Gu Ming, a young man in his early twenties, has a very ordinary appearance, and belongs to the kind that can't be found if he throws it into a pile. Before Gu Ming became a resident of Xincheng, he was an outer disciple of Yaowang Valley, and his family lived in Yaohoezhuang at the foot of Yaowanggu Mountain.

The villagers of Yaohoezhuang have been cultivating medicinal herbs in the Zhuangzi for generations, living a secluded life that is basically isolated from the outside world, and children with good qualifications will be selected to practice in the Yaowang Valley early in the morning and become Jingui's inner disciples.

However, after all, there are a few children with excellent qualifications, and most of the children can only stay in Zhuangzi, and when they grow up, some of the clever ones will be sent to Yaowang Group for training, and the outstanding ones can gradually become the management of the enterprise, and the mediocre ones can only live with a dead salary, and they are all gone!

Therefore, the children who remained in Zhuangzi in the end were the most honest ones, inheriting their father's ancestral business - planting medicinal herbs. Gu Ming is one of these children, before coming to Xincheng, he has been living in Yaohoezhuang, in addition to reading and reading every day, he works in the fields.

Although Gu Ming has an honest and honest personality, he is a young man after all, like all young people, he has a youthful and restless heart, eager to get out of Zhuangzi, to see the outside world, to appreciate different scenery, to live a free and easy life, and to do his own business. Living a life with your face to the loess and your back to the sky every day is really boring!

Therefore, more than two years ago, Liu Xijun wanted to recruit 100 people from the outer disciples to come to the new city in northern Myanmar, Gu Ming immediately signed up for it, and quarreled with his mother for this, fortunately his father supported him, otherwise he wouldn't have come.

Most of the young people in Zhuangzi have the same psychology as Gu Ming, so 70% of the outer disciples who come to the new city in northern Myanmar are young people under the age of 30, and of course, some of the older ones are treated well.

Liu Xijun recruited the outer disciples at the beginning in order to be responsible for the safety of the new city, and later the new city was almost built, and Han Feng also trained enough security personnel, and some of the outer disciples returned to Yaohoezhuang, but a considerable number of the outer disciples voluntarily stayed and became permanent residents, about fifty or sixty people, Gu Ming was one of them.

Although northern Myanmar is a poor and remote country, the new city is beautifully built, the environment is elegant, the residents can get a house, the living conditions are no worse than the medicine hoe village, and the key is to have freedom, you can go wherever you want, you don't have to nest in the village all day as before, so most young people are willing to stay. There is another reason why Gu Ming stayed, he met a beautiful Wa girl and fell in love!

Gu Ming has the habit of exercising every morning, he gets up at dawn on this day, and goes out for a morning run as usual, the roads in the town are clean and the environment is elegant, and it is also a pleasure to get up and run every morning.

"Huh, this is ......."

As soon as Gu Ming walked out of the door, he noticed that something was wrong, because the air was fresh, outrageously fresh, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, oh my God, I felt that all the pores in my body were released, as if I had eaten ginseng fruit, and my limbs were so refreshing that the whole person was fluttering.

"It's so rich Heaven and Earth Vitality, I'm not dreaming!" Although Gu Ming is only an outer disciple, he still knows a little about cultivation, and of course he also knows the significance of the Heaven and Earth Vitality to cultivators.

Gu Ming was so excited that he ran wildly, feeling full of energy, bathed in a rich aura, it felt so refreshing and happy.

At this time, more and more people went out of their homes, and they all found that the air was unusually fresh, and they were all amazed. Those outer disciples from the Medicine King Valley, as well as the people from Lanjiazhai, were ecstatic, because they knew the role of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Chen Xuanfeng walked on the neat streets, smiling with his beard, this small city may become a world-famous longevity city in the future, even if ordinary people live here, nourished by the aura every day, it is difficult to live a long life, and it is easy to live to be ten years old.

Chen Xuanfeng has already made up his mind and applied to Liu Xijun for a place to live, occupy the pit first, and then bring his family to live in the future. This small city is not large, and the designed population is only 50,000, and I believe that many people will flock to it in the future, so we must start as soon as possible.

In fact, not only Chen Xuanfeng has this idea, many people also think so, Gu Ming plans to take his parents from China. In fact, after breakfast, a large number of people flocked to the residents' office to help their families apply for a place to live.

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In the room of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Quyi was lying on the bed, drinking the ginseng soup fed by dusting, while enjoying the massage of Liu Xijun's pair of jade hands.

Last night, the Great Array was activated to steal the dragon vein luck, you must know that the Maragon Mountain Range is a giant dragon vein, and Zhang Quyi used nine dragon pillars to intercept the dragon vein limbs, so that the dragon veins were angry and poured into the spirit transformation array in the new city. If he hadn't made all the preparations, Zhang Banxian would probably have to hang up on the spot even if he had the cultivation of the Innate Realm.

Zhang Quyi made a small defensive magic array in the Huxin Pavilion, and the Taoist robe he wore was also specially sewn, covered with defensive talismans, and he also hung a magic weapon (nourished by the Gathering Spirit Array of the Qingshi Sky Villa).

Despite making multiple layers of defense and first using flying swords to offset part of the power, Zhang Quyi was still seriously injured by the blow, which shows the terrifying power of this "Heavenly Hair Killing Machine".

Liu Xijun kneaded Zhang Quyi's calves, looking up and glancing at him from time to time, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Quyi's action of not dying last night, but the annoyed charm made people's hearts ripple.

Zhang Quyi patted the back of Liu Xijun's hand, and the latter stopped and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Zhang went and smiled: "Are you still angry, do you want to hug and kiss?"

Dusty laughed out loud, and walked out of the room with the empty bowl very interestingly, Liu Xijun blushed and glanced at someone.

"Help me get up and walk!" Zhang Quyi struggled to sit up, and Liu Xijun suddenly said urgently: "You are not honest when you are injured like that!"

Zhang Qu smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated, come, help me, the big array is not stable yet, I have to see if there is anything that needs to be repaired, if something goes wrong, it will be a big loss!"

Liu Xijun saw Zhang Quyi's resolute attitude, so he had to carefully help him up, and said angrily: "Then you are not allowed to do it yourself later, if there is anything that needs to be repaired, just let me come!"

Zhang Quyi quipped: "Okay, I said Xijun, you are about to keep up with my mother!"

Liu Xijun's face was slightly pale, and he said with red eyes: "Think I'm trembling, think I'm old?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant, ...... Xijun I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry!" Zhang Quyi didn't expect that Liu Xijun, who is usually as cunning as a fox, would be so sensitive.

Liu Xijun showed a hint of a smile on his cheeks, and then giggled proudly, Zhang Qu was stunned for a moment, daring to feel that he had been tricked by this cunning fox.

"Aiyo, you...... Bite, villain, let go!" Liu Xijun screamed in pain, his pretty face was as red as fire, and he raised his hand and knocked on the head buried in his chest,