In a certain primitive wasteland, the killing had just ended.

The giant ship that is hundreds of miles long is horizontal in the sky. The star flags representing the supreme heaven hang high. In the twinkling stars in the sky, the color of the star map representing the death of the star king is slightly red, marking the number of the giant ship.

Belong.

A heavenly official wearing a high crown and official robes stood at the bow of the giant ship, holding a compass and nodding his head with a happy face.

"The day after tomorrow, the five elements are clear...it is estimated that trillions of standard emperor's money can be minted."

"Innate Five Elements Avenue, Chaos... It is estimated that tens of billions of high-level emperor coins can be minted."

"Yuanci Avenue... Chaos, it is estimated that the standard emperor's money can be minted 230 billion."

On the compass, circles of dense and complex lines are rotating counterclockwise or clockwise. Twelve extremely thin pointers are rotating fast or slowly on the compass, constantly emitting waves of low sounds.

Daoyin.

The Heavenly Official continued to report the data displayed on the compass, while the other two Heavenly Court officials were writing quickly on the side, writing lines of information with golden-red cinnabar ink on the Heavenly Court's special Qingming Jade Book.

On the ground, corpses piled up like mountains.

Tens of thousands of the Heavenly Soldiers of the Fifth Military Prefecture, in groups of five and ten, armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, were strolling on the battlefield of the Flesh Mold Lake, striking at the twitching and squirming enemies on the ground.

The natives of this area have a strange appearance. They are shaped like horse intestines, about a foot thick and two or three feet long. Their entire body is dark red, with countless wrinkles on their skin. They also secrete extremely abundant mucus. Their appearance looks really ugly.

People are happy.

These natives have only one mouth from head to tail, one for eating and one for excretion, and have no other external organs.

Its mouthparts are densely covered with sharp teeth, and it can shoot out bloody lightning to kill the enemy.

Its excretion port is densely covered with tiny pustules. If there is an emergency, it can lift the back half of the body, and countless pustules will burst, spewing shockingly corrosive venom to kill the enemy.

This is an ugly, ferocious, and useless aborigine.

"Well, it can't be said that it's useless." A prisoner from the Heavenly Court who accompanied the army held up a half-inch-thick piece of dark red leather ripped from these indigenous creatures and shook it vigorously.

Shake: "These leathers can reduce our mana by a full 40%, and they are very smooth. They have excellent traffic performance underground and in water."

"In the previous battle, I noticed that when the attacks of heavenly soldiers, heavenly men, and heavenly captains fell on these animals, they often slipped away from their combined efforts and could not be killed without several consecutive heavy blows. Only heavenly commanders and heavenly generals can deal with them.

It will kill with one strike."

"With such characteristics, the skin of these guys is a good material for making high-quality armor and stomachs below the level of the Heavenly School."

"This side of the world is wild and barren, with not much vegetation growing. These guys, look at their bodies, mostly soil, sand and gravel... They can grow just by eating soil, sand and gravel... Tut, tsk, tsk, tsk, such a cheap feeding cost, so good

The force-relieving function... If the total amount of standard imperial money that can be minted in this world is more than one trillion, it can be taken action."

Luo Xiong stroked his big furry beard and looked at the little official in shock.

As the vanguard general of Tianting's Fifth Military Mansion, Luo Xiong basically knew nothing about the "painful" activities of the pioneering group.

Hearing what the young official said, he asked directly: "In other words, although we are sent out on this trip, it is a hard job, but it is also possible... to make a lot of money?"

The clerk smiled and handed over his hands: "General Mingjian. If it were those humble pioneer groups, even if they found some primitive wasteland with huge profits, the amount that could fall into their hands would only be one or two ten thousandths... maybe

, they will have no life to enjoy the blessings brought by this primitive wilderness."

"But my lord, it's different. As long as the comprehensive profit of this wasteland is enough, my lord, you can mark it, discount it, and sell it directly to interested aristocratic families."

"Those aristocratic families are not willing to let their pampered children take the risk of pioneering group meals and sleeping in the open. But as long as there is enough profit, wouldn't it be good for them to purchase ready-made wasteland coordinates?"

"Not only can the clan make a lot of money, but also... it has also completed the quota task of pioneering."

The clerk smiled slightly and said: "It depends on the total amount of the avenue in this world, how much emperor's money can be obtained. If it is less than one trillion, no matter how good the quality of the leather of these indigenous holy spirits is, it will not be worth developing. If it is more than ten thousand

Billion... The general sold it at a discount of half, and the general got 500 billion, and the family who bought it also made a huge profit."

After a pause, the clerk whispered: "That family still owes the general a favor."

Luo Xiong suddenly raised his head and shouted to Tianguan who was standing on the bow of the ship surveying: "How much emperor's money can be minted in this wasteland?"

That official hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "General, I just calculated that for the Daoyun of the Dao Dao currently surveyed, there is no problem at all in casting 10 trillion standard emperor's coins... Moreover, there are some extremely rare Dao Dao in this world.

The cultivation of Taoist charm... It seems that in this world, there are some strange Taoist charms such as 'naturally charming'..."

"Is there any value in this..."

Luo Xiong blinked his eyes desperately.

The little official next to him had already brightened his eyes: "Oh, my general, this is a big deal. 'Born to be charming'? How could the avenue of heaven and earth in this wasteland breed such a strange charm?

