Chapter 285: Who is the best fighter in Sand City?
Lu Shan looked at the tall figure in front of him, feeling uneasy.
Before this, he could not imagine that a foreigner from other divine kingdoms would come to the Bamboo Reed Country specifically to help the Bamboo people and reed people improve their cultivation level.
Knowledge does not lie.
The ambassador from the Yao people, a planting scholar named Yugu, taught the reed people how to make fertilizer, how to maintain soil fertility, how to dig canals, cultivate fields, maintain moisture and eliminate insects.
He not only talked about it, but also personally loosened the soil, applied fertilizer, made fertilizer and observed the growth of a large number of bamboo shoots.
Lushan knew at a glance that the other party was experienced and absolutely professional.
After improving the cultivation method according to Yugu's method, the bamboo forest on the mountain entered an unprecedented period of madness.
Large tracts of bamboo forest grow wildly, and the rate of bamboo people born in them has greatly increased. The new bamboo people are even stronger and stronger than ever before.
Even the apostle Takeo-sama made a special trip to express his sincere gratitude to the fishman in the most formal manner.
Mr. Yugu just said: "You're welcome, that's what I came here to do."
"This is not only the mission given to me by Lord Yao, but also my own wish."
"It really makes me feel sad and sad to see that so many fertile and high-quality soils in Zhulu Country are not fully utilized. These soils are natural wealth."
"You don't know that the Valley of the Gods where I worked before spent a lot of energy to transform the soil into what it is here... but Bamboo Lu Country naturally has such a huge advantage, which is simply enviable."
"There are still too few bamboo forests in Zhulu Country, and they are far from reaching their original potential. I want to strive to increase the population here! I want to make everyone live a better life!"
Zhunan felt ashamed after hearing this: "Thank you for your hard work."
Mr. Yugu is such a pure fish man.
He has a deep love for soil and fertilizer.
When he has a little free time, Yugu focuses on improving fertilizers. He tastes the taste and toxicity of various plants with his mouth, collects dead leaves, silt and feces, and also wants to find a better fertilizer raw material formula.
Lushan saw a dazzling and shining halo in him, which was a noble character that was free from laziness and low-level hobbies, like a leader looking for a way ahead.
Seeing that Yugu was still trying to explore, Lushan kept warning himself.
Lushan, Lushan, must not be lazy and degenerate.
Such a knowledgeable scholar has never stopped, what qualifications do you have to be complacent?
Go forward!
You have to move forward!
Lushan followed Yugu silently, and unconsciously began to learn and imitate this scholar.
In this process, he benefited a lot and further realized that there was a huge gap in planting technology between the Zhulu Kingdom and the world where the Yao people lived.
He often thought about how the Yao people lived in another distant world.
Everyone may have a plantation, and they will grow all kinds of things. After all, the Yao people's products far exceed those of the Bamboo Reed Kingdom, and the Yao people have a deep understanding of soil, water, weather, and various things that grow in the soil.
After hearing Lu Shan's thoughts, Yu Gu reluctantly shook his head.
"wrong."
"In the Yao people, land is very precious. Not everyone can own such a luxurious large piece of fertile land like the Lu people, and can live easily regardless of whether they plant it or not."
"There are specialized farmers there who are responsible for planting, mainly wheat, potatoes and soybeans. There are also fruit farmers who take care of the orchards and constantly improve the taste of berries and sour raspberries. Of course there are herdsmen who graze cattle, sheep and
Pigs, raising pacing birds..."
This description made Lushan even more fascinated.
"But among the Yao people, competition is quite fierce."
Yu Gu seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face became a little desolate: "Although I don't want to admit it, I am just an ordinary gardener in the garden of the Valley of Gods."
"My good brother Shaq, that's called talent. And the Rose Messengers, they are naturally close to nature and flowers and plants. These are incomparable to us."
Lushan was secretly surprised.
Mr. Yanjiu, a sandwalker from Zhuzhi Mountain, said that his level was average even among the Yao people. Another sandwalker, Nong Lei, was even more direct, saying that he could no longer survive among the Yao people, so he came here to look for further progress.
opportunities for practice.
Whenever he thought that any passerby from the Yao tribe was on the level of a Yugu, Lu Shan only felt breathless.
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Lushan cut off the chaotic thoughts in his mind and plucked up the courage to step forward: "Mr. Yugu, I would like to ask, is there anything I need to pay attention to when going to the world of the Yao people?"
