Chapter 19 Recapture Qingfeng Village

After some tidying up, He Xiang finally finished cleaning the battlefield.

Came to Zeng Jian who was tied up by Wuhua Da.

At this time, Zeng Jian's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. If it weren't for the clothes, even He Xiang would have almost not recognized him.

Tragic, too tragic.

"Uuuuuu——"

He Xiang took away the gag cloth.

"Second brother, let me go. My eldest brother is wrong. You have such powerful in-laws. Why don't you tell us? With three generals, why should we worry about not being able to occupy the land and become the king?"

"We can even overthrow the Wuyang Dynasty and become emperor."

Zeng Jian looked flattering and quickly played the emotional card.

"To be honest, I don't know either, but thanks to me not knowing and not telling you, I can see your true face!"

He Xiang had a cold expression on his face and said with murderous intent:

"From the moment you pulled out the knife on me, you are no longer my big brother. As for whether you can live or not, the decision is not in my hands!"

He Xiang looked at the three people who were supported by everyone.

Zeng Jian's face was full of horror: "Second brother, you must help me plead for mercy. After so many years of friendship..."

A cold light flashed and a few strands of hair fell. This sight stopped him from speaking.

"I told you, I'm not your second brother!"

He Xiang asked the three of them their plans: "Xiao Lan, Brother Zhan, and Zeng Jian, what should we do with him? After all, he is your prisoner."

"We are free to do it, uncle, what are your plans?"

He Xiang pondered for a moment: "Since he ignored brotherhood and drew his sword against him, it is only right that I kill him. Besides, since he has become an enemy, I must eradicate him."

Jiang Lan nodded secretly.

[This old uncle is very knowledgeable and a good person. He can be wined over and cultivated. ]

Afterwards, things settled down like this.

Zeng Jian and his cronies were killed and buried on the spot, while the rest were recovered by He Xiang.

There were hundreds of people in Qingfeng Village, but now there are only about 80 people.

The three of them couldn't bear the invitation, so they decided to follow He Xiang to visit Qingfeng Village.

The cottage is located in a hidden valley with water and flat land, which is quite suitable.

There are about twenty acres of fields, and there is also a large amount of uncultivated wasteland.

Jiang Lan inspected for a week and was very satisfied. She didn't expect that there is such a good place in the mountains, which is very suitable for developing a force with less than a thousand people.

This is already a lot, a lot. There are only about fifty households in Wuhua Village and a population of two to three hundred people. It is considered a big village in the surrounding area.

This valley can support two or three Wuhua Villages.

Jiang Lan decided to take this place as his own, and then told everyone about his idea.

A council hall, which is actually Zeng Jian's house, is very grand, but now it has been expropriated.

As for Zeng Jian's relatives and friends, they were strictly guarded and they would never get out of this valley in this life.

If he knows the truth, he can grow old and die peacefully. If... then there is nothing to say, just send him on his way.

Jiang Lan took out some blood spirit rice. There were no outsiders here, so there was nothing to hide.

Besides, Jiang Lan has determined that only she can break through the first level of body refining, and others will be stuck after reaching a certain level.

Even if the old uncle has some small thoughts, he can suppress them with his backhand.

"Is this why you are so powerful?"

He Xiang stared at the bloody rice curiously, smelled it, and frowned at the pungent smell of blood.

"That's right, long-term consumption of this blood spirit rice can enhance your physical fitness!"

"Then with this, wouldn't my brothers and I also be very powerful?"

He Xiang thought a little excitedly.

"Indeed, but the production needs to keep up!"

"Also, I don't recommend opening the Blood Spirit Rice for them to eat."

"As the leader, we naturally have to establish our own advantages."

"The blood spirit rice can be used as a coveted reward. It can only be given out when your subordinates have made great achievements!"

Jiang Lan listed the suggestions in an orderly manner, and Jiang and his father were used to it.

He Xiang, on the other hand, was shocked by his performance since he saw Jiang Lan for the first time.

Now that he has the strength, Jiang Lan no longer has any scruples. Besides, only people close to him can see this appearance.

Jiang Lan introduced the results of these years in detail, including passion rice, high-yielding rice, and big grain rice.

Even Jiang's father was surprised. He didn't expect that there was rice that he had never seen before! I couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Lan also explained the whole story. It was inconvenient to go to Wuhua Village and he was not strong enough at the beginning, so he hid it.

Now that this valley is under the control of my uncle, it can naturally be planted on a large scale without any worries.

After this matter was settled, everyone rested.

The next day, the three of them continued on the road, while He Xiang reorganized Qingfeng Village and opened up more fields. Afterwards, Jiang Lan and the others sent seeds.

Jiang Lan's seeds are all at home, and in the car are ordinary rice that he plans to sell and blood rice prepared for Yan Mingsheng.

There were no more troubles this time, and we arrived at Qianshui City smoothly.

Everyone came to the blacksmith shop first. They hadn't been here for two years. The floor was full of dust and needed to be cleaned up.

Fortunately, it was inside the city and no theft occurred.

The three of them were busy working together, and the blacksmith shop took on a new look.

The rice sold in exchange for silver was all consumed according to the previous plan.

Jiang Lan bought a large number of medical books and planned to study them carefully. After gaining a basic foundation, she would take the time to consult the doctors here.

As for whether the doctor is willing to teach, Jiang Lan said: Money can make the world go round.

Originally, everything was going well, but then they saw the water pump invented by Jiang Lan being sold in the Li family shop.

Jiang's father was furious: "Lan'er, how about we go to the authorities now! Get the water pump back?! Anyway, we are strong enough now!"

"It's useless. We can't prove that we invented the water pump."

"Many people in the village saw it!"

Jiang's father said indignantly.

"Now, the villagers are leaning towards Li. Unless our status exceeds that of the Li family, or the Li family loses the support of the people..."

Jiang Lan was still very calm. Although the Li family's behavior was disgusting, it didn't hurt him at all.

Jiang Lan's eyes were always looking at the immortal way. The things in the mortal world were just his ears.

For these, it was not worth it for Jiang Lan to stop and spend energy to argue. When he became an immortal cultivator, someone would naturally help Jiang Lan solve these trivial matters.

Now, Jiang Lan is no longer worried about becoming an immortal cultivator. Even if he doesn't have spiritual roots, he can take the path of body refining!

Although I don't know what the upper limit of physical cultivation is, it should be more than enough to deal with mortals!

In this way, my uncle stayed in the blacksmith shop, and the two of them pushed the wooden cart, carrying books, clothes, quilts and other daily necessities, and walked towards home!

The journey was smooth, without any accidents, and the two returned to the courtyard smoothly.