Liu Zheji thought for a moment and walked straight towards a stall owner who was evasive.
The young man in green and Lan Yuntian looked at each other and followed.
"Brother, I'm here to buy something." Liu Zheji said to the man with a smile.
The man raised his head and glanced at Liu Zheji warily and whispered: "I know what you are here for. I have a piece of land here. If you want to buy 10,000 spiritual stones, take it."
As he spoke, the man took out a piece of land deed, which clearly stated the size and location of the land. At the bottom was the seal of the Han family, the seal of the city lord of the nearest town, and the most important seal of Jiangbei County.
There is also a piece of paper under the land deed, which records the types of spiritual tea that were once grown on this land, as well as the types of spiritual tea that are recommended to be planted in the future.
The harvest situation is also exciting to watch.
Liu Zheji frowned slightly, picked up two pieces of paper and looked at them for a long time.
"I bought it!" Liu Zheji put down two pieces of paper and threw a pack of spirit stones directly to the Han clan member.
The man glanced to the side with a sly look, then quickly took out the paper and wrote a transaction agreement with Liu Zheji. After the transaction was completed, a smile suddenly appeared on the man's face. After saying goodbye to Liu Zheji, he walked out of the market.
The path slipped out.
"It's strange, there's nothing wrong with it."
Lan Yuntian took several contracts and looked at them carefully, but did not find any fraud. Large seals like this were made by special means. Not to mention the difficulty of forgery, no one would dare to forge such a beheading.
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"Then let's go see the real thing."
Liu Zheji and the others walked around the market for a few times. During this period, a member of the Han clan who had previously sold Liu Zheji a piece of land came over with an old woman. When they learned that Liu Zheji did not want to buy any more land, the two of them
Left disappointed.
"Why are the Han family so anxious to sell the land?" Liu Zheji touched his chin and fell into thinking. At his feet was the piece of land he had just bought. After a brief inspection, several people found that the land was fertile and there were
There is a faint aura lingering in it, which is regarded as fertile farmland. The most conscientious thing is that there is a large green field of Biluo tea planted on it, which makes people feel that the purchase is worthwhile.
"The harvest from such a large piece of land can produce thousands of spiritual stones a year. This piece of land is worth at least hundreds of thousands. It is really outrageous to sell it to us for only 10,000."
"Outrageous?" Liu Zheji sneered, "This is not outrageous at all."
After saying that, Liu Zheji suddenly pulled out the Yue Yin Sword and slammed it down into the ground. The energy of the Yue Yin Sword rushed down and instantly stirred up the land with a radius of 100 meters.
After Liu Zheji sheathed his sword, a huge pit suddenly appeared in the ground. Liu Zheji jumped in first, followed by the two young masters in Tsing Yi.
"Do you feel something?" Liu Zheji dug out a piece of white crystal from the ground and crushed it with his hands. The crystal couldn't bear the force and turned into powder and fell.
"Is this a spiritual stone?" Lan Yuntian also found a piece of this crystal, put it in his hand and looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but ask.
"The spirit stone became like this after the spiritual energy inside it was used up. Why did the Han family bury the spirit stone underground?"
As soon as the young man in Qingyi spoke, an idea flashed in his mind. He met Lan Yuntian's eyes and shouted at the same time: "Lingshi vein!"
"That's right!"
The power of Liu Zheji's soul overflowed downwards, and a spiritual stone branch underground that was about to dry up was emitting a faint gleaming light. Maybe it wouldn't take long for this spiritual vein to dry up.
"That kid is lying!" Lan Yuntian was shocked and angry.
"In a sense, he didn't lie to us." Liu Zheji took out the land deeds again.
A clearly stated sentence on the land deed made Lan Yuntian's speech pause.
"This land is entirely covered with spiritual soil. It is fertile and can grow dozens of types of tea."
