I have made the Cultivation Clan by myself

Chapter 125

After gathering ten people, Lin Xuze led them towards Lin Family Mountain, and he would go back and forth like this seven or eight times a day.

To be honest, it's not that immortal cultivators don't have flying boats that can carry more people at one time, but the lowest level of that kind is the second-tier mid-grade. Lin Qing can afford it, but now it's limited by his cultivation level and can't be used.

When he came to Lin Family Mountain, Lin Xuze put down the ten people and left. He still wanted to recruit.

However, Qian San, who was left behind, was called aside along with several other people. First, he got the name right, and then one person issued a wooden sign with his name engraved on it. After that, he was taken to the front of a wooden house, and then the five people One group lived in a wooden house.

Living in the wooden house, Qian San looked at the oil lamp in the house, not sure what it was for for a moment.

This demon brought him, why did he live in a wooden house? When he thought about it, shouldn't one person send a hoe and take two dry food that can't be chewed and go into the hole to dig, or be hung up and wait for later use.Why did he take a rest first? Could it be that Moxiu wanted to take care of himself and others first, but Qian San didn't feel like it all the way.

In the evening, Qian San and others were called out to eat, and Qian San imitated the others and took a bowl to make rice. Qian San was surprised again when he made rice.

Let’s not talk about how much rice you eat, but the key is that this dish has meat.

The big white pork was placed in the bowl as if it didn't need money, and the third eyelid jumped unconsciously when he saw the money.

Then I looked around, I ate all the ones that were marked first, it should not be poisonous, Qian San also learned to squat down and ate, and after eating, he ate three big bowls.

After eating, he went straight back to sleep.

Lying on the bed at night, Qian San couldn’t sleep. It’s been a long time since he ate meat like this. He couldn’t remember. In the city of mortals, those who can eat meat are from rich families. Others are not bad if they eat a little meat during festivals. Now, and he has no money on weekdays, and being able to drink plain porridge is a blessing.

However, with the notes of his ancestors, unlike other people who went to bed after eating, Qian San felt a little uneasy. He ate so well today, so he wouldn't have to work hard tomorrow.

Qian San couldn't sleep, looked out through the gap, and sighed, there was a big mountain outside, and he couldn't escape.

That night, Qian San didn't sleep well. On the second day, in the morning, there were big white steamed buns sandwiched with sliced ​​meat, and Qian San ate five of them with rice porridge.

After eating, Qian San straightened his chest, thinking that if there is any way, come today, after a night he also figured it out, this is his bad luck, let this matter be shared, life or death is up to you Well, mortals are born like this. He also tried to cultivate in the past, but he didn't have spiritual roots at all.

Afterwards, people came and asked who knew how to make crafts, but no one among the ten people like Qian San answered.

Then a person gave out an ax and a wood saw, and the visitor pointed to a large forest and told them to cut down these trees in the future.

Qian San followed the others, felled five big trees in one morning, and then ate again, still eating rice and meat.

Chopsticks scratched the rice in the bowl, his eyes rolled around, Qian San looked at the people around him, but felt something different in his heart, it seemed to be different from what he thought.

After a few days, it was like this every day, and there were new people joining every day, and there was only one job to do, which was to cut down trees. Looking at the almost endless big trees in the surrounding mountains, Qian San relaxed a lot, if they all cut down trees , These trees are enough for them to cut down for a long time.

Later, when he heard that skilled craftsmen don't need to cut down trees, Qian San's heart was moved, and he told the story that he was a carpenter before. Although he was only superficial, he changed from a tree feller to a wooden house builder.

I only get up at dawn every day, eat three meals a day, go to bed after dark, and still have silver taels for a month.

After a month like this, the original idea has long since disappeared.

One month later, at night, Qian San was lying in the single-family wooden house, and once again thought of the fact that he thought Lin Xuze was a demon cultivator.

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed, who dares to say that Lin Xuze is a demon cultivator, he was the first to stand up and refute.

The work is not heavy every day, there is food and money, how could it be a magic cultivator, have you ever seen such a good magic cultivator?

Of course, if it's really a demon cultivator, fuck it too. He loves such a demon cultivator to death. What's wrong with a demon cultivator? He still thinks that the world is full of demon cultivators.

Even after staying for more than a month, Qian San didn't want to leave. Originally, he said that he could leave after three years of work, but after knowing that they were going to build a city, Qian San felt that there was nothing wrong with living here, so why should he go back? , for the clear soup and fresh water, did you eat the last meal that you didn't finish?

What are you going to do when you go back? It’s not as comfortable as here. If he had a family member, they would have been called here a long time ago, but he is a bachelor.

Speaking of Qian Sanneng's idea, it is entirely because of the lenient requirements and generous treatment that the Lin family has for these mortals.In Lin Qing's view, no matter how much these mortals can eat, they can't consume them, and he will not be harsh at all in terms of treatment.After all, he has no shortage of spirit stones now, and the cost of spending on mortals is not worth mentioning. Even if there are five or six thousand mortals in the future, plus wages in a year, the maximum cost will only be more than 1000 spirit stones.

He now has a second-level high-grade spiritual vein. He estimated that if the spiritual stones were dug up, there would be at least a million spiritual stones.

Of course, this is impossible. If all the spirit stones are dug up, the quality of the spirit veins will decrease, so he will naturally not do this.On the premise of ensuring that the quality does not decline, it is still easy to dig five or six thousand spirit stones every year, so this little expense is nothing.

However, Lin Qing did not dig for the future. He now has enough spiritual stones in his storage bag, and he has high hopes for this second-level top-grade spiritual vein. A few thousand spirit stones are good.

Speaking of mortals, in Lin Qing's view, the initial expenses will not last long.

Now it is necessary to dig out spirit stones for these mortals to work, which can be regarded as an early investment.And when it arrives, the city will be built, and the surrounding fields will be reclaimed. In the future, the roads and roads outside will be opened up. At that time, there will be no need to dig out spirit stones, and there will be a lot of mortals who are willing to come.

At the beginning, a single Qingmu collection could gather so many mortals. Lin Qing didn't believe that his family would be less attractive than the Qingmu collection in the future.

Now there are four foundations in his family, and they have mastered the art of formation and alchemy, which is much stronger than that of Aoki Ji.

As for another problem, these mortals are not surnamed Lin.

In Lin Qing's mind, this is not a problem.It's good, it's not a family, it's a family. If there is no benefit, even a family will have you, me, and him. As long as they don't mess around, how can these mortals not turn to his Lin family.

Besides, if the family gets married and has children in the future, they will all marry from outsiders, and they cannot all be from the Lin family.

After a long time, as long as the family develops well, the number of Lin family members will reach a terrifying level in a short time.

(End of this chapter)