After dragging down Bingyi, the co-lord of the world's river gods, Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued busy with the work at hand, while thinking about it.
Bingyi can renege on the oath he just made when he realizes something is wrong at any time. Now he must think of a surefire plan for the rest of his life.
Of course, if Yu Sheng rushed back to the inn now, he would be able to fight with the ghost character "Wind".
But now I am far away in Zhonghuang for the rest of my life, and the system upgrade task cannot be completed for a while. It is difficult to connect to the inn, and there is no way to go back.
In the midst of the rest of his life, the city lord came over to help him wash away the small stone crabs and said, "Thunder God is probably unreliable."
If it was reliable, the Thunder God should have rushed to the inn when Bing Yi landed.
Yu Sheng smiled bitterly, "I overestimated the integrity of Thor's fellow. He allowed the mummies to destroy the Blackwater City that had been dedicated to him, so naturally he would stand by and watch the inn."
The city lord patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not your fault. We can definitely find a way."
Yu Sheng nodded, and then the voices of the crab demons outside were heard in the kitchen. Yu Sheng's heart moved, "We have a solution!"
"What can we do?" The city lord looked at Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng pointed to the hiding place outside, "The solution lies in this hiding place!"
In the [Nine Swords] mission released by the system, the mission reward is a piece of miraculous calligraphy with the word "sword", which can protect the inn, but there is no limit to which inn it can be used for.
Yu Sheng can definitely use it at the Donghuang Inn. The only question now is whether the [Sword] character in the mission reward is Bing Yi’s opponent.
Yu Sheng was busy thinking about asking the system: "System, your uncle, you..."
The system lazily asked: "Where is my uncle?"
"..." Yu Sheng didn't know how to answer, so he simply ignored it, "System, is the word 'sword' in the mission reward a match for Bing Yi?"
The system said proudly: "As soon as the word 'sword' comes out in the inn, no one under the Four Wild Kings can be defeated!"
"That's easy to handle." Yu Sheng clapped his hands and stood up happily.
He went out and called his master over, "When will this Tibetan monastery be built?"
"Sir, at least four days, this is already the fastest speed."
These crabs are all good at carrying wood from the mountains, but building it is a bit difficult for these crab monsters. Four days is already a very fast pace.
“No,” Yu Sheng shook his head. He calculated that including today, Bingyi could delay it for at most three days, and Bingyi would definitely regret it after four days.
"Three days, it must be completed within three days." Yu Sheng raised his head and said to the master.
"This..." Master Tai looked back at those clumsy crab monsters.
Accidentally, a thick piece of wood fell and hit a crab, causing the crabs below to curse, which then turned into a group of curses.
"The leaves are high, the wealth is poor, and the joy is white." Yu Sheng called the three people over, "You help the crabs build the hideout in three days."
"We?" Bai was happy that they were surprised. They were not good players either.
"Go quickly, the lives of the people in Jian Nang Town are in your hands." said the city lord who came out of the kitchen.
She didn't know what to do with the rest of her life, but she believed in him.
"Yes." Seeing the serious look on the city lord's face, Ye Zigao immediately stopped asking and ran to the construction site to help Crab.
Yu Sheng walked over again and handed over to the busy crabs: "Everyone, this hideout must be built within three days, please."
The crab monsters calmed down, Shi Tai was respected among them, and Shi Tai obeyed Yu Sheng's words. Now seeing Yu Sheng actually salute to them, the monsters were flattered.
"Sir, don't worry, we will complete it on time." One crab promised, and the other crabs followed suit.
"Okay", Yu Sheng nodded, "I will cook lunch myself to treat you all."
The crabs cheered loudly.
The crab leader in the morning had tasted Yu Sheng's cooking, and the little nuns had just boasted to them more than once about the deliciousness of Yu Sheng's cooking, which made them yearn for it.
Turning around and returning to the construction site, the crabs were all energetic.
Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and called his master back again, saying, "Now there is one more thing I need you to do for me."
"Master, please give me your instructions." Master Tai held his hand.
"I want books, the more the better." Yu Sheng said, "I don't care what method you use, whether you buy it or grab it, get all the books you can see."
"This..." Master Tai was in a dilemma again. None of the monsters in Zhonghuang could read, and there were even fewer books.
Now there are only three sources of books in the wilderness, one is the history books circulated from Taishi City; the other is the Taoism from many saints in the Central Plains; and the third is the manuscripts left by giants.
The last of these channels has something to do with Zhonghuang.
But seeing Yu Sheng's anxious expression, the master still agreed. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets where the little nun lived, and she had to find the books in the temple first.
"How many books do you need?" the city lord asked.
"At least a hundred copies." Yu Sheng said.
"What about the content? What are the requirements?" the black girl asked beside her.
Hei Niu's words reminded Yu Sheng, and he grinned. There were loopholes to exploit in the [Nine Swords] mission!
"No requirements, any book will do." As soon as Yu Sheng finished speaking, the black girl turned around and ran out of the kitchen.
Yu Sheng ignored her and just told the little nun who was helping the cook, "Quick, get a pen and paper, I want to write a book."
"Ah?" The little nun looked at him in surprise, where could this fuss come from?
As soon as Yu Sheng smiled, the city lord knew what his intention was. She asked in surprise: "Is this okay?"
"That's okay?!" The system said the same thing.
"Why not? Do you have any rules about what kind of book it is?" Yu Sheng proudly said to the system in his thoughts.
He waved to the city lord, "Okay, let's go, let's compile a book now."
The little nun quickly got the paper and pen, and Yu Sheng asked her to prepare the ingredients. After preparing them, he went to cook for the busy crab workers.
After the little nun left, Yu Sheng divided the work with the city lord, and he was responsible for writing it, while the city lord was responsible for binding it into a book.
Yu Sheng had just finished his ink grinding when Black Girl jumped in and said, "Shopkeeper, I have two books."
Yu Sheng looked at the two books thrown on the table in surprise, "This, this...where did you get it?"
He was very familiar with these two books, one was "The Nine-tailed Turtle" and the other was "The Lamp Cut".
"What do you think? Of course it was scraped from Ye Zigao's body." Black Girl said proudly.
"Okay", Yu Sheng gave Hei Niu a thumbs up and sent her to help Ye Zigao and the others.
He took a brush, dipped it in ink, pondered for a moment, and then came up with his thoughts. He wrote a line of words with a swipe of the pen: "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!"
The city lord saw it from the side and said, "Is there something wrong with this?"
I will be a dragon for the rest of my life.
"It's just a name, there's nothing wrong with it. That Fengyi is also riding two dragons." Yu Sheng wrote another one: The first move, the dragon has regrets.
The city lord was startled. The name of this move really sounded like that. Could it be that he would actually write a set of exercises for the rest of his life?
"The blank space on the paper is too small to write on. Please understand it by yourself." Yu Sheng flipped over and found another page. He wrote "Seeing a dragon in the field", "The reason is the same as above."
Later, Yu Sheng didn't even bother to write the reasons. He only wrote down the eighteen moves, then threw the book with only nineteen pages to the city lord, "It's done, bind it, it's a book."
"Is this possible?" The city lord's eyes widened.
"Of course. Don't you think this is very stylish? It's enough to scare people." Yu Sheng said plausibly.
The system didn't say anything at the moment, perhaps resigned in front of Yu Sheng's shamelessness.
Take another one for the rest of your life and continue writing.
""Sunflower Collection"?" the city lord thought, and saw Yu Sheng opened a piece of paper and wrote: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace."
"You..." Before she could speak in surprise, Yu Sheng opened a piece of paper and wrote again, "Man, please be cruel to yourself."