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At this time, the slave girl was still asleep, and he touched the other party's forehead, and found that the fever that had receded in the morning had returned.

This is not unexpected.

He was just about to take it back, but the other party snorted and hugged his arm.

At this moment, half of the body in the blanket, like mutton fat and white jade, was exposed. But when Jiang Cheng came out of the tent in the morning, he forgot to put on her clothes.

"It's so hot, hug, hug me......"

The girl slave girl in a daze was entangled with Jiang Cheng like a snake.

Jiang Cheng only then thought that due to the cultivation of the dark attribute exercises, his body was a little colder than the environment.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the other party likes to stick to him.

"It's so comfortable......" The slippery body kept writhing, getting tighter and tighter. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to let the other party do it, and he began to cultivate on his own.

In the fourth heaven of the Dao Seed Realm, it is necessary to arrange the cloud array that contains the outer core front realm, and this step requires an extremely large amount of Dark Yuan Spirit, especially Jiang Cheng is also determined to obtain the perfect Dao Seed, it is not that he is a leakless body, just this stage will take more than thirty years of hard work.

From this, it can also be seen that in the early stage of Dao cultivation, it was much slower than martial cultivation.

"Fortunately, I grabbed the Human Yuan Fruit at the beginning, and now, my cultivation speed is ten to twenty times that of ordinary people, and in a few days, I will be able to advance to the fourth heaven ...... of the Dao Seed Realm."

After the Fourth Heaven, if you use all your strength, you can hardly shake the martial cultivation of the Sixth Heaven of the Inner Gang Realm.

In this way, it will not be so difficult to deal with the Mormeng religion.

......

By the time Jiang Cheng stopped practicing, it was almost evening.

The slave girl fell into a deep sleep again. Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, or starting from the shameful part of the third below the umbilicus, and began to dredge the meridians.

When he was done, he simply put the little clothes on the slave girl and went out to cook porridge.

Since the burly man fell ill, not only him, but all the survivors in the gathering place were reluctant to go to the ruins again. Anyway, they had already collected a lot of belongings before, and at this time, the corpses also began to decompose.

"Let me inform you that tomorrow, the government will send someone to take over the rectification of Panjiaji. In addition, all the property that everyone found in the past two days, which did not belong to them, must be handed over. ”

This time, it was neither Jiang Ping'an nor Wang Wu who came forward, but two other strange men.

After listening to people's discussions, Jiang Cheng knew that they were originally the stewards of Pan Jiaji.

No wonder they were able to get in touch with the government.

"Why?

As soon as they finished announcing, the thin old man during the day stood up: "We found the things ourselves, why should we hand them over to the government,"

Originally, he thought that if he ascended to the top and shouted, the survivors who were also dissatisfied would follow suit.

It didn't work out, he was wrong.

Not only did no one coax, but they all looked at him with strange eyes.

The scene suddenly became embarrassing.

"Whatever!" The two stewards of the original Pan family set walked away with cold faces.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Jiang Cheng lowered his head and thought for a while, before he realized that the other party had deliberately notified the survivors so that the survivors could hide their valuables in advance.

The two of them showed favor like this, naturally to prepare for taking power in the future.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the first to rush to the ruins was not the officials sent by Shenwu, but the caravan.

They had been waiting for three days in the previous market town, and now when they heard that the imperial court was about to take over Panjiaji again, they rushed over in a hurry.

Traders and vendors, if they don't sell things around, they will lose their old money.

It's a pity that the straight road connecting the north and the south is still buried in ruins, so they can only park their cars and horses on the gathering heights and can't go.

"Do you have any idle things in your hands? If you have, you can exchange them with us, food, medicinal herbs, furs, cloth, we have everything here, and the price is really ......."

It was a caravan, and it soon discovered new business opportunities.

"Do you have any medicinal herbs? I want Bupleurum, mint, salicylic acid crystals, and jujubes. "Jiang Cheng's report is an ordinary medicine that reduces fever and relieves pain.

Although, since last night, the five dormant Mormen disciples had disappeared without a trace, but he still didn't dare to relax a little.

"Yes, of course. ”

Because it was the first business, the caravan seemed to be doing its best, and what they gave was also authentic and good medicine.

Jiang Cheng paid the bill with silver nuggets that were turned out of the ruins.

After him, the survivors enthusiastically joined the trade lineup, and for a while, the whole gathering place began to heat up.

Not everyone is like that. For example, the former security chief and Wang Wu were ordered to always look at the straight road.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

It was almost noon when they finally got the person they were waiting for.

It was a group of martial cultivators on horseback, wearing black divine military official uniforms, galloping towards the gathering place at a galloping speed.

"Quick, everybody, stand up. ”

The two Pan family stewards immediately brought people forward to greet them.

"You are Atletico Madrid, horse support?"

"The big ones, the small ones are. ”

"Don't kneel, start counting the population and make a book. "The one in the team in front of the team stopped the two of them from seeing.

"Yes!"

The two hurriedly retreated.

On the official's side, a servant took the furniture and ingredients from the pack horse he had brought with him and began to clean it up.

"Listen, everyone, the new city lord has an order, telling me to wait for the inventory of the population, now, please everyone

They all stood in front of the tent and waited for the inspection. ”

Despite the cold face, Atletico Madrid and Ma Yuan are still doing their best to carry out their tasks.

Three or four hundred people, the speed of registration was not slow, and after a while, they came to Jiang Cheng's tent.

"Jiang 14, male, 20 years old, 7 feet and 3 inches tall, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, white face and beard, renting the Gengshi No. in Tianshuijing Hutong, the head of the household, Pan ...... all year round"

"Zhao Xiaojiu, female, eighteen years old, six feet tall, dark and coarse-skinned, is the wife of Jiang Shishi, no children and no daughters......"

This is the message that he and the slave girl left in the household register.

It's a pity that this time it's just an inventory of the population, not a registration book, otherwise, Jiang Chengcheng can get a new identity, and there is no need to be tied to a female slave.

Once the inventory is completed, the seizure of property begins.

Due to the reminder of Atletico Madrid and Ma Yuan last night, everyone has already hidden the real value, so there is not much to lose.

In this way, after a busy day, it is half dark.

Atletico Madrid Aid hurriedly commanded the manpower to set up tents for the newly appointed city owner.

This time, accompanied by the city lord, there were three adjutants and more than a dozen high-ranking officials.

They and their families and servants also needed tents.

Soon, a larger group of tents rose across from the gathering place.

The largest golden one in the center is dedicated to the statue of Emperor Shenwu.