The Emperor is Above

Chapter 412: March towards Dragon City tomorrow!
The Green Thief's nature of liking spiritual things is suitable for the spread and growth of various spiritual plants.

Qing Yi guessed that perhaps in more ancient times, all kinds of wild spiritual plants in the vast areas of the world relied to a large extent on the sowing of Qingzei.

After the hundreds of tribes carried out large-scale logging and predatory gathering, resulting in a massive reduction in spiritual plants in the wild, the army of green bandits rampaged through the wilderness, perhaps this was a means for nature to recover itself.

Unfortunately, as a low-level grass spirit, the Green Thief does not have a very high intelligence and can only act based on instinctive consciousness.

So much so that after accidentally destroying the medicinal herb nurseries of many ancient clans, it incurred the wrath of hundreds of clans and was regarded as a pest, and was hunted on a large scale, almost completely extinct from the world.

If the Wood Spirit could exchange some Green Thieves with the Stone Spirit, perhaps the Wood Spirit would be able to find out how the Green Thieves reproduce. After all, the Green Thieves are essentially grass spirits, and their reproduction method is ultimately that of plants and trees.

"There are less than 8,000 Green Bandits in Yunling. I want to get some from Mr. Qingyu!"

Shi Ling had just reached a peace agreement with Qing Yi, and it seemed embarrassed to refuse at this moment. What an honest and simple child.

Perhaps it really felt sorry, so it suggested, "There are a lot of Green Bandits in Linggu, why don't you ask Mr. Qingyu if you can exchange some?"

This was the second time Qing Yi heard the word "Spirit Valley". Could it be the faction that Mr. Qingyu and Shi Ling belonged to? But even Pan Qing had never heard of this place.

Although he was extremely confused, Qing Yi did not show any doubt on his face. Instead, he turned to Mr. Qingyu with a serious look and said, "I want to trade or buy a group of green thieves. What do you think, Mr. Qingyu?"

"This is the first time I've encountered such a request from a senior doctor!"

Mr. Qingyu looked a little embarrassed, and after hesitating for a moment, he smiled bitterly and explained, "Whether it is exotic beasts or fierce birds or other kinds of spirit races, they have always liked crystal stones, spiritual medicines, and spiritual fruits.

There are indeed many Green Bandits in our Spirit Valley, but they are all scattered among the original mountains and forests to plant spiritual plants. Moreover, I have to seek the opinions of Mr. White Ape, Granny Flower, and Mr. Shuijing on this matter. "

Based on Mr. Qingyu's attitude, Qing Yi judged that it was indeed very difficult to buy Qingzei, but nothing is difficult in the world if one is determined. As long as the hoe is used well, there will always be a corner that can be dug down.

Qing Yi thought about it and quickly came up with a new idea: "Mr. Qingyu, I have a good idea. The cultivation of spiritual plants has a certain periodicity.

If I want to cultivate spiritual plants on a large scale, it will take until April or May. By then, can I hire a large number of Green Bandits as laborers?"

Qing Yi mainly wanted Mu Ling to see whether the Green Thieves could reproduce in the Divine Lord's spiritual realm. Hiring the Green Thieves was a typical way of laying eggs by borrowing a chicken.

At that time, some of the Green Thieves will be secretly sent into the God's spiritual realm. Even if they cannot find a way to reproduce for a while, Qing Yi can still shamelessly say that they may have disappeared in the mountains.

Mr. Qingyu didn't know that people's hearts were treacherous, so he thought seriously for a moment before nodding and agreeing, "If we can spare some of the Green Bandits, I will send someone to deliver them here.

The senior doctor needs to provide the Green Thief with a certain amount of spiritual medicine, spiritual fruit or crystal stone powder. The demand for each of them is not high, but the consumption is still scary when the quantity is large. "

After negotiating many terms, He Qianxue carefully prepared a beast skin scroll and asked Qing Yi and Shi Ling to each leave their own marks.

Qing Yi felt that this was a very magical animal skin. It looked very thick, but it felt no different from paper. It also contained strange power fluctuations. It then split into two halves, with each party keeping half.

"Since Mr. Qingyu, Lord Shiling Mountain, and Lord Qinghua Mountain have no other objections, I will return to Yangwu City and lead my people to Longcheng for the burial. We will all be neighbors in the future, so please come visit us often!"

