I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 58 The Art of Herdsmen
"Gossip, this time the secret realm of Taihe Mountain was born, and the monks who ventured into it were killed and injured countless times, and even a lot of people from various aristocratic sects and dynasties fell."

"Fortunately, Daoist just picked up a few elixir plants on the outside and ran away. If he went deeper, he might not even be able to save his life."

"I heard from a fellow Taoist who narrowly escaped from death in the third level of the secret realm. Those restraining formations and puppets are so powerful that they will be triggered if you are not careful. The first batch of people who entered are basically close to death."

"It is said that some old monsters are suspected of making a move. They entered the depths of the secret realm to find out, but they don't know what kind of inheritance they can get."

"I heard from a Zhang family member who escaped by chance that there seems to be a semi-finished teleportation array left over from the ancient times in the ancient palace of the secret realm!"

"Semi-finished teleportation array! That's a good thing! If anyone can get it, it will be a big deal!"

"Why do you think so much? Anyway, we can't count on the benefits of this secret realm."

……

In a tea house in the corner of the streets and alleys of Yuecheng, Wang Chen drank spiritual tea, read all kinds of gossip on the forum, but didn't take it to heart.

Even if you snatch and snatch it, it won't fall on you, so it's better to pay more attention to your own cultivation.

He switched to the Taoist forum again, and saw the obituary on it, which was nothing more than news about the dissolution of Lecturer Lu.

It is nothing more than mourning the passing of a certain lecturer, summarizing his contribution to the Taoist Academy over the years, and then calling on students to turn grief into strength and so on.

Well, now the pension is stable.

The comment section below is also full of grief. Some people miss Lecturer Lu as a person, some care about his wife and daughter, and some lament that "good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years"...

Putting down a green spirit pill, Wang Chen turned left and right along the way according to the address checked by the missionary school, and came to the "Yunji Square" where Lecturer Lu's family lived. He found Lecturer Lu after just asking around. The family's mansion.

"No. 45, A, Qingyang Street, this is the place"

Wang Chen stopped in his tracks, but saw white lanterns hanging around the entire mansion, and a white mausoleum was still draped on the door plaque, and there were faint crying sounds.

When Lecturer Lu disarmed himself, his soul lamp should have gone out.

The family naturally knew the news of his death as soon as possible.

Without hesitation, Wang Chen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and a petite figure dressed in filial piety and filial piety came into view, and there was a melodious voice like an oriole.

"This fellow Taoist, you are..."

A young girl who seems to be in her prime, she is slim, with bright eyes and a beautiful appearance, her eyes are as pure as glass, and she looks weird.

"Xuanyuan Taoist disciple Wang Chen"

Wang Chen hurriedly reported his family name and asked again.

"This is Lu Ling's residence..."

"Exactly. Is the eldest brother here to express his condolences?"

The girl nodded slightly, with a lingering sadness on her brows. .

"That's right, I'm here to offer my condolences to Lecturer Lu."

"Please come with me."

Guided by the girl, Wang Chen walked into the mansion. Along the way, the place he passed was snow-white, and there was a sad and desolate atmosphere everywhere.

After a while, Wang Chen came to the mourning hall. In the huge mourning hall, candles, censers, summoning banners and other objects are all available.

At this time, a dignified and elegant woman was kneeling beside the coffin and weeping. Beside her was a mature and beautiful figure, who was supporting her and comforting her.

It turned out to be Sister Wu, the shopkeeper of Suzhen Building.

Wang Chen sighed softly, he understood that the coffin under the mourning hall was empty, at most it was a tomb of clothes.

"Xiao Wang, are you here to offer condolences too?"

Sister Wu also noticed Wang Chen, but she wasn't surprised at all.

"Miss Wu"

Wang Chen bowed to Sister Wu to salute, then walked forward, looking at the beautiful woman beside Sister Wu.

"Is this Lecturer Lu's wife?"

"It's a concubine"

This is a beautiful woman who looks to be in her early thirties. Even though she is dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, her whole body is plain white, but it is difficult to hide her graceful temperament.

Her face was as white as jade, her eyelashes were long and slightly curled up, her eyes were expressive, and her bright red lips exuded a sense of charm.

Nobility and charm coexist.

This is a beautiful widow who lost her husband, and a beautiful embryo who has not yet grown up.

If Lecturer Lu is dying, please ask him to take care of his wife and daughter.

It is estimated that it is another cool article on cultivating immortals with Cao thief's start!

Wang Chen took out a treasure pouch and handed it to the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman's lips moved, and her jade palm tremblingly took the treasure pouch, "This, this is my husband's treasure pouch."

Lecturer Lu's daughter also covered her mouth with tears streaming from her eyes.

"When I met Lecturer Lu in Taihe Mountain, he was seriously injured, and his soul was also eroded by the spell. He was in great pain. Before he died, he specifically told me to pass these things on to his wife."

Wang Chen roughly explained the reason for the death of Lecturer Lu.

"Husband, I am sorry for you!!!"

The beautiful woman looked at the elixir, magic weapon, natural material and earth treasure, Taoism, etc. in the bag of treasures, as well as the magic sword she had always wanted, and she felt heartbroken, and then covered her face with her sleeves , sobbing sadly.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were heartbroken, Wang Chen took out another treasure bag and stuffed it into the girl's palm, "Little sister, this is a wish from me and my classmates. Take it."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the mourning hall with a complicated expression...

By the quiet and peaceful lotus pond, Sister Wu stands tall and graceful, wearing a plain white skirt, like light petals, layer upon layer.No makeup, no hairpins, just a silver hairpin in the hair, it looks extremely elegant.

Looking at the green leaves and red lotuses in the lotus pond, Sister Wu listened to Wang Chen's explanation of the cause of Lecturer Lu's death behind her, her expression remained calm.

"Xiao Wang, did Lecturer Lu ever ask you to avenge him?"

"Well, that's true, but I..."

"Of course you can't avenge him. The Zhang family has been prosperous for 3000 years. How could you, a poor family, be able to spy on the details?"

"However, the prosperity will decline, and the extremes of things will be reversed"

Sister Wu stroked the messy black hair on her temples, and a gorgeous lotus was reflected in her cold eyes.

"The Zhang family won't be around for long."

"Please tell Miss Wu a little more about it."

Wang Chen looked bewildered.

"You think the Zhang family can rise up only by themselves?"

Wang Chen frowned slightly, lowered his head in thought, as if someone on Xingwang had picked up Zeshan Zhang's old background.

The secret support of certain forces is indispensable in the process of making a fortune.

Is it...

"Si's house!"

Wang Chen raised his head suddenly.

"Exactly!"

Sister Wu still didn't turn around, but nodded slightly.

Cultivate a new middle class, exploit them while allowing them to exploit the bottom!
On the one hand, it can reduce the cost of exploitation, and on the other hand, it can also divert the direction of bottom-level hatred.

When the right time comes, you can kill a wave of fat pigs, and by the way, support the next upstart.

Wonderful!

As expected of the noble family of Si Xia!
Even this kind of herdsman's technique is good.

(End of this chapter)