I have the best bloodline.

Spiritual stones and fairy crystals are just metaphors.

"What do the gods think of the great region?" Su Yan paused slightly while drinking tea, then looked at Grand Master Sumire with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face and said, "Grand Master, are you preparing?"

The question that Master Jin asked was very interesting. He asked the Immortals for their opinions on the large area. However, if it was limited to the region of the Immortals, there was no need for Master Jin to specifically ask Su Yan for their opinions. Emperor Wusheng and the others Over a period of time, I don’t know how many nuisance fairies were killed to serve as flower fertilizer.

Therefore, when Taishi Sumire said that she was an immortal, she also specifically meant that Su Yan had been following the immortals recently. It clearly meant that the Holy Spirits sitting in the sky area looked at the earth in this way, and did it have any special meaning for the area.

"Do you still remember when we were in the flower district?" Grand Master Sumire Huayin changed her mind here, but did not answer Su Yan's question to herself, referring to her previous outing trip to the academy.

"Of course I remember clearly the Huahua area, the Southern Xinjiang area, the Eternal Life Sect and the Red King's forces." Su Yan responded with a slight nod.

Regardless of the flower area, the southern Xinjiang area, and the Eternal Life Sect, they were all areas that were invaded by the Red King when his territory was expanding.

The Huahua District bypassed the Red King and directly surrendered to the Wusheng Emperor to obtain autonomy. Things at that time actually happened around autonomy. Although the Huahua District monks lived in the territory of the Red King, they enjoyed autonomy because of their , Listening to King Chi but not the announcement.

This was unacceptable to the Red King. He directly supported Southern Xinjiang's invasion of flowers, and then sold the retired weapons of the Xia Yu Dynasty to both sides. While making money, he also escalated the war between the two regions, and at the same time suppressed them vigorously. The economy of the flower area is disruptive to their politics.

With the entry of the Eternal Life Sect, Huahua faced a situation of national destruction and people could only surrender to the Red King. The Red King directly annexed the southern Xinjiang area that originally belonged to the southern state in the name of anti-invasion.

This is probably what happened. As the Magistrate of Flower County at that time, Su Yan was basically involved in the whole process. Naturally, he knew some inside information that the common people didn't know. By the way, he earned more than 100,000 kilograms of spiritual stones in half a year.

"It's good since I remember." A smile appeared on Taishi Sumire's cheek. At the same time, he took out two tea cups and put them on the table. He filled one of them with tea. He pushed the cup in front of Su Yan and said, "In this way, fill the cup with tea." It represents flowers, and the empty cup represents southern Xinjiang.”

"Two cups are placed in front of you. What would you think if you were sitting in His Majesty's seat now?"

Su Yan was stunned when he heard this and looked at the two teacups. He didn't understand what Master Jin meant.

Master Sumire chuckled lightly and did not say anything. He just raised his hand to pick up the empty tea cup representing Southern Territory, put it to his mouth and took a sip. He couldn't drink anything.

He turned the empty cup that represented southern Xinjiang upside down, then took out the cup that represented the flower region and brought it to his mouth, which was almost overflowing with tea. He took a sip, and then temporarily gave Su Yan the remaining half of the tea to observe.

Now on the table, the empty Nanjiang cup is upside down, while the flower tea cup is placed firmly on the table, letting out the fragrance of tea.

"The flower area is located in the Great Plains. It also has the earth fairy tree demon as the land god. The amount of sugar produced by flowers every year reaches one-fifth of Xia Yu's output, and the flower output reaches one-third." The grand master chuckled and said: "So, our Xia Yu court directly accepted the surrender of the Huahua area, and really gave them autonomy according to their wishes and included them in the territory."

"But southern Xinjiang is different. Their land has mountains and terraces. First, there is no agricultural output. Even self-sufficiency is a big problem. Second, there are no mineral deposits and no rich biological resources."

"They also followed Hua Hua's example and secretly went directly to the court to surrender, but were rejected. If we accept the southern Xinjiang region, we will only create hundreds of thousands more people who will eat Xia Yu's financial subsidies for disaster relief."

Master Sumire picked up the empty tea cup and said, "In the end, they chose to fight to the last soldier and ran into the forest to ambush the Red King. The only ones left in the tribe were women and children."

"Are they stupid?"

"No! They are smart and cunning, which makes me and the Red King very angry. They know deeply that they cannot become a defeated country like the Flower District, they can only become trophies! The warriors of the tribe are dead, and we are hindered by internal and external obstacles. Morally, we can only spend millions of taels of silver every year to assist those tribal women and children.”

