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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 296: Circle Linsha City with one hand, first published

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    See the fastest update 296. The desert of death is tens of thousands of miles vast.  The endless gray and yellow color of despair fills the whole world with a bleak and hypocritical light, which seems to make people more desperate than the darkness.  This world is so quiet that it feels like something has been plugged into your ears. If you stay here for a long time, you will feel the urge to vomit.  For hundreds of years, no one has come here, and it will be the same for hundreds of years, and it will continue like this forever.  But at this moment, the silence was broken. A star roared down from the sky, and the strong wind it carried blew away the dead sand, revealing a small sand nest in the desert of death.  A ball of white light spread out from the stars, forming a small circle within a hundred miles of land.  There was a buzzing sound, and before the desert of death swallowed up the spiritual energy of these jade stones, the jade stones had already formed a large circular formation. ????????????????????? Then with a loud vibration, the star landed steadily on the desert of death, weightlessly.  A huge bluestone, that is Uncle Bluestone.  After the bluestone, a long wake turned into a bridge that temporarily connected the sky and the earth. The violent aura from the sun, with the bluestone as the center, radiated and spread. The instant high temperature turned the sand into semi-crystalline, bonded together, and became  It became a combination of rough sandstone and colored glaze.  The violent spiritual energy seemed to sweep across the entire Death Desert, but it was intercepted when it spread to the white circle made of jade. It was like there was an invisible wall blocking the spread of the spiritual energy. Although it was only that simple moment, it made the entire  The "cylindrical" area is filled with aura.  At the moment when the spiritual energy reached its peak, a slight scolding came from the bluestone: "Condensation!" In an instant, the outer wall of the spiritual energy seemed to condense. At this moment, within a radius of a hundred miles, the concentration of spiritual energy was enough for Zi Baifeng to completely control it.  This world.  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The thunder sounded, and wisps of black air emerged from under the ground, and then were shaken by the spring thunder and turned into wisps of smoke.  Zi Baifeng looked down from the railing. The heat on the ground was still steaming, filled with the smell of burning glass, but the aura between heaven and earth had completely surrendered.  The Demon Raising Technique has been upgraded to the fifth tactic, and the control of spiritual energy has become more convenient. Unfortunately, for Uncle Qingshi, it consumes too much to pull the spiritual energy from the sky. Otherwise, Uncle Qingshi can be used as a tamper to destroy the entire desert of death.  After tamping it once, more than half of the problem is solved directly.  But this is not bad. Zi Baifeng recalled how difficult it was when he had no foundation at all and had to start from every tree and plant. Now at least in the desert of death, with the help of the formation and the power of Uncle Qingshi, he has a temporary base.  Zhuzi also walked over from behind, lowered his head, and looked at the half-crystalline, half-sand ground in front of him, like an isolated island in the desert. The glazed rivers were dazzling under the sun. It seemed like he was not in a desert, but like a desert.  It's in the Dragon Palace.  There was excitement in his eyes. If you have never experienced being chased by the Desert of Death and almost being swallowed up, you cannot understand the sense of accomplishment that conquering the Desert of Death can bring.  So, when Zi Baifeng asked who wanted to come to the Desert of Death with him, he signed up without hesitation.  "Start working! Let's work!" There was no time to sigh, but Yan Laowu's voice came from behind. The old man was full of anger and rebuked loudly: "Don't be lazy, you will get nothing to eat if you are lazy!" He looked like an old supervisor.  The appearance attracted a group of complaints.  After staying in the sky for half a year, Uncle Qingshi's figure became bigger and bigger. The small house that was originally on Uncle Qingshi's back became extremely small. Fortunately, many more houses were added to the periphery of these small houses.  These houses are of different shapes and well arranged, forming a small village on the back of the bluestone.  There are people from Mengcheng and Xijing in this village. They are determined to follow Zi Baifeng and leave their hometown. They follow him to the hinterland of the Death Desert. They want to use their own strength to conquer the Death Desert and protect their own.  home.  Yan Laowu waved his hand and commanded, and each of the great young men picked up the sacks, circled down the bluestone along the stone steps, tore the sacks open, and dumped the soil inside to the ground.  When the soil was being dredged, the silt dug from the river bed was extremely fertile and of almost no use in Xijing, and the transportation cost was too high. Zi Baifeng simply had people pack the silt and put it on the bluestone.  Behind these good guys are all kinds of little demons. Those with higher cultivation and understanding of the art of transformation or those with larger bodies carry the bags with them. Those with smaller bodies or lower cultivation hold small bags.  Seeds of various colors are sprinkled on the mud.  ? ?It is already March in spring, which is the time when all things grow. This small piece of heaven and earth has been transformed by Zibai Feng into a cave-like blessed land with abundant spiritual energy. Most of the seeds scattered are the seeds of various weeds.  , with strong vitality and rapid growth, and the surrounding area is filled with spiritual power from the sun, which is exactly what all things need to grow. In a short time, the black mud was covered with a layer of fine green hair.  "I'm going to dig a hole." Zhuzi saw the villagers busy carrying mud, and he was not idle either. He randomly found a place, waved the flying sword in his hand, and started digging a hole.  The flying sword was extremely sharp. Although the hardness of the gravel was extremely high, cutting the gravel was like cutting tofu. In just a few strokes, a large square pit was dug out. He carried a few bags of silt mixed with some sand.  Then he buried a small sapling in it.  This is the tree that once saved the entire Jiuyan Township, the bread tree of this world. It will become the greening tree and food in the desert of death.  Digging and planting along the way, before long, a row of bread trees spread out.  Zi Baifeng and Xiaopan stayed on the bluestone and did not leave.  Two people are busy drawing pictures.  Under the impact of the bluestone, the terrain of this area was changed. Zi Baifeng borrowed the power of the porcelain shards to draw a terrain map, and then he and Xiaopan began to plan the nearby area.  After all, this is a desert of death. Zi Baifeng doesn¡¯t dare to be too confident. For the time being, everyone will live on the bluestone. Only some plants will be planted below, and then some public facilities will be planned.  When Zi Baifeng has enough confidence in his subordinates, he can gradually move some people there.  Of course, these are things for the future. Zi Baifeng¡¯s biggest goal now is to temporarily suppress the entire Death Desert and prevent it from spreading.  Soon, Zi Baifeng and Xiao Pan designed the plan, and they went to find Yan Laowu with great interest. Yan Laowu drew it back immediately and threw it away.  "Design? What are you designing? When my old man built the house, your father was still urinating in the mud! Go, go! Rest while you go!" Yan Laowu waved his hand impatiently, pointed in front of him, and said:  "Where is the use of design? Look at the row of trees on the pillar, how straight they are. Keep planting along this straight line. There is a road in the middle of these two rows! In the future, the road will lead to Mengcheng. Plant crops on both sides Hehe,  That¡¯s a lot!¡± Zi Baifeng and Xiaopan both looked at each other. No wonder this old man volunteered to be a supervisor. Is he planning to seize power?  The old man used to be an official fan, but after working as a village official for a few days, he got tired of it, and now he came here to find Zi Baifeng again.  "You, hurry up and carry the sacks over there, don't just stand there!" The old man had just scolded Zi Baifeng, but when he turned around, he saw another person slacking off, and he quickly pointed at him and shouted.  Zi Baifeng took a look and saw that it was Deputy Ambassador Lu. He was standing upright to rest, but he was scolded by the old man and had no choice but to fight against the sack again.  Now Zi Baifeng has two identities.  One identity is an official position, fifth rank, the magistrate of Linsha Prefecture.  Linsha Prefecture was created by King Zhuan after he incorporated the Death Desert and several neighboring states into one state, and appointed Zi Baifeng as the prefect. By the way, Quzhou Prefecture, which was mostly eaten away by the Death Desert, was also merged into Zi Baifeng.  In the name of Baifeng.  The former prefect of Quzhou Prefecture was transferred to other posts, and other officials had their own circumstances, but most of them remained in their original positions.  Nominally speaking, Mengcheng has returned to the jurisdiction of Zi Baifeng, who is now also a fifth-grade official.  ¡°However, in front of the old man, I still couldn¡¯t stand up straight, and I was still destined to be scolded.  Now, the seal of the governor of Linsha Prefecture is in the palm of Zi Baifeng.  Another identity of Zi Baifeng is his title. After Zi Baifeng completely wiped out the Zhongshan sect, he was rewarded based on his merits. King Zhuan gave him a false title of a foreign surname. This false title allowed him to enjoy the treatment of the second grade.  " However, Zi Baifeng felt that this false title was of little significance, and he didn't take it seriously. It was just a salary, so it made no difference. Now he was King Zhuan's big creditor, and King Zhuan still owed him a large sum of money.  In addition to the people from Mengcheng, the other group of people who followed Zi Baifeng were his loyal old subordinates in Xijing.  Deputy Ambassador Lu¡ª¡ªWith Zibai¡¯s popularity rising, Lu Tong is now the judge, and he is in the sixth rank.  Qi Zhizheng - The tide has also risen, and now he is Judge Qi, from the sixth rank.  Ge Tou'er - this petty official has also been promoted and officially registered as an official. Although he is only a small ninth-grade official with no actual duties, it is already a leapfrog treatment.  In fact, even if it is a real job, it is of no usebecause there is no one to manage now. I don¡¯t see it.Wasn't Lu Tongpan scolded by Yan Laowu for resisting the sack just now?  Here, Zi Baifeng had just begun to sympathize with Lu Tongpan when the old man caught him and scolded him, saying, "Why are you still standing here? Didn't you find something is missing?" Zi Baifeng was at a loss, something was missing.  ?  There are only so many people coming in the first batch. Xijing also needs to be rebuilt, and there is no manpower available for the time being. Zi Baifeng doesn't need those men either. He has his own plans.  There isn¡¯t much of anything, I ordered it several times before setting off.  "What's missing?" The old man hated iron and steel: "Look, in such a big place, there is not even any water. What do you want the crops to water? What do you want us to drink?" Water?  Zi Baifeng was immediately confused.  If there is water in a desert thousands of miles away, is it still called a desert?  Previous Chapter Return to Table of Contents Next Chapter
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