I have a world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 645 I'm Going to Mount Liujia

Looking at Xu Shengbing who had turned into a pool of blood, Chen Mobai clicked his tongue!

His Hollow Spiritual Eyes were always open, so he could see clearly that the blood curse thunder method was not what the opponent wanted to activate, but a restriction left in his body by a higher-level monk.

It's a pity that a seed that has completed the foundation establishment, and is even very likely to form a pill, just like this has no bones left.

Chen Mobai still had time to ask his name.

But in the Eastern Wasteland, there are only a handful of such monks. He took out the paper and pen, and the painting skills he learned in the Wuqi Taoist Academy made it very easy for him to draw Xu Shengbing's appearance.

"Do you know this person?"

After finishing the painting, Chen Mobai used the flame escape from the ground, flashed in front of Xie Yuntian, and handed him the portrait in his hand.

"It's Xu Shengbing, the former head of Liujia Mountain!"

Xie Yuntian, as the head of the Sword Training Department, was also the true heir of the Five Elements Sect when he was young. He traveled almost all over the nineteen countries in the Eastern Desolation and Northern Warfare. He naturally knew Xu Shengbing, who was also a man of the day with him.

"The former head..."

After Chen Mobai listened, he pondered for a while.

He was wondering if it was not sufficient to destroy Mount Liujia for this reason.

"Master, how do we deal with the three other people here?"

At this time, Xie Yuntian said something.

When Chen Mobai captured Xu Shengbing before, he also used Yuanyang Sword Sha, which abolished the cultivation of the three foundation cultivators who besieged them.

After pulling off their black robes, there were three pale, weak monks.

"Oh, there's even a devil's original fetus!"

Chen Mobai walked up to one of the slender young men, and was about to ask a few questions, when suddenly a strange fluctuation of spiritual power erupted in the young man's body.

The same blood curse thunder method as Xu Shengbing was about to detonate, turning him and the two Foundation Establishment cultivators beside him into dust.

Chen Mobai waved his hand, and a golden flame erupted in his palm, turning him into a mass of ashes in an instant.

"Master Chen, forgive me. I didn't know that the target of this siege was a monk of the noble sect. I was just bewitched and wanted to earn some pills to break through the realm."

At this time, another monk with an old face and long beard drooping shoulders spoke in a fearful tone.

"Oh, who are you?"

Chen Mobai asked curiously.

"Master Chen, I am Jimu Xishen, a casual cultivator living in Beiyuan City. For the resources of cultivation, I joined an organization called the Restoration Association. I get their resources to enshrine on weekdays, and I will help them when necessary... "

Mu Xishen said with a miserable face that Chen Mobai's sea of ​​energy in his dantian had been abolished by Chen Mobai, and a hundred years of hard work had been destroyed, but even so, he still wanted to survive and began to tell the truth.

"I was bewitched by Yan Gongsheng next to me. He said he would give me a bottle of Guiyuan Pill after everything was done..."

After Chen Mobai listened to his words, he walked up to the last Foundation Establishment cultivator, a middle-aged man with a square face and gloomy and hopeless eyes.

"The remnants of Shaking the Mountain?"

Chen Mobai asked, Yan Gongsheng raised his head and glanced at him, with an unconcealable hatred in his eyes.

It seems right.

Only the great enemy of destroying the family and exterminating the clan would make a foundation cultivator dare to show such a look at Chen Mobai's alchemy.

"You don't have to waste your energy in vain, I won't say it."

Yan Gongsheng said in a cold tone, as if he had already regarded death as home.

"That's it, let's do it!"

Chen Mobai nodded after listening.

Then, after Yan Gongsheng's unbelievable eyes, a bright orange light flew out from the yellow leather gourd on Chen Mobai's waist, and slashed across his neck.

After the head fell to the ground, Chen Mobai looked at the last survivor, Mu Xishen.

"Master Chen, I'm really fascinated by ghosts for a while, please let me go, it's not easy for me to practice till now..."

Mu Xishen kowtowed continuously to beg for mercy, but in the orange light, his head had already fallen to the ground.

"Sect Leader, do you want to ask for information instead of torture?"

Xie Yuntian came over and asked in surprise.

"These people have obviously made a Taoist oath, and it is impossible to tell us the information we want. In this case, let's kill them to avoid future troubles."

After all, in the history of the Tianhe Realm, there are also legends that after being abolished from the dantian Qihai, the fortune is amazing, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures that have defied the sky and changed their fates are re-cultivated and even set foot on the peak.

