Even if he doesn't eat sparingly, a person can eat one pound of flour every day. Calculated based on 50,000 people, the annual ration is about 400,000 shi of grain. And the fleet that Lin Fengjin has assembled is already huge.
There are fourteen five-masted ships and twenty-one three-masted ships, with a total carrying capacity of more than 150,000 stones at a time. It will probably take less than half a year to complete this goal.
In this era of extremely underdeveloped information, Lin Fengjin estimated that it would take at least a full year for Dongxia to know about the existence of Wu Zuocheng, but they would only listen to it as a joke, and it would take at least two years before they would take it seriously and launch an attack.
At that time, Wu Zuocheng had long been fortified into a fortress-like existence.
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In the past three months, although Lin Fengjin's career was prosperous, his love life was in a mess. The blessing of being together was not so easy to enjoy. The scenes of two women competing for their husbands were often quietly staged.
All girls are very arrogant and arrogant, and they won't give in to anyone. Lin Fengjin is like a mouse caught in the bellows. It can be said that he is getting angry from both sides. However, he feels guilty and can only be comforted. It is really a bit exhausted mentally and physically.
Fortunately, I can take advantage from time to time, taste Fu Mei's rouge to see if it's sweet, touch my fiancée's hands to see if they are white, etc. Otherwise, life would be really gloomy.
On this day, Lin Fengjin was listening to the former Ministry of Industry Minister's explanation of "Shui Jing Zhu" when he suddenly saw a family member winking outside the window. At this time, there was no prescribed forty-minute class period. It was entirely the teacher's improvisation and interest.
It took two hours to come to the lecture, so Lin Fengjin held up the "Changing Clothes" sign for the teacher to see, indicating that he had to go for convenience, and then walked out.
As soon as they arrived at a secluded place, the family member said anxiously:
"Master Fu asked Master to go back as soon as possible. He said that the soul of the overlord suddenly started to lose control!"
"Ba Xia?" Lin Fengjin suddenly thought of it. It should be the Ba Xia breast mirror he brought back from Lu Yu's treasure house! After this guy was nourished by the essence of ancient deep jellyfish, he
He has always been unruly. If Taoist Master Fu had not arranged a formation to trap him, this guy might have turned into a spirit and escaped. Why would he suddenly appear strangely now?
Thinking of this, Lin Fengjin asked the schoolmaster on duty for a leave of absence, and then hurried back home. After returning home, he saw the maids, servants, etc. They were a little panicked, and then the garden was listed as a restricted area.
, after Lin Fengjin walked in, he saw Taoist Fu cursing and circling around a lotus pond to set up a formation. As soon as he saw Lin Fengjin, he complained:
"This bastard bastard didn't know what kind of epilepsy happened. He suddenly broke through Master Dao's four-way soul locking formation and escaped. He jumped into the lotus pond and wanted to leave! Hum hum, in front of Master Dao,
Is it so easy to escape?"
With that said, Taoist Fu proudly took out the pair of heart-protecting mirrors and shook them around. Obviously, if the body is here, then the soul of the weapon cannot escape no matter how hard it is.
At this time, Lin Fengjin realized that after being nourished for such a long time, the pair of breast shields had actually begun to become flesh and blood, and their surfaces were shining with the luster of life. It was as if they had just been taken off.
If you look closely, you will see that there are textures and structures full of mysterious lines on the surface, which makes it look indestructible.
At this time, Lin Fengjin looked carefully into the lotus pond and found that there was a faint light in it. If it was the size of a washbasin, it was swimming back and forth quickly. It should be the spirit of the weapon. It looked very beautiful.
Anxious. At this time, Taoist Fu had found a yellowed clothes-drying bamboo pole from nowhere, tied a hemp rope to the end in front, tied a ball of pig liver to the hemp rope, and then hummed
Chichi planned to extend the clothes drying pole into the water.
Lin Fengjin wondered:
"What are you doing??"
Fu Taoist said:
"Since this guy refuses to come up, we have to find a way to catch him. I guess it's similar to fishing for a tortoise. Hum, I'm not afraid that he won't take the bait."
Lin Fengjin listened to what Taoist Fu said. Almost no blood spurted out. At this time, he devoured the memories of Fan Dongliu, Dog King, Zhang Jinghong and others. He knew how it was so easy for a monster like this to plot against someone.
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Someone once wanted to trap a giant monster in the water. First, they had to use the century-old pure bamboo under the Sansheng Rock in Putuo, Zhejiang, as a fishing rod. Then they went to the Kunlun Mountains to find a thousand-year-old shark tree, which was three feet, three feet, three inches above the ground.
Make a cut at a three-thirds height, and pure white glue will ooze out and be connected for later use.
