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Chapter 8 Three years in a blink of an eye

The Taoist sincerely apologizes. He did not succeed in the third update, so he only updated two times. He has to make dumplings tomorrow. There is no time, the day after tomorrow!

Time flies and passes in a flash.

What is the most ruthless in the world?

Then time ranks first, no one else can compare.

What does that sentence mean? Time is a killing knife, and the knife makes people grow old.

It has been five years since Yang Qifeng replaced the crow commander.

During the five years, Yang Qifeng announced his retreat under the pretext of being injured, and rejected all major and minor matters.

Over the past five years, I have been constantly polishing my magic power. The three realms of Dharma have been fully cultivated, and my magic power has reached 9,999 years.

His magic power was so powerful that just when Yang Qifeng was about to directly attack the demon pill realm in one breath, he was interrupted by the little crow demon.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qifeng looked at the crow demon coming, his face unpleasant. He sat on the stone chair, and his eyes were fiercely looking at the crow demon.

"You forgot that the demon general banquet will be once a decade in ten days," the crow demon also knew the character of the commander and said with a reminder.

"The Demon General Banquet," Yang Qifeng murmured to himself.

Yang Qifeng inquired about Daze Mountain in detail. Some secrets were unknown because the little demon he captured was too low, but some major events were still clear.

Among them is the demon general banquet. The demon general banquet is held once every ten years and has become a regular example.

Not only the rhino demon generals did this, but all the other demon generals did this.

The convening of the demon general banquet is not without purpose, but to select the quota for the banquet for the demon general banquet to be held next.

Every demon general can bring a commander to the banquet.

Yang Qifeng didn't ask about the other demon general banquets. He didn't know if it was the demon general who appointed him or others, but among these twenty-nine mountains, the rhino demon general's quota was judged by magical powers.

The five commanders will come to a great battle every time, and the winner will follow the rhino demon.

This demon coach's quota for the banquet is a great honor for a commander, just like winning a gold medal at the Olympics.

So every time many monster commanders squeeze their heads and want to go there.

However, this was not at all attractive to Yang Qifeng. The demon coach talked too much about the banquet. That is, under the auspices of the demon coach of Daze, many demon generals gathered together, everyone had a good meal and had a good meal and contact with each other, and the demon coach of Daze was issuing an order.

That's it, there's nothing else.

Yang Qifeng had just entered Daze Mountain, and it didn't take long to feel any sense of immersion. He would not have any sense of honor for attending such a banquet.

"I understand, you go down and prepare for it. Go to the banquet in ten days," Yang Qifeng thought about the banquet before he preached.

Seeing the crow demon leaving, Yang Qifeng did not continue his practice. If he wanted to form a pill, it would not be completed in ten days. The condensation of the first-grade demon pill would take at least three months.

Since he inherited everything under the command of the crow, naturally Yang Qifeng did not plan to have a special party, and he still had to go to the demon general's banquet.

After recalling the position of the crow commander, Yang Qifeng felt that it was not troublesome. Every time the crow commander went to the banquet, he was just a matter of making up the numbers. There was never a crow commander who went to the banquet of the demon coach.

The two of them have always been replaced by the centipede commander and the eagle commander.

Yang Qifeng, who moved his limbs and now turned into a crow commander, finally leaned on the stone chair and spoke to the blue demon god. "When the demon gods were in ancient times, were the demon races or other races? What was their unified currency?"

Currency, this is the doubt in Yang Qifeng's heart. Now that he has come to the mythical world, it is not short, but Yang Qifeng has not discovered the unified currency of the entire mythical world.

Is the unified currency a gold? The answer is very simple, definitely not. In the mythical world, although gold is precious, it is just a currency for ordinary people. For Qi practitioners, gold is just a mineral with a special quality.

Gold does not contain spiritual energy, and it is not a necessary material for practicing the most treasure.

Gold has little value. It is said to be special, but it is more popular in the mortal world.

"No? We were bartered at that time," said the god of the blue demon.

With barter, Yang Qifeng's eyes were slightly different, and there was something I couldn't believe in this answer.

In Yang Qifeng's view, in this mythical world, civilization is highly developed. Don't think that without technology, productivity is low. The productivity born from the immortal civilization is many times better than the technology in Yang Qifeng's previous life.

For example, if the weather is hotter, just using an ice array can form a cool place.

If you want to rain, as long as you have a little bit of a Taoist practice, you can climb to the altar of autumn rain.

In particular, the output value of grain is much higher than that of the previous scientific and technological era, when organic matter such as fertilizers were used, the output was many times higher.

In Yang Qifeng's opinion, he had not encountered a unified currency, but because his contact range was not wide. For example, Daze Mountain was a remote place.

But if you say that the Blue Demon God will let Yang Qifeng know that his guess is wrong.

In ancient times, the heaven was so prosperous that it was still in the stage of bartering things. Now, in Yang Qifeng's opinion, it is not much better.

Bartering is a primitive stage. In this way, Yang Qifeng was still confused, but he soon figured it out in the words of the Blue Demon God.

Heaven does not want to barter with things. The key is that there is no unified standard that can be accepted by everyone in the world.

After all, although the ancient Heavenly Court was strong, there were many forces that did not obey the Heavenly Court, which restricted the possibility of the Heavenly Court's unification of currency and could only end up in vain.

With a hot heart, Yang Qifeng discovered a direction for his future development. If he could unify the currency of the world, whether it was a mortal, an immortal, or a monster, the currency used was exactly the same, then what would his achievements have been made?

It’s enough to know that it’s a great merit without saying anything.

With his eyes narrowed, Yang Qifeng had already fallen into a beautiful prospect. After a long time, he woke up from his fantasy.

As a careful analysis of everything, Yang Qifeng had already made up his mind. He had to inspect this carefully to see how the world's currency is, whether there is unity. If there is no unity, he would create one.

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