As Qingxi said, at this time, the Cloud Kingdom is in ruins, and the most lacking thing is manpower, if these treasures of heaven and earth are excavated and sold, then the wealth brought by the Cloud Country is definitely no less than the other four camps.

Moreover, all the veins here have not been excavated, and there are many minerals of heaven and earth, which are exposed, which is really a pity if they are not excavated.

After a while, Zhang Zhao came to the center of Yunguo. Ruge and several wise men sat together, as if discussing how to build the rudder.

"Sister Ruge. ”

Zhang Zhao said hello from afar, and then flew over.

"Well, hello King. ”

Ruge nodded very politely and saluted Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao took a look at the surrounding environment, although the central part is also in the mountains and forests, but here is a radius of ten miles, it can be regarded as a relatively open place, if the slopes here can be bulldozed, then it can also become a plain with a radius of ten miles, which is very suitable for building a general rudder.

"By the way, sister, in three days, we are going to go to Spirit Snake Island to seize the treasure, and in the next few days, you will build an altar first, and let everyone swear before taking the treasure. ”

"Two days ......."

Ruge frowned, as if these two days were not enough time for her.

"I have a good idea, my lord, but if the altar is built in two days, I am afraid that there will not be enough manpower now. ”

"How much do you need?"

"Thirty thousand!"

Zhang Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, you can design, I'll find someone for you." ”

With that, Zhang Zhao turned around and left. Huazhou is where the vast majority of ordinary people live, and it is perfect for people looking for construction there.

If you want to hire someone to construct, if you don't have money, it will definitely not work, and Zhang Zhao's money is basically used up, so before leaving Yunguo, he casually excavated a million-year-old wild ginseng, thinking that this should be worth some money.

Just as he was about to fly out of the Cloud Kingdom, Ye Hong, who was dashing in red, rushed over.

"Where are you going?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go to Huazhou to find some manpower. ”

Ye Hong nodded, didn't say much, and went to Huazhou with Zhang Zhao.

Now that the people in the immortal camp are busy, Ye Hong is bored and can't stay anymore, so if she goes to Huazhou with Zhang Zhao, it will be regarded as a distraction.

Zhang Zhao came to a place called "Xiliang City" in Qingzhou, although it is relatively remote, but the flow of people is very large, there are countless cultivators and ordinary people who come and go, and it is an excellent holy place to buy and sell here.

The two walked into the city on foot, and the cries of roadside vendors were incessant, giving them a feeling of returning to the human world.

After walking in the city for more than 20 minutes, Zhang Zhao suddenly saw a magnificent gatehouse in front of him, and a flag was hung in front of the gatehouse, on which was written the word "war".

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao walked over.

He saw that there were many people lined up with various treasures, and at the gate of this gatehouse, there was an old man who was appraising and pricing these treasures.

This place is actually a branch of the War Alliance, which is a place dedicated to buying and selling, so it is called the Business Alliance.

The name of the war alliance Zhang Zhao is like thunder, and he faintly feels that this war alliance is not formed by the four major camps, and the forces behind him, even the four camps together, must be afraid of existence.

Zhang Zhao glanced at the crowd in line, from the first to the last, there were at least a hundred people, and the speed of this old man's identification of things was really not flattering. Judging by his serious attitude, it may not be possible to identify the value of a treasure in as little as five minutes or as much as an hour.

Now this time is the most lacking in time, and queuing is obviously unrealistic, so Zhang Zhao asked with the attitude of giving it a try: "Senior, is a million years of ginseng harvested?"

"Go, go, line up at the back. ”

The old man didn't even look at Zhang Zhao, but suddenly, he frowned, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Zhao, and asked, "How many years?"

"Millions of years. ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention this old man, even the people in line were stunned, and they also wanted to see what this wild ginseng, which is more than a million years old, looks like.

"Bring it!"

The old man put down a sword in his hand and stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao smiled, took two steps back, opened the storage bag, and then flashed a dazzling light, and a wild ginseng growing in the soil appeared in front of everyone.

Because he was afraid of damaging the mountain ginseng, Zhang Zhao dug out even a meter of deep soil.

"Wow..... Such a large wild ginseng. ”

It has already appeared, and many people have come up to watch.

This wild ginseng sits on the top of the soil, its tentacles are more than a meter, and its whiskers are long and messy, and it is impossible to tidy it up in half a day.

What's even more spectacular is that the body of this wild ginseng has turned blood red, as if it were a human with a pulse, and it could slip away at any time.

The old man took a magnifying glass, looked at the wild ginseng, and finally pinched a millimeter on a broken tentacle and put it in his mouth to taste it, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Well, it's a million years that is good, but the specific year needs to take some time to define. ”

Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "Haha, senior, I'm in a hurry to use the money, so can you give me a little back door and identify my things first?"

"Well said!"

The old man nodded, casually summoned a treasure connoisseur apprentice, and then took Zhang Zhao into the business alliance.

When he came to the Shang Alliance, the old man took Zhang Zhao and Ye Hong to a guest room, and then took out an ancient book, and while flipping through it, he carefully looked at this million-year-old wild ginseng that was as red as blood.

After about half a cup of tea, the old man finally came to a conclusion, closed the ancient book, and said slowly: "The real year is still uncertain, and from my experience of appreciating treasures for 300 years, I can only guarantee the error within 100,000 years, so this ginseng of yours is conservatively estimated to be 1.2 million years old." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao's face was overjoyed and said, "Senior, how much is this mountain ginseng worth?"

"Hiss......"

The old man gasped and said with a solemn face: "This thing can't be valued." ”

"Ah, senior, he always has a price for everything, whether it is 10,000 or million, there can always be a price, what does this mean?"

The old man laughed slowly, and said: "You misunderstood me, I mean that you can't estimate the exact price, you said that if I set the price for two or three hundred thousand, you will definitely not be willing, but if you want to estimate one million or two million, it is also a question whether it can be sold or not." ”