Chapter 646: The ancestor of the future! King of the San!
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Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort
- Xunmo Yangyang
- 6084 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:07:33
Mu Qingge sits cross-legged in the blood pool of the awakened blood in the Sang clan, eyes closed tightly. The originally viscous pool water formed a huge whirlpool around her at this time. The pool water boiled, and the essence and blood of the ancestors contained in the pool water was continuously sucked into her body, tempering her own blood.
On the shore, the Supreme Elder of the Sang family sat cross-legged, looking at Mu Qingge in the pond motionlessly with a pair of piercing old eyes, not daring to slack in the slightest.
Two hours passed...
The blood in the pool gradually faded, but Mu Qingge's skin became redder and red. The hair band on her head suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of powder and falling, like long hair scattered like ink, immersed in it. In the pool.
The elder Taishang condensed his eyes and looked a little serious.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's clothes swelled up, as if the wind was pouring in, and her expression became a bit hideous from the calm before.
The water in the pool spun crazily, and the blood of the ancestors inside seemed to want to pour into her body.
Taihang elder frowned and stared closely. Secretly said in my heart: ‘this awakening movement is too big, just looking at her expression, it seems that she can bear it, I’m not in a hurry, and then take a look. ’
After three more hours, the water in the pool had changed from blood red to pink. The pool water, which was originally thick and invisible, has become clear, and the scenery at the bottom of the pool is vaguely visible.
And Mu Qingge's clothes were swollen like a ball, floating on the pool water.
Her skin was so red that she could see the blood vessels under her skin burning. His expression also became more savage, with a somewhat painful expression.
Of course, she didn't say a word, gritted her teeth in silence.
The pain of blood awakening was personally experienced by the Supreme Elder. At this time, Mu Qingge's performance made him very pleased, and he kept nodding his head: "It's a child with perseverance and tolerance. This talent..."
His eyes fell on the shallowing pool water, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
‘I’m afraid that a hundred of the tribesmen who enter the pool together to awaken their bloodlines will not be able to absorb so much energy from her. He even suspects that Mu Qingge is a bottomless pit, capable of absorbing the energy transformed into blood in the pool infinitely.
"I just hope that you don't rush forward, and you must retain your sense." Taihang elder sighed in a low voice.
Isn't the process of awakening a battle with the demons? Everyone yearns for powerful power, not to mention that this power can temper blood, improve talent, and enhance their own functions.
This process is like a person who is the material of a refining device, thrown into this pool of water for repeated tempering, and eventually becomes a spiritual weapon, or a divine weapon, or a holy weapon!
Of course, there is also a very high possibility, in the process, overestimating oneself, being blown up by strength, turning into a pile of scrap iron.
"It should be almost done." Looking at the pale pink water, the elder Taishang nodded slightly, estimating that Mu Qingge should not be able to absorb it anymore.
Mu Qingge in the pool seemed to be ‘full’ right now, the vortex surrounding her gradually slowed down, and the bulging clothes gradually calmed down.
These are all signs of coming to an end.
Of course, just when the elder Taishang thought it was about to end, Mu Qingge suddenly frowned, with a trace of pain on his face. The sleeves suddenly exploded, and the vortex that had slowed down turned quickly again.
The pale pink remaining in the pool was also sucked into Mu Qingge's body, and the entire pool water became crystal clear, without a trace of blood.
boom--!
The clear pool water suddenly exploded, splashing water.
The elder Taishang waved his hand, fending off the drops of water, staring at Mu Qingge with wide eyes.
She saw her blood-red skin, which became transparent, like blood jade, and her beautiful and delicate facial features were also covered with fine blood-red filaments.
"Not good!" The elder Taishang stared, shocked in his heart. "Why doesn't this child listen to persuasion? Forcibly absorbed, something big will happen!"
Having said that, he soared into the air, reaching out to grab Mu Qingge in the pool.
For tens of thousands of years, there has never been a person who can absorb all the energy in the pool like Mu Qingge! You know, the energy of this pool is enough for generations of San people.
Now, they were all sucked away by Mu Qingge.
The elder Taishang was shocked, but worried that she would be burst by this force.
Of course, just when his hand was about to touch Mu Qingge, she who had been closing her eyes suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of the eyes of the elder Taishang.
When he was looked at by these two eyes, he almost lost control and fell into the pool.
