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Although the number of resurrected Rakshasa ghosts is extremely huge, the Blood Cloud Wasteland is much larger and more vast than imagined, and it may not necessarily be slightly smaller than Yanzhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The puppet clone stood on a cliff more than 1,000 meters high, Chen Hai looked around, the land shrouded in blood clouds was still desolate, under the blood clouds intertwined with thunder and lightning, in the criss-crossing rifts, the magma was surging like a tide. Even if a Warrior-level Rakshasa ghost accidentally falls into these lava lakes, it will turn to ashes in the blink of an eye, and the flesh and bones will turn into a part of the magma.

Maybe it was remote enough, Chen Hai and the others had not encountered other Rakshasa ghosts in the vicinity for a few days, and it was hard to rest and catch their breath.

At this time, Chen Hai sent Yao Laogen and other four-headed blood slaves out to guard and search for the enemy's situation, and it was not easy for him to teach the four-headed blood slaves the method of reconnaissance, vigilance, and search by lurking in the terrain, so that he could save a little trouble.

The puppet clone sat cross-legged and opened the sea of knowledge, and the four blood slaves were refined by Chen Hai into the four wisps of the sea of knowledge, as if the four light cocoons fell into the grasp of the mysterious phase of the Rakshasa demon, Chen Hai could sense that the two blood slaves were potentially at both ends of the diagonal centered on him, paying attention to the movement on the periphery, while Yao Laogen and another blood slave were moving in the area with the diagonal as the diameter.

The limit distance of the diagonal is forty miles, and within this range, Chen Hai can not only sense the existence and orientation of these four blood slaves, but also simply sense the mood fluctuations of these four blood slaves.

In this way, even if a powerful Rakshasa Demon or a large group of Rakshasa Demons approached, Chen Hai would be able to have some reaction time.

Chen Hai thought to himself that if there were enough blood slaves to reconnoiter and search for the enemy, it might be more appropriate to think about controlling a large number of low-level Rakshasa ghosts at this time.

In this way, when he is weak, he can devour and eat, and when a strong enemy is approaching, he can lead a large group of Rakshasa ghosts in advance, so that his Rakshasa ghosts will not be uncontrolled every time, and fight cleanly.

At this time, Yao Laogen's spirit fluctuated slightly, as if he liked emotions, Chen Hai's expression perked up, and he didn't know what good things Yao Laogen had discovered.

The puppet clone swept through the valley of the dog's teeth, and quickly headed towards Yao Laogen's side, Chen Hai wanted to see what Yao Laogen had discovered.

A huge rift valley, it is rare that there is no magma surging in the rift, the bottom of the valley is a flat stone field, and there are a large number of caves scattered on both sides, Yao Laogen is in a bottomless cave.

Chen Hai touched in, and saw that the four walls of the cave were covered with a thick layer of red plants similar to moss, Yao Laogen was carefully taking the bone halberd and cutting off a small piece of moss, probably planning to bring it back to Chen Hai, who was the demon lord, to see it, but he didn't expect the "demon lord" to come over in person.

Chen Hai detained a small piece of moss, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, his mouth was full of fishy bitterness, and it was indeed bloody moss.

On the way to escape from the Valley of the Temples, Chen Hai also found from time to time that although the Blood Cloud Wasteland was dry and desolate to the extreme, there were still some mosses or ferns growing in the depths of some rift valleys or caves.

This blood-red moss-like plant has a strong fishy bitter taste when chewed, which Chen Hai has encountered before, and he calls it bloody moss.

Whether the bloody moss is poisonous or not, Chen Hai doesn't know, after all, the body of the puppet clone is quite strong, and he is not afraid of ordinary poisonous weeds at all, and eating this bloody moss can restore a small amount of essence true yuan, which is one of the several edible moss plants he has found in the Blood Cloud Wasteland so far.

At the beginning of the Great Array of Deaths, a large number of Rakshasa remnants entered the Blood Cloud Wasteland and were resurrected by borrowing the wreckage all over the land. These resurrected rakshasas kill each other, devouring each other's flesh and blood to keep them alive.

After the formation of groups of different sizes by the Rakshasa Aliens, even if the Rakshasa groups continued to fight among each other, at this time, it was no longer possible to maintain a large-scale Rakshasa group by hunting the same kind of flesh and blood of other races, even if it was still the main source of food.

It is also because of this that even the martial marquis-level rakshasa trolls cannot dominate the large-scale rakshasa race, and the lowest level of martial arts and guard-level rakshasas have the largest number, but they still need to eat and need a stable source of food.

With the discovery of various rock mosses and underground shrubs in the depths of the Blood Cloud Wasteland, this has also opened up more food sources for the Rakshasa tribe, but for now, there are still shortcomings.

Chen Hai saw that this cave was thousands of meters deep, the cave walls were high and steep, and most of them were covered with bloody moss, and in the rift valley that was more than a hundred miles long outside, there were dozens of such caves, and he thought that just by entering the cave regularly to harvest these bloody moss, he could almost maintain the daily consumption of a thousand-scale Rakshasa race.

Yao Laogen was also extremely excited, although its memories before its reincarnation were fragmented, but since following the "Demon Lord", it had grown extremely fast, and knew that it and the Demon Lord could only gain a foothold in this wasteland by establishing their own clan.

The most fundamental thing to build a community is to have a stable source of food.

Otherwise, how would they control the hungry rakshasas?

