These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 349: The Saint Passes Away, Pyeongchang City Underwent a Dramatic Change ( Words)

Sword Making Villa.

Ning Zheng walked up the mountain slowly, thinking about the new magical power she had just developed.

"My first magical power was successful, with a luck value of 100,000. I feel that the three flowers on my head have mutated a bit and become more solid."

"Even if I don't pull it out, the immortal touches his head and grants me the chance to be a 'mortal'. I think it will also bring me some basic benefits."

"However, I feel that my spiritual root type seems to be quite special. It can create temporary empty bubble embers and grant empty bubble ember spiritual root opportunities."

"Obviously, I am the real Ghost King, right?"

He was not calm:

"The so-called Gui King like Jiao Wuyu, a natural ruler, can rule over many Gui? They all seem to be fakes who attract hatred for me."

at this time.

Ning Zheng then realized how powerful supernatural powers were.

Only by developing supporting magical powers and spells can one truly bring out his extraordinary abilities.

No wonder some cultivators are frantically cultivating their magical powers, otherwise their “white value attributes” would not be enough to get two slaps from others.

"Next time, +2 luck points, it's time to let those loli blacksmiths in."

Ning Zheng pondered, "By the way, let me talk about this matter with Jiucai Rong."

Steward's room.

Jiucairong was slightly delighted after hearing what Ning Zheng said: "You mean, the owner of the manor agreed to our plan for Princess Xin'e."

"He even gave Princess Xin'e a spiritual root that could allow Gui to bloom three flowers?"

Everyone present was pleasantly surprised.

They were still hesitating about how to deceive Princess Xin'e.

After all, she was a fake. She said she had traveled back in time and wanted Princess Xin'e to practice. But how could a mortal like her practice?

Now the dog planner is cheating us again!

Get everything ready.

Thinking of this, they began to plan in detail.

"Shit, the planner is planning the next big move." Ye Kuangxiu said in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Shaochai Kun was confused.

Ye Kuangxiu just released an apology video, and now he continues to speculate on the planner’s intentions. Could he be wrong again?
"You do not understand."

"We are now planning for the whole world."

Ye Kuangxiu said: "First, it is the ember weapons, which are scattered all over the place, taking root in various families, and secretly laying out. Is that right?"

Everyone nodded.

Night Kuangxiu:
"Now, it's the Earth-binding Spirits. The Gui from all over the place, disperse to all places and plant the three flowers for them."

"Weapons + ordinary tricks, taking root everywhere, this intelligence network will cover all nine provinces in the world!"

"And Princess Xin'e is the beginning of the first humanoid intelligence node."

Everyone took a breath when they heard this.

And their inhalation and exhalation were very obvious and exaggerated, as if each one of them was spitting out a bunch of white mist in the winter.

It turns out these are two lines.

One is the weapon line, with nodes spread all over the world.

One is a sinister line with nodes spread all over the world.

This is a perfect match!

"It's so scary."

"We must not stay at the Sword Forging Villa!"

The gate of the villa.

The day has come when the two merchants Zhang Huaping and Shi Youyou come to purchase painted plaques.

The two of them passed through the teleportation array and saw that the villa was very different now.

Various green plants and flowers are in full bloom.

It is clearly winter, but it looks particularly lush, and they are obviously some unknown cold-resistant plants.

"I've never seen it before. It looks like a mutant species of some plant?" Shi Youyou was speechless.

Recently, the friends of Xue Lihua's family no longer want to play with her. They even drive her away and guard against her as if she were a thief.

Our Shi family has learned their professional Eighteen Ways of Eating Dirt, and they feel like they’ve been at a disadvantage?

You know what, this trick really works.

The female disciples of the family complained at first. Who could stand eating like this every day, lying on their stomach or standing on one leg?
so awkward.

But their military-style management was to break the awkwardness, and later, they became thick-skinned, and the effect was very significant.

Now we have changed from training for eating rice to training for eating snow.

Of course, it is impossible for them to eat dirt. They are not crazy, and they don’t think that the Xuelihua family eats dirt. They can only say that the Shi family is naive and a little cute.

at this time.

There were sparsely standing people in the square of the villa, coming and going in a hurry.

Most of the buildings in the villa are not allowed to enter.

There was clearly a new building in the distance: the alchemy room.

There were a lot of people and it was very noisy.

Shi Youyou tried to get closer and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the sounds inside the alchemy room, but he heard nothing.

Shi Youyou was a little surprised and secretly complained:
"They are so rich that every building has measures to isolate spiritual consciousness and sound?"

Before, they were prying the floor.

Love is not about being poor, but being stingy even if you are rich?
Shi Youyou felt that as a demon cultivator, this traditional virtue of thrift and stinginess should be promoted.

Actually.

Today, the entire villa has undergone extensive renovation.

Ning Zheng looted a large number of shops and basically classified and sorted the goods.

There is not much cash, but all kinds of supplies, building materials, formations, and pills.

It was difficult to sell these stolen goods for cash, so he just used them himself.

