Chapter 137.
In order to be able to recoup its investment, the Little Golden Light Temple was also considered to be worrying a lot.
This time, it even took out its family’s wealth.
Not for any other reason, just for the next year when the spring flowers bloomed, there would be more people alive to facilitate the holding of the Dharma Assembly to earn merit.
The same reason for this free gift of items to ward off evil spirits.
According to the monks of the Little Golden Light Temple.
Originally, evil spirits were rare in the coastal areas, but recently there were also evil spirits disasters one after another.
Although the intensity was generally small and the range was also small, it still reminded the Little Golden Light Temple so that they had to be more vigilant.
After all, as cultivators in various places took in more and more people using the workshop or a certain spirit vein as a base.
Making the population density also increasing.
Once such a stronghold is mixed in by evil cultivators to engage in some kind of sacrifice, once the evil spirits come out, the dead will again be a sensational number.
These evil cultivators are not good at anything else, but adding fire to the chaos is their favorite item to keep.
This was undoubtedly a major obstacle to the Little Golden Light Temple’s merit program, and must not be overlooked!
Su Ping as a nine leaves mountain workshop market workshop owner, naturally will not stop the small golden light temple this kind of maintain order of the force of goodwill.
And after some deliberate bargaining, he agreed to the other party’s request to hold a puja in the densely populated area at the foot of the mountain in the coming year.
After sending the other party away, Su Ping plopped down in his room and called out the spirit rats Little White and Little Gray to contact the group of rats.
This cold winter had also brought about a severe attrition to Su Ping’s rat group.
Most of the rats only had spirituality and were not transcendent, and were frozen to death under the cold wave.
This caused Su Ping’s intelligence gathering power on Golden Bird City to be reduced by a lot.
Now that he was reminded by the monk of the small Golden Light Temple, Su Ping, who realized that the danger today was not only a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster, began to start deploying the rats that were still alive to rush to the gathering place to receive reinforcement.
At the same time, Su Ping was also ready to deploy a new batch of strengthened elite rats to fill the gap.
Then there was the arrangement of the Nine Leaf Mountain workshop.
In addition to the Little Golden Light Temple’s evil warding items.
In order to be on the safe side, Su Ping exerted his own array master’s means and arranged multiple arrays in the residential area just in case.
He also focused on letting the spirit mouse, Little White and Little Gray, monitor this area to prevent evil cultivators from mixing in.
Afterwards, Su Ping did not wait for the evil cultivators to come in.
Instead, he waited for a messenger from the self-proclaimed Cultivator Alliance to come and visit.
Su Ping had no grudge against the Cultivator Alliance.
After all, the one who killed their true disciple and spoiled their plan was the magic dispeller Yun Kong, so what did he have to do with the White Crane Realist of the Nine Leaf Mountain Market?
It was only the attitude of the emissaries that came this time that he didn’t like too much.
It seems that they really think of themselves as a loner who managed to build a foundation.
Relying on the fact that there was an alliance behind them, they opened their mouths in the hope that Su Ping would be able to join in.
He said it sounded good to help each other, but in fact, he wanted to share the profits of the Nine Leaf Mountain workshop market every month.
And in order to ensure that the market side is not fake, the position of the big steward must also be sent by their side.
In this regard, after Su Ping watched their performance like a fool, the maid who was originally prepared to serve tea was also secretly waved away by Su Ping.
After that, he directly allowed the steward to send away these emissaries of the Cultivator Alliance.
On the official road on the outskirts of the Nine Leaf Mountain Market.
Blowing in the cold wind, the group of emissaries from the Cultivator Alliance had red faces, one more than the other in shame and embarrassment.
They felt that they had been mistreated, losing their own face and at the same time, the face of the Alliance!
Bang!
The young cultivator who was the first grandson of a certain elder in the alliance and had become the leader of the messenger corps because of it, viciously kicked a small stone on the side of the road, causing it to heavily hit a tree trunk not far away with a loud bang.
The few attendants behind him hurriedly lowered their heads, knowing in their hearts that this young master was truly angry.
“Good! Very good!”
“This White Crane Realist, how dare he underestimate our Cultivator Alliance like this, I’ll remember him, young master!”
