Wan Banmei shook her head: "Although I was enlightened at the beginning, I didn't know the specific situation. But looking at the land today, there is no such legend. I'm afraid it's not in our space. Therefore, I want to build a palace in the world instead of living between caves."

Mo Xian smiled slightly and stopped talking. Among the more than 20 elders, there was Qianxia from Miaofeng Mountain, but there was no Yu Wuwei and the King of Vajra. Kunyin was only a leader, and she only cared about her own practice.

After this meeting, the focus was on the distribution of interests of all parties. The demon kings were not stunned and they fought red in their faces. In Mo Xian's opinion, these interests could be achieved in another way. What they wanted was just elixirs, weapons and magic weapons, but they had all kinds of treasures in their territory, but they just couldn't use them.

Wan Panmei saw Mo Xian not talking, and his head was fainted. If he hadn't been the leader of the alliance, he would have left a good impression. He would have been angry and wiped out the elders. That's it. He held back and saw that Mo Xian didn't seem to hear them quarrel, and he got angry in his heart. This elder was proposed by Mo Xian. In order to collect Kunyin, he reluctantly agreed. Now, it was not easy for Mo Xian to live.

"Mo Xian, tell me, how can this situation be solved?" Wan Panmei said, feeling happy in her heart, which made you have to do something for you to do.

Mo Xian smiled: "Everyone, what you ask for is just some benefits, the focus is nothing more than weapons, elixirs, magic weapons and various methods of practice. For weapons, it is actually very simple. The copper mine in Shoushan, the tin mine in Tin Mountain, the iron mine in Xingyue Mountain, the sandalwood in Xiaoci Mountain and various kinds. You develop these materials and send them to Huangmei Mountain to build a stove in Huangmei Peak. I teach the little demons to smel metals, refine weapons and other things. Don't you have weapons? In addition, elixirs can also be used. Fellow Daoist Qianxia can bring demons to refine elixirs, etc., not because there is no resources, but because they are used."

"But we don't know any treasures, minerals, etc."

"It doesn't matter. Anyone with spiritual power, even spiritual medicine, stone, wood, etc. can do it. You will never be able to see the objects with spiritual power. As for minerals, it's easy to deal with. I'll send some people to go there." Mo Xian solved it in a few words. This was completely influenced by civilization. The difference between it and the wilderness. Mo Xian himself is a weapon refiner and a alchemist. Naturally, he knows these things, especially when he comes into contact with the mortal refiner during the refining process. Although he has never done it, for him, he has all the knowledge.

The meeting was scattered, and many demon kings received a message that they could use treasures, minerals, trees, etc. to exchange for weapons, and return to their original locations one by one. The little demons mobilized to find various spiritual items. Not long afterwards, Mo Xian sent the little demons to find ore. It was very simple to train the little demons, and directly poured relevant knowledge into the little demons' minds. As for how to mine, it was not Mo Xian's business. The little demons were much stronger than mortals, and there were even monsters who could dig holes, such as badger demons, rat demons, and even pangolins.

Because he did not live in his life, even though everything was established by him, he never made any contribution. After several times, Wanbanmei faced him with relief. On Huangmei Peak, more than ten miles away from the plum garden, stoves were built one by one. A large amount of copper and tin were synthesized into bronze, and iron ore was also turned into iron. Large areas of forests were cut down and charcoal was burned to refine ores. Although these high temperatures were harmful to people, for monsters, Mo Xian adapted to local conditions and used the specialties of the little monsters. Some little monsters were good at blowing the wind, so he let him blow the wind, and some were fire attributes, so he faced the fire, etc. Mo Xian sometimes lamented that it was better for the little monsters, who were more obedient than humans. They produced weapons one by one and were transported to various mountains, and at the same time they were exchanged for more things. It was not one-on-one, but something that produced a weapon, which could actually produce five or six pieces, and the excess was all entered the pocket of the leader.

What Wan Panmei didn't know was that during this process, Mo Xian secretly collected things for repairing the teleportation array. He was just using this name. Wan Panmei was very relieved of Mo Xian because all kinds of benefits fell on him. Only then did he realize that the leader was worth it. In just half a year, the treasures he obtained exceeded his century of gains, and he and his subordinates had improved their strength. In addition, the elders of the Presbyterian Church were all smiling. Of course, there were operations behind Mo Xian. The demon kings from various mountains gave gifts and made a fortune.

Regarding the alchemy, Mo Xian picked several pill recipes, which were quick and easy to operate, and gave them to Qianxia directly. She had experience in refining alchemy. She was under a group of little demons, and she didn't want her to do it herself, and the pills were on the right track.

Mo Xian asked Wan Banmei for leave and returned to the Kwagou on Mount Vajra. At this time, he came back differently than before. When he came back, the monsters pulled a cart, and a large number of followers accompanied him, and the ceremonial guards were empty. Wherever he passed, all mountains were welcomed.

The sensational gutters were all yelling everywhere: "The king is back!"

All the demons came to pay homage to Mo Xian. Mo Xian looked at the ten monsters under his command and sighed in his heart. These were the first groups of his team after he came to this world. Now he is called a wise man of the demon clan. This title alone makes him eat anywhere, and he is completely accepted by this world.

Seeing the little demons lying on the ground, they all heard about the king's reputation and knew that the king was a big man. Mo Xian said calmly: "Get up, Tu Xinghuang come with me."

"It's the master." Tu Xingfeng responded, looking at the beautiful banshee beside Mo Xian. This was given to him by Wan Banmei. Of course Mo Xian accepted them all. As for whether there were any spies, he didn't know. He seemed to have completely defected to Wan Banmei, but Mo Xian knew that this was a temporary solution. He started from the bottom of the demon clan and finally climbed to a high position. There was still a wider space waiting for him. There were still several kinds of materials he collected, and he would collect them elsewhere.

Mo Xian said to the banshee beside him: "You guys go down!"

"Yes, the wise king." The banshee went down, and Mo Xian glanced at Tu Xinghuang: "How is your practice?"

"By the master, my Dharma image has been formed, but its power is insufficient."

"This is normal. If you don't have the power of the demon elixir, you can't completely shape the Dharma image. When you reach the demon elixir, it will improve. I haven't lived here for a long time. I thought about it for a long time and your qualifications are not good. At most, I have cultivated a demon baby. I have thought of a way, would you rather become a mountain god?" Mo Xian said.

"Mountain God? I do, but Master, have you said that there is no god in this world, only demons?" Tu Xingfeng asked in confusion. To be continued... Friends reading books, you can search for "" and find this site as soon as possible.
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