Holding up the land deed, Liu Zheji said calmly: "This land is indeed spiritual soil. Even if the spiritual veins underneath dissipate, you can still grow tea, but you can't grow spiritual tea!"
"Didn't anyone find out?" Young Master Tsing Yi frowned deeply. If this is the case, the Han family will become a little scary.
"Of course no one found out, because no Transformation Realm ancestor would come over to help them look!" Liu Zheji said secretly.
The reason why it was discovered that the underground spiritual veins were drying up was because the power of Liu Zheji's soul could penetrate hundreds of meters of hard soil to detect the situation below. Others might dig down when inspecting the goods, but they did not have souls.
Where can the power be dug?
"I'm going to catch that kid and bring him back!" Lan Yuntian's face turned red and he was about to leave.
"No need!" Liu Zheji snorted coldly.
"I guess that kid doesn't know about this. Maybe Brother in Red doesn't know about this either. His coming back to inherit the family business is probably just a cover for the Han family. The Han family's real idea is to create panic! They want to sell their land and leave.
Got it!"
Liu Zheji looked up at the sky at the entrance of the cave, with a trace of ridicule on his lips. It was fine that Han Hongyi was beaten for no reason, but he was treated like a fool, which Liu Zheji couldn't accept.
"Let's go!" Liu Zheji jumped out of the hole.
"Where are we going?"
Liu Zheji stepped on the flying sword, and the two young masters in Tsing Yi followed closely behind him.
"Go back to the camp! Get money! Buy all the land! Don't they want to sell the land? Then I will buy all the land back!" In the Han family's courtyard, Han Zhaoheng limped around in the yard.
As he walked around, the bruises on his face were not gone, and he was still mumbling something. Every time he opened his mouth, the wound on his face was pulled, and it hurt so much that he made a "shu" sound in his mouth.
As soon as Xiaomei Han entered the door, she saw Han Zhaoheng's pitiful and funny behavior. She couldn't help but hold her forehead and lamented inwardly, "When will my brother be mentally normal?"
"Little sister!! You're here! Ouch!"
When Han Zhaoheng saw Miss Han coming, he hurriedly ran towards her. Unexpectedly, the corner of his mouth hurt when he made a sound, and his steps became chaotic. He crossed his left foot with his right foot and gave Miss Han a "big gift".
"Brother... you
What are you doing?" Han Xiaomei said helplessly with the corner of her mouth twitching.
"Little sister! Little sister! Do you have any spiritual stones? Lend me some?" Han Zhaoheng quickly got up from the ground and gathered around Han Xiaomei with a flattering look on his face. His lewd smile made Han Xiaomei excited.
"No money!" Han Xiaomei rejected him flatly. Han Zhaoheng asked for money every time he saw her. Did he look like a banker?
"Lend me some, lend me some! The spiritual tea I'm researching has begun to bear fruit, but I'm just short of funds!" The expression on Han Zhaoheng's face became colorful, both sad and pitiful, which made Miss Han roll her eyes.
"Brother, I really don't have any money. Can't you sell some land? You can make money by selling some land."
Han Zhaoheng sat on the ground dejectedly and sighed: "I want to sell my land! But the old man has let me know. Anyone who dares to take over my land will fight him. As a result, I can't even sell the few pieces of land in my hand."
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"Tch... If you don't dare to sell your land, you know how to control it. I heard that there is a foreign force outside our clan. They seem to be quite rich. Go and ask, maybe they can take over your land?" Han Xiaomei
He curled his lips and said.
Han Zhaoheng hesitated and said: "Are you sure that force is not afraid of my father? What if they don't sell me."
"Would you like to leave?" Han Xiaomei turned her head and walked directly to the door. As she walked, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes.
"Brother, don't blame me. You are not selling to anyone anyway. It is better to sell to your own people than to take advantage of others."
Han Zhaoheng hesitated in the yard for a long time. Finally, thinking of the few budding tea leaves in his experimental field, he gritted his teeth and decided to do it.
