After a while, Lin Zifeng arrived at the Qinglian Palace.
"Lord."
With respect on his face, Lin Zifeng bowed his hands to Mei Changge.
"No need to be polite."
"I'm looking for you this time because I need you to enter the Star Gate. I wonder if you dare?"
Mei Changge smiled and asked Lin Zifeng.
"My lord, just ask!"
When Lin Zifeng heard Mei Changge's words, he responded in a serious tone.
Mei Changge currently has a total of thirteen first-level star gate tokens in his hand. Except for the remaining eight tokens taken from Blue Star Academy, the remaining five tokens were obtained by Lin Zifeng from foreigners.
And he also wants to realize the resources in these first-level star gates as soon as possible. Whether it is exotic treasures or a large number of people, he needs them.
"Okay, but because the Shanlin Clan will come at any time, you can only bring five thousand Xuanyang Dao soldiers."
"Lord, don't worry, five thousand Xuanyang Dao soldiers are enough."
Lin Zifeng nodded. He also knew that Qinglian City was facing attacks from the Shanlin Clan at any time. Being able to lead five thousand Xuanyang Dao soldiers was a bit surprising to him.
"In that case, let's get ready."
Mei Changge nodded, and then Lin Zifeng left Qinglianlian, preparing to summon five thousand Xuanyang Taoist soldiers.
On the other side, Guo Jia brought the space ring to the location of the Creation Camp.
His eyes fell on the stove.
"Hey, has it been refined?"
Looking at the bricks gradually taking shape in the stove, Guo Jia had a look of surprise on his face.
Unexpectedly, I just entered the Daxia Market with my lord, and the Creation Camp had already refined the wall bricks.
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao!"
Guo Jia even shouted to the creation camp, and then he saw an old man walking out of it.
The old man was wearing gray robes, but his eyes showed a hint of exhaustion.
"Mr. Guo is back?"
When he saw Guo Jia for the first time, the old man's eyes lit up, and then he stepped forward and pulled Guo Jia to the side.
Old Zhao's name is Zhao Decai, which means he has both political integrity and talent, not virtue and talent. It is said that he is an old craftsman as he said.
But in this creation camp, there is indeed a leader.
Even the spiritual artillery was completed by his hands, and the wall tiles in the furnace were continuously studied by Zhao Decai and some people.
"Old Zhao, have these wall bricks been refined?"
Guo Jia watched Zhao Decai lead him to a corner and couldn't help but ask.
"It was naturally refined, but there is a small problem."
Zhao Decai had pride on his face, but soon his brows knitted together.
"But what?"
Guo Jia asked with curiosity on his face. The wall tiles have been refined. Is it because the quality of the wall tiles is not good?
"Although the wall tiles are refined, if used directly, they will look like the wall in front of you."
After Zhao Decai finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave it a gentle push.
I saw the big green wall in front of me suddenly collapsed.
"Is this the refined wall tile?"
Looking at the green bricks scattered on the ground, Guo Jia had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Yes, that's it."
Zhao Decai said with helplessness on his face, and after speaking, he picked up a wall brick from the ground.
"The strength of this kind of wall tiles is the same as that of Qinglian City's wall tiles, but now we have encountered a problem."
Zhao Decai held the wall tile in his hand and explained to Guo Jia.
"Although these wall bricks are strong enough, if you want to build a wall, they cannot be fixed together and will easily fall apart."
Zhao Decai handed the wall tiles to Guo Jia with a look of helplessness on his face.
He even used materials to refine wall tiles, but there was still no way to perfectly fix the wall tiles together.
Hearing Zhao Decai's words, Guo Jia suddenly thought that when Wang Qing's yellow scarf Taoist soldiers built the city wall, they seemed to have used a special thing to fix the wall bricks together.
It's a pity that Guo Jia focused all his attention on the wall tiles and forgot such an important thing.
"Old Zhao, it seems that you have to do some hard research."
Guo Jia said to Zhao Decai with a helpless expression on his face.
"This time the main bus gave me a lot of good things, even ten tons of red-striped iron."
Guo Jia said while taking out items from the space ring.
Of course, not all of them were taken out, only part of them, but this also made the small courtyard almost full.
"Okay, we finally have enough materials!"
When Zhao Decai saw the materials Guo Jia brought out, a bright light appeared in his eyes, as if he was seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"By the way, what's the name of this brick?"
Guo Jia looked at the two palm-sized bricks in his hand and asked with confusion on his face.
"I call it Qingyan Brick. Now that I have the experience of refining it, the subsequent manufacturing speed will not be so troublesome, and the quantity will also increase."
Zhao Decai said without looking back, squatting on the ground and looking at the materials Guo Jia took out.
As for Qingyan Brick's name, he wouldn't say it was the name he just named.
"Bluestone bricks? Not bad."
After hearing Zhao Decai's words, Guo Jia nodded with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Old Zhao, don't forget to study what holds the bluestone bricks together next. Also, try to get as many spiritual artillery pieces as possible. They will probably be used soon."
Guo Jia looked at Zhao Decai squatting on the ground and found that he looked exactly like a grandfather who saw his child, with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, don't worry, leave it to me."
Zhao Decai stood up with a smile on his face. At this time, the tiredness in his eyes disappeared unconsciously.
"Okay, I'll leave first. You can also take this ring. All the materials are inside."
Guo Jia directly threw the space ring to Zhao Decai, then gave a few simple instructions and left the small courtyard where the Creation Camp was located.
After leaving, Guo Jia headed towards his office.
The place where he works is not far from Qinglian Palace.
"The Shanlin Clan is probably coming soon. In addition, the Lord has already made plans to build a framework. It seems that he needs to think about it carefully."
As Guo Jia headed towards the place where he lived, he was thinking about the next development of Qinglian City.
However, in order to make it official, we need to deal with the Shanlin Clan first.
"I wonder if Xu Chu and others have found any trace of the Shanlin Clan."
Guo Jia had a thoughtful look on his face. After Xu Chu and others returned, he had asked Xu Chu and others to set up hidden sentries around Qinglian City to prevent the Shanlin Clan from raiding.
But seeing as there is no news yet, it is estimated that the Shanlin Clan has not come over yet.
However, if the Shanlin Tribe doesn't come over, Guo Jia won't want to remain passive.
Thinking of this, Guo Jia was about to return to his residence, so he turned around and headed towards where Xu Chu and the others were.
When he arrived at Xu Chu's camp, he found that the two Taoist soldiers were in a "confrontation".
The leaders were Xu Chu and Song Yubai.
"Are you guys at odds?"
Looking at the expressions on their faces, Guo Jia couldn't help but smile.
This also made the two of them stop immediately.
"Mr. Guo?"
"No, we are just doing some simple training."
Xu Chu smiled, then put his arms around Song Yubai's neck and came to Guo Jia.
"Mr. Guo, are you here?"
Song Yubai broke away from Xu Chu's arm and asked Guo Jia.
(End of chapter)