The antidote for the sacrifices, Xu Jingfeng, had been delivered a long time ago. Wei Yuan and everyone worked hard for a long time and finally woke up all the sacrifices.
Then Wei Yuan built a camp on the spot in the open space by the forest. He first locked all the sacrifices inside to observe if there were any abnormalities, and then sent a large number of monks to guard it.
After the sacrifices woke up one after another, they all looked dull and did whatever they were told, without crying or making trouble.
In this situation, Xu Jingfeng had already said that in order to prevent the sacrifices from causing trouble or even escaping, all the sacrifices were treated with formations, Taoism and medicine. The processing methods came from the Shaman Clan. After processing, the sacrifices would lose most of their power.
Some emotions.
Once people lose their emotions, they will gradually stop thinking. In addition, those drugs also have the effect of damaging the mind. After a while, the sacrifice will become muddled.
The sacrifices the Wu Clan wants are only Daoji and Yuanshen. As long as these two are intact, it doesn't matter if they are stupid or not.
After all the sacrifices woke up, most of them sat quietly in a daze, while a few of the sacrifices were secretly observing the surroundings. They did it very secretly, but Wei Yuan's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that they naturally discovered what they were doing in private.
Small actions.
It seems that these people still have some sanity, but they probably don't know that every move in Qingming is under Wei Yuan's nose. So Wei Yuan is going to see what they are going to do first.
After waking up the sacrifices, Wei Yuan ordered people to bring food and water, and set up more than a dozen greenhouses to temporarily house everyone. After a while, Sun Yu hurried over and began to check the status of these people one by one.
It would be best if the sacrifice could recover its sanity, even if it only partially recovers. Most of them have practiced cultivation, and their physical fitness far exceeds the standards of ordinary people. As long as they do not completely lose their minds, they can take on many jobs.
The arrival of this batch of sacrifices immediately brought one hundred thousand immortal silver back to the Xu family. However, no one had any objections to this. After all, everyone had seen the power of the Witch Clan's blood curse and spent some immortal silver to buy these sacrifices back.
It's better than letting them turn into a blood curse and fall on your head.
In the next few days, Xu Jingfeng showed unexpected efficiency, and he actually found three witch tribe's sacrifice transfer camps in one go.
After getting the location of the camp, Wei Yuan did not stop for a moment. First, Bao Yun went out to find out the actual situation of each camp. Then Wei Yuan's soldiers were divided into three groups. He and Bao Yun were in one group, Ji Liuli led another group alone, and Feng Tingyu Cui led another group.
The first and third teams set off at the same time, sweeping away the entire camp in one fell swoop and snatching back more than 800 sacrifices.
In order to praise Xu Jingfeng's efficiency, Wei Yuan made a deal with him in the name of the Wu clan, purchasing a large amount of grain, minerals and various seeds, thousands of armors, a thousand high-quality strong bows and a hundred thousand
An arrow finally allowed 50,000 taels of immortal silver to return to the Xu family.
In the next ten days or so, tens of thousands more mortals came to the realm one after another. Now the number of mortals in Qingming has exceeded 30,000. Wei Yuan has accumulated more than 70 Qing Qi, and has gained another advancement.
The green energy. This green energy actually came from Xu Jingfeng, which gave Wei Yuan an unexpected understanding of his loyalty.
The human settlement by the small lake is already quite large, and the dozens of four-story wooden buildings built are obviously a drop in the bucket. Even if Wei Yuan divided the original house into three, cutting each household into only two feet square, each wooden building would be a drop in the bucket.
The building can only accommodate more than 200 people. All the wooden buildings together can only house five to six thousand people, and the rest of the people can only live under temporary sheds for the time being.
The arrival of tens of thousands of mortals immediately made Xiaoyu, Cui Yu and all the young masters and ladies from the aristocratic families extremely busy. At least they were people who had studied the art of war, and they also knew many ways of driving and managing from the ears and eyes of their family elders.
