Raising the Demon

Chapter 203 A Desert I Want

"Baifeng, what do you want?" After sitting down separately, the small courtyard suddenly became quiet again, and everyone looked at Fu Jun and Zi Baifeng.

Fujun felt that he could not understand Zi Baifeng's thoughts at all. He wanted to prove himself because he was taken away from the position of Fujun?Want to take a test because you're bored?Or, because he didn't want to stay in that sad place in Mengcheng, he came to Xijing?

"I want the desert of death." Zi Baifeng said.

The Fujun was stunned for a moment.

He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that Zi Baifeng would give him such an answer.

"Death...desert?" The desert of death used to be an existence that troubled countless people. No matter how you try to stop it, it is constantly eating away at the land of Zhuaner Kingdom. The eastern border of Zhuaner Kingdom has almost been eaten away by it.

Fujun looked at Zi Baifeng, and Zi Baifeng pouted slightly, staring angrily at the front, as if there was some invisible enemy standing there, which made him very angry.

The desert of death that everyone fears, but this young man wants to conquer it, he does not believe that it cannot be conquered.

Anyone who does something always has his own internal motivation. What is the internal motivation of this young man?
It's Mengcheng...

One day, the desert of death will engulf Mengcheng, if no one stops it.

"Are you kidding me?" But, where is the Death Desert?After people are gone, they can't live for a moment.

"I'm not joking." Zi Baifeng spread his hands and said, "I know you won't agree, so I didn't intend to ask you to agree."

This boy, he just intends to do it in his own way, as for what others think and do, he doesn't care.

Sometimes, other people's care and love can only become a stumbling block on his way forward, and this is the case now.

The Fujun has no children, so he doesn't know that sometimes he manages a little too much.

"Okay..." Fujun tried his best to divert his thoughts, "You want the desert of death, how do you want it?"

"Have someone seal it to me, let it become my place of governance, or I will buy it directly." Zi Baifeng looked at the Fujun and said.

It seems that Fujun asked a stupid question.

These are three different paths.

The fiefdom can only be obtained by owning the title of the Zhuaner Kingdom, and the ownership of the land is only limited to the current generation, and it may be taken back by the next generation; the main government is to become an official of the Zhuaner Kingdom, who only has administrative power ; but to buy it would require too much money, and I am afraid that it will not be allowed by the king of Zhuan'er.

The aristocratic system and the official system of Zhuan'er Kingdom are actually two different systems. High-ranking officials are not necessarily nobles, and nobles are not necessarily high-ranking officials. The difference between them is the difference between a prince and a prime minister.

In addition to the emperor's in-laws, the princes of the Zhuaner Kingdom also have some special kings with foreign surnames. These kings with foreign surnames either have made unworldly achievements and can be used for generations, or they are amazingly powerful figures who must be won over through the throne.

For example, the suzerain of the Zhongshan School, the largest sect in Zhuaner Kingdom, inherited the title of Zhongshan King from generation to generation.

The ancestor of the Wang family used to be one of the kings with foreign surnames, but because of the long history, the title of prince has been lost in the inheritance from generation to generation. Looking south.

Fu Jun was speechless for a long time, he found that Zi Baifeng's tone was not as fast, anxious and aggressive as before, but it was more difficult to understand and deal with than the aggressive Zi Baifeng before.

The detailed explanation made Fu Jun feel that his IQ was really broken.

Want to get the desert of death, isn't that what it is?

But it's obviously not the reason!
"Brother Zi, you're taking it for granted." Li Qufang couldn't see his respected uncle being stabbed like this, so he pinched the tail of Zi Baifeng's words, and planned to fight back.

"That's what I think." Zi Baifeng looked over with a smile, with an innocent and slightly puzzled look on his face.

"Pfft..." Mrs. Fu, who was watching from the side, laughed.

"Qu Fang, don't help me." Fu Jun's wife said, "Your uncle, you should stab him and let him know."

The Fujun smiled wryly.

"Besides, Baifeng is a naughty monkey. You can't quarrel with him if you quarrel with him." When Fu Jun's wife interrupted him, Zi Baifeng felt embarrassed, rubbed his head, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed again.

"Baifeng, are you really going to..." Fujun is still brooding, the desert of death is worthless, but it is impossible to give it to anyone at all, it is a bomb that is exploding.

"Yes, that's why I came to Xijing, whether it's this courtyard or the first name Jieyuan, it's all for this goal."

"If you want to govern the desert of death, there are always various ways, and it doesn't necessarily have to be in charge of the government or be a fief." Fujun said.

Zi Baifeng smiled and said nothing. His special feature lies in the celadon pieces and the formula of raising demons. Without the "official certification", he would have no way to control the aura of the Death Desert, and naturally it would be impossible to govern the Death Desert.

Fujun looked around, and seemed to be planning to find some people who were on the same side as him to persuade Zi Baifeng, but seeing that Luo Qianshan had already stood beside Zi Baifeng, Fujun's wife just looked at Zi Baifeng with a smile. Bai Feng looks very kind.

