Nightmare Era

Chapter 70 Sales Lines
In the sky at an altitude of 8000 meters, a flying boat came from the northeast, quickly breaking through the clouds and heading toward the southwest.

Yang Ning leaned on the deck, spreading clouds and water droplets, listening to the bragging of the employees on the flying boat, and looking at the cultural landscape below.

The Taiheng Land has a long history. Although the productivity is low, but because of the help of immortal cultivators to open it up, it is not considered a vast land and sparsely populated. Under the flying boat is continuous farmland, and a city can be seen from time to time.

The people in the city will not kneel down when they see the flying boat in the sky, but just like the people on earth when they see the plane, most of them don't lift their heads, and some children will run after the flying boat for a while, and then stop again.

"It's been seven years since I invented the Quyuanli, yet the people here still use the Zhiyuanli to plow the land!" Yang Ning was a little stunned. He could see clearly with the help of the cloud and mist information matrix. It has been harvested and the ground needs to be replanted.

But the farmers struggled to use straight-shaft plows, which was inefficient. They didn’t even have oxen!

It's not that there are no cattle. The flying boat traveled a distance of [-] kilometers, and Yang Ning saw three luxurious manors, which raised cattle.

But these cows are used to provide food for the owner's family to practice, but they are not used for farming.

"Hello, brother Yang, I am the captain of this flying boat. My name is Wenze!" A voice sounded behind Yang Ning.

Yang Ning immediately turned his head, and saw an extremely handsome young man in a white brocade robe, sapphire-colored hairpin, 1.85 in height, with a long and narrow face, appearing behind him.

To be honest, this person looks like a poet, like a singer, like a young guy who can sing, dance, rap and play basketball, but he doesn't look like a captain.

But this is the world of cultivating immortals, and it's normal for their identities and looks to be different.

"Brother Wen, hello!" Yang Ning hurriedly greeted, not hitting the smiling face with his hand!

"I heard that you got on the boat, and I wanted to come to see you at that time, but I was too busy before!" Wen Ze said with a smile: "You know, this boat is going to Zongmen, in case If something happens, I can't afford it!"

"I can understand!" Yang Ning nodded: "I'm not a big shot, and I don't have to meet you!"

"You are different!" Wen Ze said with a smile: "Although you don't know me, I know you very well. Didn't you invent glasses? In the past, my ship brought things from Zongmen to Shengxianyuan. Then come back empty. But now many inner disciples, outer disciples and servants and book boys on the mountain are interested in glasses, and now the ship is full of hundreds of thousands of pairs of glasses!"

"Hundreds of thousands?" Yang Ning looked surprised and asked: "I can understand that sect disciples would like glasses, but hundreds of thousands is a bit exaggerated. Is there so many disciples in the entire sect? And don't they all Do you have your own craftsman? It shouldn’t be difficult to make glasses, right?”

"Of course not all of them are for Zongmen disciples!" Wen Ze said with a smile: "My ship has passed through Zongmen, and I have to transport goods to the south. You know the Hundred Nations Battlefield, where the sun is strong, and there is a need for sunglasses. The quantity is high!”

"Hundred Nations Battlefield? Where is that?" Yang Ning asked.

He has heard of this other name, but he doesn't know the specific situation, and it is not written in Guangyu Zhi. Yang Ning guesses that this is a new map, and it is still after Guangyu Zhi is written.

"Oh, it's not like those bastards!" Speaking of this, Wen Ze's face turned dark immediately: "That place used to be under the control of our Taiheng Sect, and there was a sect named Nanming located in There, just 40 years ago, the old head of Nanming passed away and a new head came to power. Then this guy actually publicly stated that Nanming would leave Taiheng and join the Tianyi Sect. Can you bear this?"

"I definitely can't bear it!" Yang Ning immediately shook his head.

