Lord of Deception

Yu Ziqing didn't give away a few of the new magic weapons. Even if this kind of crude magic weapon was not even a replica, it was worthless, and it was not difficult to make.

However, without genuine Hunyuan Jindou rubbing runes, outsiders cannot copy them, and forcibly copying the runes will not have that effect.

Of course he knew that many people would not believe his whims, and it was unknown whether they would listen to them, let alone act on them.

He only gave Uncle Fu a few, because he felt that Uncle Fu would definitely trust him, and the prince would let people try even if he didn't believe it.

Taking the upper-level route and promoting it downwards is naturally the fastest and most convenient.

He has made a plan, and after others see the benefits, he will start selling magic weapons, which can be cheaper in the early stage.

After selling the magic weapon, those people will have to use it. They can't deal with the collected odor and toxins, so they have to let Wu Shuangge deal with it.

At that time, we can also ask those city lords and others to give some money. It cannot be free. It is easy not to cherish what is free.

As long as it is spread out, countless people will come to help Hunyuan Jindou's promotion.

This is the method that Yu Ziqing can think of to obtain a mountain-powering magic weapon as quickly as possible.

The standard equipment of a big force: a strong man, a magic weapon to control the mountain, and unique resources that can be sold externally.

Just like the Tianji Sect's flying boat, the sale of the flying boat makes the Tianji Sect extremely rich, and almost all of its disciples lack training resources.

The amount of Ganlin in Jinlan Mountain must be controlled, and it must be scarce enough to be exchanged for high-level resources.

This sewage treatment magic weapon has become a magic weapon that can be sold in large quantities.

Although compared with Feizhou, it sounds a bit outdated and not high-end enough.

But as long as he thought of a magic weapon that could hold the mountain in the future, Yu Ziqing automatically ignored the others.

Those powerful people thought that Jinlan Mountain was hiding some terrible means, but in fact Yu Ziqing knew it best.

Currently, the two strongest people in Jinlan Mountain are a fifth-level physical practitioner and a fifth-level goat demon.

Put it outside, those ninth-level experts can kill two of them with just one blow.

Too insecure.

And there is no need to worry about being promoted too quickly, the difficulty of promotion is low, and it is a real deterrent that can be held in hand at all times.

How could I give up just because I feel a little overwhelmed?

Therefore, Yu Ziqing is very enthusiastic and confident.

After practicing on time and eating on time every day, you no longer need to spend a lot of time stacking armor and guarding against body snatching. Compared with before, the progress of your practice can be regarded as a thousand miles away.

Now he just needs to practice well by himself, ignore the things outside and just wait quietly.

…

The civil war caused by the earthquake is no longer so intense.

Because after King Huai died, a large amount of land under his name was released by the Lei family in the name of Qing Ziyu.

Originally, the land that King Huai was interested in was either the best farmland or the best pasture. Now, this large land has been flooded with a large number of ordinary people who cannot survive.

After traveling through mountains and rivers and going through thousands of hardships, many of the people who migrated here cried bitterly when they saw the fertile fields and pastures.

They didn't want to follow the rebellion, they just wanted to move south and find a way to survive.

But in the end, they were still dragged in and became a rebellious mob.

Now that they have a way to survive, they naturally have to thank the people who gave them a way to survive.

Qing Ziyu's name also began to spread.

Lei Yu stood on the flying boat, looking at the migrating people on the ground, smiling happily.

Beside him, another young man clicked his tongue.

"Fourth brother, you just gave this great reputation to that Qing Ziyu?"

Lei Yu's expression changed slightly, but his hand had already been drawn up first, knocking the young man to the ground on the spot.

Lei Yu leaned down, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Eighteenth Brother, if you can't speak, cut out your tongue to save yourself from getting into trouble in the future."

The young man covered his face in grievance and asked honestly.

"Fourth brother, why did you hit me?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Yu's expression softened slightly.

According to Lei's tradition, only worthy people are qualified to be taught, and useless people are not even qualified to be scolded.

“Do you think that when King Xiang and Emperor Zhen fought, we just killed King Huai and robbed him of all his things.

He immediately began to win over people and give away land.

What do you think King Xiang and Emperor Zhen will think of our Lei family? "

The young man covered his face and thought for a while.

"Do you think we have bad intentions?"

Lei Yu nodded and pointed at the migration team on the ground that stretched to the horizon.

