Heavenly Master, he just wants to get rich

They were half-dead by Zhou Yang, but they didn't see a drop, but now they saw several bottles in the hands of the ghost king.

God, you are so partial.Even ghosts have a share, but as celestial masters, they can only stare at the king of ghosts and drink the emperor liquid that they want to risk their lives into their stomachs.

Gone, just gone?The old heavenly masters wept bitterly.

It's so unfair~~

The old ghosts are sitting outside the thatched shed, night is their world.

During the day, Du Ming will guard it, because Du Ming is not that afraid of the sun, let alone be burned to death by the sun.For Fei Zang, not spending a few days or nights in the sun will have little effect on him.

As for these old celestial masters, it’s not that they don’t want to sneak away while Fei Zhan is away, and then they underestimate the power of the Nether Qin too much. Their souls can’t suffer minor damage. They originally had one to two years of life, but now they can The next ten months will be God's mercy.

"That piano is very powerful, it can directly hurt people's souls."

An old celestial master was leaning on the pillar. His injuries were the most serious. If he didn't have good treasures of heaven and earth that act on the soul, he could only live for half a year at most.

The soul of a celestial master is extremely powerful compared to ordinary people, and the defense of the soul is naturally stronger.But the sound of the piano directly attacked their souls as if there was no obstacle, and they couldn't even raise their spirit of resistance.

"Also, don't you feel it? We all guessed wrong about that powerful spiritual power. He is at least a late-stage congenital."

Another old celestial master was lying on the ground. His perception was the strongest among the group of people, so he was able to sense the powerful spiritual power bursting out from Zhou Yang's body at the moment the piano sounded.

In the innate realm, one rank is a big step, and the gap between the middle and late stages is too big.

If he had known that he was an innate strongman above the late stage, he would not have participated in this operation.

He was about to be beaten out of shit by that brat Zhou Yang, not to mention his old embarrassment, and the sect would bleed profusely.

Of course, they can't say that they are selfless and let the sect ignore their words, even if it is only half a year, they still want to live.

So everyone started to pretend to be dead. They knew what treasures were in the sect. Anyway, they were going to die. After death, they were in charge of whether the sect could survive. Relying on them for so many years, the sect has benefited a lot.

And those sects have become a mess in order to redeem them.

They were reluctant to give the ones that were too good, and the ones that were bad were directly beaten back by the Special Xuan Bureau.

"Who are you insulting? Are you willing to take out these things? You don't want to change them, do you?"

The staff member of the Secret Bureau picked up a fan and almost smashed it back on the head of the opponent's head.

It's a good thing they can get a broken fan that is useless.

After being beaten back, these sects had to be changed again. It was not until Zhou Yang changed the list three times that Zhou Yang agreed to exchange hostages.

Zhou Yang picked up the list, and there was the Haotian Mirror of the Jiuhua School on it.After all, this is what he asked for by name, and it's okay if they don't give it.

"This is really interesting."

Zhou Yang called the director.

"I don't want anything except that spiritual ginseng, so you can deal with it!"

Zhou Yang has quite a few treasures of his own, and if there are too many of them, they are just ashes.

"But that Qingyang sword is pretty good, give it to my brother! Let him practice swordsmanship, otherwise he won't be able to use the sword in the future, and it will be wasted."

Zhou Yang thought about it, and left one for Nie Heng, and then gave it all to the Special Xuan Bureau. How to deal with it is their business.

Whether or not Haotianjing should be returned is a matter for the Bureau, and has nothing to do with him.

The director didn't expect to receive a phone call, and there was such a good thing, so he immediately agreed.

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, he called Nie Heng over and gave him the Qingyang Sword.

"Your brother gave it to you." The Qingyang Sword is the treasure of the Songshan Sect, and it was given to Nie Heng just like that.

"Yes."

Nie Heng took the sword and immediately understood his brother's intentions, which was to let him learn swordsmanship.

All right, all celestial masters can play a good sword, and his future celestial master is no exception.

Nie Heng happily left the director's room with his sword in his arms. Nie Heng didn't ask about the rest. His brother must have made an agreement with the director. If he asked, it was for nothing. He would definitely feel distressed when he learned the truth later.