Yugu, who was stirring the fertilizer, put down his work and said, "By the way, you are one of the two people sent by Zhulu Kingdom to communicate this time, right? Who is the other one?"
"It's Bamboo Tiger."
"Oh, I remember. He's that very strong guy. Okay, he's both civilized and martial. Come over and see more of him. It might be helpful to you."
Yugu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Don't be nervous. The place you are going to this time is not the Yao world, but Yunzhong Temple, which is the place where Yao martial monks practice. But Shacheng is also said to be based on Yao City and
Those built in Yancheng can be regarded as being passed down from the same line."
"Something to note..."
He thought for a moment: "It doesn't seem to matter. Master Yao Shen is still very tolerant to mortals. Just read more and learn more."
"By the way, you are going to Shacheng, so help me bring something to my good brother Shaq, and say hello to him for me. Help me see how that guy is doing now."
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Lu Shan stood outside Shacheng, looking at the city in front of him surrounded by tall metal roses, feeling a little weak at his feet.
There are no so-called cities in the Zhulu Kingdom, only scattered hills. Each mountain is shared by several bamboo people, and they also rely on the mountains to build bamboo buildings and bamboo houses, but there has never been such a concentrated and majestic settlement in front of them.
The dry and desolate desert has an aura of death, and thick white clouds linger in the sky. From time to time, flower-shaped clouds drift through the clouds. It is said that they are cloud roses, and they are also a strange life cultivated by the Yao people.
Next to it are two long, straight and wide roads, paved with white stone piers on both sides of the road. From time to time, shuttles drive through the sand, like some kind of large stone snakes, dragging out the yellow sand in the sky behind them.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ahead is Shacheng, you will spend three days here."
The guide who leads the way has a body shaped like a hill, and its huge head protrudes from the sand.
This person's identity is very unusual.
It is the apostle of Yao and one of the two administrators of this world, Zhike Monk.
Zhike Monk slowly turned his huge head, his wide mouth closed up and down, and the strong wind he exhaled made Lushan almost unsteady, but fortunately Zhuhu caught him.
"Sand City is under the jurisdiction of another apostle, Slaymod. Don't be afraid of troublesome him, he is everywhere. Go in, he will guide you."
Zhike Monk slowly sank into the sand and soon disappeared.
Lushan and Zhuhu looked at each other, and they could see the tension in each other's eyes.
Zhuhu forced his pursed lips and said, "It's nothing special, it's just a city."
A sneer came from the side.
"It's just a city? It's true that the ignorant are fearless."
"Brother Du, don't be like this..."
The speakers were two tall, gray-skinned funeral clansmen from the ghost world. This time, with the invitation from Shacheng, the two major divine kingdoms each received two quotas.
Lushan only knew that of these two funeral clansmen, the one with a thorn in his words was called Funeral Poison, and the other one who was persuasive was called Funeral Ji.
Zhuhu stared at Xingdu fiercely: "You are deliberately looking for trouble, right?"
"Hey, what do you want?" The funeral director smiled softly.
Lu Shan and Yan Ji quickly persuaded these two fellow clan members.
At this moment, a man in green suddenly appeared out of thin air.
He was wearing a bright green coat, holding a cane, tall and tall, and wore a wide-brimmed hat, the brim of which completely obscured his face.
"Welcome, friends from foreign countries, I am the mayor of this city, Slaymod. Please come with me now, and I will take you to visit this city."
The four people immediately fell silent.
The man in front of me is also an apostle of Yao, with a high status.
God Yao actually sent two apostles as guides, which made them a little flattered. At the same time, they were even more uneasy, there were actually two apostles in one city... The Yao people are really a powerful ethnic group.
The apostle in green led the way and introduced Shacheng to them easily.
"This city was founded very recently, so it is relatively simple. But because it is a new city, it has many possibilities and there are not so many restrictions."
"Oh, by the way, if you drink some of this [blast furnace honey wine], you will be able to understand the various languages spoken by the people of Shacheng."
Slemud handed each of them an earthenware jug, and all four drank a little.
"There are ghost lighthouses, rose gardens, mining areas, martial arts fields and forest areas... Where do you want to start?"
"Ghost Lighthouse!"
"rose Garden."
Envoys from both sides gave different answers, and neither side gave in.
This is something they were all warned by the apostle before they left the Kingdom of God. Regardless of the external cooperation between the Ghost Realm and the Bamboo Reed Kingdom, the two sides are still secretly at odds with each other regarding their right to speak in the future and the dignity of both parties.
Slamud snapped his fingers: "Simple."