After the glue condensed into lumps, they were smashed and ground into powder with an iron millstone. During the grinding process, frankincense, myrrh, rosin, poria, etc. were added. Finally, the powder was placed in a large
When heated in the bowl, it will turn into a transparent, colorless and viscous liquid again. At this time, drill a small hole in the bottom of the large bowl and place a jar of good wine under the small hole. The glue juice in the bowl will flow smoothly.
Follow the gravity of the small hole and drip down into threads. After falling into the wine, it quickly condenses into something like threads.
This thing is a fishing line used to be wrapped around century-old pure bamboo. It is tough and extremely elastic. Only this kind of shark line can skillfully bear the weight of this monster. The other end of the fishing line is used to wrap
These baits are specially made. For example, Zhu Polong likes to eat scavengers, so the bait has to be thrown into the rice fields in the toilet to soak overnight. For example, Jin Ao likes to eat fragrant things.
Then it is best to use fried ones.
It is precisely because doing these things is so complicated that Lin Fengjin expressed such surprise at the behavior of a real person who just took a clothes pole and a hemp rope to cut a piece of pig liver and tried to catch monsters... But he is used to it.
In view of the real person's ability to turn decay into magic, Lin Fengjin still waits and sees...
One minute passed, ten minutes passed, Zhenren Fu's face began to lose its expression, he jumped up suddenly, and then spat on this guy's body: Baxia's breastplate, and shouted angrily:
"If you have the guts, don't come up here. Let's see how Taoist will first defile your body and then destroy it!"
The tone of Fu Zhenren's shouting at this time clearly indicated that he wanted to kill you first, then kill you, then kill you again, but Na Baxia Weapon Soul sneered from nowhere and said:
"I don't have to say anything about my body. In terms of its current quality, it is at least one of the top fifty treasures in the list of divine weapons. I don't believe you are willing to destroy it."
Master Fu glanced at Lin Fengjin with a guilty conscience, but Lin Fengjin stood up and said calmly:
"Isn't it amazing that the first fifty of the Shen Weapon List are amazing? You probably don't recognize the pair of shoes on my feet, right? Also, I have to tell you something very important! The real Fu is in my eyes, that is
Priceless treasure! Who do you think you are, a piece of trash?"
"Master!!" Taoist Fu heard Lin Fengjin's words and was moved to tears.
After saying this, Lin Fengjin calmly picked up the Baxia Breast Guard and walked out. The Baxia Artifact Soul in the pool suddenly felt a biting chill. Suddenly, he felt as if it was all over his body.
It was as if he had been splashed with boiling oil, and he screamed immediately. He hurriedly flew out to take a look, and his eyes were splitting. It turned out that Lin Fengjin had gone out, caught a black dog, and killed it with a knife, and it immediately poured out of his throat.
The blood of the black dog was stained on Naha’s breast shield!!
According to rumors, black dog blood mixed with feces and urine, and women's geraniums are legendary filthy things that are extremely effective in dispelling evil. In fact, the reason why these things are famous is that they are simple and easy to find. In fact, the real evil
People may not be afraid of these things, and the effect may not be good.
However, for Lin Fengjin, he once used his demon destiny to absorb the memories in Ba Xia's shell, so he knew that Ba Xia was really afraid of the blood of black dogs.
In this place, there were large scorch marks that looked like fire on the Baxia shell that originally looked full of vitality and yellow and green colors. The color nearby also seemed to have withered. It was obvious that the spiritual energy inside was severely damaged!
At this time, Lin Fengjin was even more furious and shouted with unfinished meaning:
"Come here! Find me two buckets of shit and urine. I don't want this crap anymore. I'll just throw it in and let it soak for three days and three nights."
The main body was damaged, and the soul of the weapon inside naturally felt the same. There is a saying that if the skin is gone, the hair will be attached. Seeing this, Lin Fengjin actually did it without saying a word, and even threatened to soak it in feces and urine for three days.
At night, this tyrant's weapon soul could only surrender and screamed:
"Stop, stop! I just obey your orders. After three days and three nights of soaking in shit, I will be useless!"
As the saying goes, those who pull too hard are afraid of losing their lives. Lin Fengjin was so angry that he tried to make the tyrant's breast protector useless and even scrapped it, but this tyrant's breast protector was...
I don’t have the courage to fight to the death, so I can only give in and it’s reasonable.
Since this guy was soft, Lin Fengjin didn't care about himself. Taoist Fu thought about it, but he couldn't help asking about the weapon spirit in the tyrant's shell:
"It's just that you are unruly and untamed. Why do you suddenly want to escape today? But I don't see the meaning of your escape at all, because your body is locked up by me, and the weapon spirit is too far away from the body.
If it takes too long, don't you know it will be blown away by the wind?"