The Nanming faction is next to Taiheng, and suddenly became Tianyizong's subordinate, which is equivalent to the enemy pointing their guns in the face!
"That's right, we're too persistent and can't bear it!" Wen Ze slapped his thigh: "When we get angry, that one will die. Once he dies, the Nanming faction splits into forty or fifty sects. Dozens of small sects affiliated to the Nanming Sect, now there are more than 140 factions in such a big place!"

"That's true, it's outrageous!" Yang Ning echoed.

"Who says it's not!" Wen Ze nodded and said, "It used to be just a struggle between Taiheng and Tianyizong, but now more and more forces are getting involved. Some of the more than 100 forces are our Taiheng Some of them are supported by the Tianyi School, and the Nanhai Exchange, the Yingzhou Sanxian Alliance, the Nanhai Manjia, and even the Daluo Sect and the Yiyuan Danding Sect all have their own supportive forces among them."

"No wonder it's called the Hundred Nations Battlefield!"

"That's right, that's how the name came about!" Wen Ze said with a smile: "Many inner disciples in our Taiheng also participated. If you become an inner disciple in the future, you may also be able to go to the Hundred Nations Battlefield to have fun. The disciples killed there will directly become famous in the entire Taiheng world!"

"How can it be so easy to become an inner disciple?" Yang Ning smiled and refused to take this issue.

"There is hope, there is hope!" Wen Ze laughed.

Yang Ning responded twice, as if remembering something, and asked again: "By the way, you said before that it was an empty ship from Shengxian Academy to the sect?"

"Yes!" Wenze nodded: "The east and west sects of Shengxian Yuan do not need it. Instead, the sects have to support Shengxian Yuan in large quantities with various supplies, such as minerals, food, meat, etc. The same is true for other lines. "

"Don't sects need medicinal materials and minerals produced in the mortal world?" Yang Ning asked.

"Zongmen has its own small world, and the whole world is worth hundreds of millions of mu. What do we need medicinal materials from outside!" Wen Ze asked back: "The same is true for any minerals. Are ordinary mines useful to immortal farts? Spiritual materials must Just move away!"

"So that's it!" Yang Ning understood. Thinking about it, if you were an immortal who could capture mountains and moons, would you still be mining step by step? You must have moved the entire mine.

Speaking of this, Yang Ning felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he didn't choose to quit the sect, otherwise, wouldn't the spiritual material channel be cut off?

"Since you can transport glasses for the Nangong family, can you also transport things for us?" Yang Ning asked again.

"Of course!" Wen Ze nodded, suddenly he thought of something, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Are you going to sell the car you invented?"

"Then do you think the car has messed up?" Yang Ning asked.

"This..." Wen Ze stroked his chin: "One thing to say, if you sell it to the outside world, I really want to buy one for fun, but inner disciples and outer disciples probably don't need it."

"Then what if I buy the capital of a mortal country and sell it to the king, prince and noble?"

Wen Ze's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up: "Then I can only say, it will be a hit!"

"Then I produced a car here, you help me transport it, how about the sales?" Yang Ning asked again: "I will give you an ex-factory price, and you can decide how much it will sell to the outside world."

He noticed that this Wen Ze's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the physical body, only one level higher than his own. Obviously, he also had a need for money.

Moreover, Wen Ze, as the captain of the spaceship, must not be able to avoid other spaceship captains in the intersecting circle of life, and the spaceship of the Taiheng Realm is the transportation line of the Taiheng Realm, which is equivalent to the trains, planes, and trucks of the earth!

How can you do business without transportation lines?
"No problem!" Wen Ze immediately burst into a bright smile: "Brother Yang is giving me a chance to make a fortune, I must seize it!"

Being able to be the captain of the spaceship and control the transportation line between Zongmen and Shengxianyuan, his background is not comparable to that of a small family like the Nangong family.

Ordinary Shengxian Academy disciples would take a ride, and he would just come up and greet him. Why did he talk so much? Didn't he know that the car invented by Yang Ning was a sensation in the whole city and was profitable?
Originally, I was thinking of insinuating and transferring the chat content to the car, but Yang Ning brought it up by himself.

Now, it's right to go in both directions!

(End of this chapter)