There are so many good things, and they are all given away. Zhou Yang is really not ordinary.

Even the higher-ups did not expect Zhou Yang to be so generous, except for a sword and a spirit ginseng, they were all given to the Bureau.

With these treasures, the strength of the Special Xuan Bureau will climb up again.

Originally, the higher-ups wanted to exchange other treasures with Zhou Yang for the Haotian Mirror. After all, Zhou Yang got this thing, and they couldn't take advantage of others.

The results of it!Not only did he not bleed, but he made a lot of money.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that they had taken too much advantage, so with a wave of their hands, they gave Zhou Yang the piece of land behind Zhou's house and the adjacent mountain.

Of course, it only belonged to Zhou Yang when he was alive, and the land and the mountain would be taken back by the country when he died.

In other words, Zhouyang has the right to use the land and mountains, but not the right to buy or sell.

Zhou Yang was quite satisfied with this. He just felt that the yard at home was too small for growing elixir.

The above decision was timely rain for him, and Zhou Yang immediately took people to sort out the back mountain and the large area connected to it.

As for the old celestial masters, the people from the Special Mystery Bureau directly took them away. The things have been collected, and they should be sent back.

At night, Zhou Yang led a large number of ghosts to work on the back mountain. He watched as a group of ghosts did it.

"Hurry up, don't be lazy, this is to help the young master. If anyone dares to be lazy, I will take his ghost skin off." Qiuniang held a whip in her hand. The strength has climbed up several levels, and now even if the thousand-year-old ghost king fights with them, he can't lose the wind.

"Yes."

These ghosts are all under the command of their five ghost kings, and their strength is very good, but today they can only squat on the ground one by one to pull weeds, move stones, and cultivate land.

Zhou Yang didn't expect that the five ghosts would find hundreds of ghost labors for him, and he didn't need to do anything.Zhou Yang was sitting on a big rock, which Qiuniang and Suhang bought in exchange for it. A smooth, flat rock served as a throne for Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang watched them work while drinking water and eating fruit.It didn't take long for the weeds on the mountain to be cleared up, not to mention, even the ground was turned over.

"These are all medicinal seeds found by the slaves. Only a small part is elixir, and they are all low-level elixir." Qiuniang felt a little guilty holding a large bag of seeds.

They are really worthless, and they can't even find better elixir seeds.

"It's okay, the mountain god has already sent me a batch of seeds, and the bureau has also sent it." The matter is so big, it is impossible for the mountain god not to know, even if she doesn't know, the people from the Special Mystery Bureau will tell him. Everyone in the Special Mystery Bureau knew that Yang wanted to plant an elixir.

Taking such a big advantage, how could a mountain make up for it, so the Special Xuan Bureau also worked hard to collect elixir seeds, and with the support of the mountain god, Zhou Yang now has no shortage of elixir seeds.

Zhou Yang took out a large bag of seeds, all of which were elixir seeds, and the varieties were particularly complete.

"Wow~~~"

The ghosts looked at the seeds exuding faint spiritual power with surprised eyes.

"What are you still looking at? Hurry up and get the seeds."

Qiu Niang waved the whip, and all the ghosts immediately came forward to collect the seeds.

One pit for one seed, and each variety has a well-divided place, so just plant according to it.

With so many ghosts, in one night, the whole mountain was set up and all the seeds were planted.

Zhou Yang didn't sleep all night. Although he really wanted to go back, but considering that the barrier between the mountain and the foot of the mountain hadn't been set up yet, Zhou Yang took out a large bag of talismans. Instead of using spirit stones, he chose to use talismans to arrange them. Because he gave away all the spirit stones.

And the effect of the talisman is the same, he drew it himself, which is better than the spirit stone.

There is no need to put them one by one, but standing on the top of the mountain, the entire mountain and the surrounding terrain can be fully captured by the eyes, and Zhou Yang presents nodes one by one.

He only needs to put the talismans into the nodes, and when he raises his hand, hundreds of talismans fly out and fall into the nodes that have been arranged in advance.

With another wave of his hand, another hundred spirit talismans flew out. This time, a large spirit gathering array was arranged, which would unite with Zhou's residence at the foot of the mountain.

