Chu Qianqiu still returned to Shangjing and started again.
The experience on the road was still similar, and Chu Qianqiu did not make much change.
The only people who worked hard were his two subordinates Li Mingde and Jiang Hong. This was Chu Qianqiu's good intention to train them.
"Almost 5,000 refugees died in the beginning. Some died of diseases and some died in fights. It can only be considered that they barely met the bottom line requirements."
"In the last cycle, there were less than 1,000 people. Li Mingde and Jiang Hong made great progress after getting the instruction book."
"Let them keep up the good work!"
Chu Qianqiu called the two of them with a smile and gave them a complete document again, which shocked the two of them a little.
"The contents of this document are not detailed enough. You must use your abilities to make it the best it can be."
"Wait a minute, sir, this report is already very detailed."
"We, I'm afraid we can't perfect it."
Li Mingde and Jiang Hong looked at each other. They didn't dare to take on any job. They probably couldn't write to this level if they were asked to write.
After all, this is the result of their hard work twice.
"You have to believe in yourselves. I can write this document easily, and you must be able to do it too."
Chu Qianqiu patted the two of them on the shoulders and said sincerely, which once again inspired Li Mingde and Jiang Hong to have some fighting spirit. However, looking at such a thick stack of analysis documents, the two of them really did not have much confidence that they could do better.
"This time, your leadership will control the number of dead refugees to less than 300."
My subordinates can't do it.
Li Mingde and Jiang Hong's legs were already shaking.
"I believe in you, and you must also believe in yourself."
"Yes, Lord..." Li Mingde and Jiang Hong felt a deep malice coming from nowhere, and their voices became much softer.
"Louder, you can't hear me."
"Yes, my lord!"
Very good, very energetic.
…
While Li Mingde and Jiang Hong were working hard to reduce the death rate of refugees, Chu Qianqiu researched the [White Tiger Golden Elixir] along the way.
"This golden elixir is very powerful and contains the killing aura of the white tiger."
"If the self-destruction is completed, it will be no less than the ordinary killing move of a master of phase gathering."
"A relatively weak martial arts master like Dean Yang may capsize in the gutter."
"If I copy a few more and make them into bombs, which can also be used by my wife and personal guards, wouldn't I be able to sweep the world?"
Chu Qianqiu studied the golden elixir with great interest, but found that it seemed not feasible.
The power in the golden elixir cannot be retained. It requires living people to provide blood and true energy. Only at the moment when Ge Qingfeng breaks out can it maintain sufficient energy. Once it is sealed by Chu Qianqiu, its power will be lost.
Losing quickly.
After walking for a month from Shangjing, when I arrived at Putuo Village, most of my energy had been exhausted.
The shelf life is very short and it decays very badly.
"It seems that the plan to use golden elixirs to blow up people is not feasible for the time being."
"Whenever we develop a method that can seal the power of the golden elixir, we can give the Dragon Tiger Sect a great gift."
"But as a container, it may make the zombies stronger."
Chu Qianqiu had an idea. If one road didn't work, he could take another one.
So he controlled Yi Daoren's zombies to approach and integrated the [White Tiger Golden Pill] into Yi Daoren's body.
As expected, with the protection of the zombie body and the movement of Qi under the control of the Taiyin Lingzhu, the loss of the golden elixir's power was quickly reduced and gradually recovered.
"Looking at it this way, I can let Yi Daoist store dozens of golden elixirs in his body. When he encounters a strong enemy that cannot be defeated, he can spit out dozens of white tiger golden elixirs in one breath."
Zombies will self-destruct, even gods are afraid of them.
"Even if you are a master at the peak of martial arts, as long as you don't meet a strong person like Zen Master Zuyuan who is good at horizontal training, you will capsize in the gutter."
Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu felt a little more grateful to Ge Qingfeng.
Brother, you must blow yourself up more often.
If you don't blow yourself up, how can I get rich?
At this time, Ge Qingfeng, who was far away in Linghu City, shivered inadvertently.
"Is it getting colder today?"
Ge Qingfeng looked outside. The sun was shining brightly outside the door, but there was a dark cloud approaching quietly.
…
Linghu City, Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, Secret Room
Talking and laughing, he was lying alone on the Taishi chair, dumbfounded.
After a long time, he tremblingly took out a porcelain bottle and carefully poured a drop of liquid into his mouth.
After a while, he burst into tears while talking and laughing.
His name has the word "laugh", but he has always been depressed and unhappy.
If there is a hero who knows the five poisons of love, he will recognize the poison he just poured in, and even the famous tears of lovesickness in the Palace of Lihen. (Note: Chapter 105)
It can make people immersed in the most beautiful memories, and it can also make people feel heartbroken and feel worse than death.
As the saying goes, if you are drunk with beauty, you will be able to understand it by lovesickness. There is no solution for lovesickness, only ecstasy.
In the past, when the Palace of Lihen was at its peak, countless people in Jiangzhou Wulin were immersed in the dream of "Tears of Love" and could not extricate themselves.
Unexpectedly, after the imperial court banned [Tears of Acacia], the deacons of the Longhu Chamber of Commerce would secretly take this elixir in a secret room.
After Tanxiaowu shed his tears, he took out a sachet from his pocket. The sachet was very old and had been for several years.
He looked at the sachet and said in a low voice.
"Cheng Xin, it's not that I don't want to avenge you, but that Chu Zhongwu is too powerful."
"Perhaps I will never be able to help you get revenge in this life."
"The last time I saw him, he was still an innate master."
"Now he is the most popular figure in the Shenwei Army."
"The secrets he carries are too terrifying."
"I have written many reports to the sects, but they all thought they were exaggerated."
"When Chu Zhongwu killed Yi Daoren in Shangjing, they realized that it was too late and they had made a big mistake."
"When I heard the news, I almost couldn't believe my ears, and I quickly escaped from Shangjing."
"In order to encircle and suppress him, I also went to Fengzhou, mobilized the refugees, destroyed the strength of nine cattle and two tigers, and cooperated with the Pavilion Master."
"But I didn't ask the Pavilion Master about the success or failure."
"Because I know I will lose."
"He is not a human being at all. He is Buddha, Taoist Master, and God Haotian. He is a figure that cannot be speculated using any common sense."
"Even if I think about it for a moment, I feel an inexplicable fear."
"I regretted that I didn't let you join Tianji Pavilion in time, otherwise you wouldn't have died in his hands."
"But I now believe that even if you join Tianji Pavilion, you cannot be his opponent."
"Thankfully, the sect has finally treated him as a serious problem."
"From the Dragon Tiger Sect to the Guiyi Sect, they all already know Chu Qianqiu's name."
"But I still don't have much confidence. I plan to escape back to [Tianzhou], go to Zhenwu Sect, and ask the Zhenxian for help."
"I suspect that if it stays at night, even the real immortals won't be able to deal with this demonic obstacle."
"Cheng Xin, if you have a soul in heaven, please protect me."
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
After talking about all this, Tanxiaowu was about to stand up, but was surprised to find that he couldn't move.
"Oh it's you."
"You are Tao Wanwan, you have a lot of money."
"I finally found you."
Chu Qianqiu revealed his figure in the secret room.