Chapter 406: Swamp Quest Strategy

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It is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the willows flutter.

On this day, a shocking event began to spread in Dawang Town, and it can even be called a major event that has never been seen before or since.

First of all, there was a night of thunder, coming from far and near, refusing to rest, and then early in the morning of the next day, the streets and alleys of Dawang Town, the walls of the city gates and courtyards were plastered with announcements.

Of course, people in this era are very unfamiliar with such things as announcements -- in addition to the county government, they specially post official documents of the imperial court, or the public notice board offering a reward for the arrest of Jiangyang thieves, who has ever seen this kind of thing posted all over the street?

Of course, this has a great reason for the low literacy rate and high illiteracy of the ancients, otherwise you will post hundreds of "ancestral old military doctors, specializing in bragging", and others will be at a loss, and then read as "the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground", that is, there are thousands of ambitions, all kinds of pride, and you can only cry out in vain.

After all, in this era of extremely underdeveloped entertainment industry, everyone urgently needs new things to open up the world.

So curious, the literate scholars and the common people gathered in front of the announcements, carefully watched the contents of the tabloids, and those who did good deeds read them aloud to the illiterate people.

The content of the announcement is simple, but it has a very shocking title -

"Swamp Development Plan!!"

"Are you still working for three meals a day? Are you still sighing for the two tiled houses? Are you still worried about your daughter-in-law's rouge gouache? Grab your hatchet, pack your bags, and join the Death Swamp development operation! ”

This title is really shocking, deafening, like a thunderbolt, slashing people's eyes.

“…… Nonsense! Isn't this a fucking pit man! Immediately, a well-informed old man was indignant and scolded.

What is the boundary of Death Swamp?

To give a figurative example, if the children in the family are disobedient, the sentence "I will throw you into the swamp again" will definitely make the child shut up obediently, which can be seen.

There are countless poisonous insects and beasts in the swamp, and there is a poisonous miasma that kills people invisibly, even the old hunters who have traveled through the mountains and mountains for decades do not dare to go in.

"The third master is angry, I think there may be a ...... for this matter."

"There's a door, your grandma's legs! I see your kid's skull is caught in the door, right? ”

"My grandmother is your daughter."

“……”

"This announcement was posted by those cultivators, and last night's thunder was the movement made by those Dao Masters opening a path in the swamp."

The old lady was beating his chest and feet, spitting and flying, scolding his unfilial children and grandchildren, seeing that his eyes were open, he didn't know when he would put his head on for the sake of small profits, and when he heard this, his angry roar suddenly stopped, like an old duck who was pinched by his neck, and his eyes were round.

He gurgled in his throat, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which seemed to spit out the depression in his chest together, and then flicked his crutches, turned around and ran, obviously old arms and legs, but there was wind under his feet, which made all the descendants embarrassed.

"Where are you going, Third Master?"

"Go open your eyes."

……

Dawang Town is just a big fart place, you can go around in half a day, to put it mildly, a fart, half of the town can smell it, let alone such a big movement, so within half a day, it will be known to everyone.

As a result, the entire Dawang Town was boiling, from the dignitaries to the peddlers and pawns, if they didn't say a few words when they met, "The fairy master broke through the swamp of death and opened up a wide range of financial roads for us", they were embarrassed to open their mouths.

This place was already attracted the attention of countless people because of the aura that soared to the sky half a month ago, and at this moment, it was even more shocking to the world, and suddenly there were countless watch-and-see scattered cultivators roaring. The reason is simple, because they know more than ordinary mortals.

The Xiuzhen Grand Alliance has officially started to attack the large-scale team dungeon "Death Swamp", with many benefits and generous treatments, please consult the Alliance Helm Office for details......

……

"Alang, is this the Swamp of Death?"

Two sword lights fell, and two figures appeared, the man was tall and handsome, wearing a green shirt, quite a bit of elegant demeanor, and the woman was dressed elegantly, with a demure temperament, although her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but it was the type that the more you looked, the more durable it was.

Li Chongdao nodded and smiled: "Childe has a great favor to us, this time there is a shortage of manpower, so we naturally can't stand idly by." ”

"I've always heard that the Swamp of Death is a poor mountain and a bad water, full of dangers and dangers...... That seems like an exaggeration. ”

In front of the two of them was a straight and wide avenue, stretching from a distance to their feet, the road was paved with bluestone slabs, supplemented by vajra mantras, hard as a rock, and ordinary knives and axes cut up, leaving only white spots the size of rice grains.

The road is lined with thousands of purple and red flowers, and there are women standing every ten meters, and all of them are beautiful girls, wearing a uniform long skirt with a buttoned armor, and a red ribbon obliquely draped on the chest, on which is written the words "Welcome to the Swamp of Death", arranged in two neat columns, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Are the two of you a true cultivator?" A nice voice sounded, and a graceful maid stepped forward, the smile on her face was neither pretentious nor hypocritical, demure and elegant, giving people a kind and amiable feeling like a spring breeze.

