Chapter 466 Ling Pengyun’s methods (2600 words, please subscribe)
As he approached Yanyang Mountain, Ling Pengyun saw a ray of light coming from the bottom of Yanyang Mountain.
The light on this road stopped, and the figure of Qingxin Lao Dao also appeared.
With a smile on his face, he congratulated Ling Pengyun.
“I didn’t expect that my fellow Taoist would kill the swamp giant crocodile king who was at the peak of the third level of Golden Core so quickly.”
"It is indeed a blessing for the monks of our Yan country to have people with extraordinary combat power such as Fellow Daoist Ling. In the future, our Yan country will have another piece of land in the Baiyun Mountains."
"I almost forgot. Congratulations to fellow Taoist for winning this battle and winning the vast territory of the muddy swamp."
Ling Pengyun said modestly. "Fellow Taoist is serious. The fact that we killed the giant crocodile king in the swamp was just a fluke. I have to thank you for lending Yanyang Mountain, the second-level high-grade spiritual mountain, to our clan."
"If not for this. Shan, it’s not easy for me to kill the swamp giant crocodile king who is at the peak of the third level of Golden Core.”
"Now that I, the Ling clan, have won a great victory, it is time for Yanyang Mountain to be returned to fellow Taoists. This piece of monster meat is the one that I killed at the border of Taoyunling, that golden elixir realm mutated black wind wolf. This piece of wolf monster meat contains a lot of spiritual energy. I hope fellow Taoists don’t dislike it.”
While talking, Ling Pengyun took out a piece of monster meat weighing a hundred kilograms from the storage bag and handed it to the old Taoist Qingxin.
Old Taoist Qing Xin naturally understood the reason why Ling Pengyun sent monster meat, and the smile on his face increased.
“The meat of the golden elixir realm monster beast is a good thing, so I won’t be polite to fellow Taoists.” He said with a smile, then stretched out his hand to take the piece of monster meat weighing a hundred kilograms.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and the old Taoist Qingxin also said goodbye and left, returning to Qiuyangyan Dijie Fudi.
Ling Pengyun entered Yanyang Mountain.
After entering the mountain, he sought out Ling Pengqiu and learned about the thirteen practitioners of various arts from Ling Pengqiu.
Ling Pengyun was very surprised to see so many practitioners of various arts among the four thousand casual cultivators in the mountain.
He originally thought that among the more than 4,000 casual cultivators summoned by the family, it would be good to have three or four practitioners of various arts.
After all, there are only a small number of practitioners of various arts among casual cultivators.
Unexpectedly, that batch of casual cultivators was of such high quality.
Ling Pengyun immediately summoned the thirteen practitioners of various arts to Ling Pengqiu's small courtyard halfway up Yanyang Mountain.
The thirteen hundred arts practitioners, regardless of their rank, were very respectful to Ling Pengyun, who had killed the golden elixir monster.
As soon as they met, they saluted Ling Pengyun and called him "Ling Ancestor".
Ling Pengyun was very satisfied with this, but with concerns, he waved his Taoist robe and directly used a "confusion technique" to transform into a large piece of confusing white mist, which poured into the thirteen hundred people. Inside the body of an artist.
The thirteen hundred arts practitioners simply could not resist Ling Pengyun, who was in the Golden Core realm, from performing this technique.
However, in just half a breath, they all fell into coma.
Ling Pengyun also took this opportunity to ask about their respective backgrounds and other information.
Through such powerful means, Ling Pengyun actually discovered the intention of a first-level low-grade spiritual cultivator. This spiritual cultivator had done evil cultivator work in the past and intercepted and killed several of his comrades.
As for the reason, it is also very simple. It is motivated by money.
Ling Pengyun can neither dislike nor like people with such character. After all, at least 30% of the casual cultivators have served as evil cultivators, and few of them have clean hands.
He then woke up the man alone and pointed out that this man had engaged in evil cultivating activities, and directly stated that it was difficult for this man to enter the Ling family and serve as a guest.
The first-level low-level Lingzhufu didn’t have any objections to this. Instead, he was frightened. He was afraid that Ling Pengyun, the ancestor of the golden elixir, would not like him and slap him, a casual person who had done evil cultivators. Repair and shoot to death.
Evil cultivators are the ones that everyone in this world calls for beating. As a righteous cultivator, Ling Pengyun knew what he had done, so killing him was normal and justified.
But when he saw that Ling Pengyun had not taken action yet, he felt relieved.
Then, with a grateful look on his face, he cupped his hands and thanked Ling Pengyun. "Thank you, Patriarch Ling, for not killing me."
"I won't kill you, but I still need your help for something. You are a Baiyi practitioner, and you should have your own circle among casual cultivators. Do you know other Baiyi practitioners?"
Ling Pengyun asked lightly. .
