Sun Changming was startled, and then he remembered, isn't this the rope tied to the pillar of the archway!? Fenqiu directly rewarded it to me?
Fenqiu really has his own consciousness?!
Out of fear of Fenqiu for a long time, Sun Changming felt a little proud at this time: I helped Fenqiu.
Otherwise, why would Fenqiu reward me?
If it was Fenqiu...of course he would be able to quietly stuff the rewards into his storage bag.
Sun Changming said sincerely: "The boss is domineering!"
I'll give it to you directly, you don't have to ask for it.
But whether the boss is really grand depends on what kind of treasure this rope is.
Sun Changming gently held the rope and poured spiritual energy into it. For a moment, he felt as if he had seen more... of the world!
In these different worlds, there are creatures with their own characteristics, most of which are different from the creatures in the Eight Wastelands. Sun Changming even saw a long line of ghosts trudging through the endless mire. There were all kinds of strange snakes lurking in the mire.
They kept rushing out to bite and devour these ghosts, and purple-black thunder fell from the sky like heavy rain...
But thousands of scenes just flashed before Sun Changming's eyes, and Sun Changming felt his whole body collapse, and two nosebleeds fell down.
When he looked at the rope again, he saw that it had nothing special about it. It was just a very good magic weapon, similar to the fairy-binding rope in some myths and legends from the previous life.
"I just don't know how powerful it is, and how many realms of monks it can tie up." Sun Changming put away the rope. There is no target for the test at the moment, so he can't rush out and tie up Yun Nianying, right?
Hey, why does it feel so exciting just thinking about it?
"But the rewards from Fenqiu are not too bad." Sun Changming smiled.
The last thing to do is to study the large iron pot with a gap.
What disturbed Sun Changming the most in this battle was the real purpose of the monster entering Fenqiu; but what puzzled Sun Changming the most was Hanmei's "childlike" proposal, which actually played a key role.
Why does the firewood keep burning for so long?
Why can the cauldron refine monsters?
A bag of firewood. The bag is a torn bag, almost like a net bag. I don’t know how many years it has been used.
Sun Changming poured out the remaining firewood and studied the pocket first. There was nothing unique about it. Then he lit a fire himself. The firewood brought from the village is indeed more durable than the wood outside, but it will not burn all the time.
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Sun Changming touched his chin and showed a thoughtful look: Could it be that my family is full of geniuses? Not only is the eldest brother the most handsome man of his generation, the second brother is extremely versatile and has endless magical powers, and even the third sister... is also a hidden blood fairy?!
He coaxed his sister to come over and make a fire, and the silly girl obeyed and did as he was told - the effect was the same as making a fire by himself, without the magic in the magic tide at all.
Sun Changming sighed with regret, the whole family of geniuses was missing a corner.
All questions point to the cauldron.
Sun Changming checked it carefully. It was just an ordinary big pot. The bottom of the pot was black. When the silly girl was carrying it, it rubbed a lot on her body, and it fell off as soon as she washed it.
The bottom of the pot was attacked several times by monsters, leaving traces of varying depths, which did not recover automatically and are still there today.
It's really unremarkable.
Then the elder brother rolled his eyes, and a bad idea came out: I can't see it, then let's put the second child in the normal operation.
Sun Changming carried his sister on his back and gave the big iron pot to the little loach: Eat quickly, this is good stuff, much more powerful than those fourth-level magic weapons!
The little loach stuck out its head from the wooden bottle, stared at the big iron pot for a long time, looked at the big brother with a look like "Are you stupid?", and then shrank back in disgust.
With a hook of his beard, he closed the stopper himself.
Isn't this the big pot at home? If it were such a good treasure, would it still be there now? I would have eaten it long ago.
Sun Changming was really confused and scratched his head: What is going on?
Unfortunately, the monster could not be found and there was no way to conduct further experiments. Sun Changming had no choice but to stop here, and it was full of fog.
This made Sun Changming think of another question: What is the origin of his family?
The cold poison in Juehu Village is very strong. On the night when his parents died three years ago, the original body, which was weak in body, actually died with them. His soul could travel through time, but it lost most of the memory of the original body.
When he opened his eyes, it was raining heavily outside, with thunder and lightning. The first person he saw was his sister huddled aside pitifully, staring at his sister with big eyes.
It was also that night that he picked up his second child.
He also asked his sister how the family came to Juehu Village, but her sister was confused and couldn't remember.
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In the octagonal pavilion, the brother and sister were dozing comfortably. Yun Nianying came over with a basket of fruits and ate them while walking. She appeared from the moon gate and was only a dozen steps away from the pavilion. She had already thrown them away on the way.
Three fruit stones.
"Come and taste it, the county magistrate sent it."
As soon as Yun Nianying put the basket down, she found that half of it was missing and it was all in Sun Changyan's hands.
Yun Nianying felt that she had been hasty, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes!
Sun Changming decided to withdraw from the competition "You two can eat."
Yun Nianying still had something to tell Sun Changming, but he was not eating as fast as Hanmei.
"There are two official matters," Yun Nianying said in a business-like manner: "First, the county magistrate asked me to ask Fourth Uncle Yao and the others if they are willing to go back."
Ordinarily, after experiencing that disaster, it would be a bit unkind to drive people back. And looking at Sun Changming's face, they should be allowed to move out - as long as they are not contaminated by evil spirits.
However, the county magistrate is also in a dilemma. Even if all the villages are really dead, they still have to pay for their share of the pearls they want every year.
Sun Changming understands this. The pearls in the village are similar to spiritual jade.
During the Great Wu Dynasty, jade mines were scarce, and they had to be purchased from other dynasties every year, just like an old turtle sticking out its head to be killed.
If the income from these pearls is further reduced, the big bosses above will definitely kill people.
In fact, these pearls are far inferior to spiritual jade. Of course, the monks are not willing to take the risk of becoming demons and enter Juehu Village to search in person. Ordinary people do not know the true value of pearls, and given the current situation of the Great Wu Dynasty, they will honestly give it to them.
The government can still exchange for a mouthful of grain, but if they try to sneak it out and sell it themselves... the ultimate fate is self-evident.
The county magistrate’s plan is to select some more death row inmates and move them into Juehu Village. As for whether the number of death row inmates is enough for a small county... The county magistrate has a way!
However, when these new people enter Juehu Village, it is difficult to guarantee the efficiency of pearl fishing. It is best for people like Fourth Uncle Yao to go back on their own initiative and then lead the new generation to train a new generation of pearl fishers.
"The conditions given by the county magistrate are very generous. The life tax is exempted. The pearls collected will be purchased according to the market price. There are also additional rewards."
Chapter completed!