Taishi Sumire's expression didn't change much. He just mentioned something he was unhappy about, and his tone was a little heavy:

"The various calculations between Southern Border and Flowers are the same in the world of cultivation and the fairy world. To the sentient beings in the fairy world, we are like Southern Border. There are no resources at all. The only useful ones are women and children. Women can be sold as resources. , Children are just little mules and horses, and when they grow up they are at best big mules and horses.”

"Once we fail, then, according to my understanding of the customs of the immortal world, the losers in the cultivation world have no qualifications and can only be spoils of war."

At the beginning, Su Yan asked Taishi Jin, wanting to know the bottom line of the Holy Spirits.

Master Jin did not answer, but instead explained the stakes of the whole matter to Su Yan.

It is obvious that Master Sumire is here to set up a plan. In addition to the actions of the leaders, he also opens a line to prevent the possibility of the world of cultivation becoming a trophy.

The only thing he is confused about now is what attitude the Holy Spirits have towards the large area and the living beings in the area. This matter is related to the methods he and Mr. Xia use.

"So, can you answer my doubts?" Master Jin said as she filled Su Yan's tea cup.

In Xia Yumin's eyes, they only distinguish between themselves and who can give me enough to eat and give me a slightly comfortable and relaxed life. Everyone else is trying to harm me secretly!

Whoever makes my life uncomfortable, we will certainly make his whole family, and even those passing by, uncomfortable!

"Holy no, the gods actually don't care what is going on in the large area. Most of the Holy Spirits even let the people of Nightmare Town massacre here to please the Netherworld and cater to the Netherworld's plot."

"They all participated in the wreaking havoc" Su Yan said in a deep voice: "From what I see, the large area of ​​​​the Immortal Realm is like a Gu cultivator's cup. They only care about what kind of strong person is born in it."

"I see."

Master Sumire nodded gently and said: "Let's end the conversation here. Your Majesty, she is good at fighting, boosting morale and comforting the people, so don't let her worry about it. The Third Prince and I will handle other matters."

"Don't feel bad, you. We would have handled the matter without your participation, but we would have restrained ourselves a little at the beginning, and then gradually created worse events to test the attitudes of the immortals."

"We all just want to live a comfortable life. Whoever tries to deprive us of our rights, we can only deprive them of their right to live. Cultivation and cultivation are originally about seizing the heaven and earth to refine and refine ourselves. Fighting and fighting are the people who belong to our generation. The eternal melody.”

"We are now——" Grand Master Jin looked at the pure-blooded Prince Xia Yumin Feng Clan with a smile on his face.

"It's just a return to nature. Whoever makes my life uncomfortable, we will definitely make his whole family and even those passing by uncomfortable!" Taishang Feng said: "As long as a conflict breaks out, one of us will definitely die between us and them. , we or they can enjoy life safely!”

"Emperor Xia Yu is like this, and His Majesty Emperor Wusheng will naturally be like this too."

"She is not like this, and so are we. Otherwise, our children and grandchildren will not be able to sleep at night."

I haven't asked for votes in a long time, please vote.

By the way, I want to complain about this damn weather.

Normally the humidity is above 94, and everything is wet and humid. The air conditioner needs to be turned on to dehumidify.

However, today the humidity has reached over 80, so when I woke up, I suddenly found that a layer of skin had peeled off.

In one day, I feel like I have experienced all four seasons of the year.

PS:

I often send out easter egg stamps, which contain some good-looking videos or good-looking pictures, but none of them pass the review. I wonder why they can't pass the review if they are just good-looking, not astringent or revealing.

Chapter 589 God is unlucky, how unlucky can it be?

"Your Majesty, they should be back soon, right? Who knows what they are doing? Some time ago, I saw the ancestors coming back carrying shovels. I guess it must be related to the secret method your father gave them."

After the previous round of conversations, Grand Master Jin stopped talking about heavy topics at all and began to chat about some family issues and recent experiences. On the side, Grand Master Feng no longer cared about Su Yan's presence and continued to be busy on the sand table, drawing new pictures. Weapon blueprints.

Su Yan's face was full of curiosity, and he looked at the busy elder of the Feng clan.

The Master Feng's left hand was placed on the edge of the sand table. There was a raised semicircle there. He held a wooden tool like tweezers in his left hand. As his left hand input spiritual power towards the raised semicircular sphere of the sand table, spiritual power would be generated inside the sand table. The constructed weapon parts can be assembled by clamping the tweezers held in the right hand.

It looks special. Hmm, high-tech?

