Lord of Puro

Chapter 588 Soul
In Lushui City, Yuanzhufang, Li Banfeng returned to his second house.

The so-called second house is where he hid the deed to Green Water City. It looks like a house on the outside, but Li Banfeng actually entered a dark dimension.

He dug out the seal of the ground and placed it on his head.

The popularity of Green Water City never disappointed Li Banfeng. He sat by the wall and slowly enjoyed it. It took him a full twenty-eight minutes to absorb all the popularity.

Li Banfeng is now a cultivator at the second level of the cloud. After absorbing human energy for 28 minutes, he did not feel any obvious discomfort and was able to get up after resting for a while.

Green Water City is too popular and the inventory is too abundant, but the key problem is that the amount of popularity required to upgrade from level 2 to level 3 is very staggering. Even if all the popularity of the local prints is used up, the quantity is still not enough.

Fortunately, the difference was not too big, so Li Banfeng went directly to Yesong Bridge to attract the second wave of popularity.

Ma Wu was too busy to handle everything as he had too many things to do. In addition, he had some resistance to Ye Songqiao himself, so he did not put much effort into the management of the business.

He Yuxiu also doesn't like Ye Songqiao, and she is now busy managing her own land.

Only Xiao Yeci was relatively obedient. Li Banfeng asked her to run the business well, and she did a good job, but there were no results in the short term. Ye Songqiao was still as tepid as before, and his popularity was very limited.

After sucking up all the seals from the ground, Li Banfeng didn't get even a fraction of the total. There were other places except Yesongqiao, so Li Banfeng went to Wumian Town again.

Wumian Town is a legitimate place, it is the territory of Wang Zimian who was trying to cultivate himself. After killing Wang Zimian, Li Banfeng wanted to use Wang Zimian's land to save Shui Yongquan, but until now, he has not found a suitable way.

He dug up the deed and buried it again. Relying on the seal of the ground, he gathered the popularity of Wumian Town.

After Mian Xiu was expelled from Wumian Town, order here gradually returned to normal. People worked during the day and rested at night. At least they lived like normal people.

But the popularity of this place has not changed much. Even after Li Banfeng sucked up the seal of the land, it was still not enough for the third level.

He also has a prime place, Huaxian Manor, a land full of flowers in spring.

This place is too special. There is only a group of women in Huaxian Manor, all of whom were left by Hua Manchun. Apart from them, there are no other permanent residents in this vast area, which makes Huaxian Manor itself very limited in popularity.

In an environment with such limited resources, how did Hua Manyun get promoted?
According to that group of women, Hua Manchun's popularity came mainly from business. It can be inferred that he obtained medicinal powder by refining corpses, and exchanged it for money and popularity.

After Hua Manchun's death, this business naturally stopped, and the popularity that Li Banfeng could find here was very limited.

All the legitimate lands in hand have been found, and only new lands are left.

Li Banfeng is not optimistic about how popular Sun Hung Kai Properties can be.

In addition to gaining popularity from his own territory, Li Banfeng could also borrow some from others. The first place he thought of was Moxiang Shop.

Moxiangdian is a big city with quite strong popularity. It is hard to define the local god. It can be understood as the lazy pen of one's own family, or the bitter pen that has been writing by the lake.

No matter which pen it is, they don’t need the popularity, and so much popularity cannot be wasted.

Li Banfeng went to the Moxiang shop and headed straight for the Willow Garden.

There have been several snowfalls in Moxiangdian, and the city is covered in silver, making the fragrance of books even stronger.

When they arrived at the garden gate, a woman shouted sincerely: "I knew you would come, because you can understand my thoughts."

Xiao Yeci?
Li Banfeng was startled and almost slipped on the snow.

Xiao Yeci is so advanced in cultivation that he could recognize me from such a distance?

impossible.

In Li Banfeng's impression, Xiao Yeci is a second-level cultivator. He has obtained a lot of resources from the Lu family during this period, but even if he can get enough elixirs and practice, he can only reach the third level at most.