After cursing a few times, this person seemed to feel that he still couldn’t get back the face he lost, and said with a cold smile again:
“It’s just a loner who has to go to the market to look for a cave to build a foundation, do you really think that if you become a foundation builder and go to the Cloud Mountain Market exchange a few times, you can hold your own?”
“And don’t see if that Cloud Mountain’s deacons will come over to help if something really goes wrong!”
“Yes, young master!”
A few heartthrobs beside him hastily agreed:
“This White Crane Realist is a rat-eyed person who only cares about that bit of interest in front of him, not realizing that in today’s environment, I don’t know how many cultivators who don’t embrace the group die every day!”
“We, the Cultivator Alliance, came to incorporate these scattered cultivators of theirs, that’s because we pitied them! But we didn’t want our good intentions to turn into a donkey’s liver and lungs!”
“What’s wrong with Foundation Establishment, it’s not a big deal? A Foundation Establishment without a background is still cannon fodder!”
Saying this, one of the believers paused, and after a flash of cunning in his eyes, he said in a low voice:
“Young master, when we went up the mountain, we saw that this Nine Leaf Mountain workshop market is housing a really large enough population!”
“One Nine Leaf Mountain is more than several we’ve talked about before combined!”
“When the cold wave passes, we’ll put the news out to add fuel to the fire, I don’t believe that the cultivation forces in other places won’t be moved!”
“Although these pariahs are good for breeding, and there will be a whole lot of them if we leave them alone for more than a decade, but this time, after all, there are too many deaths in one breath ……”
“Other families also need people to plant fields and dig mines, and even sacrifice magic weapons, right?”
The young master nodded slightly in recognition of this idea, but still felt that it wasn’t enough of a relief, and grunted:
“When I go back I will personally report to the old ancestor about the arrogance of this Foundation Establishment …… Our Cultivator Alliance wants to gain a foothold in this territory, we definitely need to establish our authority properly!”
“This loose cultivator is a Foundation Establishment, but also happens to have no background, only just broke through wanting to deep network is not so quickly established!”
“This is an excellent target for establishing authority!”
The young master thought of a good speech for himself to go back, which made him laugh painfully, and continued onward with his inner circle, preparing to head to another workshop.
He was indeed annoyed with the White Crane Realist.
After all, he had previously relied on the banner of the Cultivators Union, which cultivation forces were not entertained with good food and drink, and even sent spirit stones to send magic weapons.
Even if he didn’t agree to participate the first time, he had at least shown a positive attitude.
This young master can be said to have greatly satisfied his own vanity.
As a result, not long after he was satisfied, he was blasted out by the White Crane Master.
Letting him once again recall the days of being on edge with his parents in the Southern Wasteland.
Their Cultivator Alliance seems to have come to the Central Region to occupy territory and seek development.
In fact, wasn’t it just an alliance of losers formed by small sects that couldn’t make it in the Southern Wasteland that clung together and then kept absorbing scattered cultivators or the remnants of various families along the way?
It was also the recent period of time when the Central Domain exploded because of the Red Kite Immortals and the Evil Qi Tide.
The big powers didn’t have time to pay attention, and the small and medium-sized powers made a mess on their own.
Cultivators who have become casual cultivators for various reasons, faced with this complex environment will instinctively choose to join various forces for self-preservation.
This gives them the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and gradually become bigger.
This also creates a lot of people in this is quite sensitive, afraid of being seen through the tiger skin, making them once again fall into the loser.
These people vent their dissatisfaction, but do not know that the nine leaf mountain market around is Su Ping intelligence control of the most important.
These people’s shouting and cursing had long been recorded by the radio listening devices placed in the woods and by the rocks.
After Su Ping learned of this, while laughing coldly, his heart was also moved.
Knowing that what the other party said was not without reason.
This cold winter, the population collected by his own Nine Leaf Mountain was indeed a bit more.
The Immortal Cultivation World was indeed not lacking in population.
After all, if the mortals in this world wanted to turn over a new leaf, in a sense, the only way was to have children!
As long as one could give birth to a person with a spiritual root, even if it was only an inferior spiritual root, becoming a loose cultivator could greatly improve the survival of the entire family or even clan.
