Taking advantage of the fact that the ancestor was in retreat, He Xiang hid the matter. Other people also know that this time the facts are too big, and if they are stabbed, everyone will die, and the collective remains silent. The biggest loss this time was five slave ships, and as for the more than 1,000 slave cultivators, their value was very limited.

They were still able to bear the compensation of the five slave carriers.

What made them vomit blood was that several of the bosses of the major forces who had already negotiated were killed in this sneak attack. The agreement reached before has become a piece of waste paper. These forces will inevitably fall into a period of chaos, and then reorganize and elect a new boss. It also means that their work will be delayed.

These damn bunches!

If you let yourself catch them, you must break them to pieces!

He Xiang gritted his teeth, thinking about those chaotic forces, his head was extremely big. He suddenly found that since he sat on the Great Elder of the Outer Hall, bad luck had entangled him, and nothing went well.

He now needs to consider whether to intervene in the struggle within these forces. There wasn't much time left for him, and if he didn't finish this before the ancestor left the level, he would lose any chance.

Each of the Fu Zhan watchtowers lit up, with a soft silver glow, which was very beautiful at night.

On the top floor of the Fu Zhan Tower, there are seven thunder walnuts floating, which are like floating in the water, ups and downs. From time to time, it is still flying in the Fu Zhan Tower, and it is extremely flexible. The roof, four walls, and floors of the building constantly released silver points of light, and these silver points of light were constantly absorbed by the thunder walnut like mist.

Zuo Mo carefully inspected the Thunder sound walnuts that were warmed in each Fu Zhan watchtower. Fu Zhan Towers are engraved with the rune array of "Yang Sha Gang Thunder", these seemingly innocuous silver mist contain a wealth of countless small Gang Thunder, Lei Yin Walnut after this warmth, the power is more exciting.

The city is only half completed now, and the remaining half is the more difficult part.

In the watchtower in the center of Jinwu City, Zuo Mo frantically began to dig down, and the excavated soil was directly burned with Jinwu fire. His body is now in the second maturity stage. This time, the maturation process is much smaller than the first one.

The improvement of the second crop is not as obvious as the first crop, but you can still feel the improvement of the body.

"Glass Sky Wave" has been upgraded from 18 weeks to 19 weeks. The power has increased, but there has been no substantial change.

But Zuo Mo was interested in the magic patterns on his body.

The jade iron head is a demon body, and after the second ripening, a faint magic pattern begins to appear. The magic pattern appeared on his chest, extremely faint, if it weren't for Zuo Mo's careful observation of his body, it was very likely to ignore the subtle changes.

His skin was already black and shiny now, and the magic patterns were also black, and the color was extremely light, making it difficult to detect.

Zuo Mo studied it carefully for a while, and found that the demon patterns that emerged were incomplete, and there were many places that were too dim to identify, and it was necessary to wait for the three ripening before it would be fully revealed.

With this in mind, he threw himself back into the city.

In just a few days, the city of Jinwu was completely renewed.

The streets are unusually clean, lined with neat and new houses of different architectural styles. There are courtyards with blue bricks and red tiles, as well as small buildings with complex styles and bright colors, and many of the cultivators in Jinwu City come from different places. However, it is more common in other cities to see floating houses, which are not seen at all, which is for safety reasons.

The fruit trees lining the streets are lush and fruity, giving off an enticing fragrance. All the idle places, such as the corners of the houses and under the trees, are all planted with flowers and plants, which are pleasing to the eye. For the sake of these trees and flowers, all the cultivators who knew how to plant spirits went into battle. Quite a few birds are attracted to it, and there is life everywhere.

Nian Lu, who had dragged a group of cultivators back day and night, stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him in a daze, losing the ability to speak.

Bao Yi saluted the small tower floating in front of him, looking a little vigilant: "Lord Ta, are you hungry again?"

The chubby little tower tried his best to put on a proud posture, but it made people laugh. Behind it, the silly bird raised its head and chest, with a fat belly and half-squinted eyes, and it didn't even look at the taste of people. The little black on the top of the stupid bird's head, the tentacles on his head are constantly shaking, and he looks left and right from time to time.

Bao Yi didn't dare to laugh, he didn't dare to offend the three little ancestors in front of him.

He really couldn't figure it out, these days, even the magic weapon, the mount, and the insects have become fine? The three guys are in groups, and every once in a while, they will definitely run to sweep up. The strangest thing is the small tower, swallowing everything, magic weapons, materials, etc., all in the stomach.

But the boss was quite indulgent and asked him to throw all the magic weapons that he couldn't use to Xiaota.

For a miser like Bao Yi, this is tantamount to cutting meat in his heart. Even if he knew that those magic weapons didn't have much value, but no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat, and when he saw them fall into the stomach of the small tower, and then not a single spar fell out, his heart was dripping blood.

What a loser!

Unintentionally, in Bao Yi's mind, Xiaota has become his number one enemy!

