Chapter 103 The Sword Cultivator with Destroyed Immortal Bones Fifteen
Chapter 103 The Sword Nun with all her immortal bones destroyed (15)
The immortal attendants who were left behind by Xia Jing stood there in silence, ready to be cleaned up or recruited by this group of people.
Who would have thought that after driving Xia Jing away, this group of people seemed to have no intention of dealing with them at all. They turned a blind eye to these large living people, as if what was being pestered in the yard was not Xia Jing's attendants, but each and every one of them.
Human shaped wooden stake.
These immortal attendants were already ready to be loyal to their new masters. Some were even thinking about whether they knew any news worth hearing that could be used to surrender, but they did not expect that they would receive such a cold reception.
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The group of people didn't even look at them, they just followed Lin Zhen in a swarm, and poured into the splendid golden palace.
The immortal attendants stood there motionless, roaring wildly in their hearts: Ah, so angry!
Those disciples just looked at the extremely luxurious palace in front of them, touching here and touching there, dazzled and dazzled, like a group of country bumpkins who had never seen the world.
Some of them even reached out to touch a white jade pendant hanging on the waist of a certain immortal servant. As a result, when they looked up along the tassel, they saw the dull face of the immortal servant, and even looked surprised: "Why are you still here?"
Not leaving?"
The expressions of the immortal attendants changed from despairing to confused: "Ah? Can we go?"
Under normal circumstances, immortal servants like them are either killed because their master is defeated, or they try to find ways to join the new master. How could anyone let them go?
"Xia Jing has left, why don't you leave?" Lin Zhen looked at the stunned group of immortal servants, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you still want to wait to treat you to dinner before leaving?"
Someone also tried to prove his worth to Lin Zhen: "I know where Xia Jing's things are hidden..."
"We can search it ourselves, we don't need you to come." Lin Zhen sneered, "Or do you really want to stay for dinner?"
Looking at her fierce attitude, no one could believe that the "dinner" she mentioned was really a normal dinner.
He quickly denied it: "No, no, no, thank you all immortals. I'll just leave."
Knowing that there was no hope of surrendering, those immortal servants quickly lowered their heads and handed over their hands, "Let's leave now!"
So they carefully and quietly slipped out from the crowd.
Although the identities and backgrounds of these immortal attendants seemed to be similar to those of the surrounding outer disciples, these people often followed Xia Jing when he brought trouble to Qianlian City and squeezed the people. Lin Zhen felt that it would be good if he did not kill them.
Okay, let them follow Xia Jing in the precarious situation.
None of the disciples paid attention to the immortal attendants who were leaving. They looked up at the splendid palace and were dumbfounded, with drool almost dripping from the corners of their mouths.
When they opened the door and saw Xia Jing's wealth accumulated over the years, they almost drooled over the Golden Palace: "Senior Yun, okay, there are so many spiritual stones..."
In Xia Jing's small treasury, in addition to the spiritual stones piled up like a hill, there are also all kinds of spiritual plants, magic weapons, etc. that are full of aura, not to mention the gold and silver in the world.
It’s really a dazzling array of things to see, and the room is filled with precious light that can make people’s eyes sparkle.
Lin Zhen only glanced at the pile of treasures and estimated the number: it should be barely enough to rebuild Qianlian City.
She turned her head and said to the disciples: "These things belong to the people of Qianlian City, we cannot touch them."
"We understand." Although the disciples are very greedy, they also know that these treasures contain the blood and tears of the entire Qianlian City, so naturally no one will take these things into their pockets.
"Should we discuss how to clean up the mess?"
Qianlian City is like this now. If we don't plan it carefully, I'm afraid it will be difficult to regain its strength in ten or twenty years.
Lin Zhen nodded and motioned for everyone to find a place to sit in the yard. Of course, there was not enough space. They moved some small mats from somewhere, and they just gathered around three floors outside and three floors in the yard to discuss.
How to rebuild Qianlian City.
"The biggest problem in Qianlian City now is the drying up of spiritual veins." Lin Zhen touched the ground under his feet with his hand and said, "All the spiritual stones in the Immortal Palace must be divided into batches and locations, and we must find a way to restore them.
Turn it into spiritual power and put it into the spiritual veins underground."
"This is a big project. To complete this task, you must be at least at the Golden Core stage." Lin Zhen looked up at the group of disciples, "How many people have reached the Golden Core stage?"
The cultivation level of this group of disciples is not very high, and those in the Jindan stage are almost the most outstanding among them.
Lin Zhen counted and found that there were only about ten disciples who had reached the Golden Elixir stage.
"Okay. Then the task of repairing the spiritual veins will be left to you." Lin Zhen nodded and wrote down their names, "...then the next step is the issue of water sources."
Zheng Ping raised his hand: "Senior Yun, Qianlian City used to be a lake city with crisscrossed rivers. As long as the spiritual veins are restored, the water source should not be a problem, right?"
"No, there is also a problem with the water source." Lin Zhen just used his spiritual consciousness to go underground and take a look, and found that there was no moisture at a depth of ten feet. "The water veins in the underground have disappeared. Even if the spiritual veins are repaired,
It’s impossible to go back to the way it was before. In addition, the fields are dry, so relying on rain alone is not enough.”
"We have to find a way to bring water from somewhere else."
Xie Ling was not optimistic about this matter: "If the surrounding counties know that we have driven away Xia Jing, I am afraid they will regard us as enemies. Let alone diverting water from their territory, I am afraid they will cause trouble in Qianlian City
."
Lin Zhen was very optimistic about this: "The water diversion matter needs to be carefully planned. If we don't rush it, we can first investigate which nearby county is more suitable. We can have a good talk with their immortal official, and we are not afraid that he will not agree.
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It's best if you can use words or exchange benefits to facilitate this matter. If that doesn't work... ha, talking with fists is the same thing!
Xie Ling understood what Lin Zhen was saying and couldn't help but reveal a narrow smile on her face: "I understand."
Lin Zhen nodded and continued: "The other thing is how the people of Qianlian City will survive the coming cold winter and how to restore order in Qianlian City..."
This is also a very important question. Almost all the people's things were looted by Xia Jing. In this late autumn, when the wind is getting colder, there are people on the street wearing only tatters, and there are big holes everywhere.
How could Mai live through the whole winter?
This means they need a lot of supplies.
"You can use these spiritual stones from Xia Jing to exchange for some supplies and distribute them to the people in the city..."
