Tongtian Bamboo Repair

Chapter 330 Small farmers in medicine fields
  The moment he entered the medicine field, Zhang Miao realized that there was such a vast space in the black lotus. Here is an endless field, fertile and full of aura. Unknown light shines down from the sky, illuminating the place like the day outside.

This huge medicinal field is divided into many pieces, and in each piece of medicinal land, there is a dedicated medicinal farmer working hard. These medicine farmers are all spirit-transformation monks who were captured.

Heng Twenty-Nine came in with Zhang Miao with a gloomy face. He did not expect Heng Seventeen to give him such a troublesome person. What makes him most angry is that he still can't refuse! Are people doing the work in the medicine fields? I want to keep him alive!
  Heng Twenty-nine thought for a moment, and then came to a room. There was a monk lying down in the room. When the monk felt someone coming, he immediately stood up, walked to the door and waited respectfully for Heng Twenty-nine. Seeing Heng Twenty-nine approaching, he said respectfully: "Sir, you are here. What are your orders?"

The man glanced at him and said calmly: "From now on, you will be transferred to work in the medicine field. You will be responsible for a new medicine field."

Hearing this, the man's face turned pale, and he immediately asked anxiously: "Why is this? Sir, I work hard and don't dare to slack off..."

Before he could finish his words, the demonic cultivator grabbed him and threw him hard, and cursed: "Why are there so many reasons? If you ask me, who am I going to ask? Get out of here quickly, or I'll use my penis to make elixirs." .”

Even after being scolded by the demon cultivator, the cultivator did not dare to chirp. He left here as if he were mourning his heir, turning around three times in one step.

Heng Twenty-nine said to Zhang Miao: "From now on, you will distribute tools here. When someone comes to pick up tools, just give them a tool kit." After hearing this, Zhang Miao looked towards the room. There are many wrapped bags piled up in the middle of the room. I think it's the tool kit that Heng Twenty-nine mentioned.

"Don't wander around in the medicine field. Some medicinal materials are poisonous and some can eat people. Don't let me do too many things, otherwise I will endure the punishment and give you a little show."

He warned Zhang Miao very seriously, but Zhang Miao knew that this person's warning was like fart, smelling bad, but without any lethality.

However, Zhang Miao didn't say much. He just nodded in agreement, and then the demon cultivator left with a depressed look on his face.

After he left, a monk came not long after. The monk's face was pale and his steps were sloppy. When he arrived here, he looked around and then asked Zhang Miao warily: "Excuse me, friend, where has this Brother Dong gone?"

Zhang Miao looked him up and down. This person came so quickly. He might have seen the monk being driven away and came here to get some news.

He shook his head and said, "What if you ask the monk who originally distributed the tools here? He went to manage the medicine field, and I replaced him."

When the man heard this, his pale face showed a look of "Sure enough," and then he hesitated and asked: "Since fellow Taoist is the new warehouse manager, I want to get a tool."

Zhang Miao nodded, casually picked up a pack of tools in the room and handed it to him, but he hesitated for a few minutes before taking it, then looked at Zhang Miao, and left like that.

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry. Zhang Miao couldn't help but fall into deep thought. The way this person picked up things looked like a thief, or maybe they didn't pick up things like this before...

Do I need to register to receive something? Or is there a limit or something?
  Zhang Miao thought of this, and then shook his head. If there were these rules, then Heng Twenty-nine should have told him. He didn't say anything, obviously just letting Zhang Miao play freely.

If there are no restrictions on receiving things... then judging from the monk who just received the things, it seems that the monk who originally distributed the supplies may have some restrictions of his own. You may ask for benefits when distributing supplies.

This treasury manager holds the power to distribute materials, no matter how big it is, or how small it is. Since he has the power, corruption will naturally arise. This kind of thing happens all the time. The so-called people rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, and rely on the warehouses to eat the warehouses.

While Zhang Miao was thinking, on the other side, the monk who had received the supplies left in a hurry, and was immediately stopped.

"Comrade Wang, what happened? Was the original Dong Shanshang really driven away?" someone asked.

The monk surnamed Wang nodded vaguely and said, "It's a new person..." As he spoke, he didn't reveal any more information, but he left even more hurriedly.

When the other monks saw this, they all had their own thoughts. The monks here are all god-transforming monks. Who can be a fool who can cultivate to this level? So someone immediately thought of something and immediately headed towards Zhang Miao.

