Chapter 119: Recruiting Population (1/3)
As long as it is related to aura, then Mu Changan must have a way to solve it.
The Cursed God Continent can't grow spirit grass, but there is no problem on Earth.
Perfect.
"By the way, you can help me see what kind of elixir this spirit grass can be refined. Mu Changan remembered the yin and yang grass he had obtained from Liang Shangjun, and took out one and handed it to the little medicine fairy.
The little medicine fairy took the Yin-Yang Grass, and a flame appeared on the ground in his hand, directly burning the Yin-Yang Grass.
A faint gas burned out, the little medicine fairy waved his hand and sniffed, frowned slightly, glanced at Mu Changan, and asked, "This is Yin Yang Grass, how can you have such a thing?"
Awesome little doctor fairy!
I can actually smell the varieties of spirit grass by smelling it.
"What kind of elixir can this grass be refined?" Mu Changan asked with some expectation.
Hearing this, the little medicine fairy pondered for a moment and said: "This kind of spirit grass is relatively rare, I heard my grandfather say that it only grows in strange places, and it is exclusively for the races in strange places to eat, as for refining into pills, I have never heard of it." ”
Spooky place?
Haven't heard of it.
It's just that even the little medicine immortal doesn't know what type of pill the Yin-Yang Grass can be refined, and it seems that this Yin-Yang Grass does have a bit of a background.
Mu Changan nodded, he didn't care about this, and turned his head to prepare to go out.
But he was stopped by the little doctor fairy.
"What's wrong?" asked Mu Changan suspiciously.
The little medicine fairy hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard grandpa say that the place where the Yin Yang Grass grows is the Strange Land, and there are some creatures that no one knows about so far, and they are called the Fifth Race in the Cursed God Continent. ”
"They eat people for life. ”
......
Mu Changan's mood was not very good on this day.
Sitting at the door of the inn and looking at the depressed Yongle City, I didn't know what I was thinking in my head.
Zhang Mingyang stood not far away and observed a lot, and finally gritted his teeth and walked up, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, do you have something on your mind?"
"What can I do. Mu Changan came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Mingyang's still bandaged hand, and said with concern: "How is your hand?"
"Thank you young master for your concern, it's fine, and it will be back to normal in a few days. Zhang Mingyang was not wrong, although his injuries were serious, they were all external injuries, Mu Changan gave him a few bottles of elixirs to treat his injuries and external plasters, the effect was excellent, and the injuries were already healed.
Mu Changan nodded, ignored Zhang Mingyang, and continued to be stunned.
Zhang Mingyang didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to leave, so he had to stay by Mu Changan's side and accompany him in a daze.
It is impossible to leave, only by staying by the young master's side can you find a sense of existence and show loyalty to the young master.
Now there are more and more people in Chang'an Inn, especially the addition of Mengcheng, Xiaoyixian and others, which has made Zhang Mingyang feel great pressure.
After all, the former can lead troops to fight and defend Yongle City, and the latter can refine pills and have technical skills.
And he was more embarrassed, not only was the identity of the beast master useless, but the task of purchasing garbage assigned by the young master had not progressed, and he was in a dispensable position.
In case one day the young master is unhappy, let him get out.
Where did he go to find such a good job?
"Mingyang, have you ever heard of a weird place?" Mu Changan looked up at the sky and asked thoughtfully.
Spooky place?
It's cold.
I haven't heard of it!
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Mingyang still replied in a low voice: "Back to the young master's words, my subordinates have never heard of it." ”
After speaking, Zhang Mingyang looked at his young master with a worried face, for fear that a sentence of 'what do you want you to do' popped out of the young master's mouth at this time.
However, Mu Changan didn't react, nodded dumbly and continued to enter the fugue state.
This made Zhang Mingyang breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time a thought floated up: I must prove myself once!
'Dadada~'
There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, Zhang Mingyang looked up and found that it was the city lord Su Qingbai who was running all the way, sweating on his face.
"Young master, young master......" Before the person approached, the voice sounded.
Mu Changan was attracted over, turned his head to see that it was Su Qingbai, and immediately picked up the small horse and prepared to leave.
This dog's day, I must have come to ask for money.
"Eh, young master, wait......" Su Qingbai's white face was naturally thick-skinned, so he hurriedly stopped Mu Changan, bowed and saluted, with a flattering smile on his face.
"What's the matter?" Mu Changan asked with a straight face, and the little horse in his hand clenched unconsciously.
He had already made up his mind, if Su Qingbai opened his mouth and lifted the spirit stone, he would go over with a horse.
Convenient.
Su Qingbai was relieved to see that Mu Changan was willing to stop and listen to him, straightened up and said, "It's such a young master, the restoration progress of Yongle City is too slow, and most of the reason is that there are too few permanent residents in the city, so it is impossible to recruit migrant workers to help repair the city. ”
The resident population of Yongle City was originally in the early two hundreds, and now even if Mu Changan and his party are added, there are only three hundred people, and it is obviously a little stretched to repair a huge Yongle City.
"Then what do you mean?" Mu Changan asked as he looked at Su Qingbai.
Su Qingbai sorted out his clothes that were a little messy due to sprinting, and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates mean that we can recruit people from the outside world. ”
"Hmm? Mu Changan was interested, put down the little horse in his hand and sat down, and asked curiously.
Su Qingbai hurriedly squatted down, made himself lower than Mu Chang'an, and said the plan he had already thought of: "Young Master, now the Cursed God Continent has gone through three major wars in five years, and the population has suffered serious losses, according to the investigation of his subordinates in the past few years, the total population of the only remaining four cities around is about three thousand. Among them, there are more than 800 people in Liuyun City, more than 800 people in Lulu City, more than 800 people in Jugu City, and more than 200 people in our Yongle City. ”
Speaking of this, Su Qingbai glanced at Mu Chang'an, and when he saw that he was listening carefully, he naturally became more and more excited, and said: "Young Master, the city lord of Liuyun City was killed by you with one move before, and all the troops under your command have also absorbed him, and Liuyun City has fallen into a state of scattered sand, we can take this opportunity to include these people in our Yongle City." ”
"It makes sense, then let Mengcheng send someone to get them over?" Mu Changan touched his chin and said.
In the past two days, he actually asked Meng Cheng to take people to pick up the garbage in Liuyun City, but the effect was not very good, Liuyun City has been rectified by the city lord for several years, and the streets and alleys can't find any garbage discarded at will, and even the city lord's mansion has not found a few good things, it is said that it was hollowed out by those 'Diao people' in the city first.
However, Rao was like this, and Meng Cheng still brought back hundreds of high-grade items, most of which were pills, materials, and martial arts.
"Young master, no. Su Qingbai shook his head, denied Mu Changan's approach, and explained: "I am afraid that uncontrollable factors will occur if they are forcibly captured, and we must let them reside in Yongle City willingly." ”
"For example?" Mu Changan glanced at Su Qingbai and asked.
Su Qingbai sat on the ground, rubbed his two fingers lightly, and said, "For example, use spirit stones to recruit them to rebuild Yongle City." ”
Mu Chang'an: "......"