Boom!

The river is magnificent and turbulent, as rough and bold as a herd of beasts.

As the waves rise one after another, the deafening roar echoes through the sky like muffled thunder.

The river is rushing, the waves are crashing, and the pale waves are rolled up, revealing countless small and exquisite green snails.

This kind of green snail is called sake.

Their bodies are green and flawless, and their bodies contain cold sake. When they drink, they taste as fragrant as the cold green of the snow.

At this time, there are figures on the shore, the wind is blowing, and the roars of ghosts and wolves are coming one after another.

Countless evil spirits lined up in different camps to show off their magical powers, catching and salvaging sake snails from the river.

"Woo woo woo..."

The long-haired ghosts lay on the shore, letting their hair drift in the river, letting out bursts of soft and pitiful cries. Every half a stick of incense, they would violently throw up their long hair, which was covered with restrained things.

Sake conch.

The gluttonous ghost with red skin sat on the water chestnut leaf condensed with ghost energy. He opened his big mouth and drank the river water wantonly. His seven orifices kept spitting water to relieve the pressure. There were mountains of sake snails under his feet.

The Hanged Ghost has a thick tongue and blocks the river water to carefully screen; the Mother and Son Ghost occupies the depths of the water and uses formations to quickly salvage; the Red Dust Ghost's skirt sways and turns into hundreds of silk cloths to explore the bottom of the water...

The most powerful labor force is still the drowned ghost.

They make piercing roars in groups, gather the sake snails in an orderly manner, condense the ghost energy into a fishing net from the bottom up, and quickly pick it up and pocket it.

Fan Wu Jiu and Xie Bian sat on the shore, tasting the sweet and cold sake.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, life is really wonderful. This kind of wine tastes extremely refreshing. When you take it back to the underworld, you will definitely be robbed."

Xie Bi'an narrowed his eyes and sighed with a smile as bright as a crescent moon.

Ghosts have no sense of taste and do not need to eat, but they can taste the aroma of wine.

Especially wine that contains spiritual power, the taste becomes clearer and more thorough when held in the mouth, so it becomes their only appetite.

Sake snails, an aquarium species, have no other purpose except producing wine. They are disliked because of their hard shell and sour flesh.

But in the eyes of the ghosts in the underworld, they are excellent resource beasts.

Drinks in the mortal world will inevitably feel astringent and sour when drunk. Only drinks containing weak spiritual power can be regarded as excellent wines.

These ghosts who are busy salvaging are all two impermanent private soldiers.

They have been working in this river for many days and have caught nearly hundreds of thousands of sake snails.

There are a lot of lowly little devils sitting on the shore.

With quick hands and feet, they held the sake snail in their arms and patted the snail body gently.

After touching and slapping it for hundreds of times, the sake snail suddenly trembled and spit out pure and cold sake.

After the sake is spit out, the bloody ghost will crawl away, take the sake snail away and bury it in the soil on the shore.

This will allow the sake snail to recover its strength faster and avoid being salvaged again during the process of crawling back to the river.

The Gengdu Mountains are rich in water, with two wide rivers running from east to west.

The river water polluted by swamps is called Taize, and the river water that is still clear and rich is called Nanli.

Today, Xie Bian's location is the area where the Nanli River flows most rapidly.

It is rich in natural products, the water quality is excellent, and the aquatic animals inside are as numerous as flowers.

In addition to the nearly 300,000 sake snails, there are also several species of aquarium that can brew sake.

There are flower crabs with bitter wine in their bubbles, running rampant with their big pincers, red star seahorses that brew sweet wine, swarms of swishing tails, and coo corals that derive spicy wine, shaped like quails roaring to the sky.

……

Manjusri spent a lot of money and directly handed over the Nanli River to the two Wuchangs to take care of it. The resources obtained were divided into 50% and 50%, which was extremely comfortable.

Fan Wujiu was reluctant at first, but as the first batch of drinks came into his account and he was taken back to the underworld by Xie Bian in exchange for a large amount of resources, Manjusri had become a good brother in his heart.

Fan Wujiu secretly plucked his fingers and calculated the accounts.

The resources harvested every year in Nanlijiang are more than ten times higher than the salary I earned from working hard for the underworld!

"Alas!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and muttered melancholy.

"Mother Pingxin, don't blame me for being ruthless. Manjusri really gave you a little too much."

……

Swamp.

This place is no longer quiet and quiet, but has become noisy.

