Chapter 493 Double happiness comes, a century-old stalactite


"I can't control it, the county master said that if the tax cannot be paid, I will go back with me and do whatever I should do."

The yamen runners responded expressionlessly.

When I first started collecting taxes.

They may still have a little conscience, but over the years, they have seen many tragic experiences of the people, and they have gradually become numb. After they get used to it, they feel that everything is taken for granted.

As the saying goes, "When the prosperity is the suffering of the people; when the death is the suffering of the people", it is nothing more than this.

The village chief looked at the scene in front of him as if war was coming, and said with sorrow and anger: "It would be great if there was an immortal in my Wangjia Village."

The dynasty stipulated that village clans that had left immortals could not pay taxes for ten years. Twenty years later, as long as immortals went to the county government to register, they could be exempted for another ten years.

Moreover, tax exemption is not only tax exemption, but also various labor levies.

However, in recent years, some people who are silly pretend to be immortal cultivators, but without exception, they are discovered when they arrive at the county government office and end up with a different body and head.

The law is strict, so no one dares to try it easily.

"Didn't Zheng Yi and Wang Xing go to Qingyun Sect to seek immortality?

Should they become immortal cultivators? "


Some villagers showed a hint of hope.

But more villagers shook their heads and felt that hope was slim.

"It is not that easy for a cultivator to be a cultivator. He is a big shot that even the county magistrate has to personally welcome.

If they succeed, wouldn't they have come back long ago?

These days, those who have not returned from home have basically been considered dead, and the few who can come back are the only ones who can come back. "


When the village chief heard this, the little flame of hope in his heart was extinguished.

When the yamen runners heard the villagers' discussions, their actions that had just stopped became more intense again, and they were even more fierce than at the beginning, which scared the villagers.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Wang Xing looked at the scene in front of him.

Seeing the actions of the yamen runners, my heart was tight at first, but then I remembered my current ability. If a few fireballs continue, I can beat these people to the point of urination.

Besides, although he is a practitioner at the second level of Qi training, he is also behind him, Zheng Yi and the Wang family of Piaomiaoshan, who are supported by immortals in the foundation-building realm.

With such a backer.

He was immediately confident.

As Wang Xing shouted, the yamen runners looked at him one after another.

I saw Wang Xing was exhausted. Although he was not ragged, he could not see his wealth and honor. The yamen runners did not think much about it.

"Where did the little kid come from?

Don't hinder the uncle from doing his business! "


One of the bearded yamen runners said impatiently.

When the village chief saw Wang Xing, he couldn't believe his eyes. He walked forward with a look of surprise and grabbed Wang Xing and asked, "He's back, where is Zheng Yi?

Could it be on the road..."

The village chief really couldn't continue to say it.

Wang Xing scratched his head and said to the village chief who had always respected: "Grandpa, Zheng Yi is fine.

Both my fellow Taoist Zheng Yi and I have successfully cultivated immortals. Although we have not joined the sect, we have joined the family and are now considered immortal cultivators. "


Wang Xing smiled lightly, waved his right hand, and a fireball technique instantly took shape in the palm of his palm. The hot temperature suddenly forced the village chief in front of him to retreat several steps.

The body of a mortal cannot withstand such high temperatures.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Wangjia Village was shocked. Then someone burst into tears and knelt down and shouted, "The boy from Wang Dayong's family has become a cultivator after he goes out!"

"Greetings to the immortal! Greetings to the immortal!"

"Hahaha, immortals come from our Wangjia Village!"

Not only the villagers, but also the arrogant and domineering yamen runners were scared.

He hurriedly knelt hard and the sound of kowtows resounded.

"What the hell are you here for?"

Wang Xing walked forward and asked with great might.

The bearded yamen runner hurriedly replied: "If you come back to Master Xian, we will collect taxes under the order of the county lord.

But now you are here.

You don't have to pay this tax. "


After saying that.

He stared at the yamen runner beside him and shouted, "Why don't you return all the food and the copper coins you just collected! Wangjia Village will be the village of Master Xian in the future!"

The yamen runners woke up like a dream.

I hurried to do it and Wangjia Village finally calmed down.

"Okay, I will go to the county government tomorrow to fill out the list."

Wang Xing said impatiently.

"Yes, Master Immortal."

The runners continued to respond with compliment.

Wait until the yamen runners left.

The villagers surrounded Wang Xing one after another.

"Second Aunt, this is the spiritual rice I brought from the Immortal Cultivation Family. Eating it can prolong your life.

