Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 228

In a flash, several months have passed.

Qiu Zhiqing named his Dharma Eye, which incorporates part of the mediation method, a very appropriate name, "Dharma Eye of Asking"!
Whether the eyes are satisfied or not, he is relatively satisfied.

In several months, Qiu Zhiqing observed the whole process, affecting the growth and development of the wheat seedlings. As he mastered the mediation of nature, his skills became better and better.

He believes that the number of wheat seeds cultivated this time will increase by at least [-]% next year!

But this is hardly the limit, Qiu Zhiqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the grandpa Yuan of later generations is amazing.

Take the Song Dynasty, which Qiu Zhiqing is most familiar with, as an example. The yield per mu in the Song Dynasty was not low. In the Song Dynasty, one mu was only [-]% of that in later generations, that is, ninety percent of the land.

On average, each mu is about two or three shimi, and a box of rice is calculated as six shi, which is about 360 catties, which is equivalent to [-] catties per mu in later generations.

Qiu Zhiqing remembers that when he was in elementary school, the school organized field work, and he heard from an old man who was helped at that time that his two-cent field could produce [-] catties of rice.

Of course, this is not dried, even if it is only [-] catties after drying, it is still [-] catties per mu.

Although he didn't know if he was right, but looking at the golden wheat waves in front of him, Qiu Zhiqing suddenly felt that it didn't smell so good...

Just when Qiu Zhiqing felt that he still needed to work hard, three fast horses galloped up...

"Teacher, something is wrong!"

Qiu Zhiqing raised his head, and it was Zheng Yan, his registered disciple.

"Uncle Ya, why are you so urgent?"

Zheng Yan looked around and saw the villagers who were harvesting wheat, and said via voice transmission: "Master, a caravan going to the outside of the Great Wall passed by the No.
I wanted to beg for saliva, but found that a group of soldiers stationed inside were all killed, their cheeks sunken, and their eyes protruding, which was particularly terrifying, like a ghost asking for their lives..."

After hearing this, Qiu Zhiqing couldn't help frowning, it really sounded like the work of evil spirits.

How dare Xie Chong attack the pier guards?This is not metaphysics...

You know, when those pier guards burst out, their tyrannical energy and blood can turn ordinary evil spirits into ashes, let alone soldiers of the first army...

One Wu is five people, just enough to form the most basic army formation.

"Go! Go and see!"

After all, he took a war horse and turned on his back. Under the guidance of Zheng Yan, the two of them headed north all the way.

The speed of the horse is very fast, the distance of two hundred miles can be reached in half an hour.

When Qiu Zhiqing arrived, Min Yong and Wu Xian were already here, tidying up the scene.

Qiu Zhiqing stepped forward and lifted off the variegated linen covering.

Sure enough, his complexion was sallow, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were protruding. It was obvious that he died abnormally, and there were no traces of fighting.

But didn't it mean that only one soldier was killed?Why are there thirty corpses here?
Seeing Qiu Zhiqing looking at him, Wu Xian quickly explained:
"Ming Tingrong reported that at the beginning it was discovered that there were indeed only one member of the army. After the humble officer arrived, he asked people to go to other piers to check the situation. Only then did he find out that
From here on to the west, there are a total of six piers, all of which were attacked, and all the soldiers inside were killed in battle, and no one survived. In order to facilitate the placement of the remains of the brothers, all of them were gathered here..."

"Have any other piers been attacked?"

"No!"

Qiu Zhiqing frowned. Logically speaking, the guards of the Great Wall piers were not under his jurisdiction.

However, in the last year's battle, Qiu Zhiqing gathered the guards of the pier, which gave Guo Yan an opportunity to throw the blame.

The pier guards were brought under Wu Xian's jurisdiction, and therefore, the scene in front of him came about.

After visiting several piers, Qiu Zhiqing and others finally returned to the piers where the body was first discovered. As expected, this should be the last piers to be victimized.

In other words, the evil spirit who committed the crime attacked six piers all the way from west to east, and finally left...

Qiu Zhiqing stepped into the pier again, a purple halo flashed in his eyes!
Glancing around, then frowning, what's going on?Lost your soul?
Suddenly Qiu Zhiqing turned his head to look at a corner, stretched out his hand to grasp falsely, a trace of breath was caught in front of him, and his fingers moved quickly.

Under the surprised eyes of Wu Xian and Zheng Yan, runes appeared in front of Qiu Zhiqing, and then it seemed that something was trapped.

A moment later, the runes converged, and it turned into a palm-sized miniature crane with a grain of rice in its mouth.

The miniature crane first circled inside the pier, and then flew out from the lookout.

"Go! Follow!"

After Qiu Zhiqing finished speaking, he got out of the pier first, followed by riding a horse, followed by Zheng Yan, Wu Xian thought for a moment, ordered his subordinates to deal with the scene, and then followed closely.

The three of them straddled their galloping horses and followed the miniature crane. The little crane flew in front, trailing a long lavender streamer behind it, which was very conspicuous.

This is the paper crane tracking technique that Qiu Zhiqing learned from Chongzhen Laodao!

At the beginning, Chongzhen Laodao insisted that without the assistance of Yuanshen, it was impossible for him to learn this spell with only the power of Yangshen.

As a result, he was slapped in the face, not only did Qiu Zhiqing learn it, he didn't even have to fold a paper crane.

Directly using the talisman method to outline a Misty Crane.

How dare Qiu Zhiqing forget that at that time Zhang Tianshi and Huayang real person, Chongzhen and Daoist's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot!The voice and appearance are still there, I really miss it...

Of course, Qiu Zhiqing is also a kind person, at least he taught the three of them this little trick.

Zhang Tianshi and Master Huayang looked a lot better, but the old-fashioned faces turned darker...

A group of three followed the miniature crane all the way to the northwest, then turned to the west.

After more than two hours, night slowly enveloped the entire land. They had traveled more than 800 miles, and what appeared before their eyes was a lifeless city.

The stars seem to be dimmed a little around here, and the first quarter moon in July is looming in the clouds.

Added a bit of weirdness to the dead city under the night!

Both Zheng Yan and Wu Xian frowned, how could there be a city here?And so weird.

Wu Xian is fine, although he has never been here, but he grew up in Yanmen, after a while, he had a guess.

As for Qiu Zhiqing, although he had never been here, he had seen this city more than ten times.

This is Qiangyin County, which has been abandoned for a year and a half!
The dilapidated city towers, the partially collapsed city walls, the solid wooden city gate leaning against the city gate hole, and the weeds flying in and out undoubtedly do not indicate the defeat of this place.

The miniature crane circled around the dilapidated tower above the city of Qiangyin County a few times, and plunged into the city...

"Men???"

The two spoke at the same time, with a trace of anxiety in their tone.

Qiu Zhiqing remained silent, with purple light in his eyes, and looked at the county town in front of him. After a while, Qiu Zhiqing looked back at the county town.

At this time, the little crane had disappeared.

"Go! Go in and have a look..."

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