Wu Chong carried the Scorpion Essence and it was an 'education'. The brutal scene made several onlookers in the distance swallow their saliva wildly, especially Tian Centi. He remembered that when they first met, he seemed to have threatened the boss.
I remember that the boss only gave him a stick at that time, which was really too kind.
"Do you want to join or not?"
After beating Wu Chong, he picked up Scorpion again and asked for the second time.
It's a pity that the scorpion spirit has been beaten unconscious, and all the bones in his body are broken, which is the 'god-refining body'. If it were a real body, it would probably be beaten into a pulp.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
Wu Chong let go and threw the scorpion spirit aside.
Peng.
The unconscious scorpion spirit was like mud, and the dozens of runes on his body failed to protect him.
He actually tried to use the power of runes to deal with Wu Chong, but unfortunately he failed. The gap between borrowing and control is vividly displayed at this moment.
"Everything is planned."
Wu Chong looked back at Tianshun and the others behind him, and said calmly.
The three of them stood there blankly, looking at the beaten Scorpion Spirit.
Does it count as consent without speaking?
Can you still talk about this?
Several people didn't know what to say, especially Wu Guijing. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
"Let's go in and see my fields."
Wu Chong waved his hand.
The field was already his, and Scorpion Spirit agreed.
A few younger brothers who followed Scorpion beside him retreated with weapons, and no one dared to stop him. The three people behind Tian Centi had been numbed by the boss's operations, so they could only follow them.
Inside the Gray Mist Mountains, there is a completely enclosed canyon.
The wind from the spiritual world cannot blow in here, and if it rains, it will be sheltered by the stone houses they built. The only danger is the wandering sound of the spiritual world. However, things like the voice of the spiritual world are not encountered every day, and with the protection of Scorpion Spirit, a five-hundred-year-old cultivator, this place is already very safe compared to the outside.
After Wu Chong and his group walked in, they quickly attracted the attention of the 'Tian slaves' inside.
One of the spider essence flowers showed a ghostly expression after seeing Wu Chong. This spider spirit was the woman in black who wanted to win over Wu Chong to explore the ruins together in the world of Daqi. She was one of the first "higher beings" that Wu Chong came into contact with.
"Why is it him?"
In order to get Wu Chong to explore the ruins with her, she specially recorded Wu Chong's aura. Because of this, she could recognize it at a glance.
Wu Chong did not recognize the identity of the spider spirit. The image in the spirit world was different from the one below. It was a spirit body derived from the source of the technique. If you have not remembered your breath, it is basically impossible to recognize.
All his attention now is on the spiritual field.
"Why just a small amount of land?"
After walking around, Mr. Wu was very dissatisfied. The spiritual field was very small, not to mention an acre of land, and it was only the size of a toilet. This was completely different from the fertile fields he had expected. With just such a small amount of land, he could transform into a god and advance to the void state in a year and a month? Not to mention the ultimate goal of immortality.
"The land of the spiritual world is very difficult, and the thoughts and dreams below below are very abstract. Some people's dreams will also give birth to dream monsters, and it is very dangerous to deal with, so ..."
The steward said cautiously.
He didn't know who the toad spirit was or why he was asking.
It just feels like a big person.
It should not be wrong. If it is not a big man, the king of Black Scorpion will definitely not let him come in.
"Just now this land is the result of our rotation of three hundred people."
Wu Chong's eyes flashed a trace of disgust.
What's the difference between a bunch of people holding a steamed bun and not starving to death? What he wants to do is the great landlord, not a vegetable chicken struggling on the edge of starvation.
"Where are the products from the field? Let's try two first."
Although the land is a bit small, the yield is unknown. Tianshun said that this was fertile land formed by the gathering of more than 30 countries, so it should not be too overwhelming.
"ah?"
The care is dumbfounded.
Lingtian is the most precious resource of the Gray Misty Mountains. The things produced in it are things that only the king of black scorpion can enjoy. The "noble guest" in front of me didn't look like a good talk, especially the spicked teeth.
Thinking of this, the steward looked for help at the Gray Mist Mountain Steward who was guarding the 'distinguished guest'.
A grizzly bear.
Because he has been holding a weapon behind him, he is subconsciously managed as a guardian.
The gray bear who was seen shaking subconsciously, noticing that the toad essence was about to look back, he went up and slapped.
"Just try it if you want to, sir. Why are you so bad at ink?"
The Grizzlies are also afraid.
The Black Scorpion King is still lying outside, and he doesn't know if he is cold. In this case, how can it carry it.
"Your Majesty, this is the thought that was just born in the spiritual field..."
The manager who was slapped back carefully and took out a light ball. From this light group, Wu Chong responded to a strong purity aura. In the following, such a large pure aura must be at least 100 night demon. Purifying it, it is not as good as the quality.
No wonder they all want to farm! The harvest is indeed better than the world below.
After eating a bite, Wu Chongzheng put his mouth.
The gap between the teeth is gone before it is filled.
The taste is good, but it is too small.
"How much can an idea like this produce in a day?" If he could eat a hundred and eighty pieces a day, Master Wu would be ready to settle here.
one day?
When I heard Wu Chong's question, I didn't know how to answer. The uncle didn't know. Has he just had a three -day output? This kind of purified high-intensity spiritual energy is basically impossible to survive in the world below, even if it is made with night demons. Only in a place like the spiritual world can it grow by watering it with the dreams of countless people.
"That's three days' worth of production..."
The steward said sheepishly.
That’s it for three days?
Production must be expanded. Only when the output increases can there be hope for longevity. For Wu Chong, as long as the 'pure spiritual energy' is enough, his body's tolerance will increase upwards, and the rest of his cultivation can be achieved with experience points. He doesn't have to use spiritual energy to 'refine the gods' like Tianshun and others.
He is God Himself!
"Why is the output so low? Isn't it from more than thirty countries?"
Wu Chong walked to the edge of the spiritual field, and a group of 'field slaves' quickly retreated. Among the crowd, the spider spirit transformed by the woman in black skirt was also mixed in. She had just made sure that she had not identified the wrong person.
But in this case, there are even more problems.
This strength is completely unmatched!
An 'advanced being' who came from a small place was lucky enough to enter the spiritual world. How could he become so strong in a short period of time? If it is so easy to get stronger, wouldn't she live on a dog these years!
