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Qi Dabao got up very early, after all, he was a little boy, and he was lonely for too long, thinking about the little cute beast in his heart, running out to play, and going to the kitchen to get meat...... With so many little beasts, how many can you feed in one bowl of meat?

Squeezed to Pan Wu's side in the herd: "Brother, what are you doing? Is it blood?"

Pan Wu is still trying to feed the little beasts, and he will always encounter small beasts that are very similar, and he must catch them in front of his eyes and smell them in front of his nose, whether there are blood stains, whether there is a smell of blood, and try to avoid waste.

Now he is serving the little bear, all of them are silly and stupid, and they have strength, and even Pan Wu is a little painful to slap it down. Seeing the little fat man coming over, Pan Wu sighed and said, "Feed them something fun." ”

"Drinking blood is fun?" the little fat man didn't think too much, thinking it was animal blood.

Pan Wu said: "You have to drink it if it's fun or not." ”

The little fat man pouted: "Such a cute group of little guys have been abused by you." "Get up and look at the turtles.

The guy was sleeping, and he couldn't do it if he didn't sleep, because Pippi Pig was sleeping too.

As if they were born to restrain each other, the big turtle is very afraid of the pig.

After a while, Night Breeze and Mo Youxi also came out, came over to take a look, and turned around to go to the kitchen to be busy.

From today onwards, not only to prepare food for people, but also to take care of the pile of livestock in the animal yard, and to cook animal soup for the little beasts, in short, it will be very busy.

This matter can't be done by the Wu family, no matter how grateful Wu Doudou and Wu Ichiro are to him, they can't be called by their subordinates, and they can't rely too much on them.

Go to Pan Shu and Scar, Scar is the most trustworthy person, and Pan Shu is worse. However, it was not Pan Wu looking for it, it was Qi Dabao who called over two people and said that Pan Wu said, let them be distracted to take care of the animal yard, and clean the yard.

In just one night, the empty square was full of excrement, and more than 500 well-fed and well-fed little ones could make a lot of fertilizer.

It was not wasted, it was covered with soil, shoveled into a basket, and several large baskets of manure were made, which were transported outside to plant land or trees.

Pan Wu has been feeding blood, and feeding it until the evening can be regarded as the end of the first wave of blood feeding.

The time dragged on for too long, and the little beasts were already hungry, so they hurriedly fed the pills and asked people to prepare dinner.

On this day, Pan Wu didn't eat, and worked hard to take care of five hundred and fifty little beasts like a wet nurse. Busy until the evening, the little beasts drank blood and took pills, each of them was full of vitality, fighting and biting in the yard, some dared to provoke two lions, and some went to toss the big sea turtles, and even the leather pigs could not escape the poisonous hands.

Piggy doesn't matter, anyway, he can't bite himself or bump himself, and the little ones are tossing around.

At night, Pan Wu began to sleep after eating, and for the first time felt that cultivating these little things was a wrong decision, it was too terrifying, there were little lions and little tigers everywhere, even in their sleep.

I got up the next day to continue alchemy, and I also continued to eat the blood tonic pill and continued to bleed.

According to the way he ate it yesterday, the blood he had accumulated for more than a month should not last for seven days, no way, since he got this group of guys back, he had to make them stronger, and they had to be as powerful as a big shark to enjoy it.

Let Mo Youxi go to the refining room to make a brand, from one to one hundred and ten, a total of five sets. Iron chains are ready-made, iron sheets are easy to make, and the trouble is to engrave the brand.

To make a mold with cast iron first, it is also simple, from one to zero, each to make two numbers, even without professional tools, as long as you use the iron shorter than them to clamp, put the iron piece on it, pick up the sledgehammer and smash it, a hammer is a number.

Mo Youxi was very angry: "I'm not called Mo Da Hammer!"

Pan Wu said yes, you don't call Mo Da Hammer, you work hard to get some brands, you can remember it, right?

Mo Youxi said again: "I don't call Mo Da Hammer, I don't do this kind of manual work." ”

Pan Wu pondered, what was going on, and began to coax: "Sledgehammer...... No, Youxi, you are determined to become a master of refiners, don't look at the simplicity of making a brand, it seems to be repetitive work, but whether it is refining or alchemy, it is actually a repetition of thousands of times, only if there are more repetitions, you will be familiar with it and you will achieve something, don't you say?"

Naturally, yes, most of the refiners in the world are repetitive refining certain things, and the more you are good at something, the more others will look for you to make something, and then you will be better at it.

So, Mo Da Hammer was coaxed to make the brand.

Pan Wu decided to stop and only feed minced meat, and wait for tomorrow to feed blood.

In this way, feeding is much simpler, put three long iron troughs in the middle of the yard, very wide and shallow, pour the minced meat into it, fill the three troughs, let the little one eat, Pan Wu just go back and do his own thing.

The flesh of the headless snake was all made into elixir, and the bones and skin were treated and temporarily sealed.

Next up is to deal with a hard-shelled monster fish and two large sea urchins.

Pan Wu suddenly felt that even if he had such a big place, it was still not enough to toss. All kinds of herbs are taken out in the same way, and they are treated in the same way, and the hard work is inexhaustible, almost all of them are repetitive work, and they need to be careful, careful, and prepared.

