Chapter 37 Discussion
"You have such a temper——"
Seeing Shi Zhen urging, Wu Guangquan looked away and ignored the pleasantries and went straight to the topic: "A few days ago, Biqingya sent someone to contact me and invited Wushengmen to merge into Biqingya. After I refused, he He said that he would exchange food for the iron and spiritual stones produced in the black prison.”
Green cliff.
This is the main faction of Linhe County, which is adjacent to Shi'an County. According to the information obtained by Wu Shengmen's spies, Biqingya has just conquered the entire Hengshan and Linhe counties not long ago.
So powerful.
Far from being comparable to the small Wu Shengmen.
That is to say, Shi'an County has a special terrain——
To the north and west, there are Li Rivers and water systems.
The east and south sides are blocked by mountain roads and the roads are rugged.
This made it difficult for the Biqingya army to advance into Shi'an County. In addition, there had been constant civil strife and frequent fighting before, so there was no time to spare.
Only then did the Lishui Gang, Wu Shengmen, and Jinyang Sect have a chance to survive.
"The green cliffs are high and the road is far away."
"There is also the 'Iron Leaf Island' to the south, which is eyeing the tigers, and the two tigers are competing. In my opinion, we can trade with Biqingya to avoid relying too much on the Jinyang Sect."
The great elder Chu Sanyang spoke up.
Chu Sanyang looked about fifty years old and was the oldest among everyone present. Wear a sleeveless shirt to show off your strong arms.
Looks fierce.
In fact, he has the most gentle temperament.
He is known as the 'Iron Armsmith' because he has the magic of 'fire control' and is a blacksmith. He can forge superior weapons that blow hair and break hair.
In charge of the weapons workshop in Wushengmen.
Although his strength is not as good as that of several other elders, his status is important and he firmly holds the position of great elder.
"Uncle Chu's words are not bad."
The third elder, 'Ghostface' Cao Zheng, also nodded in agreement, but then added: "We have so many Yantie, whether we sell them to the Jinyang Sect or the Biqingya, it's the same. But wearing the spirit stone, it doesn't matter to you Internal strength training and different techniques are all effective. I don’t agree with selling the spirit stone to Bi Qingya.”
Cao Zheng is in charge of the Department of Strange People, specializing in the study of strange people, and also does a lot of research on strange spiritual stones.
Even if the current understanding of spiritual stones is extremely limited.
Cao Zheng is still optimistic about the potential of spirit stones.
Don't want to sell cheaply.
"There are few spiritual stones in the door and there are many ghosts inside. It is not surprising that Bi Qingya knows that we have spiritual stones."
"But why do we specify that we need to use spiritual stones to trade?"
The second elder, Lu Qingsheng, has a rough appearance and a tall nose. If you look carefully, you can see that Lu Qing's nose will twitch unconsciously from time to time.
It looks a little weird.
Everyone on the scene was not surprised.
When Cao Zheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Has Bi Qingya figured out the true purpose of the spirit stone?"
"No way?"
The others were stunned.
He turned to look at Wu Guangquan, his superior.
Wu Guangquan was seen signaling to the side, ‘King Kong’ Chen Shengji.
The latter was stocky and tall, like a mountain. He snorted and said, "Elder Cao guessed it right. Bi Qingya has already figured out the use of the spirit stone. This time he came for the spirit stone. At first, he wanted to deceive me and use it. In exchange for food, I thought the spiritual stone was strange and strong. I wanted to cross it out, but Bi Qingya had no choice, so I proposed that I use the secret method of refining spirit stones in exchange for 50% of the spirit stones produced in my black prison, and the first batch would be delivered within a month. , the amount shall not be less than fifty yuan.”
In Wushengmen.
Under the sect leader Wu Guangquan, there are two deputy sect leaders. One is the ‘Hunting Cannon’ He Mingli, and the other is the ‘King Kong’ Chen Shengji.
Although the latter looks intimidating in appearance, he is actually very thoughtful and loyal to Wu Guangquan.
so.
Chen Shengji has always been responsible for the transactions with the Jinyang Sect and the negotiations with Biqingya.
"It's true!"
Cao Zheng looked excited and said hurriedly: "Then what are you waiting for? We have to get the secret method quickly!"
aside.
Shi Zhen couldn't sit still and shouted anxiously: "Elder Cao is right. Wearing the spirit stone on your body will help with internal energy and magic. If it is refined directly, maybe I can break through to the innate realm. ! ”
Mu Junxiong, Lu Qing and others' eyes also lit up.