"This time, it's really thanks to the sect leader's rescue. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if I die. If Junior Sister Yin is taken away by the enemy, the sect will suffer a great loss."

The value of Tianlinggen can be regarded as an alchemy.

Chen Mobai was a little embarrassed, after all, only Xie Yuntian didn't know about this fishing behavior.

With his intelligence, he must have guessed it now, but he can only pretend not to know.

"You escort Qingmei to join Ming'er Xuan'er as normal, and I will follow you on the way to avoid a second wave of ambushes."

Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei naturally nodded in agreement with Chen Mobai's order.

But obviously, even in the Restoration Society, such an ambush lineup can only be assembled once. After all, there are only a handful of monks who have successfully established their foundations in the Eastern Wilderness.

The three of them were successfully transported to Beiyuan City.

E Yun waited for them in person, but he didn't expect Chen Mobai to come over in person. When he saw it, his face was shocked.

"The two junior sisters, together with Junior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Yu and some sect disciples, are digging ditches on the border between Rock Country and Frost Country to divert the water from the snow-capped mountains into rivers. However, Frost Country has some doubts about the ditch route we chose. Junior Sister Zhuo is communicating with them..."

In a certain hidden cave in Beiyuan City, E Yun reported to Chen Mobai the specific progress of developing the Eastern Wasteland Plateau.

Luo Xue'er in Xiaoguo was relatively smooth. After all, Yunmengze was also the territory of the Shenmu Sect. No matter where they opened their mouths to divert water for irrigation, no one would say anything.

But for Iwakuni, because it involves Fuxue Palace, there are some specific routes that need to be discussed to avoid affecting their spiritual veins in Shuangguo.

Fortunately, this was an agreement made by Chen Mobai and Kong Lingling, the two alchemy ancestors, otherwise, Zhuo Ming would probably still be arguing with the people from Chuuxue Palace.

"Are there enough people?"

Chen Mobai asked, although the efficiency of digging ditches is dozens of times higher than that of manual excavation because the cultivators possess various spells, but after all, it will stretch for thousands of miles, and the manpower and time required are huge.

"It's barely enough now, but when Junior Sister Zhuo confirms all the routes in Yan Country where the Baijiang River flows, there will definitely be insufficient manpower."

E Yun also told the truth about their difficulties here. To excavate ditches requires monks who practice soil attribute skills, and when pouring water from snow-capped mountains for irrigation, in order to avoid soil erosion, it is necessary to plant trees on both sides of the bank and set up dams and other reinforcements. .

If Guangguang is just a few rivers, he can barely support it by issuing missions in Beiyuan City and recruiting casual cultivators.

But if it is to be spread throughout the entire Iwakuni, it will not be enough.

The names of the two rivers were chosen by Chen Mobai himself.

The one in Yan Country that draws water from the snow-capped mountains is called Baijiang, and the one in Xiao Country is called Mo River. When the two rivers converge to the side of Hong Country, they will be tentatively named Xuan River.

It happened to be his own real name.

After coming to Donghuang for so long, he has integrated himself into it, hoping to carve his own permanent mark on this place, so he named it after this.

He hoped that after thousands of years, his name would be forever extolled in this world because of these two rivers.

Lide, meritorious service, Liyan!

This is both morality and meritorious service!

This huge project started, but Chen Mobai was still very clear-headed, and told E Yun not to blindly pursue the progress of the construction period.

"Let's take it step by step. This is a major project that will last for a hundred years. After it is completed, it will change the entire pattern of the Eastern Wilderness. It is better to be careful."

After hearing this, E Yun nodded slightly, indicating that he had taken it down.

"Meet Master!"

At this time, after Jiang Zongheng from Changsheng Academy got the news, he also rushed over.

When the master and apprentice met, before Chen Mobai could mention it, Jiang Zongheng said that he had added new courses in the academy.

In the next few years, he will first train a group of geologists and Ling Zhi husbands to support Zhuo Ming in digging ditches, planting trees, fixing soil and sand control, etc.

Among the entire Shenmu Sect, Jiang Zongheng was the first monk who realized Chen Mobai's intention to change the world.

On the plateau, there is the most extensive soil area in the entire Eastern Wasteland. If it can be fully developed, planting spiritual rice or even developing animal husbandry, most of the famine problem can be solved.

In the case of sufficient food, the unification of the Eastern Wilderness will no longer be a dream.

