Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 205

Right now, in the Bixia Village cultivator in Lingyin City, except for the middle-aged man surnamed Wang who is the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Establishment middle stage, the other three are only Foundation Establishment early stages.

And these four people don't need Cao Wei to do it himself, the half-step Yaksha corpse demon, the second-stage late stage Youyun leopard, and the second-stage middle stage colorful scale python under his hands can easily remove them.

It's just that Cao Wei underestimated him, but he didn't underestimate the enemy. If he really wanted to plan to ambush and kill these four people, he would naturally take action himself, sweeping away with a thunderbolt to ensure that no news would be leaked.

It's easy to kill them now, but once the four Foundation Establishment cultivators are killed at the same time, it will definitely attract the attention of the old owner of Bixia Village, Master Yangfeng.

According to the news sent back by Sect’s Foundation Establishment spies in this village, this person is Gold Core middle stage Cultivation Base, but because he doesn’t have much lifespan now, he rests in the Immortal Cave all the year round, hoping to prolong his life for several years.

However, a few years ago, this person had summoned nearly a hundred cultivators of the Foundation Establishment middle stage and late stage in Bixia Village, and severely warned his disciples to keep their heads down.

At that time, the spy should have been among the crowd. He saw that the old man's body was almost withered, leaving only a mouthful of pure vitality, like a sick tiger dying.

Although the other Gold Core cultivators coveted the foundation accumulated by Bixia Village, once the real Yangfeng in this state makes a move, they must have the intention of perishing together, so these real people are now in hibernation for their own safety. Among them, they just waited for the other party to swallow their last breath, and then swarmed up to share and eat.

Of course, in order to gain the upper hand, they forced and lured Bixiazhuang Foundation Establishment cultivator as their own eyes and ears.

In this case, the whole village has different people's hearts.

It is precisely because of this that the Zhou family ended up in such a situation this week.

Only a few months after Zhou Tong's sudden death, his son Zhou Wenyuan died suddenly due to an inconspicuous small task. Even a blind person can see the strangeness in it.

Under normal circumstances, this real Yangfeng would definitely investigate to the end. No matter what the Zhou family said this time, it was also the Foundation Establishment family under the name of Bixiazhuang. How could they ignore it?

Of course, this is not to repay the Zhou family justice, but to reassure the hearts of other Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Cao Wei, who was wandering around the city, looked at the scenes of all walks of life here, while thinking in his heart that if these four people were killed, how likely would it be to cause this old man to leave the customs in anger!

Of course, if he leaves with one blow, the opponent probably won't make a big move because of this.

Now that the curfew is approaching, pedestrians on the street are in a hurry.

Cao Wei raised his head and looked around, looking around with his mind, he found the sound of warblers and swallows coming from a distant attic, and he went there happily.

After walking through a few long streets, he came to an attic with big red lanterns hung up. He stopped and watched, and scholars from left and right walked in together.

"Why doesn't this brother come in?" A scholar in green shirt asked.

"I've seen Xiongtai, why is it so lively?" Cao Wei said slowly.

At this time, several Confucian scholars in shirts urged the scholar in green shirts.

"Let's leave first, little brother. Girl Ruyan is meeting friends with the piano tonight, so it's naturally more lively than usual."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man chased his friend away.

"This young man has a very good face! Is there a girl he knows?" A bustard who looked like a half-mature lady walked over with a round fan, smiling.

"I heard that Ruyan will be on stage tonight. I wonder if Yin will be lucky enough to be the guest of honor?" Cao Wei asked.

"This daughter of the slave family is a showman rather than a woman." The old bustard laughed.

"If Yin doesn't pay after playing, it's not a sale." Cao Wei said, and there was an extra Spirit Stones in his palm, and he threw it away.

Seeing this, the old bustard's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put Spirit Stones into his arms, and then chased after him.

After arriving at the brightly lit lobby, she shouted loudly: "Your honored guest, Xiaoqing and Xiaohong call Ruyan out to greet her."

Many scholars present heard the words and couldn't help paying attention.

Among them, some mortals from the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining families came to pay respects after seeing the appearance of the visitor.

Cao Wei nodded slightly, and then saw a beautiful woman with a good appearance, a graceful figure, and a book scent all over her body slowly coming down the stairs, then waved away the crowd and walked towards her.

All night, the sound of the flute was humming, and the fish and the dragon danced.

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dawn.

Cao Wei rearranged his clothes and left without further ado, then turned around in the city.

