After that earth-shattering battle, no trace of a rhinoceros was found in all the spiritual fields within the Yunyang Sect's outer sect area, and it seemed that they were all extinct.
But the price is quite heavy.
Hundreds of monks were killed or injured, and thousands of acres of spiritual fields were damaged to varying degrees.
Some of these spiritual fields will yield no harvest.
Most of the monks who died were spiritual cultivators.
But to the Yunyang Sect, which has hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, this loss is nothing at all.
Soon a monk became the new spiritual husband and happily accepted the inheritance of the single victim.
The Lingzhifu family who lost their loved ones hurriedly wiped away their tears and prepared for the upcoming summer harvest.
As for pensions, there is absolutely no such thing!
"Brothers, I kneel down for you!"
That morning, on his way back from collecting mountain spring water, Wang Chen saw several Wei Hall disciples blocking the door of a house with menacing looks.
A middle-aged man knelt in front of them and begged: "My family really can't afford so many spiritual stones. I didn't know that I had to pay for the spiritual stones when I took over the flag."
Next to him, a woman looked sadly guarding her two children behind her.
Eyes full of tears.
"Don't do this to me!"
A disciple of the Wei Hall roared: "Your family received the formation flag, and the inner sect sent airships and masters to eliminate the pests. In the end, it was the Supreme Elder's intervention that eliminated the evil creatures and saved your family's lives."
"Now that you are not even willing to pay tribute to a mere twenty-five spiritual stones, where do you put the master and the real person?"
The men kneeling on the ground were stunned by the yelling.
The expressions of the disciples of the Wei Hall became even more ferocious: "You are an ungrateful thing. It doesn't matter if you don't want to hand over the spirit stone. Get out of the sect immediately. You can cultivate the fields outside as you like. You don't have to pay tribute to a broken spirit!"
Master Zifu, Supreme Elder!
Not to mention Master Jindan, even the name of a master of Zifu is as heavy as a mountain on the body of Xiaoxiu from the outer sect.
How can you compete?
The man could only empty his storage bag and shamelessly borrow money from the onlookers.
Finally, I collected twenty spiritual stones to give to the disciples of Wei Hall.
There are a lot of broken spirits in it.
Then several Wei Tang disciples rushed to the next house.
Soon there were cries from that house as well.
Wang Chen learned about it through conversations with passers-by.
It turns out that a few days ago, the village chief here received the formation flags refined by the main hall and distributed them to the farmers under his jurisdiction. Anyone who suffered from an insect infestation could receive one.
Now that the matter has been resolved, Wei Tang sent people to collect spiritual stones for the purpose of enshrining the inner gate.
An acre of spiritual land requires an acre of spiritual energy!
Only those households that have not received the formation flag and those who have died are exempt from the tax.
The Wei Tang sent people to the door, and with the reputation of Master Ren and Zhenren to suppress him, who would dare not to give it?
Among the ten households around, at least seven or eight will be bleeding!
Wang Chen was not too surprised when such a situation occurred.
When Lao Suntou showed off proudly to Wang Chen earlier, he felt something was not quite right.
His hunch was indeed right!
Wang Chen couldn't do anything now. After listening, he continued to walk towards his home.
"Oh my God!"
As a result, before he reached the door of his house, he saw Lao Suntou sitting on the roadside crying, wiping his tears and wailing.
Wang Chen's appearance made the old man feel like he had found a life-saving straw, and he immediately rushed over.
"Gouzi, uncle, I'm not going to live anymore!"
Wang Chen, whose legs were tightly hugged, was speechless: "..."
The night before yesterday, when Lao Suntou was drunk and crying to me, he was not as sad as he is now!
"Dogzi."
Lao Suntou wiped away his tears and cried: "Do you know..."
"I know!"
Wang Chen interrupted him directly: "Weitang sent someone to collect thirty yuan from you."
Lao Sun first rented and cultivated thirty acres of spiritual land.
And he received the formation flag.
Don't you have to spend thirty times to get out the spirit?
"So you know."
Old Suntou climbed up slyly, and begged again: "Gouzi, please help me, lend me..."
"look by youself."
Wang Chen took off the storage bag hanging on his waist and handed it to the other party: "Look how many spirit stones I have!"
This storage bag was his original possession, and it only contained a dozen broken spirits.
and some daily necessities.
As for the large storage bag that was seized from the traveling merchant, he kept it tightly in his arms.
In this way, even if the outer storage bag is stolen and robbed, there will not be much loss.
The real value is in the bag inside!
Lao Suntou was probably really anxious, so he actually took it and checked it out.
Wang Chen's storage bag has no restrictions and can be opened as long as mana is injected into it.
The result naturally left Lao Suntou dumbfounded.
"No, Gouzi, where have all the spiritual stones you earned gone?"
Wang Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Didn't you see that I am already at the intermediate level of Qi training?"
"I rented a cave in the city to get promoted!"
This reason is too strong.
It was so powerful that Old Sun was speechless and could only return the storage bag to Wang Chen angrily.
Wang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this bad old man and left alone.
Wang Chen would not worry about the other party.
An old leek.
The childless old Suntou rented so many spiritual fields and stayed outside for decades.
Even though he often went to Ji Fang in Yunshan City to sprinkle spirit stones, it was impossible for him not to scatter the spirit stones at the bottom of the box because of his personality.
Even if Wang Chen really had the spirit stone, he would never lend it to the other party even half of it!
When he got home, he took out the water tank filled with spring water from the large storage bag and put it back in the kitchen.
And the Yunyang Sect’s surprising reaction when the insect plague first broke out.
All this made Wang Chen feel as if there was a pair of invisible hands setting up the situation behind the scenes.
Playing chess!
Of course Wang Chen doesn't think his feelings are necessarily right.
Maybe it was just his illusion or a coincidence.
Wang Chen did not continue to think about this matter.
If someone is really playing a big chess game, then he is not even qualified to be a chess piece.
Why bother yourself!
The most urgent task is to get started with the "Dragon Vajra Dharma".
In the past two days, apart from taking care of the spiritual field, Wang Chen spent most of his time at home learning this physical training technique.
The set of magic formulas he obtained contained a picture of the true shape of a mighty heavenly dragon.
As long as you understand this picture and stimulate the power of Qi and blood, you will be able to get started.
It sounds simple, but Wang Chen's low understanding once again put him in trouble.
Life and death means not being able to comprehend the slightest bit of true meaning contained in the Tianlong Diagram.
Still unable to cross the threshold.
If Wang Chen can't get started with the technique, then it's useless for Wang Chen to have the Immortal Cultivation Panel.
So he wanted to try again.
"Squeak!"
Two white shadows suddenly jumped into the quiet room one after the other.
Wang Chen took a closer look.
It turned out to be a big white rat with his husband.
The previously suspected missing golden squirrel!
He suddenly became happy: "Are you two remarried?"
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