In a hurry, he stabilized his figure and fell back to the shore in embarrassment.
"This... blood pressure!" The elder too looked at Mu Qingge in shock.
There was blood pressure on Mu Qingge.
How can this be?
"This is impossible! This is impossible!" The elder too murmured in shock.
At this time, Mu Qingge's bright red eyes gradually dimmed, returning to their original black.
And the blood pressure that suppressed the Supreme Elder and could imprison his cultivation base suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
In the pool, Mu Qingge blinked and stood up from the water. She raised her hands and the clear pool water slipped from her fingers. She looked in surprise, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"
"You come up first." The Supreme Elder said to her.
Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, but saw him sitting on the shore embarrassedly, sweating profusely, and even his tone of voice seemed weak.
Mu Qingge walked out of the water in accordance with Yan, and the clothes on her body were directly dried by her spiritual power the moment she went ashore.
"Elder Taishang, are you okay?" Mu Qingge walked to his side and squatted down, asking concerned.
She thought that the Supreme Elder was to protect the law for her, so that it would consume so much.
The elder Taishang slowly shook his head and stared at her for a long while before exclaiming: "Little guy, where are you the monster that came out of?"
"Monster? Me?" Mu Qingge looked dazed.
...
Mu Qingge completed the awakening of the bloodline, she herself did not feel any difference, but she was still left in the family land. Moreover, she was taken directly to the place where the Supreme Elders retreat, when the six Supreme Elders were spinning around her.
King Sang Shun also stood aside with a shocked look, looking back and forth at Mu Qingge.
Their weirdness made Mu Qingge feel like he had become a monster.
"Lao San, do you really feel the blood pressure? Didn't you make a mistake?" Finally, they stopped walking around Mu Qingge, but one of them turned his eyes and asked the one who had protected Mu Qingge before. Elder.
Mu Qingge also felt inexplicable in her heart, she hadn't figured out what happened.
She also looked at the Supreme Elder, waiting for an answer.
The elder in the third row smiled bitterly and nodded, "This little guy has sucked up the whole pool of blood and blood. Her bloodline has almost reached the bloodline concentration of the ancestor god, and it will naturally produce blood pressure."
His explanation caused the other five elders to take a breath and fell silent.
King Sang Shun seemed to be struck by lightning, motionless, and could only stare at Mu Qingge dumbfounded.
Mu Qingge was inexplicable, frowning, "Didn't you ask me to as much as possible?" This group of people didn't see that she had exhausted the energy in the pool, and now they want to settle accounts with her.
And—"What ancestral god? What blood pressure? What do you mean?" Mu Qingge asked.
"Don't worry, little guy, what you breathed in, no one asked you to spit it out." One of the elders said in an angry voice.
"Sit down and explain." The elder Taishang, the leader, finally spoke.
Then, the six people were all sitting on the futon on the steps in front of Mu Qingge. King Sang Shun was still standing there, as if he had not yet woken up from the shock.
"Little guy, do you know the origin of the ancients?" The elder said.
The origin of the ancients?
Mu Qingge nodded, she knew something from Si Mo. It seems that on the Continent of the Gods and Demons, some of the Gods and Demons will multiply their bloodlines, stay on other planes, and gradually develop into ancient races.
People who are called ancient races have inherited some kind of supernatural power.
"Since you know, I won't waste my words. Then do you know why the Sang people are declining?" The elder said again.
Mu Qingge hesitated for a while before saying: "It seems that because the who left the blood of the Sang family has died out, the blood will become weaker and weaker."
"Yes. It seems that you do know a lot." The elder nodded. "The ancient people will all have a day of decline, but it is only sooner or later. Because our bloodline, which is different from other families, will disappear with the fall of the gods. The who left the bloodline in the Sang family has fallen for thousands of years. In the past ten thousand years, the Sang family has never had a bloodline concentration above level seven. Your appearance is an exception."
"..." Mu Qingge was silent. Her bloodline concentration was so high, which surprised her. She didn't know if it was the result of genetic modification agents, but it was very likely.
