The soul seal is a magic weapon made through soul cultivation. It can forcibly extract a part of the soul of a creature, seal it inside, and then use secret methods to make this part of the soul recognize its owner, and thereby control the owner of this part of the soul.
At first the soul mark was used to subdue monsters, but later it was applied to slaves.
"Let's go."
Niu Xiaosheng said to the three of them.
His voice seemed to have some kind of magic power for the three slaves, and they couldn't refuse it. Even if they didn't want to, their bodies would follow the instructions. This is the power of the soul seal.
Of course, soul seals also have flaws. For example, the difference in strength is too big to complete the recognition of the master. A second-level warrior can only digest the soul seal of a fourth-level warrior at most. If the soul seal of a fifth-level warrior is forcibly collected, it will
Suffering backlash can turn you into a fool at best, or lose your soul at worst.
Among the three slaves, except for the Nanman, the other two were ordinary people. After all, they were gifts, so I understand.
However, the two banknotes given to the fat man were not in vain. Although they were both ordinary people, they were the talents that Niu Xiaosheng needed. One was the housekeeper of the prisoner's family, and the other was the accountant.
Looking at the housekeeper's charming appearance, Niu Xiaosheng was suddenly curious about the prison officer's origins. The other accountant was so evil-looking that it was difficult to associate him with the accountant.
When I got home, I saw Li Qingqing throwing things outside the door.
"I'm back. These are the things left by that family. I cleared them all out."
Li said softly, his eyes passed over the housekeeper's face full of collagen, and fell on the Nanman. He was surprised and said: "I'm afraid it's hard to take care of this big guy."
Warriors have a big appetite, let alone Southern Barbarians.
"It's okay. I still have a farm outside the city. I can definitely afford it."
"You still have a farm?"
Li Qingqing showed a look of astonishment, and then asked curiously: "How many fields are there, and what kind of fields are they?"
"I didn't pay attention to this. Let me take a look."
Niu Xiaosheng reached into his arms and pretended to fumble a few times, but actually took out the farm contract from the space.
The contract indicated the number of fields owned by the farm, including 100 acres of dry land, 30 acres of thin land, 10 acres of fertile land, and half an acre of medicinal land. Niu Xiaosheng’s eyes were fixed on the last half acre of medicinal land. This was unexpected.
surprise.
Li Qingqing came over and took a look, with an envious look on his face, "The medicine field is of great use to warriors, it can definitely be called a cornucopia."
Field is the root, and the land is the foundation. Whether it is ordinary people or wealthy families, fields are their parents for food and clothing. Fields are divided into dry fields, lean fields, fat fields, medicinal fields, meat fields and spiritual fields.
Ordinary people cultivate dry fields and thin fields. If they are lucky, they can own fertile fields. Only wealthy families can own medicinal fields, meat fields and spiritual fields.
Among them, the medicinal field is naturally used to plant various herbs needed for cultivation, the meat field is used to raise exotic beasts and monsters, and the spiritual field is a more advanced one arranged by Taoist masters on the basis of the medicinal field using formations and earth veins.
Fields can grow spiritual rice and elixirs.
"Steward Zhen, you and Xiaoman will look after the house. Jia Zhong, come with me out of the city."
Niu Xiaosheng was going to take Jia Zhong, the accountant, to the farm to have a look. After all, the mansion was almost occupied by others. It was not impossible that something might happen in the farm.
"I'll go take a look with you too."
Li Qingqing said quickly.
Because it was a long way out of the city, Niu Xiaosheng rented a carriage from a horse and carriage shop to travel.
The farm is located in the south of Youzhou City. After the carriage left the city, it staggered for nearly half an hour before reaching its destination.
The entire farm was built on a mountainside. Behind the village was a huge waterfall. With such a loud sound of water every day, I don't know how the people inside could sleep at night.
Because they were not notified in advance, the people in Zhuangzi were a little unresponsive to Niu Xiaosheng's sudden arrival.
"Who is in charge of this Zhuangzi?"
At the gate, Niu Xiaosheng asked a farmer in front of him.
"Manager Zhang has always been in charge."
The farmer obeyed.
"Manager Zhang?"
Niu Xiaosheng frowned and continued to ask: "Do you know that Zhuangzi was given to me?"
"We don't know about this, and Manager Zhang didn't say anything about it."
The farmer shook his head. If he had not seen the contract of the farm, he would not have believed that the young man in front of him had become the master of the farm and the masters of these serfs.
"Is the steward Zhang inside?"
"No, he lives in the city and only comes here every now and then."
The farmer said honestly.
"Go and call everyone in Zhuangzi."
"yes."
There were five households of serfs in Zhuangzi, with a total of twenty people, men, women, old and young.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Niu Xiaosheng. I am from Qingzhou, from Heishui County, Qingzhou. I am the new owner of this village, and of course your new owner."
The serfs below basically had no reaction to Niu Xiaosheng's self-introduction. For them, it didn't matter who the master was. They only cared about one thing, which was whether they could fill their stomachs.
"This is Jia Zhong, and he will be the steward of Zhuangzi from now on. Are you all clear?"
"Clear."
The serfs responded feebly.
Jia Zhong was so overwhelmed by the sudden surprise that he lost control of his body, "Master, don't worry, I will help you take care of Zhuangzi!"
Niu Xiaosheng ignored him, turned to look at the old farmer he met at the gate and said, "Take me to the warehouse to have a look."
"yes."
The old farmer responded respectfully and walked towards the innermost part of the village.
There is a huge rock wall on the back left side of Zhuangzi. At this time, the rock wall has been hollowed out and turned into a granary for storing grain.
"The key is in the hands of Manager Zhang."
Looking at the lock on the door, the old farmer said solemnly.
Niu Xiaosheng walked over, unscrewed the lock, pressed his hands on the iron door, and pushed it gently. A spacious cave appeared in front of everyone. With the light coming from outside, they could see the dense sacks inside.
"So much food!"
Li's eyes widened slightly.
Niu Xiaosheng walked in and opened one of the sacks, revealing the wheat and millet inside. The food in the north is mainly wheat, millet and millet.
"Now the price of millet has risen to 5 taels of silver per stone. Little Sage, you have become rich."
Li whispered softly.
Niu Xiaosheng was very calm. After all, he was a man with a net worth of nearly 200,000 yuan. No, son. He turned to look at the old man outside and asked, "How much food is there?"
"I don't know. Only Manager Zhang knows this. These grains have been stored for three years."
"Master, the usual yield per acre is 250 to 300 kilograms. The master has 140 acres of land. According to the yield per mu of 300 kilograms, there should be something here, there..."
Jia Zhong said and started counting with his fingers.