And Zhou Zhai is the heart of the formation, and the aura will enter Zhou Zhai, and then it will be evenly input from Zhou Zhai to the back mountain.

But no matter how average it is, there are still differences. For example, the aura of the mountain will be higher, and the high-level elixir seeds are all planted on the top of the mountain.

All the herbs grown at the bottom of the mountain are common herbs. Zhou Yang plans to grow herbs for his own use. Although he is good at medicine, he has never seen a doctor for others. Of course, his family members, relatives and friends are not counted.He plans to open a small clinic at the gate to treat those who are destined.

As for the qualification certificate for practicing medicine, Zhou Yang had already taken the exam when he was studying, and it was still a qualification certificate for Chinese medicine.

The gate is very wide, and there is a wide roof at the gate, so there is no need to worry about Zhou Yang being exposed to the sun and rain.

Zhou Yang didn't set up any pharmacy either, he just put a table at the gate, with four big characters of Chinese medicine clinic written on it.

People usually pass by and ask curiously.

"Can you see a doctor here? Do you have a heat photo? Do you have a qualification certificate?"

Aunts and uncles, you know quite a lot.

"Yes, there are all of them." Zhou Yang replied with a smile.

Although there were quite a few people asking questions, none of them came to see the doctor. Zhou Yang was not in a hurry, and just sat on the rocking chair at the gate every day, leisurely!

"Master Zhou, the courier from the Special Xuan Bureau has arrived."

Du Ming took the courier from the courier. He can write his own name now, so it was his name that signed the courier.

"Bring me a look, what is it?"

Zhou Yang took off the sunglasses on his face and took the courier from Du Ming.

Is it okay for the Secret Service to send him something?

Zhou Yang guessed and opened it. After removing all the packaging, Zhou Yang found that it was a sealed box.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yang wondered that something had been sealed on purpose, and this seal was not the seal of the Special Xuan Bureau, but a seal of which faction he didn't know.

Zhou Yang made sword fingers and lightly stroked the box, and the seal was released immediately.

The head of a sect far to the north suddenly vomited blood, and the seal he set was broken.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the seal to let Zhou Yang beg him, but he didn't expect him to destroy the seal directly without asking.His strength was vulnerable to Zhou Yang.

As soon as the seal was broken, he was immediately backlashed.In the final analysis, he still wanted to kill himself, he had to put down this kind of seal, if he didn't retaliate, who would he retaliate against?

Zhou Yang seemed to have a sense of it, glanced to the north, then sneered, and opened the box.

"Huh?" This thing looks familiar!

Inside the box lay a small spirit ginseng doll about thirty centimeters long.She has lovely facial features, is covered in snow-white, wears a red bellyband, and has a red rope tied to the sky on her head.

Because the seal was broken, the five senses in the box were completely extinguished, and Lingshen, who had closed his eyes, was finally able to open his eyes.

"Wow~~"

Lingshen jumped up and hugged Zhou Yang's face and cried.

"???"

Zhou Yang was suddenly hugged by a little doll, even if the little doll was only about thirty centimeters in size and was still a spiritual ginseng, it was enough to scare him a lot.

"Little master, where did this child come from?" Affected by the child's crying, Qiuniang and the others all came out.

Even Zhou's mother was not busy knitting her sweater, and looked at him and Lingshen doll with strange eyes after she came out.

"Yangyang, although mother doesn't mind being a grandma, isn't it too early for you to have a child now?"

Her son is only 21 years old!None of them are of marriageable age.

"Mom, look clearly, how can a normal child be so young, don't ruin your son's reputation." Zhou Yang wiped his face, interrupting Zhou's mother's fantasy.

Grandma is impossible, but he remembered this spiritual ginseng.

"Yo, little guy, how did you get caught?"

Zhou Yang took the ginseng off his face. Isn't this the same ginseng he saved in the Northeast?It feels like he is a little weaker than before, and there are still many wounds on his body.

With the strong recovery power of Lingshen, the wound has not healed, indicating that the other party has injured his origin.

"Uncle Yang, the villains are arresting me." Lingshen is still young, although it is old enough to understand at the age of humans, but at the age of Lingshen, it is still a baby!