"Broken Halberd, that guy took the bait."
In the tent of Mo Jiajun, Liu Zheji and others were drinking the Han family's spirit tea. Suddenly, the tent curtain opened, and the young master in Tsing Yi walked in with a happy face.
"He is outside now, do you want to bring him in?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked.
Liu Zheji nodded. He wanted to see how the most prodigal son of the Han family ruined his father's fortune.
After the young master in green clothes went out for a while, he led a slovenly young man in. Han Zhaoheng did not expect that there were so many people in the big tent. He looked at the five or six people in front of him and looked at him, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
"Young Master Han, I have admired you for a long time." Liu Zheji walked forward with a smile and said hello, while motioning to the young master in Tsing Yi next to him to serve him tea.
Han Zhaoheng was flattered and took the spiritual tea handed over by the young man in green. This spiritual tea was the high-quality red tea purchased by Liu Zheji from the Han family. Han Zhaoheng was obviously a good judge of the goods. As soon as the mist rose from the tea cup, he couldn't bear it.
He couldn't help but put his nose up to it. When he smelled that it was the finest red tea, he poured the tea into his mouth with excitement.
Obviously, Han Zhaoheng didn't know that this teacup was a high-end product that Liu Zheji brought back from Dianque City. No matter how hot the liquid in the cup was, it was only at a normal temperature when touched outside. Han Zhaoheng's reckless behavior caused him misery.
I saw Han Zhaoheng covering his mouth and howling in the big tent. The tea was in his mouth, but he was reluctant to spit it out. After such a tangled effort, the scalding tea boiled several big bubbles in his mouth.
Liu Zheji and the others couldn't help but tremble all over and resisted the urge to laugh. They were all wondering why the Han family had such a weirdo.
"Oh my god! It burned me to death!"
It took Han Zhaoheng a long time to swallow the tea. When he opened his mouth, a puff of breath came out of his mouth. He looked at the puff of breath floating away with some regret.
"Brother Zhaoheng... why bother? I have plenty of tea here, just spit it out." Liu Zheji tried hard to control the muscles on his face to prevent himself from laughing.
Han Zhaoheng waved his hand and said: "You don't understand! This tea is more important than my life. I can throw away my life, but I can't spit out the tea!"
Liu Zheji looked at Han Zhaoheng's serious expression and couldn't help but admire him. He cupped his hands and said: "Brother Han loves tea as much as a gentleman in tea, but I have some doubts in my heart. What is the purpose of Brother Han's visit this time?
Could it be that you just want to have tea with me?"
When Han Zhaoheng saw Liu Zheji's smiling face, he felt good in his heart. He hurriedly said: "Brother, I heard that you are reclaiming land?"
Liu Zheji smiled: "Of course, ever since I came here and saw the tea leaves all over the mountains and plains, Liu also wanted to buy a few pieces of land to grow tea and live a leisurely life."
"Brother Liu, how much do you want to buy?" Han Zhaoheng suddenly asked in a low voice.
Liu Zheji was stunned, "Of course, the more, the better."
"I have a few pieces of land in my hand, and I will sell them all to you. Moreover, I still have many ways. If you want to buy it, I can help you introduce it, but..." Han Zhaoheng rubbed his hands, and his meaning could not be clearer.
"As long as Brother Han can help me get the land, the benefits will be indispensable!" Liu Zheji said with a smile.
Finally, Liu Zheji asked Mr. Qingyi and Lan Yuntian to deal with the land deed with Han Zhaoheng.
Han Zhaoheng had a total of three pieces of land in his hands. Including the few pieces he promised to help introduce, Liu Zheji finally held six pieces of land in his hands. However, this was far from Liu Zheji's expectations.
After the deal with Han Zhaoheng, he specially put forward an attractive condition. As long as he was introduced to a piece of land, he would pay 10% of the land payment to the person who introduced him. This news was brought back to the clan by Han Zhaoheng, and the Han family
It was a complete mess.
