Mortal Immortal Gourd

Chapter 160 Successor

Behind Shekou Mountain, there was originally a stretch of barren mountains.

After being bought back by Er Gouzi with one or two taels of silver, it began to be transformed, with a lot of manpower and material resources invested.

Sometimes even hundreds of immortal cultivators would take action at the same time, casting spells to transform the shape.

After these few transformations, the gaps between the highest peaks were finally surrounded, forming a huge artificial lake between the peaks.

When the lake is filled with water, it is enough to irrigate an area of ​​several miles in radius.

The overall scale is several times larger than that of Dingjiazhuang.

With this lake, there will be no more fear of drought in the future.

Er Gouzi is still on the mountain beside the lake, planting a lot of iron thorns, enclosing a large area and occupying several hilltops.

Now the iron thorns have not grown yet, and there are not enough people to work.

When Yushan's family members are taken over in the future, this area can be planted with spiritual medicine.

It is possible that he can even become a spiritual medicine grower in the Zhou Dynasty. Of course, this still requires Yushan's efforts.

"Yushan, you don't have wings, can your cultivation strength still increase?"

"If you take some spiritual objects or use some spiritual stones, although you can't fly, your cultivation strength can still increase."

Yushan didn't know why his master suddenly cared about his cultivation strength, and he was a little uneasy, so he couldn't answer truthfully.

"That's good!"

"I was worried that your strength could not grow."

Knowing that Yushan's strength could still grow, Ergouzi was very relieved.

"You work hard every day, take this bottle of Peiyuan."

When Yushan saw Peiyuan in front of him, he thought he had seen it wrong or heard it wrong.

He opened his watery eyes, hesitated for a long time, and did not dare to reach out to take it.

"Master, are you really giving it to me?"

"Of course it's for you, we are all family."

Ergouzi generously stuffed a whole bottle of medicine into Yushan's arms.

"We are a family, don't be so formal. Ask again after you finish taking these medicines."

"Thank you, Master!"

Yushan took the medicine bottle half-believingly, his ears fluttering, his eyes blinking hard, with tears of emotion rolling in his eyes.

"Master, you are so good to me. I will always be your most loyal servant."

"Alas! Yushan, I may have been a little harsh before, and I'm sorry for you!"

"In fact, we are a family. In the future, this Shekou Mountain and the piece of land over there will be handed over to you, and you are also the master of this piece of land."

Er Gouzi patted Yushan on the shoulder and pointed to the transformed lake and the mountain in the distance.

Yushan followed the direction pointed by Ergouzi and saw the continuous mountains.

Thinking that he would become the master of this piece of land in the future, a sense of grandeur and heroism arose spontaneously.

"You are the person I trust the most, so you should practice hard and strengthen your strength so that you can take over this piece of land in the future."

Ergouzi patted Yushan on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Look at our mountain, those snakes are clumsy, the geese can't even speak, and the dog is lazy and greedy. Only you are the person I trust the most.

I have always had high expectations for you, so don't let me down."

"Hmmmm..."

Yushan nodded repeatedly. He might have really misunderstood his master before.

It turns out that the master has such high expectations for himself and values ​​him so much.

"I know!"

"Master, you are so good to me. I am so ruthless. I was wrong before."

Yushan was holding the medicine bottle, and was already moved to tears. He cried loudly.

"I will never run away again. I will work hard and contribute to this family!"

Yushan wiped his tears and snot, picked up the hoe and went to work.

I saw Yushan swinging his arms, like a windmill, and swung the hoe to dig quickly.

It took only a while to remove the grass on an acre.

Er Gouzi opened his eyes. After so many times, he realized today that Yushan could work so fast.

It seems that human potential is really unlimited, but some people have not been stimulated.

"Yushan, go slower, don't get tired!"

"I'm not tired! Master, don't worry!"

Er Gouzi reminded him, but he didn't expect Yushan to work faster.

I really didn't expect that Yushan, who is only three feet tall and small, has such energy.

Er Gouzi watched for a while, then picked up a letter from the stone house and flew down the mountain.

The letter was sent to the King of Qi in the capital through the post station.

In the past few days, he and Sima Yi have been in correspondence.

Through the letter, it was learned that Sima Yi had previously sought a small job in a government office in the capital.

In the past one or two days, he sent several letters, but Sima Yi didn't reply, like a stone sinking into the sea.

He didn't know what happened there, which made him a little worried.

So he sent this letter today directly to the King of Qi.

After Er Gouzi went down the mountain, he gave the letter to Sun Wangcai and asked him to go to the post station to mail the letter.

Under Er Gouzi's training, Sun Wangcai has now cultivated to the fourth level of Qi training.

With such a cultivation level, he is considered a small master in the entire Anchang County.

Sun Wangcai was away for a long time, but when he came back, he brought two people back, one in each hand.

Er Gouzi thought the two men looked familiar. They should be villagers nearby, or even his tenants.

"What's going on?"

Sun Wangcai threw them to the ground and kicked them twice.

"On the way back from posting a letter, I caught two spies."

"These two guys are traitors and are undercover agents of the cult."

"Boss, please spare us. We just coveted the rice from the cult and didn't do anything bad."

The two men were indeed his tenants. Now that they were caught, he could slap himself in the face.

For the rice again!

Er Gouzi remembered that his father and uncle also joined the cult for the rice.

Taking risks for a few dou of rice, the tenants under his command are still too poor.

He couldn't help but think of the tenants he saw in Dingjiazhuang.

Although they were tenants, they wore clothes without patches, had ruddy faces, and were confident. They would not join the cult for a few dou of rice.

"Boss, we will never dare to do that again!"

"Pa pa pa..."

Both of them knelt on the bed and beat themselves hard to beg for forgiveness from Er Gouzi.

"Do you know that joining a cult means confiscating the property and beheading?"

"I know..."

The two of them could honestly admit it.

"I know you still dare to..."

Er Gouzi really wanted to kick the two men to death, but then he thought that when he was poor and destitute, he would also risk his life for a few dou of rice.

"Now I'll give you two choices."

"One is to escort you to the county government office and let the county magistrate deal with you."

"I'll choose the second one..."

"I'll also choose the second one..."

The two kowtowed repeatedly. They were afraid that they would not survive if they were handed over to the government, and they were afraid that they would drag down their entire family and die.

Therefore, before the second choice was even mentioned, the two resolutely chose the second one.

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