"Since there is no one in the Wang family."
"Then this Wang family will be our base for development."
Originally, they thought that if there were still people from the Wang family, they could hire them as their subordinates to clean the yard and so on.
But now, the Wang family has moved out of the entire Lijia Village. If they want to find someone to clean the yard, they can only find some people from Lijia Village to take care of them.
And Meng Jing also started making arrangements.
After all, this holy religion has begun to be established, and I have to explain almost everything here before I can leave here with peace of mind.
Basically, Meng Jing did not touch the levels previously classified by Ye Wudao.
After all, people like Ye Wudao have surrendered to him and can be regarded as a group of his loyal subordinates.
With them leading the development of the Holy Religion, it should not be difficult.
And judging from the current situation, I only need to leave a hundred high-end snacks here.
It can almost maintain the development here for more than ten years.
You must know that a high-level spiritual stone can help a person's normal cultivation level and improve to several major realms.
Of course, this is not the case for myself.
But for others, it is.
After briefly explaining some things, everyone left.
Meng Jing also took out a milky white porcelain bottle from his space backpack.
After taking out the milky white porcelain bottle, a steady stream of screams came from inside.
"Let me go, you bastard, you little thing"
What was seen in the porcelain bottle were masses of black gas.
And this black energy was none other than something produced by the skull in the attic.
It seemed that he had been wiped out by his black flames of nothingness before, but in fact he was not.
Generally, things burned by the black flames of nothingness will be put into the space backpack.
And this black energy was swallowed up by his own black flames of nothingness and then put into his space backpack.
The purpose of taking this guy out now is to refine it.
After taking out the milky white porcelain bottle, Meng Jing waved his hand again and took out the body of a monster from the space backpack.
I know a lot about the corpses of monsters in my space backpack. Generally, I have no use for them after recycling them, so they naturally stay in my space backpack.
After taking out the corpse of the monster with those words, the sound of black energy in the porcelain bottle also became much trembling.
"What are you going to do, little thing?"
"Should he be refining me?"
"Congratulations, you got it."
Meng Jing said with a smile, and then gave this black man a thumbs up.
The black energy also became extremely angry, constantly colliding with the surface of the porcelain bottle.
"If you want to refine me, you bastard."
"The demon sect's headquarters will kill you if they find out."
Meng Jing said oh but said nothing.
Instead, he focused his eyes and attention on the body on the ground.
The reason why I want to refine a monster is for no other reason than to refine a puppet monster so that I can obey my orders and protect the existence of those high-level spiritual stones.
Otherwise, if I were not here, someone would steal these spiritual stones, which would be bad.
Naturally, he had to refine a puppet monster, so that it could help him protect himself.
And this refining puppet can be done well by oneself.
According to the materials mentioned in the exercise given by Yao Chen before.
To completely refine a puppet monster, you need a monster, a soul, and a magic core.
If things go well, he will have killed a lot of monsters these days.
There is a lot of material from both the magic core and the corpse of the monster.
Taking advantage of the absence of those people, Meng Jing waved his hand and the flames appeared again.
However, when the flames appeared, a medicine cauldron was also pulled out from the space ring.
This medicine cauldron was obtained from Wang Hun's space ring.
Although, this medicine cauldron is indeed a bit too low.
But it is more than enough to refine a magical beast.
After moving the medicine cauldron out, Meng Jing also began to inject his own flame into it.
The flame also quickly filled the medicine cauldron.
For a moment, the surface of the cyan cauldron also turned red instantly.
The whining sound also continued to sound from the surface of the cauldron.
Meng Jing had no expression on his face, but he put a corpse on the ground into the medicine cauldron with a wave of his hand.
After putting the medicine cauldron in, the squeaking sound kept coming.
And the corpse was quickly wrapped in black flames.
Under this extremely high temperature, in addition to the sound coming from the surface of the cauldron, the magical beasts inside kept making sharp explosions.
This sound is nothing else, but comes from the bubbles produced on the surface of the Warcraft.
The bubbles on the surface of the World of Warcraft have been refined.
As those bubbles popped up, they burst, causing a sharp explosion.
But soon Meng Jing used his hand again and took out a magic core from his space backpack.
After throwing the magic core into the cauldron.
This magic core is red and was obtained from killing a relatively violent magic beast.
The color of this magic core is also particularly rich, rich in the aura of killing.
After the magic core was put into the medicine cauldron, after high-temperature refining, droplets of red liquid continued to trickle down from the magic core.
As it dripped down, it also landed on the surface of the monster.
Soon, it became one with that monster.
The hardened dead body absorbed drop by drop of red liquid.
The body of this monster began to become fuller.
And layers of blood mist are constantly being refined on the surface of Warcraft corpses as time goes by.
In just a moment, the corpse of the monster seemed to come alive.
The whole body also stood in the cauldron.
But the only shortcoming is that this monster seems to be missing a bit of soul.
It was precisely because of the lack of a soul that the set of magical beasts standing in the cauldron looked particularly dull.
But that's nothing.
"it's your turn."
Meng Jing chuckled.
Just open the stopper of the porcelain bottle.
The black air in the porcelain bottle suddenly escaped into the air when the stopper that imprisoned him was opened.
If he doesn't escape, I'm afraid the remaining soul of his body will be refined by this brat, this little thing.
But before he could escape a few meters, a hand suddenly grabbed him, as easily as an eagle catching a chicken.
Lifting his body, he was thrown into the burning cauldron.