As night approached, he had roughly grasped the people's livelihood in Lingyin City, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

The situation in Qifeng City and Lingyin City is similar.

The price of rice is two hundred yuan per stone, five hundred yuan for a bolt of linen, ninety yuan for a catty of coarse salt, fifty yuan for a liter of turbid wine, and other firewood, oil, and meat are also expensive.

And in all walks of life, whether it's the boy in a restaurant, or the person who chops firewood and sells fish for a living, the daily income is probably only seventy cash.

These days are stretched, and almost all of them are in a difficult situation where there is no food for the morning, but there is no food for the night.

However, there are also high-ranking officials and dignitaries who spend dozens or even hundreds of taels at a table, but they stop eating after a few chopsticks, and there are also some who spend a lot of money to groom a clean lady, just for the sake of face.

This situation is the same as it was in southern Xinjiang decades ago, when more than 80% of the mundane fields were in the hands of big families.

Of course, since Southern Xinjiang reorganized the secular world and established three dynasties from the four kingdoms, the Qingxia Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Yunfu Sect once held a conference that lasted for nearly a month. Nascent Soul True Monarch, Gold Core real person There are also many Foundation Establishment cultivators who have participated in it, discussing and formulating laws and regulations in various aspects such as criminal law, land property, taxation, and labor, mainly to restrain the mortal families of all parties in the secular world.

That is, each family has different restrictions according to Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Gold Core, and Nascent Soul. When it develops to a certain scale, it can no longer expand wantonly, regardless of the land it owns or the population, so as not to be in conflict with The people fight for profit!

And if it exceeds the limit, then the main line family will pay the corresponding Spirit Stones fine according to the proportion, and the punishment is getting heavier and heavier.

In short, it is to let these vested interests rule by doing nothing, and don't think about changing ways all day long to search for the people's fat and anointment.

After all, the three sects despise the secular gold and silver, as long as it is for the mortals under the governance to maintain the largest number, to ensure that more children with outstanding Spiritual Roots will be born from it.

At the same time, in order to quickly restore people's livelihood after the war, Sanzong also began to release the high-yielding grain seeds he cultivated, and sent Qi Refining disciples to help build roads, water conservancy and other facilities damaged by the war. .

After all, if a cultivator doesn't use Magic power in battles, that one person is comparable to hundreds or thousands of mortal coolies.

Only in the aspect of building roads, Qi Refining cultivator casts an earth spell, and one person can easily repair several miles in one day.

Not to mention the concerted efforts of hundreds of thousands of people, breaking mountains and building bridges when encountering water, and killing a few ghosts and evil creatures that slipped through the net along the way, it can be said to be unimpeded.

In addition, the most important thing is that you don’t need too much luggage. It is enough to carry some Penetrating Valley pills, Huangya pills, Yiqi pills, and Spirit Stones with you.

Of course, this can only happen under the orders of the Sect, otherwise not many cultivators would be willing to do these things for these mortals.

After all, people who eat fatty pork until their mouths are full of oil will not care whether the people below have eaten, nor will they let the oil out.

After several years of recuperation, people's livelihood has gradually improved.

Today, in the Wei Dynasty under Qingxiazong's rule, a stone of rice is only 600 Wen, a piece of linen is 300 Wen, coarse salt is 40 Wen a catty, and a liter of turbid wine is 15 Wen. With all the work, one person can earn one hundred and twenty dollars a day.

This kind of income can make the life of a family of five quite nourishing.

And before he knew it, Cao Wei walked in front of Zhou's old house.

When an old steward saw the person coming, he walked out quickly and said in a respectful voice: "The villain pays homage to Immortal Master Yin."

"Old Zhou, I haven't seen you for a few years, your hair has turned gray a lot!" Cao Wei laughed.

"The villain is just a mortal, so naturally he can't withstand this age, how can he compare with Immortal Master Yin? Please come in quickly, the master has already ordered the villain to wait in front of the door." The old steward smiled and led the way.

"Can an Innate Grand Great Master be so exhausted physically and mentally, it seems that you have not lived a clean life in the past few years. Are there many Xiao Xiao who are secretly peeping from other families?" Cao Wei entered with him.

"A lot! Priests from various races come here every three to five days. The seven disciples taught by the villain have all died. Those old guys are trying to kill me with a wheel." The old steward sighed.

"With your Martial Dao Cultivation Base, if you leave Zhou's house, you can enjoy wealth wherever you go, so why bother?" Cao Wei asked unhurriedly.

"Don't forget the kindness you have received, and you will die in the end." The old steward shook his head.

