Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Chapter 45: .1 A group of righteous cultivators

The next morning, Zhang He got up early and left the city, and he had heard many people talking along the way.

Plum Blossom Pirates became insane. He stole nine wealthy households overnight, and the last one set a fire and burned down several houses.

With the help of Zhang He, the Plum Blossom Pirates became famous overnight and became a big robber who made everyone's feelings change.

In a restaurant, a sleepy woman rubbed her eyes and listened to the news with a look of surprise.

I obviously slept all night and didn't go out...

Inside a mansion in the city, a few cultivators were chatting, and occasionally exchanged some training experiences. At this time, a middle-aged man smiled and said:

"Have you heard about the story of the plum blossom thief who stole nine big families overnight?"

"Could it be that Brother Gu Liang is also interested in these little thieves?"

A monk asked nonchalantly, although this plum blossom thief was arrogant, he never dared to provoke a real expert like them, so everyone didn't take him seriously.

"According to the information I have, the plum blossom thieves stole nine wealthy households in a row. This time, they didn't steal the gold and silver, but emptied the grain in the grain depot."

"what?"

"Could it be..."

Everyone immediately thought of a possibility. This plum blossom thief had a storage tool in his hand, and only a storage tool could empty the granary unconsciously.

In the entire Dehua County, only the city lord has a storage bag handed down from his ancestors. Several people here have been practicing for decades, but they have never seen such a treasure.

"bump!"

A monk slammed his fist on the table and said sternly: "This plum blossom thief is lawless, and we have the obligation to eliminate the harm for the people."

"We cultivators should maintain justice and peace in Dehua City, and we must capture this thief alive to reassure the people!"

"How could I, Shi, be without me to eliminate harm for the people!"

"…"

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When Zhang He was out of the city, he saw that many soldiers were investigating, and they were comparing one by one to a portrait of a plum blossom thief that he did not know where he got it.

When he approached, he saw that there was a "man" in the portrait, which belonged to a very abstract painting style that was barely recognizable as a man, and he didn't know how the soldiers judged it.

This time, Zhang He stole nine wealthy households overnight, adding more than three million catties of grain to the space.

With these grains, he has a lot of confidence in his heart. He has grain in his hands these days, so he doesn't panic.

Zhang He followed the horse, thinking about the development plan after returning to Heishui Town.

"Bah! Hand over all your belongings, the uncle will spare you not to die."

A group of ragged refugees suddenly jumped out at the intersection ahead. There must be forty or fifty people in total, with weapons of all kinds, ranging from knives and guns to rusted hatchets, as well as hoes and wooden sticks.

Zhang He remembered that there were no bandits in this section. It turned out to be a tangle of refugees who also learned toll fees.

Maybe it's because of their inexperience in robbery. The bandits only rob poor people who pass by, but never rob a person with status like him riding a tall horse.

Moreover, the road robbery is only a part of the robbery, and the water will flow slowly.

Such an inexperienced bandit is a good thing, as soon as he opens his mouth, he will **** all the property.

If it is possible, Zhang He really doesn't want to fight with such refugees. With his current strength, he is really invincible, and it is easy to attract infamy.

Immediately, he reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of dozens of copper coins and threw them on the side of the road, and ordinary homeless people immediately rushed over to look for copper coins.

"No organization and no discipline!"

Zhang He snorted coldly, took advantage of the chaos to rush the horse out of the encirclement, and walked away.

"Alas! I'm so careless! If we can kill that horse, it will feed us for a month."

"At first glance, he looks like a rich boy. If you tie another meat ticket, you'll be able to eat for a lifetime."

A group of inexperienced bandits reacted, and in their sighs, one person and one horse had already run away.

On the way back, Zhang He encountered two gangs of bandits composed of refugees, both of which were rushed by Zhang He on a fast horse.

Although these refugee gangs have little experience and strength now, it is a very bad omen, and this is a sign of great turmoil.

Preliminary estimates of the refugees outside Dehua City are at least tens of thousands, and the number of refugees scattered in other places is unknown.