It takes 10 years for the spiritual ginseng to transform into a real spiritual ginseng. The spiritual ginseng grows very slowly, and 100 years is equivalent to one year of human beings. The small ginseng has not yet transformed into 100 years, so it is still a baby. Zhou Yang was right about this.

"uncle?"

Du Ming and the others looked at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang, who is only 21 years old, is already an uncle?

"..." After understanding what everyone meant, Zhou Yang stroked his forehead.

"It's all right, uncle is here!" Zhou Yang didn't want to make the little spirit ginseng change his words, because he knew how stubborn this little spirit ginseng was.

When he was only a teenager, Xiao Lingshen insisted on calling him uncle. Zhou Yang corrected him dozens of times but failed to correct him, so he gave up a long time ago.

Uncle is uncle!Ping Bai has grown up a generation, it seems that he has not suffered any disadvantages.

"He still released my original essence and energy, and I lost weight." Xiao Lingshen held up his small arm, which had indeed lost a lot of weight. The last time Zhou Yang saw him, this small hand looked like a lotus root festival. Yes, the white and fat ones are easy to knead.

"It's okay, uncle will take you to beat him to death later."

Originally, when Zhou Yang saw Lingshen, he thought of this little guy, and wanted to rescue him and send him to the Northeast to be his companion!

It turned out that this spiritual ginseng was the little guy's original ginseng, and it was almost eaten up.

The Beiyuan faction also knows that the spiritual ginseng is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and eating it directly is equivalent to offending the heaven, so they use the method of taking the original source to hollow out the foundation of the spiritual ginseng little by little, so that the spiritual ginseng is not dead, and can reach The purpose of eating spiritual ginseng to promote cultivation.

It's a pity that the spirit ginseng can save lives and increase cultivation, but it can't prolong life, otherwise the spirit ginseng would have died long ago, and the ancestor of the Beiyuan sect had eaten it to increase life span.

Zhou Yang comforted Lingshen and sent him to his room to rest.This little guy was quite frightened, and worried about his origin and life every day. Although he was rescued by Zhou Yang now, his origin also lost a lot, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

Fortunately, there is a spirit gathering formation in Zhou's house, the spiritual energy is no less than that of Changbai Mountain, and even better in quality and quantity.

The little guy lay on the bed with Zhou Yang's breath, but fell asleep in a few seconds.

In fact, with the attributes of spiritual ginseng, it would be better for him to sleep under the soil, which would help him recover.But he was too scared and refused to leave Zhou Yang even if he said anything, so Zhou Yang put him in his room.

His room is the place where the atmosphere of Zhou Yang is the strongest in the Zhou residence, and Xiao Lingshen can really sleep peacefully in his room.

Zhou Yang placed the little spirit ginseng, and set up a silent enchantment around him, and then went out of the room to call the chief.

"Director, the spiritual ginseng handed over by the Beiyuan faction has already taken shape, do you know that?"

Spiritual ginseng is also divided into grades. Those without incarnation and spiritual consciousness are only the lowest level of spiritual ginseng. This is what the Beiyuan School wrote on the list.

"What? I don't know. Wait, I'll send someone to find the head of the Beiyuan Sect. The country expressly prohibits the capture of these spiritual objects, especially those with spiritual consciousness and transformation, and cannot capture them Needless to say, they must be well protected, because these are rare animals and plants, and are national treasures of the country.

Catch one, and they will be able to sit through the prison.

"Okay, but I will keep the head of the sect. I told Xiao Lingshen that I will take him to revenge."

Grab it and close it first, and then go to slap him in the face when he is free, and vent his anger for Xiao Lingshen by the way.

"Okay, I see." The director hung up the phone, and called the Texuan branch in Northeast China with a calm face, asking them to go to the Beiyuan faction to inquire about the crime.

Everyone in the Beiyuan faction was arrested and didn't know why, only the head knew it, so he wanted to resist, resist.But this time the chief of the sub-bureau brought ten celestial masters, and the Beiyuan faction plus the old ancestor who came back just now, there are only two celestial masters, one of whom is the head.

However, the ancestor of the Beiyuan faction was seriously injured in his soul, and there was no way to stop the people from the sub-bureau from arresting them.

