Batch after batch of puppets of the Five Elements Organ came out, Chen Rongrong's eyes were hot, but she never knew how to speak.

Chen Rongrong noticed that Rao was Su Yunjin, and she couldn't help but have a tired look on her face at this moment, which showed that it was not easy to extract the essence of the five elements from a large number of materials.

"It should be almost." Chen Rongrong looked at Su Yunjin's face and made an inference reads();.

Naturally, in addition to Su Yunjin's tired face, there was still something in the field to support Chen Rongrong's argument, that is, there were not many puppet agents left on the field who were waiting for the finishing touch with the essence of the innate five elements.

Finally, all the puppet agents on the field were as they had thought before, their eyes and hands flashed brightly, and they walked out of the crowd in unison, obediently walking in one direction.

It's just a crowd in the field, but there is no sign of it about to disperse.

Chen Rongrong could clearly feel that their enthusiasm suddenly became happy at that moment, as if the long wait was for this moment.

"Get out! Billowing! They began to shout, obsessive and fanatical.

"I'm tired, let's talk about it another day." Su Yunjin waved his hand lightly in the cheers.

There was silence in that moment. Disappointed and dazed.

However, this disappointment and dazed feelings only lasted for a moment.

"City Lord Su, you can't do this! This time, the five elements materials were bought with the spirit stones that everyone put together! Someone in the room shouted.

"yes, everyone has a share!" Someone chimed in.

Ye Zhuoqing suddenly flashed out from the side, blocked in front of Su Yunjin, and said loudly: "How many spirit stones have you just produced?" How much contribution? ”

The voices of everyone's protests gradually subsided, and it can be seen that Ye Zhuoqingzi poked their sore spots.

"Isn't it just contribution? Although I don't have many spirit stones, I can grow spirit rice! I'll exchange the spiritual rice for the contribution! ”

"yes, yes! I can mine. I can dig many, many ores for Wangtian City! ”

Chen Rongrong was shocked when she heard this.

For a newly established sect like Tianwen Pavilion, the most difficult thing is to mobilize the initiative of the scattered cultivators, because the number of monks who can enter the Tianwen Pavilion is limited and fixed, while the casual cultivators who live and work in the Wangtian City are mobile, and only when they exert their subjective initiative can they build the Good Wangtian City.

It is the so-called gathering sand into the sea. Whether the means of one side of the force are sophisticated. It depends on whether it can unite these forces that are as small as scattered sand, but have infinite potential.

And now, what does Chen Rongrong see? She saw that the casual cultivators living in Wangtian City were enthusiastic and worked hard to improve their contributions. Such a scene is almost unimaginable for the new forces.

If Su Yunjin used his fame to take the lead and establish the Tianwen Pavilion, then what was the motivation that spurred the scattered cultivators in Wangtian City to work so hard?

You must know that most of the casual cultivators are short-sighted. People are also clouds, although Tianwen Pavilion has great potential. But they are not willingly attached to this.

So, what are they for now? Their mouths kept shouting Roll, Roll, what is that Roll?

"Sioux City Lord. Please, make another roll! There was a voice in the crowd pleading.

"That's it! Roll so cute! Immediately someone chimed in.

"Please, if you build another one and get out. You can let us do anything! How lonely a rolling! "There is humanity.

"If you don't have a divine sense in the five elements, you will feel that it is lonely?" Ye Zhuoqing said in a cold voice: reads();.

Who would have thought that this son was guilty of public wrath.

"Shut up!"

"You little white face. People who will only rely on one face to confuse the city lord of Su, I have seen that you have been unpleasant for a long time! ”

"Fuck off! Don't delay us to see the roll! ”

Ye Zhuoqing only felt that the people around him were staring at him, and his eyes were shooting towards him like a knife, although he had been prepared, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, okay, everyone is not allowed to say that, Deputy City Lord Ye." Su Yunjin stood up with a smile and said, "Deputy City Lord Ye is in charge of the finances, if we make him unhappy, we won't have any money to make money." Now, please step out of the way and don't block the wind. ”

That's agreeing to make a roll.

All the scattered cultivators were in high spirits, and they all burst into cheers, and sure enough, they all took a few steps back, and they consciously took the initiative to disperse, and suddenly, several spacious passages suddenly appeared in all directions of Su Yunjin.

"Ground!" I only heard Su Yunjin shout softly, and the pile of waste in front of her that had been exhausted of the essence of the five elements suddenly began to writhe on the spot as if it had life.

"Is this—the trick?" Chen Rongrong couldn't help but be moved, the Qiankun Technique is a technique that only senior refiners can master. It is said that when the Qiankun technique is practiced to the extreme, it can reset the earth, water, fire and wind, and even give birth to life, according to the record of "Wuji Sutra", in the ancient mythological era, King Mu of Zhou witnessed this kind of grand scene. It's just that since the first emperor of the pre-Qin era burned books and pit Confucianism, the method of creating life contained in the "Wuji Sutra" has been lost. The Qiankun technique has become a second-rate technique commonly used by refiners, which is easy to learn and difficult to master.

The natural vision of the scattered cultivators is not as good as Chen Rongrong, and they will not pay attention to the mystery, they just rely on the memory of having witnessed the rolling birth, and they all shouted and cheered with Su Yunjin's rhythm.

"Water!" The cultivators and Su Yunjin shouted in unison.

Chen Rongrong suddenly found that in the sky, which was still a clear sky, suddenly two small dark clouds floated and fell on the top of the pile of gray waste, and then lightning danced like a golden snake, splitting towards the gray waste, and the thunder roared, and the sky thought that someone had torn open two small openings, and two silver-white water columns fell from the small openings and sprinkled in the direction of the pile of gray waste.

But in an instant, the pile of gray waste turned into a mud, and the water in the sky was gone.

"Fire!" Su Yunjin looked at the scattered cultivators with a smile and listened to them shout out the word for him.

A blazing fire suddenly appeared on the originally smooth and clean bluestone ground, like a blue sea suddenly blooming red lotus.

Chen Rongrong's eyes widened and she could see clearly, under the scorching light of the fire, the gray mud kept wriggling, and finally turned into a gray mud ball one foot square.

"It's clearly square, where did you roll?" Chen Rongrong was thinking suspiciously, when she suddenly heard a shout from the cultivators.

"Wind!" They shouted.

Then Chen Rongrong felt the wind blowing from all directions, and the breeze gently touched her face, like a mother's warm hand, I don't know why, she suddenly had the illusion of wanting to cry.

When the wind blew against the lump of mud, a miracle happened. (To be continued.) )