"The who passed down the bloodline at the time was called the ancestral god. The bloodline of the ancestral is the strongest. And because the bloodline is passed down by him, in this rich bloodline, the blood pressure will be condensed. People with blood pressure, in this family, exist like gods. Once she makes the blood pressure pressure, even a few of our old things can only be arrested, unable to resist." The elder said Then, regardless of Mu Qingge's shocked expression, he looked at the elder Taishang who had accompanied Mu Qingge before awakening and said: "The third child..."
The elder in the third row sighed and looked at Mu Qingge: "Before, I saw that you looked wrong, so I wanted to go and save you. But I didn't want you to suddenly open your eyes, release the blood pressure, and repair my body. For all imprisonment, I almost fell into the pool."
"No..." Mu Qingge was surprised.
Why does she have no impression at all?
"Huh, why not. You little fellow, it's simply unlucky. It doesn't matter if you have absorbed the energy of the essence and blood, you actually let you so lucky to condense the blood pressure." The elder too snorted depressed. "Do you know that after being sucked by you like this, within a hundred years, the descendants of the family will never want to use the blood pool to awaken again."
Uh……
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, she really didn't know.
Moreover, it is not intentional to smoke so much.
"Well, the fourth child. If you smoke, you will smoke. This is the child's blessing and her luck." The elder said.
Elder Fourth Taishang said in an angry voice: "Little guy, I can warn you, don't use blood pressure indiscriminately."
"Blood pressure? I don't know how to use it." Mu Qingge muttered.
According to them, she possesses this kind of blood pressure, and she is simply the uncrowned king among the Sang people. It's a pity, she doesn't know how to control this blood pressure.
"Since it has condensed, it must exist. When you meditate, you can understand it carefully and you can gradually master it." The elder said with a smile.
"Big brother, you still teach her how to use it, isn't this little guy doing the Sang family domineering in the future!" The fifth elder said immediately.
"You don't have to worry about it. I'm not in the mood for being a domineering Sang clan. As long as no one provokes me, I will naturally not use blood pressure casually." Mu Qingge disdainfully stated.
Although it's cool to use force to suppress others, she believes that she is not a domineering person, and of course she will not just bully the small like this!
"You have to speak and count!" The fifth elder said quickly.
Mu Qingge nodded.
Anyway, she will leave the Sang house sooner or later, this blood pressure is unnecessary for her.
"Ge'er, I am afraid that my agreement will change." Suddenly, King Sang Shun, who had been silent for a long time, finally woke up from shock and spoke.
His words stunned the elders.
Mu Qingge looked at him, with a coquettish red glow in the bottom of his clear eyes, and said coldly, "Do you want to regret it?"
A powerful coercion descended suddenly and directly fell on everyone except Mu Qingge. Their cultivation base seemed to be imprisoned for an instant, they could not be used at all, and even their strength was disappearing.
Mu Qingge's eyes had turned blood red.
"Song, stop!" King Sang Shun shouted as he knelt down in a cold sweat.
Mu Qingge blinked abruptly, and instantly the color of her eyes became normal again, and the terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace.
"I've seen it." The third elder sighed and said to the other people dumbly.
Mu Qingge's expression was cold and stern, and his eyes swept across a few of them, and finally fell on King Sang Shun who stood up from the ground.
King Sang Shun said helplessly: "Oh, it's not that I want to regret it. Before, the agreement between me and you was that you refine a holy artifact, even if it offsets the learning of the Sang artifact art. You are the Sang. His surname is descendants and he has blood inheritance. This agreement was nothing. But now, things are different. Do you know what you represent today?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"What agreement?" The elder also asked.
King Sang Shun saluted several elders, and in short words, he spoke out the agreement between him and Mu Qingge.
After listening, the elder sighed and said to Mu Qing: "Son, we don’t interfere or say anything about the matter between you and your mother. However, the Patriarch is right. The situation is different now. , The previous agreement cannot be counted."
Mu Qingge's face sank, and said faintly: "I think the Sang is still a family of integrity."
King Sang Shun blushed and explained: "It happened suddenly and no one thought of it. Don't rush to make a conclusion, listen to us first."
"Okay, I'll listen to what you guys say." Mu Qingge lifted the corner of his robe and sat cross-legged on the ground.
