"Master Dao Jing, didn't you mix all the stalagmite liquids to be five hundred thousand years old? But now these stalagmite liquids, from ten thousand to one million years old, are not mixed together." Ye Xiaocheng said.
Dao Jing was also confused. He looked carefully for a long time and thought for a long time before he suddenly realized: "I remembered that Emperor Lu said that the divine gold and immortal gold of his era had their own rules."
Ye Xiaocheng nodded, but he didn't understand why the stalagmite liquid turned into this because fairy gold and divine gold had their own rules.
"I originally thought that by mixing all the stalagmite liquid together, I could mix all the stalagmite liquid into a half-million-year-old stalagmite liquid, but I didn't expect that the stalagmite liquid of the entire year has its own rules and is not allowed to be mixed at all." Tao Jing from Said to himself.
Ye Xiaocheng shook his head. He was like a duck listening to thunder and couldn't understand it at all.
"Let me explain it to you, the rules of stalagmite liquid are as follows. Any whole year, including ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years, three hundred thousand years, four hundred thousand years, five hundred thousand years, six hundred thousand years Years, 700,000 years, 800,000 years, 900,000 years and millions of years of stalagmite fluid, these are the whole years I am talking about.”
"Master, I know this, I know numbers." Ye Xiaocheng didn't know what the Taoist scripture wanted to explain.
"These year-old stalagmite liquids have their own rules and cannot be mixed with other stalagmite liquids. Not only that, this rule also has a limited rule, which is the half-and-half rule."
"Master, what is the half-half rule?" Ye Xiaocheng really doesn't understand.
"To explain it simply like this, except for the stalagmite liquid that is ten thousand years old, the stalagmite liquid that is twenty thousand years old, thirty thousand years old, forty thousand years old, and fifty thousand years old is all mixed downward when mixed. In other words, they are all mixed into Ten thousand years old, the rules here are like this, twenty thousand year old stalagmite liquid will automatically dilute into double ten thousand year old stalagmite liquid."
"Oh, this is called the half-half rule, I understand." Ye Xiaocheng nodded.
"The stalagmite liquid that is thirty thousand years old will automatically dilute into four times the stalagmite liquid that is ten thousand years old, and the stalagmite liquid that is forty thousand years old will automatically dilute into eight times the stalagmite liquid that is ten thousand years old." Dao Jing continued.
"I know. The 50,000-year-old stalagmite liquid is the 10,000-year-old stalagmite liquid diluted sixteen times." Ye Xiaocheng started to rush away.
Dao Jing glared at Ye Xiaocheng, not wanting him to interrupt, and continued:
The 60,000-year-old stalagmite liquid is mixed upward. This time it is not diluted, but concentrated. It will be concentrated into one-sixteenth of the 100,000-year-old stalagmite liquid. As for the 70,000-year-old stalagmite liquid, it is also mixed upward and concentrated into One-eighth of a hundred thousand years of stalagmite fluid.
The 80,000-year-old stalagmite liquid is concentrated into one-quarter of the 100,000-year-old stalagmite liquid, and the 90,000-year-old stalagmite liquid is also concentrated into one-quarter. This is the mixing rule of the stalagmite liquid.
Dao Jing spent a long time and finally finished explaining.
Ye Xiaocheng was half clear and half confused, but he didn't want to ask anymore. After listening for a long time, it didn't matter.
"Then how much stalagmite liquid do we have in total now?" Ye Xiaocheng glanced at the stalagmite liquid in the ten grids in the bottle and couldn't calculate the specific amount at all.
Dao Jing glanced at it and figured it out. After all, it was the clone of the emperor, and its computing power was more than 100 million times stronger than Ye Xiaocheng.
"Among them, the one million-year-old stalagmite has the smallest amount, with only 500,000 drops. The 900,000-year-old stalagmite has 1.5 million drops. The 800,000-year-old stalagmite has 3 million drops. The 700,000-year-old stalagmite has the smallest amount. There are five million drops of stalagmite fluid in the year 600,000, and 10 million drops in the stalagmite fluid in the year 600,000.”
Ye Xiaocheng had nothing to do and chewed his nails. This was too boring, just like an old lady chanting sutras.
"There are 20 million drops of stalagmite fluid in the year of 500,000 years. There are 50 million drops of stalagmite fluid in the year of 400,000 years. There are 100 million drops of stalagmite fluid in the year of 300,000 years. There are 150 million drops of stalagmite fluid in the year of 200,000 years. Drops, there are 250 million drops of stalagmite fluid that is one hundred thousand years old, and of course there are the most drops of stalagmite fluid that is ten thousand years old, with one billion drops."
"So much?" Ye Xiaocheng felt his scalp was numb after hearing the last part. Anyway, just relying on these stalagmite liquids, he would not have to work hard in this life.