In the following days, there was an endless stream of people visiting the Mojia Army camp, and it became another trading market outside Zhangjia Market.
"Where does this Zichen Mansion come from?"
In the Han family tea house, several elders of the Zhang family were sitting together. One of the youngest, a middle-aged man, frowned and asked everyone.
"Reporting to the head of the family, after my inquiries, it seems that this Zichen Mansion was brought back by Han Hongyi from the Han family. I speculate that Han Hongyi must be as eager to eat and drink as the boss of their family." The elder sneered.
, eyes full of disdain.
The middle-aged man's expression was not relieved, but his brows furrowed even more tightly, "The Han family is already on its last legs. If we push it for a few more months, we can annex the entire Han family. Now that the Zichen Mansion suddenly appears, I'm afraid it will
Something unexpected happened."
"Don't worry, head of the family, we have already acquired a large amount of land from the Han family. They will fight with us again."
, you can’t even compete!”
"I hope so." The head of the Zhang family nodded.
It took Liu Zheji three days to collect all the remaining land of the Han family. However, this was far from what was expected. Liu Zheji decided to take a drastic step and use spiritual stones that were twice as high as the market share.
Collect it from other families! Once the news spread, other small forces that followed the trend saw that they had made some profits.
They all sold the land they had collected before to Liu Zheji. Anyway, they were just joining in the fun and making a small amount of cash. In the end, in addition to the Zhang family still holding some land in their hands, the Han family still had a small amount.
Except for some parts, most of the land is in the hands of Liu Zheji.
"Is this Zichen Mansion crazy?"
In the teahouse, Zhang family members were furious when they heard the news from their subordinates. Zichen Mansion obviously broke the rules by disregarding the market conditions. In just seven days, the Han family's land doubled, which made the Zhang family's soul nervous.
The stones became compact.
"Master!" At this time, the elder in gray clothes next to Zhang Meng said: "Since the Zichen Mansion wants to take over, we might as well sell him what we have! Anyway, he is an outside force and does not have the Zhang family's.
Even with channel sales, this tea farm still can’t be opened.”
Zhang Meng was caught in a dilemma. He had also thought about this problem in his mind. His purpose was to strengthen the family. He could only get a small amount of money by controlling the sales channels. The only way was to annex the entire Han family and use their land to grow spiritual tea.
The Zhang family can only grow stronger if it produces and sells its own products, but after a few years, his plan has only been carried out
Because the Han family's military power is not strict, Zhang Meng only dared to purchase it secretly, for fear of causing Han Yuesheng's anger and rift, but the Zichen Mansion who intervened completely disrupted his plan.
The matter is obvious. If he doesn't take action, the Han family will be robbed by others.
"No! I am bound to win the Han family." Zhang Meng rejected the proposal of the elder in gray clothes, and then he said coldly to everyone: "Gather everyone together, I want to see who this Zichen Mansion is.
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As soon as Zhang Meng finished speaking, a voice came from outside the house, "Master Zhang is so anxious to cause trouble for my Zichen Mansion, how can Liu just sit back and wait for death?"
"Who are you!!" Zhang Meng roared toward the door with a surge of energy. A purple pillar of air formed in front of him, directly breaking through the door and rushing out.
"Master of Zichen Mansion, Liu Zheji!"
After the purple air pillar broke through the door, it sprayed straight towards several people standing in the yard. The first young man wearing a white cloak did not make a move, but a handsome young man next to him appeared in the hands of a beautiful young man who didn't know when.
He caught a Bixiao, and saw him holding Bixiao gently in front of the air column. A green ripple suddenly formed, and the purple air column disappeared instantly under the spread of the green ripple.
"Why did the head of the Zhang family attack us as soon as he came up? Could it be that I was deceived by the fact that there is no one in the Zichen Mansion?" Liu Zheji laughed loudly, pulled out the Yue Yin Sword and slashed with it. The sword light was like a long dragon, and the violent sword energy was not there yet.