King Sang Shun said with a slight condensed expression: "Back then, the who inherited the blood of the Sang family has fallen. The fall of the Sang family has been irreversible. Several elders know this, and I know that several elders in the family also I know. What we can do is hope to delay this decline as much as possible. It’s just unexpected that your appearance makes us see hope. Originally, your talent just made me feel that the decline of the Sang family has a chance to become Slow. So, when you don’t want to forgive your mother anymore and don’t want to be involved in anything with the Sang family, out of helplessness, I can only treat this as a deal. If you refine the holy artifact, then this holy artifact , Can stabilize the status of the Sang people. And I also have selfish intentions. I hope you can relax your relationship with your mother during the years of staying at the Sang family. Even if you are still not kissing her, at least you recognize her as a mother. This is me The original plan, but now..."
King Sang Shun fell silent.
Mu Qingge listened quietly, his expression unchanged.
The words Sang Shun said and the intention in her heart were already clearly seen when she accepted the deal. The reason why she didn't refuse was because she really needed the Sang family's refining technique, and this method allowed her to have the simplest relationship with the Sang family.
As for Sang Lanruo...
This so-called family affection has never been an obstacle to stop her.
"Now, when you awaken your blood, you have accidentally condensed blood pressure. In other words, your blood is the closest to the ancestor among all the San people, and even the San people in the past. Your existence, for the San people, is It has become very critical and important." The elder of the Great Taishang followed King Sang Shun's words.
Here comes the key!
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, listening attentively, not wanting to miss a word.
"If you want to reactivate the blood of the San, and truly push the San to glory again, there is only one possibility. That is to become the new ancestor god! And this, we can't do it, only you can do it." The elder said the key.
Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes and understood what he meant.
King Sang Shun sighed: "When you are condensing blood pressure, you can no longer leave the Sang family. Whether you want it or not, you are the future ancestor to the Sang tribe."
Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes burst into surprise.
"Child, with your talent, it will be a matter of time before you enter the Divine and Demon Continent. But, do you know what can only exist in the Divine and Demon Continent?" The elder said slowly.
"God..." Mu Qingge whispered.
The elder nodded, "You are very smart. Once you enter the land of the gods and demons, it means that you have become a god. Therefore, the Patriarch said that the agreement between you needs to be revised. I think he wants you to be in the future. When fighting for the godhead, you can find the fallen godhead of the ancestor of the San in the place where the gods fell, and replace it! Once you become the new ancestor god, you can rejuvenate the blood of the San and avoid the extinction of the San."
"God? The land where the gods fell?" Mu Qingge became more confused as he listened.
It seems that there are many things that she doesn't understand.
The most important thing is, is the Sang family, the burden she doesn't want to carry, or is it inexplicably carrying it?
Mu Qingge's heart sank, she really didn't have much time to take care of the Sang family. What kind of blood pressure can she return?
‘Lord Silver, you promise them. Godhead is good for you, anyway you need it, and agreeing to them is just a favor. Suddenly, the cute voice rang in Mu Qingge's mind.
"What is the Godhead? What is the place where the gods fell?" Mu Qingge frowned.
However, the elder shook his head and said: "These things, after you enter the golden realm, I will tell you one by one. Now you know it too early, it is not suitable for you."
This sentence again!
Mu Qingge felt bored.
Why does someone tell her that there is a higher mountain waiting for her to conquer every time she climbs a peak?
‘Is this the way to become stronger? Mu Qingge slandered in his heart.
"This agreement...I refuse." Mu Qingge still refused.
‘Lord Silver, why did you refuse? This is a good thing! ’Mengmeng puzzled.
Mu Qingge didn't answer her, but instead looked at the silent Sang elders and the disappointed King Sang Shun.
"If you have any concerns, you can talk about it and discuss it with everyone." The elder said suddenly.
After a while, Mu Qingge said, "Ordinarily, I have received the favor of the Sang family. If I have the opportunity to repay the Sang family, I should have promised. However, I don't want to get involved in the trivial affairs of the Sang family. My affairs are already Too much."
After speaking, she spread her hands, showing that her love is helpless.
"You can rest assured. Your grandpa will take care of the mundane affairs of the Sang family very well, so you don't need to worry about it. You only need to practice safely and break into the golden realm as soon as possible, and then we will tell you everything. When you have the opportunity to enter the Fall of Gods and Demons At the time of the earth, just find the godhead of the ancestor god, enter the gods and demons continent and replace it." The elder said quickly.
"But..." Mu Qingge still hesitated.