“Forefather, I have a lot of friends among the younger generation, and Baiyi really knows three of them.”
The first-level low-ranking man who looks middle-aged and has a goatee on his chin Ling Zhifu said carefully. "Are the three hundred artists you know in the mountains? Can you tell me about the opportunity to join my Ling family as guests?"
Ling Pengyun continued to ask.
"Ancestor, the three Baiyi practitioners I know all master the methods of alchemy and talisman making. Although the Baiyi grade is only the first-level low-grade like me, but They earn spiritual stones faster than me, and they have no heirs with spiritual roots, so they have no idea of establishing a family."
"For this reason, they did not risk coming to the front line to fight. Instead, he stayed in Yan State and established the five major sects. In the Wuxingfang City, you can rely on spiritual materials to refine spiritual objects and earn spiritual stones."
"Old Ancestor, you are treated so well when you visit the nobles and serve as guests. I know three people. A famous artist, if he knows "Xiao, I will definitely be moved."
"If the senior is willing to believe me, the junior is willing to go to Wuxingfang City and inform my three Baiyi friends about the nobles recruiting guests."
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When the middle-aged Lingzhifu with a goatee heard this, his eyes flashed and he quickly flattered him.
"If this matter comes to pass, I will give you a chance to join my Ling family and become my Ling family's guest."
This is exactly what Ling Pengyun wanted, and he immediately started Good things come out.
When the middle-aged Lingzhifu with a goatee heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up with joy.
There are many benefits to joining the Ling family and serving as the Ling family's guest. Even those who perform well will be rewarded with spiritual veins by the Ling family to help build the family and continue the bloodline.
This is extremely attractive to a casual cultivator like him who has children.
If this were not the case, it would be difficult for Ling to attract those thirteen practitioners of various arts.
"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter." The middle-aged Ling Zhifu with a goatee nodded solemnly.
"Step back. If this matter is settled well, just take the three Baiyi practitioners directly to Yunxiao Peak on the other side of Lingxiao Ridge." Ling Pengyun waved his hand and ordered.
The middle-aged Ling Zhifu with a goatee nodded lightly and left the courtyard first.
Ling Pengqiu, who had been watching this scene from the side, admired Ling Pengyun's clan brother even more when he saw Ling Pengyun's methods.
At the same time, he also saw clearly that he was still too immature in dealing with such things.
After all, before, he also inquired about the middle-aged spiritual husband with a goatee, but he did not find out that the man had done evil cultivators.
While Ling Pengqiu was distracted, Ling Pengyun also woke up the remaining twelve Baiyi practitioners in the courtyard who had been affected by the psychedelic technique.
And based on the various arts mastered by these twelve artists and their success rate in refining spiritual objects, they were given different salaries.
As for the spiritual veins that the twelve hundred artists valued, Ling Pengyun promised that if they performed well as guests of the Ling family for thirty years, they could get a first-level spiritual vein.
The twelve hundred artists were extremely happy after receiving Ling Pengyun's promise.
They also immediately expressed their loyalty to Ling Pengyun and were willing to do their best for the Ling family.
Ling Pengyun was very satisfied with this, but he did not want to say more about it, so he called back the twelve practitioners of various arts, and asked Ling Pengqiu to remove three of the few among the four thousand casual cultivators in the mountain. More than a dozen foundation-building casual cultivators were summoned to the courtyard.
When everyone arrived, Ling Pengyun also said immediately.
"I won't hide it from you. Our Ling clan is short of manpower. In the future, our Ling clan will only send one or two foundation builders to garrison in Lingxiao Ridge where you and others will be located."
"Lingxiao Ridge Boundary When I add you in the future, we will be scattered With the number of cultivators as high as 4,000, Lingxiao Ridge will also become a mixed bag, and I am afraid that it will be extremely prone to unrest."
"Our clan plans to build one of the few second-level high-grade spiritual vein Yunxiao Peaks in Lingxiao Ridge. Establish a city, Named Lingxiao Fang City, what Fang City needs is peace around it. "
"Therefore, I need you to help me manage the peace of Lingxiao Ridge on a daily basis. If there is unrest, I need you to stop it. , to protect Ling Peace in Xiaoling territory. "
"Of course, our clan will not treat you badly. As long as you agree to my request, I will give you 30% of the tax revenue from Lingxiaofang City."
"And if anyone dares to take advantage of this authority and act recklessly, I will definitely kill them."
The more than 30 foundation-building casual cultivators present heard the conditions proposed by Ling Pengyun, and their hearts were moved.
They are all human beings. Naturally, they understand that as the Ling family is from the Jindan family, the Lingxiaofang City that will be built will definitely have a large number of people in the future with the reputation of the Jindan family, at least around 5,000 people. No problem.
In a market with this level of traffic, there is no problem in earning tens of thousands of spiritual stones through taxes every year.
(End of this chapter)