Of course, another powerful thing about prismarine is that it can expand the magical abilities of water creatures.
The power is greater, or the number of spells released at the same time increases.
But Qinghu didn’t say this at first.
Everyone mines together, and the daily income is half of the family.
Within a few days, the Han family became extremely enthusiastic about Prismarine. Not only did they send more people to help with the mining, they also summoned people to take away the waste ore that Qinghu didn't want. Prismarine ore and blue coral that are too low quality are not needed.
As long as there is less than 5% of the ore in stock, it is considered a waste mine in Qinghu's eyes.
But the Han family didn't dislike it at all, even the ore residue was swept away with a small broom.
When Shen Qingzhen came over to inspect the mining progress here, he saw the Han family's instigating look, which made him stunned. After waiting for Qing Hu to explain the reason to him, Shen Qingzhen said regretfully, "How about we accept it too?"
Qinghu shook his head directly, "If you need these high-quality ores, unwrap some rough stones. If you don't need them, bury them at the bottom of the nearby seafloor mountain. Remember to send these little gadgets down as well. There are a few of these. The ore core exists, and soon there will be large or giant bottom mutated prismarine veins at the bottom of the mountain."
Qing Hu handed Shen Qingzhen seven or eight small crystal clusters the size of pigeon eggs.
"Ore core? It's so small, but there are so many?" Shen Qingzhen almost stared out of his eyes. "I see that the ore cores mined by others are not all at least a hundred feet long. Even after condensation, they are more than three feet long.
Why is this gadget so small? And there are actually so many? "
"I don't know either. This is a small prismarine mine, yes. But I don't understand why the core is not one but eight. Mines are something that you are born with, and people don't care about you. No matter what you think, people can look like whatever they want." Qinghu explained.
Shen Qingzhen's expression was helpless, and that's what he said.
"Do you need to give one or two of these mineral cores to the Han family?"
"Whatever they are given, their families will have to move to the Diming Baoshu space." Qinghu asked back.
Shen Qingzhen suddenly realized that this was the case.
He just asked why his god dug out the ore core and didn't share it with the Han family. It turned out that the Han family couldn't use it.
"Okay, I'll get the ore and core myself when I go back," Shen Qingzhen said.
"Hmm, you seem to be as down-to-earth and capable as my elder brother." Qinghu praised him.
Qingjue smiled directly. "My pleasure."
He had heard Shen Qingjin's personality and stories told countless times since he came to take Shen Fangxu with him. This is a figure that even the Taoist court is afraid of, and he still has a very favorable impression of him in his heart.
Qinghu and the Han family squatted here for a whole month, and finally turned the bay into a rugged seawater puddle. Then they stopped and planned to move. Qinghu was also welcomed into Putai City, the capital of the Han family fiefdom.
Along the way, Qinghu discovered that various black worms had disappeared without a trace. Occasionally, a group of people appeared, but they were swarmed by the Han family's sergeants and captured.
The people planted a large number of sweet potatoes, potatoes and other coarse grains with various growth cycles in the fields, which were very poorly protected. These grains did not mutate. Even if the grain occasionally mutated in some areas, some people would dig it out and deal with it.
Although the local people looked disheveled, they were still in good spirits, at least they didn't have any expressions of despair.
As long as there is no expression of despair, the possibility of large-scale evil transformation is relatively low.
But we passed through several counties along the way.
The population is generally high.
Especially the closer to Po Toi City, the denser the population becomes.
Almost every little hut in the nearby village was packed with people.
"How many people are there in your Han family's fiefdom?" Qing Hu asked in surprise.
"We have already sent away some relatives and friends. The rest have no other options and can only stay. I heard from my father that there are more than three million people left," Han Sui said.
"There are so many ordinary people, so how do you plan to send them to a place without pollutants?" Qinghu said.
"There is no place to send it, no matter which fiefdom is accepting it. There is a Bai family next door, and their fiefdom is also flooded by pollutants. It is said that the head of the Bai family took the Bai family members all the way to the royal court, and sent the fiefdom and The entire population has been abandoned. There are about 500,000 to 600,000 people left who are helpless and are still looking for ways to ask for help. They still want us to keep asking for help, but the problem is that we can’t do anything about it."