King Sang Shun also said immediately: "No need. You can enjoy all privileges in the Sang clan in the future, and you don't need to worry about anything. Even if you want to destroy the clan, I will protect your safety first and will never let you take risks. The only thing you have to do is to become the new ancestor of the San people."
Mu Qingge said embarrassedly: "Since your request is so sincere, I can only reluctantly agree to it."
...
‘Mengmeng, what did you mean by saying that you promised them a favor? After Mu Qingge left the clan, he had the opportunity to ask Mengmeng clearly.
Mengmeng’s voice soon sounded in her mind, ‘because you will definitely go to that place, and the more gods you can get, the stronger you will be when you enter the land of gods and demons in the future. Therefore, to promise them is nothing more than one more godhead, not only will you become stronger, but also the backing of the Sang clan. This sale is very cost-effective! ’
‘What is the Godhead? Asked Mu Qingge.
Mengmeng became vague, ‘oh, I’m telling you this now, you don’t understand. You can practice with peace of mind, anyway, you will know when the time comes. If you really want to know, you can go to your big devil and ask! ’
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched.
Go ask Si Mo? Then you have to find him first!
Mengmeng didn't solve the puzzles, and Mu Qingge was not as urgent as before. Anyway, all the secrets will be revealed the day, but it is known one day earlier and one day later.
Returning to the courtyard, Jiang Li saw Mu Qingge proud of Chunfeng and asked curiously, "What happened to you today? The brows are almost flying into the sky."
Mu Qingge went to sit on the rocking chair under the tree and smiled at Jiang Li: "We have discussed a big deal today."
"Let's talk about it." Jiang Li asked when he approached Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look at her. Under the eyes she expected, she satisfied her curiosity, and told her what had happened in the blood pool and the subsequent conversation.
After listening, Jiang Li said dumbfounded: "It really is a big deal! Now the whole Sang family is going to treat you as an ancestor?"
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows, the meaning was self-evident.
"Look at what you are like." Jiang Li teased. She sat in another rocking chair and sang to Mu Qing: "Isn't that different from your previous thoughts? The relationship with this Sang family is not clean, but has become more complicated?"
Mu Qingge nodded, "There are some discrepancies. However, if there is gain, there will be losses. In this way, I am not without benefits. I don't care about the Sang family, but I can let the Sang family serve me."
"How do you say?" Jiang Li became interested.
Mu Qingge raised his hand and rubbed his chin, his eyes narrowed with a smile. "Falling Star City is waiting to be thriving, and I was still having a headache before relying on what industry to develop. It is impossible to rely on the Dragon Tooth Guard to support the people of a city on external tasks. The weapons refined by the Sang family are well-known in the Middle Ages. Yes, once I monopolized the sales of weapons of the Sang family, wouldn’t it add fire to the prosperity of Falling Star City? And, in this way, it would be equivalent to tens of thousands of weapon refiners standing behind me, no matter what How many more soldiers and horses I recruit, I have enough equipment to support. Join Falling Star City, you can get a weapon refined by the Sang family, what do you think?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li took a deep breath, calmed down, and sighed: "Mu Qingge, Mu Qingge, I can't admire you at all. You have calculated everything. So, you were there before. He made a look of embarrassment in front of him, making it clear that he was fishing!"
"Thank you, I can help them reactivate their bloodlines. They contribute to my power. Everyone gets what they need." Mu Qingge laughed.
"You are young, but you are old and cunning." Jiang Li scolded with a smile.
Mu Qingge sighed, shook his head and said: "The so-called poor children are early in their homes. We bitter children have to figure out how to live a good life since they were young. Unlike your Majesty the Queen, you were born in the love of all people. Great, don’t worry about the problem of firewood, rice, oil and salt."
"Mu Qingge, do you want a face?" Jiang Li shook his head and sighed.
Mu Qingge raised his hand to touch his face, nodded and said: "My Lord is satisfied with this face, of course I want it."
Jiang Li rolled his eyes, unable to entangle her savagely.
Asked: "Then you still have to leave the Sang family in three years?"
Mu Qingge nodded without hesitation, "The old man in the Medicine Tower has calculated for me. Within five years of reaching the Middle Ancient World, I will report to the Dongzhou Dandao Academy and participate in the Dandao Conference to win the first place. Anyway, I must go to Dongzhou in three years."