As for the four around me, I still don't expect them to curse or fight.

Outside the wall, the sound of the iron pipa came from nowhere, and a hoarse male voice was singing:

"A young man with chivalrous spirit, befriends Wu Duxiong.

Liver and gallbladder holes, hair bulges,
In a conversation, life and death are the same, a promise is worth a thousand dollars..."

For a moment, everyone was a little crazy, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Until Luo Qianshan rushed out of the door and shouted angrily: "Go, ask for money elsewhere, there is a happy event at home, don't come to spoil the scenery, here, take this, don't come!"

The voice outside the door stopped, Luo Qianshan put one hand into his arms and rubbed the mud, and walked in, seeing everyone looked at him, staring and saying: "What are you doing?" The Sa family couldn't understand what words they sang !
"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Fu Jun and the others sighed, turned their heads, and looked at Zi Baifeng.

These two people, alas, are equally headaches.

What do you want Fujun to do?In fact, the important thing is, what should he do by himself.

In this matter, what is ultimately needed is his own efforts.

After seeing off Fujun and the others, it was already night. Looking up at the moon, the moon seemed to be haloed with circles of light and shadow in the invisible aura. The whole small courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a transparent cover. Inside the cover, It is a blessed place with abundant aura, and outside the aura is the outer city of Xijing where the aura is thin.

After staying in Zibaifeng's courtyard for a long time, Li Quyuan just came out of it, a little unaccustomed to it, looked back, and said: "I didn't expect that there is such a treasured place of geomantic omen, brother Zi has a good vision."

"I'll buy a house from here too." Luo Qianshan clapped his hands and said.

Fujun looked back, under the moonlight, the small bookstore at the corner was shrouded in a layer of hazy light and shadow, Zi Baifeng had not sent him away, but had already returned.

Xiao Shitou was rubbing against Fu Jun's wife, going to sleep with Fu Jun's wife and Qiu'er tonight, and now he has started to wipe his eyes.

The surrounding area is quiet. Tomorrow, there will be a lot of people here again. Students who have won the exam will come to the Tribute Academy one after another to sign in and register. Those who rank high may have been registered and are ready to become officials.

But I don't know what kind of result Zi Baifeng will get.

Wanting the desert of death...it's too difficult...

Zi Baifeng didn't think so.

There are many things in this world, no matter how hard you think about it, you can't find a solution. This is the difficulty.

And if you want the desert of death, there are still three ways to do it in theory, which is no longer impossible.

Think about the past, how many things he has done that others can't do?
Back then, when he was in Mengcheng, if he wanted to make progress, he had to follow three steps: official position, raising demons, and people's hearts.

But now, it's just a three-step process of changing to titles, official positions, and money.

And raising demons and winning people's hearts is already a kind of instinct for him.

When he first came to Xijing, Zi Baifeng felt infinitely terrified in his heart. He had the secret of cultivating monsters, and anyone could pinch him to death where he had no foundation.More importantly, Qingshi is not by his side, but is patrolling above the Nine Heavens. If he encounters any danger, what should his family do?
As far as money is concerned, there are no worries.Before he left Mengcheng, he brought some of the money he looted from Niaoshuguan and Danmuzong. Although he could not be said to be a wealthy person, it was enough to live comfortably.

When you come to Mengcheng, the first thing you do is to buy a house.

Zi Baifeng, who came to Xijing for the first time, was extra cautious. He chose the least aggressive place in Xijing and the place with the best law and order as his residence—near the Gongyuan where scholars lived together.

Surrounded by helpless scholars, there are not many emotional disputes throughout the year. Everyone is in harmony, with defense first and fist second.

Walking on the street, I happened to see a book store that was going to be sold due to poor management, so Zi Baifeng took the money and sold it directly, using it as a temporary place to stay.

The original owner of the book shop was an old scholar who had failed many times. Now he is very old and does not intend to live here any longer.

But when the house deed was obtained, it gave Zi Baifeng an unexpected joy.

When the land deed came into Zi Baifeng's hands, Zi Baifeng felt his tile move, and he quickly reached out and pressed it on the tile, only to find that just as the sun was shining through the clouds, not far to the left of Mengcheng, a light was lit. There was a dim light spot.

The light spot is as thin as a hair, if you don't look carefully, you will never see it.

And the distance from Mengcheng to Xijing is more than ten thousand miles. Zi Baifeng has a new understanding of the vastness of this world.

But this is not the point, the point is that Zi Baifeng discovered that he has completely controlled this small courtyard!
Therefore, Zi Baifeng suddenly discovered that what the tile needs is not an official position or a seal, but a certificate.

A credential that proves that this land already belongs to him!

Just like title deeds!

When he was in Mengcheng, Zi Baifeng never had his own property, so he never discovered this.

(End of this chapter)