One month, I saw seabirds somewhere northeast of the sea level, which is the continent where Black Lotus Mountain is located. A large number of sailing ships appeared in my field of vision, and people drifted down the wind.
"Considering the voyage, there was basically no delay." Ye Qing felt quite satisfied.
It has to be said that Fairy Linglong is really well-rounded in communication, and she quickly contacted enough refugees. As for where they came from, and whether there were excessive means, Ye Qing didn't ask at all...
Needless to say, in fact, based on the voyage time between the island and the mainland, it can be deduced that the main source of refugees is the coastal area. They rely on mountains and rivers to eat. Usually, no matter how bad the situation is, they can fish and eat. How can they not survive as refugees? Inside
It must be somewhat involuntary, and Ye Qing doesn't care.
This is an external domain, not our own domain. He is the party leading the way, not the Marist Party.
He is convinced that at least for the foreseeable period, his core tasks will be to spy, dig holes, and cause chaos. He will not care about the development of mortals, and rebuilding humanity has nothing to do with it. At most, it will be a little experiment to collect data.
There is no essential difference between what the Yi Dao people and the Longshao Fairy Xingjun ship did in this area. They were all hiding, fleeing, and destroying.
Unless one day the clone gains a certain amount of strength here and is sure that its identity will not be exposed, then it is necessary to further consider taking root and development.
Snapped
The sails were lowered, and the ship slowly leaned against the inner edge of the outer embankment. This was the deep-water port dug by Ye Qing himself. It sounded a bit strange, but the immortal was just as trivial as digging a sand pit. This was not perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He had already
Infected by Qingmai's style of racing against time, he realized that there was no need to waste precious experimental time on letting mortals dig up the harbor for a long time.
The sampan carrying large and heavy objects was lowered into the sea. The paddlers paddled hard and set up the gangplank on the long embankment of the pier. Men and women, old and young, many with their families, stared at this strange island with confused and frightened faces.
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Originally, most of the newly created land was desolate shoals, but Ye Qing pushed some of the plants to grow, and they didn't have time to grow into big trees. The highest ones were just saplings, but at least it looked a little green and no longer desolate.
"Refugees all go this way. Look at my sign and go this way..." Some doormen were greeting and making arrangements.
A Taoist cultivator came forward. He seemed to be quite old. He no longer had the extravagant hope of becoming an immortal. He just wanted to protect his descendants, so he defected to Ye Qing. He bowed and said, "Master, all the supplies are in place."
Ye Qing smiled and asked: "Have you come up with the plan?"
"According to the general plan of the sect owner, the specific plan has been worked out. There is food on the ship and some fishing boats have been purchased. Therefore, the first priority is to build wooden houses along the road for fishermen to fish."
"The wooden houses were built by reclaiming farmland. Some of the islands that were formed were made of rocks, but we dug a lot of sea mud and spread it on top of it in a thick layer. Master Meng removed the salt and could plant."
"With agriculture and fishery, people's hearts will be at peace, and other things will fall into place naturally."
Ye Qing listened to his words and smiled calmly: "You did a good job. Once it is completed, you will be the first city lord."
"Thank you, Master." Although it was just a newly built small town, it still made the casual cultivator feel happy and he bowed and said.
Ye Qing nodded. Although he saw traces of white energy gradually gathering, he ignored it. In order for humanity to form a climate, it must have at least one million people. This is already the largest city-state. As for tens of millions, this
It's impossible in this world.
At this moment and that moment, so far away, Ye Qing never believed that humanity has great power - if there is great power, it is after success, but before it is developed, it is natural for people to be eaten by mermaids.
"Of course, the more the merrier is not too small. If you pause for a while, I will represent the Jiuxiang Sect, or even the Black Lotus Sect, to kill others."
"This is the duty of the leading party and the big traitor."
"Bang" I thought so. Originally, the casual cultivators of City Lord Xu Zhi were also working hard, but it seemed that all of them were idiots. Someone accidentally bumped into them, and the refugees crowded into a group, and the person in charge of guiding them was sweating profusely.
, in Ye Qing's eyes, the efficiency of guidance is very low, and when it is passed on to the subsequent collective distribution of tents, washing, eating... the cumulative error rate in each small link is simply terrible.
Ye Qing was a little speechless. The monks here were all like dragons. They only wanted to upgrade and practice. They had almost no credibility or loyalty. It was estimated that their integrity was far from even Huang Vein.
Retaining them is not only about gathering their energy to disguise themselves, but also about having chores done for them, just because they are expected to have this ability.
The initial test results are disappointing. These casual practitioners talk about spiritual practice, quote scriptures, and construction. They are all pigs - this world is almost a desert of humanity.
You must know that just as complex machines require higher quality personnel, the system has high requirements for talents. Without the heroes of the Han Dynasty who have been cultivated from the underworld, the youth system of the Han Dynasty cannot be achieved immediately.
If given to these guys, it can be said that if they don't have twenty years, they will end up being useless.
To be fair, it is not a matter of IQ, but a lack of practice, or even a lack of understanding at all. It means that there is a missing muscle in the brain, or a certain muscle group in the arm has atrophied due to lack of exercise. Only a simple and rough system can make them operate.
