Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 192 Spirit Meridian Fusion
Soon, the Li Hu brand road was built to the gate of Changle City, and the roaring sound seemed like the thunder god was angry.

No matter whether they have seen it or not, they all fell silent in the face of that mountain-like steamroller.

When He Huan heard the news and rushed over, he saw that Li Hu had already controlled the bronze seal and left.

The billowing wind and dust fluttered like a huge cloak, crowning Li Hu.

Jia Yi, a trusted tax official beside He Huan, bowed to Li Hu to see him off.

He Huan's heart moved, and he asked affectionately:

"Brother Jia, which adult is this from the main city?"

It didn't take much effort, he had already established a relationship with Jia Yi.

Jia said with some self-satisfaction: "This is the head of the First Legion of our Qingxiao City."

At the end, he added another sentence.

"Great monk Nascent Soul!"

He Huan gasped.

"Cultivator Nascent Soul, head of the First Legion!"

Where there is the first legion, there is the second legion and the third legion.

And it is enough to use the great monk Nascent Soul to build roads, how powerful the real strength of this Qingxiao City must be.

No wonder even the legendary Flame Devil of their Flame Demon Realm was arrested.

Now he didn't dare to make extra small moves in his heart, and he was even a little fiery.

With such a great power, he must possess countless rare and rare treasures, and if he leaks something through his fingers, he will benefit endlessly.

If he behaved a little better, he might get some rewards and have a chance to go further.

His requirements are not high, it is enough to break through the golden core realm.

Enjoy his 500 years, life is enough.

He Huan betrayed the original organization on the spot.

They have all gone to another world, and they can no longer stick to the rules of the Flame Demon Realm.

But what the main city needs, he still has no idea.

So He Huan looked at Jia Yi with a little awe and flattery.

"Brother Jia, what is the scene in the main city? I wonder if I have a chance to visit the city?"

Jia got the order early in the morning, so he wouldn't reveal everything all at once, so he just said:

"There will be a chance."

And He Huan asked more questions, but he didn't answer at all.

He Huan was in awe of the main city, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He only felt that this was the reserve that people from the main city should have.

If he asked something and Jia Yi answered something, he would take it lightly in his heart.

……

"Brother, I'm bothering you again."

Fang Chang took the initiative to greet him.

Li Hu threw away the copper seal casually, sat on it casually, waved his hands and said:

"It's just building a road, which is not a troublesome thing for me, and when it comes to my level, blindly cultivating to death is not beautiful.

Walking and stopping along the way, watching the nature of mountains and rivers, and the creation of all things, I don't know how happy I am.

I seem to build roads, but in fact it is also a kind of practice.

When the second brother breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm in the future, you will know that I have not lied to you. "

Fang Chang silently took down Li Hu's advice, nodded and said:

"Anyway, the eldest brother is willing to take the lead, which saves me a lot of trouble."

Even his long sworn elder brother, the dignified monk Yuanying, has condescended to build roads. What reason do other Golden Core Foundation Establishment Realms have to oppose his big infrastructure plan.

To be rich, build roads first.

This is the memory engraved in his bones.

If someone can look down from a high altitude at this time, they will find that from Qingniu Mountain, three roads spread out like long snakes, connecting all the lands with a radius of thousands of miles.

Changle City and the other four human cities and tribes are just a few embellishments on this route.

No matter who it is, as long as they keep walking along the avenue, they can always find Qingxiao City.

It is also a way of swearing sovereignty.

Even the roads in this land were built by him, who dares to say that this is not his territory.

Otherwise, why didn't anyone come out to oppose it when the road was built?

Moreover, ordinary people spend a lot of money building roads.

But they build roads, pushing and crushing all the way, encountering mountains and opening mountains, encountering water and crossing water, and a little mana is consumed for a hundred kilometers, which can be replenished by meditation.

If cultivators are willing to serve the society, productivity will be greatly improved, and the social vision of great harmony in the world will be realized in minutes.

But Fang Chang knew it was impossible.

Cultivators work hard to cultivate, not to serve the people.

They want to be superior and rule others, and they want to live forever and rule others forever.

If practitioners are restricted everywhere, they will also defect every minute and go to other people's territory.

He is able to let everyone work now because the foundation is new and the conditions are difficult, so everyone gritted their teeth and accepted it.

But you can't let them suffer forever.

In fact, in such a road construction operation, several foundation cultivators felt that they had been humiliated and ran away with others.

In this regard, Fang Chang could only silently write down the names of these people.

No matter how many actions he took, he didn't have the energy yet.

"Well, the road is not finished yet."