It's not so easy to build a race, and there is a lot of bloody moss here, once it is discovered by other Rakshasa races, it will definitely come and rob it, and they don't have the ability to stop other Rakshasa races from invading.

Chen Hai pondered for a while, thought of one thing, and destroyed the true yuan to condense on the fingertips, drawing out of thin air, and saw a wisp of spiritual light condensed at the fingertips in mid-air.

The blood slave Yao Laogen didn't know what the "Demon Lord" meant, and soon saw a drop of blood-colored juice pouring out and dripping down in this ethereal glow.

Blood slave Yao Laogen didn't know what was going on at first, and when the second drop of blood-colored juice dripped down, he stretched out his claws covered with blood scales to pick it up, and licked it hesitantly, with a fishy and bitter mouth, the same taste as the bloody moss chewing in the mouth, and then he was surprised and asked in the Rakshasa language, which was not very proficient: "Demon Lord, is this the juice of the bloody moss?"

Chen Hai nodded, what he had painted was just a condensing talisman seal, and what he collected was indeed the juice of bloody moss.

If it is in Yanzhou, if you consume the true yuan to draw the condensation talisman seal, you can almost condense the water vapor within three hundred meters of the body, but the blood cloud wasteland is extremely dry, and he destroys the true yuan to cast the condensation talisman seal, and the top sky can condense more than ten drops of water.

There was no water vapor in this cave, but Chen Hai thought that he might not be able to collect much water vapor by casting the Water Condensation Talisman, but maybe he could directly gather the juice of the bloody moss, but he didn't expect that his clever attempt would really succeed.

Seeing that there was more and more bloody moss juice condensed in Linghui, the blood slave Yao Laogen excitedly took down the bone cylinder made from a piece of thigh bones from behind him.

When the spiritual glow in mid-air completely disappeared, the half-meter-tall bucket-like bone cylinders had already collected half a cylinder of bloody moss juice, and the bloody moss within thirty or forty meters of the left and right rock walls dried up as if they were dehydrated.

Although the sap of the bloody moss was squeezed out by the Condensation Talisman, it did not die when attached to the rock wall, but only looked wilted, and then it must be able to absorb water from the ground through the extremely developed root system and grow vigorously again.

Although the memory of the blood slave Yao Laogen in his previous life was fragmented, he was even smarter than ordinary people, and he was excited to see the scene in front of him, and he thought that he would use this method to collect the juice of the bloody moss, not only did he not have to worry about the secret being leaked, but the amount that could be collected in each period of time must be much more than cutting off the entire piece of bloody moss.

Chen Hai took the bone cylinder containing the bloody moss juice, drank it into his throat, needless to say, his mouth was full of fishy bitterness, he was slightly heated after entering his throat, and the medicinal power seemed to be a warm current and turned into essence and filled with hundreds of bones, and he was secretly happy in his heart, it was estimated that this juice was comparable to a Jingyuan Pill, and there were no side effects on him.

However, Chen Hai still has a lot to consider.

He has to consider whether the long-term consumption of bloody moss juice will have any hidden toxicity to low-level rakshasa ghosts, and he also has to consider whether a warrior-level rakshasa alien can only meet the basic consumption by eating more bloody moss juice every day......

Maybe he could build a small group of loyal Rakshasas here.

However, he couldn't personally enter the Rift Valley Cave every time to collect the bloody moss juice, so he needed to find materials nearby that could refine the talisman seal, and draw the condensation talisman in batches to be used by Yao Laogen and other blood slaves, Chen Hai didn't want to pass on the knowledge of the talisman to the blood slave for the time being.

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With these ideas, Chen Hai actively implemented them.

On the one hand, Chen Hai led the blood slave to move to the nearby rift valley to lurk, searching all over the world in the blood cloud wasteland for materials that could replace rune paper and draw rune seals, and on the other hand, he ordered the blood slave to go out and capture more warrior-level rakshasa ghosts and come back to forcibly surrender.

He also used these warrior-level rakshasa ghosts to do some more experiments to see if these low-level rakshasa ghosts had bloody moss juice to take and were no longer so hungry, so it was easier to control.

Chen Hai lacked sufficient research on the method of making talismans, and he was clueless at first.

Fortunately, Chen Hai traveled east with the team, although he served as the captain of the inspection school, but in fact, many affairs were shared by Wu Meng, Zhou Jun, Ge and others, and he could spare a lot of time even on the road to ask his uncle Chen Lie for advice on the study of Fu Seal and study relevant information.

On Ge Xuanqiao's side, thinking of those eyes that could perceive people's hearts, Chen Hai did not dare to approach them easily.

At the same time, Chen Hai also had a lot of time to hide in the van, and his soul and mind infiltrated into the Blood Cloud Wasteland through the snake bracelet.

Chen Hai's behavior fell in the eyes of others, it was really bland, it was nothing more than relying on Chen Lie's power to steal the opportunity to play tricks, Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Ancestor Hall with the highest status, was asleep and drunk all day long, even if Dong Pan couldn't get used to Chen Hai's appearance, but he would not run to say anything to Chen Lie for such a trivial matter.

However, all this fell into the eyes of Dong Ning, the lord of Yuecheng County, and Dong Ning couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in her heart, but she had been taught a lesson in the Qishang Peak Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and she had learned from the previous experience, no matter how curious she was, she would not rashly come to Chen Hai to find it unhappy.

More than 1,000 horsemen surrounded more than 40 carriages, and walked all the way for nearly 20 days, and finally came to Qintong Pass, the last pass before entering Yanjing......