How could a cultivator on the third floor of the ground possibly notice the cultivator on the second floor of the cloud?

Li Banfeng remained calm and stared at Xiao Yeci for a moment.

Xiao Yeci sighed a few times in the snow and wrote down the sentence in a notebook.

Youtao pulled Xiao Yeci's collar and said, "Sister, that's enough. You can recite poetry anywhere. Why do you have to come here? I'm almost freezing to death!"

Xiao Yeci said with a sad face: "Winter is here, it's cold everywhere."

Youtao smiled and said, "It's not cold in the bed."

Xiao Yeci was a little nervous: "Don't mess around, we are here to practice!"

"What's the point of practicing here? You have to be so vague to say anything. How long do you have to wait to practice seriously? I tell you, I will stay here with you for a month, and you can come with me to Kudaikan next month."

"I don't really want to go to Kudaikan!"

"You have to go even if you don't want to. This is what we agreed on."

……

Li Banfeng didn't say hello to the two of them. He went to the willow forest alone. In the forest, he found the special willow tree and wrote the word "慧" under the tree with a branch.

Willow didn't respond.

Is it because the handwriting is not neat or the writing method is incorrect?

Li Banfeng took out the judge's pen and asked him to write the word "慧" stroke by stroke.

Willow still didn't respond.

"Changed." Judge Pen spoke.

Someone changed the entrance.

"Has the local god gotten into trouble again?"

"Peddler." The judge wrote back with two words.

His guess should be correct. The person who changed the entrance was most likely a peddler. After the incident at the Moxiang store last time, the peddler must have taken some precautions.

But he changed the entrance, how can I get in?

Li Banfeng was thinking of a solution. The local god's residence was a lake. That lake might be a dark dimension. He should be able to get in with Lu Huazi's begging bowl, but was the entrance still in this forest...

While he was thinking, the judge's pen floated up from Li Banfeng's hand: "I'll do it."

"The entrance has changed. Can you still find it?"

“Yes.” The judge’s pen had a special sensitivity to this piece of land. After searching around for a while, it changed to a willow tree and wrote two characters “慧”. The once familiar lake surface slowly appeared before his eyes.

In early winter, the lake had not yet frozen. In the carved building by the lake, Li Banfeng could vaguely see the figure of the local god.

He is said to be a local god, but in fact he is just a brush. However, Li Banfeng has fought with him before, and this brush can be quite powerful when it goes crazy.

"Abi," Li Banfeng asked Judge Bi, "Do you know where the land is printed?"

Li Banfeng didn't want to have a direct conflict with the brush. If the brush was broken, it would be difficult to maintain order in the ink shop.

"remember."

Judge Pen led the way quietly in front, and Li Banfeng followed stealthily behind.

After walking along the lake for a while, the judge's pen lifted a stone on the shore and opened a secret compartment behind the stone.

Li Banfeng lowered his head and looked into the secret compartment, and found it was empty.

Where is the ground seal?

Judge Bi was also a little confused. Could it be that someone had come during this period and snatched away the seal?

How's the brush doing?
Li Banfeng quietly came to the carved building and took a look inside.

But Mao Brush was still dressed as a scholar, holding the brush in his right hand and writing on the white paper at a very fast speed, while he held the seal in his left hand and held it against his head.

Will he become popular?

Li Banfeng was shocked, and Panguanbi was also a little surprised.

The scholar suddenly turned around and saw Li Banfeng and the judge's pen.

He quickly hid the seal behind him, dipped the brush in his hand into ink, and was ready to fight with Li Banfeng at any time.

The seal of the land is in his hands. Do you want to snatch it from him?

If he really wanted to snatch it, Li Banfeng was confident that he could beat this calligraphy scholar, but Li Banfeng didn't want to do that.

No matter he is a scholar or a brush, ever since the Judge's Pen handed over the position of the Local God to him, he has been fulfilling the duties of the Local God, and the popularity of the Moxiang Shop originally belonged to him.