"Do you know how many people are here?"

"have no idea."

"If you don't know, go check it out and ask. If Ancestor Li summons you one day and asks you a question, will you say you don't know?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately panicked and said quickly.

"I'll go now."

The young man howled, and a demon bird with golden tail feathers flew out of the sky. He jumped off the airship, landed on the demon bird and flew away.

A few hours later, the boy flew back again.

"Fourth brother, I asked, within a month, at least 30 million people will move here."

When he told this number, the young man's face was still a little shocked. He really didn't expect there to be so many people.

Lei Yu looked down and said in a deep voice.

"They are just asking for a living. If no one takes care of them, there will be tens of millions more hungry ghosts during the earthquake in the next year.

These are only those who died of starvation, those who died due to war, those who froze to death, and all kinds of reasons combined.

Twenty to thirty million people may die over the next ten years.

Our population will plummet by hundreds of millions due to the earthquake.

At the same time, the national destiny will decline, evildoers will appear everywhere, and the evil spirits in the abyss will also take the opportunity to rush out.

Do you think that at that time, we, the Lei family, could still just sit back and watch?

Do you think you can still ride on the flying boat and eat the spiritual fruits produced in Daqian? "

"Are there so many hungry ghosts?" The young man was a little shocked.

Then, when he saw Lei Yu's eyes, he immediately closed his eyes slightly, waiting to be beaten.

Lei Yu stretched out his hand, but didn't hit him, just patted his shoulder.

He looked in the direction of Jinlan Mountain with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. He still clearly remembers it to this day.

That silly hungry ghost Wu Shuangge looked at him with a very serious look and said something to him that day.

"No hungry ghost would want another hungry ghost in this world, not even our king."

Lei Yu looked into Wu Shuangge's eyes and was deeply shocked.

For the first time, he realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. Not every race wanted their own race to grow.

He also realized that Wu Shuangge was once a person.

That's why Lei Yu believed that Qing Ziyu really didn't want those lands and really wanted to give them to those who couldn't survive.

No matter how you think about it, Lei Yu and Lei Shi don't want such a good reputation.

This kind of good reputation can only do harm to Lei at this time.

But giving it to Qing Ziyu would only bring benefits.

Neither Emperor Zhen nor Prince Xiang cared about Qing Ziyu's good reputation. They would even praise her in public.

Because the Lei family might threaten Emperor Zhen's rule, Qing Ziyu would not.

Even if Lei Shi didn't mean this, Zhenhuang wouldn't think Lei Shi had any thoughts, and you can't stop someone from thinking so.

When the time comes, if someone incites it a little more and adds fuel to the flames, those so-called rioters who can't survive may rush towards Lei's territory.

A tuberculosis or tuberculosis is a big problem.

How good it is now.

Everyone is happy.

Even the internal situation of the major earthquake has begun to become more and more stable, and it is very likely that it will subside within this year.

Lei Shi has no idea of ​​​​being king and hegemony, so he naturally doesn't like chaos.

Lei Yu didn't like it either.

Lizu once told him that only those rats who have a purpose, want to fish in troubled waters, and hide their heads and tails while taking advantage of the chaos, like chaos in other people's homes.

Using this as a criterion, it will be very simple to judge whether the other party is a friend or an enemy.

It's the same as Lei's usual style, simple and crude, but easy to use.

Therefore, Lei Yu really likes Qing Ziyu now. There is no conflict of interest between us and we can be friends.

Just as he was thinking about it, a ray of light flew from the sky, and one of his guards walked out of the light.

"Master Yu, Master Qing sent someone something."

The guard waved his hand, and there were ten more metal things in the shape of buckets on the deck.

Lei Yu took the jade slip handed over by the guard, looked at it for a moment, and looked a little stunned.

"Is this a gift from Master Qing?"

"Yes."

The content in the jade slip is different from the planning book given to Dali.

If the title of Dali is big, it will improve the national destiny.

But this one for Lei Yu is much simpler.

“Large-scale migration can easily kill people.

Part of the reason is that when there are too many people, eating, drinking, littering, and covering the ground with filth will exceed the natural ability of the earth to resolve it, and toxins will naturally be produced.

After human contact and long-term migration, everyone's condition is not good and diseases are prone to occur.

It is best to fix a place for people to go to the toilet, so as to prevent the occurrence of epidemics.

The feces of cattle, sheep and horses must also be collected together in time.