He split his body in two and led the two parties towards different areas.
The rose garden is behind the temple in Shacheng. It is surrounded by a wooden fence. There are roses of different colors growing in the small amount of soil. They are small, short and dry, and stand tenaciously.
Lushan met Yugu's friend, the extraordinary being called Shaq.
Just like Yugu said.
——That guy is big. You can see him as soon as you get to the rose garden. He is always in the rose garden.
Shaq is a huge sand monster, shaped like a big snake with rough and tough skin. It has no mouth and nose, only a huge mouth full of sharp teeth shaped like a whirlpool.
However, its abyssal mouth that can tear any flesh and blood spurts out fine mist, artificially creating a gentle drizzle and bringing moisture to the flower fields.
A fierce and strong monster carefully protected the fragile flowers. This scene was indescribably weird, but it also touched Lushan inexplicably.
Zhuhu was so nervous that his body was crackling.
"Do you still want to challenge it? It looks so strong... This feeling of oppression is almost the same as Mr. Shiojiu's." Ashishan said in a low voice.
Zhuhu gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
As if to prove his courage, Zhuhu yelled: "I want to challenge you! Mr. Shaq..."
The sand king who was observing the rose finally turned his head, and the deep and ferocious mouthparts were pointed here, causing both Lushan and Zhuhu to shiver.
"You are……"
As if he thought of something, Shaq's mouth opened further, revealing the sharp fangs inside that were like countless blades: "Visitors from the Bamboo Reed Country? I heard what the mayor said."
"By the way, how is Yugu over there? How is he doing?"
Underneath the terrifying and fierce image, there is a gentle and friendly voice.
This relieved Lushan's tension.
He took out a few bamboo shoots wrapped with vines from the bamboo basket behind his back, presented them with both hands, and said with some stuttering: "Mr. Shaq, this is what Mr. Yugu asked me to bring to you. He said you would like it."
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"Thank you for your hard work...what is this?"
Talking about this, Lushan couldn't help but straighten his chest: "This is a bamboo shoot that is a specialty of Zhulu Country. Bamboo can be grown. Bamboo can not only be used as a material, but can also provide shelter from wind and rain."
Bamboo shoots outside the Bamboo Reed Kingdom cannot grow into bamboo people, so this is just a small gift.
Shaq breathed lightly, and the bamboo shoots were blown into the flower bed and planted in the soil.
"Is this the right way to plant it? The tip of the sword should be the bud?"
Lushan nodded: "Yes."
"It's a really interesting new plant, I've never seen it before."
Zhuhu next to him couldn't help but emphasize again: "Mr. Shaq, I want to challenge you!"
Lushan was helpless.
Before coming, Zhuhu, the number one warrior in the Zhulu Kingdom, wanted to challenge the extraordinary people of the Yao tribe. In the Zhulu Kingdom, Zhuhu was the most powerful warrior second only to the apostle Zhu Nan.
I heard from Yugu that Shaq once had an amazing record of one against a hundred, which made Zhuhu eager to try before he came.
Faced with Bamboo Man's challenge, Shaq said: "This... I am a gardener, not a combat member. You have found the wrong person."
Both Lushan and Zhuhu couldn't help but curse.
A gardener who makes a hundred? Is this also called a gardener?
But then they thought about it.
Yu Gu, a master planter, is also a gardener.
The gardener of the Yao people is really a magical profession, capable of planting and harvesting.
"There are many extraordinary people in Shacheng who are good at fighting. I was just more lucky in the past." Shaq said casually.
Zhuhu refused to give up: "Who is the best in the sand city?"
Shaq thought for a while: "The cave-dwelling rocks in the north of the city are small, and the ice and snow giants in the south of the city are ice fists. They are both good at beating them. You can try it."
Zhuhu cupped his hands: "Thank you very much."
He said to Lushan: "Wait for my good news."
That night, Lushan waited for a long time, but did not wait for Zhuhu to come back.
Lushan searched around and finally found him in the corner of the city wall of Shacheng.
Zhuhu sat in the corner holding his knees, his eyes dull.
After a long time, he said: "I want to go home."
Lushan didn't know what he encountered, so he could only pat Zhuren's strong shoulder: "Mr. Yanjiu also said that there are strong men everywhere in the Yao tribe, and he is just an ordinary member."
He looked beyond the low wall, where the brass-like sand roses shone with golden luster, shining brightly in the moonlight.
The whole city lights up like a forest of iron and sand filled with fireflies.