The reason why Donghuang was divided into nineteen countries in the past was not only because of the major sects, but also because of the lack of food. Whenever the population in a country exceeded the standard, wars would be launched between countries to consume.

If there is only one country under the Shenmu Sect, in such a situation, if they don't want to fight other big sects, they can only cause civil strife, but this is a bit embarrassing for the cultivators who rule behind the scenes of these countries. It simply split into several countries.

Jiang Zongheng knew that in Zhuo Ming's hands, there were many improved spiritual rice seeds. Although the spiritual energy of these spiritual rice was meager, the yield was abundant. They could be harvested twice a year, and the most could even yield a thousand catties per mu.

As for the entire Eastern Wasteland Plateau, when Chen Mobai took their two apprentices through it, the area of ​​soil available for planting was as much as 30 million mu.

If the development is successful, Jiang Zongheng feels that the spiritual rice here can be used to support the people of the entire Eastern Wasteland and lay the material foundation for the great unification.

"It's done well, but I think the classification in the Longevity Academy is still a bit lacking. In addition to the land master and Ling Zhifu, you can also add more specific courses such as agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery to train professionals."

Standing on the shoulders of Xianmen, Chen Mobai looked farther than Jiang Zongheng.

"Master, I don't know which brother in the sect is good at these. I invite you to come and teach in the palace."

Jiang Zongheng also understood a little bit, and quickly understood the more gains that these courses can bring.

"It's not necessary to be a monk from the sect to be a teacher. You can hire some casual cultivators or people with rich experience in the family. For example, the Liu family of your elder brother. Although the industry has been upgraded in recent years, the fishery industry The craftsmanship of the old profession is still passed down, but I don’t know if I am willing to pass it on..."

When talking about this, Chen Mobai thought of the monks on Donghuang's side, who were stubborn about passing on knowledge.

Although he has a lot of face, as long as he speaks, the Liu family will basically be willing, but he doesn't want to use power to overwhelm others, and hopes that others will come to the Longevity Academy to teach and impart knowledge sincerely.

"I see, Master, I will work hard in this direction from now on."

Jiang Zongheng nodded and said that after returning, he began to look for casual cultivators in agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishing. Compared with the family, casual cultivators would basically be willing as long as they had spirit stones.

"When opening up a big river, you can also do water conservancy projects and the like, and the mineral resources under the plateau are the most abundant in the entire Eastern Wilderness. These courses should also be included. Ming'er will stay here for a long time anyway. , let her come over from time to time for a few classes when she is free."

Chen Mobai didn't care whether Jiang Zongheng could comprehend it or not, first he explained all the content and expertise he had sorted out from the fairy gate.

After the two big rivers were opened for irrigation, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery on the Eastern Barren Plateau could be on the right track.

Now is the right time to cultivate relevant talents.

"Yes, Master!"

However, after Jiang Zongheng listened to it once, he basically understood it. These were also relevant in the mundane dynasties. He also heard it from great Confucians when he was a child, but it was not as specific and systematic as what Chen Mobai said.

After listening to it now, and applying what he learned, Jiang Zongheng's face even showed a look of surprise.

Sure enough, it is reasonable for the Qi family to rule the country and the world, even in the world of cultivating immortals.

Chen Mobai stayed in Beiyuan City for another two days, until Zhuo Ming and Luo Yixuan came back.

"Qingmei, plant your heaven and earth spiritual roots in Beiyuan City first, and then you will help Ming'er plant trees on both sides of the excavated river to fix the soil."

With Zhuo Ming present, Chen Mobai could be sure of transplanting Jasper and Indus, and Yin Qingmei naturally let him arrange it.

Soon the group of them arrived at the highest mountain in Beiyuan City.

When Zhuo Ming saw this place, he missed it very much. It was here that he practiced the All Things Virtue Ding in the past.

After planting the jasper phoenix tree, Chen Mobai left first.

"Is Master going back to the sect?"

Zhuo Ming and Yin Qingmei were chatting around the newly transplanted Jasper and Indus tree, while Luo Yixuan followed Chen Mobai directly and never left, and immediately asked when he saw him go down.

"No, I'm going to the Rainbow Country!"

Chen Mobai shook his head, and said something that made Luo Yixuan somewhat puzzled.

"Going to Hongguo? Are you going to check Yan Yuanhao's achievements in tree planting and sand control? Does Master want me to go with you? I want to see how much rain my cultivation base can bring down in the desert?"

Luo Yixuan definitely wanted to be with Chen Mobai, but the latter shook his head.

"I'm going to Mount Rokko!"

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