Although Daoji's trade and goods were poorer than Liyue's, Yunmo still managed to collect all the necessary supplies. The mountains of huge treasure chests, placed together, looked quite spectacular.
If a traveler saw it, his DNA would probably be moved, and he would be too weak to open the treasure chest.
It was easy to collect materials, but the craftsmen needed made it difficult for Yunmo.
At first, Yun Mo wanted to invite others to settle in like in the game, but he quickly rejected it. After all, it was a truly isolated and desolate place, and it was unlikely that anyone with a sound mind would agree to go there.
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And that world is also one of Yunmo's trump cards. If outsiders know about it, there will definitely be a lot of trouble.
Yun Mo frowned and fell into deep thought, thinking about how to solve it.
Ying was sitting aside, holding a bunch of three-color dumplings in his hand, eating slowly, waiting for Yun Mo to come over and explain what was going on.
Yun Mo thought for a while and came up with a solution that was not a solution. He turned back to look at Ying and said, "Ying, can you wait for me here for a while? I have something to deal with and will be back soon."
After waiting for a long time, Yun Mo didn't get an answer. Now he wants to leave and let herself wait. Of course, Ying is not happy. She raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Is there something I can't know?"
"Uh... shall we go together?" Yun Mo said tentatively, looking at Ying's reluctant face.
"Okay." Ying agreed readily, wanting to know what medicine was sold in Yunmo Gourd.
Hearing this, Yun Mo shook his head helplessly and stretched out his hand to Ying.
Ying hesitated for a moment, then put his slender jade-white hand into Yun Mo's palm.
Feeling the soft and warm feeling in his hands, Yun Mo couldn't help but squeeze it tightly, and his mind moved slightly.
A burst of space fluctuations occurred, and the clouds and shadows, as well as a large amount of materials, disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.
When the two of them reappeared, they were already on a vast grassland, with herds of cattle and sheep, birds plundering, and lush green grass. The scenery was extremely beautiful, and it was a peaceful and beautiful scene.
Ying looked at the strange scene in front of him and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Where is this place? It seems that he has never been here before.
He and Yun Mo were not alone on the grassland. There was a simple camp not far away, and the people living in it were a little weird, like a group of assassins.
They were all covered in black armor, with veils and cloaks on their heads, covering their entire faces, and they looked very strange.
But Yun Mo seemed to be very familiar with them. He also handed over the purchased combat supplies to these assassins, and they were still talking about something. They seemed to have a close relationship with them.
Ying slowly approached Yun Mo, with a puzzled look on her face, and asked, "What is this place?"
Yun Mo turned back to look at Ying, and said with a soft smile: "This is the world created by Lord Baal. The paradise city you and I dreamed about together is hidden in this world."
"Sister?" Ying was slightly surprised, but she quickly calmed down. She looked at the black knives in the camp and asked, "Are these people also created by my sister?"
Before Yun Mo could answer, the real figure also appeared in this world, and answered the shadow's question: "It's not me, it was Yun Mo who did it himself."
Yun Mo touched his nose and explained: "For future emergencies, I have made some preparations. You won't mind, right?"
Only then did Yun Mo realize that his behavior was indeed a bit suspicious, as if he was conspiring to subvert something. It was not easy for Ying to bear to ask questions until now.
"It doesn't matter, I don't mind." Ying trusts Yun Mo and doesn't think he will be detrimental to him, but Ying is also very confident in his own strength.
Hearing Ying's answer, Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief. Zhenya glanced at him and gave him a faint smile, which seemed to be comforting and encouraging.
After solving the problem of materials, Yunmo will have to solve the problem of not having craftsmen. The only way is that if you can't recruit them from outside, then make them yourself.
Yun Mo took a look at the sacred tree mark on his left hand and made sure that his seal could still be maintained, and then felt a little relieved.
This scene fell into Zhen Zhen's eyes. Her expression did not change, but she inadvertently showed a subtle expression. She moved closer to Yun Mo, looking a little wary.
Yun Mo didn't pay attention to the actual movements. He closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand. The power of creation, which was far gentler than the power of creation, flowed repeatedly between his fingers, emitting a soft light and forming a golden streak.
The beam of light shot towards the sky.
The golden beam exploded in mid-air and turned into thousands of golden light spots, falling down and landing on the camp one after another.
Everyone present felt like they were being illuminated and couldn't open their eyes. A faint fresh fragrance floated in the wind, making people feel comfortable.
On the ground irrigated by light spots, several illusory figures gradually appeared. They looked blurry and seemed to disappear into the air at any time.
But soon, green fluorescence fell along with the light spots. The fluorescence flashed and converged into those illusory figures, solidifying them and turning them into real people.
Among these people are blacksmiths holding hammers, silkworm girls weaving cloth, carpenters carrying wood planers on their backs, doctors hanging medicine boxes... and so on. There are also some people wearing white coats who look very mysterious.
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The creations in the brain world in the vat are essentially illusions, and then they are given life to the fantasy objects, making them have independent consciousness and transform into human forms.
It seems that Yunmo has completely mastered this skill.
Zhen, who possesses partial memories of the previous generation's creator, Baal, had a happy smile on his pretty face. The creator is about to reappear in the world. I'm really happy for him.
Ying, on the other hand, was not as calm as her sister. The fantastic changes in front of her made her feel a little shocked, but soon, Ying noticed something was wrong.