Reborn as a tree

Chapter 211 Burning Glass

Old Kanzi is discussing the future planning of the business district with businessmen like Hu Hongzong.

Suddenly, it was enveloped by starlight.

A peaceful breath emerged, causing the whole room to subconsciously shut their mouths.They just quietly looked at the old man who suddenly glowed.

The old man who was talking, suddenly felt a silence around him.

Immediately afterwards, a coolness emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the fatigue accumulated for many days was swept away.

At this moment, Lao Tong only felt that his body seemed to be full of energy.

His sunken eye sockets gradually recovered, and his somewhat sallow cheeks also returned to rosiness.

At the same time, under the nourishment of this energy, the vitality in his body quickly became stronger.

The breath of the old man is rising steadily.

Only a moment later, the mountain-level vitality fluctuations emanated from his body.

It was only at this time that Hu Hongzong and the others opposite him seemed to have regained their ability to think.

While their eyes widened, their mouths gradually opened involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions on their faces gradually changed from astonishment to envy.

At this time, the old man also understood what had happened.

He didn't care about feeling the changes in himself, and quickly saluted in He Jiu's direction: "Master Wood God."

He Jiu said in a steady tone: "You have worked hard during this time.

It's just that when you are busy, don't forget to rest. What Shenmu City needs is a healthy old man. "

A look of emotion flashed in the old man's eyes and he said: "I am willing to work hard for Lord Wood God!"

He Jiu did not continue this topic, but directly got to the point: "You have done a good job recently,
It's just that the piety of the students in the school still has a lot of room for improvement, and a few more lessons can be added to the faith education class.

In addition, there are too few people promoting their beliefs in the slums, and the number of people should be increased several times.

Those true believers in the slums can be directly given the status of the leader of Shenmu City and a financial reward for him to live in Shenmu City for a period of time.

In turn, to stimulate the piety of the refugees in the slums.

As for the true believers in Shenmu City, they will also be given certain rewards every month. "

After hearing this, the old man was a little confused: "This will be a huge expense..."

He Jiu immediately asked: "Can the current Shenmu City support this expenditure?"

Old Kanzi thought for a while and said: "The previous construction of the school has already cost a lot of silver coins.

We're under a lot of pressure to execute your plans right away.

However, several special products in Shenmu City are selling well, and the merchants have earned a lot of silver coins.

After our taxes come up, it should not be a big problem to support these expenditures.

It's just that in this way, Shenmu City's savings will not be much. "

After thinking about it for a while, He Jiu said: "Then arrange the affairs of the school first, and increase the manpower for propaganda in the slums.

After the tax comes up, the benefits will be issued immediately. "

The old man nodded immediately and said, "I'll make arrangements right away."

After talking about this matter, the old man reported some things in Shenmu City.

After a while, He Jiu's spiritual consciousness told Lao Kanzi and the others to continue their discussion.

It wasn't until He Jiu left that Hu Hongzong and other talents came forward to congratulate Lao Guanzi one after another.

While dealing with Hu Hongzong and the others, Lao Kanzi felt the puffing true essence in his body.

'Am I breaking through to the mountain level? '

Such an easy breakthrough made the old man suddenly feel unreal, but he felt more and more in awe of He Jiu in his heart.

At this moment, He Jiu was also feeling the changes in Lao Tongzi's body.

The reason why he used divine power to cleanse the vitality of the old man, instead of supplementing the vitality of the old man with the essence of life.

Apart from wanting to save a little life essence, he also wanted to take the opportunity to observe whether the divine power acts on a person, and whether it is the same as he expected.

After a while, when the last trace of divine power in Lao Jianzi's body was absorbed, He Jiucai withdrew his spiritual consciousness contentedly.

"Perfect!" he said to himself.

He Tianliang, who was beside him, was a little curious when he saw this, "You used supernatural power on the old man? How was the effect?"

He Jiu smiled and said: "The effect is very good, almost as I expected.

Divine power can indeed strengthen the blood of warriors.

Old Kanzi's blood talent was not very good at first, but after being improved by divine power, it is already comparable to rifle. "

He Tianliang nodded slightly and said, "Besides strengthening bloodlines and improving aptitude, does divine power have any other effects?"

He Jiu said with a smile: "It can also refine the real energy of the warrior and strengthen the physique.

After the old man's true essence was refined and refined, not only his physique was strengthened, but he also directly broke through to the mountain level. "

He Tianliang sighed: "Divine power is really a good thing, you need to get more of it."

He Jiu nodded his roots and said: "After the work in Shenmu City is over, I plan to ask Tang Chuyu to take the team out to promote it.

The last time she just walked around the nearby city, she brought me many believers.

This time, I'm going to let her go a little further. "

Speaking of Tang Chuyu, He Tianliang couldn't help but praise: "This child is really suitable to be a saint. This time, the population of Shenmu City has exploded without any trouble. She has contributed a lot."

He Jiu nodded and said: "I also think she is good, but her strength is still at the mountain level, and now it seems a little weak.

When I am full of divine power, I will give her two drops of divine power to refresh her. "

He Tianliang nodded slightly and said: "Yes, as your saint, her strength is indeed very important.

If she is killed because of her lack of strength, you wood god will be laughed out of your teeth. "

Speaking of supernatural power, He Jiu suddenly remembered the problem of not enough silver coins mentioned by the old man.

He was a little troubled and said: "But the problem now is that the power of faith gathers too slowly.

If you want a lot of power of faith, you have to get a lot of believers.

And if you want to influence a large number of believers in a short period of time, you must have the support of silver coins.

The problem is, we're out of money now..."

He Tianliang was confused by He Jiu. He didn't know what He Jiu said to him.

But soon, He Jiu smiled and said, "Master, can you burn glass?

In this world, transparent utensils are especially valuable! "

He Tianliang glanced at He Jiu speechlessly. He didn't expect He Jiu to go around and ask this question.

The old man said helplessly: "There is nothing wrong with burning glass, isn't it just burning sand?"

He Jiu was stunned when he heard this, and he said in a daze, "Is that the short answer?"

After He Tianliang scratched his head with the cat's paw, he hesitated and said, "It seems that we need to add some alkali, but it seems that it can burn out without adding it."

He Jiu suddenly became a little mad and said, "But I remember that burning sand is a chemical reaction, and it's quite complicated."

He Tianliang said unhappily: "That means burning transparent glass, which is naturally complicated.

You don't need transparent glass now, so why bother? "

He Jiu was stunned again.

After he came back to his senses, he immediately called his rifle and led someone to dig a pile of sand from the river.

After he cleaned the sand with purification magic, he calcined the sand with magic flame.

Under the heating of the magic flame, the sand slowly melted.

Supported by magical power, the melted sand slowly rotated in mid-air.

While the sand was melting, He Jiu tapped his whiskers, and used his vitality to pull up the melted sand.

After a while, a dark brown translucent glass bowl appeared in front of He Jiushu.

'It's really that simple, why didn't I try it sooner...'

For a while, He Jiu was a little autistic.

After he slowed down for a while, he was about to make persistent efforts to burn more glass products, but he found that the silk thread of belief in Zhu Pai fluctuated violently.

"Dark Sands City was attacked, Zhu Pai begged Master Mushen to penetrate his body..."

Vaguely, He Jiu seemed to hear Zhu Pai calling for help.

'What's going on here? Could it be that people from the Magician's Association have invaded the Dark Sand City? '

(End of this chapter)