The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 294
To paraphrase a sentence from Bluestar——True knowledge comes from practice!

Let’s talk about population migration. At that time, both Mo Chengjun and Female Sword Venerable felt that such a big cave always needed enough people to fill and build it, and population migration was almost imperative.

This is true, but when the population migration really started, many unexpected situations occurred.

There is no way, mortals are just mortals after all, and they cannot 'eat the wind and drink the dew, and live on the breath' like a monk.

If you want to live, you have to have 'basic food, housing, transportation, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea'.

The survival supplies they need far exceed those of immortal cultivators.

And this cave is not the real Great Thousand World. Although there is no shortage of vegetation, food and the like are also considered sufficient.

But what else?

There is almost nothing, not even the farm tools for plowing the fields.

Even if the Killing Sword Master had already made arrangements, and each village still lost two disciples to watch, but with the construction of the villages and the reclamation of fields, these became restrictions on development.

Speaking of this matter, Mo Chengjun didn't pay much attention to it before, but after this trip, he felt that if Nanzhan Buzhou really wanted to have a prosperous Tang Dynasty and enjoy the prosperity of the world, he had to solve it.

So, he found Xue Pan!

At this time, Xue Pan listened to Mo Chengjun's introduction and couldn't help standing up. He kept pacing in front of the water mirror, walking here and there for a while.

From time to time, he would look down at the book in his hand, the book called "Journey to the West", and flip through the records about the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Finally, he turned his head, looked at Mo Chengjun, and asked, "Brother Mo, just tell me what exactly do you want me to do?"

After a pause, he couldn't help but said again: "You don't want me to build an empire, do you?"

Mo Chengjun blinked, neither refusing nor objecting: "Then it depends on whether you want it or not?"

Xue Pan shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want to, and besides, the surname of this prosperous Tang Dynasty is Li, not Xue?"

"Well, if you think about it, it's not impossible to have the surname Xue!"

"Let's forget it. The main reason is that the timing is not ripe. The entire Nanzhan Buzhou has only such a small population and lacks the foundation to establish a country."

Xue Pan was really sober: "Besides, I have practiced "Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu", now is the time to be brave and diligent, so I don't want to be distracted."

"Then how about forming a caravan?"

Mo Chengjun finally expressed his thoughts: "Let's take Yunjian City as the center, recruit enough manpower, bring enough goods, and connect these villages together in the form of merchants.

On the one hand, they can buy their handicraft products, and on the other hand, they can also bring them sufficient necessities of life.

Of course, some materials in the cave are still lacking, so I will give you permission to enter and exit the cave.

As for leaving the cave, whether you contact the Xue family or find another caravan to buy supplies, that is up to you. "

At the end, he added another sentence: "As for the gold and silver goods, you don't have to worry about it, just take my token to Xinghe Jianzong to get it."

"What? You mean, I can still go in and out of the cave at will?"

"Yes! Just pay more attention to safety. Although I am not afraid of outsiders entering the cave, it is good to have less trouble."

Mo Chengjun nodded, and said, "So, what do you think?"

At this point, Xue Pan didn't rush to agree, but lingered there, as if he was very entangled.

Mo Chengjun didn't bother, and made and tasted tea by himself, and poured another cup for Xue Pan.

After a long time, Xue Pan finally sat down again, took a sip of tea, and said, "Don't you think I'm idle, so you have to find me something to do?"

"Haha, yes! Then you agreed?"

"Fine, as long as you're not afraid I'll screw it up!"

"Just kidding, it's just building a caravan. You're already doing your job, so how could you screw it up?"

The matter was finalized at this point, and they discussed some specific details.

For example, the specific size and personnel of the caravan; the specific types of materials that need to be purchased; the guards of the merchants; the currency used in specific transactions, etc.

Speaking of the truth, the two expanded the required materials a bit, mainly because they added a lot of basic cultivation materials.

Although Xinghe Jianzong was fully prepared for this escape and had all of them, he couldn't afford to consume them. If he could go out for business, he still had to have some basic training materials.

In addition, Mo Chengjun gave Xue Pan a few more "Heavenly Invitation Orders" and took him for a walk into the world of illusion.

When it comes to the communication of this information, there is no doubt that the magic world is convenient and fast enough.

If Xue Pan can cultivate a few capable men and introduce them into the world of illusion, these few "Heavenly Court Reception Orders" will be useful.

Finally, Mo Chengjun gave Xue Pan a lesson on "Eight Nine Xuan Gong", which solved many doubts for him and checked the progress of his practice.

As far as Mo Chengjun himself is concerned, although he is still diligent in cultivation, he is too distracted and his mind is not much focused on body training. Although he is also diligent, he is not as focused as Xue Pan.

Although Xue Pan has not really switched to cultivation for a long time, he has already had his marrow washed for the second time, and his physical limit has been raised, and he is like a dragon and elephant when he raises his hand, and he can walk on a mountain.

More importantly, he is a pure warrior, unlike Mo Chengjun, who never lacks offensive means.

The only thing he has is martial arts, so naturally he is working in martial arts.

In these, Mo Chengjun is not as good as him, and he has gained a lot of martial arts knowledge, which can be regarded as a little gain.