So none of the lords needed to encourage it.
Regardless of nobility, regardless of gender, everyone was very self-conscious about this kind of thing that was good for them.
Adding to the fact that the Immortal Cultivation Realm had a spiritual qi, the physical quality of the people at the bottom, even if they endured starvation, was quite a bit better than Aquamarine Planet.
Difficult births and early childhood mortality rates were far lower than the ancient society of Aquamarine Star during the same period.
So the population recovery aspect was never a problem in the Immortal Cultivation World.
As long as there was enough food production, ten years of birth and ten years of nurturing would be enough to pop up a large number of people.
But this all takes time.
But merit doesn’t wait for anyone.
In front of the benefits of merit, it is not unlikely that some people will be moved to borrow from themselves …….
The first one to open his mouth might even be the Cultivator Alliance!
When Su Ping thought of this, he closed his eyes and confirmed through the group of rats that the messenger team had left.
Immediately, Su Ping flashed and disappeared into the Nine Leaf Mountain.
A few hours later.
Golden Sparrow City’s nearby big city, Golden Spring City.
Because of the ancient ruins nearby, this place had gradually formed a stronghold for cultivators.
The emissary group of the Cultivator Alliance came here to take a short break and see how much power the famous Dongjia family has cultivated in the Immortal Myriad Building.
However, they did not want to enter the city.
A middle-aged sword cultivator, who was the real leader and defender, immediately changed his face slightly and drew his longsword to guard in front of that young master:
“Be careful!”
“There’s something wrong with this city!”
As soon as the words fell, the entire Golden Spring City was suddenly wrapped in black gas in their eyes.
At the same time cackling under the sound of evil laughter.
Three black-robed old men slowly flew over from three directions.
“We were planning to blood sacrifice the entire city, but we didn’t expect a few more blood food to run in.”
“This is heaven’s will!”
“You’ll all enter the formation together!”
A black-robed old man raised his walking stick and spoke in a loud voice, and behind him, black mist rolled over and hundreds of pairs of arms made of black qi emerged to grab towards the crowd at the city gates!
“Wait …… wait!”
Crisis moment.
However, he saw the young master who had been acting unpleasantly suddenly run out and raised a wooden sign.
A white light emanated from the wooden sign.
It caused the three black-robed old men to let out an eep at the same time.
And then, it was unknown what the conversation was about.
Apart from the middle-aged sword cultivator who was in a state of confusion.
The rest of the shivering attendants were surprisingly all grabbed into the black mist by the large black hands that reappeared, letting out a miserable scream!
“Young …… master!”
Sword cultivator’s face was pale as he looked at the young master who walked back, only to feel that he was somewhat unable to see the other party.
The corner of this young master’s mouth pulled down and said:
“Uncle An, don’t say anything first, or I won’t be able to save you.”
“When we go back, the old ancestor will personally explain it to you.”
This young master patted the other party’s shoulder, and then he pulled Uncle An to fiercely escape from Golden Spring City.
The three black-robed elders watched the other party leave and did not stop them, but turned around to vanish back into the black mist.
“Young Master!”
After breaking away from the formation, the middle-aged sword cultivator spoke again, wanting to speak.
That young master gasped for breath and turned back to look fearfully at Golden Spring City from afar it seemed like everything was normal, there was even a guarded city gate.
He said in a deep voice:
“There’s no need to go anywhere else, we’re going back now!”
“The deaths of the other people let’s say that they were killed by that White Crane Real …… No, that loose cultivator is no more ratty but also has no possibility of laying a killer, it’s really too fake.”
“That’s right, let’s say that we met that white-haired madman!”
“Uncle An, what do you think of this reason? Anyway, that white-haired madman killed so many of us, he wouldn’t mind doing me this favor!”
“Huh?”
A light laugh suddenly interrupted that young master’s thoughts in his excitement.
Immediately, a stream of words that made him go through the heart resounded in this snowy plain.
“Letting me take the blame is a big price to pay!”
Su Ping, or the Exorcist Yun Kong, slowly walked over from the grove by the side of the road.
His eyes looked at the two people in front of him as if he was looking at two clowns!