Han Sui smiled bitterly.
"You're not planning to let me take people in, are you? That's too many." Qing Hu looked at Han Sui in shock, who always looked at him secretly.
"Are you still short of people there?" Han Sui asked.
"Have you really made this idea?" Qing Hu said in astonishment.
"It's not impossible if we all lead the mortals towards the safe zone. But the old, weak, women and children will all be left on the road. It's very likely that many old people choose to stay in order to let their children and grandchildren go safer and smoother. Or commit suicide directly.
That's too miserable.
Moreover, along the way, you have to go through mountains and ridges, and you have to fight constantly. It is quite strenuous for men in their prime, not to mention pregnant women and children, who are destined to die on the road.
It's not like our family never thought about leading people to break out of the encirclement, but as soon as he thought about the corpses on the way to break out of the encirclement, my grandfather was a little reluctant to take action and did not dare to give orders. "Han Sui said depressedly.
"If we weren't hindered by the old and the weak, it would actually be easy for our legion to break through," Han Song said. "The combat strength of our Han family's legion can rank among the top ten in the Royal Court."
"Does your royal court not care about you?"
"It's said that I can't contact anyone who can take care of it." Han Sui said dejectedly.
Qinghu rubbed her head, "It's really terrible."
"No."
"I can't agree to you for the time being. I have to go back and consult. See if it can be accommodated. Even if I can accommodate it, I have to plan. How long can you maintain this fiefdom?" Qinghu asked.
"I don't know much about this. I have to go back and ask my grandfather to find out." Han Sui said.
…
Qinghu and the others were first welcomed into the best guest house in Putai City, Puxia Palace. This place is really good. It occupies a small spiritual vein and is located on a hill overlooking the entire Putai City.
The large terrace on the top of the mountain offers a panoramic view of the surrounding landscapes near Po Toi City.
It's a pity that the weather here is always gray, which makes everything boring.
Even so, Qinghu is happy to live in this place.
She had just settled in when a palm-sized golden turtle flew from the outside into the palm of her hand.
"Master, I'm back." The soft voice of Zhenji's clone sounded in Qinghu's ears.
"How is it?" Qinghu asked.
"What should be broken is still broken. I have tried my best and searched the seabed for eight million miles nearby. I have repaired the outer shell of this little turtle. However, due to the lack of magical materials, the outer carapace is still relatively small. Brittle and easily torn apart by external force.
Most of the interior has been repaired, but they are all relatively thin and brittle, with poor hardness and toughness. All in all, it's just a look. "
"A good-looking guy can't even look good." Qing Hu said with a smile. "I told you from the beginning, you can cultivate whatever you can. Let's try to collect as many materials as possible."
"Hmm, I've also collected a lot of useful things. I'll collect them all if they work. Master, you throw the little turtle into the space of the Diming Treasure Tree, and I'll also collect my living things inside the little turtle. Everything was unloaded.
Rearrange it. "
"That's alright. By the way, you can also sort out the ocean outside the Diming Continent. Focus on sorting out what species there are in our space." Qinghu warned. After saying that, she sent the little turtle into the Diming Treasure Tree space.
Zhen Ji naturally agreed readily.
She didn't like any messy things happening in the land she controlled.
She must know everything and where it is.
Xiao Yinzi is completely different from her. Zhen Ji was born and raised as an auxiliary god.
In order to cast and cultivate him, a certain evil god devoured a dozen related innate gods and acquired gods.
As a result, at the last moment, unfortunately, Qinghu had her home stolen. Even the accumulation of Zhen Ji's lair was stolen.
While Zhen Ji was busy with the undersea terrain and species placement, Qing Hu also ran to the Han family's treasure house accompanied by Han Sui and Han Song. The Han family promised to give her a lot of things.
However, she needs to determine these resources herself.
The Han family's treasure house is so large that it almost hollows out several nearby mountains. It is planned to be built as a treasure house.
Qinghu started his treasure hunting journey.
She started rummaging through the earliest treasure troves. The treasure troves of this period contained more materials, stones and bones. Especially various dragon bones and real dragon bones.
The Han family has a lot of real dragon bones, four in total. And it's a complete set, not a single bone is missing from head to tail.