Qing Yi's nice and polite words made the stone spirits, who were originally angry, feel good about Qing Yi. The blue flower tree spirit even shook its leaves, and the light blue jade flower made a crisp girl's voice:

"Brother Xiaoyi, thank you for bringing me the letter from Master. Perhaps I will be able to meet him soon. When you are settled in Longcheng, please come and see me often to chat when you are free." After saying goodbye to Mr. Qingyu, Shi Ling and Qinghua, they returned to the huge stone platform in the canyon under the leadership of He Qianxue. The First-class Snow Owl took a nap with his eyes half open and half closed.

Four wild dragon vultures were bored and were bullying the white crane. As second-grade ferocious birds, they formed a circle with a fierce look in their eyes, making the third-grade white crane in the middle tremble in fear.

When Old Man Shi and Qing Yi appeared in front of He Qianxue, Bai He looked at them as if he had seen his relatives.

"Wow—"

"cry--"

Following a loud cry of a dragon vulture, the sound echoed in the surrounding canyon cliffs, scaring the birds and small animals on the cliffs and in the mountains and forests so that they fled back to their caves in panic.

"Wow, today is really scary!"

A wild dragon eagle with fiery red feathers soared into the sky and soared in the dark blue sky. Qing Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if the three mountains that were pressing on his heart had been overturned.

“Yes, I thought that an old man like me who has broken through the shackles of the first rank and has become a Saint Realm powerhouse not seen in hundreds of years is also an incredible master, capable of walking sideways in the Seventy-Six Countries of the Northern Wilderness.

I didn't expect to run into an equally powerful clone of the Black Wind God in the Black Wind Tribe, and then I met Mr. Qingyu who I had never heard of in Yunling."

Old Man Shi looked particularly solemn, "From his tone, besides him, there are three other peerless masters whose strength is not inferior to his.

Don't blame me for nagging, kid Yi. You will have to take care of the Northern Frontier in the future. You should get closer to Mr. Qingyu and the Spirit Valley behind them when you have time, but you should also be careful and alert. "

Qing Yi nodded continuously to Old Man Shi's instructions, but he had his own guesses in his mind. Since Shi Ling came out of the spiritual valley deep in the original mountain forest, it meant that there must be a lot of mountain spirits and tree monsters there.

Perhaps Linggu was established by the spirit race in ancient times. After all, Mr. Wu Liu also mentioned that since the disappearance of the Green Emperor and the Wood God Ju Mang, many ministers under the Wood God also retreated into the mountains and forests.

It seems that I have to go to the Jiliu tribe again when I have time, or we may meet in the Divine Lord's Spirit Realm one day. Anyway, Mu Ling has once again given Mr. Wu Liu the authority to enter the Divine Lord's Spirit Realm.

With hearts full of joy and worry, the Snowy Owl and the Dragon Vulture flew to the car camp outside Yangwu City in just half a day and were warmly welcomed by tens of thousands of people.

The atmosphere reached a climax when they learned that the Lord and Old Man Shi had successfully taken back the Dragon City territory from Shi Ling.

Tian Bin, the defender of Yangwu City who rushed over after hearing the news, was also very excited: "After all, Shimen Sou is a Saint Realm expert who has broken through the shackles of the first rank. It would be strange if Shi Ling and Qing Hua dared to resist."

Tian Bin, who is 75 years old, is not stupid. He has been in charge of Yangwu City for more than 30 years. Ever since Qing Yi destroyed the 100,000-strong army of the Ghost Witch Tribe in Yanze and led tens of thousands of people to the northern border, he knew that the pattern of this land was going to change.

"Young Master, now that the Dragon City embankment has been taken back, when are we going to set out?"

"A land of two or three hundred miles long and wide? How many tens of thousands of acres can we cultivate in two days? Just thinking about it is exciting!"

The old people including Aunt Bo, Old Man Bai and Hei Weng could not contain their excitement and kept asking Qing Yi when he would set out. After wandering for more than a month, they had long wanted to rebuild a new home.

Considering this, Qing Yi announced without hesitation: "We will march towards Longcheng Fengtu tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)