The brilliance of the magic is extremely dazzling, the chants of Taoism resound through the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons are shining brightly into the sky with a majestic momentum.

Many creatures who practice the poison path walk on the surface of the swamp to extract toxins.

They set up camp here to absorb the poisonous spirit remaining in the mud.

As the corpses were burned to ashes by Manjusri, the toxins in the swamp lost their source, and the pollution of the surrounding soil came to an abrupt end.

Now, this place has been turned into an ordinary swamp, and the aura left by the corpses is actually a good nourishing product for the creatures who practice the poisonous path.

[To tell you the truth, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]

On the edge of the swamp, hundreds of fairies are busy planting pink roadblocks.

The roadblock grass is shaped like a velvet flower and is full of fragrance. When it encounters a living animal, it will expand into a boulder to block the road, hence its name.

They are the nemesis of mud tracks.

The roadblocking grass will continue to emit aura, and its roots will become a defense line in the soil, preventing the swamp from continuing to spread to the surroundings, and providing basic protection for the nearby soil.

When the toxins were completely eliminated, Manjusri dropped two thousand fat insects into the swamp.

The fat bug has a large and round body, moves slowly, and has no eyes. It feeds on plants such as antlers and stinky mud grass.

They are earth spirit beasts that will condense all kinds of ores on the surface of their skin, and they are all precious species with strong spiritual power.

The ore will gradually grow over time, placing a huge burden on the fat insects, causing their skin to be unbearably painful and itchy. Only by rolling around like crazy to rub it off can they get some relief.

Because of this, the choice of living environment is particularly important for fat insects.

The rocky terrain is too hard, and the ore will be crushed and the skin and flesh will be broken, causing blood to drip and become painful. The land and jungle are too soft and smooth, which is like scratching an itch.

Only the unique viscosity of the swamp can help them easily break free from the shackles of the ore, and can also suffocate those nasty bugs to death when rolling.

The fat insects squirmed slowly, rolling in the swamp, and chirping with joy and comfort.

The colorful minerals on their bodies look like magnificent coral jungles.

With the pulling of the swamp silt, the ore fell off easily and was randomly discarded by the fat insects.

Manjusri activated the Chicken Technique, and with a loud cry, the sunken ores were dug up, pecked by the chickens and piled up in front of them.

There are all kinds of minerals bred by fat insects.

The red one is North Sea gelatin, which has the miraculous effect of growing muscles and white bones; the blue one is the cold stone of ten thousand years, a treasure of the ice road bred from the top of the Snow Mountain; the green one is the human heart of wood, which can give rich vitality to vegetation.

There are also purple thunder eyes, white boundless heart, and black soul-fixing courage...

There are more than thirty kinds of them.

These silly fat insects are originally unique creatures from Luzhou in Beiju, and they have struggled all their lives in the smoky land.

Such strange beasts were not in Manjusri's plan. He originally planned to use the true fire of the sun to gradually burn the swamp into flame glass, and then gradually transplant the fire resources.

However, the day before yesterday, Fan Wujiu sent these fat insects over, saying that they were gifts from the Five Ghosts to congratulate Manjusri for winning the dojo.

The Impermanence faction has tasted the sweetness of Manjusri, and the fact of sudden wealth cannot be concealed, which naturally attracts the covetousness of other ghost factions.

The gift from Wuguisi was just right, and a lot of thought went into it.

Manjusri murmured as he looked at the swamp that was gradually moving towards peace.

"The benefits come together and the benefits go away. The prosperous age in front of us must be based on strong strength. It seems that I will break through to the spirit fairy as soon as possible."

Today, the Gengdu Mountain Range is being restored in an orderly manner.

The Western creatures united as one, and under the leadership of the two golden immortals Puxian and Cihang, they killed ferocious beasts, filled ditches, and sorted out mountains, and their cooperation became more and more tacit.

Green lions and white elephants are equally busy. They are responsible for dealing with creatures from all over the world, exchanging resources with each other and building long-term cooperative friendships.

The merits and rewards of heaven are like dense rain that never stops day and night, making Western disciples of other sects salivate with excitement.

The aura of the entire dojo began to gradually recover half a month ago.

Such a huge change has greatly reduced the burden on the shoulders of the two saints.

The ghosts of the Impermanence faction are not idle. While catching sake snails, they also help Manjusri purify the waters and raise various easy-to-live aquatic animals.

In addition, the two Venerables Jin Chanzi and Ji Guang have successively sent many heavenly materials and treasures to help him.

These two are both allies of Manjusri.
To be continued...