'I'm afraid this new monk doesn't understand the rules. He may be giving out supplies randomly now. Why not take advantage of this good opportunity to get those supplies? Otherwise, when he comes to his senses, he may be the second Dong to reach out. ’

This idea is what most drug farmers think. The most scarce thing for farming here is supplies, and tool kits are the only supplies they can get. If they don't have this supply, they have to find a way to do everything by themselves, and finding a way by yourself will cost your own life...

Several monks walked together to Zhang Miao's tool room. When Zhang Miao saw them arriving, he didn't say much nonsense and just asked lightly: "Are you here to receive the tool kit?"

Several monks looked at each other, and then nodded silently. Zhang Miao didn't care about them and gave them a few tool kits. After getting the tool kit, these people all glanced at Zhang Miao. And Zhang Miao also looked at them strangely.

"What? You've taken the things and you still won't leave? What else do you want to do?" Zhang Miao asked.

"Let's go now! Let's go now!" These people immediately nodded and said, then turned around and left. But before they had taken a few steps, these people stopped again. They looked at each other, and then turned back together and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you give us a few tool kits? This one is really not enough."

They asked with a worried look on their faces, while Zhang Miao looked at them and said, "Can I get more of this? I just came here, and the demon cultivator hasn't told me the specific regulations yet."

Hearing Zhang Miao call Heng Twenty-Nine a demon cultivator, these monks shrank their heads, but they immediately said: "You can get a few more. We have a big medicine field, so we can get more."

Seeing their eyes twinkling, Zhang Miao did not expose them. I directly gave them a few more tool kits, and these people were very happy. They immediately said: "Fellow Taoist! Good fellow Taoist! Give me a few more, it's really not enough..."

As they spoke, they pushed each other closer to the house, like vicious dogs waiting to be fed, expecting to be fed by their masters.

Zhang Miao smiled softly and threw them a few tool kits again. There are a lot of tool kits in this house, but Zhang Miao doesn't care if it's just a generosity to others.

After these monks got the tool kit, their faces were really happy, as if they were celebrating the New Year. At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind them: "According to the rules, each person can only receive one tool kit per day, and anyone who receives more will be killed without mercy. I think you are tired of living!" "     These monks were shocked when they heard Heng Twenty-nine's voice. Immediately, a monk knelt down with a bang and cried: "Sir, please spare us, these...these were forced upon us by the monk! We didn't even want to ask for more!"

When death was imminent, the monk could not speak out of his mind. In the blink of an eye, a black light flashed. The heads of these monks were in the sky and their bodies were on the ground.

After these monks were killed, Heng Twenty-nine said to Zhang Miao: "Your tool kit is also limited, and it is difficult to replenish it. You must also be careful when distributing it. If the lack of supplies affects the medicine field, you You also have to eat and drink."

Zhang Miao is not afraid of this sentence at all. If you can, kill me. See if you will be killed by Heng Shiqi.

Seeing Zhang Miao's indifferent expression, Black Twenty-nine also secretly resented it. This is the current situation of people with backstage in the unit, you can't control them at all!

Heng Twenty-nine had a lot to say to Zhang Miao, but when he thought that Zhang Miao might not pay attention to him at all, he became discouraged. Turned around and left.

Seeing him leaving, Zhang Miao asked lazily: "You haven't told me the regulations yet."

Heng Twenty-nine stopped and said as if he was angry: "You are the charter, you can do whatever you want!" When there was a problem in the medicine field, he would not stop letting Zhang Miao out as a prisoner. As a shield, and behind Zhang Miao is Heng Qiyi, I want to see who dares to stroke Heng Qiyi’s tiger hair!
  Heng twenty-nine left, and the body was taken away by him. Zhang Miao pondered for a moment, then didn't care so much, just sat in the room and started to deal with the demonic energy in his body.

Following the same method, Zhang Miao continued to gather the demonic energy in his body, forming a bulge on his body again.

After more than ten days (there are days and nights in the medicine field), the bulge finally matured and a Yaksha with green hair and red eyes was born. This Yaksha grew when the wind blew, and in the blink of an eye it grew to one foot or two feet.

Just when he was about to deal with Zhang Miao, a black energy suddenly appeared from Zhang Miao's body. This black energy turned into a yaksha and said anxiously to Zhang Miao: "My lord, let me deal with this yaksha. I’ve been hungry for a long time.”

He begged to Zhang Miao flatteringly. Zhang Miao was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.

After getting Zhang Miao's consent, the Yaksha showed a fierce look on his face and rushed towards the newly born Yaksha. The two yakshas started fighting like this.

