Chapter 722 Upgrade the small books, the genuine ferryman
Qin Yang felt quite embarrassed. He did say at that time that he would make arrangements for the Green Bull Demon afterwards, but he really forgot about it later.
Unexpectedly, the wedding dress was very generous, and it brought the Green Bull Demon Clan back to the wilderness. With the wedding dress, the Green Bull Demon Clan would naturally not endure hardships, and the routine beating was probably just a formality.
Moreover, there is a wedding dress behind them, and the Green Bull Demon is hanging out in the Great Ying Dynasty. In a short period of time, no one dares to find trouble with them. If you find trouble with the Green Bull Demon, isn't it just a slap in the face of the new emperor? Anyone who wants to live
Still the majority.
Fortunately, this matter didn't end badly. If word got out, it would seriously affect his reputation.
Qin Yang learned from the pain, reflected on himself, and finally discovered where the problem lay.
Small notebook.
As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It is correct to use a small notebook to record things, but now he has discovered the loopholes in the small notebook. Everything recorded in the small notebook seems to have grudges.
This is not okay. The original purpose of a small notebook is to-do items, so you can't take a narrow path. This incident is just a reminder. You still need to remember other things.
He can't always think about saving all the people who have a grudge against him. This is not good.
After reflecting on himself, Qin Yang decided to change his past mistakes, so he took out a new notebook and wrote down the incident of the Green Bull Demon. This is a lesson. It is difficult to cultivate a golden sign, but it is easy to smash it.
Anything that needs to be transcended in the future should be recorded in the original notebook, and other necessary to-do items should be recorded in the new notebook. It will be clear at a glance and there will be no confusion.
Lao Niu watched Qin Yang's expression change from the side and took out a small notebook to write down something, but he did not dare to say anything.
Anyway, he is not stupid. The wilderness is really too dangerous, much more dangerous than outer space. Don't look at it, no one is looking for trouble or trying to win over them. That's because they were brought back by the New Emperor, that's all.
, no one else dares to do it.
If you want to settle down and live and develop in the wilderness for a long time, you definitely need to find a backer.
Otherwise, if time passes, the Green Bull Demon may become a movable library of rare materials.
Or, high-end rare ingredients.
When it comes to finding a backer, the best one is of course the New Emperor, but the New Emperor's backer is too hard and too high for them to rely on. In the end, the only one they can rely on is Qin Yang.
The new emperor is Qin Yang's backer, and it seems that Qin Yang's backing is very stable. They will use Qin Yang as their backer again. Based on their previous contacts and the scattered news they received after arriving in the wilderness, it should be very safe.
Omitting the intermediate process is equivalent to the new emperor becoming the backer of their Green Bull Demon Clan.
Perfect.
Lao Niu is determined. If Qin Yang doesn't want him, he won't leave. It's better to show Qin Yang a door than to hang out in outer space.
After all, among the gossips he had heard in the past few days, the most common one was that Qin Yang was extremely rich. In the wilderness, being rich meant having most of the resources.
Qin Yang put away his small notebook, glanced at the honest and slightly worried old Niu, and sighed.
"Old Niu, if you want to follow me, of course there is no problem. However, you should also know something about the situation in the wilderness. The wilderness is not like the outer space. This place is much more stable than the outer space. Likewise, if you want to obtain resources
, so there is no way to seize the mountain and become the king.
I will give you three options. One is to go to the East China Sea. I have some status there. It is not difficult to find an island for you. You can also develop on your own, but you are not particularly comfortable. After all, everyone wants to make money safely.
Secondly, if you are used to fighting and killing in outer space and are accustomed to being simple and rough, then I will send you to the Demon Kingdom and you can work hard on your own. I have some friendship with the Three-Eyed Dragon Mother in the Demon Kingdom. You can invite her in the early stage.
Please give me a hand and take care of you. You will feel more comfortable there. You can only speak with the size of your fists.
Thirdly, if you want to stay in the Great Ying Dynasty, there is no problem. There is a large area nearby that no one will come to occupy. You can choose a place to settle down by yourself. But here, it is particularly uncomfortable. The rules
There are so many…”
"We choose the third one."
Before Qin Yang could explain clearly, Lao Niu chose to stay here without hesitation.
To be comfortable and useful, you are most comfortable in outer space, but in that place where you can't even see bird droppings, even the most common spiritual fruit is extremely rare. Lao Niu has never eaten it since he became stronger.
The worst spiritual fruits are all used as resources and given to the young children in the clan.
