
"There is no doubt that Lord Muramasa has contributed to the cultivation of Lingtian, and in the future, Mound Village will continue to expand the scale of Lingtian, and the participation of Lord Muramasa is indispensable!"
Yang Tieniu stared at a pair of bull's eyes and roared at the other party's people, although the number of people on Yang Tiangang's side was the smallest, but the momentum was the most prosperous, the reason was that both sides had to admit that without Yang Tiangang's Lingtian cultivation in Mound Village, there was no way to talk about it.
"I naturally dare not erase the credit of Lord Muramasa!"
In the face of the aggressive momentum of Yang Tieniu and others, both the Xu family and the Zhang blacksmith had to admit it first, but then the topic changed: "But that's the credit of Lord Muramasa, what does it have to do with you and the others?"
"Hehe, so you all admit that Yang Cunzheng has the greatest credit?"
The two parties were silent for a while, and the people who followed the Xu clan took the lead and said: "Don't forget, the investment in Lingtian cultivation is huge, and most of it is raised by my Xu family, if you talk about investment, my Xu family should be the first!"
After all, the Xu family has a clan to maintain, and when it comes to personal relationships and work efficiency, Yang Tiangang has to borrow more from it in this regard.
After a while, Blacksmith Zhang's side also had a humanitarian: "Don't forget that Brother Zhang has also made a batch of special farm tools for the cultivation of Lingtian, and the arrangement of the Spirit Gathering Array is also indispensable for Brother Zhang's help!"
At this time, it can be seen that the difference between a plate of loose sand and concerted efforts is coming, whether it is Yang Tieniu, Yang Qingniu, or the Xu clan, both sides are sparing no effort to safeguard the interests of Yang Tiangang and the Xu family, because they all know that safeguarding the interests of these two is to safeguard their own interests.
And when it came to Blacksmith Zhang, although there were many people, they could not form a group at all, and safeguarding Blacksmith Zhang's own interests would be able to win benefits for everyone? Even Blacksmith Zhang himself did not believe this, so it took so long for such a close friend who had a deep relationship with Blacksmith Zhang to speak for him.
Although the people on both sides are hyped, they are actually trying to confirm the basic division of interests for each side, and when it comes to the specific battle, it still needs to be finalized between the three martial realm monks of Mound Village.
"I can ask for less in the lower grade Lingtian, but I want three points in the middle grade Lingtian!"
Without the constraints of Qian Chunlai, Yang Tiangang took the initiative again, and he was still imposing when he was competing for Lingtian.
"What are you doing with so many spiritual fields coming to the village, do you have so many people under you to farm?"
Xu Sanniang brushed the silk on her sideburns, with a hint of a smile in the corner of her eyes, and said: "My Xu family has a lot of people and little land, and Lingtian should be more, I look at the lower grade Lingtian, my Xu family will want three points per acre, as for the middle grade Lingtian, to be honest, it is not an exaggeration for my Xu family to ask for four points;
"Four points, what a big breath!" Blacksmith Zhang sneered, his voice hoarse with a hint of gold and iron intertwined, and said: "If you want to talk about the number of people, do you have a lot of people in the Xu clan on Zhang's side?" As for the medium-grade Lingtian, the cultivation of mortal realm monks is a waste, and only the three of us martial realm monks can completely swing out the power of the medium-grade Lingtian, but Sanniang, your cultivation is the lowest, so the Lingtian will be less divided!"
Xu Sanniang also sneered all her life, and said: "Those people are not related to Brother Zhang, how many people are willing to accept your favor when you speak for them here?
Blacksmith Zhang snorted coldly, but heard Xu Sanniang continue: "As for the medium-grade spiritual field, it does need a martial arts realm monk to make full use of the land power, but when did you, brother Zhang, a blacksmith, be good at farming again?
"What Sanniang said is reasonable, Brother Zhang, you are not good at farming, or concentrate on fighting you iron, but Brother Zhang is not wrong at all, Sanniang's cultivation is lower after all, I think in order not to let the land power go to waste, this Zhongpin Lingtian or Yang's family will share more!"
"Why is Brother Yang so hard, the Mound Village has a lot of opportunities, and Brother Yang needs to plan more, and the matter of Lingtian is still less troublesome. ”
"Hmph, I don't believe you can find another Martial Human Realm cultivator to cultivate this mid-grade spiritual field!"
Xu Sanniang and Zhang Blacksmith objected in unison, but just as the two of them spoke, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and clearly fell in the ears of everyone present: "How can there be no one to cultivate the Yang family's Zhongpin Lingtian, since he has no time to pay attention to the field, I, Han Xiumei, have time!"
The people present were in an uproar, and when they turned to look in the direction where the sound came from, they saw a sudden gust of wind rolling up on the road outside the village, and a figure rode the wind all the way to this side.
Only the monks of the Martial Human Realm can ride the wind, but the monks of the first level of the Martial Human Realm cannot rise when they ride the wind, and they can only fly against the road, not very fast, but the momentum is very great, and it feels like a bit of wind and sand and rocks.
Xu Sanniang and Blacksmith Zhang's faces changed, only Qian Chunlai shouted angrily and said: "Who is pretending to be a ghost there, this is a matter of Mound Village, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere!"
"Brother Qian, this is a breakthrough in Neizi's cultivation, and he rushed back from the customs!"
Yang Tiangang's tepid words suddenly made Qian Chunlai's Lian turn into the color of pig liver.
The wind came to an abrupt end when it reached De Lingtian, and the radiant Han Xiumei slowly walked into the crowd and stood beside her husband under the complicated gaze of everyone in Mound Village, and the undulating aura on Zhou's body showed that Han Xiumei had just advanced to the cultivation of the martial arts realm.
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