176, Kaigen, 328, Yusan Musume (3000)

Style: Fantasy Author: October Pond FishWords: 3410Update Time: 24/02/20 16:09:55
Guo Jia's face was serious. The difference between the Shankui tribe and the Shanlin tribe was indeed different. At least the Shankui tribe would not make it too big.

They are not as brainless as the Mountain Forest Tribe.

"The other two races are the Youjiao Clan and the Thousand Hands Clan."

Mei Changge said to Guo Jia.

Mei Changge also learned some about these two races from the No Man's Land section of the Star Network. (PS: It was written as Virtual Horn Clan earlier, so I will officially correct it here.)

Youjiao tribe

It is a race with spiritual bodies, and Mei Changge has seen it before.

It was the world where Mei Changge obtained the Red Soul Bead and absorbed the moon, and met the little girl who called herself Luo Luo.

She is a Youjiao tribe member.

The Youjiao clan all possess a special talent, which allows them to condense a ghost body, which can be said to be completely immune to physical attacks.

However, Mei Changge didn't care much about the Youjiao clan because his Xuanyang Taoist soldiers were able to defeat the Youjiao clan.

What's more, his personal guard is named Jinwuwei, and he is the nemesis among the enemies of the Youjiao clan.

As for another alien race called the Thousand-Hand Clan, Mei Changge had never seen it, but only found some information on the Star Network.

Although this Thousand-Handed alien race is called Thousand-Hands, it is not because they have a thousand hands, but because they are good at the abilities between their hands.

When Mei Changge saw them for the first time, he thought that these Thousand-Handed Aliens had seen Naruto, because those hands could actually create afterimages.

What the Thousand Hands Clan is good at is actually the hand seals of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

At first, Mei Changge thought that this alien named Thousand Hands came from that world. However, when he saw the appearance, although it was somewhat similar to humans, the Thousand Hands Alien's body was actually covered with strange lines.

It looks like some kind of failed experiment.

"Lord, the alien race has retreated!"

At this time, Song Yubai untied the formation and frowned slightly as he looked at the six Shankui tribesmen who had lost consciousness in the formation.

"I know."

Mei Changge nodded lightly.

"Yu Bai, you have been sitting here recently. There is thick fog, and the foreigners dare not attack rashly."

"It's my lord!"

Song Yubai answered with cupped hands.

"If you see Xu Ding come back, notify me immediately. In addition, you can hold this jade pendant."

After Mei Changge finished speaking, he threw out a jade pendant.

"This jade pendant can activate the Black Forest Formation. It is a powerful formation of the Great Xia Black Wall. It can resist the strong ones in the Dharma Realm. If there is an accident, the Black Forest Formation can be activated immediately."

Mei Changge pointed at the jade pendant and said that this jade pendant was randomly refined by him using the Nine Yang Spiritual Fire, and left in it a means to control the Black Forest Formation.

Just in case.

"Fengxiao, in recent times, the Creation Building should have refined a lot of spiritual artillery, right? Let them send some of them and place them here."

After Mei Changge finished explaining the affairs of the Black Forest Formation, he looked at Guo Jia who was deep in thought and said.

"No problem, Lord. I heard that Lao Zhao has developed an eighth-grade spiritual artillery, but it seems that the output is not very large."

Guo Jia nodded, and then thought about Zhao Decai's development of the eighth-grade spiritual artillery.

The blueprint of the spiritual artillery itself can only produce ninth-grade spiritual artillery, but Mei Changge directly upgraded a few of them and handed them over to the Creation Building, and then stopped taking care of them.

As a result, Zhao Decai really figured it out.

"Eighth grade? It seems that the Creation Building has really produced a lot of good things."

Mei Changge's eyes lit up after hearing Guo Jia's words.

The power of the eighth-grade spiritual artillery is not comparable to that of the ninth-grade. The power is almost doubled.

"That's right, and now the Qingyan Brick Factory is refining Qingyan bricks day and night, which is the number one contribution to the construction of major cities."

Guo Jia had a smile on his face and couldn't help but praise.

Qingyan Brick Factory has indeed been established, and it was obtained from Ye Yan because of the strange fire.

At this time, the Yihuo Building can be said to be quite independent. There are only four people, Ye Yan, Su Yang, Zhao Li and Jiang Xiaoyu.

Among them, Ye Yan is the owner of Yihuo Building, and Su Yang and Jiang Xiaoyu directly entered the extraordinary realm with the help of the Brilliant Star Lotus.

And began to plant various herbs, spiritual flowers, etc. in their respective blessed lands.

As for Zhao Li, he is even more popular in the Qinglian Territory. After all, he cultivates various spiritual beasts and can be said to be the largest meat dealer in the Qinglian Territory. Unfortunately, the meat of the spiritual beasts cultivated in his blessed land is all provided to Qingyun Pavilion. , uniformly deployed by Guo Jia.

However, occasionally some spirit beast meat would be circulated, which immediately made some people pursue Zhao Li even more.

Therefore, Zhao Li personally asked Guo Jia if he would be allowed to open a butcher shop. In the end, Guo Jia did not stop him at all. As long as it did not affect the spiritual beasts provided to Qinglian Blessed Land, this was a minor problem.

Even Mei Changge didn't care about such a trivial matter.