Of course, in addition to the four sets of real dragon bones, their family also collected some scattered broken bones.
There are even more dragon bones, hundreds of them.
"What are you doing with so many dragon bones stored in your family? It won't be easy to move them away in the future. Let me teach you a way to refine the real dragon bones and dragon bones into an essence paste. The paste is refined from the dragon bones. You can feed it directly to your friends to help them transform into dragons and improve their cultivation. Your family can completely eat the paste made from real dragon bones.
Not only can you awaken the dragon blood in your body, but you can also gain more dragon talents.
It can also make your offspring more talented and have more heirs. "
When the Han Song brothers heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, "That's good."
Qing Hu went to pick something nearby again, and Han Sui accompanied her. Han Song took Fang Zi directly back to his home to see his grandfather.
The expression on the father-in-law's face kept changing.
He knew how many of his own clan had been sacrificed by collecting those dragon bones.
If this recipe is used, those dragon bones will be gone.
"Grandpa, are you worried that this recipe won't work?"
The old man shook his head.
"If you keep the dragon bone in your hands, it can be refined into weapons in the future, and it can also be passed on to you as a legacy of the family. Once this recipe is used, the family will have no dragon bone."
"Grandpa, our family may not be able to survive, so why talk about the future? This recipe can quickly increase the strength of our tribe, which is a good recipe. Besides, the dragon bones are so big and take up so much space, even if we have to carry them, it will be difficult ah.
If you don't take them away, wouldn't that be a trump card for the evil spirits? "
The old man rolled his eyes at his grandson angrily.
You know how to be a loser! !
However, this recipe later received strong support from the old man's sons in their prime.
Use it, why not use it? If they all die in the battle and the descendants of the family have prosperous heirs, then the Han family will still continue.
So the keel began to be arranged.
Once this keel is used, trouble will come.
It turns out that this dragon bone refining paste, that fragrance...
Whether it's pollutants, wild beasts, evil things or whatever, the surrounding mountains and fields are all ready to move. There were more than one person running after the scent.
It happened that at this time, Black Pot woke up.
This guy recovered very quickly through eating, and his foundation was extremely solid. After waking up, the surroundings were radiated by divine power, making Puxia Palace almost inaccessible.
Even when Han Sui and Han Song entered again, they felt as if needles were pricking their whole bodies.
Moreover, as soon as mortals approach Puxia Palace, they will have huge hallucinations, fall down, and fall unconscious outside the nearby steps.
Now that it was in the way, Qinghu kicked it out of Puxia Palace.
He directly asked Han Sui to take him to the mountain alchemy furnace where the dragon bones were refined.
Specially responsible for eating strange things running around.
By the way, I made medicinal ointment for the Han family and acted as a guardian.
Because he absorbs dragon energy all day long.
On the outside of the black jar, two dark and agile black dragons appeared directly.
It often swims around on the black tank body with a whistling sound.
Occasionally fly out and climb into an alchemy furnace or something!
Or go to the alchemists of the Han family and fool around, sell it to Meng while lying on the ground, and mix some pills that the beasts can eat.
The alchemists of the Han family: Those two scumbags grabbed their robes, waistbands, or trouser legs and wouldn't let go. If you don't give them the elixir, you have to pull off their pants and pull on their belts. This is simply not a dragon! !
Who can bear this? If their pants are taken off in front of a group of disciples and disciples, will they continue to work?
Those two scumbags are simply causing great harm to others.
Specially designed to trick them, master alchemy masters.
However, although the two black dragons trapped the elixir for their own lives, they were still quite powerful. As long as some strange thing came in, they would quickly run out or grab it or drive it away.
In short, we won't let those things harm the alchemists.
Sometimes, as soon as a chicken with two heads or a cat with three tails approaches, they open their big mouths and snatch them away. It disappears in a blink of an eye, often not being noticed by the alchemists.
Therefore, many alchemists hate and love them both, and are upset and grateful at the same time.
They only have two dragons, which are more effective than a team of elite soldiers from the Han family.
The team of hundreds of elite soldiers left here by the Han family to take charge of the security here spend most of their time paddling and have nothing to do.