Several protective formations were built around the entire villa, and every building was renovated.

Today, the defense of the entire villa is comparable to that of a family at the second phase realm level, which is very powerful.

Very luxurious, low-key and meaningful.

"Please come this way." A young blacksmith led them to the warehouse, counted the recently cast plaques, and then prepared to send them out.

Zhang Huaping was eager to leave.

Shi Youyou was reluctant to leave, thinking that it was a waste of time. Before that, he even asked their family for the locations of the owners of 10 tombs.

When they were about to leave the villa, they were suddenly called.

“This is a product we developed.”

The leader of the hairpin ladies is a cute girl with the ID "Lin Daiyu". With her superb skills, she has completely unified the two groups of hairpin ladies and embroiderers.

Lin Meimei ran over and said, "Please come over to our building."

New products? ?

The two men's eyes lit up.

When you arrive at the Hairpin Tower, you will see workshops where countless girls are chatting, bragging, playing cards, and making clothes and hairpins.

Sister Lin took out a jacket and said, "This is our latest product, soft armor!"

The Ma褂 is woven like strands of noodles, but it is woven with great care and the pattern is quite beautiful.

Shi Youyou nodded, "Can we give it a try?"

"Please." said Lin Meimei.

Shi Youyou took out a dagger from the storage bag and stabbed it directly into the soft armor.

I only used half my strength, but found that the soft armor was only cut with a small hole.

"This defense is pretty good, and the spell is a recovery and regeneration type."

Shi Youyou showed a look of surprise:
"It has the defensive strength of a fifth-body realm master, and is considered the best among low-level magic weapons."

She opened the cross section of the inner armor and said, "With such high defense, did you integrate hard iron?"

"This thing is notoriously difficult to melt. Can you really make back your investment if you melt it so evenly? The labor cost won't even cover the cost."

There is nothing special about forging materials, they are all common low-level materials.

The difficulty lies in this process!

It's like someone took a rotten wooden board and carved the Qingming Festival Along the River Painting. The labor cost seems a bit outrageous.

"Are you guys showing off your skills? This is a thankless task!"

Shi Youyou was a little envious, "How much are you going to sell it for?"

"Three hundred French francs a piece." said Sister Lin.

"Three hundred French coins?" Shi Youyou was shocked again, "You really want to sell it that cheap?"

A weapon at the fifth level of the physical realm basically costs two hundred magic coins each.

But clothes and protective gear are often more expensive, because the vital parts of the Five Body Realm are the abdomen and the four internal organs.

The price of armor can be more than double that of weapons.

300~400 French francs per piece.

The defensive power of this piece of clothing is very strong, and the normal price is 400 magic coins.

"So cheap?" Zhang Huaping's expression changed, "That's 100 French coins cheaper per piece!" "This is still the basic price." Lin Meimei said, "You can get the goods for only ."

The two of them were completely moved!

Lin Daiyu was very proud.

The synthesis and smelting of low-level materials are the biggest forging costs.

But now in the synthesis furnace, they took the clothes and socks from the monks' storage bags, added hard iron, and blended them in perfectly and evenly.

Then, enchant the spiritual roots. The process is as simple as drawing cards next door.

The cost is very low.

"Then we'll take them all." said Zhang Huaping.

"Me too." Shi Youyou said.

"No problem, no problem." Lin Daiyu said. After several months of preparations for the launch of the server, it was finally their turn to open.

This is a low-level magic weapon, on the same level as a drawing card, used by cultivators in the fifth body realm.

It can only sell in the low-end market of local cities such as Pyeongchang City, and cannot be bought in provincial capitals, let alone the capital.

"By the way, can we go to Pingchang City with you?" Lin Daiyu suddenly said.

"Ah?" Zhang Huaping was stunned. "You should ask your manager about this."

"Wait a minute, I'll go ask." Sister Lin rolled her eyes, "The old steward is in the steward's room, I'll go next door and take a look."

Lin Daiyu came running over excitedly and asked carefully.

Ning Zheng was stunned. Want to go to Pyeongchang City for fun?

He thought about it and thought it would be a good idea as a team-building activity for the villa.

Now we can still take a break from our busy schedule. After the magic weapon is built and the sun and moon rise, we don’t know what will happen.

Until then, it would be nice to enjoy some peace.

Moreover.

Ning Zheng has never been to Pyeongchang City, which seems a bit regrettable.

I didn’t have enough strength before and didn’t dare to go.

Now he was in the second realm of the Three Yuan Realms, and no one in Pingchang City could threaten him anymore.

Even the three major families cannot pose a danger to him.

Ning Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll organize it and take you to Pingchang City for a walk, just to the embers."

After these words were spoken, countless people were extremely happy.

After all, no matter how unlucky most people are, they can basically get an ember.

Old players like Shao Chai Kun and Shi Shen all have one.

Because I inherited their cooking experience, I am helping out in the cafeteria.

The night canteen is also where firewood is burned at night, and the God of Food uses the embers to cook.

