Ban Lan has not been in vain these days. He asked a lot about the Hao Clan from Bai Guo, and learned a lot of news from various comrades. Putting these together, it is not difficult to see that the Hao Clan has a deep understanding of remote areas.
The settlements are usually in no mood to rule.
After some backward areas were occupied, they simply gave the local leaders a name and then collected some symbolic taxes. As for the poorer villages, even if you wanted to be taxed, the Hao people would not pay them.
Must be willing.
Because those places have little output, but can benefit more from the Hao people. Of course, the upper-class rulers of these areas will benefit the most, while the lower-class people will always get the least.
Ban Lan felt that if the Hao tribe asked them to merge into the territory, there would be nothing wrong with it. The Hao tribe would only send one tax collector a year at most, but they could take advantage of this opportunity to obtain more advanced skills and techniques from within the Hao tribe.
Tools, these things can speed up the growth of the gathering place.
He Li asked: "Sir, I dare to ask, can we get meritorious service if we do this?"
Ban Lan said: "Of course there is. Whether it is the merit of teaching or teaching, we can gain a lot of merit. This is much more than joining a sect and acquiring skills."
He had already seen it, and after bringing many benefits to the village this time, he received a relatively generous amount of merit, which shows that his superiors encouraged him to do this.
As long as he has enough merit, he can exchange various seals from the Heaven Training Dao Seal. Although everything here cannot be brought back, the seals exchanged can be brought back, and the experience gained will not disappear.
His goal is to achieve Xuanzun here. If he succeeds, he will be able to achieve this state with great confidence when he returns.
He can even try to break through the realm repeatedly. Although the higher the level of merit, the longer it will take to recover, and he may need to practice again, but compared with the price of failure to truly break through the realm, it is not worth mentioning.
He believes that after this incident, the middle and lower levels of occult practitioners will surely be able to gradually catch up with the gap between them and true practitioners in the next few decades or hundreds of years.
Therefore, he had another idea, not only to achieve something himself, but also to try to guide more mystical cultivators to reach higher realms, and this is what he is good at.
In this way, these people will surely think well of him after he achieves success, which will help him gain a firm foothold in Tianxia.
Although these ideas are more utilitarian, he feels that as long as the final result is good and no one is troubled, there is nothing wrong with it.
He did not hide anything from He Li, and when he told him his thoughts, He Li immediately admired him and praised: "Sir, you are far-sighted, and my subordinates will definitely help you complete this feat!"
At this moment, as more than two months have passed, the arrival of Tianxia Xuanxiu has also caused some waves. Thousands of people are scattered in the world. Originally, not even a splash can be made, but the uniqueness of Yingshen,
However, it attracted the attention of the Hao Clan's "patrol offices" in various places.
For example, there was a Xuanxiu disciple who couldn't stand the injustice and stood up for some oppressed people. He was arrested and sentenced to death. However, he later came back to life. He was killed several times to no avail and was almost run away by him.
, he could only be imprisoned and reported the matter, but then he disappeared again.
Bai Guo had received Zhang Yu's instructions, and if he encountered a situation where the Xuan Xiu disciples had no way to escape, he would try to make them disappear for a long time, and then turn around again.
It would be fine if two such things happened at the same time, but they happened in different places, and they were suspected to be the means of the monks. This made the upper echelons of the Hao clan doubt whether it was the means used by various sects, so they sent out a team of elite creations.
A team of alchemists was responsible for investigating the matter.
Zhang Yu, through the Xuntian Daozhang, looked at the practices of each Xuanxiu disciple here. He didn't say much about it, and he didn't impose any restrictions.
Calling these comrades here just gives everyone a chance. What everyone wants to do is all their own choice, and they have to bear their own responsibility for success or failure.
Moreover, he saw that most of his colleagues are proactive and are trying to seize this opportunity to improve themselves, which is undoubtedly a good thing.
These people are just inconspicuous waves, but when these people gradually grow into a river and gather in one place, they will definitely set off huge waves.
After checking everyone's situation, he put away the Taoist Seal and continued to improve the evil demon's blood-corruption method using the methods that could be revealed at this level.
In the following days, he will produce a little result every half month.
In the process, he deliberately revealed his passion for collecting ancient objects. He also wanted to see if he could still absorb source energy in this Daoist world.
After another three months of this, he had already come up with a more mature method.
This method cannot completely solve this evil spell, but as long as the person who receives the spell uses spiritual power to transform according to this method within one day, and combined with some medicines, there is a high possibility that he will no longer be corroded by this spell.
Less than a day after submitting this method, Wang Daoren found him at his door and said: "Mr. Tao, Zhu Zonghu has invited you."