Moreover, it is highly likely that this is not the first time he has absorbed popularity, and the popularity stored in the Di Tou Yin should be very little left.

Li Banfeng left the carved building with the Judge's Pen. As they were walking away, the projector spoke:

"The man's body was originally green with fear, but after we left, it turned into a relaxed light yellow. After we left, he was no longer afraid. In fact, we didn't mean to hurt him."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "Actually, we shouldn't bother him."

I can't rely on Moxiang Shop anymore, where else can I borrow some skills?

Qiqiu City?
Qiu Luoye is also counting on increasing its popularity, so it is impossible for them to have too much stock.

Black Stone Slope?
Tang Shijiang should have stopped using popularity a long time ago, but popularity is so valuable, it must have other uses. It's really hard to bring this up.

Go try your luck at your new land. Even a little bit counts, and there are more than one piece of new land. If you really can't get enough, go and discuss it with Brother Tang. If Brother Tang refuses to give you anything, you can still ask Old Xu to borrow some.

Li Banfeng first returned to his earliest new piece of land, which originally belonged to the master of Bashan.

He no longer needed to rely on Hong Ying's strength. Relying on his own skill of moving freely, he could easily drill into the rock wall and enter the residence of Lord Bashan.

Although he hadn't been back for some time, the blind mountain wolf could still recognize Li Banfeng's scent and trotted towards him.

"Master, you are finally back. We thought you had abandoned us!"

Li Banfeng touched the mountain wolf's head and said, "Do you have enough food and drink?"

"No, those guys in the mountains are quite well behaved. They send us food every three to five days."

Li Banfeng reminded: "Keep the account book well. If anyone doesn't come for a long time, let me know."

When he arrived at the backyard, Li Banfeng went down the tunnel to get the ground seal.

Looking at the seal at the end of the ground, Li Banfeng didn't hold much hope. This remote place had a little popularity, but it was also supported by strange monsters. If he took a bite, it would probably not even fill the gaps between his teeth.

Li Banfeng put the Earth Seal on his head, first separated the messy cultivation inside aside, and then quickly injected the vitality into his body.

Wait, this is an unusual number.

Li Banfeng used the Di Tou Seal to absorb popularity for more than seven minutes, which was not only enough to fill the gaps in his teeth, but also filled up the space for promotion to the third level.

Where does it get so much popularity?
Li Banfeng moved all the monsters in Qiuluoye's territory here. Could it be that they were all given by these monsters?
It's impossible. If the monster was so efficient, Qiu Luoye would have reached the third level of the cloud long ago.

Where else can this popularity come from?
While thinking, Li Banfeng suddenly felt his heart tremble.

Someone wants to reclaim some wasteland, right here on this piece of land.

Who is this person? How did he get the timing so well?

……

Zhang Wanlong set up the tribute table and placed the tribute on it. Xiao Genzi said, "Brother Zhang, do you really think the local god has returned? Why don't I feel anything at all?"

"Brother, your cultivation is still not good enough. Practice for a few more years and you will get the feeling." Zhang Wanlong squatted beside the tribute table, waiting for the local god's response. He waited for more than half an hour, but there was no response.

"That's strange. Is it because our tribute is not enough?" Zhang Wanlong looked at the tribute and counted on his fingers. "It should be about the same. We want the territory of Mikasa. I think it should be no more and no less. Could it be that the local god hasn't come back..." Zhang Wanlong thought for a moment, slapped his forehead, and quickly ran to the bamboo forest, where a few bamboo shoots had just broken through the ground.

"It's my fault for being careless. Fortunately, the local god hasn't come yet. If he had seen this, I don't know how much trouble we would be in." Zhang Wanlong sprinkled a handful of moss, and the moss grew quickly, covering the iron bars on the bamboo shoots.

Zhang Wanlong wanted to go back to the tribute table to take another look, when he suddenly saw someone walking towards the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Who is this person?"