When he arrived, he split the entire courtyard in half, and a deep ravine appeared in front of everyone in the Zhang family. The sword energy suddenly rose into the sky when the horse hit them, and the pale Moon God sword energy flew straight up.
Submerged in the cloud.
When everyone in the Zhang family was wondering, a terrifying spiritual energy came from the clouds, the clouds tore apart, and a huge "moon" fell from the sky. The ones in the Zhang family who had the highest cultivation level were in the late Guixu period. Where did they meet?
After experiencing such shocking martial arts, they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Only the head of the Zhang family did not give up and held up an air mask.
"Master Liu, please stop!" A figure suddenly flew out from inside the tea house. He kicked Zhang Meng away, waved his sleeves and knocked down the others before shouting to Liu Zheji.
"Oh?" Liu Zhejiyue waved his sword and dispersed the bright moon in the sky, with a mocking look on his lips.
"Can you give it up now? The boss is here just in time, and I want to negotiate a business deal with you."
This man was an old man with white hair. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the bright moon disappear in the sky and said: "Master, please tell me. I, the Zhang family, will do our best to assist the master in whatever way I can."
"Okay! I won't bully you, just sell me the land that your Zhang family acquired from the Han family at the original price, and that'll be the end of it," Liu Zheji said.
"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" The old man nodded, then turned to Zhang Meng and shouted: "Why don't you get all the land deeds? Are you still waiting for me to go over and get them?"
"Elder...this." Zhang Meng had a hint of hesitation on his face. He was still a little unwilling to ask him to hand over his years of hard work to others.
"Oh no! You have to force me to hit you on the head!" When the old man saw the signs of action from the people beside Liu Zheji, he hurriedly rushed over and gave Zhang Meng a violent shock. Zhang Meng, who was in his forties, was killed.
After such a beating, his face turned blue and white, but he didn't dare to fight back, and he helplessly ordered his servants to give the land deed to Liu Zheji.
After Liu Zheji received the land deed, he did not refuse to pay and directly handed over the spirit stone to the Zhang family.
Seeing Liu Zheji and the others walking away, Zhang Meng couldn't help but sigh. Several years of planning had been wiped out today. How could he not feel heartbroken?
"Stop sighing. If you are alive today, it is because the ancestors of the Zhang family have manifested themselves. The people around this kid are all masters of the soul-killing stage. Such a young team must be from a big force. This Zichen Mansion is just a cover.
, if you offend him, he can wipe out our Zhang family with just a flick of his finger."
Zhang Meng heard the old man say that Liu Zheji and others were in the Soul Destruction Realm, and their mouths suddenly grew longer.
"So young? Your soul is dead?" Zhang Meng felt as if he had been living in a dog's body for more than forty years.
The land deeds have been obtained, and Liu Zheji obtained most of the Han family's land. At this time, Han Hongyi happened to be released.
"Now it's troublesome. My father doesn't seem to want to join us." Han Hongyi sat in the big tent and kept pouring wine into his mouth. He felt that he was a bit too useless. He was the first to boast about Haikou and said that he would bring his family to join the Liu Dynasty.
The result was that Wu Tianxing was over, and he still had nothing to show for it.
Wu Tianxing, who was sitting opposite him and drinking with him, looked like a successful villain. Han Xiaomei, who was blushing with shame, was pouring wine for the two of them. Originally, Han Hongyi's first reaction when she heard Wu Tianxing proposed to marry him was not
I agreed, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no one more suitable than Wu Tianxing. Although this guy was usually unreliable, he was indeed a good person. Han Hongyi's refusal made Wu Tianxing a little uncomfortable.
"I mean Hongyi...you agreed so neatly, are you anxious to become my brother-in-law?" Wu Tianxing's tongue was so big when he drank, that the little girl Han next to him couldn't help but spit lightly as soon as he said it.