Zhang Yu had expected this. After a little preparation, he moved the cabin according to the location provided by Wang Daoren, and landed at a suspected military garrison. At his invitation, he walked along a thick and closed road.
Walking through the cabin, we finally came to the interior of a huge flying boat.
Zhu Zonghu was standing here waiting for him, pretending to be a courteous corporal. When he saw him arriving, he showed a polite smile. After greeting him, he raised his sleeves and said in a weak tone, "Mr. Tao, please sit down."
Zhang Yulai came to sit down at the guest seat, Zhu Zonghu also sat down, and Wang Daoren came to stand next to him.
Zhu Zonghu sat there, his posture upright, and he said: "Mr. Tao's method of good protection is very clever. He can even solve the very difficult 'blood rot'. Zhu really admires him."
He raised his hand, took out a jade box, and said, "I heard that sir is collecting ancient items. I got this by chance, so I gave it to you as a gift."
Zhang Yu glanced at it and saw that this thing was not simple. He couldn't see through it at first glance. A very powerful sealing technique was applied to it. He said: "Thank you Zonghu."
Zhu Zonghu smiled, and then said: "Mr. Tao, I have a lot of things to do, so I am here today. I will leave later. I don't have time to talk to you too much. I just have something important, and I have to rush you."
I hope you will forgive me for calling you here."
Zhang Yudao: "Zhu Zonghu's words are serious. I wonder if Zhu Zonghu has any questions?"
Zhu Zonghu said: "To be honest, Sir, I have an elder who suffered from a strange disease years ago. I hired many experts and used various methods, but there has been no improvement so far. It is suspected to be a Taoist method, so I would like to ask Sir for advice.
, to see if there is a cure."
Zhang Yu knew clearly in his heart that this was probably the reason why this person really valued him, or that was the purpose from the beginning.
I am afraid that this person does not care about that evil technique, or it is just a temptation. Only when he has truly solved this problem can he talk about it further.
He asked: "Can Zhu Zonghu describe the symptoms?"
Zhu Zonghu apologized and said: "Mr. Tao, that elder's identity is very important. For the safety of this elder, I have asked you to sign this letter as secretary." As he spoke, an attendant placed a long scroll.
in front of him.
Zhang Yu cast a glance at it, and just by looking at the spiritual light on it, he knew that it was a Dharma contract for this life.
However, this thing has no binding force on him. Let alone this thing, even if it affects the entire Taoist world, it will not have a great impact on a Taoist cultivator of his level.
He took the pen from the attendant's hand and wrote down the word "Tao Sheng".
When Wang Daoren saw that he had finished writing, he picked up the secretary. After reading it, he nodded to Zhu Zonghu.
It is useless to use a pseudonym on this. The legal deed recognizes the person who wrote the name. It will be the same no matter what you write, even if you draw a circle, it will be fine.
Zhu Zonghu signaled again, and the attendant behind him brought out a dossier and carefully placed it on the case. He said, "Mr. Tao, please take a look. This is the record of my elder's good protection."
Zhang Yu didn't touch it, just waved his sleeve, and the book rolled out and slowly unfolded on the case. It used a combination of spiritual drawings and words to show the detailed conditions of the people suffering from the disease.
in front of him.
Not to mention the craftsmanship of this secretary, the spiritual power is very clever, but it should have come from the hands of some upper-level creation alchemists.
After looking at it, the moment he looked away, the secretary spewed spiritual light on its own, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a ball of ashes.
He didn't take it seriously. After looking at it just now, he could already see why this man was ill. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Zonghu and said: "This elder Zhu Zonghu seems to be under a spell."
"oh?"
There was no change on Zhu Zonghu's face, but his eyes changed slightly, and Taoist Wang couldn't help but look at Zhang Yu.
At this time, Zhu Zonghu leaned forward slightly and said with some expectation: "Curse? Mr. Tao, please tell me, is it a curse? Can it be cured?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "It needs to be written down. The curse should not be spoken directly, otherwise Zhu Zonghu, the elder who is implicated in the curse, may be damaged."
Zhu Zonghu's heart trembled, and he immediately ordered his entourage to give Zhang Yu a pen and paper. He took it over, started writing, and finished writing in just a moment. Wang Daoren took it to look at it, and then nodded to Zhu Zonghu,
The voice said firmly: "Zonghu, Mr. Tao has something to say, and at least he can convince his subordinates."
Zhu Zonghu was very convinced by Wang Daoren. When he saw what he said, he suddenly became more energetic. He stared at Zhang Yu and said, "Mr. Tao, can you explain it?"
Zhang Yu did not answer immediately.
Zhu Zonghu looked at him and said with some urgency: "Mr. Tao, this elder is very important to me, very important. I am willing to pay no matter what the cost."