So many people are freezing and hungry in winter. In order to survive, who will stick to the non-binding moral bottom line, the probability of becoming a bandit is too high.

After returning to Heishui Town, I found that there were some homeless people gathered in Heishui Town, about a few hundred people.

Zhang He immediately called Wei Peng.

"Master, what do you want to command?"

As the first cultural person under Zhang He, Wei Peng is very busy every day now, in charge of the small and large chores in the town.

"When did the refugees on the street come?"

"It started the day before yesterday, and then we got together more and more."

Wei Peng thought Zhang He was blaming this, and looked a little nervous, "I'll take someone to drive them away right away."

Zhang He knew that Wei Peng was wrong, and waved his hand quickly.

"No, tomorrow you will recruit all the refugees gathered in Heishui Town, and send them to the nearby barren hills to reclaim wasteland, dig ponds, and open canals.

In the future, if there are still refugees who come to gather, just follow this method to implement it, so that the refugees have a bite to eat, and at the same time don't let them idle. "

Wei Peng was obviously a little surprised. In the past, neither the Wan family nor other landlords did this.

Moreover, the number of refugees is too large. How many people must be accepted and how much food must be consumed?

"You can do it with confidence. In a few days, I will arrange for a **** team to go there to organize all the young people in the refugees and practice for an hour or two every day.

You can pick someone from the waiting list to fill up the missing places for the guards. "

Wei Peng left after receiving the order. It is easy to recruit refugees. As long as they have a bite to eat, they can do whatever they want.

Now that there are so many subordinates who can be called upon, Zhang He doesn't need to do it himself, he can just grasp the backbone of the key points.

In addition, he bought 30 bows and arrows this time. He planned to give each cavalry one one, and the remaining ten can be kept first.

Zhang He handed all these bows and arrows to Old Man Zhang, and asked him to handle this matter, so he didn't participate.

After dealing with a few things, Zhang He rode to Qifeng Mountain to continue his training.

This time, I couldn't find out what the strength of that General Gu Liang was. Anyway, I was sure about self-improvement. There were only a few months left for him, so he had to speed up his training.

This time, he pulled a five-leaf five-leaf Peiyuan grass from the space and used it to make Peiyuan pills.

I heard the old man from the unnamed shop say that the five-leaf Peiyuan grass only has five leaves when it matures.

It took more than half a day to make a pot of Peiyuan Pills. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This time, he actually got five Peiyuan Pills, and after taking one, he felt that the spiritual power in this medicinal pill was much more powerful.

The mana obtained by refining every day also increased by at least a quarter, and it took 12 days in total to refine all the spiritual energy in it.

The Peiyuan Pill prepared from this mature five-leaf Peiyuan grass is actually so much better than the two-leaf elixir.

In the days that followed, Zhang He lived at the foot of Qifeng Mountain and devoted himself to cultivation.

Occasionally, there is something that cannot be decided in Heishui Town, and Wei Peng or Old Man Zhang will ride over to ask for his opinion.

Every once in a while, Wei Peng will organize some outside news into a book for him to watch.

Now it's getting more and more chaotic everywhere. Many refugees gather together to loot. The scale started from dozens of people and slowly developed into a large gang of hundreds of thousands of people.

At present, various groups are still annexing and integrating with each other, and it is not impossible to develop into an organization with tens of thousands of people in the future.

In many refugee gangs, the prototype of the organizational structure has already appeared.

At the same time, Wei Peng has accepted thousands of refugees, all of whom are scattered on various hilltops to open up wasteland.

When Zhang He saw the news, he didn't know whether it was good news or bad news.

The bad side is that his Blackwater Town may also be affected, and the foundation he has just laid down will not be guaranteed.

The good part is not for him personally, but the world is too perverted. The bottom-level tenants are squeezed to the point that they are not even better than livestock.

If it weren't for him now cultivating immortals every day, and there was no time, he would have wanted to devote himself to the torrent of the times, and shouted a few slogans of "the emperor and the general are kind to each other".

Well, I don't have time now, so let's cultivate immortals first. Zhang He thought for a while and continued to practice cross-legged.

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