Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The sunshine in March shone on Wang Chen's face, and there was a long-lost warmth.

After hiding like a shady mouse for nearly ten days, he was finally able to appear openly in his spiritual field.

After such a long time, Wang Chen is obviously safe.

Speaking of it, Wang Chen thought he had done a good job of destroying the corpses and eradicating traces, but he was afraid of unreasonable secrets.

You must know that what he killed was the grandson of a master of Zifu!

As a result, things fell apart.

Since he has been hiding at home and has no contact with the outside world, Wang Chen's news has been very closed recently, and he doesn't know what happened in Yunshan City.

But in his mind, the dignified Zifu family suffered such a big loss, so they must not let it go.

It's just that the cost of performing the secret technique is too high, and no one is willing to make a move.

That's why he escaped.

For some reason, Wang Chen suddenly remembered that 1 point of heavenly skill that disappeared for no reason.

There was an inexplicable hint of contempt.

How strange!

"Brother Wang!"

The call from the neighbors brought Wang Chen back to his senses.

He turned around and waved to a middle-aged man in Lingtian next door: "Uncle Han."

This middle-aged farmer is Wang Chen's new neighbor, his surname is Han and his name is Dashi.

The other party took over Lao Suntou's house and all the Lingtian.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Although they don't have much contact with each other at ordinary times, their relationship with each other is still passable.

Will say hello when we see you.

"are you tired?"

Han Dashi was very enthusiastic: "Come and rest under the shade of the tree for a while, drink some tea to relieve inflammation."

"good."

Wang Chen nodded, went over with a hoe, and sat on a rock under a big tree by the roadside.

Take out the gourd to drink water.

"Come."

Han Dashi took out two lotus leaf rice balls and gave one to Wang Chen: "Try my mother-in-law's cooking."

"Thank you, uncle."

Wang Chen politely declined: "I have mine myself."

He knew that the other party originally lived in Jiaqi Guards, and moved here after the family split.

Many Lingzhifu families have the same situation.

Generations after generation, they cultivated the spiritual fields in the outer gate, and they gave birth to children and spread the branches and leaves.

Han Dashi's family consists of five members.

Two couples, two half-grown boys, and a little girl with a snotty nose.

As the saying goes, a half-sized man eats a poor man.

It is impossible for a family like theirs to rely on 30 acres of spiritual fields to eat spiritual rice.

How could Wang Chen have the nerve to eat the other party's spiritual rice balls?

Han Dashi was not really polite either, he retracted his hand with a smile.

At this time, a group of people hurried over along the path.

Judging by their attire, they are clearly from the guard!

Wang Chen suddenly became vigilant.

A few tens of steps away, the leading young monk asked loudly, "Wang Chen? Han Dashi?"

Han Dashi quickly stood up, nodded and bowed at the other party: "Vice Zhang Li, what do you want?"

Wang Chen stood up calmly.

This young monk is the second deputy of the new head of Yishi Guards.

Wang Chen had met once before.

Compared with Zheng Tu, the opponent's predecessor, this deputy Zhang Li was not so arrogant and domineering and defiant.

I guess he was also afraid that he would suddenly die in the line of duty.

Lu Zhiseng's reward notice is still posted on the wall of Yunshan City, weathering the wind and rain!

"It's best if you are all here, saving me from running around."

The monk surnamed Zhang walked over quickly and said, "This year's ancestor worship ceremony, the higher-ups pay special attention to it, and asked the guards below us to clean up the roads and repair the ditches."

"At that time, if the head master sees any filth and filth, then everyone should stop messing around!"

Wang Chen and Han Dashi looked at each other in blank dismay, both having a terrible feeling that "people are sitting at home and coming from the sky".

The annual ancestor worship ceremony of the Yunyang School usually lasts for seven days.

In addition to the routine rituals, the real master will also inspect the mountain gates including the three cities of Yunshan, Yunhu and Yunhai, and go deep into the grassroots to observe the situation.

But that's the official word.

In fact, Wang Chen, or the original owner, has been cultivating the spiritual field here for five years, but he has never seen the majesty of the master!

The majestic Jindan Daoist and the leader of a faction, how could he have so much free time to wander around the countryside.

It's not Changchun layman!

"What's your expression?"

The monk surnamed Zhang said angrily: "Could it be that I still lie to you two?"

"Don't dare!"

Han Dashi hastily denied: "Vice Zhang Li, what do we need to do?"

The monk surnamed Zhang snorted: "There is one person from the family, bring a storage bag and tools, and the next two days will be the end of the day, cleaning the road and repairing the ditches, and..."

He waved his hand, and a guard monk took out two paper bags and handed them to Wang Chen and Han Dashi respectively.

"This is the seed of Zijinlan. Each person is responsible for planting 30 trees along the road. It must be ensured that all the flowers will be in full bloom when the real head master patrols by!"

The monk surnamed Zhang asked: "Have you mastered the dry glory technique?"

Han Dashi nodded vigorously: "I have mastered it!"

Wang Chen was in a dilemma: "I didn't."

The full name of the Withering Art is "Flowers, Plants, and Trees Withering Art", a spell that sounds very spiritual.

In fact, Ling Zhifu is not the only one who learns this spell.

Withered glory technique can quickly ripen flowers, plants and trees, and when cultivated to a high level, a single cup of tea can make a seed grow into a big tree, and bear a lot of fruit!

Cultivators who have mastered this spell only need to take seeds with them when they are exploring outside, and once they run out of food, they can use the withering spell to quickly obtain food.

But the dry glory technique is only for emergency use, and it is definitely not feasible to use it to cultivate spiritual rice.

Because the ripening fruit doesn't have much aura at all.

For satiety only.

Therefore, many Lingzhi husbands are unwilling to learn this spell.

Lingmi is not enough to eat, so just buy cheap tribute rice, the taste is even better.

The original owner is also one of them.

"It's cheap!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhang was not surprised, he immediately took out a jade slip of exercises: "I comprehend the five spirits once."

"But you must remember that if you can't complete the task, you have to find a way to solve it yourself, otherwise you will be fined thirty spirit stones!"

Wang Chen silently took out five yuan to go down to the spirit, and silently took the jade slip and stuck it between his eyebrows to realize his insights.

Until a group of new spiritual light condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

For a spell, the five spirits are really cheap.

If there was no such thing as the head of the real person patrolling the place, he would not be able to take such a big advantage!

"in addition…"

After taking back the jade slips, the monk surnamed Zhang said again: "On the day when the real master made his inspection, you remember to put on new clothes and take your family to the side of the road to see Ang Weiyi. This is a great blessing!"

Han Dashi said yes, with a look of yearning for the glory.

And Wang Chen wanted to complain, but he didn't know how to do so!

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The first one is sent.

PS: It is normal that the chapters and comments are not displayed normally in the past two days, and it should be normal tomorrow, Jiang Zi.