Li Chongdao nodded, "When I first arrived, there is this sister Lao." ”

The smile on the maid's face was a little more full, "The two of you, please follow the slave family." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked gracefully, introducing the customs to a few people as he walked, and his voice was the unique Wu Nong soft language of the Jiangnan Water Town, and his attitude was impeccable.

“…… The former convenience is my drunken fairy fang leisure place, which should be free of charge for food supplies, if the two of you have other requirements, you can report to the little maid, please don't be restrained. ”

After saying that, he lightly blessed and turned to leave.

"Isn't this a girl who was transferred/taught by a big family? is generous and calm, even if it is a young lady from a large family, it is nothing more than that. Someone sighed on the sidelines.

"That's," someone said, "This little pink girl who just passed over is the top brand of the Drunken Immortal Fang, and naturally she is not comparable to ordinary women." ”

“……”

Entering the lobby, a young disciple of the Ghost King Sect immediately greeted him, with a rather affectionate attitude, which flattered Li Chongdao and the others, after all, it has become a habit for the famous and decent to look down on the undisciplined cultivators, and it is quite uncomfortable to suddenly become so enthusiastic.

"I've admired the daimyo for a long time! Brother Li came just in time! We're in a shortage of talented people like the virtuous couple. A disciple of the Ghost King Sect opened his mouth with an extremely sincere smile, but he didn't know where he had heard Li Chongdao's "great name".

"Come on, come on, Brother Li, don't be polite, please come with me!"

After drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic, and Li Chongdao's eyes swept and found that in addition to himself and Ya'er, there were seventeen or eighteen casual cultivators in the lobby, and there were quite a large number of them.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, the top disciple of the Ghost King Sect said:

"Now, the masters of the various sects have joined forces to break through a passage in the Death Swamp, leading to the depths of the Death Swamp."

Saying that, he slapped his face, and immediately a delicate maid greeted him, offering a sturdy sheepskin scroll, Li Chongdao spread it out and took a look, and found that the picture was an irregular oval, but most of the places were blurry, he and Ya'er glanced at each other, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

Sure enough, I listened to the young man above:

"This map is the latest map of the Swamp of Death, of which the thickest blue line is the passage we have opened, with the passage as the center, the dangerous locations and landforms on the left and right sides have been roughly marked, you take it with you, don't lose it, update it every three days, and if someone develops a new map, finds a new dangerous place or spiritual land, after reporting, you will get a rich reward."

Everyone promised one after another, it was a matter of their lives, and no one dared to regard it as child's play.

The young man nodded, and said:

"On both sides of the avenue, every fifty miles, there is a fortress, which is led by the elite disciples of various sects, and when they set off later, each person will also send a signal flare, if there is danger, you can light fireworks, and naturally someone will go to the rescue."

Someone couldn't help but say:

"It's getting dark, so why don't we have to go overnight?"

"Why not?" The young man smiled faintly and said, "When you follow me in, you will understand that the current Death Swamp is no longer the swamp it used to be. ”

The voice was not loud, but the meaning of pride was clear.

The young man explained: "There are a lot of dangers in the swamp, so these days, we usually wait until dusk, and then rush together, and Zhao will also go forward with everyone. ”

"In addition, the Death Swamp, although it is a dangerous place, is also a huge treasure trove." The young man talked eloquently and earnestly, "At present, hundreds of resources such as elixirs, spirit plants, spirit beasts, and spirit stones have been discovered, and there are countless places waiting for us to develop." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and bowed:

"If you have any gains, you can give priority to selling to my Ghost King Sect, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not deceived, which can be guaranteed by the reputation of my Ghost King Sect!"

Everyone looked at each other, they were all surprised and delighted, what did they come here for? In the end, it's not about resources, it's about possessions.

At this moment, not only did someone open up a way to make money, but even the seller didn't have to think about it, and his attitude was also respectful, kind and kind, so that the scattered cultivators present had a sense of turning over the serfs and singing, "This matter has been done by a certain family!" Immediately, someone slapped the case and shouted.

"When to go? I'm hungry for the broadsword! This benevolent brother was even more anxious, his face was flushed, and he knew that he was overexcited, and he didn't know that he thought he was cerebrovascular blockage.

So a group of people rose up and marched towards the swamp of death, and when they got closer, an emotion called "shock" arose.

"Isn't this road twenty zhang wide!" One exclaimed.

The others were also shocked, dumbfounded, and subconsciously asked, "How was this road built?" ”

The disciple of the Ghost King Sect showed a touch of fanaticism on his face, and said:

"It is said that the leader of the alliance waved his hand to summon the six Ding Liujia god generals, and there is also a foreign beast army, and he forcibly bulldozed this place ......" (To be continued.) )