When Wu Guangquan heard this, he looked at Chen Shengji and He Mingli and couldn't help but smile bitterly at Cao Zheng and others: "I want to change too. But the first batch of 500 mining slaves were all killed and injured in three months. Only seventeen spiritual stones have been dug out. The second batch of one thousand mining slaves has been mining for four months, and they are almost dead now. A total of forty-six spiritual stones have been dug out, and each of you will get two pieces. It’s less than fifty yuan.”
If you agree to Biqingya.
Not only will all the spiritual stones in Wu Shengmen's inventory be delivered, but miners will continue to be sent to mine in the future.
The problem is.
There are now less than 10,000 slaves in the Black Prison.
It is unrealistic to use human lives to fill and excavate spiritual stones in this way.
After all, Yantie is the pillar industry of Wushengmen.
The mine slave is dead.
Who will mine the iron ore? !
But the same principle applies.
No one mines spiritual stones, so what's the point of getting secret techniques?
After listening to Wu Guangquan's words, Cao Zheng and others calmed down. Indeed, the current situation we are facing is generally a manpower issue.
No one.
All in vain.
"Actually."
"There is a way."
After Wu Guangquan posed the question, he saw everyone thinking deeply and spoke up again.
"What method?"
Shi Zhen asked quickly.
Wu Guangquan looked at Cao Zheng and said: "Elder Cao is responsible for studying Lingshan and Lingshi, so he should know. In Lingshan, as long as you don't enter the cave, you will not be affected or get sick. Even if you enter the cave, as long as your internal strength reaches the third level, If you are on the fourth floor, or you are a stranger yourself, then nothing will happen.”
The fourth level of internal strength.
Or a stranger.
The former's inner breath is transformed into internal force, and the physical quality is greatly enhanced. Coupled with the protection of internal force, no disease will occur even if he stays in the cave for a long time.
The latter is simpler.
The aliens are originally caused by disease. After successfully awakening, they seem to have ‘antibodies’, so of course they will not be affected.
Just like Chen Shaohe back then.
After awakening the 'Fire Control' technique, all the symptoms of the disease on my body were cured and there has been no recurrence.
“Not bad!”
Cao Zheng guessed Wu Guangquan's method and said excitedly: "There are prisoners of the Lishui Gang who are imprisoned in the door, and there are aliens in the alien department. A few months ago, I mentioned more than thirty people ranging from first to fourth grade strength. The Lishui gang warriors are detained in the Lingshan cave. So far, the first, second, and third grades have symptoms and casualties. Only the three fourth grades have not had any problems."
Say it this way.
Everyone present also guessed what Wu Guangquan was thinking.
The second elder, Lu Qing, was the first to say: "In that case, we will select the fourth-grade and above disciples from the sect and enter the Black Prison to mine."
"The dark prison is dark and humid, and the fog never dissipates all year round."
"It's time to go to Lingshan again."
"I'm just afraid——"
The Great Elder Chu Sanyang frowned, his face a little solemn.
This is what Wu Guangquan is worried about.
The environment in the prison is really bad.
Those Wushengmen disciples finally reached the fourth level and no longer need to go to the Black Prison.
This time, the order was changed from morning to night, forcing them to enter, or to go to Lingshan, where 1,500 people died in just six months. I was afraid that it would cause anger, panic, and alienation.
The fourth-grade disciples are the backbone of Wusheng Sect.
A careless move may lead to a big mistake.
but.
Wu Guangquan had already had an idea this time. The reason why he called the deputy sect master and several elders over was to get some ventilation in advance and unify their stance: "I am going to let Shengji and Mingli take turns guarding Lingshan. The elders also took turns guarding Lingshan. Working in five shifts and taking people in in turn, coupled with some incentives, will surely eliminate their dissatisfaction.”
The deputy sect leaders and elders take the lead and set an example.
Plus rewards.
The impact should be minimized.
The only problem is——
Are these elders in high positions, rich and powerful, willing to go to hell and suffer!
"I'm fine."
The Great Elder Chu Sanyang, who had raised the question before, heard this and was the first to express his opinion: "I have never suffered anything before, and the environment in the Black Prison is worse. Just don't let me dig mines myself. If I get enough spiritual stones, I can refine them." After transformation, I might still have hope to achieve innateness, and wouldn’t I be happy to live for more than a hundred years?”
Chu Sanyang took the lead.
"I'm fine."
"I agree too."
After what they said, Lu Qing, Cao Zheng and others were also very excited. They originally felt a little tricked, were hesitant and reluctant, but now they have overcome them all.
He nodded and came down.
Seeing that the situation had been decided, Mu Junxiong was reluctant in every possible way and worried that being in the dark prison for a long time would be bad for his skin. He could only swallow his words and follow the crowd in a muffled voice.
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