My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

Jiang family.

All the tribesmen heard the good news brought back by Jiang Ming.

They were all ecstatic.

I felt an incomparable sense of joy in my heart.

During that period of time, the Jiang family was either being oppressed by the Lin family or on the road to being exploited.

In order to make a living, the Lin family almost drained out the large tracts of spiritual land within the clan.

A few stones of rice in exchange for a piece of spiritual field.

Although it was not equal, the situation at that time did not allow the Jiang family to refuse.

Now that their great revenge has been achieved, the Jiang family is naturally feeling relieved.

Except for the second elder who stayed behind to guard the family.

Others immediately rushed over and took away all the property in front of the Lin family.

With red eyes, the Lin family members were angry but dared not speak.

They could only watch helplessly as the hard work of their ancestors was looted.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin became a little restless.

These precious resources have been kept by her for many years.

It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel sad when being plundered like this.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

This is true.

But no matter what, we must try to leave some for the tribe to use for their livelihood.

Otherwise, people will rebel and the family will fall apart!

Looking at Jiang Ming, the lady's expression was full of pleading.

Hold the skirt in front of your knees.

She knelt on the ground, crying and begging Jiang Ming not to be so cruel.

He glanced at her coldly.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything, he had his own plans in mind.

In today's world where resources are scarce, it is a shame to take away so many resources from the Lin family at once.

Although a bit cruel.

However, in order to restrict the development of the Lin family, they had no choice but to do so.

He did this not because he was afraid that the Lin family would become powerful and seek revenge on him.

I just want to make their lives harder.

Give a slap in the face and then give a sweet date. Although this trick is old-fashioned, it is extremely effective.

The Lin family is not allowed to enter the secret realm to mine spiritual mines.

Plundering the clan's resources would actually force the Lin family to spend their remaining wealth to survive.

They don't have many resources.

At the latest in a month, they will run out of energy and be dragged down by this strategy of cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

The Lin family has alchemists and weapon refiners.

When their resources are exhausted, they have to beg the Jiang family for help in order to survive.

Then these people will be able to be used by him.

Create more value.

Seeing that Jiang Ming refused to give in, he insisted on taking everything away.

Although Mrs. Lin was angry, she had no choice.

Her chest trembled slightly with anger, and she looked worried.

He hurried back to the back hall, seemingly to discuss something with his clansmen.

Didn't stop her.

Jiang Ming just urged his tribesmen to act quickly.

There are so many resources that they can fill more than a dozen storage rings with some left over.

The only remaining sip of "cold soup".

Jiang Ming did not let it go either and ordered his clansmen to push a cart to get it.

In the backyard.

Mrs. Lin collapsed on the ground dejectedly, her face looking very haggard, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

In her opinion, although Jiang Ming was not cruel and murderous, his action was extremely vicious.

Without pure rice and meat, how many days can the young and old in the tribe survive?

Don't kill them, give them hope, but keep pressing them.

No way out.

It's really hard to guess what he's thinking.

Her beautiful eyes moved, and her face showed bitterness.

She took off the hairpins on her head and placed them generously on the ground.

This item is shining and looks of great value.

Although Mrs. Lin looked extremely helpless, she was not pessimistic.

Still trying his best to comfort the tribesmen and stabilize the situation.

Looking at everyone, her eyes were filled with deep apology, and she lowered her head and kept apologizing to her tribesmen.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've tried my best to discuss it, but unfortunately there is no result.

The only solution now is to drain the pond and use the remaining resources in the tribe to buy some food.

I will talk to him again in the future and try to get some justice for everyone."

The tribesmen looked pessimistic when they heard this.

But seeing that Mrs. Lin, a woman, did not even cry, they immediately became stubborn.

I really want to fight the Lin family to the end.

Many women in the crowd had sad faces and returned to their rooms to pack their belongings in a bitter mood.

The current situation is before us.

Only by gathering all valuable things and exchanging them for food can we barely survive.

This is the truth.

They are powerless to change and can only accept it silently.

Take off your expensive clothes.

Give all the valuables in the room to your man.

Several women changed into coarse linen clothes, and a huge sense of disappointment came over them.

This made them keep covering their tears with handkerchiefs.

Step forward.

Mrs. Lin looked gentle as she wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

He spoke very gently to comfort her.

"Don't cry, sisters. Life must go on, right?"

I feel a little sour in my heart.

Her eyes also kept flickering, but due to pressure, she couldn't release it.

I can only hide my thoughts.

Collect the valuables on the ground.

Without hesitation, she immediately took her things and went to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange items.

at the same time.

After bringing people to empty the Lin family’s house.

Jiang Ming led everyone back to the family to rest and began to discuss the funeral arrangements with the second elder.

He really wanted to hear the old man's advice on family development.

Jiang Ping didn't look very good after recovering from a serious injury, but he still had a smile on his face.

The Jiang and Lin families have been fighting in Pingjiang County for their entire lives.

Finally, we have decided who is better.

It's impossible not to be excited.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ping's eyes revealed a hint of worry, and he patiently asked about the follow-up plans.

Take out the formula for the body-building spiritual liquid.

He spread it on the table and pushed it to Jiang Ping to take a look.

When the old man saw this thing, he read it in detail for a while and his eyes immediately lit up.

With a somewhat curious tone, he asked, "Was this invented by Qingyu?"

Not wanting to reveal too much, Jiang Ming just nodded calmly and asked the old man for his opinion.

"Do you think the Jiang family can make a fortune by selling this thing in the market?"

Even Jiang Ping, who is experienced, can't solve this problem.

I didn't dare to answer easily at this time.

You should know that the market is different from the Treasure Pavilion and has clear rules and restrictions.

No one dared to cause trouble.

There is no one in charge there, it is completely an underground black market where everything depends on strength.

They drew their swords and fought each other after a disagreement.

There is no morality at all.

For the Jiang family, it is a dangerous place.

Wandering independent cultivators and complex family forces are both major obstacles in selling spiritual liquid.

Think about it for a long time.

Jiang Pingcai gave a clear opinion: "I suggest that we slow down this matter for now.

The situation over there is too complicated..."

Before he finished speaking, a call suddenly came from outside the door.

There is seriousness in her coquettishness.

It was Zhang He.

"Someone is here to visit us. He's quite powerful. We have to be careful!"

Frowning.

Jiang Ming rushed out of the room to find out what was going on.

Come to the door.

I saw more than ten blood-robed monks standing in two rows.

He wore a strange straw raincoat hat that covered his face tightly, making it impossible to see his features.

Without exception, these people held a silver-ringed broadsword in their hands.

There is a deep blood-red mark engraved on it.

It looks majestic, yet extremely creepy.

Light and slow footsteps were heard.

A group of monks knelt down and saluted like a guard of honor.

Waiting respectfully, like a group of devout believers.

Take a few steps forward.

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank as he saw a lame man with scars on his face slowly approaching him.

There was a woman on his shoulders.

She was wearing coarse linen clothes, but it still couldn't hide her proud figure.

After a closer look, it was Mrs. Lin!