copy raider

Chapter 241 Preparing for the Reserve Army
Seeing Geng Wu and others leave, Guo Dapang couldn't help shouting: "I'm back to my senses!"

"What the hell?" Jia Nian stood up.

Fatty Guo looked at the handful of soil in Jia Nian's hand: "Haven't you seen enough?"

"No," Jia Nian replied.

Fatty Guo felt speechless, moved his gaze forward, and spit out two words: "boring"

"Didn't you find that there is a mysterious power in this soil? Maybe it's the power of luck in the legend." Jia Nian finished speaking half-intentionally and half-seriously, and handed the handful of soil in his hand to Fatty Guo.

Fatty Guo shook his head honestly: "No, I didn't see any difference between him and ordinary soil."

"Really?" Jia Nian asked.

Guo Dapang replied: "At most, the color is a little darker."

"Hehe..." There was a chuckle.

Zhao Quan approached slowly with a sharp sword on his back: "City Lord, you are so elegant!"

"Taoist" Jia Nian hurriedly saluted, the soil in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhao Quan returned the courtesy: "Isn't the city lord busy in the dungeon world? When did you come back?"

"I've only been back soon," Jia Nian replied.

Guo Dapang interjected and asked, his tone quite displeased: "Dare to ask what Chang was laughing at just now?"

"Tianwaitian is a treasure land, and this soil is naturally a treasure," Zhao Quan replied slowly without being annoyed.

Bending down, picking up a piece of soil that just fell, a faint light emerged from the palm of his hand.

The soil was shining with luster, as if there was a stream of air flowing.

"This is the technique of looking at Qi. There is indeed luck in this soil, but it cannot be used directly." Zhao Quan's tone was mixed with admiration.

Then he went on to say: "During this time, the old Taoist has traveled every inch of land around Tiance Mansion, and every farmland that has been reclaimed has luck."

"These seeds can just absorb the air in the soil, the trunk can be turned into fertilizer to feed back the soil, and the fruits can be extracted directly through the altar. Such methods are unheard of by old Taoists," Zhao Quan said.

Jia Nian looked puzzled, and took the opportunity to ask: "There are so many strong people in the world of fairy tales, the Taoist priest really hasn't seen the same thing?"

"No." Zhao Quan said firmly. During this period of time, he devoted himself to studying these soils and gained some experience.

But it was precisely because of these experiences that he was even more shocked.

Tianwaitian is located at the outermost edge of the real world, far away from the core of the real world, which means that the origin of the real world cannot effectively protect this place.

However, Tianwaitian has a magical method to absorb the power of the endless void to support this huge territory.

Youdao is to bear its benefits, but also to bear its harm.

Every inch of soil in the territory was invaded by this force, as if standing on a volcano that was about to burst.

But in the real world, there are also powerful beings who turn decay into magic, let the soil be covered with weeds and thorns to disperse and channel this force.

After being further domesticated by the reclamation of smart puppets, the fruits of the crops are extracted, and the original power of the real world is transformed into luck through the altar to hold heavenly worship activities.

With the protection of the power of luck, this Tianwaitian, which seemed to be broken at any time, has become what it is today.

"The old Taoist has been to many blessed lands and caves, and he has also seen many powerful methods, but the creators of this outer sky far surpass them." Judging from the strength of the real world, even if there is a way to ask Yuanyuan to take action, it will not be able to achieve this step."

"It would be great if I could go to a farther place to see it," Zhao Quan sighed.

Jia Nian asked suspiciously: "Why doesn't the Taoist priest go for a walk further?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't," Zhao Quan explained.

He took a deep breath, and said vaguely: "I'm tired after walking for a long time, and the old man said goodbye."

"Please." Jia Nian pointed in the direction of the city gate.

Zhao Quan took a step forward and walked towards the gate of Tiance Mansion.

"Mysterious and mysterious," Fatty Guo muttered.

Jia Nian echoed: "It seems that he is a man with a story"

"Can people in the world of Xianxia copy have no stories?" Guo Dapang asked back, emphasizing the word "story".

Jia Nian followed the words and asked: "What do you think Zhao Quan came to Tiance Mansion to ask for? Why did the Puppet Sect send so many people here?"

"I don't know," Fatty Guo replied simply.

Jia Nian suddenly smiled: "Never mind him, this may be a game between two worlds, it has nothing to do with us"

"That's right, when the sky fell, there was a tall man supporting it," Guo Dafatty said.

Jia Nian looked at the soil on the ground: "How do I feel, this soil is the oil before the real world changed?"

"Well, it is indeed a bit like it." Fatty Guo nodded.

Jia Nian continued: "If you have enough luck, you can use the battlefield to find the world coordinates of the dungeon, which will also allow our soldiers in Changhe Town to gain experience and enhance their potential. Then through the military camp, you can directly upgrade your level."

"So we lack luck, a lot of luck," Jia Nian emphasized.

Guo Dapang realized at this time: "Is this why you stared at the dirt?"

"En" Jia Nian responded.

Fatty Guo looked at the soil seriously, and the data appeared.

Name: soil

Function: can plant plants
Description: The product of Tianwaitian, because it is rationally cultivated by intelligent puppets, and the power contained in it is purified, so it can grow plants.

Looking at the wasteland ahead, the data appeared again.

Name: Weed

Function: None
Description: The weeds that grow on the wasteland, because the soil contains unknown power that has not been purified, and the body has a slight toxin, which is the place where poisonous insects grow.

"I don't know the specific scope of the Tiance Mansion. I don't believe that its area is infinite, because luck cannot be infinite." Jia Nian said firmly.

Hearing these words, Guo Dapang felt something vaguely: "Why don't you let Geng Wu and the others find out?"

"Geng Wu," Jia Nian called out.

Geng Wu, who was standing in front of guard, hurried to Jia Nian: "General"

"In the past few days, lead some people to explore around and map out the terrain," Jia Nian ordered.

Geng Wu bowed and saluted: "No"

Then he turned around and left, and after a while, several sword soldiers moved forward quickly.

"Maybe we should set up a reserve army," Guo Dapang said thoughtfully as he looked at those figures going away.

The words "military training ground" came to mind. If Tiance Mansion had a steady stream of luck, wouldn't it be the military training ground? .

And because of the protection of the Tiance Mansion, even if he dies, he can be resurrected three times.

If Geng Wu and the others are allowed to lead a reserve army to conquer the dungeon world, wouldn't it be possible to continuously improve their potential.

As long as you find a matching barracks in the Changhe dungeon world, then this power can also be stimulated, and there will be no disadvantages.

(End of this chapter)