Chapter 89: Opening up wasteland
Above an irresistible forest, a cloud of clouds flew from afar, and Zhao Yu stood among the clouds and looked down at the bottom.
"This is the second-level top-grade spiritual land, which is larger than Shanlang Ridge! However, there are unfinished barren areas everywhere. If you want to turn it into a spiritual land like Shanlang Ridge, you really need a large number of people!"
Zhao Yu looked at the dense forests and grass below, thinking about something.
This forest is indeed rich in spiritual energy, but if there is only one foundation-building monk, at most one can open up a simple cave or a medicine garden to practice.
If you want to fully utilize the entire spiritual vein and plant a large number of spiritual plants such as spiritual rice, ordinary spiritual medicine, and spiritual trees, it will require a large number of manpower.
Therefore, the Wei family and Tuoba family took the initiative to surrender, and Zhao Yu also accepted it happily.
Accompanied by buzzing sounds, insect clouds formed by countless fist-sized poisonous bees flew directly towards Zhao Yu.
There are countless poisonous insects in the Canglong Mountains, including many demon insects that have entered the level. Those poisonous bees are first-class low-grade golden ring poisonous bees.
These golden-ring poisonous bees are not scary. All mortals can use weapons to kill them. However, they can shoot out poison needles, which can penetrate the spiritual light shield formed by the golden light talisman. Even monks who practice Qi Daxue can only retreat to the golden-ring poisonous bees in the sky, otherwise they will be in danger of falling.
Zhao Yu said: "Good come! The White Ghost Emperor takes action!"
The White Ghost Emperor, who was standing beside Zhao Yu, opened his mouth and squirted it. A dark ghost aura rolled towards the thousands of golden ring poisonous bees.
Once the golden ring poisonous bee is contaminated with ghost energy, it will completely lose its life and fall to the ground like raindrops.
The White Ghost Emperor flew over directly, opened his mouth and swallowed the soul of the Golden Ring Poison Bee, and then was directly refined by Zhao Yu using the Devouring Dao Fruit.
Zhao Yu sighed: "The souls of thousands of golden-ring poisonous bees are not as good as those of a foundation-building monk, and they are about ten Qi training monks. Devouring Dao Fruit is indeed more suitable for this dangerous place where fighting is constantly!"
There are a large number of monsters in this Canglong Mountain Range. Zhao Yu and the White Ghost Emperor flew in this second-level top-grade spiritual land shortly after they encountered many monsters attacks.
However, when those monsters appeared, they were easily killed by the White Ghost Emperor, and their souls were also refined by Zhao Yu with the devouring Taoist fruit.
Within one day, Zhao Yu can improve his talent, and he directly chose to improve his talent for refining.
“Weapon refining talent: Very outstanding (0/1000).”
In the following time, Zhao Yu and the White Ghost Emperor wandered around this area, hunting monsters and devouring their souls.
Those monsters are basically first-level monsters, so they are naturally not opponents of the two foundation-building forces of Zhao Yu and Bai Ghost Emperor. They are often killed by Zhao Yu or Bai Ghost Emperor in one encounter. A large number of monsters died tragically at the hands of Zhao Yu and Bai Ghost Emperor. Zhao Yu also improved his soul talent twice.
"Fundao Talent: Very outstanding (0/1000)."
"Ghost Control Talent: Very Excellent (0/1000)."
One month later.
"The monsters in this area have almost been killed! However, as long as the spirit land is still there, there will still be a steady stream of monsters born, and monsters from other places will be attracted. Only by completely reclaiming this area and turning it into a place where humans live can the root of monsters be cut off."
Zhao Yu stepped on the clouds and mist, looked down at the dense forest below, turned around and turned into a ray of light and flew towards the direction of Xiaoyuan Mountain Market.
Ten days later, in front of a dense forest forty miles north of Xiaoyuan Mountain Market, there were cultivators from dozens of immortal cultivation families and many casual cultivators gathered.
The casual cultivators looked at Zhao Yu and other five foundation-building cultivators in front of them from afar.
Xiahou Zhenyu looked at the hanging sun and said lightly: "Time is up! Let's start!"
Several monks threw it directly, and the torch in their hands fell into the forest covered with tincture oil. The forest suddenly burned and the flames rose into the sky.
Zhang Yu smiled slightly and sacrificed a feather fan-like spiritual weapon. The feather fan was blowing directly, and the wind suddenly blew heavily. The terrible strong wind blew towards the north. The wind helped the fire and made the flame burn even more vigorously.
Under the burning of the terrifying flames, countless poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the forest were burned to death, and a large number of animals and low-level monsters fled to the depths of the northern part of the Canglong Mountains.
Burning wasteland is the simplest method to cultivate the Canglong Mountains and consume the least amount of money. The poisonous insects, rats and ants that mortals fear the most are burned to death by the flames.
The fire swallowed everything, and under the strong wind technique used by Zhang Yu, it continued to extend towards the north of the Canglong Mountains.
After the fire was burned, the other ordinary monks used the magic of turning mud into stone, turning some burned areas into stone roads that were difficult to grow with weeds.
The huge number of mortals moved along the opened road to the inside of the Canglong Mountains under the protection of the monks.
Ten days later, a large camp.
Zhang Yu said: "Senior Brother Xiahou, we are gathering together, and the speed of clearing the land is too slow. All the second-level monsters in this area have been killed by us. Why not divide them into five, and how about we each lead our people to cultivate them?"
Xiahou Zhenyu said: "What do you think?"
Zhao Yu frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, the five of us join forces to take care of the dangers in the Canglong Mountains. If they are divided into five, they will be dispersed, so there will be dangers!"
Zhang Yu said: "Junior Brother Zhao, you are too cautious! If you are too cautious, you will be timid! All the second-level monsters in this area have been killed by us, and the other monsters are just preys for us! Senior Brother Xiahou, in a while, it will be the rainy season of the Canglong Mountains! We must arrive at our respective spiritual veins before the rainy season comes!"
As soon as this statement was made, the other foundation-building monks nodded slightly.
Once the rainy season comes, it will be impossible to burn the wasteland and open the mountains, and the difficulty of reclamation will be a hundred times that of now.
Qian Li said: "I think what Senior Brother Zhang said is reasonable!"
Cui Qing smiled slightly and said, "What Senior Brother Zhang said is very true! All the second-level monsters in this area have been killed by us. Even if there are one or two fish that have escaped the net, they are not our opponents!"
Xiahou Zhenyu said: "Since that's the case, then we will act separately!"
The next day, the huge team was divided into five, and five foundation-building monks each led a team to continue burning the wasteland.
The Fierce Wind Technique is a first-level middle-grade spell, which can only blew up a gust of strong wind. As a cultivator at the fourth level of foundation building and his excellent spell talent, Zhao Yu easily mastered this spell. As he continued to perform, his proficiency continued to increase and his power became greater and greater.
Five days later, Zhao Yu practiced the proficiency of the Fierce Wind Technique to the master level. With a casual Fierce Wind Technique, he could blow strong winds within a radius of 1,000 meters and control the direction of the strong wind.
After the Qianfeng Technique was promoted to the Grandmaster level, the speed of burning wasteland in Zhao Yu's team increased sharply again, and the movement speed was a little faster.
Chapter completed!