This wave of refugees came in and caused a lot of trouble on the first day. Many disciples came to ask questions. Ye Qing only gave some guidance and did not do anything for them. They were left to do whatever was good or bad. There was only one condition, which was to complete the task.
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It was originally envisioned that there would be a fairy who would encourage the young people to encourage them and guide the establishment of a rough system. Officials would be divided into officials and enfeoffments. It should be an easy and joyful thing for everyone to be happy and get rich together. However, more and more, a strange situation emerged where the mud could not support the wall.
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"It seems that one thing can be confirmed. The human nature of this world has been ruined by the immortal way. If it is operated unilaterally, there is simply no hope." Ye Qing pondered, feeling that this issue involves both the human world and the immortal way. It is too deep and complicated.
Once the whole body is activated, and in this dangerous foreign land, it will be difficult to get anything valuable by myself.
"It would be great if the emperor was here, he would definitely be able to analyze it." He began to miss his long-lost clone. He was trembling when he faced it all day long, but after being away for a long time, he found that he couldn't live without him. The human heart is really strange.
It was late at night, and the crowds during the day had calmed down. A layer of frost and dew gradually covered the branches and leaves of the mountain forest, reflecting the silver moon in the dark sky. The creaking door opened, and the young man in plain Taoist uniform gave a few flowers.
The girl in the robe came out, with a faint fragrance and a sweet smile.
Walking through the tree-lined path, the dead branches from late winter and spring are sprouting, and the spring is about to bloom. For mortals in this world, it is a very difficult time to endure the drought, but at least the monks do not feel hungry or cold, even if they pass by their door along the way.
I helped transport homeless people to their tents, and no one even looked at me twice.
The focus of this small group is very obvious. The eyes of several girls only fall on the young man in the middle. They try to get closer to him. They always call him Brother Pei when speaking. He is the only one in their eyes. Their affection is so lingering in the night.
The air became vivid.
Only the youngest girl didn't realize it. Her height was not much different from the others, but at a glance, people could feel the smell of youth, beauty, and the beginning of spring buds. She looked like she was only thirteen years old. She was walking alone in the periphery, seriously.
Observing this island, the tents, the popularity, and the look on his face was thoughtful.
Brother wants to do a humane experiment?
However, the general environment is contrary to the dark side of the Han Dynasty in my hometown, and I am afraid of difficulties...
Zhen Mi was a little worried and thought. When she came to her senses, she was already on the cliff by the sea. The sound of waves was beating against the rocks and cliffs below. Along with the sea breeze, she heard the invitations of several senior sisters in the sound of wind and waves: "Brother, there is nothing to do here.
It’s too boring to stay here, why don’t we go back to the door and stay for a while?”
"It's just that the master has tightened our training and doesn't allow us to stay up at night...except for us, which other family has this kind of thing now..."
"Master has become an immortal and is becoming more and more serious. This makes us no longer the same as a furnace."
Judging from their tone and attitude, they even confided to this young man things that were shameful within the sect. It was obvious that they had regarded the Liuye Sect as part of the Jiuxiang Sect, or to be precise, they had recognized this senior brother from the bottom of their hearts.
I feel a little dependent on myself.
A few days ago, I heard them arguing in private about the fate of their first acquaintance. Little Zhen Mi, who knew about this and was even the instigator, could only laugh secretly, feeling the joy of a child playing tricks on an adult...
She knew that her brother was not interested in them and had other agendas. Moreover, he said that in the immortal years, one should be careful when adding people.
Sure enough, she heard her brother politely refuse: "No, I have something to do here, and I am going to re-refine the magic weapon for you... Your magic weapons are all inherited by your predecessors. I have become an immortal, so I will not be inferior in this aspect."
, I will return you a new magic weapon."
"As for the toughening of the assessment, please don't worry about it. Your master is doing this for your own good. If you concentrate on your practice, you will have more say in the sect..."
"That's fine...Senior brother, take care."
"Take care of yourself."
They escaped over the mountains and the sea, not far from the Nine Fragrance Gate.
A jade plate with a peony pattern fell quietly in the grass. It was soaked with crystal dew and soaked through the jade texture. It was very elegant, as if a girl had accidentally forgotten it.
Ye Qing picked it up and rubbed it in his hand, and the new magic circle of Jiuxiang Sect appeared in front of his eyes. Their master, Fairy Linglong, changed the mountain-protecting magic circle at this juncture. Combined with the stricter assessment, they were not allowed to stay out at night. No matter how you looked at it,
It's not a coincidence...it feels like a girls' school strictly guards against prostitutes outside the school.
It's a pity that it's hard to guard against house thieves even if it's day and night defense. No matter how high the wall is, it can't withstand Sister Zhen Mi's clandestine tricks. Ye Qing thinks to himself that he can easily master the defense of Jiuxiang Gate when necessary. It's not that he is planning anything evil.
, but reserve chips...
"If an emergency happens, I can bring Zhen Mi and train several female cultivators out at any time. I am not the hero of the world, just a villain. I can't give up the wings that are rarely gathered... If there are more troubles, be prepared for a rainy day. Who knows?
Will it be useful one day?"
Ye Qing put away the jade plate and put it in his sleeves, thinking about the next steps.