After some communication, when it was dark, Xue Pan was quite satisfied.

He was not in a hurry to leave, but turned around on this floating fairy island, and went to play on his own.

As for Mo Chengjun, after Xue Pan left, he was entangled by the phoenix tree before he was clean for a moment.

"You, you all lied to me, woo woo woo, what a group of people said before, but in the end I was left here alone..."

"You don't keep promises, here, here, there is nothing but inspiration.

No one talks to me, no one talks to me, I'm so lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely..."

"Mo Chengjun, you kid doesn't talk about martial arts, this is your own floating fairy island, living on it is enough to see the vastness of the world, how wonderful it is!

You, you ran to Xinghe Jianzong and didn't come back?

What do you think? "

"I quit, I want to go back to Xinghe Jianzong, to my Wutong Cave, I don't want to be here anymore, it's too boring!"

In a very short period of time, countless immature and noisy voices poured in, and Mo Chengjun was also fired with a headache. Obviously, this uncle Xiantong really held back for a long, long time.

Just, move this fairy plant back?
Mo Chengjun would not do this.

Although right now, the sycamore tree seems to have no other effect, but it is very effective in stabilizing the cave, and he can't bear to use it!
It's just that you want him to run back and chat with him when he has nothing to do?
Hehe, are you kidding me, he would rather read one more book in Zangfalou!

Of course, things always have to be resolved, and there are naturally ways.

"stop!!!"

Mo Chengjun yelled, and directly suppressed the nagging of the sycamore tree, and did not release the spell until the 'noise' disappeared, and asked: "Master Xiantong, after all, don't you just think there is no sound here?" Is there someone to chat with you?"

"It's not that no one compensates me for chatting. Is there someone here? Is someone here? How many days have I met? Have I seen anyone?"

"Ahem, yes...but it's simple."

Mo Chengjun snapped his fingers and said: "You know the world of illusion, how about you also enter it?

In there, you find someone, and you can talk for as long as you want, as long as you don't kill anyone! "

"Uh, can I go in too?"

"This shouldn't be a big problem."

"That's fine, you give me a so-called 'reception order', I'll go in and have a look, if I'm not satisfied, I'll tell you, I still want to go back to Wutong Cave.

There, at least there are Xiao Jinxiu and the others talking with me. "

Accompanied by Xiantong's nagging, Mo Chengjun had already condensed a heavenly reception order from the void, and threw it to Xianzhu.

To be honest, it is a real fairy plant after all, if Master Xiantong is not willing, it is not so easy to fall into the dream.

The noise around his ears dissipated visibly to the naked eye, and Mo Chengjun was finally clean.

It's just that he was clean, but what he didn't expect was that there was a tree spirit in the vast and boundless forest in the magic world.

What he likes to do most is to trick other people to chat with him.

It was really nagging enough to make people have the urge to commit suicide, and thus formed a forbidden area, leaving a psychological shadow on countless sect disciples.

This place, after many years, has become one of the top ten forbidden places in the fantasy world.

Of course, at this time, Mo Chengjun was still praising his wit, and he solved the phoenix tree, and Xue Pan came back after wandering around.

Without delay, they prepared to go back to Xinghe Jianzong first.

There is no shortage of manpower in the new Yunjian City. I don't know how many family members of sect disciples are idle now.

It is not difficult to recruit a group of people and train them first.

Just before the two were about to leave, Xue Pan suddenly asked, "By the way, what should we call our caravan?"

"How about Wanjie Commercial Bank?"

Mo Chengjun came as soon as he opened his mouth. His name was a big blow.

Xue Pan was choked up: "Ahem, the question is, where did the Myriad Realms come from to trade with you?"

"That's true, how about 'Two Realms Commercial Firm'? Kyushu and Nanzhan Buzhou run at both ends, which is also appropriate!"

"It's appropriate, it's very appropriate! That's it, isn't it too high-profile?" Xue Pan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Your name, you almost point your nose and tell others that I have a cave here?

Just now, didn't you say to keep a low profile? "

"This, ahem, it seems to be the same!"

Mo Chengjun was annoyed: "Forget it, I'll give you the authority of 'Ten Thousand Worlds Merchant' anyway.

As for the name, you can figure it out yourself, I don't care. "

"Then Mo's Firm?"

"Uh, although it's not impossible, but is it so casual?"

The moonlight was hazy, and the north wind howled, and the sound of their conversation was dissipated in the wind.

Perhaps, they themselves did not expect that in the later generations, the famous 'Wanjie Commercial Firm', which can do business in Wanjie and communicate with each other, had its initial prototype in just a few words between the two of them.

Of course, as far as Mo Chengjun is concerned, after knowing each other for so many years, he actually has an unusual trust in Xue Pan.

Although Xue Pan's strength is not very good, at least so far, he has not disappointed Mo Chengjun in what he has done.

As soon as the matter of the caravan was finalized, he left it behind and ignored it.

Excellent managers must learn to delegate power, let professional people do professional things, and meddling indiscriminately will only make you busier and more chaotic!

Well, he will never admit that this is just 'lazy', he just has to devote all his attention to the research of 'Incense and Shinto'.

　I, Hu Hansan, are back again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)