Four months later, the ground was golden.
The rice is ripe in the fields outside the city. When the autumn wind blows, the city is filled with the fragrance of rice.
The air is crisp in autumn and the sun is shining brightly. Groups of wild pigeons fly from high in the sky. Occasionally, they are frightened by the falcons raised by the powerful and fly around in the sky.
Children gathered in groups and played, and kites of all sizes flew high in the wind. The bamboo whistle hung behind the kite is high-pitched and melodious, floating high in the sky and can be heard everywhere outside the ancient city of Weinan.
In Yin Xuege's house, the smell of meat is assailable.
Qing Ling squatted in front of the kitchen stove with a smile on her face. In the steamer, a huge wild boar head rolled with the water and was steamed to a pulp.
Yin Feifei's mouth was drooling, and he squatted aside happily, using a mortar to pound the seasoning mixed with wild onions, wild garlic, wild coriander, and wild peppers. In a large bowl beside him, a small bowl of mixed spices mashed into a paste exuded a strange and alluring aroma.
There is another large pot on the stove. The broth is boiling in the pot. In the pot of white soup, two old men who have become sperm are stewed.
Lao Maozi, this is the common name of the red-haired old mountain wolf by the native people of Qizhou.
These old mountain wolves have extremely picky tastes and will not eat anything other than tender and delicious wild deer and hares. Occasionally they will nibble on some mountain spiritual grass to improve their taste, and they will only drink clean spiritual springs to quench their thirst. Although they are wild wolves, they live alone and never travel in groups. They are fierce and cunning monsters.
These two old men were guards from the Yin family who were patrolling near Xinde Yaoshan. Dozens of people attacked and killed them.
The flesh and blood of the old red-haired mountain wolf is hot, and it contains great power of blood. Eating it in autumn and winter can greatly replenish yang energy and strengthen the kidney water. These days, Yin Feifei has been trained very hard, so Yin Xuuge specially asked Yin Jiuyou for some to nourish Yin Feifei.
Through the thick steamer lid, the intoxicating aroma of the cooked Laoshan Wolf meat still floated out from the gap in the steamer lid.
Yin Feifei wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth from time to time and glanced at the steamer with red eyes.
Where can he enjoy such delicious delicacies on weekdays? Of course his father is a magistrate in Weinan County and has a lot of money every year. But red-haired old mountain wolves, especially those over a hundred years old, have always been tolerated only by family heads like Yin Jiuyou.
If it weren't for Yin Xuege, Yin Feifei probably wouldn't be able to touch a wolf hair in this life.
"Qing Ling, you two-headed old man!"
"Well, that's enough for us."
Yin Feifei and Qing He answered questions and answers. One was tall and the other was short, one was fat and the other was thin, but they both swallowed with greedy eyes.
In the backyard martial arts field.
By the way, since that bloody night four months ago, the area of Yin Xuuge's house, passed down by his great-grandfather, has increased by more than ten times. All the neighboring houses were opened and belonged to his name, and all the courtyards and pavilions were renovated.
The area of this martial arts arena has been expanded seven or eight times compared to the original area, and it has been re-paved with high-quality materials. The cost of building this martial arts arena alone cost the Yin family a total of ten thousand taels of gold!
This is a huge sum of money, a real huge amount of money. In previous years, the Yin family's annual balance was only two to thirty thousand taels of gold.
But now, to the Yin family who made a fortune, what does a mere ten thousand taels of gold mean
In order to please and win over Yin Xuege, in order to increase Yin Xuege's loyalty to the Yin family by even one or two points, not to mention ten thousand taels of gold, Yin Jiuyou could not wait to give Yin Xue his daughter, granddaughter, and great-granddaughter. Song.
Due to the "Marriage Law", there are strict requirements for intermarriage between people with the same surname. Yin Jiuyou will definitely stuff all his female descendants into Yin Xuuge's bed.
On the martial arts field, Yin Xuuge was running quickly carrying a blue bronze cauldron that weighed one hundred and fifty cauldrons.
Round, round, and round.
He was panting like thunder and sweating like rain. Every step he took on the martial arts field made the martial arts field tremble slightly.
Seventeen or eight young and beautiful maids and seven or eight young servants aged 11 or 12 gathered at the edge of the martial arts arena, chattering away.
"The young master is really invincible. One hundred and fifty cauldrons. A mountain is only that heavy, right?"
"Oh, isn't it? How many people in Weinan County are as old as the young master and as strong as the young master?"
"Are everyone stupid? The head of the Yin family said that you can't call the young master the young master. The young master is the head of the family, so he must be called the master!"
A maid who looked to be the oldest, but was only fifteen or sixteen years old, lightly stamped her feet and glared at the maids and servants.
Regarding Yin Xuuge's title, this was a fatal issue. If Yin Xuuge had a father or grandfather, then he could only be called young master. After all, he was just a little over sixteen years old now.
But now he is the only male in Yin Xuege's family, and he is the backbone of the family. In this big house, there are more than thirty maids, more than twenty servants, assorted grooms, gardeners, concierges, handymen, and other forty or fifty people. The numbered people were all domestic slaves who signed documents and sold themselves to him.
