Qiu Shi smiled: "Prince Yang, don't be anxious. Master Jing Xiao is now recruiting handymen, and each family has prepared a group of experienced servants to send her over. Prince Yang, please sit down for a while. In the afternoon, you Just follow the spaceship that delivers the servant."
"Hahaha……"
The whole room burst into laughter again.
Yang Liangjun had no idea what the natives of Bailan Road were laughing at.
When he saw the so-called spaceship that sent the servants, Yang Liangjun understood.
More than five hundred people crammed into the spaceship, all of them old, weak, sick and disabled.
It turns out he is such an "experienced" person. Sure enough, they have been serving people all their lives, and they are about to be buried.
The servants were dressed in rags. Their eyes were dull and lifeless, like a boatload of dead bodies.
Yang Liangjun couldn't help but frown, the various forces in Jinchuan City actually insulted Miss Wang like this, she deserves to die!
At that moment, Yang Liangjun stopped communicating with the spaceship. He asked the crew of the spaceship for the general direction of the Xinghua Tianlan Dao Park, and then left with his guards, attendants, and sword.
From a distance, Yang Liangjun saw the huge characters on the city wall that looked like a long dragon.
"Xinghua Tianlan Road Park welcomes you."
The city wall was indeed very wide and magnificent, even wider and more majestic than the city wall of Jinchuan City.
As expected, the earth is paved with rainbows, red, purple, yellow, white... and there are long and narrow stretches of green spaced between them. It really is a mortal valley.
There are monks in the Qi refining period traveling and working in the fields.
Yang Liangjun's guard said: "Your Majesty, Wang Xiao...is Master Jingxiao too extravagant? He actually uses an immortal master to grow mortal things? This..." I'm afraid I'm going to die!
These mortal grains and mortal flowers are worthless. To hire an immortal master, even if they are in the Qi refining stage, each person will need at least 500 white crystals per year.
Right now, there are dozens of Qi Refining Stage monks working in the fields, that is, tens of thousands of white crystals.
Even if you plant all the spiritual grains and have a great harvest, you still won't be able to wipe out the roots. After all, if you are a monk in the Qi Refining Stage planting spiritual grains, even if you don't slack off at all and use the spiritual rain technique to ripen it, you can still harvest in less than three years. No.
Yang Liangjun smiled. "It doesn't matter, this is just a few crystals! It's enough for a small amount of any business."
This time, Yang Liangjun plans to order 100,000 sets of soulless porcelain and glassware from Wang Jingzhu, a transaction worth tens of millions.
Moreover, this is not a one-time deal, but a long-term business.
The Yang family has opened up trade routes with neighboring countries and wants to sell Wuling porcelain and glassware to the Xuanyue Empire next door.
It is strange to say that in the past, everyone pursued the ultimate in spiritual power; now, suddenly, there has been a trend of inanimateness, and everyone has begun to pursue the inefficiency of daily necessities. Even low-level monks and civilians tend to follow suit.
Of course, high-level monks only need top-quality mortal weapons produced by Xinghua.
This is low-key luxury.
There are factors contributing to this, including the Yang family and the royal family, and the more reason is that the Xinghua porcelain and glassware are really beautiful.
Just like a beautiful woman, as long as she is extremely beautiful, who cares whether she has spiritual roots? If there is such a beautiful woman but she is completely unable to practice and is extremely fragile, it will only make people love her more and cherish her even more.
The Yang family made a lot of money.
Yang Liangjun believed that the Xinghua Wang family also earned a lot, and Wang Jingzhu's commission should be considerable. In short, they could not afford to waste this little white crystal.
Lanxi River divides Xinghua Tianlan Road Park into two parts.
The river and the long wall are like two giant dragons, respectively protecting two huge pearls. These are the two small cities in the river case.
It is really luxurious to build a home into two small towns like this.
The guards and servants were very envious and said sourly: "The other bad thing about this remote and remote place is that it is a big place. You can build it as much as you want, and you can build it as big as you want."
Yang Liangjun smiled and said nothing.
In fact, according to imperial law, several thousand acres of land were demarcated for building houses on the farm, which was already exceeded.
However, I think that as long as the taxes are sufficient, Lin Boying will turn a blind eye.
This is a lousy place. No one wants to give it away. If someone is willing to run it, Lin Boying can just enjoy it secretly. How dare you be picky?
As for the land across the Lanxi River, it is the territory of monsters. The monsters are all cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong. Wang Jingzhu has a brother like Jing Wen to help him, so the monsters must not dare to object.
There were castles on both sides. Yang Liangjun was not sure where Wang Jingzhu was, so he sent a ray of spiritual thought to investigate.
The spiritual thought just reached over, and it was like being bitten by something. A sharp pain came, and Yang Liangjun quickly cut off the spiritual thought.
"Mystic Powder?" Yang Liangjun asked in surprise.
The old guard tried it and said in shock: "Yes! Your Majesty, this is really the Immortal Powder! This... Wang Xinghua's method is really amazing!"
The Mystic Powder is unique in dealing with the detection of spiritual thoughts, and there is no way to break it.
However, the Mystic Powder is refined into powder form and disperses when the wind blows.
Usually, sprinkling a little on underwear can stop the prying eyes of wretched people. However, Yang Liangjun had never heard of using the magic powder on buildings before.
Probably because this magic powder is extremely volatile, it must be stored in a sealed container; even if it is hidden in underwear, it will evaporate completely in two or three days. If it is completely exposed to the air, it will completely dissipate in only about a quarter of an hour.
Yang Liangjun marveled: Wang Xinghua’s handiwork... is so big!
Although Mystic Powder is not expensive, if it is used for a city and used every day, the consumption...tsk, tsk, tsk...impossible!
"Senior Brother Yang, are you here? Come in quickly!" Wang Jingzhu appeared on the wall and waved to Yang Liangjun.
Jingwen, Mingkong, and Mingjuan have already avoided it.
Only Lin Jiaojiao stood beside Wang Jingzhu,
Chuyue flew over, bowed respectfully, and greeted Prince Yang.
Yang Liangjun couldn't wait to be polite and asked, "Junior sister Jingxiao, do you sprinkle magic powder on the wall every day?"
Wang Jingzhu smiled. There is magic powder, but it is not sprinkled on the wall, nor is it sprinkled every day.
Spread every day?
With that kind of money, we don’t have that much manpower!
"It's just a little trick. If Senior Brother Yang likes it, I can give you some later."
Yang Liangjun was even more surprised, "Give me some?" It's something, isn't it sprinkled every day? Not even some kind of magical architectural secret?
"It's just a few barrels of fairy paint. It's not a precious thing. It's okay, Senior Brother Yang, if you don't dislike it."
"Paint?" Yang Liangjun looked at the wall of the castle.
No wonder these houses are so beautiful in blue and white. It turned out that they all had a coat of paint.
"Qi Ke is not good. Junior Sister Jing Xiao, you may not know that this Immortal Powder cannot be exposed to the aura of heaven and earth for a long time. Over time, it will be dissolved by the aura of heaven and earth."
"The air of heaven and earth?" Wang Jingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Yang Liangjun was talking about air.
Is it difficult to isolate the air?
Can paint that cannot absolutely cut off the air still be called paint?
Besides, who only applies one coat of paint?
Wang Jingzhu didn't explain the principle. He took out two buckets of different paints and introduced them. "First apply the primer, which is the fairy paint, and then apply the topcoat. You can apply the topcoat several times."
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