My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Early the next morning, the villagers of Stone Village waited under the thousand-year-old tree in the center of the village.

The village chief counted the number of people, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he took the lead in swearing when Chen Shi arrived that he would be loyal to Lu Zijia for the rest of his life, and would never do anything against Lu Zijia.

There are more than 200 households in the whole village, and the momentum cannot be too big.

In addition, at the moment when the oath was completed, the thunder that shook the sky and the earth shocked several nearby villages.

Although people were in the ancient space, Lu Zijia, who left a ray of spiritual consciousness outside, naturally sensed the movement in Stone Village, but she did not stop it.

Both mortals and cultivators will have their own selfishness.

And her selfishness in this matter is that she doesn't want her to do it casually, and it will eventually become her own trouble.

Now the people of Stone Village took the initiative to swear to show their loyalty to her, which can be regarded as giving her a guarantee of absolute integrity.

After the time was almost up, Lu Zijia left the ancient space, walked out of the Shi's house and headed for the center of the village.

"gentlemen!"

"It's Mr. here!"

The villagers who were about to disperse and planned to continue to go to Stone Mountain to pick stones and spiritual rice seeds, when they saw Lu Zijia coming from a distance, they unconsciously showed bright and sincere smiles.

Ishino, who was standing in front, even had his ears red again.

Lu Zijia walked over under the enthusiastic gazes of everyone, smiled and nodded slightly to everyone, saying hello.

Then he asked the village chief who was standing at the forefront, "I wonder if the village chief has prepared the stones needed for the formation?"

"It's ready, it's ready, and I specially asked them to prepare 20 more dans. Now there are a total of 120 dans in the ancestral hall." The village chief replied cheerfully.

Regarding the village chief's preference for more than less, Lu Zijia nodded with satisfaction, "Then please ask the village chief to have the 120 dan stones be carried to the fields near the back mountain of the village."

Hearing that, both the village chief and the villagers were all excited.

The village chief, who was rarely a little rude, nodded in response like a chicken pecking at rice, then turned around and led the villagers to the ancestral hall to carry stones.

Looking at the hundreds of villagers who left in a hurry, Lu Zijia shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Sure enough, pure talent is the cutest.

As for those who have unclean mouths and unrighteous minds, there will naturally be wicked people to grind them.

Lu Zijia turned his head slightly and glanced indifferently in one direction, and then walked towards the mountain behind the village as if nothing had happened.

Wang Chunhua's family of three, who had been secretly hiding behind a yard and peeking at it, were immediately frightened by Lu Zijia's calm look and ran back to their yard as quickly as possible.

"Huhu-too, it's terrible, she, she didn't want to kill, kill us, right?"

Wang Chunhua sat paralyzed at the door of her yard, panting and trembling.

Shi Rong and Shi Dacai immediately changed their expressions when they heard the words.

Shi Dacai couldn't help but directly blamed his mother, "Mother, this is all your fault, so what are you doing to provoke other people's Array Masters? You have also offended people to death, and my father and I will be with you. Suffer!"

Thinking that there was another way to make a fortune in the village, but only their family was excluded, Shi Dacai felt more resentful in his heart.

But he is a master who bullies the soft and fears the hard, so he would never dare to oppose the village chief.

Not to mention Lu Zijia, an extremely respectable array mage.