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Chapter 343
Demon domain.

Yinshan was reviewing the jade slips when Yanlan walked in from the outside and said, "Longjing has already negotiated, and he is willing to provide us with a batch of materials on a regular basis in exchange for your promise to him."

"okay."

Yin Shan took time out of his busy schedule to look up at her, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You said this, shouldn't you let me go after receiving the materials?"

"Of course, those who can do more work."

Yin Shan didn't raise his head this time.

Yanlan sighed helplessly.

"Do you want to see the specific transaction details and documents?"

"No, such trivial matters, you can figure it out."

"The matter is small, and the materials are expensive. After all, it is a specialty of the territory under Long Jing's rule. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to find a suitable replacement from elsewhere. You'd better have a look."

As Yanlan said, a stack of jade slips, seals and seals appeared in her hand, and she walked towards the table.

Yin Shan's body seemed to move unintentionally, his sleeves brushed across the table, and the jade slips piled up into a hill collapsed, covering the whole table, and some of them even rolled to the ground.

"..."

Yan Lan stopped, took a deep breath, exhaled, took back the things in her hands, and stepped forward to tidy up the mess.

She had just put away the last scroll of jade slips when a couch suddenly appeared behind her.

"sit."

Yin Shan spit out this word, then took out a small part of the jade slips, and pushed most of the remaining jade slips in front of Yan Lan.

"These are yours."

Yanlan: "..."

Probably because the other party's gaze was too strong, and even the brocade couldn't weaken it, Yin Shan took the initiative to explain a few words: "I'll go to Tianyuan later to see the progress of various departments, and then deal with some affairs."

Yan Lan remained silent, seemingly accepting the statement, and then picked up the topmost jade slip.

"By the way, do you have any countermeasures for the order sent back by Ben Yun?"

Before starting the review, she thought of this matter, so she asked.

Yinshan: "Release all the prisoners in the prison, give them the opportunity to perform crimes and make meritorious deeds, how many people are killed to pay for their crimes, and the details are left to Ben Yun and his subordinates to decide; The demons will give a few quotas and let them fight for themselves, and those who win the quotas will lead the troops to fight; for the rest, we will allocate troops from those races with excessive reproductive capacity to make up for it."

Yanlan: "That one wants victims. The other beast emperors only plan to send out weak individuals and races under their command to make up for it. You can take the opportunity to empty the prison, but those big monsters who want to fight the most, and the monsters under them The clan are all elite soldiers and strong generals, wouldn't it be a pity to let them go to die?"

"Death? I never said that."

Yin Shan put aside the jade slips that had finished writing the instructions, and took a new volume, calmly, unhurriedly, with a somewhat careless expression as before.

"It wants a victim, why should I give it?"

……

Emperor Melting Clan.

On the top of the tower-like volcano, Wu Shao stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the busy scene below.

Countless ethnic groups transported batches of items into the doorways of the mountain in an orderly manner, and there were rhythmic shouts and roars of utensils inside the mountain.

Wu Yaochen reported the progress of the rebuilding task behind her. After hearing this, Wu Shao commented a few words, and finally said: "Hurry up and do the rest, there are still sect tasks waiting for you, there is not much time for you to waste."

Wu Yaochen said obediently: "Yes, yes."

Wu Shao looked at him coldly, seeing that he was smiling and resolutely not revealing his secrets, he didn't say anything, and asked instead: "Your Sister Jing..."

"Hey, is there any disease or strange poison in this world that needs Zhu Xi Zhenyan to cure?"

Wu Yaochen interrupted the other party's inquiry.

Wu Shao stared at him steadfastly, Wu Yaochen looked calm, his eyes never avoided, and there was a rogue who was going to pretend to be stupid in his sincerity.

Wu Shao's expression was hesitant, but after a few turns of his thoughts, he finally gave up inquiring about Jing Yingrong's identity, and then followed Wu Yaochen's question and said, "Zhu Xi Zhenyan can restrain most of the cold things in the world, your question is too broad. gone."

Wu Yaochen lowered his eyes, carefully considered his words, and said, "Is there any kind of special and difficult solution, which is difficult to find other solutions except Zhu Xi Zhenyan, and it is inconvenient to disclose to the outside world?"

After all, he raised his eyes and met Wu Shao's half-closed eyes, and his expression froze slightly.

Wu Shao didn't hide his intention of probing: "Whose privacy do you want to inquire about?"

Wu Yaochen: "...someone I know."

Seeing that he was unwilling to reveal himself, Wu Shao snorted lightly, but did not force him.

"Are you sure that what others need is Zhu Xi Zhenyan, not anything related to Zhu Xi Zhenyan?"

Wu Yaochen frowned, thoughtfully, "Actually, I'm not sure, I only know that Zhu Xi's true flame is really useful to him."

Wu Shao snorted again, "I don't know anything, just guessing and asking nonsense here, it's better to start directly from myself."

Just as Wu Yaochen showed a look of helplessness, Wu Shao said again: "It seems that you have run into trouble a few times. What, other people have better cultivation base than you? Higher status than you? Or thicker skin than you? Neither? When did you It’s so useless, can’t even handle this thing?”

The corners of Wu Yaochen's eyes were twitched by her words, and he could barely maintain a smiling face.

"This matter... I can't force it if I don't talk about it if I bite it to death?"

"Why not?"

Wu Shao subconsciously asked back. After asking, he realized that his education method seemed to be wrong, so he immediately remedied: "You won't be soft?"

Wu Yaochen: "I tried it, but it didn't work."

Wu Shao: "Be patient, I just take this opportunity to sharpen your frivolous temper."

"I'm frivolous—"

"It's not just frivolous, but also sloppy and disorganized."

Wu Shao squinted at him, raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "Besides talent and cultivation, there is no such thing as a young master."

Wu Yaochen was completely speechless.

"Okay, go and do your work."

"Yes."

After Wu Yaochen left, Wu Shaofang shook his head, his serious face softened.

"young."

……

After soaking in the magma for a whole body comfort, Shu Pinghui called Shangjing Yingrong and Huo Xiumao to discuss the next place to go.

"How about going to the Cleaning Hall? I heard from Hua Chunning that they went directly to the Cleaning Hall after soaking in the soup spring, so that it would be less painful."

Shu Pinghui suggested, and seeing that the two people agreed, she went to call Yin Xueze.

"Get up, get up, I'm going to move the floor, wake up quickly."

Probably because he was sleepy, Yin Xueze didn't get angry when he was forcibly woken up, and followed the three of them in a daze without asking anything.

The Cleaning Hall is like a hot spring in Zhuo Ri. There are no messengers and servants. The procedures and precautions are written on the light curtain at the entrance.

There are more than a dozen tall stone beds placed in the hall. The surface of the bed is radiant, and the walls of the stone body are as rough as wild rocks.

While the others were still observing the stone bed, Jing Yingrong had already chosen one at random and lay down on it.

(End of this chapter)