Breath of the Dead

Because he was afraid that Gu Xi would say he was useless, when Gu Xi asked what the mountain god could do, Wu Liu racked his brains and came up with an answer.

This statement made Gu Xi look at Wu Liu in surprise.

"Oh, what did the old mountain god and the tiger do before?"

"The old mountain god has a nurturing spirit, and he has a miniature spiritual vein there. If it is not forcibly excavated, it can provide about thirty yuan of spiritual stones every year, which can be regarded as additional income.

The old mountain god relied on this to raise a large number of soldiers.

The tiger didn't care about this. He didn't live on spiritual stones. He wanted to eat meat, so he raised a large number of deer on the top of the mountain. There were spiritual grasses growing on the mountains. Those deer were also full of spirituality and were the tiger's favorite.

In addition, the old mountain god also has the habit of looking for treasures in the mountains.

But the tiger does not, he is only responsible for eating. "

Wu Liu explained the situation here.

When Gu Xi heard that there were mineral veins in the mountain, wasn't this exactly what he wanted?

"Spiritual stone mine?"

"No, it's not a spiritual stone mine, it's a miniature spiritual energy vein. Every year when the spiritual energy gathers together, about thirty spiritual stones will be formed, which is not a large number."

Wu Liu quickly explained as soon as he heard this. This thing must be explained clearly.

After all, things like Lingshi Mine are quite valuable.

If Gu Xi really thought that there was a spirit stone mine here, and Wu Liu couldn't hand it over in the end, then he, the mountain god, would be unsettled.

"Oh, it's not a mine." Gu Xi was somewhat disappointed, but he did not blame Wu Liu. Instead, he took out a portion of the negative energy and transformed it into something like a coin.

"I don't know the measurement unit here. How much can thirty spirit stones be exchanged for this kind of thing?"

Wu Liu took over the negative energy, just felt it, and said decisively: "One piece of spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten thousand copies of this kind of thing."

"Three hundred thousand?" Gu Xi calculated in his mind, "That is to say, one point produces more than 800 negative energy, which is equivalent to an incomplete gold mine, which is not bad.

In this way, no matter how much I produce each year, I will take twenty spiritual stones and leave the rest at the mountain temple to be used as resources for the development and construction of the mountain temple. "

"Ah, thank you sir."

When Wu Liu heard this, he understood the meaning of Gu Xi's words. It was a good thing that Gu Xi did not take away all the resources.

At this time, Gu Xi said again: "Besides this miniature spiritual vein, what else is there? Please tell me in detail. I will tell you this, I will use this mountain temple as a resource point in the future. Yes, so please report all the resources to me."

Gu Xi directly pointed out the role of the mountain temple without letting Wu Liu guess.

When Wu Liu heard this, he immediately told everything he knew about the situation.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have been following two generations of mountain gods. I know everything in the mountain gods' territory..."

Halfway through, Wu Liu suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Xi turned around and asked curiously.

"No, sir, before, the mountain gods only controlled the locations outside the valley. They never touched the locations near the valley. I don't know much about the situation there."

Gu Xi understood what Wu Liu was referring to as soon as he heard it.

That was the core location of the House of Flying Daggers battle. Neither the old mountain god nor the tiger had any idea of ​​coming over.

Now only Gu Xi and the others know that the ghost soldiers who suppressed them here have left.

So this is an undeveloped virgin land.

No one knows what is buried underground here.

And because of thousands of years of blood sacrifices and the burial of countless corpses, no one knows what has changed down there.

This requires the mountain god to develop and handle it himself.

This is why Wu Liu found a mission for himself and found a mountain god to exist.

Thinking of this, Gu Xi's eyes changed when he looked at Wu Liu.

He could push Wu Liu to the position of mountain god, but he also had to be able to stand firm.

Now it is obvious that Wu Liu is the kind of being who is a bit quick-witted and has some brains. Letting him become a mountain god does not seem to be a wrong choice.

So Gu Xi made arrangements around this point.

When Gu Xi brought Wu Liu to the mountain temple, he had already arranged everything.

After entering the underworld area of ​​the mountain temple, Mr. Wu's eyes widened.

The mountain temple, which was originally enlarged a hundred times and covered over a hundred acres, has now completely changed.

All the tents that had been built in a mess had been bulldozed.

The ground was covered with vermilion soil.

It was obvious that all the soil came from the valley where the Yin soldiers were sealed and suppressed.

This soil spread a thick layer on the ground, turning the entire mountain temple area into vermilion.

In the middle of this area, the original big bluestone is gone, and a huge tiger skin of more than 3,000 square meters is spread on the ground.

If you get closer, you can see that this tiger skin is pieced together from the skins of many tigers.

But now the heavy blood on the tiger skin was mixed with the red mud on the ground, which directly raised the temperature of the mountain temple in front of him by several degrees.

Some undead souls who are not very strong may not be able to stand firmly here.

When Wu Liu stood up, he could even feel the heat coming from his feet. He looked at Gu Xi in surprise.

The meaning is very obvious. Sir, is it really okay for you to play like this?

"Okay, hurry up and get there, I'll be waiting for you."

Gu Xi ignored Wu Liu's gaze and led Wu Liu to the place where the bluestone was enlarged.

At this time, Wu Liu discovered that a large pit had been dug here, and the large bluestone the size of the mountain temple outside had been buried under the pit.

On the big bluestone, there were the tiger's flesh and blood and the corpse of the mountain god that had not been eaten up.

The iron awl that brought Gu Xi in now appeared in Gu Xi's hand again.

"ready or Not?"

Gu Xi glanced at Wu Liu.

Wu Liu groaned, and then quickly said: "Everything is ready."

Gu Xi then pushed the iron cone a little deeper into the big pit.

[You have occupied a territory, please name this territory. 】

Gu Xi also considered this issue. He initially wanted to call this place the Mountain Temple.

But there are too many mountain temples in this world, so it is not appropriate to call them mountain temples directly.

Samsara Mountain or Mountain God Territory are not suitable either.

Samsara Mountain was named because it was the Great Feng Dynasty, and the Mountain God Territory is related to the mountain god.

Neither can reflect the style of the territory in front of me.

Gu Xi has been struggling with this matter.

Until now, he had not thought of a suitable name.

As soon as this prompt came out, Gu Xi simply closed his eyes and said casually: "Name this place Blood Sacrifice Ridge!"