So the entire Beiyuan Sect was left with only the ancestor. Looking at the empty sect, the ancestor couldn't help but sat on the ground and cried.

The master is his grandson, and his disciples all died in accidents in the early years, so the ancestor loves the disciple of the master very much.

The relationship between the grandfather and the grandson is good, which is why the head of the sect wants to replace the ancestor regardless of the consequences of the exposure of the spirit ginseng.

The head took a look at the ancestor before leaving.

"Master, your disciples are not filial, you have to take care of yourself from now on."

The head of the sect knows that he has committed a serious crime, and in addition to going to jail in the future, he will help the country to make amends.

All over the sect, everyone who drank the source of spiritual ginseng counts as one, and they all have to go in for reform, and when they come out depends on their performance.

The sect leader really thought about running away at first, but after thinking about it, he had already left the ancestor alone in the sect, so would he not even have the qualification to visit the ancestor's grave in the future?

Although the prison may be broken, if he wants to perform well, he can still intercede with his superiors and let him come back to visit the ancestor.

The head of the sect doesn't know yet, his master has only one year to live, and maybe he won't be able to wait until his return.

So the old celestial master stumbled behind the Special Xuan Bureau and rented a house near the head of the prison, so that their grandparents and grandchildren could be closer.

Faced with this situation, the director waved his hand and directly sent the old Tianshi in, so that the head of the Beiyuan faction could take care of him nearby.

He now has to go out on missions every day to try to commute his sentence.When there is no task, he can only stay in a room with simple daily necessities. Every day he either meditates and practices, or misses his master.

I don't know if there is no one in the sect, can he live?

When the old heavenly master came in, he was taken aback.

"Master, why are you here? Did something happen?"

I thought he had committed something to be sent in.

"No, it was the Secret Bureau who saw that I was old and sent me here to meet you." Although it was no different from going to jail after coming in, the old master didn't care anymore.

After Beiyuan sent the incident, he knew that the only thing he cared about was this disciple and grandson, and he didn't care about other things including the foundation of his ancestors.

"Master, it's your disciples who are unfilial and have no ability. You are so tired that you have to suffer with your disciples."

The head of the Beiyuan faction knelt in front of the old heavenly master, hugged him and confessed in pain.

"Yuan'er, it's not that you are incompetent, it's that the ancestor is incompetent. He only thinks about promoting the Beiyuan faction, and forgets that the times have changed, and the society is no longer what it used to be."

The old heavenly master hugged his disciples and grandchildren and wept bitterly together. When the country was in crisis, they didn't think about going down the mountain to save the country, they just huddled on the mountain, so now they can't blame anyone for being abandoned by the times.

The grandfather and grandson lived in it like this. Occasionally, when encountering difficulties, the old master went out to help the apprentice and grandson. After a year of hard work, he successfully shortened the sentence from 100 years to 20 years.

20 years is a lot for a celestial master, but the head of Beiyuan is only 20 years old, and he will only be 80 years old after 50 years, and he can live another [-] to [-] years!

It's just that the old master's one-year deadline has come, and he can't continue to accompany his disciples and grandchildren.The head of the Beiyuan faction was naturally sad, but at least it was as if the grandfather and grandson had gathered together, so he was mentally prepared.

In contrast, the murderer in the broken corpse case was sentenced to death and executed immediately.

"Because you told everyone about the advantages and disadvantages of that evil book, the higher-ups decided to deal with him quickly, lest he find an opportunity to spread the contents of the evil book and cause serious trouble. Even in order to prevent the evil book from being circulated again, There are several groups of people who guard each other every day, until he dies."

In order not to prevent the evil book from reappearing in the world, the above also worked hard.

From sentencing to execution, there was no more than one week before and after.

"Which dad, did I forget to say it? I put a seal in his body, as long as he wants to tell anyone about the evil book, he will automatically mute and become dumb."

Zhou Yang took a step outside.

"What do you mean by that?" Father Zhou narrowed his eyes.

"It means that he doesn't have to execute the death penalty so quickly, because he has no way to tell others the contents of the evil book, so he doesn't have to worry about the evil book spreading."

Zhou Yang finally moved outside the door.