However, it has to be said that after Zhao Li's breeding of Xiangyuan pigs, the flavor of the spirit beast meat has once again increased by 20%.

Of course these are all small things.

Ye Yan provided a red flame spirit fire, and Guo Jia directly asked Mei Changge for instructions, saying that if the Qingyan Brick Factory has profits in the future, he can give Ye Yan 20% of the profits.

Of course, the current Qingyan Brick Factory is mainly for the construction of Qinglian territory, and naturally there will be no profit at all.

But I won’t be able to say for sure in the future.

"As for the Qingyan Brick Factory, it can continue to expand. In addition, with the experience of the Qingyan Brick Factory, Fengxiao, you can study other aspects with Hu Hua, such as garment factories, etc. These are all business-related directions."

"And these may be sold in Qinglian Market in the future."

Mei Changge showed a smile on his face and said to Guo Jia.

Mei Changge has placed great hopes on Qinglian Market.

Of course, the main product is spiritual wine, but there are still many other aspects.

"I see."

Guo Jia nodded. He was very familiar with the establishment of Qingyan Brick Factory and its internal situation.

The establishment of the factory has indeed greatly improved the manufacturing speed of Qingyan bricks and other aspects.

The benefits are also considerable to the naked eye, otherwise Guo Jia would not have said that he would give Ye Yan 20% of the profit.

"Okay, I will be here during the recent period. Feng Xiaoqian will keep an eye on the Qinglian territory for the time being."

Mei Changge saw that Guo Jia understood what he meant and nodded slightly.

At this time, outside the black wall of Daxia, where the thick fog could not cover, Kui Yuan of the Shankui tribe looked solemnly at the thick fog not far away.

"What exactly happened to Daxia Black Wall?"

Kui Yuan looked at the thick fog that showed no sign of dispersing, with solemnity and curiosity on his face.

"Isn't this the Shankui clan? Why don't you dare to attack Daxia Black Wall? You actually stand here motionless."

At this time, a voice came from not far away, and then a man with dense black lines carved all over his body was gradually approaching.

"328?"

When Kui Yuan saw this person, his eyes moved slightly, and then he spoke again.

"Yes, the Black Wall of Daxia is surrounded by thick fog for some reason. I'm afraid there is a human conspiracy inside, so I don't dare to go in rashly."

At this time, Kui Yuan's eyes were not as solemn as before, but now they showed a completely vigilant look.

"Haha~ It's just a thick fog, but it actually makes you so wary?"

328 saw Kui Yuan's wary eyes and couldn't help but mocked.

Yes, the name of this Thousand Hands Clan is just a string of numbers. It is said that there is a string of numbers in front of the name 328, but if you are not from the Thousand Hands Clan, you don't know it at all.

"It's just a thick fog, look at us Thousand Hands Clan."

328 smiled and then waved his hand behind him.

Then ten members of the Thousand Hands clan came out.

"Wind Release: Strong wind blows!"

Ten Thousand-Hand Clan members clasped their hands together, and then quickly changed, and a strong wind blew from nowhere.

The strong wind swept across, and the occasional leaves remaining on the ground were swept up by the strong wind and blown towards the thick fog.

"Look, isn't this gone?"

328 watched the fog dispersed by the strong wind and couldn't help but smile.

"You Shankui alien tribe can only follow my Thousand Hands tribe and eat dust!"

328 made a gesture to Kui Yuan, and then led the Thousand Hands clan directly towards the black wall of Daxia.

"Boss!"

A Shankui tribe member really couldn't stand 328's attitude and said with anger on his face.

"Haha, he is just a pathfinder. Didn't you notice that the mist that was blown away has returned?"

Kui Yuan smiled coldly. Looking at 328 and their figures at this moment, they actually began to appear vaguely, as if they were once again shrouded in thick fog.

"That's it, you are worthy of being the boss!"

"Just wait, you will soon know what is going on in the thick fog."

Kui Yuan crossed his arms and waited quietly for changes in the thick fog.

However, a figure appeared again not far away.

"Hehehe~~ Isn't this Mr. Kuiyuan? Why are you walking here?"

At this time, a seductive voice sounded, followed by a rapid suona sound coming from far away.

"Youjiao Clan?"

"Why, Mr. Kuiyuan doesn't welcome me? I miss you so much that I miss you so much."

An illusory figure appeared in front of Kui Yuan at some point, and this figure seemed to be leaning on Kui Yuan.

What's more important is that this figure seems to be wearing only a tulle, with snow-white skin faintly exposed, as if it has a certain luster.

"You Sanniang, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Kui Yuan's eyes flashed with solemnity, he looked at You Sanniang who was right in front of him, and said coldly.

"The slave family just wants to get closer to Mr. Kui Yuan!"

You Sanniang said, but she pushed back and put a certain distance between herself and Kui Yuan.

"What is this thick fog?"

You Sanniang also noticed the thick fog at this time, with a puzzled expression on her delicate face.

"I don't know, but the Thousand Hands Clan has already entered."

Kui Yuan shook his head slightly. Naturally, he would not say that he had gone in once, or that he had come out of the thick fog.

Although there are occasional frictions between the three clans, they have already established rules in the face of the Black Wall of Daxia.

As long as one clan takes action, the other two clans cannot get close to the Black Wall of Daxia.

Of course, this is just a verbal agreement, and it may expire at some point.

(End of chapter)