Looking at the man's outline, Xiao Genzi recognized him at a glance: "Seventh Master is here!"

Zhang Wanlong hurried forward to greet him: "Seventh Master, I haven't seen you for a while. How come you have time to come to my place?"

This sounds awkward. Li Banfeng is the local god here, but in front of Zhang Wanlong, he is a guest.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here to do business with you. Do you have any good seeds recently?"

"Yes, my business here depends entirely on Master Qi. As long as Master Qi opens his mouth, I will take out all the good stuff from the bottom of my box. Let's sit down at the farm and chat slowly."

Zhang Wanlong took Li Banfeng to the village. The so-called village was a village they built specifically for the vegetative people he grew to live in.

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Just as he arrived at the entrance of the village, an old man was smoking. When he saw Zhang Wanlong, he greeted him first: "Uncle Zhang, you are back! My wheat harvest is almost over, and I don't have enough manpower at home. I need your help."

Zhang Wanlong nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've already told them that some wheat pickers will come to your house to work in a couple of days. Please be nice to them and don't deprive them of food, drink, or wages!"

Early winter is not the time to harvest wheat. Of course, this is not a difficult task for Zhang Wanlong. With his skills, he can harvest all year round.

The wheat is not the point. The point is that the old man just now is a little special.

Li Banfeng stared at the old man carefully for a few seconds, then lowered his voice and asked, "Is this person real?"

"What's the truth?" Zhang Wanlong smiled and shook his head. "This is the loofah man I planted. If you look closely at his throat, you can see the loofah pulp!"

"The Luffa people speak so authentically?"

Zhang Wanlong sighed, "I'm sorry to make you laugh. This old man only knows a few words all year round. I taught him word by word.
In fact, he doesn't understand what these words mean, just like a parrot imitating others. I'm trying so hard to teach him just for fun. Otherwise, wouldn't we two brothers be suffocated to death in this desolate place?"

The question and answer are so smooth, just for fun?
Then he walked forward and came across a pretty girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old. She smiled sweetly at Xiao Genzi and said, "Brother Genzi, didn't you say the day before yesterday that you would teach me how to read? I've been waiting for you at home for two days."

Xiao Genzi smiled innocently: "I'll go, I'll go in a moment."

The girl left with a red face. Xiao Genzi said to Li Banfeng, "Seventh Master, the girl asked me to go over. Do you think I should go or not?"

Li Banfeng looked at the girl, not knowing how to answer. Zhang Wanlong frowned and said, "Brother, this is wrong. Didn't you make Master Qi misunderstand?

This girl is made of persimmons. I made it specifically for Genzi. At my age, I don’t care about these trivial things anymore. Genzi is still young and needs a girl to talk to him. "

Genzi looked at Li Banfeng and said, "I think this girl is sincere."

The words sounded simple and honest, but his expression held a different meaning.

Li Banfeng looked at the people coming and going in the village and couldn't help but admire: "Brother Zhang, your craftsmanship is really superb."

"How dare I say anything about exquisiteness," Zhang Wanlong shook his head. "You haven't seen what my master made. Not only does it look like the original, but it can also fight. That's real kung fu."

Li Banfeng has seen the eggplant growers grown by Old Xu. Whether he can make a bet is another matter. In terms of appearance, they are not as delicate as those grown by Zhang Wanlong.

When they arrived at Zhang Wanlong's yard, two women came with a basin and a towel and helped Zhang Wanlong wash his face and change his clothes.

A girl wiped Zhang Wanlong's face with a towel and kissed him on the cheek.

Zhang Wanlong pinched the girl's face, and they both looked very affectionate, but it made the other girl very angry.

Li Banfeng laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, did you cultivate these two confidantes? Didn't you say you didn't care about this anymore?"

Zhang Wanlong sighed, "I don't care about love anymore, but I can't forget about life. I work so hard on the farm, and I need someone to wash clothes and cook for me.