The red-haired Chigui was born a few days earlier. His body is solid and powerful. The newly born Ao Oni's aura was still unstable. As soon as the two fought, Ao Oni was immediately at a disadvantage and was pushed to the ground and beaten by Ao Oni.

Ao Oni struggled to resist, but the more he resisted, the more excited Ao Oni became, and the harder he was beaten. After being beaten for a while, Qinggui begged for mercy: "Master, I was wrong. Give me a chance and let me serve you!"

Hearing his begging for mercy, Chi Gui beat even faster. Not only did he hit, he also bit down on Ao Gui's body, biting his body to pieces and chewing up Ao Gui's flesh and blood.

Qinggui howled in pain, but Zhang Miao didn't say a word at this time. Ghosts like Yaksha are not recognized by relatives. The red ghost was subdued by Zhang Miao, and he was forced to surrender to Zhang Miao. But if a new Yasha wants to join his team, he will definitely be unhappy.

Yaksha ghosts are jealous and evil-minded, and cannot tolerate others. Therefore, jealous and fierce women are also called dominatrixes.

Zhang Miao didn't say anything, but the red ghost bit him faster. He was afraid that if Zhang Miao opened his mouth, he would spare the ghost and let him and himself serve Zhang Miao. Although he was forced to do so, he would not allow it. Other yakshas come to take his place!

Gradually, the green ghost's shouts became quieter and quieter. Most of his body had been eaten by the red ghost, and it was obvious that he would not survive. At this time, Chi Gui was not afraid that Zhang Miao would ask him to spare the green ghost, because the dead Yaksha was of no use to Zhang Miao!
  At this time, Chi Gui slowed down his eating and even became orderly. As he ate, the aura on his body became stronger. Yaksha and Gu insects are both powerful because they can devour their own kind.

After a long time, the red ghost ate all the green ghosts. He half-crouched in front of Zhang Miao, kissed Zhang Miao's feet with a big mouthful of blood, and said, "Thank you, Lord, for giving me delicious food. I will always remember the Lord's kindness to me."

Zhang Miao kicked him in disgust and kicked him away. The red ghost didn't take it seriously either. He squatted a little further away, trying to make himself a little lower than Zhang Miao, showing his humility and respect.

Zhang Miao waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand. Just do good things for me from now on... From now on, your name will be Chi Gui, do you understand?"

Chi Gui had a formal name, and he quickly smiled and said: "Thank you, Lord, for giving me the name. From now on, I will be called Chi Gui!" After saying that, he turned into a stream of black energy and submerged into Zhang Miao's body again.

Zhang Miao is not the Medicine Master Bodhisattva. He has no interest in cultivating an army of yakshas. For him, one yaksha is enough.
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  In the next day or two, Zhang Miao was very relaxed here. And Zhang Miao was also thinking, why did Heng Qi leave him here? He looked at the medicinal field in the distance, and an idea gradually came into his mind.

A few days later, another person came to collect the kit. Zhang Miao didn't embarrass him, just took a tool bag and handed it to him. The monk hesitated for a moment. When he took the tool kit, he put down a medicinal plant, and then whispered: "This is a common practice. Please take care of me, fellow Taoist."

Zhang Miao looked at the medicinal material, nodded and accepted it without saying anything. After seeing Zhang Miao accept it, the monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a friendly smile to Zhang Miao before leaving.

After this person left, Zhang Miao found that more monks came to exchange tool kits. Yes, it’s ‘exchange’. Because every monk who takes away the tool kit will leave a medicinal plant for Zhang Miao. This medicinal material is grown in their medicinal fields.

After repeated attempts, Zhang Miao also understood this ‘routine’.

A few days later, Heng Twenty-nine came again. He said to Zhang Miao with a stiff face: "I know you have received a lot of benefits these days. According to the rules, I want [-]%."

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes at him and said coldly: "No, I don't want anything, but I want a life. If you dare, just kill me."

Listening to his words, Heng Twenty-seven's eyes burst out with fire. He clenched his fists, as if he really wanted to kill Zhang Miao. But the next second, he took a few deep breaths and said: "I did not get these routines alone, there are many brothers behind me!"

Of course Zhang Miao knows this. It is impossible to say that such a huge medicinal field is not attractive. Just because of this, Heng Twenty-nine wouldn't dare to monopolize the benefits here alone. But so what?
  Zhang Miao looked at him calmly and said, "If you have the ability, talk to Heng Shiqi."

(End of this chapter)