But here, the Jade Rice Spirit Fruit can be eaten as food, even if it is eaten to the point of death.
Taking refuge in Qin Yang was not a decision Lao Niu made alone.
For the first time, the little calf in the tribe knew that there were more than four kinds of spiritual fruits, but they were innumerable. There were more than a hundred kinds of spiritual fruits that he had eaten in the past few days. He could eat them freely every time.
full.
Ever since, all the ignorant little calves said, "I don't want to leave here even if I die."
"Okay, then you can choose the hilltop and settle down nearby."
Lao Niu has said so, so why should Qin Yang be reluctant? Anyway, he thinks that the Green Bull Demon Clan is indeed quite good, not too aggressive or irritable, easy to talk and reason, quite honest and honest, and there are many masters.
Lao Niu agreed with a smile on his face. On the same day, a cottage appeared on the hill near Jedi Manor. The Green Bull Demon Clan settled here.
Moreover, Qin Yang didn't give any orders, and there were masters from the Green Bull Demon clan patrolling around the Jedi Manor day and night.
Qin Yang was embarrassed to let people work for nothing. Hearing that the Green Bull Demon liked to eat vegetarian food, he sent people to send millions of kilograms of jade rice and spiritual wheat. He heard that the calf liked to eat spiritual fruits, so he scattered a lot of them.
Lingshi asked people to build a huge spiritual orchard there.
Calculating, it didn’t cost much spiritual stones.
"What a hard-working, kind and simple race..."
After going out and walking around, Qin Yang felt a little emotional when he saw the Green Bull Demons who were busy and carefully taking care of the orchard.
There are only eight Qingniu Demons with the strength of the Dao Palace. The strength of Lao Niu should be comparable to that of Dharma. Even those little calves can hold a huge boulder and float across water. Anyone with this kind of strength in the wilderness is not famous.
A big force with a surname.
Look at the Qing Niu Mo and Dao Gong who personally take care of the orchards. This is the difference.
After coming back, life became routine. Every day was a routine of practicing, studying Dharma, and studying skills. This is the daily life of a normal monk.
I go out to fight every day, and after sitting down for a long time, there are thorns in my butt. This is a swordsmanship, and it is a swordsmanship that relies on fighting to improve. Most monks practice quiet skills.
Qin Yang is doing things step by step, and the whole world seems to be equally stable.
But secretly, there is still an undercurrent, which has never stopped, surging one after another.
In the East China Sea, Wang Baiqiang refused to leave and insisted on becoming a crew member. In fact, he saw the formation of the Ghost and couldn't move, so he became the formation master of the Ghost.
On the surface, he is a master guarding the Ghost, but what Qin Yang really relies on is the actor who seems to be looked down upon and disliked by everyone. The remaining half of the people he relies on are also growing in strength by leaps and bounds. When he is extremely hungry, his strength will decrease.
The reason why Heipi has skyrocketed is because Heipi is considered a model crew member.
It has also become calmer here.
To the east of the East China Sea, a dragon-headed giant was huddled on the bottom of the sea. Looking at the small wounds on his palms, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he still did not dare to approach the East China Sea again.
Many days have passed, and he has dispelled the entrenched sword energy and 99% of the sword intent, but there is still a trace of strength that is entrenched there, preventing his wounds from recovering. He has tried his best to erase it, but he can't.
He was really a little scared. He was sure that the sword cultivator who could hurt him with a sword even though he was far away must be the descendant of the Qinglian Sword Immortal. Except for the descendants of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, it is impossible for anyone to have the realm of sword cultivating.
Lower than him, but still able to do this.
Thinking of the people in the wilderness who gave him information, the dragon-headed giant began to have murderous intent in his eyes.
There is nothing wrong with everyone taking advantage of each other, but isn't it obvious that the other party is trying to deceive others?
Besides, the Qinglian Sword Sect has been destroyed. After many years of testing, it can be confirmed that even the Qinglian Sword Song technique has been completely lost. It is impossible for anyone to be able to recreate the heroic appearance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal back then.
It's all nonsense!
As soon as he approached the East China Sea, he was stabbed with a sword. Looking at the power entrenched in the wound on his palm, he was very sure that as long as he dared to approach the East China Sea again, he would probably die.
What is this? Isn’t this just hiding and not showing up, just waiting for the big fish to take the bait?
The dragon-headed giant stared at his palm and pondered for a long time. This must be solved first.
After a moment, he rushed out of the temporary cave and headed towards the endless sea.
