A little bit of mist appears on the water where the rising sun has paused.
"Perch is indeed not native to Cangxi's northern region." Weng Lian responded and said frankly, "But Gu Zhi has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years and there are many water monsters, so cultivating just a few bass is not a problem."
Chen Tian thought for a while and suddenly said: "Isn't this due to Li Yunzi's contribution again?"
"...Ah?" Weng Lian was a little surprised and asked, "Why does Mr. Shang make such an inference?"
Chentian smiled slightly, Cangxi's northern territory was inland, and the nearest wavey sea was beyond Yanshan Mountain. In May, there would be snow and ice covering thousands of miles.
And the bass is a warm-water creature that lives in offshore estuaries, so it’s impossible for it to come here, right?
It could only be introduced step by step from southern Xinjiang. At the same time, Chen Tiannian and the eminent monk Li Yunzi traveled around the world. Gu Zhi had a good relationship with him, so he probably contributed a lot to the introduction of sea bass.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Chen Tian leaned against the side of the ship and said calmly: "It's just a casual guess."
"Then Mr. Shang guessed wrong." Weng Lian grinned.
Chen Tian was stunned, and after a long while he said: "Senior, please elaborate."
Weng Lian took a different path and led Chen Tian through the deck and towards the bottom cabin: "Five or six thousand years ago, there was not a snowy desert outside the Yanshan Mountain, let alone the lair of the Dog Rong."
"The climate at that time was mild and mild, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it the fortress of Jiangnan. However, later on, there was a large-scale invasion of demons from outside the territory, and the energy of heaven and earth was cut off during the war, and it ended up becoming the miserable state it is today."
"During this catastrophe, Rao Lake eventually turned into a dead saltwater lake that was not connected to the deep sea. Not only did the bass disappear here, but all living creatures also disappeared."
Chentian's face was full of surprise.
I never expected that the Yanshan Snowfield would undergo such drastic changes.
But then again, what kind of fierce battle was it that caused the energy of heaven and earth to be cut off?
He had always thought that mobilizing Yongtai City's earth energy Huanglong to knock down Tianzhu Peak was already a shocking move, but now he heard a vision of heaven and earth that was ten thousand times more powerful.
To be honest, Chen Tian had a hard time imagining the war scene at that time and how big an offensive the extraterrestrial demons would launch.
Weng Lian seemed to see through Chen Tian's doubts and said frankly: "The Battle of Yanshan is regarded as the second battlefield to counterattack the demons outside the territory. At the end of the general attack, tens of thousands of Wangcang soldiers were dispatched alone."
"To this day, the Xueyuan Inurong still rely on the excavation of abandoned remains to trade salt and iron with the customs."
"This transaction lasted for thousands of years, and even helped the Zhao family's Xuanjia Anvil Camp in Linjiang City become famous until the Yongtai Army was born."
Chentian suddenly realized.
The more feeling is incredible.
You know, seven bottles of Wangcang soldiers have almost wiped out Yongtai City's family wealth, so what a grand occasion will ten thousand bottles be?
This also proves that the extraterrestrial demon is really powerful, and it is worthy of the human race emperor to go all out, even if he cuts off the Tianyuan earth energy of Rao Lake in Yanshan Mountain, he also wants to completely kill it.
As for the relationship between Xuanjia Anvil Camp and Yanshan Ancient Battlefield, it is easier to understand. The raw materials for high-grade armor are very rare. Even if all the blacksmiths in Linjiang City were exhausted, they would not be able to make 30,000 pieces of heavy armor.
Only the Wangcang soldiers who dismantled the ancient Yanshan battlefield saved the most time and effort, and also least aroused the vigilance of the outside world.
As his thoughts drifted away, Chen Tian suddenly remembered that he would probably go to Rao Lake in Yanshan Mountain in the future, because the curse of the cricket in his body would need help from Liu Wenhui's fellow juniors if he wanted to eradicate it.
Its activity range is near Rao Lake in Yanshan Mountain.