Li Hu stood up: "Go back and tell my parents and Qing'er that I'm fine outside.

In half a month at most, my road will be finished, and I will go back then. "

Fang Chang nodded in good agreement.

These days, his Mountain and River Order has newly refined five spiritual veins, and he is about to go back and fuse them with the Qingniu Mountain spiritual veins.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something and said:

"Brother, you built this road all by yourself. I want you to name him so that you can set an example for everyone in the future."

Starting from Qingniu Mountain, a total of three avenues are planned to be built this time.

The longest and most complicated path was completed by Li Hu independently.

Li Hu thought for a while and said, "Let's call it Spirit Sword Road, there is nothing left in Spirit Sword Sect now.

Leave a name, and after thousands of years, someone walking on this road will still remember the word "Spiritual Sword". "

"gone!"

Li Hu stretched out his hand, and the copper seal under his feet rose into the sky, and then his magic power was stimulated, like an invisible air blade cutting across.

All the obstacles encountered in front of him were turned into pieces and turned into a broad road.

Fang Chang watched Li Hu turn into a road-builder madman, and took Li Wangwang to Qingxiao City without stopping.

Li Wangwang also had to go back to Qingxiao City to pick people out for field work, and the task was also heavy.

……

Qingniu Mountain.

compared to two months ago.

Although many people were sent out by him to build roads, it was much more lively here.

After all, the road has been repaired, and there will always be people who eat crabs.

In the past two months, Fang Chang mainly conquered five large human settlements, inspected the geographical features, and drew detailed maps.

As for those scattered villages, he didn't care too much about them, mainly because no one managed them.

But if he doesn't go to others, others will take the initiative to come to him.

However, Fang Chang did not open Qingxiao City, and still maintained a sense of mystery.

Since Qingniu Mountain cannot go up, other people spontaneously gathered at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, forming a temporary market, and some people have already started bartering.

Communication makes progress.

Especially those people from the small world of the secret realm, they merged in passively, and now is the time to understand the world.

But these have nothing to do with Fang Chang for the time being.

He stood under the Qingxiao tree, a huge python-like green vine wrapped around the big tree, countless branches hung down, and there were small flowers blooming on them, yellow, white and red...

On the vine hanging in front of him was a tear-like cyan fruit, about the size of a thumb, but the fruit looked lifeless and its skin was wrinkled.

"It seems that the overdraft is really overdrawn. It's been two months, and it's not mature yet."

With a palm of Fang Chang's hand, Shanhe Ling flew up, turning into a ray of light and merging with the petunias.

"I hope these five spirit veins will give me some strength."

Fang Chang's eyes were closed, his mind was opened, and his spiritual consciousness and petunias became one.

this moment.

He seemed to have turned into a petunias.

In the mysterious space of the Order of Mountains and Rivers.

He saw the spirit veins of the green cow that was being held by the petunias, and seemed to hear the sickly cry of the green cow.

The essence of the spirit vein is the essence of the green ox. If you extract its essence, it's no wonder that it heals.

There are also five spiritual energy mechanisms, one of which has already taken shape, it is a pure white snow python, and it is also the most unruly.

Fang Chang made the most noise when he extracted it.

At that time, the earth was shaking, the ground was cracked, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding area seemed to drop a lot as if there was a leak.

However, in front of the Shanhe Order, this snow python still could not escape the fate of being drawn out.

As for the other four spirit veins, they were all a cloud of white mist, and they couldn't see what they looked like.

Seeing the five spiritual energy channels at this moment, the sickly green ox suddenly moved, and a small green ox rushed out of its huge body.

That is the aura clone of Qingniu Lingmai.

Fang Chang's ear heard a mooing, and the little green cow had already swallowed four unformed spirit veins like chewing peonies.

There was almost no resistance.

It should be trying to resist, but the little green cow sucked in the four clouds of mist with its big mouth.

Soon.

Fang Chang only felt that his energy suddenly rose, as if he had taken a complete tonic, and he had a kind of energy and impulse that could not be vented.

This is……

At the same time, different scenes appeared in front of his eyes like a fleeting glance.

Changle City, Yuanwu City, Yifeng City, Menggu City.

It is the settlement of the four human races living above the spiritual veins.

Inhabited land?

He seemed to see invisible silk threads penetrating the void, connecting the spiritual veins of Qingniu Mountain with the spiritual veins of these four places.

Streams of mysterious air flowed from the thread, giving off a warm feeling.

That is the support of other spiritual veins to the Qingniu spiritual veins.

He used the Order of Mountains and Rivers to extract other spiritual veins for Qingniu Lingmai to swallow, so those spirit veins became vassals of Qingniu Lingmai.