If you sell it outside, just such a small bowl should be able to sell hundreds of taels of gold. "


Wang Xing said uncertainly.

After all, he heard the Wang family mentioned a few words before.

These words suddenly scared the second aunt in front of her.

Hundreds of taels of gold, which is not something that a village woman dares to expect.

As Wang Xing took out the good items one by one, the villagers all smiled happily, and they all felt that Wangjia Village was going to get rich.

Finally, Wang Xing came to the village chief’s grandfather.

He said, "Grandpa, this is something Zheng Yi brought to you, and there is also a martial arts technique. He said that after you practice it, you will not only live for a long time.

One person can beat a hundred people.

This is the pill to assist you in practicing the exercises, as well as some pills to heal injuries and detoxify. "


Wang Xing said as he said.

Finally, he took out a large box ten feet wide from the storage bag.

The box was opened and it was full of all kinds of gold, silver jewelry and gold jewelry. Any of them was taken out, which was enough to buy the entire Wangjia Village.

Seeing this, the village chief's grandfather couldn't believe it. After a while, he slowly came to his senses and sighed: "It's promising, and the kids have all promising."

As for why Zheng Yi didn't come back, Wang Xing had already explained to him just now.

Soon, news of the immortal master from Wangjia Village spread wildly.

After Wang Xing went to the county government to fill out the roster.

He was sent out respectfully by the county magistrate, and this matter is well known to everyone in the villages.

The surrounding villagers came to Wangjia Village and flattered Wang Xing's family. They gave gifts to those who should give gifts, those who wanted to get to meet relatives, and many matchmakers brought their girls to their door.

But Wang Xing doesn't like anyone.

After all, no one can compare to his beautiful wife, and he has already started a family and has children.

Hearing these things, Wang Dayong was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Wang Xing stayed at home for more than a month.

Before leaving.

He said, "I can come back until next year, and I should stay longer."

"I will bring my daughter-in-law and grandson to you."

Wang Xing did not say that he was married to the woman's house at the moment, and he also thought that he would become a serious son-in-law one day.

As long as he can become a veritable spiritual plant master, he will receive this treatment, just like Zheng Yi has an exclusive status after becoming an alchemist.

Wang Xing felt that he really had some understanding of farming.

Have a lot of confidence in becoming a planter.

"Okay, as long as you can come back, your business is the most important thing."

Wang Dayong said with a look of relief.

This time.

He really felt the wealth brought by his son, and no one in his family dared to bully him.

...


In Piaomiaoshan Wang's house.

Mr. Zhang came back nearly a year later, and the news was quite sensational.

Master Zhang came back and rested for a few days, and then personally called Zheng Yi. Mr. Zhang's yard is located in the Wang family's clan area, which is much safer than where they usually live, and is covered by the real Wang family protection formation.

Zheng Yi walked into the yard.

In front of me is a private school, quaint and full of the aura of scholars, but the smell of alchemy is not heavy.

Because the Alchemy Pavilion specially arranged the best private room for Master Zhang, there is no need to set up an alchemy place at home.

Looking at the private school.

Zheng Yi thought to himself that Master Zhang should be a scholar before he entered the world of immortal cultivation.

Before Master Zhang appeared, a beautiful woman moved her lotus steps lightly, with a graceful figure. She was wearing a pink palace skirt with exquisite patterns embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and slowly walked to Zheng Yi.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi hurriedly bowed and said, "Students have met the master's wife."

"Good boy, get up."

The beautiful woman looked at Zheng Yi with a kind look, smiled slightly, and treated him a few simple words.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Not long after, Master Zhang came over.

"I've heard of you.

During the period when I left, you not only refined the Spiritual Pill, but also broke through to the third level of Qi Refining. The spiritual root qualifications are also the best among the lowest grades, just one step away from the middle grade.

In this way, the spiritual root repair thing I have found for you - the century-old stalactite, can come in handy. "


Master Zhang said, his face full of smiles.

Take something out of the sleeve and put it in a small white jade bottle.

The white jade bottle has a transparent texture and is carefully made of glass. Through the bottle body, you can clearly see the wonderful liquid of the stalactite inside.

"Thank you, Master Zhang."

Zheng Yi bowed and thanked him.

With this stalactite, others thought it was to repair the spiritual roots, but for Zheng Yi, it was actually to repair it.

It is a comprehensive improvement from a low-grade spiritual root to a medium-grade spiritual root. Including the spiritual roots obtained by Zheng Yi can basically be repaired and improved.