In other words, they are all Yin Xuuge’s private property, so they must be called Master Yin Xuuge!
Yin Xuuge pretended not to hear the fussing maids and servants, and just ran as hard as she could.
The heat in the body is like a dragon, and you can feel the physical strength increasing bit by bit at all times.
It took four months to digest a blood dragon fruit, which directly increased his physical strength to the power of a hundred cauldrons.
Taking several lotus seeds from the pure lotus flower continuously, these lotus seeds greatly improved his physical endowment and talent, and also slightly improved his physical strength.
One hundred and fifty cauldrons of physical strength, this is his current limit.
In the future, as the effects of the Pure Lotus Flower and Lotus Seeds continue to develop, his physical strength will soar rapidly, laying a solid foundation for his cultivation. The premise is that if he can get a specialized and profound method of improving physical cultivation from the Vinaya Sect, it would be perfect.
The ghost king's white bone body secretly passed down by the Yin family is still too low-level after all.
In the past four months, he even stopped practicing the Ghost King White Bone Body.
Instead of wasting time on such low-level body training techniques, it is better to concentrate on laying a solid foundation and absorb the power of pure lotus seeds and blood dragon fruit wholeheartedly. As long as the physical endowment is improved, and the Vinaya sect has advanced methods, the progress of cultivation will naturally be rapid.
My limbs and bones felt sore and there was a faint feeling that I was out of breath. Today's exercise had reached the limit.
Yin Xuuge took a deep breath and slowly stopped running.
He put down the specially made cauldron and walked slowly around the martial arts arena several times.
Several maids hurriedly came over and used snow-white towels to dry the sweat on his body. At the same time, they served a bone-building soup made from thousand-year-old elixir. Yin Xuuge took the decoction and drank it in one gulp. Suddenly, his stomach roared like thunder, and heat overflowed. His physical strength increased by at least half a cauldron.
A few months ago, where would Yin Xuuge have been treated like this
The ingredients used in this bowl of bone-strengthening soup alone include nine thousand-year-old elixirs as the main ingredients, twenty-four herbs that are more than three hundred years old as auxiliary ingredients, and the tenderloin of wild boar essence that has become the climate. Only by boiling can such a significant effect be achieved.
That is to say, now that the Yin family has grown rich and become a nouveau riche, it has seized the medicine mountains of so many other families, and has also plundered countless old medicinal herbs from the warehouses of those aristocratic families. Only then can they provide Yin Xuege and other core Disciple, provide such luxurious cultivation resources.
In the words of a well-informed Supreme Leader of the Yin family, Yin Xuuge and the others' current cultivation resources are almost comparable to those of the heir apparent of a prince's family.
Going around the martial arts arena, he walked a set of Yin Feng Steps and performed a set of Yin Feng Palms to activate his muscles and bones. After absorbing the potency of the Strengthening Bone Decoction, Yin Xuege coughed and asked the maids. He and his servant waved.
"I don't want anyone to wait on me anymore. Find something to do by yourself."
After a slight pause, Yin Xuuge pointed to the oldest maid.
"This month, you don't have to talk nonsense to me for the accounts of those stores."
"All profits are deposited in the warehouse, and a general ledger is made for Master Fei to check. I have no time to pay attention to these activities."
All the maids and servants were solemn and hurriedly bowed to Yin Xuege.
At this moment, Yin Mushi, the old butler appointed by Yin Jiuyou for Yin Xuuge and the son of the Yin family, walked in quickly.
Yin Mushi has been working for the Yin family for six hundred years. In the Yuanlu world, he is in his prime at this age and looks like he is in his early fifties. He quickly walked to the edge of the martial arts arena and bowed respectfully to Yin Xuege.
"Sir, Master Miao Tianjie, the brother-in-law of the prefect, is here to visit."
Lifting his eyes and taking a look at Yin Xuege's silent face, Yin Mushi nodded and continued.
"Master Miao said that he only asked me to give him a chance, and he would just say a word and leave."
Yin Xuuge pondered for a moment and nodded slowly. Yin Mushi nodded, turned around and walked out.
Miao Tianjie
He always remembered this person. It was this guy who had caused him a lot of trouble.
Even in Sijue Ridge, there were four young girl assassins chasing Yin Xuuge and almost actually killing him.
Those four girls, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such characters, and they are obviously inseparable from Miao Tianjie.
These days, Yin Xuuge only focused on practicing and watching the changes in the northern and southern counties of Weishui River. For a while, he didn't bother to talk to this kid. Calculating the time, it was time for Miao Tianjie to make a move, or for him to make a move.
Not long after, Miao Tianjie, wearing a white brocade robe, still looking like a dandy, but with a hint of fear and vigilance in his eyes, trotted over.
As soon as he saw Yin Xuege, Miao Tianjie immediately raised a scroll in his hand, a thick scroll that was completely black and densely covered with blood-colored talismans.
"In a word - I'll sell myself to you! You go to the inner sect of the Vinaya sect, and I can sell myself as your follower and join the outer sect of the Vinaya sect with you."
Yin Xuuge was stunned. He took a deep look at Miao Tianjie and frowned.
"The prefect asked you to come?"
(End of chapter)