"The composition of a high-quality weapon can be roughly divided into three major parts. The first is the material, the second is the formation pattern, and the third depends on the forging process of the craftsman." Grand Master Sumire saw Su Yan keep glancing towards the sand table and said:

"What is being done now is the construction of formation patterns. The formation master may not know how to refine weapons, but the weapon refiner definitely needs to be proficient in the use of formations. The meaning of the sand table is to simplify the construction of formation patterns and weapon proofing."

Although Feng Xiwei on the side spoke, he had no intention of making introductions and was still working on constructing his own pattern patterns and formation diagrams.

The formation can be a confusing formation, a trapping formation, a killing formation, or even hundreds of different formations combined together, but it can also be a certain type of magical power, presented to the world in the form of formations. The craftsmen of the Feng family He has never been known for his superb forging skills, unlike those guys from the Qi Sect whose forging skills are so powerful that they dare to make sun furnaces.

The Feng Clan has always been famous for its skill in formations. The weapons that come out of the Feng Clan are like beings alive and can display all kinds of incredible and unreasonable things.

The red jade hairpin sword came from the hands of the Feng family.

"The drawings of the Sacrifice series are almost completed. You can ask them what physical weapons they need and let the guys from the Qi Sect continue to forge. We, the Feng clan, are currently making magic modifications to the immortal boat and we don't have time."

It was approaching evening, and Mrs. Feng, who had been busy at work, let go of the tweezers and the hand that controlled the sand table. He raised his hand and directly lifted up the rice paper on the sand table, rolled it into a roll, and threw it directly to Master Sumire, who was sitting firmly on the fishing platform.

"Master Feng's reputation is indeed well-deserved. He was able to complete the sample in such a short time." Grand Master Jin looked at the scroll in his hand and smiled, then said a few compliments.

When Grand Master Sumire smiled, she did not forget to look at the sand tray behind the rice paper.

Under Su Yan's curious gaze, the Feng family took out an arrow head embryo from the storage ring and placed it on the sand table where the formation patterns had been recorded. Bundles of plastic power of gold turned into silk threads. The pattern on the rice paper began to be carved on the arrow embryo.

In less than a moment, the arrow was finished processing. Su Yan was dumbfounded and muttered in his heart: "What kind of five-axis machining center is this version of the cultivation world?"

Feng's forging skills were different from the sledge hammer Su Yan had seen and heard, and it really shocked him.

Seeing such skills, Su Yan seemed to understand why during the Xia Yu Emperor's period, the soldiers and emperors of the Xia Yu Dynasty all used bows and arrows as their main weapons, and could even kill the legendary snake.

It turns out that the Feng clan of the Xia Yu Dynasty mastered CNC machine tools and could produce arrows in large quantities that were endowed with special Taoist magic powers.

Feng's Taishang picked up the arrow and threw it at a tree at the edge of the atrium. The arrow, like a hidden weapon, penetrated three points into the wood. A large number of black spells began to spread outward from the tree trunk hit by the arrow, until the tree was destroyed. It was covered from top to bottom, and the originally strong tree trunk suddenly softened like soft mud.

"offer."

Feng's Taishang raised his arms and shouted, and the black mud-like tree suddenly burst open. Countless dead trees burst out from the black mud. The dead trees grew explosively. Objects that were unfortunately stung by the branches of the dead trees would be destroyed. On this basis, the second round of riot-like growth ushered in.

The thorns directly shattered the wall, and a ball of thorns sprouted from the wall. The thorns hit the dead branches on the ground, and a big tree burst out in an instant.

When dead wood stings an object, it will absorb nutrients from the host and continue to grow.

Seeing this, Master Sumire's smile grew even brighter.

The formation patterns of the sacrifice series weapons belong to the innate magical power of an elder of the Daoyu family. Its essence is sacrifice. By sacrificing a certain type of item, the corresponding spiritual power is obtained, and then the innate magical power is used to compress and enhance it to burst out.

In other words, as long as I can break through the defense, the creature injured by the sacrifice series weapon will instantly turn into an extremely powerful self-destructing sacrifice.

Of course, whether the sacrifice self-destructs or not depends on whether someone detonates it. If no one detonates it, it is actually a mass of spiritual power with substance.

The weapons of the Sacrifice series will be forged by the Weapon Sect, which has thousands of disciples, and will eventually be used in the army trained by the Xia Yu Dynasty through special secret methods.

The reason why the Qi Sect was chosen for manufacturing was firstly because the major forces now share part of their resources. If they really wanted to wield a sledgehammer, the Feng Sect could not compare to the Qi Sect, especially in the in-depth forging and fusion of ores.

Secondly, the Feng clan is really very busy. All the craftsmen of the clan are refurbishing Xia Yu's large war weapons, and there is currently no time to arrange for clan members to build new weapons.