…
The Dead Sea is a group of faint blue light that swims in the deep sea. It is constantly avoiding various dangerous creatures in the sea. There are also various sea creatures coming from all directions.
These sea tribes, sea monsters, and ferocious beasts were fighting like crazy, devouring each other, and they all looked like they were crazy.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer living creatures left. In the end, only a sea tribe with a fish head and a dragon tail, a human body, six arms, and a height of thousands of feet is left. When it sinks to the bottom of the sea and is dying, a ball of faint blue light remains.
, submerged into the chest of this sea tribe.
A little bit of dim light swept across, and the Hai clan's injuries recovered quickly. Slowly, he opened his eyes, looked at his body, opened his mouth and breathed in, and the remaining bodies of countless ferocious beasts and monster clans around him suddenly collapsed and transformed.
The working power is swallowed up by it.
Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, and the lightning cracked the sea surface and fell continuously on the sea tribe. His body was torn, his six arms slowly turned into two arms, the dragon's tail turned into legs, and the fish head turned into a human head.
His figure slowly shrank, but his momentum continued to rise.
Until finally, he opened his mouth and sucked in all the falling thunder, and his momentum quickly increased to the extreme.
A moment later, the black clouds in the sky swirled and turned into whirlpools, and then turned into tornadoes that hung upside down and were swallowed up by the man.
The strange naked man walked up from the bottom of the sea step by step. A robe slowly appeared on his body, which was covered with various patterns of creatures.
One of the two-wing patterns lit up slightly, and the figure of the strange man suddenly disappeared.
He galloped all the way to the entrance to the secret realm where Wuzhi Island was located. He took a look and saw that several patterns on his robe lit up one after another. He then turned around and left, galloping northward.
After crossing the South China Sea and heading northeast, passing by the Bailang Sea, he came to an extinguished submarine volcano. After walking around here again, countless runes began to appear in his eyes.
He looked at the wilderness in the distance and continued to move forward, as if there was some power guiding him in the direction, entering the land of the Southern Barbarians, and then entering the Black Forest Sea.
All the way to the Huangquan River.
He looked at the Huangquan River and fell into deep thought. He stood by the river and waited quietly.
Not long after, the clear sound of the bells came in the mist, and the ferryman drove the lonely boat over. The ferryman pointed to the box on the bow of the boat and said in a hoarse voice.
"The shipping fee is eight hundred."
On the robe on the monster man's body, patterns lit up one after another. He tried to throw out everything, even some heavenly and earthly treasures, but he was blocked from throwing them all.
After a while, the strange man's face turned livid, and he raised his feet to forcefully board the ship.
However, he was blocked by invisible force. The aura emerging from him became stronger and stronger, and the force of resistance suddenly set off a violent wind.
"boom!"
Suddenly, behind the broken boat, the Huangquan River exploded with explosions, as if the entire river was about to be blown apart.
At this moment, the ferryman, who was standing there motionless, slowly raised his head, with a shabby black cloth under his bamboo hat covering his face.
Behind him, it was as if a world suddenly unfolded, and the rushing Huangquan River turned into an endless sea.
The ferryman held the oar at the stern of the boat with one hand. The oar automatically fell off and was lifted up by him. He stood there and raised the long oar. For a moment, the huge underworld behind him seemed to condense into the oar.
Among the oars.
The pupils of the strange man standing on the shore instantly expanded, occupying the entire pupil. Then, all the patterns on his robe lit up together, and his figure seemed to be torn apart by some force that could tear apart space.
He retreated quickly.
In this place where the true energy was suppressed, his figure moved dozens of miles in an instant. In just three breaths, he left the bank of the Yellow Spring River for hundreds of miles.
At this moment, the ferryman holding the oar waved the oar and took a photo.
Hundreds of miles away, the strange man seemed to be struck by lightning, and his body shot out like a powerful arrow. In one breath, it penetrated dozens of miles of mountains and forests. Everywhere he passed, whether it was a tree or a mountain, was destroyed.
penetrate.
After the dust settled, a straight road stretching for hundreds of miles appeared in the black forest sea.
Half of the body of the strange man disappeared. He was lying at the end of the avenue and opened his mouth with difficulty.
"In this era, where can a genuine ferryman come from..."
He was paralyzed there, and his disappeared body was recovering rapidly. At this moment, a pattern lit up on the broken robe, and his eyes were looking at the Huangquan River that had calmed down hundreds of miles away.
A barefoot girl, with her feet on the water, walked to the shore and stopped, looking towards him quietly and forgetting about it.
The strange man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed like crazy.