Master Qi, it's time for dinner. I don't have any delicacies here, just a home-cooked meal. Would you mind having a couple of drinks with me?"

Li Banfeng nodded, and Zhang Wanlong quickly invited Li Banfeng to the living room. There were wine and food on the table, both meat and vegetables, and they were very exquisitely cooked.

"Seventh Master, since you don't have a close female friend with you, just let me serve you." Xiao Genzi helped Li Banfeng hang up his coat and poured wine for them.

After two glasses of wine, Zhang Wanlong asked, "Seventh Master, what kind of seeds do you want this time? Do you want seeds that can carry water and chop wood, or seeds that can charge into battle?"

"What is it like to carry water and chop wood?"

"I have a group of celery growers here. They are hardworking and can endure hardships. You can take them home and let them do all the hard work. Just give them plenty of water and some sun. They will last for a year or so."

"What about the ones who are charging into battle?"

"The celery people are no good, their bodies are too fragile. I have a group of winter melon people here, they are big and strong, they can carry a tree stump and follow you to attack the city!

Of course, the bodies of winter melon people are not very strong. I also have a group of walnut people. They are not big, but they are born with a layer of hard armor on their bodies. They can withstand being cut by knives and chopped by axes. But they are a little delicate and need to be specially maintained with fertilizer. If the oil in the walnut kernel dries up, this thing will not be useful. "

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I like everything you said. Do you have any seeds that don't require blood?"

"How do you say this?"

"Using your seeds always requires a drop of blood, which is a bit troublesome. I want to find some seeds that don't require blood."

Zhang Wanlong shook his head slightly and said, "Seventh Master, this is difficult for me. If you say it's just farming, then there's no need to shed blood. But if you want to make the seeds transform into humans, you have to shed blood."

"That can't be possible," Li Banfeng looked back at the two beautiful girls in the room, "Whose blood did these two sisters-in-law spill?"

Zhang Wanlong patted his chest and said, "My own blood!"

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please forgive me for being frank, but you are not that pretty."

"Slowly carve them," Zhang Wanlong explained seriously, "My two daughters-in-law, one is made of peach and the other is made of apricot. Although they are both made of me, I put a lot of effort into cultivating them.
As soon as they sprout, you need to take care of them bit by bit, including their eyebrows, eyes, lips, and teeth, how they grow, how much water and fertilizer to use, and how many branches and leaves to cut..."

Zhang Wanlong spoke very carefully, and Li Banfeng also listened very seriously: "Brother Zhang, I see that the people in this village look very different. Could it be that you have cultivated them one by one?"

Zhang Wanlong said seriously, "Of course not. This is for us two brothers to live with. If they all look the same, won't we go crazy?"

"That's right!" Li Banfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it with Zhang Wanlong.

Zhang Wanlong is a master at interrupting. Li Banfeng asked about the feasibility. How long would it take to train so many people one by one?

Zhang Wanlong's answer was about necessity. People who live together cannot look the same. There is nothing wrong with what he said, but he just avoided Li Banfeng's question.

After a long meal, Li Banfeng stood up to leave. Zhang Wanlong hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay: "Seventh Master, why are you in such a hurry? It's a rare trip for you. Stay for two days before leaving."

"I can't stay here anymore. I have something urgent to do. I'll come back another day." As he spoke, Xiao Genzi brought Li Banfeng a coat and put it on him.

There's something in the clothes.

Li Banfeng didn't say anything. Zhang Wanlong and Xiao Genzi accompanied him all the way to the village entrance and said goodbye.

Xiao Genzi said to Zhang Wanlong, "Brother Zhang, have we forgotten the important matter? The offering table is still there, and I don't know if the local god has agreed. I'll go over and take a look."

Zhang Wanlong waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it. The local god is busy and definitely didn't agree."

Xiao Genzi was startled: "Something's wrong with the local god? How did you know?"

