"A little bamboo rice is mixed in here." He Lingchuan personally gave him a tube of it, "This thing is rare, so try it quickly."
Another bowl of red and oily oil is braised with osmanthus braised bamboo rats. Braised the bamboo rats with their favorite bamboo shoots. Ling Guang also contributed his own osmanthus nectar. The osmanthus was picked from the wild osmanthus plants next to him.
Get it.
Fang Canran held up a piece of flesh, trembling and skinny, and shook it and flicked it.
The soup is even simpler. The tofu soup is stewed with stewed rice fish, which is thick white and fragrant. If you take a few sips in autumn, your whole body will be warm.
"In the Shrine Plain, this is already a treasure of mountains and rivers. What else can I hate?" Fang Canran sighed, "I followed your chamber of commerce from Julu Port to the central part of the city, and I saw hunger all over the place, which was shocking. 5
The six-year-old child is as thin as a skinned skeleton, with a wide head than his shoulders. For a piece of leftover meat bone, they can beat him to the point of bleeding."
"They can still see you at least live; those who are thrown away and eaten will die when they are born, and you can't even look at them." He Lingchuan ate the bamboo tube rice and said calmly the creepy status quo.
"This is because Yang Shan has been doing business for several years after coming to the Flash Golden Plain, and has opened up countless levels. The vitality of the Flash Golden Midwest is already stronger than before. A year and a half ago, it is almost impossible for you to cross the entire Flash Golden Plain in a simple way.
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"I know." Fang Canran nodded, "Many years ago, I went to Xiaoyao Sect for my business, and landed in Julu Port."
He still remembers what the Julu Port looked like before Yang Shan never settled in.
Poverty, despair, chaos, and numbness are the bitter fruits of this land.
All the bitter fruits finally gave birth to the flower of evil. "Brother He brought the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce to the Shrine Plain, and his merits were immeasurable."
He Lingchuan noticed that he was talking about the "Yangshan Chamber of Commerce", rather than what He Lingchuan is doing now.
"The Semi-jin Plain is rich in resources, with minerals, horses, medicinal materials, and various treasures of heaven and earth. It can't be finished in a few days or nights. Take this Duocheng as an example, the copper ore produced in Chengjiao Mining has a copper content.
More than eight times that of Yuan Kingdom, it is large in scale and shallow in buried layers." He Lingchuan stepped on the ground, "Refining the copper ore here repeatedly and refining it four or five times, the copper content of the remaining slag is He Yuan
The country is similar.”
When he was a second-generation official in Heishui City, he knew that there were mines in the suburbs of the city, and the copper mine reserves were not large and the quality was poor, but it was enough to make He Chunhua care about it, and he had to report the mining situation in the mining area every year.
"The Shining Golden Man lives such a life, and he won't have to eat with a golden rice bowl." He Lingchuan asked Fang Canran, "Does Brother Fang know the reason?"
“Secession, chaos, disorder?”
"All right, these are all endogenous disasters in the Shrine Plain." He Lingchuan took a sip of the soup, "Basically, the gods here are to conquer the chaos to extract the nightmare, and the immortals—"
He looked at Fang Canran and said slowly: "The immortals set up a spirit gathering array here and sucked the spiritual energy hard."
Fang Canran was moved: "The Spirit Gathering Array?"
Remembering the task he assigned to He Lingchuan, he could easily think of: "Are you referring to Qianhuan Real Person?"
"The reversal Tiangang formation of Qianhuan Zhenren is very powerful and has been sucking in the Flash Golden Plain for more than 150 years. Otherwise, a true immortal like him would have fifteen immortals under his command, the entire sect, and the spiritual energy.
The consumption is huge. How can they be enough by relying on their ancient reserves alone?”
Fang Canran said intimately that's what it was. Since the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faded, immortals have been in seclusion one after another. Some have sat until death, while others have lived quite well. Although he has remained in touch with Lingshan, he has never thought about it carefully and only felt that it is true.
Immortals have methods of reaching the sky, and perhaps their prehistoric reserves are extremely abundant.
Now when He Lingchuan talks about it, he realizes that saving money is not enough, and the immortals still need to open up spiritual energy to be fearless.
He Lingchuan smiled sarcastically: "The so-called gods and immortals are working so hard, treating the Shroud Plain as their own bottom warehouse and asking for it. What kind of way do you think the Shroud creatures have to live?"
Fang Canran was silent for a while, suppressed many questions in his heart, and first mentioned the task he came here: "Brother He, I have a question to ask Lingshan. Has Qianhuan Zhenren left the Confucian Sea? What is his current situation?"
The legend of the Dragon God killing Miao Zhantian has been circulating in the Flash Golden Plain, but Lingshan is anxious to find out about Qianhuan's situation. Fang Canran couldn't ask in Julu Port, so he followed the caravan to Duocheng to find the first witness.
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In addition to He Lingchuan, how many people in the Shining Golden Plain know the truth?
"No." He Lingchuan gave the clearest answer, "He passed away."
Fang Canran stared at him, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
The opening period of the upside-down sea ended, and Qianhuan Zhenren was still unrecognized, but He Lingchuan, who was sent to find him, was active in the Shroud Plain. Fang Canran knew that it was in trouble.
But the boy in front of him said, "Has the Great True Immortal Dead Dead Dead?"
During his silence, He Lingchuan was having vegetables, meat and soup, and he was having fun.
Two osmanthus flowers fell from the old tree and fell into the soup bowl. He Lingchuan knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks: "Brother Fang, if you don't eat or drink, you'll be gone."
Today's soup is really delicious.
"By the way, I added a few big clams to this soup and cooked them together, but they took too much space and threw away the shells and meat." He gestured to Fang Canran, "The clam shell is bigger than a plate, so it's stewed
You are so old!"
"What the hell is going on?" Fang Canran finally found his voice.
That's Qianhuan Real Person!
The previous leader of Lingshan, one of the six great immortals in Lingshan!
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
"Miao Zhantian also entered the upside down sea with more than a dozen demons and the Tiangong team."
“!!”
Seeing Fang Canran's face was shocked, He Lingchuan vomited a bone and said, "Didn't Lingshan tell you?"
Fang Canran said nothing. Of course not.
Lingshan only obtained information from him and rarely told him about the affairs and new information in the mountains.
"How did you know that Lingshan has already..." He said oh halfway through his words and understood.
Now, Fang Canran is no longer the only channel for He Lingchuan to obtain information from Lingshan.
This person's power and eyes are increasing every day.
"I also know that you have mastered the many inside information and information about the Yangshan Islands but have not told Lingshan." He Lingchuan smiled, "Thank you, Brother Fang."
Fang Canran laughed at himself.
He was originally sent by Lingshan to supervise He Lingchuan, but over the past few years, he has been able to hide a lot of information. It is no wonder that Lingshan is dissatisfied with him and his own shareholding is wrong.
He Xiao is sincere, powerful, charming, and good at controlling the situation. It is difficult not to be led by him for a long time when interacting with this person.
Chapter completed!