The answer to Wu Gong's question is very obvious.
"It's war!"
Lin Yu sighed, "Why can't we stop the war with the human race?"
"As far as I know, the human race is not willing to go to war with us."
Wu Gong's eyes suddenly became deep, "Child, this is not something we can decide."
Lin Yu still wanted to ask, but Wu Gong's sharp eyes stopped him, "You will know this when you become a Golden Immortal."
"Before this, knowing too much will not do you any good."
The owner of the Crystal Palace has changed, and now dragons like them should be more cautious in their words and deeds!
Lin Yu nodded, "I understand, sir."
A faint smile appeared on Wu Gong's face, "Very good, you are a gifted child."
"I hope you won't waste your talent!"
"Don't indulge in these useless farces and concentrate on your practice."
"I look forward to the time when you stand with me."
Obviously, he had seen Lin Yu's true cultivation level. It's not the seventh level of Qi Refining, but a heavenly immortal.
While he despised Zuo He's vision in his heart, he was also delighted by Lin Yu's talent - although it was very weak, he felt the fluctuation of the rules from this young dragon.
This young Dragon Immortal is probably already exposed to the rules!
Being able to start contacting the rules independently while being a casual cultivator. Even if his cultivation level is already at the top level of a Heavenly Immortal, it is still extremely rare to be able to do this without guidance.
Even based on this alone, Wu Gong can conclude that Lin Yu's talent has exceeded 90% of the Yinguang Lake Jiaolong geniuses!
If he is properly cultivated using the resources of the Jiaolong clan, he might one day become a golden immortal.
Of course, if it were in the past, a genius who might become a golden immortal would not be able to attract Wu Gong's attention.
But now, 100 Golden Immortals have been lost in the battle at Yinguang Lake, and their strength is at an unprecedented period of weakness.
At this time, any genius who could become a Golden Immortal was a valuable resource.
In front of Wu Gong, Lin Yu did not dare to quibble, and immediately lowered his head to express that he understood.
Wu Gong nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Qu Gan next to him.
Qu Gan was about to salute when he saw Wu Gong beckoning to a Xuanxian.
He didn't say anything, just pointed at Qugan.
"Yes!" The Xuanxian nodded immediately, then came to Qu Gan's side and checked the dragon blood materials he brought. After a while, the Xuanxian reported to the Lord of Wugong City, "Lord City Lord, there are 3,000 copies in total, and the quality is good."
The Lord of Wu Gong City directly waved his hand, indicating that he would handle it by himself.
The Xuanxian accepted Qu Gan's storage bag and handed him another storage bag.
Qu Gan glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Lord City Lord!"
Wu Gong waved his hand and directly said to see off the guests.
Qu Gan realized what he was interested in, so he resigned and left.
Lin Yu also thanked Wu Gong, resigned and left the city lord's mansion.
Walking out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Qu Gan looked at Lin Yu, then at himself, and sighed softly.
"I envy you so much!"
Lin Yu smiled bitterly in his heart.
I was almost scared to death!
However, on the surface, he still looked humble, shook his head and said, "Brother Qu, your talent in business is something that even my sword cannot catch up with."
A smile suddenly broke out on Qu Gan's snake face, and he laughed, "Brother Hu, don't worry!"
"After this trip, you will be as capable as me!"
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yu listened and smiled slightly.
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City Lord's Mansion.
Wu Gong waved his hand, "Hongqiu, please send all these materials down now and let them refine the elixir within three days."
When Hongqiu heard this, hesitation appeared on his face.
Wu Gong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and an evil spirit filled the hall.
Hongqiu felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he knelt down with a "pop".
"Sir, spare my life!"
After the evil spirit dissipated, Wu Gong said calmly, "Do you have something to say to me?"
Hongqiu pressed his head firmly against the ground and gritted his teeth before he dared to speak out his thoughts, "Lord of the City."
"The 20,000 materials sent three days ago have not yet been refined into a magic weapon. Even if these 3,000 materials are not added, it will take at least 5 days to complete the refining."
Wu Gong's huge eyes narrowed, "You mean, I miscalculated the time?"
"Don't dare!" Hongqiu said loudly immediately, "Please be magnanimous and give them a little more time!"
Flowing Fire City looks like just a 996 factory, but in essence it is still the barbaric rule of the demon clan.
In the 996 factory, if you don't complete the task on time, the most you can do is to be fired.
But here, if you don't complete the task on time, the city guards will hang you in front of the city gate. Let you keep company with those fire-chasing bandits!
Wu Gong said nothing.
Hongqiu felt a little hope. He took a deep breath and said quickly, "Sir!"
"The refining pressure in the city is already extremely high. If it continues to increase, I'm afraid there will be sudden deaths of weapon refiners and alchemists."
"If we can combine work and rest and let them get enough rest, we can have more weapon refiners and alchemists than we do now."
"In the future, the city's production capacity will be further improved!"
Hongqiu finished all the words in one breath and suddenly let out a long breath.
Regardless of the outcome, his goal has been achieved!
Wu Gong looked at the humble monster in front of him, and memories of the past emerged in his heart.
The demon clan of Yinguang Lake has long existed here, but the dragon clan was born 5,000 years ago.
Even though they had the support of the Daluo Jinxian-level True Dragon Layer Yuan, it was still full of hardships for the Jiaolong clan from scratch until they ruled the entire Yinguang Lake.
Under the suppression of the top-level combat power, the demon clan did not dare to confront the dragon clan head-on, but various guerrilla tactics emerged in endlessly.
Many young dragons were sacrificed in that era.
Wu Gong's eyes suddenly focused and fell on Hongqiu.
Hongqiu suddenly felt like a light on his back.
The next moment, Wu Gong said coldly, "Did Quanle teach you these words of yours?"
Hongqiu's expression suddenly changed, he kowtowed violently, and shouted in panic, "Your Majesty, please be clear!"
"I have long severed contact with the Quanle rebel and have never seen him in 500 years!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wu Gong's mouth, "If he hadn't taught you, could it be that you had second thoughts?"
"Now is the time when the Yinguang Lake Monster Clan is fighting against the humans, but you asked me to reduce the production of magic weapons and elixirs in the city. Do you want our warriors to die in the hands of the humans?"
Hongqiu's face was pale, but at this time he could only shake his head, "That's not what I meant."
Wu Gong's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Hongqiu screamed, his bones and tendons were broken, and blood spurted out from his body like juice under heavy pressure.
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In just a moment, Hongqiu was seriously injured, lying on the ground gasping for breath.
Wu Gong said coldly, "In recognition of your many years of assistance, I will spare your life."
"Now, send the materials down and ask them to send up new magic weapons and elixirs within three days!"
Hongqiu replied in a low voice with difficulty, "Yes."
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