Chapter 30 Cremation and Comfort

Late at night, under the comfort of the two monks from the Yang family, the surviving spiritual farmers had dull expressions and managed to calm down.

Immediately, several spells were cast, and the bodies of the spiritual farmers and the robbery cultivators on the ground were moved away and cremated together.

For a moment, seeing their former companions gradually turning into dust in the firelight, and the gray smoke gradually spreading and rising, many spiritual farmers licked their wounds like wounded beasts, with looks of sadness on their faces.

"Everyone, let's go to bed early."

Yang Qingfeng, the middle-aged monk left behind by the Yang family, looked around and comforted: "By tomorrow, the clan will send people to repair the courtyard and formations."

"All losses from this year's spiritual rice harvest will be borne by my Yang family, so you don't have to worry too much."

Having said this, he glanced at the several corpses being cremated and the many injured spiritual farmers around them, and said seriously: "In two days at most, the clan will definitely give you justice."

After the words fell, all the spiritual farmers had different expressions, either depressed or grateful, but in the end they returned to the small courtyard that was still intact.

In the crowd, Li Zhengran remained silent, politely rejecting the overtures of some enthusiastic spiritual farmers.After sending Old Man Xu into the adjacent green brick house alone, he returned to his courtyard house.

Under the light of the candlelight, he patted his storage bag and took out a basic water purification charm. A faint blue light flashed and the blood on his body was quickly washed away.

"I'm so tired."

Lying on the bed, Li Zhengran felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him.

Experiencing a life-and-death battle for the first time in his life consumes a lot of his spiritual power and spirit.

But even so, he still resisted his sleepiness, quietly put away his consciousness, and explored the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

There are traces of the previous changes in Dao Fruit there, a karmic reward for surviving tonight's tribulation attack.

Due to the large number of outsiders, in order to prevent accidents and exposure of flaws, Li Zhengran had resisted taking a curious look until now.

Suddenly, looking along his spiritual consciousness, the empty sea of ​​consciousness suddenly flashed with light, and the cyan Dao Fruit hidden under the Breath Condensation Technique was looming.

As if aware of his appearance, the dense fairy mist slowly dispersed, and the Dao Fruit that emerged was surrounded by brilliance.

Not long after, he saw a bright light passing quickly, and it merged into his consciousness in the blink of an eye.

"Ten Thousand Treasures Body Forging Technique."

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the inherited memory slowly opened.

This is an ancient exercise that belongs to body training. Although it only has the first half of the volume, it directly points to the third level of elixir formation.

In the world of cultivating immortals, in addition to breathing spiritual energy to improve their Qi cultivation, some monks also choose to take up body training to enhance their physical strength by polishing their physical bodies.

However, although the qualification requirements for body refining are relatively low, the corresponding price requires the use of a large amount of treasure resources to temper the body.

Not only does it require a lot of torturous training, but it also costs a lot of money.Without great perseverance or sufficient financial support, it is often difficult to achieve anything.

Therefore, after roughly scanning all the inherited memories, Li Zhengran was pleasantly surprised by the specialness of them, but at the same time he also felt very headache.

"Physical training is a bottomless pit."

"I finally saved some spiritual stones, are you going to smash them all in?"

With a helpless smile, Li Zhengran realized more and more what pain and happiness are.

After thinking for a while, he quickly made a decision. "In the world of immortality, strength is the foundation."

"No matter how much money you have, if you don't have enough strength to support it, it is just a rootless root."

Tonight's attack by Jie Xiu, whether it was Yang Qingyuan's broken arm and the tragic deaths of several spiritual farmers, or the successive deaths of Wang Daniu and Jie Xiu, made Li Zhengran feel the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation again.

He did not dare to relax in his thirst for strength.

Immediately, Li Zhengran, who had planned the future, could no longer bear the fatigue, and soon fell asleep under the cover of night.

A few days later, with the arrival of more than a dozen mortal craftsmen, the dilapidated blue-tiled brick house gradually restored part of its original appearance.

At the same time, the originally broken Earth Element Formation was quickly repaired under the worship of a first-level high-grade formation mage from the Yang family.

"The spiritual farmer who was killed in the attack this time has been arranged by his mortal family members. The gold, silver and copper coins will last for three generations."

"If the next generation has spiritual roots, our family will provide them with shelter and a place to practice. Until the middle stage of Qi training, all the training resources will be borne by my Yang family."

In the open space of Linggu, Yang Qingyuan returned again. He announced to the spiritual farmers in a calm and calm tone, and his face was much rosier than before.

The injury of a broken arm can be considered a serious injury during the Qi training period. Without precious elixirs of the second level and above, it is often difficult to recover, and it will also affect future practice.

But the strange thing is that Yang Qingyuan's whole temperament is not only not gloomy and dull, but also two points more free and cheerful than before.

In this regard, Li Zhengran learned part of the inside story from Yang Dahai who came to visit.

In the early years, Yang Qingyuan violated clan rules and made a big mistake.

Because of this, after he had just broken through the seventh level of Qi training, he was expelled from the ancestral land of Baiyun Mountain by the ancestor of the Yang family not long after, and was confined to the Linggu area where there were only first-level mid-grade spiritual veins.

Half of them are responsible for spiritual rice matters, and half of them are far away from the core of the family's power, and they practice hard as a punishment.

However, because he protected Linggu with his life during Jiexiu's night attack two days ago, and he has worked diligently for many years without making any mistakes.After the merits and demerits were balanced, the ban was lifted, and he returned to the core of the Yang family's power, and could freely travel to and from the Yang family's ancestral land.

"As for all the people here who have survived this difficulty, the disabled will each be compensated with 30 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, fifty spiritual crystals, and two hundred kilograms of spiritual rice."

"Those who recover without any problems will be given 20 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones and one hundred kilograms of spiritual rice for each person."

In the center of the crowd, Yang Qingyuan, with a calm face, took in everyone's expressions and announced: "Whether everyone is going or staying, this compensation will be paid out today."

"In addition, if you are willing to stay in my Yang family as a spiritual farmer, you can also get an additional bottle of Yang Yuan Dan, and no matter what the result of next year's spiritual rice harvest is, you can keep an extra [-]% for yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the spiritual farmers varied, some were surprised, surprised, or shocked and hesitant, and uproarious discussions arose everywhere.

Li Zhengran, who was standing in the crowd, looked calm, as if he had expected it.

Within a few days, part of the truth of the matter naturally spread among the public, perhaps as a deliberate act by the Yang family. Many spiritual farmers knew that the attack came from the Song family, and their original hatred and complaints were quietly transferred.

But Li Zhengran knew that after experiencing this encounter, Lingnong, who was struggling between the Yang and Song families, was actually frightened and uneasy. Many people wanted to leave Baiyun Mountain to avoid encountering similar things again.

When some nearby casual cultivators heard about this, they were naturally even more reluctant to serve as spiritual farmers.

In order to win over people's hearts and prevent no one from cultivating the spiritual fields, the Yang family paid a lot of attention this time. Both the compensation and rewards were far higher than usual. The white jade-colored spiritual stones almost hit the heads of all the spiritual farmers and made them dizzy.

For a time, many spiritual farmers who had originally planned to leave showed hesitation and quietly changed their minds.

(End of this chapter)

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