They counted the population day and night, registered monks and people with special skills, organized the monks into separate groups, then recruited young men and assigned them different jobs.
When there are more people, conflicts will inevitably break out, and some people will take the opportunity to cause trouble.
Wei Yuan knew that in troubled times, heavy punishments should be used, so he unceremoniously arrested and killed a dozen people who intended to stir up trouble, and then had monks patrol the city day and night, finally frightening these game-loving people.
Among the people who were killed, there were several people who had some sense but wanted to make trouble according to the twelve points, and they were also beheaded by Wei Yuan. After these guys lost their heads, everyone understood that Wei Yuan was definitely not a person.
Someone you can bully.
After strict control, tens of thousands of people finally started to get order. Originally, after the registration was completed in two days, they would officially become citizens of the realm.
But there are still some people who are unruly and want to come here to speculate and see if they can gain a fortune. However, when they see the many high-level practitioners in the area, they know that their future is hopeless, so they want to go back to the happy days of robbing homes and houses.
It would have been fine if these people left quietly, but they still wanted to make a profit before leaving. So in the middle of the night one night, they attacked and killed the guards, robbed a batch of weapons and magic weapons, and tried to escape.
However, the Broken Realm is a place outside the law, but Qing Ming is not. Wei Yuan was alerted when they attacked the first guard, and Zhang Sheng immediately took action and captured all seven or eight of them in one fell swoop.
Wei Yuan did not hesitate and killed all eight of them in front of everyone, including the three Daojis, and one of them was in the late stage of Daoji.
Seven days later, the registration of mortals was finally completed, and the final list filled two large boxes. In addition, there were two backup copies, both recorded on jade paper. As more mortals arrived one after another, the number of mortals finally registered exceeded
forty thousand.
The completion of registration also means that the settlement by the small lake has been controlled and turned into a city, although it seems that most of them are still shantytowns.
This is the first mortal city in the Qingming Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, it will also be the mortal city closest to the core area in the future.
Now that there is a city, it is natural to name it. Wei Yuan searched what he had learned in his life and what he had seen and heard after coming to the Western Regions, and finally decided to name the city Yong'an.
After the name was decided, Wei Yuan ordered someone to bring a pen and paper, spread it on the case, and then calmly wrote the two characters "Yong'an" with a few strokes of ink.
When he pressed the last stroke, Wei Yuan's eyes seemed to flash across the shanty towns in the North District of Quliu Town, the decapitated human sacrifices in the array, and the corpses that had fallen on the roadside at an unknown time, and a little flame ignited in his heart!
The pen in his hand is as heavy as a mountain and as light as a feather. When he lifts the pen, the entire mountain peak seems to move with it. The ink mark of the two large characters suddenly blurs for a while, and then slowly becomes clear. These two characters are majestic and full of atmosphere, and the sky and the earth are boundless.
Meaning.
These are the best two characters written by Wei Yuan in his life. Compared with some famous calligraphers in the world, they are only slightly inferior in skill, but their momentum and artistic conception are far superior.
Wei Yuan looked at the two big characters intently, suddenly smiled, and tore them into pieces. He rolled the waste paper into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket, then spread out the paper and wrote several pictures of Yong'an, each with its own character.
It has shortcomings, and they vary. As far as these few calligraphy are concerned, they are not as good as they are.
Wei Yuan mentioned the words and came to Zhang Sheng's residence.
Zhang Sheng was standing in front of the desk, holding a strange-shaped component in his hand and looking at it carefully. Seeing Wei Yuan arriving, Zhang Sheng said, "What else is going on?"
Wei Yuan said: "Now everyone has been registered and the city has been completed. This city will be the center of Qingming in the future. The disciples thought about it repeatedly and named it Yong'an. However, I tried to inscribe the name of the city, but it was always unsatisfactory. So.
I’m thinking of asking the teacher to write an inscription on it.”
Zhang Sheng smiled and said: "So it's this kind of thing. Bring me what you wrote and let me see if there is any regression."