Fang Chang somehow understood something.

It seems that he can use these five elements' silk threads to have some influence on these four spiritual veins.

So what about it?

Fang Chang looked at the snow python coiled up.

This guy is not easy to deal with.

Little Qingniu seemed to have sensed Fang Chang's thoughts, let out a cry of disbelief, and bumped into it with a swipe.

The coiled body of the snow python is about the size of a little green bull.

It is conceivable that the strength of the snow python is greater than that of the little green cow.

Sure enough, the snow python skillfully entangled the little green cow's body without fighting for two moves, and it writhed unceasingly.

The little green cow knelt on all fours, crying out in pain and grievance.

The screenplay is not like that.

It only accepted four younger brothers, but it still couldn't beat them.

Fang Chang thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, but he didn't expect Little Qingniu to be so useless.

Although I don't know what will happen to Xiao Qingniu if he loses, his intuition tells Fang Chang that it is best not to lose.

As soon as he thought about it, a series of chains stretched out from the void, pierced the snow python's body, and disappeared quickly.

This is the seal of the Shanhe Order on the spiritual veins.

The snow python uttered a neighing sound after receiving this heavy blow, its huge body shrank suddenly, it was less than half the size of the little green cow at the moment, and it couldn't hold the little green cow any longer.

According to the theory of size relativity, if the snow python becomes smaller, it means that the little green cow becomes bigger.

Little Qingniu seemed to know that he was backed by someone.

With a moo, it stood up abruptly, its muscles agitated, its horns raised the snow python's head, and its hooves trampled on its body.

Boom boom boom!
This is a tough bull.

It stomped down one hoof at a time, and the body of the snow python shrank smaller and smaller, until finally it was only the size of a palm.

Little Qing Niu opened his mouth, like eating spicy strips, he sucked it and swallowed the snow python.

A picture appeared before Fang Chang's eyes.

I saw a huge tribe living by the water.

In front of them is a huge continuous mountain, the temperature on the mountain is abnormal, and there is continuous heavy snow.

The melted snow water flows down and slowly gathers under the peak to form a large lake.

The tribe relies on a large lake to fish and obtain food for survival.

But at this time, hundreds of thousands of acres of fields have been opened up beside the great lake to irrigate the lake, and the heavy golden rice is fluttering in the wind.

In the void, a snow python let out a mournful cry.

Then the clear sky began to snow.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the lake was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Seeing this wonderful scene, the people in the tribe all went out of the house, bowed down to the heaven and the earth, and begged the gods for forgiveness.

Because their food is about to be harvested.

If the heavy snow doesn't stop, their months of hard work will turn into running water.

There are also monks from the tribe flying into the sky and patrolling around, but they don't know what happened.

Is this what is happening in the snow department?

The Daxue Department is the only one of the five human settlements under Fang Chang's control that lives in a tribal form.

The snow python spirit vein is also drawn from there.

Fang Chang is like a god, even thousands of miles away, he can still see what happened there.

Although only a vague induction.

It's snowing there now,

Fang Chang's heart moved - I seem to be able to stop this snow?
Then he looked at the little green cow.

Little Qingniu showed him a flattering smile, and then spit out the snow python that had been digested once.

The cow's hooves were pointing, as if they were saying why they were crying, and after following Brother Niu, they would eat hot and spicy food.

then……

The snow really stopped.

The picture came to an abrupt end, leaving only the last scene of everyone cheering in the Daxuebu.

Fang Chang: "..."

"Good job."

Fang Chang patted the little green cow on the head.

The little green cow was rewarded, and happily rolled around in front of him, as if it was a dog, there must be nothing wrong with it.

The Qingniu spirit vein was supported by the five spirit veins, and it also regained its vitality, and it did not look sick before.

Fang Chang played with Xiao Qingniu for a while, and found that although Xiao Qingniu was an inspiration from his spiritual veins, he had his own thoughts, and he was very fond of him.

On the contrary, the Qingniu Lingmai, who was trapped by the petunias, ignored him.

Fang Chang expressed his understanding.

Well, after all, it can't be expected to be respectful and polite to a person who has nothing to do to draw its blood.

But in the future, it is still necessary to smoke.

With a shake of spirit, Fang Chang withdrew from the mysterious space created by the Shanhe Order.

"Nimma, it's too sweet!"

Only then did Fang Chang, who had returned to reality, realize that the spiritual light in his sea of ​​consciousness was bursting, as if it was about to burst out.

He made a quick decision.

"Come out, Brother Heart Demon!"

(End of this chapter)