As for these Taoist soldiers...

Let's stay in the mountain and practice slowly. He has a small family and a small business, and he has to support more than a thousand people at every turn. How can he sleep at night?

If you really want to raise Taoist soldiers, you have to wait until you have some wealth in the future.

You can't stay up late at night and steal immortal mounts and sell them to make money to support these people.

That's really rowing without an oar, it's too rough.

"Boss, it's true that they are all empty airs."

"When it comes to building a palace and building teeth, that's nice to say. Immortal mountains, immortal palaces, Taoist boys, immortals, and Tao soldiers all don't use immortal stones."

"I came from the world of Immortal Qin. Although I had access to the treasure trove of Master Jade Axe in the lower world, I left most of those treasures with Hua Rou, and I was short of money for a while. As expected, I didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were before."

Zhang Heng sighed with a look on his face.

In the past, he was alone and the whole family was not hungry after he was full.

That won't work now.

People call you the Patriarch, so you can't just get yourself drunk all day long, shouting that you are a drunkard and a swordsman, and escape from reality.

Everyone plays like this.

Just disband the immortal sect and go home to farm.

If you take advantage, you will get your share, if you work hard, no one will see you. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"The Patriarch of Maoshan."

"It's not just a title, it's also a responsibility."

Zhang Heng felt this and then asked: "Are there any specialties on my Hengmia Peak?"

"this..."

The immortal official was a little speechless: "There is a fairy jujube forest on Hengmiao Peak. It's okay to pick some to eat, but I'm afraid it's not feasible to sell them. Of course, if you need it, Patriarch, I can find someone to purchase some fairy seedlings. Three

A hundred years of wind blowing, three hundred years of sunshine, three hundred years of rain, and a thousand years later, it is expected that it will be of some scale."

Zhang Heng shook his head.

Three hundred, three hundred, and three hundred.

The total is a thousand years, which is obviously not very reliable.

after all.

He joined Tianji and inspected all walks of life.

Very dangerous.

A thousand years later, he may have been reincarnated nine times. At that time, the fairy jujube forest had just grown in size. You can't eat it with your mouth. Please pay tribute.

"Ancestor."

"Hengmia Peak has beautiful scenery and breathtaking scenery. It is a good place for practicing Qi and meditating."

Seeing Zhang Heng was a little dissatisfied.

The immortal official quickly praised him.

Zhang Heng was also speechless.

Breatharians have immortal gods.

He is fine, but these immortals are not.

Is it possible that a few of them will starve to death?

"Bring me the map."

Zhang Heng asked someone to get a map.

He opened it and compared it with the location of Hengmia Peak. He quickly pointed to a mineral vein and said, "How large is this mineral vein and who owns it?"

The Immortal Official looked at it and replied: "Master, this should be a small mineral vein belonging to the sect. It has not been mined yet. Looking at the mark, it should be able to produce some immortal stones and refining materials."

Zhang Heng nodded lightly: "This mineral vein is only a few hundred miles away from my Hengmia Peak. It should belong to my Hengmia Peak. Go back and talk to the Jade Ax Patriarch and transfer it to my Hengmia Peak's name."

Find some immortal disciples who are good at observing mountains and rivers to check and see how many manpower is needed, and then arrange for people to mine immediately, so that I will not sit here and have nothing."

"ah..."

How could the immortal official dare to agree? He said with a bitter face: "Master, isn't this bad?"

"Dead brain."

"What's wrong with this? It really doesn't work. I owe the sect first, and then I can pay back a medium-sized mineral vein in the future."

Zhang Heng did not give the immortal official a chance to say more, waved his hand and said: "Go and report."

"This, this..."

The immortal official neither dared to agree nor refuse.

I could only hold Xiangyun up and headed towards the sect in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Heng ignored it.

People can't hold their urine to death. There are always more solutions than difficulties.

"Come on, come on, come here."

Wait until the immortal official leaves.

Zhang Heng gathered together a group of fairy boys, fairy ladies, and Taoist soldiers.

Fairy boys and fairies all have low cultivation levels and need to be cultivated well.

Taoist soldiers are not needed.

Among the eight hundred people, there were more than a dozen who were true immortals, and the leading two commanders and deputy commanders were even earthly immortals.

It may not be possible to fight alone.

But combined with the military formation and the mountain protection formation, it is enough to protect the fairy mountain.

As for whether it can be put to great use in the future.

It just depends on whether he is willing to invest.

If they are equipped with a full set of standard immortal armor and immortal weapons, and if the cultivation level of everyone is raised, they may not be much worse than the heavenly soldiers.

What's more important.

This is a private soldier and belongs to an individual.

In other words, Zhang Heng's current cultivation level is still low and his position is not high.

In the future, if you are guarding one side, these people will be your personal soldiers. If your heavenly soldiers die for ten thousand people, you won't feel bad, but if your personal soldiers die for one hundred, you will be afraid.

Nothing else.

The heavenly soldiers belong to heaven, and the personal soldiers belong to oneself.

"I don't have many rules."

"I will give you three days to select two Taoist boys to accompany you."

"Among Xian'e, four people are selected as female officials."

"The rest of the people are performing their own duties, taking care of the medicinal fields and cleaning the palace. There are no instructions on weekdays. You can just practice with peace of mind. There is nothing you need to do."

"If you are willing, you can dabble in weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and hexagram techniques."

"Not to mention what you do for me, at least you have a skill. Even if you can't survive on the fairy mountain in the future, you will inevitably be rich when you go to the human world."

When Zhang Heng said this, he looked at the fairies again and asked: "Are there any of you who have decided to be private for life, or have unfinished fate? If so, I can make the decision to let you go down the mountain.

Township."

Xian'e shook her head one after another.

Zhang Heng was silent when he saw this, but he thought wrongly. Even if there was, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get anything out of the question, because no one was willing to go back.

But he didn't intend to delve into it.

Yes or no, it doesn't really matter.

It can't be possible. In order to stay with him, there is Xian'e below who refuses to live in the mortal world and cruelly bids farewell to her fiancé at the foot of the mountain. She said: "I want to become an immortal. If we are separated from immortals and mortals, please forget about me."

Probably not.

Even if he does, it is possible that that person can still point to the sky and the earth and roar angrily: "Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, the hatred of taking away my wife is still not over, when will the hatred of today be extinguished?"

..."

No reason.
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