Reborn as a tree

Chapter 147

In the next few days, Lao Jianzi and others have been busy with the construction of Shenmu City.

And the Luoyun caravan finally returned with a full load.

When they left, they took with them a large quantity of pottery, in addition to the five potters.

These pottery are basically filled with soy sauce, vinegar and rice wine.

For these three things, Xiao Lingtong is quite optimistic.

It's just that the boiling blood potion is not something that he can easily take out.

So he planned to take these things back to test the water first.

If these things really sell well, then consider whether to buy technology from He Jiu or directly invest in Shenmu City.

The arrival and departure of Xiao Lingtong and others not only made the people in Shenmu City lively, but also made Hu Hongzhong, a businessman, jealous.

The saying that peers are enemies applies everywhere, especially when they have conflicts of interest.

Seeing that Xiao Lingtong had almost consumed most of the inventory in Shenmu City, Hu Hongzhong and the others were naturally anxious.

They jointly found He Jiu, hoping to speed up the construction of the business district.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to pool a large amount of silver coins in partnership.

He Jiu was naturally happy to hear about this kind of thing.

With little hesitation, he asked the old man to add a lot of manpower, and occasionally let the three Tibetan Mastiff brothers play heavy machinery.

After the strength of these three small construction experts improved, their working efficiency also skyrocketed.

Especially after they went berserk, their working efficiency was so high.Basically, it is equal to the three machines of excavator, tamping machine and splitting machine!
With a large number of manpower and the cooperation of these three 'heavy machinery', the construction of Shenmu City's business district has made new progress almost every day.

This made the merchants headed by Hu Hongzhong say that silver coins are not in vain.

While the construction of Shenmu City was in full swing, a little commotion suddenly appeared in a nearby square.

When He Jiu covered it with spiritual consciousness, he found that Bu Kaixin was grinning and crying loudly.

And her elder brother shot and fell in a pool of blood.

Not far in front of them was Lin Qianhuan with a vigilant face.

Lin Qianhuan's face was pale, his left arm was bent irregularly, and in his other hand, he was still tightly holding a bloody dagger.

'What's the situation? Could it be that Lin Qianhuan stabbed him when he shot? '

Although the scene at the scene made He Jiu judge like this, he was still a little surprised.

After all, the rifle is already a mountain-level warrior, and he has participated in an actual battle, so he is not a rookie who can only practice hard.

But Lin Qianhuan is only at the Banshan level, and there is a big difference between them.

After He Jiulue made an investigation, he found that his internal organs were injured by the gunshot.

Moreover, there is a sinister blood force in the rifle, which is still eroding his internal organs.

With a flick of his roots, He Jiu threw out a rejuvenation technique.

Although the blood power of the erosive rifle shot at the internal organs is sinister, it is not enough to look at in front of He Jiu, who is well versed in the vitality of life and death.

After a flash of green light passed, the vicious blood in Bu Kaigun's body had been neutralized, and his wounds began to heal gradually under the rejuvenation technique.

After finishing all this, He Jiu said to the three little guys, "Come to me."

Without the erosion of that insidious blood, the rifle can already struggle to stand up.

This kid was also stubborn, and he just endured the pain of his internal organs being ruptured.With Bu Kaixin's support, he walked towards He Jiu step by step.

After Lin Qianhuan's expression changed for a while, he finally followed behind obediently.

At this moment, the movement on their side has already alarmed Lin Qianfan not far away, and Bu Daigan has also heard the news and is rushing over.

It's just that they saw that the three little guys were walking in He Jiu's direction, so they resisted not to intervene.

When the three and a half children stood still in front of He Jiu, He Jiu didn't rush to ask, but twisted his roots and straightened Lin Qianhuan's twisted left arm.

Before Lin Qianhuan struggled, he threw three rejuvenation spells in a row.

After finishing all this, He Jiucai said calmly: "Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

After He Jiu's voice fell, the rifle, who was originally pale due to blood loss, shot, and his face turned red.

But Bu Kaixin stopped sobbing, she said weakly: "It's all my fault, it's all because of me, my brother and Qian Huan got into a fight.

I didn't know they fought so horribly..."

Having said that, the little girl pouted and started to cry again.

He Jiu was really not good at coaxing children, so he had no choice but to throw out a mental appeasement, give in and calm down for a while.

After reassuring Bu Kaixin, He Jiu shot at Bu and said, "You and Lin Qianhuan fought to show off your sister, but you didn't?"

His face turned even redder when he fired the gun, and he twitched, "I was just being careless..."

'Lin Qianhuan, this kid can do it! '

Only then did He Jiu realize that he had neglected Lin Qianhuan a little bit.

He was able to leap and challenge at a young age, which is a talent.

He Jiu shot at Bu Bu with a serious tone: "You took the initiative to provoke, but in the end you underestimated the enemy and were careless, and were severely injured by Lin Qianfan, who was far inferior to you.

If it were on the battlefield, you would be dead by now!

I punish you to tailor a hundred-refined dagger for Lin Qianhuan, do you have any opinions? "

Bu Kaixin was severely injured by Lin Qianhuan, who was not as strong as her own, and she was already aggrieved, but now that she was punished by He Jiu, she felt even more aggrieved.

But Bu Kaixin respected He Jiu like a god, but dared not refute.

For a moment, Bu Kaigun's face flushed as red as a carrot.

Seeing Bu shoot with an aggrieved face, He Jiu was also afraid of suffocating the child, so he enlightened: "If the weapon you build satisfies Lin Qianhuan.

One month later, I allow you to fight one more time in front of me! "

After hearing this, Mubu shot, his eyes widened and he said, "Really?"

He Jiu nodded his roots and said, "Naturally it is true."

Immediately after firing his gun, he raised his head and said to Lin Qianhuan, "Don't worry, the short knife made for you is guaranteed to be of better quality than the dagger in your hand!"

Lin Qianhuan first took two steps back subconsciously, and then his attention was attracted by the words that the rifle fired.

He grew up in various fights since he was a child, and he knows the importance of weapons. Sometimes, in order to compete for a suitable weapon, he can turn several living people into corpses.

However, when he thought that it was the guy he stabbed just now that made him a weapon, he felt weird.

Lin Qianhuan's small face was suddenly full of confusion.

Seeing this, He Jiu was quite satisfied. He said to Lin Qianhuan, "From today onwards, you will come to me every day to practice fighting skills."

Most of the martial arts he practiced in his previous life were Zhongzheng and peaceful, and there were very few such moves that were life-threatening.

Lin Qianhuan's style of play really interested He Jiu.

After resolving the conflicts of the little guys, He Jiu began to observe Lin Qianhuan's daily training.

After looking at it for a while, his heart suddenly moved, and he pulled out a rather strange set of sword techniques from the bottom of his heart—Miao Dao!

He had learned this set of saber techniques in his early years, but because the number of ways was too weird, He Jiu never paid attention to it, and then he almost forgot about it.

At this moment, Lin Qianhuan's strange training method brought back his memory.

By analogy, He Jiu felt that it seemed a bit monotonous to use his roots to whip people.

He Jiu just used the root hairs as a whip, but the lethality of the whip was still somewhat insufficient.

Even with the power of destruction, the power is still not enough.

In order to ambush several Ze-level warriors, He Jiu had to pull out the good roots several times, which always made him quite unhappy.

"If you use the roots to perform the sword technique... well, you don't have to stick to the sword technique, the sword technique seems to be fine too..."

After a flash of inspiration, He Jiu also began to delve into it.

(End of this chapter)