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Xie Zhi was thinking on the side, using the advantages of the Qingteng sword, plus the swordsmanship of fate, and the formation of the formation of the word spirit, there is no position in the conventional sense at all, because they are all alive, they can be called change. Unpredictable.

Even if the sword formation formed is used by any real cultivator, it may have unimaginable formidable power. Who are you going to use it against? The lowest level is the true immortal level, and it is more likely to deal with more exaggerated changes.

"Ji Yuan, if your sword formation is completed, even if a real cultivator uses it, it will be enough to ban one world."

When Xie Zhi said this, Ji Yuan was noncommittal, while Hu Yun asked curiously.

"Why a real cultivator, for example... I can't do it?"

Hu Yun pointed to himself, Xie Zhi looked him up and down, and shook his head.

"You can not."

"Why? Because I'm not an immortal? But I'm also a demon cultivator!"

Hu Yun had listened to the small characters talking about the fate of Lei Fa's calamity, and felt his blood surging. Now when he heard this sword formation, he suddenly heard what Mr. Xie meant. It seemed that the sword formation could be handed over to others to use. I just imagined how dashing and majestic it would be if I could one day use the sword array lightly in a place like the Wan Yao Banquet where demons gather.

Xiezhi approached Hu Yun and looked down at the red fox, grinning with pale teeth.

"It's not throwing a stone, just throw it out. You, you don't have that magic power. Even if the Qingteng Sword doesn't hate you and lets you hold it, can you pull it out yourself?"

Hu Yun sat up and argued hard.

"The Qingteng Sword can draw itself out of its sheath, I don't have to pull it out, the small characters are familiar with me, and they can fly by themselves, I don't need to do it!"

Xiezhi felt that he was simply playing the piano to a cow.

"It's to use the mana of the person who casts the formation. Do you really think it's enough to say a word? Unless you can also arrange a method of gathering spirits that is compatible with the sword formation, you should be able to use the three-point force of the sword formation. "

Hu Yun was stunned.

"Then I have to practice well. It's not good to use only three points of strength. I have to use ten points."

Xiezhi straightened up and grinned.

"When your cultivation level is reached, you can use at most five points of strength. Even if Jiyuan points you, you can't use more than half of your strength. Only in Jiyuan's hands can you use ten or even twelve points of strength."

Hu Yun looked at Ji Yuan subconsciously. Seeing that Mr. Ji had already packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone at the table, he didn't refute Xie Zhi's words during the whole process, so he was a little discouraged.

However, the accountant suddenly said something.

"Hu Yun, in fact, let this Mr. Xie give you some pointers. He is far more familiar with Yaozu cultivation than I am."

Hu Yun looked at Xiezhi suspiciously, feeling the weak mana on the other side.

"he?"

Hearing this suspicious tone, Xie Zhi was not annoyed, just laughed.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you believe in the words of fate? For example, Niu Batian Lu Shanjun and other monsters who already know their own path, it's superfluous for me to give pointers, but you are such a small person, hum... But why should I help you? "

In fact, although Hu Yun hasn't changed shape yet, his cultivation is not too bad, and it's very meritorious. His demon power is extremely pure, but standing at the height of Xiezhi, he can really look down on him.

Hu Yunke is not stupid at all, and he is also a very bachelor. He also remembered all the things he had heard from the small print before. He would hear Xie Zhi talking like this, neither refuting nor choking, directly from the big man behind him. A few gold nuggets were pulled out of the tail.

"I have money, so that you don't have to eat Mr. Lao Ceng's food, and you can buy it yourself."

"you……"

Xiezhi pointed at Hu Yun, the expression on his face was very exciting, he spit out a word, opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time, I am a dignified ancient beast of Xiezhi...

Xie Zhi touched his hand for a long time, then approached Hu Yun again, squinting at Chihu and asked.

"Just how many ingots of gold?"

Hu Yun patted his tail and pulled out a small handful of broken gold.

"There are many more!"

Xie Zhi grabbed the gold ingots and broken pieces of gold on Hu Yun's two claws with one hand.

"make a deal!"

Ji Yuan was slightly stunned when he was cleaning up his pen and ink. He thought he had to do a favor, but he didn't expect Hu Yun to be such a clever ghost, and he bought Xiezhi with a little gold.

Xie Zhi smiled and walked to the table, saw Ji Yuan looking at him, and generously took out two ingots of gold, which were not too small.

"Ji Yuan, the money I owe you will be returned to you, and the excess will be regarded as interest."

Obviously, Xie Zhi didn't calculate the gold and silver conversion, but even if he gave a little too much, Ji Yuan wouldn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and took the gold away.

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Tens of thousands of Dazhen new people have been distributed in various places in Dazhen during this period of time. Most of them are divided into villages, but there are also many cities.