These magic weapons are specialties of Jinlan Mountain and can absorb foul air and toxins.

By the way, it can also turn those cattle and sheep excrement and human filth into good fertilizer without toxins.

You must know better than me about grazing. If a place is overgrazed, it will become desolate.

But there are too many people and too many livestock, so they must be eaten.

At that time, you can save the long time of composting, spread fertilizers, let the food grow better, and let the pastures that have been gnawed by cattle and sheep recover as soon as possible.

Each magic weapon has a limited amount of filth and toxins stored in it. When it is full, remember to have it sent to Busch Town and we will dispose of it.

I don’t mean anything else, I just walked all the way from Zhenbei and saw too many people, so I’d better try to kill as few people as possible.

If you buy this kind of magic weapon again in the future, you will have to pay for it. "

Lei Yu couldn't help but laugh after reading the jade slips.

He had come into contact with Wu Shuangge's accompanying magic weapon, so he naturally understood that all the foul smells and toxins were for Wu Shuangge.

But it didn't stop him from knowing that what Yu Ziqing said was true.

It is true to reduce the occurrence of diseases, speed up the growth of grain, and speed up the recovery of pastures. It is also true that Yu Ziqing wants to kill fewer people.

After thinking about it, Lei Yu called the guards and asked them to deal with it.

Nine of those magic weapons were also divided, leaving one, which he planned to take back to the Lei family.

…

Li Huoyuan.

It is independent from the imperial capital and covers a huge area. The first half is the academy, and the second half is where many big shots do research.

Today, several new toilets were built in the academy. Those who came to study did not dare to ask more questions. They asked what new research a certain monk was doing.

What's even more strange is that they have all seen it. It is clean and hygienic, provides convenience to everyone, and most importantly, is not dangerous, but there are very few.

Everyone does whatever they have to do.

Every night, someone will clean it up.

A month later, a head of the hospital looked at the metal drum in front of him, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, taking notes.

"Thirty thousand people, one month, half a barrel of all the filthy gas and toxins collected."

Only 10,000 kilograms of special fertilizer is available. If it is used for fertilization, even if the fertilizer is extremely effective, it can only be planted on about ten acres at most.

The students in the academy eat very well, and some who forget about food and sleep even take Bigu Pills directly to save time.

It's too wasteful. It's better to give the magic weapon to pigs. Thirty thousand pigs can produce at least one million kilograms of special fertilizer a month.

If these fertilizers are used to grow rice, it will be enough for a harvest in two months.

When I think of the few magic weapons, they are wasted here.

When I think about the special fertilizers produced, it can even be used to grow jade rice without poisoning the jade rice.

Millions of kilograms of special fertilizer, plus the jade rice nutrients saved from burning spiritual jade, and the jade rice produced, there are at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

Do the math again...

The more he calculated, the angrier he became.

"Go, take away this magic weapon. There are only a few of them in total. It's a waste to leave them to those guys who are worse than pigs."

The disciples following behind looked at each other, wondering why the master suddenly became angry.

Several disciples remained silent and did not dare to ask. It was common for them to fail to follow the master's ideas. Anyway, they did not provoke the master this time.

The head of the courtyard rushed out of the Lihuo courtyard and headed straight for the East Palace.

People on the road didn't dare to stop the head of the hospital when they saw him, so they could only go and report him first.

"Your Highness, can't you give me a few more of the magic weapons you gave me? There are only nine of them, which is not enough."

The prince made tea, poured a cup first, and pushed it to the other party.

"Master Li, please be patient and have a cup of tea first."

"Can Lihuoyuan make that magic weapon?"

"It can't be made. That loser Old Liu still says that it is really humiliating for him to make such a simple magic weapon.

Hey, guess what, it’s been a month and he still hasn’t made it.

If he hadn't been so useless, I wouldn't have had to come to His Highness. "

The prince smiled, not surprised.

"Chief Li, is that magic weapon really useful?"

"What do you call it? Of course it is of great use. Your Highness, just tell me, do you still have it?"

"No, but President Li, don't worry. I will send someone to buy it back as soon as possible. I wonder how much President Li thinks is appropriate?"

"Let's get ten thousand first."

"Ten thousand?" The prince was a little shocked. None of the cities in Dali had ten thousand.

"How about three thousand? Eight hundred will do, no less, otherwise it won't be enough."

"Okay." The prince breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed.