"Someone dared to calculate you? How did he threaten you?" Jiang Li suddenly became interested.
Mu Qingge gave her an angry look, "When you are curious, can you put away your gloating face first? He said, if I don't go, he will have a way to let the alchemists of the Middle Ages know. The burning stove is in my hands."
"The Burning Furnace? Does this alchemy furnace have a background?" Jiang Li asked in surprise.
Mu Qingge curled his lips, "Who knows? The old man said that the burning furnace is not only for alchemy, but he didn't say much about it. Later, I found that the burning furnace can harvest ground fire, and I also used medicine at the beginning. The old in the Tower Branch was thrown in and burned for a few days and nights. I didn’t find anything else. However, since the old man dared to say that, he must have his reason. Anyway, I also have to go to the Dandao Academy. Yes, just follow the old man's wish."
Jiang Li nodded, and said: "Since your relationship with the Sang family has changed, what if you plan to do Sang Lan?"
Mu Qingge said disapprovingly: "There is nothing worth tangling about. The Sang family is the Sang family, and Sang Lanruo is Sang Lanruo. I can think of her as a member of the Sang ethnic group, but not a mother. At least. Before she really interprets what a mother should be, I would not treat her as a mother."
"So what is the way a mother should be?" Jiang Li asked.
However, Mu Qingge shook the pot and left a sentence, "I don't know."
...
Mu Qingge condensed the blood pressure and did not publicize it.
After that day, Mu Qingge became extremely busy. In the daytime, she followed King Sang Shun to learn the Sang craftsmanship, and at night she would practice her own practice.
That strange dream did not disappear, but still appeared frequently, but Mu Qingge was not awakened by the dream gradually. In the dream, she practiced according to that weird way of cultivation, and it seemed that there was no body explosion again.
Is this the first volume of the divine strategy?
Mu Qingge didn't know, and no one could give her the answer.
The remote courtyard where Sang Lanruo once lived, and no one wants to approach it, has now become very lively. The people living inside are what the San people are curious about, and every night there will be laughter, and the fragrance of wine and meat wafts everywhere.
Time flies, like a white horse passing by.
Mu Qingge felt that he hadn't stayed in the Sang for a long time, and the time had passed a month, and it was the day when the family had a big match.
The day before the competition, King Sang Shun asked her to sit down in his study after teaching Mu Qingge's refining tools.
"Ge'er, tomorrow is the big family match, you have confidence." King Sang Shun smiled.
Mu Qingge said funny: "What do you think?" In her, she has never lacked confidence.
King Sang Shun also felt that his opening remarks were a bit blunt. I had no choice but to say: "It’s good if you have confidence. Tomorrow’s Grand Competition will be conducted by all the participating disciples. In the end, the winner will be judged by whose rank and quality is good. I, the second elder, and the third elder are both Judgment. Because you are in the game, the Supreme Elder will also send someone out to watch."
"Yeah." Mu Qingge said indifferently.
"Most of the family disciples use earth fire or beast fire refining equipment. You have a different fire..." King Sang Shun reminded.
"I see." Mu Qingge replied.
In front of King Sang Shun, she almost turned into a chat terminator.
However, when King Sang Shun was about to dismiss this meaningless conversation, Mu Qingge suddenly spoke.
"Patriarch Sang, I have a deal to talk to you."
King Sang Shun frowned, "Can't you call me Grandpa?" Finally, he said helplessly: "What business? What else do you want to calculate for the Sang?"
This sentence carries a bit of resentment.
Mu Qingge laughed and said, "I want the exclusive agency rights for Sang weapons!"
...
Waking up early in the morning, Mu Qingge stretched out refreshed.
Yesterday, she had obtained the exclusive right of agency for Sang weapons from King Sang Shun. In other words, in the future, people in the Middle Ages still want to buy weapons made by the Sang people, so they can only buy them in Falling Star City. The stores run by the San people themselves will also become organizations that only take a large number of orders and not retail.
These orders must also be escorted and escorted by Longya when they are shipped.
The other part of the San shop has also become a shop for purchasing refining materials.
This reform will take some time to achieve, but it is all about King Sang Shun, and she is relaxed all over.
Pushing the door open, Mu Qingge saw Jiang Li who was leaning against her door.
