Volume 1 Changshui County Handyman Chapter 97 The Peach Blossom Land
The woman in black led the way. Although her face was still pale at this moment, it was a little more colorful and no longer looked like she was almost dead like before.
Unexpectedly, the big black dog's saliva could have such a miraculous effect, which was a bit beyond Lu Jiuzhang's previous knowledge.
"I thought of a good business."
Lu Jiuzhang said to the big black dog on the side, "If we can get out, we can get some of your saliva to make money. This is a healing medicine, and we can't charge too low. A small bottle costs dozens of taels to a hundred taels of silver."
"If you make hundreds of bottles a day, it costs you thousands to tens of thousands of taels of silver."
"If you calculate this, you can get hundreds of thousands of taels of snowflake silver in a month."
Even Zhong Zhengming can only keep up with this kind of money-making speed.
"What are you thinking? How can the saliva of this beast be traded? This is an insult to this beast." The big black dog said with disdain.
"I'll find you some more little bitches then, especially the beautiful ones."
"Lu Jiuzhang, it's endless, right? I don't want little bitches, those little bitches are not worthy of me..."
"..."
The journey was quite enjoyable.
After walking for about half an hour, under the leadership of the woman in black, everyone arrived at a place that resembled a cottage.
The cottage is fairly neatly built, in sharp contrast to the surrounding ruins.
"This is it!"
The woman in black stepped forward.
"Elder Feng, it's me!" the woman in black shouted toward the door.
"Who are these outsiders?"
An old voice sounded from inside the door.
"They are people from the outside world, not from the Flame Sect or the Beidao Sect." The woman in black explained.
"How to prove it?"
A voice sounded from inside the door.
"I am the director of the Demon Slaying Department of Changshui County. Since you all came here decades ago, you must have heard of Changshui County and the Demon Slaying Department, right?"
Zhong Zhengming said.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to ask the owner of the village."
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About after tea time, there was a "squeak..." sound.
The heavy wooden door was opened, and an old man with gray hair appeared in front of everyone.
"This is Elder Feng, one of the people with the highest cultivation level in Lijian Villa." The woman in black introduced, "Elder Feng was only six years old when he came in, and he is now very old."
"Did you really come in from the outside world?"
Seeing the man Lu Jiuzhang, Elder Feng's eyes were wet and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
He didn't know about the Demon Slayer Division, and he had never seen the costumes of the Demon Slayer Division.
But I am somewhat familiar with the name Changshui County, it is a word that is deeply etched in my memory.
"Replace it if it's fake!" Zhong Zhengming walked at the front and stepped into the sphere of influence of Lijian Villa.
"Everyone, please come with me. The owner of the village will see you."
The gray-haired Elder Feng led the way.
"Then I will go back first. Remember, my name is Feng Wanqing. If you are done with your work, you can come to me. There are not many people in this place. If you just ask around, you will know where I live."
The woman in black smiled at everyone and then left.
When she was leaving, she glanced at Lu Jiuzhang specially.
There are actually too few people here, most of them are related to each other and people of the same generation grew up playing together.
Lu Jiuzhang is a stranger and has just stepped into this place.
So Feng Wanqing became a little more curious about Lu Jiuzhang.
The woman in black announced her home address and left.
This place can't be considered a sect, it just looks like a cottage.
There are people living around, and the most central area is where the owner of the village lives.
The residences of ordinary children are like stars over the moon, guarding the mansion of the village owner.
The areas in the entire cottage are clearly divided, with attics dozens of feet high where some martial arts or information are stored.
There is also a spiritual grass garden of several acres, not far from the owner's mansion.
The Lingcao Garden is specially guarded, and the owner is nearby, so no one should dare to mess around.
From a distance of several hundred feet, Lu Jiuzhang could smell the faint fragrance.
The quality of the spiritual grass here is much better than the spiritual grass Lu Jiuzhang encountered in Qianjilou, Changshui County.
I think it should have good effects if used for cultivation.
"Master! Several guests are here!"
Elder Feng knocked on the door.
"Squeak!"
A middle-aged man opened the door and walked out.
Feng Wanqing, a woman in black, said that the owner of the village was already fifty and sixty-six years old, but the middle-aged man looked extremely young. He must have been practicing for a long time, and his appearance aged slowly.
"The owner of the village!"
Elder Feng bowed his hand.
"The owner of the village!"
As the locals do, Zhong Zhengming, Lu Jiuzhang and others also bowed their hands to the owner of the village.
In the outside world, Zhong Zhengming is the director of the Demon Slaying Department of Changshui County. In terms of status, he is infinitely higher than these small sects.
The two are not on the same level at all.
Behind Zhong Zhengming is the huge Demon Slayer Division and the huge Zhou Dynasty.
Small sects like Lijian Villa are the low-level monks who are being exploited.
"You're welcome!"
The middle-aged owner of the village said with a smile, "It has been more than seventy years since Lijian Villa entered the ruins. This is the first time a guest has visited, and he can be considered an honored guest!"
"Get some fire tree medicinal tea!"
The middle-aged owner of the village ordered.
Elder Feng nodded and quickly went to do it.
The middle-aged village owner welcomed several people into the village owner's mansion.
This place is not big, almost twice the size of Lu Jiuzhang's house.
"What a joke, there are fewer and fewer people in Lijian Villa. I used to have servants to take care of my daily life, but now I do everything myself." The owner of the village apologized.
When we first entered the ruins, there were about 140 or 50 people in Lijian Villa including elders, disciples and servants.
Over the past seventy years, many have grown old and died, and now there are still about fifty or sixty people left.
Maybe in another ten or twenty years, Lijian Villa may slowly disappear without the need for enemies to take action.
"sit down!"
In the hall, the owner of the village pointed to the chair beside him and said, "The environment is a bit crude and not comparable to the Demon Slayer Division of gentlemen. I hope you can understand."
"The owner is welcome!"
Zhong Zhengming cupped his hands and sat at the top of the table, opposite the owner of the village.
"I once heard the previous village owner, my father, mention the Demon Slayer Division, saying that the Demon Slayer Division was the largest organization with the most experts in the Zhou Dynasty, and it was only under the command of the Holy Emperor."
"There are even third-level and second-level martial arts masters serving in the Demon Slaying Department."
"When my father talks about the outside world, my face is full of yearning, and I feel that the big world outside is the world in my mind. Late at night, I often daydream about what is in the outside world and how wonderful it is!"
Zhong Zhengming shook his head, "The outside world is insignificant. You can only feel it if you experience it personally. No matter how much you say, it is useless. Although the village owner is imprisoned in the ruins, he does not have to experience the intrigues of the outside world."
"Factional disputes, imperial power struggles, and the casual words and deeds of those big figures have affected countless people. Those who are happy in this, why should they envy the outside world?"