The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 67 Clone Technique

Yue Wenxuan shook his head: "You guys are not playing Taju right."

Qian Zhuoqun asked curiously, "Isn't that right? We have always played like this."

Yue Wenxuan pointed to the sky above his head and said, "The way to play Taju up there is more like fighting a war. The players on both sides form battle formations, attacking and defending each other..."

Qian Zhuoqun lost his composure when he heard this: "So the gods in heaven also play Taju! Wow, I really want to see it and learn from them. If I could learn one or two of their techniques, that would be incredible."

Yue Wenxuan: "You want to see it, right? Then take a good look."

He stretched out his hand towards the sky...

At the same time, his consciousness had switched back to outside the sandbox, and he grabbed two figures from his toy cabinet and put them in.

Messi, Ronaldo!
Two football giants descended from the sky at the same time, landing in front of Qian Zhuoqun and the others. Their figures were meticulously crafted, each with a ball under their feet. Therefore, the moment they were summoned, they also brought the two balls with them.

Qian Zhuoqun and the others took a closer look: "Huh? Why do these two gods look like this? They don't look like gods from our Celestial Empire. They look more like barbarians..."

Well, while ordinary people may not know about the Hu people, businessmen like Qian Zhuoqun know quite a bit about them. It's said there are even restaurants run by Hu people in Tokyo. But I never expected that Hu people could actually become immortals. How did they cultivate to become immortals? Could it be possible to cultivate immortality using the methods of a beard?
The group of people were full of questions, but Yue Wenxuan did not explain.

Messi: "Attitude determines everything, ambition determines position."

Cristiano Ronaldo: "My only goal is to be the best in the world and I make no secret of it."

Yue Wenxuan ordered the two figurines, "Go to the open space in front and practice 1v1 confrontation."

Once the command is received, the two figures are activated.

When Messi saw that his opponent in the 1V1 practice was actually Ronaldo, his expression changed instantly.

Similarly, as soon as Ronaldo saw Messi, the background board suddenly burst into flames.

"No matter what, I don't want to lose to this person!"

The two of them almost simultaneously gathered their fighting spirit and rushed forward... One hundred million words of description of the confrontation practice movements are omitted here.

Qian Zhuoqun and a group of rebel soldiers were immediately dazzled. They saw that the two Hu people's feet seemed to be stuck to the ball, and the man and the ball became one. It was no exaggeration to say that the agility of their movements was far beyond their imagination.

While the two Hu people were playing football, they were also constantly engaging in physical confrontation. You deliberately bumped into me, and I deliberately bumped into you. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were fighting.

After such a fierce fight, Qian Zhuoqun almost stopped breathing.

"This... is this the Taju in the sky?"

"Good heavens! That's a good kick."

"Are they playing ball or fighting?"

"It's so exciting."

"The ball in the sky is truly extraordinary."

Qian Zhuoqun was an expert at Taju, and the more he understood, the more he could see that although these two Hu people did not perform any fancy juggling moves, their sense of the ball and the smoothness of their unity with the ball meant that their juggling skills were definitely far superior to his own. They could juggle the ball fifty or sixty times without dropping it, which was just like playing.

"Won't you get angry if you keep bumping into each other like this?" someone nearby said worriedly, "I'd be embarrassed to bump into my fellow soldiers."

"Silly boy, the original purpose of Taju is to train soldiers. What's so embarrassing about bumping into each other during training? We usually practice the Mandarin Duck Formation. If you were too soft-hearted to bump into him, wouldn't General Qi Tian give you a few smacks?"

"That's true."

Yue Wenxuan thought: "Just a one-on-one practice session isn't enough to showcase the charm of modern football, but I have business to attend to today. First, let's give them a taste of it. I'll arrange a real modern football match for them in a few days. It just so happens that the Blacksmith series of videos, one episode a day, is almost finished, and I'm struggling to find a new theme. How about making a video of plastic figurines playing football? Maybe it'll go viral."

If this video is to promote products, it involves the star's portrait rights. We can't do it casually. We need to study it later.

Yue Wenxuan waved his hand, and the two star figures were taken back into the sky.

Qian Zhuoqun hadn't seen enough, his eyes were wide open, and he was still muttering: It turns out that you can kick like this, and your feet can move like this... The movement of swinging your feet left and right is so beautiful.

Wang You came over and said, "Second Uncle Qian, the True Lord came to see you for business. The Hu people and the Heavenly Officials have all gone back. You should wake up and get down to business."

Qian Zhuoqun cried out "Ah!" and then returned to normal. He quickly bowed to Yue Wenxuan and said, "Master, I am sorry for my rudeness."

Yue Wenxuan: "It's okay. Having a hobby is a good thing. If a person has no hobbies and spends all his time doing so-called serious things, that would be quite sad. I came to you to ask about iron ore and coal ore."

Qian Zhuoqun quickly said, "Master, just ask."

Yue Wenxuan: "Is there enough coal and iron in the village right now?"

Qian Zhuoqun said seriously: "It's enough, not only enough, but it's too much."

He quickly gave a detailed introduction. It turned out that ever since the rebel army subdued the miners in Chengyang Coal Mine and Wangzhuang Town Iron Mine, grain trucks have been traveling back and forth between the two places, replacing the previous functions of the government. They bought up all the ore dug out by the miners, and the purchase price was higher than that of the government.

Thanks to the food provided by Yue Wenxuan, the rebel army had no shortage of food at all. They purchased ore by converting food into copper coins, and both sides were happy.

However, there are a large number of miners in both mines, and the output of ore is huge.

After it was transported back, there were not enough blacksmiths who could process the ores!

Yue Wenxuan had only sent one "immortal craftsman" to Dongmiaozi Village, and now there were over a dozen people learning the craftsman's skills. How could such a small team handle the constant flow of ore? At Wangjiazhuang Fort, one side yard was already piled high with coal, and another with iron ore. With more ore constantly arriving, they had no choice but to find an unoccupied house in the village to use as a warehouse, piling it all in.

Yue Wenxuan nodded after hearing this: "Since we don't have to worry about minerals and fuel, then there will be no problem."

He raised his hand to the sky, and a large group of blacksmiths flew down from the sky, twenty in total. All of them were taken out from the "Ming Dynasty Blacksmith Craft Small Ornaments", and each one looked exactly the same.

"Non-special characters" can be summoned repeatedly!
This large group of blacksmiths with exactly the same height, body shape and facial features fell from the sky, which scared Qian Zhuoqun, but he immediately understood that the rebel army had expanded rapidly recently and the number of troops had increased dramatically. The number of blacksmiths they had before was definitely not enough. The True Lord had invited a large group of blacksmiths from heaven to help.

only……

It's a bit strange that all these blacksmiths in heaven look the same.

Oh, wait!

This is not surprising, this is a spell, the spell of clone!
This should be a very common spell in the fairy world.

(End of this chapter)