"You can set up an auction in Falling Star City. If you have high-quality weapons or pill, auction there, you can earn the most profit." Jiang Li said.
Mu Qingge smiled at her and said: "Good idea! However, I still want an intelligence agency that surpasses the Vientiane Tower and the Liuke clan. Can Her Majesty help me make plans?"
She remembered that in Linchuan, Jiang Li's intelligence organization was even more powerful than the Vientiane Building!
If there is no half of the credit for her Queen Jiang, she would not believe it.
Jiang Libai glanced at her and said proudly: "I'm afraid of you. It just so happened that after I came back from the boundless mansion, I have some experience, let me think about it, and then I will tell you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mu Qingge joked and bowed to her.
Jiang Li snorted coldly, "You really make the best use of everything, and people do their best." No waste at all!
"Neither, nor, Empress Jiang is a dragon and phoenix among people. How am I ashamed to ignore your talents and let you be a rice bug?" Mu Qingge said with a smile.
Jiang Li said, "My old lady is here to make rice worms!"
"Well, I'm happy to raise rice worms, too." Mu Qingge coaxed.
Jiang Li shook his head speechlessly, and said to Mu Qingge: "Mu Qingge, you are the only person in my life who can't help it! I really owe you in my previous life!"
After speaking, she turned and left.
Mu Qingge still added a sentence behind her: "I can assure you that you never owed me in your previous life. You owe it to me in your previous life! This is a very profitable thing, and in this life, it is indeed difficult to pay it back. ."
"Fuck!" Jiang Li sent her a word without turning his head.
But Mu Qingge smiled indifferently: "Remember to come to see this Lord Sir Refining Artifact, this is for you!"
As soon as her voice fell, Jiang Li disappeared from her sight.
...
Sang's house, on the huge square, I don't know what to use, and there are white circles on the ground one after another. Those white circles are enough for one person to stand, with both hands spread out and straight, just to meet the edges of the white circles.
These white circles are densely packed, and there are thousands of them in the square.
On a wall next to the square, there are still densely packed signs. All San disciples who come to the square to participate in the competition will find a sign with their name on the wall, then take the sign and walk to a random person. Accounted for in the white circle.
In a short while, among the thousands of white circles, six to seven hundred people stood.
Outside the small courtyard where Mu Qingge lived temporarily, Mu Xuewu had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Mu Qingge walked out, she smiled at her: "Boss."
Mu Qingge glanced at her and asked: "Are you waiting for me?"
Mu Xuewu nodded, "This is the first time the boss has participated in the family competition. I will go with you so that I can introduce you to the rules and procedures of the competition."
Mu Qingge thought for a while and said, "Okay."
The two of them walked slowly, and Mu Xuewu also told Mu Qingge the rules of the game.
When they came to the square, there were not many white circles left.
"Boss! Xue Wu!"
Suddenly there was a shout from the audience side.
Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu looked back and saw Mu Yichen waving at them. Sitting beside him was Yuan Yuan also waving at them.
Next to Yuan Yuan, there was Mei Zizhong, who was as refined as an immortal. Next to Mei Zizhong, Jiang Li, Yanya and Xuanya were sitting in turn. Separated by the two, she was sitting white, but she kept yawning, obviously because she had no interest in the refining competition.
"My mother is here too." Mu Xuewu said in surprise.
Only then did Mu Qingge notice that it was Sang Lanruo who was sitting on the other side of Mu Yichen, who was so quiet and out of place.
"I took part in the competition before, and Niang Ke has never seen it. I am willing to come today, and it seems that the boss has a better face." Mu Xuewu smiled at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge retracted his eyes and said to her: "Let's go."
Mu Xuewu had no choice but to follow her towards the wall where the sign was hung.
The signs above were almost taken, and the names of the two were hung together, making it easy to find.
"Boss, after the refining is over, attach this brand to the refining weapon and put them together in the white circle, and we can leave and rest. The elders need to review and judge one by one, and it will take some time." Mu Xue Wu handed the wooden sign with Mu Qingge's name in her hand.
"I know." Mu Qingge responded, holding his sign, and walking into an empty white circle at will.
Mu Xuewu followed her and walked into the empty white circle beside her.
Standing in the white circle, Mu Qingge looked up and saw the four people on the judging stand.
And these four people also looked to her, their eyes seemed to have expectations for her...