These people in Lihuoyuan are still so speechless and will not stop dying.

Last time, there was a head of the hospital who went to see Emperor Li, and when he asked, he asked for a billion spiritual jade.

Even if Dali has a spiritual jade mine, it cannot withstand such a disaster.

It's just that this kind of magic weapon is not expensive to sell, so the prince dares to accept it readily.

But seeing the leader of the Li Courtyard leaving in a hurry, the prince suddenly laughed.

Chief Li was afraid that she wouldn't agree, so he was asking for a lot of money.

If she persisted a little longer, maybe two to three hundred would be enough.

But forget it, for this kind of beneficial thing, I don’t care if there are a few hundred more, it may not be enough in the future.

The materials for that kind of magic weapon are not valuable, but the runes and power are.

…

Yu Ziqing has been very busy recently, placing orders faster than expected.

Lei Shi placed an order of 300, and Dali placed an order of 800.

In order to speed up the process and improve the quality of the magic weapon, Yu Ziqing outsourced the production of the outer barrel...

Only the rune rubbings are retained to activate the power.

Because the magic weapons made by Wu Shuangge were really ugly and of poor quality, so they couldn't be used.

Two thousand high-quality barrels were quickly obtained. The quality was so high that they could even be used as shields.

Originally, this was just the smelting of embryos. In order to win over big customers, the small shop in Busch Town that took over this business had to strengthen the protection and prevent it from exploding.

After rubbing the runes and activating the power, Yu Ziqing sent out one thousand one hundred.

By the way, I told them to remember to send it to them for processing when it is full.

As for the magic weapon being basically scrapped after dozens of cycles, everyone should be able to understand this.

After all, it is not a personal magic weapon. It should be kept warm in the sea of ​​qi every day.

In the end, there were nine hundred left, which were kept for later use.

A month later, magic weapons filled with filth and toxins began to be delivered to Busi Town one after another.

For the first time, Yu Ziqing exchanged all the rough goods he originally sent out and gave the empty new magic weapon to the other party.

Leaving one behind, Wu Shuangge tried it again and confirmed that the power inside could be swallowed up by Hunyuan Jindou. Yu Ziqing sealed the others and took a separate storage bag for backup.

No, the most typical one-time magic weapon can be used first before the mountain-holding treasure is formed.

He only had so much Jinlan's magical medicine in his hand, and he had to keep it as a spare, so he wouldn't throw it away like lime.

How good it is now, something more powerful is available.

Others would definitely be reluctant to use it like this, and they don't have that many magic weapons that can be used as bombs. The cost of one explosion is very high.

Yu Ziqing is willing to give up and has enough in his hands, and there will only be more in the future.

He has not forgotten that the person who captured him last time was not Baiyang Xiesi.

The man wearing the metal mask was forced by Xian Xian and Wu Shuangge to use a magic weapon that looked like a jade mirror.

That magic weapon can even reflect the outside world from the abyss of despair.

A magic weapon with this ability must not be on the same level as the flying swords on the street, and there certainly won't be many of them.

He did not tell Uncle Fu about this matter. Telling Uncle Fu would be equivalent to telling Uncle Dali East Palace.

On the one hand, doing this is somewhat like asking for help.

On the other hand, it was because he felt that the guy wearing the mask was from Dali.

Everyone still thinks that it was Baiyang Xiesi's people who captured him.

That person has never appeared again since he came back. Yu Ziqing still quietly keeps the traces left in the health club, such as the broken door.

He is now waiting for a friend, Su Li, who has been promoted rapidly.

Su Li has been very popular recently. Emperor Li personally promoted him, and no one in the Shadow Division dared to say anything.

As for the court, no one dared to get involved in the affairs of the Shadow Division.

It doesn't matter if his cultivation level is weak and his realm is low. Emperor Li gave him many treasures.

It doesn't matter what the people in the Shadow Division think of Su Li. If they are not purely cerebral palsy, they should be able to see Emperor Li's attitude.

Whether Su Li can hold his position as a shadow user, at least in the short term, has little to do with his strength.

The people in the Shadow Department don't want to slap Emperor Li in the face. At least in the near future, they have to cooperate with Su Li honestly and treat Su Li as a shadow user.

Yu Ziqing was waiting for when Su Li dared to leave the imperial capital, and then he would definitely have a chat with him when he passed by Busi Town.

As a shadow user, he should have access to a lot of information.