Of course, he didn't dare to show the hostility in his heart, and Xiao Ta was obviously favored by the boss. If it was a helpless move to take refuge before, then now he is dead. What are you kidding, the person who can build such a strong town by himself, he doesn't say that he has seen it, he has never even heard of it. He only now understood why a master like Xie Shan was willing to succumb to him.

Look at the powerful combat power of the boss's subordinates, oh, the God of Wealth is above, he Bao Yi never thought that he would be able to see such a fierce team with his own eyes in his life!

He didn't believe that anyone in the Little Mountain Realm had the ability to pose a threat to them, unless Mingxiao Ancestor came in person. He especially admired the boss for this, and the boss was simply open to the supply of spars to his subordinates. A team of 700 people is 3,500 third-grade spars a day, which is converted into seven fourth-grade spars.

Seven four-grade spars a day! He was almost scared unconscious. Even if it is in the small mountain realm now, the spar is not worth anything, but this is still not a small amount.

He felt a heavy pressure, and the captured magic weapon could not be sold. Now that the city has been built, you have to find a way to let the boss Feng start doing some business, otherwise he will not be able to live the rest of his life after such a long time.

Just when he was thinking wildly, he saw the small tower shaking in front of him, and he hurriedly came back to his senses, but suddenly found that this time the three guys were followed by a row of puppets.

Puppet?

As a senior businessman, Bao Yi has handled all kinds of magic weapons, and he has naturally seen puppets. To be honest, from his point of view, these bronze puppets were extremely rough refined.

The bronze golem is only one level higher than the paper bamboo golem, but it is still a relatively common road goods. He pouted, such a bronze puppet could not be sold for a good price in his hands.

But it can be seen that the guys who designed these puppets still put a lot of thought into it. These golems are supposed to be used for mining, and their lower limbs are like snakes, with bronze bone joints, which allows them to fit into uneven ground. The upper body is a traditional humanoid puppet, only not with two hands, but with four hands.

A row of golems lined up neatly, each carrying sacks larger than their size.

Bao Yi put away a little contempt, although this puppet looks a little ugly, but they have a lot of strength, they are a good puppet.

I saw these puppets rushing in and putting down the sacks they were carrying. Soon, in front of Bao Yi, a bunch of hills were piled up.

"That...... Master Ta, what are these things?" Bao Yi asked cautiously.

The little tower bent the fat tower body and made a smack.

Bao Yi swallowed his saliva, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked a little weakly: "But let me see?" Every time he faced Xiaota and them, his head was as big as a fight, and he regretted it very much, why didn't he learn to guess puzzles when he was a child?

Xiaota nodded repeatedly.

Bao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he guessed correctly, he hurriedly ran over and opened the sack.

The dazzling hedron light reflected his dull face, filling the room.

The little tower ran to the stupid bird, with a look of invitation, the stupid bird rubbed the little tower with its wings, and the little tower suddenly smiled, and hurriedly flew to the front, leading the way. This thief has been here a few times, and he is already familiar with it. The stupid bird was holding Xiao Hei on his head, stepping on his arrogant bird steps as if no one was around, and Shi Shiran walked past the sluggish Bao Yi.

Shu Long is now the highest person in charge of the Wei Ying. He was an old cultivator, and unlike many people who had just been taken captive, he had passed through the hands of five masters, which also made him quite prestigious among this group of cultivators.

Sweeping across the camp, everyone was desperately cultivating, and he couldn't help but show a satisfied look. He is grateful to his current master. Only after experiencing the cultivation of slaves with multiple masters can I deeply realize that the current treatment is like being in a fairyland.

He was so excited and frightened that he was able to get the favor of his master and lead the guards. I am happy to be able to help my master, and I am afraid that I will do something badly.

What he didn't expect was that the boss didn't let them go to work, but let them cultivate. Cultivation is of course a good thing, although he doesn't know much, he also knows that cultivation can be valuable. But I can't help but worry, although the master's move is benevolent, but in the eyes of others, it is a loser. How can there be a cultivator to cultivate?

He had never heard of such a ridiculous thing.

But since the master ordered him to come down, he could only do his best to help the master. Sometimes he couldn't help but fantasize that if a few masters could go out of this guard camp and serve the master, then it would be worth it if he died.

The master took them in and let them cultivate, and the guards up and down all held their breath. Shu Long is most afraid of the new cultivators, who only have hatred in their eyes, and in their eyes, all the cultivators are enemies.

He's been all the way here.

"Shulong, let them come up one by one, I want to check their progress. There was a conviction from the necklace around his neck, and his heart sank. Xiuzhen is really magical, and this necklace of mine should also be a magic weapon.

"Yes!" he whispered, quickly beating the drum.

In the sea of knowledge, the pu demon was playing with the necklace with great interest, and the gadgets refined by Zuo Mo were still somewhat useful.

What a fun thing it would be to toss a team of demon cultivators!

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