Zhang Wanlong smiled and said, "Brother, let's not open up wasteland anymore. Let's just find a place to plant bamboo."

"I don't think this is a good idea if I don't discuss this with the local god, right?"

"I guess the local god can't argue with me, just trust me."

……

As Li Banfeng walked on the new land, he could occasionally see people collecting herbs and hunting. These people delivered things to the farm in batches.

Some of them could talk to each other, while others said nothing and just focused on their work.

These people seem to be created by Zhang Wanlong. Are they really as heartless and tools as Zhang Wanlong said?
The projector gave the answer.

"Director Seven, the old man at the entrance of the village was originally light green in color. He was really worried that he wouldn't be able to harvest the wheat. When Zhang Wanlong told him that the wheat harvesters were coming, the old man's color turned yellow. He was very happy.
And that girl, after seeing Xiao Genzi, her body turned red. She really liked Genzi.

Of the two girls in the room, one has a sweet red hue, indicating that she is favored, while the other has a sour orange hue, indicating that she is jealous.

"What about the farmers and hunters who passed by?"

"Some people have color on their bodies. Some colors are very bright, while others are very light. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Some people's bodies are completely blank, maybe my eyesight is not good enough, or maybe the colors on their bodies are beyond my ability to distinguish. "

A group of men holding sickles entered the village. They should be the wheat pickers that Zhang Wanlong mentioned.

These people look very similar to Zhang Wanlong. This is what the projector said, people with almost no color. These people are the real tools.

Those other vegetative people with colors have strong spirituality, close to human spirituality, perhaps it can be called soul.

No wonder this area is so popular.

No wonder Mr. Xu cares so much about this disciple.

Is it right for him to do this?
Provins is not another state, and the standards for judging things are also different. As far as this matter is concerned, Li Banfeng cannot judge.

After walking a distance, Li Banfeng quietly returned to his residence, took off his coat, and took out a bamboo from the lining of his clothes.

This bamboo is stuffed with small roots.

Li Banfeng held the bamboo and looked at it for a while. With the light from the record player, he saw one bright iron bar after another.

Chi Chi!

The record player blew out steam and asked, "Husband, what is this?"

"Madam, this looks like iron-reinforced bamboo."

"That's not right," the lady picked up the bamboo with a stylus and looked at it carefully for a moment, "iron-reinforced bamboo has ten iron bars, but this bamboo only has eight."

"What's the use of a bamboo with eight iron bars?"

The record player shook the speaker and said, "I have never seen anything like this before."

What exactly does Zhang Wanlong want to do?
Is this a test product of iron reinforced bamboo?
Li Banfeng now deeply understood Xu Han's feelings. Zhang Wanlong was an unpredictable person.

There was no time to deal with this matter at the moment, Li Banfeng said: "My wife, I have gained enough popularity, I can almost be promoted."

Hong Ying was very happy: "Qilang, let's upgrade the travel training to the third level as well!"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "My popularity is enough to start a business."

Hong Ying was unhappy: "If you can't leave this business to me, must you leave it to Xiao Wan?"

"Husband, what's the point of traveling cultivation here!" The lady hit Hong Ying with a stick. Hong Ying was too irrational. Li Banfeng was eager to advance to the third level in order to save his gloves with the skill of sitting back and relaxing. There was no need to rush for traveling cultivation. "Husband, let's first steadily advance the home cultivation. Because time is short, you need to eat a whole Xuanyun Pill. Once the medicinal properties are stabilized, I will take you to advance."

"Eat a whole Xuanyun Pill?" Li Banfeng was afraid that he couldn't bear it.

The record player was also afraid that Li Banfeng could not hold on: "My husband, if it is up to me, you can wait for another year or two. I can stabilize the spell of the gloves. As long as Xiao Qianshou can't find him, his life should not be in danger."

probably not……

A group of magic weapons, including the Judge's Pen, were looking at Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng took out a Xuanyun Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Come on, lady."

(End of this chapter)