"You boy, if I had been lazy in my practice during the period of time, this stalactite might not have fallen into your hands.

Fortunately, you are successful, and you are the one who fulfills yourself. "


Master Zhang smiled and said, "It's quite good at being a teacher."

Zheng Yi listened respectfully.

At this moment, no matter the realm of cultivating immortals, just the elder in front of him deserves his respect for him.

"Don't leave later, stay in my house tonight.

If you recognize me as a teacher, don't refuse. "


Master Zhang said.

Zheng Yi smiled indifferently and said, "It's what I wish, and I dare not refuse."

Seeing Zheng Yi so gentle and polite, Master Zhang became more and more satisfied.

Looking at Zheng Yi, it seemed that he no longer regarded him as an ordinary student, but as his own family.

At this moment, inside the curtain beside the lobby.

There is an isolation formation, which is difficult to detect by ordinary exploration techniques.

Behind the curtain, in addition to the beautiful woman sitting on the Taishi Chair, there is also a beautiful girl with a beautiful face and a smart expression, just like a smaller version of a middle-aged beautiful woman.

"What do you think?

This is the most optimistic of the many students your father has taught in the Wang family.

This time, in order to find this stalactite for him, it took half of our family's savings.

When he becomes a middle-grade spiritual root, and is not an ordinary middle-grade, he should be considered a top-grade among the middle-grade spiritual roots. There is no big problem if he breaks through to the seventh level of Qi training in the future.

After you marry, you will definitely not be wronged.

Zheng Yi treats people in the Wang family with gentleness and politeness, and is even more considerate to his wife.

We can also be at ease as elders. "


The beautiful woman said slowly.

The girl's name is Zhang Qingmiao.

Hearing this, his cheeks flushed and he spoke in a squint: "It's up to parents to decide everything."

This already shows that she agrees.

The beautiful woman was stunned at first.

Then, through the curtain, he looked at the young man who was talking to his husband in front of the hall and had a neither humble nor arrogant expression.

I thought.

If I were young, I would probably not refuse such a person.

Many times, appearance is indeed an unexpected trump card.

"That's it."


The beautiful woman smiled faintly, which made her youngest daughter in the family feel shy.

That night, Zheng Yi and Mr. Zhang and his wife drank a lot of alcohol.

When he woke up, Zheng Yi was already in the side room of Master Zhang’s mansion.

After washing up, use breakfast.

I saw another person in front of the hall.

Master Zhang introduced: "This is my little girl Zhang Qingmiao.

Although she learned some alchemy from me, she had average understanding and now she is learning the art of talismans.

Although it is just a low-grade spiritual root, you young people should still have good contact. "


Master Zhang said slowly, with extraordinary enthusiasm.

Zheng Yi smiled indifferently, and understood the teacher's implication, but he did not refuse.

The more women there are.

The greater the effect of his own martial arts, and the daughter of Master Zhang in front of him has spiritual roots.

So.

Wouldn't his spiritual root repair speed be able to go to a higher level?

Master Zhang did not give him a bottle of stalactites, it was obviously a big baby.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi's eyes gradually became brighter and he looked at Zhang Qingmiao, full of satisfaction.

Seeing Zheng Yi staring at Zhang Qingmiao, Master Zhang smiled gently, coughing like an old father, reminding Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi came to his senses and quickly apologized.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman on the side nodded secretly, feeling that such interaction between men and women is the way for couples to get along well in the future.

After breakfast, Zheng Yi hurriedly left.

The effect of stalactite is naturally the earlier you use the better.

When Zheng Yi left.

The figure was as graceful as a dragon, and its elegant figure surprised Zhang Qingmiao.

Zhang Qingmiao kept staring blankly.

Seeing this, Master Zhang said angrily: "When you get married, you can see it day and night, and you are annoyed when you are tired of watching it."

It is a good thing for a daughter to get married.

I still marry a student I like, but I haven't gotten married yet.

His old father was already a little reluctant.

"Dad, I don't have a daughter."

Zhang Qingmiao lowered his head again, shy.

How can someone see through my daughter's worries so easily? You still have to be reserved.

"Okay, have a meal soon."

The beautiful woman smiled gently, and the home was in a harmonious atmosphere.

...


After returning home, Zheng Yi saw the three girls and told him about it.

Half a year ago!

The three girls had already spoken, but Zheng Yi didn't agree.

If he married directly at that time, he would probably have no spiritual roots, and it would not be of much help to him.

"So, we need another sister."

Wang Xue was the most heartless and shouted with her little hands clapping her hands. (End of this chapter)


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