This 'natural charm' is made into emperor's money, and after being absorbed and refined by those female cultivators, it can breed...hehe!"

"The value of this kind of strange avenue in the black market of Heaven is more than three times more expensive than those of chess, calligraphy and painting."

Luo Xiong was shocked: "How much?"

The clerk held out three fingers: "A 'naturally charming' emperor's coin can be sold for at least 300 million ordinary emperor's coins... This primitive wasteland is really full of fat!"

Luo Xiong nodded thoughtfully.

Although it is rude and reckless, Emperor Qian is a good thing, and no one has any grudge against Emperor Qian, right?

He grinned and said: "Hey, I can't believe that Mr. Xing is not punishing us, he is clearly giving benefits to the brothers!"

A group of generals around him were also grinning.

Only the little official laughed repeatedly - he was very knowledgeable about the tedious chores such as these pioneering missions. In other words, Luo Xiong was lucky. In just one month, he only experienced seven or eight primitive wastelands and found such a place.

A fat, oily primitive wasteland.

If it were those unlucky ones who were to open up a hundred primitive wastelands, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find a few that were worth developing.

If you are more unlucky, you may run into an extremely dangerous primitive wasteland and fall directly into it before you can figure out the situation of the wasteland. This is also a common thing.

Luo Xiong, this is great luck!

Those primitive wastelands they had experienced before, haha, it made me cry just to mention them.

It is the basic Five Elements Avenue, earth, water, fire and wind, but there is not a drop of the other slightly valuable avenues, and it is as barren as the Gobi desert.

Luo Xiong, have you forgotten what happened before?

Forget about being barren, the primitive wasteland just ahead was actually filled with poisonous miasma. The battleship everyone was riding in crashed into it. Before they could figure out the geography of the primitive wasteland, thousands of heavenly soldiers vomited on it.

He had diarrhea, and now he is still lying in the cabin groaning.

Of course, you can't say that.

If you dare to tell the truth to Shangguan, it means you will have a long life.

The junior official stamped his feet and praised loudly: "How about our general's great luck and boundless good fortune? This pursuit and arrest are hard work for our brothers, but we can get so many benefits, all thanks to the general.

Your blessing!"

Luo Xiong smiled from ear to ear and repeatedly slapped the young official on the shoulder, praising his "sweet little mouth". He hit the young official so hard that he almost broke seven or eight of the young official's bones.

Not long after, a flagpole shining with the light of stars was planted on the ground. A large flag of starlight fluttered in the wind, and wisps of space fluctuations spread towards the surroundings.

This is a landmark in space and a mark of ownership.

This tells everyone that this primitive wasteland belongs to Luo Xiong.

In the future, after others spend a lot of money to buy the ownership of this primitive wasteland, they can directly send a development team to settle here according to the space landmark given by Luo Xiong, and harvest the huge profits here without any risk!

The heavenly soldiers are busy.

The greasy, ugly leather was removed from the corpses of the indigenous creatures, and the useless flesh and blood were piled together. A heavenly general who practiced fire-attribute skills spit out his energy, and a green flame spurted out.

, ignited the piles of flesh and blood, turning them into ashes bit by bit.

On the bow of the ship, Tianguan has completed a preliminary survey.

This primitive wilderness is of astonishing value and has great pioneering value.

The accompanying minor officials also conducted tests on the indigenous creatures. These indigenous creatures, which are shaped like horse intestines, do not have the so-called 'acupoint' structures in their bodies. Their physical structures are integrated. Therefore, they have no 'aperture' structure in their bodies.

It's not against the rules, you can raise it with confidence.

In this way, in addition to the emperor's money that can be cast from the heavenly charm of this primitive wasteland, the breeding industry of these indigenous creatures will also be a lucrative road to wealth.

Derived from the divine seed, the tree hundreds of miles high was shaking violently.

A heavenly official stood on the bow of the ship, reciting secret spells and using secret techniques to revive the big tree transformed from the divine seed. The tree, which was hundreds of miles tall, madly swallowed up the surrounding world's inspiration, and its branches, leaves, and trunks rapidly withered and decayed.

It collapsed with a crash, and then re-condensed into a divine seed.

This divine seed has been used seven or eight times. Compared with when Luo Xiong took it from his colleague at the edge of Mikawahara, it is already smaller and its luster is much duller.

The heavenly official grabbed the divine seed with an expressionless face, shouted softly, threw it heavily into the ground, and recited the secret mantra to let it grow again.

This time, instead of turning into a big tree, it sucked up the nutrients from the earth and the inspiration of heaven and earth, and turned into a few fragile branches, meandering and extending rapidly towards a group of stars in the distance.

"Children, cheer up and continue searching for those damn guys." Luo Xiong hissed: "Hey, look at the big flag I just put up. When this wasteland is sold, I will discipline all of you.

There are benefits!”

The heavenly soldiers, who had just experienced a massacre and had been busy peeling off animal skins for a long time, were covered in sweat and smelled of blood. They raised their weapons and shouted and cheered in unison.

Emperor Qian, this is a good thing!

Once a piece of primitive wasteland is successfully developed, the emperor's money in exchange will be hundreds of billions or trillions.
To be continued...