Chapter 95.
The March sunlight shone on Wang Dust’s face with a long-lost warmth.
After hiding like a rat in the dark for nearly ten days, he was finally able to appear in the middle of his family’s spiritual field in an honorable manner.
After such a long time had passed, Wang Chen was obviously safe.
Speaking of which, Wang Dust thought that he had done a good job of destroying the corpse, but he was afraid of the unreasonable Tian Ji Technique.
It should be realized that what he had taken out was the first grandson of a Purple Mansion Superior!
As a result, the matter was left unsettled.
Due to the fact that he had been hiding in his home and hadn’t had any contact with the outside world, lately Wang Chen’s news was very closed and he wasn’t clear about what kind of commotion had been made over in Yunshan City.
However, he thought that after the T’ang Zifu Family had suffered such a big loss, they would not be able to let it go.
It was only that the cost of performing the Heavenly Chance Technique was too great, and no one was willing to make a move.
That was why he was allowed to escape.
Somehow, Wang Chen suddenly remembered the 1 point of Heavenly Merit that had disappeared for no reason.
He actually inexplicably tasted a hint of contempt.
It was really strange!
“Little Brother Wang!”
The call from a country neighbor brought Wang Dust back to his senses.
He turned around and waved his hand towards a middle-aged man in the spiritual field next door, “Uncle Han.”
This middle-aged farmer was Wang Chen’s new neighbor, surnamed Han Dashi.
The other party had taken over Old Sun Tou’s house and all of his spirit fields.
As the saying goes, a distant relative is better than a close neighbor.
Although there wasn’t much interaction in normal times, the relationship with each other was not too bad.
They would all greet each other when they saw each other.
“Tired?”
Han Dashi was quite enthusiastic: “Come and rest under the shade of the tree for a while and drink some tea to take the edge off.”
“Good.”
Wang Dust nodded, carried his hoe over and sat on the stone under the big tree by the roadside.
Touching out his gourd to drink water.
“Come.”
Han Dashi pulled out two lotus leaf rice balls and gave one to Wang Dust: “Taste my mother-in-law’s handiwork.”
“Thank you, Uncle.”
Wang Dust politely declined, “I have my own.”
He knew that the other party originally resided in the A Seven Guards and had moved to this side after the separation.
Many spirit plant husband families had the same situation.
They had been cultivating spirit fields in the outer gates for generations and had children to start their own families.
Han Dashi’s family totaled five people.
Two couples plus two half-grown boys, and a snot-dragging little girl.
As the saying goes, a half-grown boy eats a poor old man.
For a family like theirs, relying on thirty acres of spiritual fields, it was impossible to eat spiritual rice all the time.
How could Wang Dust be so kind as to take the other party’s spirit rice balls and eat them?
Han Dashi wasn’t really polite either, and laughed and retracted his hand.
It was at this time that a group of several people hurried along the path.
Looking at their attire, they were clearly people from the guardhouse!
Wang Dust was instantly on guard.
A few dozen paces away, the young cultivator in the lead asked in a loud voice, “Wang Chen? Han Dashi?”
Han Dashi hurriedly stood up and nodded at the other party, “Deputy Zhang Li, what is your business?”
Wang Dust didn’t move as he followed suit and got up.
This young cultivator was none other than the second deputy of the new Ri Chief of the Ethereal Ten Guards.
Wang Dust had met him once before.
And compared to the other party’s predecessor, Zheng Tu, this Li Vice Zhang was not as arrogant and domineering.
I guess he was also afraid of suddenly dying in the line of duty.
Monk Lu Zhi’s bounty notice was still posted on the walls of Yunshan City, weathering the wind and rain!
“It’s best that you’re all here, saves me from running around.”
The cultivator surnamed Zhang walked over quickly and said, “This year’s Ancestor Sacrifice Ceremony has been given extra attention from above, requiring our lower guards to clear the roads and repair the ditches.”
“At that time, if we let the Sect Leader’s real person see half of the dirt and filth, then everyone should not mix!”
Wang Dust and Han Dashi looked at each other in dismay, both having the terrible feeling of “people sitting at home and pots coming from the sky”.
The Yunyang Sect’s annual Ancestor Ceremony usually lasted for seven days.
In addition to the regular ceremonies, the Head Sect’s real person would also tour the lands of the mountain gates, including the three cities of Yunshan, Yunhu and Yunhai, and go deep into the grassroots to understand the situation of the people below.
But that was the official rhetoric.
As a matter of fact, Wang Chen or the original owner, who had been cultivating the spiritual fields for five years, had never seen the majesty of the Sect Leader!
How could a Jindan real person, who was also the head of a sect, have so much free time to come around the countryside.
It wasn’t like he was an Evergreen Resident!
“What kind of expressions are you guys wearing?”
Cultivator Zhang snapped, “Could it be that I’m still lying to you two?”
“Dare not, dare not!”
Han Dashi panicked and denied, “Cultivator Zhang Li, what do we need to do then?”
Cultivator Zhang gave a “humph”, “One person from each family, bring your storage bag and tools, tomorrow and the next two days from six o’clock to five o’clock, clean the road and repair the ditch, in addition to …….”
He waved his hand, a guard cultivator took out two paper packets and handed them to Wang Dust and Han Dashi respectively.
“This is the seed of the Purple Jinlan, each person is responsible for planting thirty plants along the Chi Road, we must ensure that all the flower plants are in full bloom when the Sect Master’s real person passes by on his rounds!”
Cultivator Zhang asked, “Have you mastered all the withering techniques?”
Han Dashi nodded vigorously, “Mastered it!”
Wang Dust was in a difficult position, “I haven’t.”
The full name of the Withering Technique was “Flower, Plant, and Tree Withering Technique”, a spell that sounded like a spiritual plant.
In fact, those who learned this spell were not only Spiritual Plantsmen.
The “Wither and Rise” technique was able to quickly ripen flowers, plants and trees, and when practiced to a high level, a seed could grow into a large tree and bear fruit in a single cup of tea!
Cultivators who have mastered this spell, as long as they have a seed with them when they are out exploring, once they are out of food, they will be able to quickly obtain food with the help of the Withering Technique.
However, wither art is only for emergency use, used to cultivate spiritual rice is absolutely not feasible.
Because the ripened fruit doesn’t have much spiritual qi at all.
It only serves to satiate the stomach.
Therefore, many spirit planters are reluctant to learn this spell.
Spirit rice is not enough to eat, then just buy cheap tribute rice to eat, the taste is still better.
The original owner was also one of them.
“Cheap!”
Cultivator Zhang wasn’t surprised, he immediately pulled out a gongfu jade slip, “Sense one time for five lower spirits.”
“But you must remember, if you can’t complete the task, then you have to find a way to get it done on your own, or else you’ll be penalized thirty Spirit Stones!”
Wang Chen silently pulled out five lower spirits and silently took the jade slip and pasted it to his brow to sense.
Until a new cloud of spirit light spell seeds coalesced in the sea of consciousness.
For a spell, five lower spirits was really very cheap.
If there wasn’t such a thing as the Sect Master’s real person touring the place, he wouldn’t have been able to take advantage of such a great bargain!
“Also ……”
After retrieving the jade slip, cultivator Zhang added: “On the day of the Sect Master’s real person’s inspection, you guys remember to wear new clothes and bring your family members along to the side of the chi road to look at the majesty, this is a great blessing!”
Han Dashi said yes, with a yearning look of honor.
Wang Dust, on the other hand, wanted to spit, but didn’t know how to start!