Chapter 191 Mana is the primary productive force!(1/3)
Changle City.
A big city from the Flame Demon Realm, with a population of about 300,000. The highest level of cultivation is the middle stage of foundation building, and there are dozens of Qi-refining cultivators.
The practitioners in the Flame Demon Realm are under high pressure.
One percent of people occupy 99% of the cultivation resources, so it is almost difficult for the low-level scattered cultivators to make a comeback, and even practice.
He Huan is the lord of Changle City and the only foundation-building monk in Changle City.
He had never expected that the change in the world, but only got news from his teacher that there would be a big change in the world.
But he didn't expect that this big change would be the end of the world.
He watched the sky crack and the continent sink, and the doomsday arrived in the blink of an eye.
Then the sky was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes, he had already arrived in this new world.
The entire Changle City was also here with him to the new world.
Everything outside the city is so strange.
A scene suddenly appeared in his mind. An invisible hand raised their entire city and threw it out into this wilderness.
Changle City has been here for more than four months.
The food in the city has long been eaten up.
Fortunately, he organized the people in the city to dig out land and farm two months ago.
The land is very fertile and will be harvested in just two months.
But he couldn't be happy.
Because Changle City was about to disperse, a foundation-building monster set its sights on Changle City and regarded Changle City as its granary.
He fought with monsters several times, but could only fight them back and could not kill them.
More and more people fled in the city. He Huan suppressed several times, and even died under his hands more than in the mouths of monsters.
But the iron-blooded suppression can only maintain temporary calm.
When the time comes, if the problem is not solved, people's hearts will still fluctuate.
In this regard, He Huan could only secretly scold these people for their ignorance.
Could it be better outside the city than inside the city? How many of those who escaped from the city can walk back?
He had sent people out of the city to investigate.
Apart from the excessive lush grass and trees, there is no road, no trace of people's life, and it is deserted, as if the whole world is left with them.
Of course, this also has to do with how far they haven't gone.
This day.
He Huan woke up from his big bed.
Several young and beautiful girls with messy hair were wearing a corner of the quilt, revealing a slender and fair thigh, and they slept very sweetly.
He took out his underwear and put it on, thinking that he would be restrained in the future.
But then I thought about it and the city was gone. If I don’t enjoy it now, I will have no more enjoyment in the future.
The reason why he did not give up on Changle City was not because he had a deep relationship with the city.
But he knew that if he went out to work as a casual cultivator, he would not have such good conditions.
So enjoy it for a day.
"Damn Ma Monkey! If I were not separated from my master, how could I dare be so arrogant with me?!"
His master is a top cultivator in the Flame Demon Realm, a famous Jindan monk. Even the demon king ancestor in the Flame Demon Realm has to give him some face.
He Huan cursed the monkey who came from nowhere.
His scolding woke up the sleeping girl.
The girl woke up in a daze, and the silk quilt slid off, revealing a large piece of snow-white.
He Huan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sudden.
A loud noise came from outside the house.
"Master Lord!"
He Huan was disturbed by Yaxing, put on a robe, and stood up unhappily to open the door.
"What's going on?"
"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, just enter my Thousand Souls Banner by yourself!"
The Thousand Soul Banner is He Huan's signature magic weapon, which can trap other people's souls into the Soul Banner and turn them into ghosts for their use.
If it can evolve into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it is the first level of magic weapon.
Unfortunately, not all souls can turn into ghosts, and He Huan is actually not very interested in being a demon cultivator.
But his master is a demon cultivator, so he can only be a demon cultivator himself.
The guards in the mansion who were targeted by He Huan immediately shook their bodies. He had seen He Huan take the soul and refine it on the spot. Finally, the man was scattered by the painful wailing sound.
"Someone is here, outsiders!"
The guard said in a heavy voice.
He Huan was surprised and happy: "External?!"
"Sure enough, we are not the only ones in this world."
“Where are they?”
The guard replied, "I'm waiting in the hall outside. Lord, do you want to see them now?"
"See you now."
He Huan was a little excited.
"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."
...
When He Huan saw Li Wangwang, he had already shown the majesty of the city lord.
"Your Excellency wants to see me?"
Although there are some accents, you can roughly understand them.
Li Wangwang thought to himself.
He was originally a disciple of the Lingjian Sect, and later he followed Fang Chang to Qingniufang City and became the shopkeeper of the Puppet Tower. Now the Puppet Tower is merged into Qingxiao City, so he became the Qingxiao City diplomat appointed by Fang Chang.
"Are you the lord of this place?"
Thinking of Fang Chang's instructions, Li Wangwang sat on the chair without getting up, and his face was a little arrogant.
Seeing this, He Huan's heart sank, and the person who came was not kind.
"good."
But he replied patiently.
The other party’s background is unclear, and he is now weak and cannot even find his master, so he should not have a conflict.
Lee Wangwang nodded and said:
"Since you are the city lord, it's easy to deal with. Let me introduce you to Jia Yi, the tax official sent here in Qingxiao City.
In the future, he will be responsible for collecting taxes, and you will be responsible for cooperating."
He pointed to a mustache man beside him to introduce him.
He Huan was stunned, and his face darkened.
"What do you mean? What is Qingxiao City and what taxes are paid?"
Although he was happy to be able to contact outsiders, he never wanted to have many bosses on his head.
Li Wangwang said lightly:
"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. I've walked over a dozen small towns like you who came from other small worlds.
Since we are outsiders, we must abide by our rules.
Otherwise we wouldn't mind changing to the city lord."
"As for our Qingxiao City, you don't need to know too much, just know that Qingxiao City will be your master in the future."
But He Huan heard something.
There are many small towns from other small worlds, and they are not the only ones.
Could it be that Qingxiao City is really a big force here?
To be continued...