The problem is that you can't concentrate on making medicine, there are small beasts to raise outside, you have to practice, and you have to have a relationship with the six eagles and the big sharks in the sea, and one Pan Wu is obviously not enough.

He was suddenly a little curious, it was also a practice, why did he have to be so busy and fulfilling in his own cultivation, others only need to concentrate on cultivation, such as Mo Da Hammer, and those people in the five-character camp.

In order to contain these people, Pan Wu deliberately refined many third-level pills. As before, give it to the war beasts first, and then they will eat it themselves, and when they have eaten it, it will be no problem for them to be distributed to the people of the five-character camp.

Although it is not much, only one grain per person, but the motivation is that as long as you work hard and are loyal to Pan Wu, you will be promoted to the next Dan.

If you can't stand up, you can't motivate with words, let's just order it directly, and buy the pill!

Anyway, Pan Wu only has pills, and the poor have no money, only pills.

The more than 200 people in the five-character battalion were very excited, and there was no cultivator who didn't want to advance, he used to be a big soldier, and he followed his boss to fight everywhere, and after many battles, it was nothing more than a point of gold and silver treasures, how could there be a third-level pill for them?

Those who can get third-level elixirs in the army are those who have made meritorious achievements.

And these people in the Wuzi Camp didn't follow Pan Wu for long, in addition to building a house to tidy up the yard, and then taking care of the livestock, they were rewarded with three pills in a row, even a fool knows that staying here has a good future!

Things are relative, some people think it's good, some people think it's wrong.

It is these people in the Wuzi Camp who think it is good, and it is Pan Wu who thinks there is a problem, he has no money!

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he has to eat, and even the world's number one master can't do without food and water. Do you want to open the valley? Do you want to cultivate into a non-eating body? How is it possible!

Life is not a fairy story, if you want to fight and want to cultivate, you must eat. Unless you can extract the so-called aura from the air like in the story, and extract all kinds of invisible things that are suitable for your own cultivation, I heard that there are ascetic cultivators, but no one has seen it, on this land, even the strange cultivators in the 100,000 mountains need to eat and drink fiercely.

There are two hundred and eight people in the five-character battalion, and they eat every day, and it is impossible to estimate how much a group of strong men can eat.

When Scar found the night with a strange face and asked about Pan Wu's whereabouts, the night wind was still a little nervous, could something have happened?

It's not that there's an accident, it's asking for money, saying that there is no money to eat.

The night wind was also confused, and said that he knew, and hurriedly went back to tell Pan Wu.

Pan Wu was still tossing his own blood, and the day before yesterday was the tenth time to feed blood. Pan Wu didn't dare to add anything else, and in order to be fair, he didn't dare to pour it into the trough like feeding, and let the little ones snatch it.

In order to save trouble, Pan Wu asked Yefeng to go to the canteen to buy back a lot of fried dumplings, dig a hole in each dumpling, no matter what was inside, pour in the blood according to the amount, and then put the dumplings one by one, as long as the dumplings were stuffed into the mouth of the little beast during the meal, the task was completed.

The dumplings are not big, and there is not much blood. It is better to be fair and trouble-free, and we will try to ensure that we feed once a day. It's just that in this way, Pan Wu has increased his workload, and he is so busy every day!

Listen to the sea building is a forbidden area, the night wind and the sledgehammer will not come, the little fat man was forbidden once, and he will not come again, put the food at the door when eating, and shout.

Now it was Scar looking for Pan Wu, and the night wind came to the door and knocked loudly: "Pan Wu." ”

Pan Wu hurriedly stopped what he was doing and came out to ask, "What's wrong?"

Nightwind says that Scar wants money.

Pan Wu was also stunned, thinking about it again and again, it was all a trouble. The materials of the third-level sea beast can be taken out, but the price is not very high, it is no problem to take out one or two pieces, if you take out ten pieces, someone will notice it immediately!

It's the same as taking out the fourth-level sea beast materials.

This means that Pan Wu is obviously very rich, and he has no cash in his life, but what should he do?

Everyone has secrets, Pan Wu's secret is really a bit big, so big that it will arouse the curiosity of many people, with his current cultivation, with the current strength of the Pan family's compound, it is tantamount to asking for trouble for himself.

Come to think of it, do you want to sell war beasts? There's a big turtle? But it doesn't sell for much.

Pan's five heads are big, and he said to the night breeze that he knows, and he will go back and find a way.

How can there be so many ways to think of it?

You can go to the auction house to sell pills, just like when you were in Dadu. But at that time, it was already taking risks, okay?

After pondering and pondering, it seems that not only must there be arable land and grassland, but also more arable land and grassland.

A new problem arises, Pan Delong has an enmity with him, and he does not want to see the Third Academy, and Gongzi Shi has long since left......

Just thinking about it, a person flew from the sky, flying straight towards the inner courtyard of the Pan family.

She flew high, and it was useless for Scar and Shan Qingshan to shout, and it was useless to try to shoot a few arrows, so she hurried to tell Night Wind to know.

According to Scar, the Third Academy should be alerted.

But when he told Night Wind about it, the man in the sky had already flown to the inner courtyard and stopped high in the air to look down.

Nightwind looked up, "I know who she is." ”

Scar said that he also knew that the last time he saw it, it didn't mean that he could trespass on the Pan family's compound.