Not half an hour.

A group of people came to the gate of the villa in a mighty manner.

Ning Zheng counted them. There were thirty-one of them. The number was a bit too many, but they were still pulled out of the earth-binding spirit state one by one.

At this time, Shi Youyou had already left speechlessly, but Zhang Huaping remained where she was.

"Is there any problem?" Ning Zheng asked Zhang Huaping.

"no problem."

Zhang Huaping nodded. "We have a sound mechanism for embers to enter the city, but there are too many of them. We need to hire some professional escorts to prevent the embers from suddenly going berserk."

Embers Nurse.

This profession also exists.

Who doesn’t have a few deceased family members?

Occasionally take the baby out for a walk, or hire some caregivers to accompany and take care of him.

This is a legal requirement. You need a "guardian" to enter the city.

It's like a nursing home caregiver taking care of old grandmas and grandpas.

All I can say is that some people live better after they die than after they are alive.

Of course, these caregivers are generally aimed at cultivators in the Five Body Realm and Four Organ Realm.

It is not convenient to pull out those who are at the Sanyuan Realm. It requires the Sanyuan Realm to take action, and the loss is quite large.

Ning Zheng nodded, indicating that there was no problem in hiring a nurse.

Zhang Huaping nodded. "I have also passed the nursing certificate exam and occasionally work part-time. I can contact some friends to help. There are thirty-two people, and each one will cost about ten French francs."

After these words were spoken, people around began to whisper.

"Ten farthings?"

“It’s damn cheap.”

"Are things so cheap outside?"

"Oh my God."

Zhang Huaping next to her was a little envious.

Ten farads is already a lot.

Earning ten magic coins a day is already a huge profit for low-level monks.

If I have business every day, I can earn 300 magic coins a month, which is enough to buy a good weapon.

You have to know that for a weapon, a low-level casual cultivator would have to save money for two or three years by doing odd jobs everywhere to be able to afford it.

Crash.

A group of people marched through the teleportation array.

PyeongChang City.

The teleportation array is inside the city wall.

Ning Zheng and others entered, surrounded by people going in and out of teleportation arrays.

In the distance, there is a towering city wall. The strangeness of the Three Yuan Realm and the Four Zang Realm have created this human living area.

It just looks majestic, but compared with the city wall of Bizhou City, it is a bit small.

You can enter the city wall of Zhoucheng for sightseeing!

The streets were busy with traffic, many people wearing scholar's robes, and a constant stream of pedestrians.

"Everyone, stay here."

Zhang Huaping was very polite. "I'll hire a group of caregivers. This is also a big business for them."

The young blacksmiths looked around a little stiffly, their faces full of excitement and joy.

Wow!
Super large sandbox world, so real.

The air is filled with the smell of fireworks, the aroma of street barbecues, the hustle and bustle of people, couples holding hands, and children playing and fighting.

Ning Zheng also watched this scene quietly.

There is indeed countless times more life here than within the walls of the provincial capital.

Because the Linmen in the state capital is mostly populated by dead people, it feels like a logical and fixed world where everyone repeats their daily routine.

Just as Ning Zheng was sighing.

Ding ding ding.! !
Suddenly, a huge bell rang throughout Pyeongchang City.

Ning Zheng turned her head suddenly, "Is this sound a death knell?"

Immediately afterwards, an official document was urgently posted in front of the city wall. Countless people gathered there, and even many scholars were sobbing.

"The saint has passed away."

Incredible shouts, grief, anger, despair, and pain. The voices in the crowd mixed together and turned into an ocean of despair.

"The saint has ruled the world for more than 100,000 years. He conquered the world and opened up a prosperous era for us. He suffered too much and his hidden disease broke out."

"The Supreme Lord of Jiuzhou who opened up the golden age of mortal reading, our belief for hundreds of thousands of years, has passed away."

A monk from an official position, wearing a white robe and carrying a bucket, passed by. He scooped up some white water and splashed it at the vendors, passers-by, and children in every household.

Water magic surges.

The white water streams soaked the clothes, and in an instant, all the passers-by on the street were dyed white.

Ning Zheng and others, even the little blacksmith, were dyed white.

Obviously, the day has come for every household in Kyushu to wear mourning clothes, white hats and white clothes.

The young blacksmiths were also stunned as they watched this scene in Pyeongchang City: "Cutscene."

"The new expansion pack is here."

At the moment when the saint's death was announced, Ning Zheng suddenly saw a horrible scene.

On the street, the elderly, children, and women could vaguely see the luck values above their heads slowly decreasing.

"Is this going to die?"

Ning Zheng's pupils dilated and she suddenly left the street.

In other streets, and even in the entire Pyeongchang City, all lives and luck values were slowly declining.

Everyone in the entire Pyeongchang city will die?

"What is that?" Before Ning Zheng could say anything, someone pointed at the sky and shouted.

Countless people, shop owners, and women holding children walked out of their homes and looked at the sky.

It was a newly rising sun.

(End of this chapter)