"Zhou fellow daoist's charm, Yin can't compare to it!" Cao Wei looked ashamed.

"Master Yin was joking."

While the two were walking and chatting, Zhou Wenhong came over quickly to greet him after receiving the notification from the other servants in the house.

I saw him bowing and bowing with joy on his face: "Thank you uncle!"

"Excuse me! Judging by your appearance, I think Chen fellow daoist has already sent someone over." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Chen Guanshi exempted the 30 acres of spiritual fields that were burned this year, and changed the 50 acres of spiritual fields from high-grade to medium-grade." Zhou Wenhong said with a nod.

"Although your hundred-acre spiritual field is really inferior, this old man only has so much face. It's not easy to do this!" Cao Wei said in a calm tone.

"My nephew understands, I don't dare to ask for too much!" Zhou Wenhong responded.

"Now that you understand, can I let the old man take a look at what was left by the fellow daoist that week? Why don't you tell me that Wen Yuan took it all away? I understand this child, and it's definitely not like this!" Cao Wei chuckled.

"Dage took away the Magical Item, medicinal materials, and some Spirit Stones left by my father. But in the past few years, due to many difficulties, the Spirit Stones in my nephew's hands are really running out. Now only I have read some classics on Cultivation Technique, of course, many of them are treasured by my father, which may be beneficial to the Foundation Establishment cultivator!" Zhou Wenhong said carefully, for fear that the person in front of him would suddenly change his face.

"Huh?" Cao Wei stared at the other party coldly.

"What my nephew said is the truth, there is absolutely no concealment!"

From the very beginning, Zhou Wenhong also understood that these things would not satisfy the old ghost Yin, but the situation of the Zhou family was no longer for him to think about, even if it was still a life-saving straw, he had to hold it tightly.

After all, it couldn't be any worse.

"Go and fetch everything! Where's the old man's niece and grandniece, why are they missing?" Cao Wei asked.

Hearing these words, Zhou Wenhong's face suddenly stiffened.

However, the old steward next to him said decisively: "Master Yin, Madam and Miss are resting in the backyard, do you want the villain to go forward and let him see you?"

"No need, the old man will go there by himself. Nephew, it should take some time for you to get the things, and it should be tomorrow, right? There is no rush, take your time!" Cao said with a smile.

"Thank you uncle for your understanding." Zhou Wenhong sighed.

"Don't worry, the old man will naturally be considerate!"

As soon as the words fell, Cao Wei walked towards the backyard quickly, and there was no one in sight.

Seeing this, the old steward patted Zhou Wenhong on the shoulder, and said slowly:

"Wen Hong, don't take it to heart, just treat some things as if you don't know! Since the master left, the relationship with the Foundation Establishment cultivators who have been in contact with the family on weekdays has almost been broken. Right now, there is Immortal Master Yin, so we can't offend him! This person is actually It's not too much to do, it's better than other cultivators."

In the final analysis, this is still a world that is worse than anyone else. Cao Wei at least fulfilled what he promised after he had tasted the sweetness, and then he got paid.

Others The Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't want to carve up the Zhou family directly at the beginning, or it just got the benefits and didn't do anything!

Of course, it's more about not caring, and treating it as if you can't see it.

After all, if you want to solve the Zhou family's current predicament, at least the Foundation Establishment cultivator needs to come forward. Otherwise, Chen Fu wouldn't give the slightest bit of face, but the Zhou family has no property to make the Foundation Establishment cultivator's heart beat.

It was another morning.

Satisfied, Cao Wei came out of the backyard and walked briskly to the hall in the front yard. Zhou Wenhong and the old steward had already been waiting there, and more than twenty books were neatly placed on the first table, among which May be the basic Five Elements Breathing Exercises method.

"Originally here?" Cao Wei asked.

The books on this table are all copied copies. After all, mortals can't release their spiritual thoughts, so they can't directly consult the cultivation jade slip.

"Uncle, please have a look!" Zhou Wenhong took out a few Jade Slips from his pocket and presented them.

Cao Wei reached out to take it, then flicked his sleeves, and put Jade Slip and these books into the storage bag.

Then he said slowly: "Nephew, since the matter is over, the old man will not stay any longer, you can wait and take care of yourself."

"Uncle won't stay for a few more days, so that my nephew can have a good time entertaining me!" Zhou Wenhong asked in a complicated mood.

"No need, the hospitality is enough, and it seems that you are not sincerely trying to stay." Cao Weilang smiled and left, went out of the hall, and came to the courtyard. .

(end of this chapter)