: Section 555 Magic Black Soil

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Song Zhong and the fiery fire Zhenjun learned about the situation of the fairy world. Dyzwwm will no longer disturb people, very polite words. The real fire knows that Song Zhong still has a lot of things to do, and does not add more, so that a subordinate, lead Song Zhong to the East Emperor.
The transmission array to the East Emperor is not far from here. The place where the fierce fire is true is one of the many cities in Zhurongtian. This place is mainly used for refining weapons. There are dozens of giant cities like Rongtian.
In the transmission array, Song Zhong soon came to his own land, East King! After coming out of the place where the transmission array was, Song Zhong immediately felt a strong scent of fairy spirit. Unlike Zhu Rongtian, the scent of this place is not based on a certain attribute alone, but various attributes, and it is still average. This makes Song Zhong, the person who cultivated Chaos, feel very comfortable.
Later, Song Zhong looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately there was an unprecedented shock in his heart.
It turns out that Song Zhong is now on a floating island. There is almost nothing in this small island. It is a transmission temple, and there are more than a dozen soldiers guarding it. Look at their strength. Not high, it is the level of the land. It seems that it is just a look.
There is nothing unusual about this floating island, but the situation under the floating island is too shocking. It is an endless garbage mountain!
These garbage mountains are separated by a distance, and the two mountains still have a little bit of land inside. On this little land, there are some spirit grass growing stubbornly, and some spirit beasts are in the meantime. After so many years on the garbage mountain, there are also rare grasses growing. It's just because the garbage mountain is too high, so these grasses are mostly grown on the mountainside, and the top is still dark and various things.
This kind of sundries are all there. The cleaned up by the blast furnace and the armor of the refining weapons are also mainly mixed with damaged chariots, saddles, bows and other military materials. Of course, they are scrapped.
Although these things are broken, but after all, the materials are superior, even after tens of thousands of years of ups and downs, there is no meaning of rust, after wiping off the dust, it is still cold.
Seeing so much garbage, Song Zhong was shocked and happy! The good news is that you can have something that can't be broken down in the future. Surprisingly, there are so many things that he doesn’t know where to change and start to settle!
At this time, the blue light in the transmission array flashed again. Then there was a bunch of yellow towel Lux. They each held a large basket and walked out of the transmission array. They did not take care of Song Zhong. They came to the edge of the floating island and poured the contents of the basket down.
Don't look at the darkness of the basket, but it is actually a treasure that has been refining the space. Every time they go outside, it takes a few quarters of an hour to see all kinds of sundries lingering.
The dozens of baskets of the yellow towel Lux have almost piled up a new hill. It is estimated that with such two or three waves, it is possible to pile up a garbage mountain with a height of several hundred thousand feet and a radius of hundreds of miles.
After the yellow towel Lux was dumped, it was arrogant and arrogant, and there was no way to deal with Song Zhong. Following the official appearance of Song Zhong’s fierce fire, I was a little embarrassed, and hurried to Song Zhongdao:
Adult, these yellow towel sergeants are all point, the brain is not very useful, only know how to work, not polite. You can’t Mind!"
"No problem!" Song Zhong naturally will not care about some hard-working guys. He just curiously asked: "How many people are coming to the garbage like them?"
"Not many, these people come from different cities, we wish to add up to the sky, every day you need to come here to dump such four or five waves of garbage!" The official lost the smile.
After hearing this, Song Zhong understands why there is so much garbage here. Four or five waves a day, add up to at least two garbage mountains! A garbage mountain is hundreds of thousands of feet high, hundreds of miles round, two days a day, millions of years down, that number is more horrible? Anyway, Song Zhong is now almost numb.
Just when Song Zhong was still dizzy, the officer of the fierce fire was handing a sign to Song Zhong, laughing: "The Lord of the Lord, since you have officially taken office, then according to the rules, this floating island It belongs to your jurisdiction. This is the jade card that controls the floating island, you take it!"
Said, the official will hand a sign to Song Zhong.
After Song Zhong received it, he entered his own mark of God and immediately used it.
The official then went on to say: "After the adult, after the floating island belongs to you, you must not only be responsible for its maintenance work, but also protect his safety. The Heavenly Soldier here belongs to Zhu Rongtian, I will take it away later. of."
After listening to Song Zhong, he immediately said: "Why are there guards here? Is there any danger?"
"Oh, generally speaking, there is no big problem. However, the evil spirits in the blood spring sometimes come over and mess. In order to fear that they destroy the floating island, we have set up these dozens of soldiers." Guan Xiaodao said: "In fact, most of the time is very safe! You are no more worried than you!"
"That's good!" Song Zhong just let go of his heart.
The official who saw Song Zhong had nothing to do, so he asked: "The Lord, if there is nothing, the small will retire!"
Song Zhonggang wanted him to go back, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly changed his mouth: "Wait, I still have something to trouble you!"
"Don't dare to call trouble? Adults have something to do, even though they are told!" The official is very polite. He was specially smashed by the fierce fire, knowing that this Song Zhong had a very good relationship with his boss and naturally did not dare to neglect.
Song Zhong then smiled and said: "Look, I first came here. I am unfamiliar here. I don't know where to go when I want to find a place to stay. I don't know, can you recommend one?"
"Oh!" The official asked for a moment and then said: "Adult, small was once ordered to investigate this world, and is familiar with it. It is okay to introduce you to a suitable place to stay. However, I You must first know what kind of place you want? Is it to value the scenery or the benefits? Or do you value the aura?"
"Well? Is there any difference?" Song Zhongwen said, could not help but ask curiously.

