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Chapter 283 Sword Code 9
"I don't have much elixir. If you have children, let them come over." Xie Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

"The fairy is merciful, I have an eight-year-old child."

"I have a kid over there too."

"I have three children and one of them is still nursing."

".."

Many people answered quickly, and some ran away to find their own children.

"It's also human, why only those boys?" a guy in the crowd shouted.

When someone starts, someone will naturally respond: "Yeah, we are hungry too, who cares about us?"

Some even tried to incite: "It's you cultivators who caused us to be like this..."

Seeing the excitement around the crowd, Xie Xiaoyu flicked three fingers suddenly, three sword qi shot into the crowd, and three heads flew up immediately.

The noise suddenly turned into screams of panic. No one expected that the fairy elder who was kind and friendly just now turned into a deadly Shura in the blink of an eye.

The people who had gathered around suddenly dispersed, all avoiding Xie Xiaoyu from a distance, even the people who were waiting in line to get the porridge also avoided one after another.

At this moment, a man walked out from a dilapidated restaurant opposite. This man was in his 40s, with a long beard fluttering on his chest, and a pair of official boots on his feet. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

This person bowed to Xie Xiaoyu from a distance, and then asked: "This Taoist priest, although those three people are hateful, they are not worthy of death"

Xie Xiaoyu didn't wait for him to finish, waved his hand, interrupted his words, and said directly: "Whoever gathers more than a hundred people will be executed, and those who incite riots will be executed. This seems to be the law of the court. There are so many people just now. There should be more than one hundred people, right? At this moment, everyone is hungry, and being instigated by these two people, what do you think will happen next?"

The person on the opposite side also knew what was going on, and if there was a quarrel just now, he would also be implicated.However, this person was quite stubborn, pointed at Xie Xiaoyu and said: "That's true, but these people have their own court rules to control them, and the immortal elder kills people casually, so it's a bit overstepping?"

"They don't target me, how can I kill people? And the last person's words have already targeted the Taoist sect. Believe it or not, as long as I go up to Tianmen Mountain and talk about it to those people on the mountain, someone will come down immediately. I can't guarantee whether you will be killed, but I can guarantee that the imperial court will definitely kill you when they know about this matter, so as to relieve the anger of the Daoist sect." Xie Xiaoyu sneered, He has a kind heart, but he is not a kind person. If someone thinks he is easy to bully, he is really blind.

Flicking his sleeves violently, a gust of wind blew past, and the man in the official boots was thrown ten feet away. Xie Xiaoyu shouted loudly: "Poverty ability is limited, children have small appetites, the same bowl of rice, adults can only eat it." One can live, but children can live several, if you trust me, let the children come over.”

These words came from good intentions, but no one dared to approach him for a while, after all, he killed three people in a row, and those words before made people feel even more chilling.

After being silent for a long time, suddenly an old man knelt down on the ground, kowtowed his head, and shouted repeatedly: "The Taoist priest is merciful, and I ask the Taoist priest to perform some magic tricks to change some rice grains. "

The old man kowtowed so hard that blood was all over his forehead in a blink of an eye.

If you can't be hard, just come soft, Xie Xiaoyu really has no choice, this is what he can't stand the most.

Others also knelt down.

The man in the official boots was thrown into the mud, but this man also had an idea, and actually knelt down, but he didn't kowtow.Seeing him kneeling, the yamen servants also quickly knelt down on the ground, and for a while, there was no one standing in that half of the town except Xie Xiaoyu herself.

"Well, you are considered to have healthy limbs. It is better to rely on others than yourself. You go outside the city and cut some grass. I have my own means." Xie Xiaoyu was forced to do nothing, but fortunately he was quick-witted.

His method did not come out of thin air. When he was in Tianbaozhou, he grew vegetables, raised insects, and fed chickens. Later, when he was in Wucheng, he even relied on black beans fed to horses to keep nearly ten thousand old and weak soldiers alive. Come down, the experience in this area is unmatched.

"We are not horses and cattle, let us eat grass?" Someone yelled, his face turned pale, and he remembered the three corpses.

This time Xie Xiaoyu didn't kill anyone, but just pointed at that person: "You just don't eat it then." As the words fell, a red light appeared on the top of that person's head, which was so conspicuous.

"Yes, yes, yes, those who don't want to eat, just don't eat." The first old man who knelt down replied repeatedly.

"Let's mow the grass." Immediately someone got up from the ground.

People always like to follow the crowd, and everyone is really hungry at the moment. If they are not afraid that the grass is poisonous, they may have already started to eat the grass.

In just a moment, a large group of people came back, some with a handful of grass in their hands, and some with a basket of grass on their backs.

Xie Xiaoyu said to the officer next to him: "You divide the people into several rows according to the amount of grass you bring, and those who do things can't let them suffer."

Hearing this, those who carried whole baskets and bundles of grass on their backs all smiled.Those who brought only a handful of grass showed shame, turned around and left, and went to mow the grass again. As for those who were smart enough to watch the fun, thinking that they would not be short of their share, they couldn't sit still. They also ran out of the city one after another.

Xie Xiaoyu walked to the pile of green grass and pointed towards the pile of grass, all of which were floating in mid-air.

A stream of clear water flew up from the well next to it, rushed into the haystack, wrapped up the green grass, and kept rolling. It took only a moment for the dirty things on the grass to drip down one after another.

Xie Xiaoyu changed the method, and in the blink of an eye, the grass was shredded and turned into a huge green ball.

He kept changing the dharma, first the dharma of removing poison, which is necessary, and then the dharma of removing the taste, the reason why the grass is difficult to eat is because of its bitter taste.

After doing this, Xie Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little compassion, and decided to be a good person to the end, and he popped out two pills for strengthening the body.

The potency of the medicine slowly dissipated, and the original emerald green color suddenly became much lighter, and it didn't look so disgusting anymore.

Xie Xiaoyu picked some with her fingers and took a sip.

He vomited it up again right away, and it tasted like shit, and the smell of grass wasn't quite gone.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it." He made another French decision.

The light green mass spun rapidly.

In just a moment, a sweet and sour smell emanated from it.

What he used just now was the method of brewing wine, which is just an inconspicuous little magic. This light green ball gradually turned into a slightly blue thick paste, and bursts of wine fragrance emanated from it, making people intoxicated. Drunk.

Xie Xiaoyu dipped some more and tasted it.

The wine taste is not too strong, fresh and sweet, with a slight sweetness.

The official ran over quickly, took a sip, was overjoyed, and thanked Xie Xiaoyu: "The Taoist priest is really a good method."

"This wine is brewed by the immortal head, why not call it brewed by the immortal." A yamen servant next to him also came to make fun of it.

"Xianren Brew, what a name."

"It's really compassionate, a true cultivator."

The other yamen servants and those who were in charge of serving the porridge praised it one after another.

At this moment, Xie Xiaoyu felt a slight heat in his body, and a stream of clear water flowed from the top of his head straight into the Purple Mansion. Because of refining the Yin Pill, the ghostly aura in his soul was instantly washed away.

This is the spirit of merit.

He tried his best to obtain merit, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort at all.

No matter men, women, old or young, as long as they could walk, they all ran outside the city to mow the grass.

More and more grass was mowed.

Xie Xiaoyu never refuses anyone who comes, anyway, these people can't go far away, there is no poisonous miasma around this city, there can't be any anti-poisonous herbs, with his method of removing poison, ordinary toxins can be easily removed separated out.

More and more green grass has turned into sweet wine.

With these wine pulp, it can last for at least ten days and half a month.

(End of this chapter)