There are only a thousand people in the Feng clan, and only over 600 people have truly earned the title of craftsmen.

Although the Feng's workshop has tens of thousands of people, it cannot cope with the heavy renovation work of the Xia Yu Dynasty. If another 1,800 people are transferred to Taishi Jin, the renovation project personally assigned by Emperor Wusheng may be delayed.

Mr. Feng now went to the Ministry of Works to arrest people, and asked those who were doing the dusting to use brushes and sandpaper to apply Yizi lacquer on the wood they needed.

If you can't draw it out, you can't draw out the manpower at all.

"It would be great if all the foxes were like Su Yan, who were humane and didn't shed their fur. Soak them in paint, and then order them to roll on the wood. Tens of thousands of foxes could be painted with fur at the same time. It would be perfect." Feng Mrs. Shi sat back on her seat, picked up the tea bowl, and subconsciously looked at Su Yan aside.

The greatest impression that the Feng family had on Su Yan, apart from the little things that Feng's mother shouted about, was the guarantee from Feng Shiqi's mouth that Su Yan would never lose hair in the workshop and affect it. The process of making clothes.

"Okay! Let me go to the mountain first and take a look."

Su Yan didn't know what Grand Master Feng was thinking. After seeing Xia Yu's CNC machine tool, Su Yan suppressed the desire to complain in his heart and said hello to Grand Master Jin, preparing to visit Senior Chongming on Mount Zhaoyao.

Now that the Wusheng Emperor, the Lord of the Night, and the Dragon King are not in the mountain city, Su Yan wants to give the Lord of the Night a way to reproduce and the method of dismembering the body of the Wusheng Emperor, and there is no way to inform the Dragon King of the information.

Well. The place where the Dragon Clan once lived was called the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters [Guixu]. It was the final destination of all the water between heaven and earth in the original fairyland.

But the ending of Eye of Ten Thousand Waters is actually similar to the ending of Kunlun Lingshan of Queen Mother of the West.

Everything that can be dug has been dug into the sky area, and everything that cannot be dug out has been destroyed. This matter was told to Su Yan by Yu Ershen himself. As a mountain god and water god, Yu Ershen daily traveled around the mountains and water. .

And since the Jedi Tiantong, Yu Ershen's experience can be said to be that he relies on mountains and mountains, and can run on water. He watched Kunlun Lingshan being dug away by thugs, and swam into the river and saw the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters being drained by thugs.

Frustrated, he returned to the wilderness to live in the spiritual mountain, but was almost drowned by the weak water of the black abyss.

Yu Er Shen.

Probably the most unlucky god in the fairy world, right?

In the past, with the Queen Mother of the West at my back, I swam in the rivers and became brothers with the river uncle. When I swam to the Eye of Ten Thousand Waters, I could still see the female dragon playing in sexy swimsuits. But now the mountains are gone, the rivers are gone, and even the beautiful female dragon is gone. It turned into a big, dark pit with no bottom.

Even the immortal crystal in the wallet is only 20,000.

…

Please vote for more updates

Chapter 590 Winning over

"Senior Chongming, who are you?"

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Su Yan strolled to Zhaoyao Mountain, where the seniors used to gather. When Su Yan opened the door, he saw Senior Chongming lying on the ground, his waist and abdomen squirming uncontrollably, coughing violently, and saliva flowing out of his mouth.

"Ahem. Nothing happened." Chongming was not surprised by Su Yan's arrival. He just turned over slowly and sat on the ground, smoothing his cough, and reorganizing the disordered mana in his body:

"It's just that as my strength recovers, the things in my body want to come out."

After swallowing the fairy crystal doorposts sent by Su Yan and the fairy crystal gems looted from all around, Chongming's current strength gradually got rid of the feeling of exhaustion and has recovered to about 60% of his peak strength.

Although it is only 60%, it is also an easy task to deal with some gods who have just seen the way.

But because of the recovery of strength, the place where the Queen Mother of the West was sleeping, where Chongming deliberately hid, began to absorb the fairy spirit in Chongming's body and began to awaken the Queen Mother of the West.

"I see."

Su Yan stepped forward to help Senior Chongming up, muttering to himself: "I was wondering why the Queshan Mountains and more than 20 nearby cities changed hands after not coming back for two months. It turns out that Senior Chongming is here to support us, so we don't have to worry about the hidden dangers behind us."

It's not difficult to capture a city, but how to defend it after it's captured is the problem. However, because of Senior Chongming's existence, the most difficult problem is no longer a problem.

Wu Shengdi and the others are only concerned with making money now, and when the time comes, they can share part of the profits with Senior Chongming to restore his strength.

"By the way, Senior."