"A lot? Indeed, a lot. This is the accumulation of fragments of the ancient continent over 100 million years. It may also have the influence of the original dragon veins. Let me tell you, it is very difficult to find a drop of stalagmite fluid that is more than 200,000 years old outside. It can be said that Can't find it." Dao Jing said with emphasis.
"We can only hide these stalagmite liquids and can't use them. It's a pity." Ye Xiaocheng said.
"The Great Emperor of the Void has spent his whole life fighting, and has traveled through countless universes and big worlds. In millions of years, he has only found more than a thousand drops of 10,000-year-old stalagmite fluid, more than 200 drops of 100,000-year-old stalagmite fluid, and 200,000-year-old stalagmite fluid. There are only three drops of stalagmite liquid, and I bought it at a huge auction at a huge price. I have never seen one that is 300,000 years old."
Ye Xiaocheng didn't care about this. He just wanted to sell some stalagmite liquid to solve an urgent need.
"Master Dao Jing, is it okay if we secretly sell some Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Liquid?"
"Yes, but it must be sold in multiple places, in small quantities and in multiple batches. It cannot be sold in large quantities in one place." Dao Jing pondered.
When Ye Xiaocheng was counting his wealth in the cave, the biggest change in the history of the dream city took place.
The five major forces took action together and began to clean up the bad apples in their respective forces.
All the children who had committed various misdeeds such as bullying men, dominating women, bullying the market, etc. were all arrested. It was just like Feng Chen said, killing those who deserved to be killed, and imprisoning those who deserved to be imprisoned. No one showed mercy, even his own relatives. The same goes for sons, grandsons, favorite disciples and disciples.
The killing lasted for a whole day, not only dyeing the streets red, but also the sky was reflected in blood red.
In the later cultivation history of Tianfeng Continent, this day was named: the dusk of bloodbath.
Human blood dyed the streets red, forming patches of sticky substance. After that, the whole city went out and washed them with clean water for two or three days before the streets were cleaned again.
The arrested people were either locked up in the prisons of the major forces or in the prisons of the city lord's mansion. The person who came down from the fairy world would not be able to release them unless he left the Dream City for a day.
The gangsters and bullies who were running rampant in the streets were all caught by the escort team sent by the city lord's palace and dealt with immediately.
On the night of the third day, the five giants gathered again in the top-floor conference room of Wanbao Pavilion. They all agreed: prepare heavy gifts and go to seek peace.
On the morning of the fourth day, Ye Xiaocheng was wondering whether he should go out to search for spiritual veins or find a place to sell stalagmite liquid in the city. He was a little undecided.
Selling stalagmite liquid is still risky. It is better to go to dangerous places and barren mountains to search for spiritual veins, which is safer and has no future troubles.
Suddenly, clear voices came from outside the cave:
"Feng Chen from Wanbao Pavilion asks to see Young Master Qin."
"Tao Shu of Danwang Pavilion asks to see Mr. Qin."
"Sima Tang of Qiwang Pavilion asks to see Mr. Qin."
"Zhu Feng from Prince Fu Pavilion asks to see Young Master Qin."
"Qingyun from the west gate of the Formation King's Pavilion asks to see Young Master Qin."
Ye Xiaocheng was so frightened that he broke into sweat when he heard these five voices asking for permission.
This shit is knocking on your door, what should you do?
Just hide?
This is too cowardly.
He thought for a while, took out the small boat, and threw all the spiritual stones on him, whether they were medium or low grade, into the furnace.
"Grandma, the worst I can do is that I have two more moves with you. If I don't make a move and just hide, I'll be upset."
With this small boat, his mood is much more stable. The Void Mirror has said that as long as the spiritual stones are supplied, this small boat can withstand the unlimited attacks of Nascent Soul-level monks.
In this case, what are you afraid of? At worst, there is no shame in hiding after the spirit stones are gone.
The person who comes to visit him must be Nascent Soul. There will be no trouble coming to him in the form of a spirit. That would be too much to make a fuss about.
After thinking about this, he opened all the formations and opened the door to welcome guests.
He looked outside and saw that there were only five lonely people, the five giants of the Dream City, without any entourage.
"Well, it doesn't look like these five people are here to ask questions." Ye Xiaocheng looked at the five people trying their best to show goodwill, and his mood immediately stabilized.
"Five adults came here, but the juniors didn't know something and didn't greet them from a distance. It's really a sin." Ye Xiaocheng said with a smile.
"Where, where, I can't wait to arrive soon, it should be said that we are the ones to blame." Feng Chen said with a smile.
"Five adults, please come in." Ye Xiaocheng stood aside and invited the five people to enter the cave.
"I don't dare call you adults appropriately. Young master, you should call us by our names." King Dan said with a bitter smile.
The two parties exchanged a few pleasantries and then came to sit down in the living room.