That is of course!
the official immediately explained:
If you value the scenery or the interests, then you need to find a place outside the garbage mountain range. I know a few veins, you can build a palace nearby. However, there The aura is not the most concentrated. If you prefer a rich aura, suitable for cultivation, then it is undoubtedly the most suitable for the ruins of the Eastern Palace. It can be valued by the East Emperor and establish the palace, the aura can not be worse. Unfortunately, it has been covered up by garbage, some dirty, and most people will not go."
Song Zhong is not an ordinary person. He does not care about garbage. Therefore, when he listens to the aura of richness, he is still in the old palace of Donghuang Taiyi, and immediately moved his heart. So he said directly: "I want to go to the ruins of the palace of the East Emperor Taiyi!"
"Oh, the adult is brilliant!" The official immediately smiled: "The place is a little more garbage. But after cleaning up, it is still good. No matter the scenery or the aura is the best in the East Emperor, or it will not be the East Emperor. I value it! If this is the case, then you will fly about 3 million miles in this direction. You should see a large ruined wall, where the ruins of the East Palace!"
"Thank you, thank you!" Song Zhong hurriedly handed a ritual.
"You are too polite!" The official was also courteous, and then he shouted: "Adult, if you go there, it is best to leave the floating island here, because the floating islands have a lot of garbage every day, when You may not have cleaned up the old on the ruins, and this new is piled up again!"
"Haha, what I said is that I will pay attention!" Song Zhong laughed.
"That's good!" The official then took a tribute and said: "So, let's say goodbye!"
"Slow go and don't send!" Song Zhong was in a hurry.
Subsequently, the official officer took a dozen or so soldiers who guarded the floating island into the transmission array.
After sending away the official of the fierce fire, Song Zhong first took a large piece of garbage from the garbage mountain below, and entered the space of his own life, let the demon thrown into the black soil to see if it can be decomposed. .
Then Song Zhong directly navigated the floating island and went to the place where the official pointed.
The floating island is not flying fast, and it is not even as good as the Thunder. After all, it is not a special flying tool. These millions of miles away, it is estimated that it will fly for several days.
However, Song Zhong does not care about this, as long as he can. He only cares about one thing now, that is, whether his own black soil can break down the things of the fairy world.
Therefore, after adjusting the heading of the floating island, Song Zhong personally entered the life space and observed it.
Although black soil is in the mortal world, almost everything can be broken down. Even the fragments of Lingbao are the same. But this does not mean that it can really be broken down. At least Song Zhong knows the same thing, it is the black soil that can not be decomposed, that is, the fragments of the big bronze bell.
From this point of view, at least there is a limit to the decomposition ability of this black soil. So Song Zhong also has some concerns.
However, after he entered the life space and stayed for a small meeting next to the black mud, he felt a scent of the spirits, which was emitted in the mud, and there were obviously several around the mud. Originally a blank place, some metals are gradually emerging.
Obviously, Song Zhong’s magic weapon is very powerful. Even the things of the fairy world can still be broken down.
After so many years, the black land in the life space has changed from the first few square feet to the current thousands of squares. From afar, it is like a monster that keeps on swallowing things.
At the same time as the black land area increases, the speed of decomposing things is much faster. The flower demons have already broken down a lot of after they have thrown them into it.
In order to test this magical land, how powerful is the decomposition ability. Song Zhong simply went out for a trip, and got the same garbage from the outside, so that the flowers and demons under his hands kept throwing in.
To be honest, since Song Zhongcheng became a fairy, this piece of black land has almost never been eaten. After all, its appetite is too big, and Song Zhong does not have so many pieces of treasure, so that it is in a state of starvation for a long time.
But today, this black monster finally has a chance to show off. The hill-like garbage was quickly swallowed up by it. At the same time as a large number of scent, a number of metal mountains have also risen.
Suddenly a lot of fairy scent, the Lingzizi hidden here was also alarmed. After flying out of the cultivation place, he saw the growing metal mountain at a glance, and suddenly he was shocked and couldn’t help himself. Exclaimed: "I, this is all right? Wannian steel mother, the essence of red copper, as well as the fire of green silver, the best Zijin! So much? You can make a fortune!"
After listening to Song Zhong, he couldn’t help but ask: "Is these things worth it?"
"It's not particularly valuable, but the problem is that there are too many things in your hand! And it's still increasing differently, which makes people can't stand it!" Ling Xiaozi looked at the flowers and monsters and kept throwing one piece. Something broke, I couldn’t help but exclaimed, "Hey, where is this?"
"Hey, it's all white!" Song Zhong even smiled and said that he was in charge of the East Emperor's situation, and Ling Xiaozi said it again~EbookFREE.me~ After listening to Song Zhong's words, Ling Xiaozi The eyes were green, and he couldn't help but yell: "Hey, isn't this white to send you money? The most funny thing is, they sent you money, don't you charge your taxes?"
"Hey!" Song Zhong said with a smile: "This is because they don't know. If they know it, they will naturally collect taxes. However, we obviously can't let them know! Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understand!" Ling Xiaozi immediately nodded: "The so-called husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. If people know that you have such a treasure that turns waste into treasure, I am afraid that the Emperor will be crazy!"
"This is exactly the case!" Song Zhong then said awkwardly: "My flower demon here is confidant, and it is easy to not go out of this space. So I am not afraid that they will go out, but the only thing worth worrying about is the sales of these things, you said How can we sell it without knowing it, in exchange for what we need?"
"This is too simple!" Ling Xiaozi patted his chest and smiled. "There are countless forces in the next nine days who want these things that can be used to refine weapons. We can completely disguise ourselves and sell them to them!"
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