It's not that Dazhen built so many houses and even cities in a short period of time, just because many of them originally existed on that Lu Zhou. Although Lu Zhou was broken, most of these residences were preserved and scattered in the big city. Everywhere in Zhen was used as a place for the people to settle down.

In the same way, these tens of millions of people did not come here bare-handed. Each family originally had reserves, and the pressure on food was much smaller than what the Dazhen officials originally imagined, and there was even a large surplus.

The food and seeds brought by some of the new people have become in short supply, and merchants from all over Dazhen are very interested in this. Xinmin's first real fortune.

"Come on, take a look and take a look, the red taro produced in the outer land is still fresh~~~"

On this day, there were already vendors selling on the streets of Ning'an County, shouting extremely hard.

"The villagers and fathers who pass by come to see it, it's delicious and good, and it has many uses!"

The incident of Dazhen Xinmin has already become a household name. The people of Dazhen call them Tianwaifeimen in private, but it is not meant to be derogatory, but it is easy to distinguish and remember. Some merchants receive things from them just for gimmicks. In addition to the output of an extraterrestrial land, it is indeed not a lie at most, it is an exaggeration.

This is the first time in Ning'an County that there are similar traders selling things, and people passing by will subconsciously look for the sound when they hear it.

The crowd gathered around to see that the merchants' carriages were piled high, as full as taro, but not as rough as the taro, and the red skin looked smooth even if it was stained with soil.

"Come on, let's take a look, this is called red taro, and it is the main food that the flying people bring when they come."

"Uh, is this delicious?"

Someone asked, and the hawker smiled and picked up a small, fingernail-sized piece with a knife, and handed it to the person who asked.

"Taste, taste, this, it can be eaten raw, it tastes sweet, it can be cooked, it tastes even better, taste it, taste it!"

People take the red taro and chew it in their mouths. Many people think it tastes good, and some want to try it again, but the hawker doesn't give it.

"Don't blame me for giving less. This one is too expensive. The price I buy is very high. You can buy some and cook it. It's absolutely delicious. Of course, don't cook too much when you buy it, and keep some."

"Can't you eat more of this?"

When someone asked, the hawker immediately laughed.

"Of course you can eat more, as long as you are not afraid of choking or choking, you can eat as much as you want, but this thing, it's better to keep some for seeding!"

An old farmer's eyes lit up, but before he could speak, someone was eager to ask the price.

"How much is this per pound?"

The hawker directly stretched out five fingers.

"Five cents?"

"What five cents, fifty cents a pound!"

"what?"

The price made everyone's jaw drop.

"So expensive? Taro is much cheaper than it." "Yeah, what kind of melon and fruit costs fifty cents, this is too expensive!"

"Yes, yes, who buys it so expensive!"

The vendor hurriedly said.

"This is not my lion's big mouth. If we collect it from the official residence of the Feimen in the sky, it will be expensive. I just earn hard money. If it is cheaper, we will lose money. I also said, buy it back. Try a fresh one, and the rest will be used as seeds~lightnovelpub.net~ There are old farmers who hurried to ask.

"Is this a good seed? Is it easy to live?"

"It's a good plant, and it's easy to live. This one grows in the soil, and if you take good care of it, it will produce a lot. The canes on the ground can also be used to feed pigs, which is better than pig grass..."

"You didn't lie, did you?"

"How dare I, this is registered by the government, not to mention that any business can sell it. If I tell a lie, you can go to the government and sue me, and this is Ning'an County, the hometown of literati, from There are quite a few high-ranking officials and nobles who have gone out here, all the elders and villagers present at the scene have any relatives with the official master, how dare I!"

"Look, it's a letter."

The peddler patted his chest to assure, and at the same time took out the official ultimatum. He may have quoted a slightly higher price, but the thing is absolutely true, and what he said was also said by the official responsible for taking care of the new citizens.

"Okay, give me one...don't give me two catties!" "I want three catties, you have to talk about how to breed and plant."

"It must be, can we not say it?"

After some talk, the hawker got busy.

"I only need ten pounds. I will buy it and cook it to taste it."

A young man said this, and took out a pendant to use it as a five-way treasure. The hawker accepted the money with a smile, and put a sweet potato in a sack.

After a while, Hu Yun's illusory youth returned to Ju'an Pavilion, showing off what he had bought.

"Mr. Ji, Master, Mother Zao, I bought a rare item called red taro."

Hu Yun held up the sack in his hand and trotted into the courtyard after closing the door. Ji Yuan looked at the Xiezhi, which was a sweet potato in his previous life. He had seen it in the Devil's Cave, but he didn't expect it to be in high demand.

All these sweet potatoes were sold to Ning'an County, indicating that millions of people have begun to formally integrate into Dazhen.