But thinking about it, Chen Tian still doesn't know when he will be able to put down the mess of trivial matters at hand and get away. At least it will have to wait until he successfully enters Gusu City.
According to the current progress, it should be in March of the next year.
The Hongyuan giant ship is very tall.
There are at least seven or eight levels of cabins stacked one above another.
After passing through the many gates, Weng Lian led Chen Tian into the bottom cabin. The space here was huge, like an empty palace.
Chen Tian stopped and looked around, and with the help of the dim wall lamp, he could see the ripples of light in front of him. He couldn't help but wonder: "The Hongyuan giant has a fishing pond even though every inch of land is worth a lot of money?"
"Haha, this is no ordinary fishing pond." Weng Lian smiled and explained, "When a boat is on the water, it is inevitable to encounter violent storms. In order to maintain a stable balance like a mountain, ballast stones are often installed."
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"But the Hongyuan Giant was so big that we couldn't find a suitable ballast stone, so we simply separated a cabin at the bottom to fill it with water to maintain its center of gravity."
"At the same time, this fishing pond also carries the important task of transmitting military orders. It has two uses in one cabin." Weng Lian said this, took out a copper ball drum and handed it to Chen Tian, and motioned for him to mobilize his spiritual power.
The drum is also called the rattle.
It has always been a child's toy. It is no different from the bamboo dragonfly and is very common.
But Chen Tian never thought that this thing could actually be used to convey military orders. He took it in his hand with hesitation, and immediately used his spiritual power to shake it.
The next moment.
With the crisp syllables of the drum, the originally calm fishing pond immediately rippled, as if there were living creatures echoing the sound.
In an instant, three or four groups of small fish that looked like green bamboo leaves jumped out of the water, setting off a stormy sea and flying like rain.
The crackling water caused the wall lamp to almost go out. Weng Lian turned to protect him and introduced in a low voice:
"The name of this fish is Balang, also known as horse mackerel. It is exactly the same as the bass, and both are products from the ancient Rao Lake."
"It's just that after careful cultivation by Gu Zhi, they gradually adapted to freshwater life, and eventually lived in clusters. They relied on the five same pigments on their dorsal fins to connect various parts and transmit messages."
Chen Tian approached Weng Lian and carefully observed Balang, who was as long as the middle finger in his hand, and found that under the stimulation of spiritual power and consciousness, Balang's dorsal fin kept changing colors, making it dazzling.
It turns out that Gu Zhi relies on such a small fish to transmit information?
It's no wonder that if there is any slight disturbance in Gusu City, Gu Zhi will know it immediately, because there are thousands of small and large water alleys in the city, which are intricate and complicated. The bamboo waves passing through here are like entering a deserted land.
Chen Tian clicked his tongue in amazement and said with emotion: "When it comes to developing thousands of living things, Gu Zhi is far ahead of Yongtai City."
He has always paid great attention to the domestication of various creatures, ranging from slugs that dig out soil and stones, to green cattle that plow fields, and especially the grass and flower fairies that nourish the earth's energy. He is particularly attentive to them.
Because he firmly believes that the successful domestication of a species of grass, trees, birds and animals directly injects vitality into promoting the full flow of social wealth, and is no less than a technological innovation.
For example, the Blue Bird and Xianyin Pavilion that also transmit information in Yongtai City have been able to be incubated on a large scale with Chentian's continuous investment.
This saved the postmen of the Liberation Station an unknown amount of labor, and the resulting rapid dissemination and flow of information, not to mention how much expenditure it saved Yongtai City.
Just think about it.
The frontline battle reports that originally took three days and two nights to arrive now arrive in the blink of an eye, which undoubtedly provides additional opportunities for the ever-changing battle situation.
Based on this alone, the cost of cultivating bluebirds seems insignificant, and it is a huge profit.
Thinking of this, Chen Tian's heart was extremely hot, and he became more and more determined in his belief that he must integrate Gu Zhi no matter what. As long as he digests this enduring inheritance, Yongtai City will make great progress.