Wei Yuan presented those paintings, and Zhang Sheng opened them and read them one by one, commenting casually, all of which were critical.
However, after reading a few paintings of calligraphy, Zhang Sheng glared at Wei Yuan and said: "These paintings of yours are either missing the skeleton, are too extreme, or are showing off your skills. The mistakes in each of them are different. It is really rare! Wei Yuan
Great Realm Master, you are telling me that your true level is not like this, are you?"
Wei Yuan stood honestly and said, "I'm afraid that the teacher really thinks that I haven't studied hard."
Zhang Sheng snorted and said, "There's no need to do this. You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve now."
Zhang Sheng pushed aside the parts and materials on the desk, laid out a piece of paper, and dipped his pen in ink. However, he did not start writing immediately. Instead, he said thoughtfully: "Look at the words you just painted.
Now calligraphy should have reached the stage of transforming meaning into words, and my attainments are no worse than those of my teacher, so why don’t I write it myself?”
Wei Yuan said: "My disciple feels that since this is the first city, you should choose the name of the city."
Zhang Sheng stopped refusing and calmed down. When he was about to write, the past ten years suddenly flashed through his mind. He had been with this disciple for so many years, and saw him grow step by step and lay a foundation in this land surrounded by tigers and wolves.
, a city was built on the ground.
Although there are only tens of thousands of penniless poor people in this city now, no one knows what it will be like in the future.
Zhang Shengping was calm and clear in his heart. He picked up his pen and wrote the two characters "Yong'an".
In these two words, there is peace and tranquility, implicit but not exposed, round and round without any sharpness.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wei Yuan would hardly believe that these two words were written by Zhang Sheng. A peerless swordsman who can understand the four killing swords can also write this kind of words without any pyrotechnics.
Character?
Zhang Sheng seemed extremely satisfied with his two words. He looked at them repeatedly for a long time, then sighed and said: "Inner Saint and Outer King, I don't know when I will be able to write such words again. Take it!"
Wei Yuan reminded: "Master, I haven't signed it yet."
Zhang Sheng said "Oh" and wrote the two words "Zhang Sheng" next to him. These two words faintly revealed the unparalleled sword intent, which inevitably exposed a little bit of his true nature.
After getting Zhang Sheng's inscription, Wei Yuan went to find someone to frame it. Then he decided on various important positions in the city. Wei Yuan chose Xiaoyu as the first city lord.
Xiaoyu was very shocked by this, and couldn't understand why Wei Yuan insisted on choosing himself when he left so many people in the palace to choose. But Wei Yuan obviously didn't want to hear his refusal, and after saying this, the man disappeared.
It took Xiaoyu a long time to come to his senses. He certainly knew the importance of Yong'an, but it can be said that this city will be the capital of the entire realm in the future. But if he was asked to manage a large city with tens of thousands of mortals, did Wei Yuan find the wrong person?
Already?
Xiaoyu poured a bunch of unpleasant words on Wei Yuan's head in his heart. While cursing, he gave up the idea of ​​packing his luggage and planned to stay here for a while longer.
Now that the Wu clan has been hit hard and has begun to withdraw from the Broken Realm, Qing Ming has initially established a firm foothold. Xiaoyu feels that his mission of coming to rescue has been completed. There is still a lot of things to do in the family, and
The cultivation environment in Qing Ming Nei is definitely not as good as that of his family or Taichu Palace. Apart from anything else, the Forbidden Immortal Sword alone makes him not want to stay any longer.
Xiaoyu originally planned to say goodbye to Wei Yuan in a few days, but he didn't expect that this guy made a mistake and suddenly appointed himself a city lord.
Just thinking that Qingming was full of waste and waiting for things to be done, Xiaoyu thought about it and finally softened his mind and decided to let go of his own affairs in advance and stay for another ten days and a half to wait until the new city was in some shape before leaving.
Chapter completed!