Chapter 288: Signs
"Boom!"
The night was like ink, thunder roared, and a dazzling beam of light suddenly pierced the darkness, but it was a small mining ship, flying close to the ground, leaving a large amount of black material in the wilderness.
Soon, the workshop-style mining ship quickly moved away, and a swarthy flying sword came out of nowhere, picking up and swallowing all the black substances that had been discarded at random.
This flying sword is naturally Jiang Mu's door panel flying sword, in the past few years, he has used the exploration adventurers of Wei and Jin mining as a cover, he can run around, every time he goes to a mining area, he must leave a mark, and then come over every other year to collect slag.
At the beginning, he also formulated a rather thorough collection plan for this, never thinking that there were too many mortals in mining, and it was also because the fairy world was too vast, even those greedy mining giants could not monopolize it, so he gave those workshop-style mortal mining ships the greatest opportunity.
What regulations, what industry norms, what technology upgrades, I care about you, I only know that in the past few years, the government has been purchasing energy crystals on a large scale and at a high price, as long as it can be refined, it will be a million profits.
As for the utilization rate of slag and the safe burial of slag, does it have anything to do with me?
Anyway, this desolate world, thrown everywhere, may not be seen by anyone for hundreds of years.
So in just one year, Jiang Mu had to choose to cast a wide net, because these workshop-style mining spaceships are so casual, where they mine, they throw slag, and the huge fairy world is full of slag.
Jiang Mu could only divide his ultimate divine will into three thousand parts, and the door panel flying sword was urgently divided into nine thousand parts, and just like that, he began to pick up slag all over the mountains.
In this way, if you get close to the mining areas of those mining giants, you are simply looking for death, because these mining areas are too heavily defended.
But at this time, he can't take care of those big mining areas for the time being, after all, the big mining areas have a special process for burying the slag, and he is not in a hurry to get it, but these workshop-style mining spaceships must follow closely, otherwise if he is not careful, he will not know where they threw the slag?
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.
Jiang Mu was tired to death, but the harvest was huge, who would have thought that these workshop-style mining spaceships would be so rolled?
They are so unscrupulous in mining and refining!
It's really locusts transiting, and not a single grass grows.
Tens of millions of small mining ships have swept away almost all the surface of the Immortal Gravel that can be explored in such a vast area between the Terran homeland and the old land!
And the many *** and many incidents caused by this are simply endless, until the Alan Federation was forced to change the law again to prohibit private mining.
By this time, Jiang Mu had collected almost a million lumps of slag and returned with a full load.
However, soon a bad news came, the mining and refining technology of mortals was once again improved on a large scale, and only ten percent of the immortal qi could be extracted, and the rest were all slag.
But this time, the proportion of immortal qi extracted can actually break through to 35%, which is simply a revolutionary subversion.
When Jiang Mu found out the news for the first time, he knew that his good life was over.
With more resources, mortals can do so much.
Among them is the possibility of attacking Xiancheng again.
Because this is not only an increase in mining efficiency, but also means that mortal technology has also made great progress in the use of fairy energy.
It is likely that mortal technology will once again detonate a wild wave because of this.
Therefore, Jiang Mu could only speed up and focus on sweeping the mining areas of those mining giants, but before he could finish sweeping, the slag was stolen.
After all, with the technological update of mining, the slag buried by these mining giants in the past few hundred years has immediately become fragrant and sweet, and it can be directly refined when it is re-mined.
As a result, good guys, the slag that we have been stockpiling for hundreds of years is gone!
From someone stealing slag to an immortal stealing slag, this association is not difficult, after all, it can steal so much in such a well-defended place
The amount of slag, what a heavenly means this must be?
As soon as this matter was exposed, it set off a monstrous wave in the mortal world.
Whether it is the upper or lower level of the mortals, almost all mortals, no matter how they looked at the immortals in the past, now that the facts are in front of them, they have to admit one thing, the immortals, the magic and elusiveness of the immortal law.
Even if there are already many experts and scholars in the mortal world who are specifically studying immortals, studying immortal civilization, immortal law avenues and the like, this matter is still incomprehensible.
If you can't understand it, it's the unknown, and the unknown is the most terrifying.
The eyes of countless mortals suddenly refocused on the immortal city, and the many legions of the Alan Federation were even more frequently mobilized, trying to catch the slag thief at any cost.
There are even a number of legions that have been mobilized around the Immortal City, and countless people in the major information media of the mortal world have exclaimed, is there going to be a Sixth Immortal War?
A large number of mortals who had already settled in the surrounding cities of Xiancheng fled with their families, and in a short period of time, the original population of two or three billion shrank by more than half, and the remaining small half of them were also preparing to flee.
Time is really the most interesting thing, their parents migrated here more than a hundred years ago to prevent another immortal war.
Now they are fleeing because they are afraid of war.
Of course, they didn't do anything wrong.
Jiang Mu didn't pay attention to these, and now he has continuously sent back one and a half million regiments of slag to Xiancheng, although it is still a lot short of Pei Qingyu's request, but it is actually enough.
Within the Immortal City, the anti-end law enchantment, the anti-recovery enchantment, and the anti-destruction immortal path curtain have all been opened, so they have been prepared for a long time.
If mortals were to go to war, it would be nothing, just energy conversion.
However, at this time, he no longer collects slag, but is safe and steady as his exploration adventurer, he is waiting for the arrival of the fifth tide of the end of the law, by the way, he wanders in the information network of the mortal world every day, every little information is not missed, this is a good thing, and it is also the best dynamic information collection network to understand the entire immortal world so far.
With the help of the construction of mortals in the fairy world over the years, the Star Link network has been fully rolled out, and he can even disguise his ultimate divine will as a Star Link signal to deliver and receive materials over a long distance.
Well, that's kind of licking bricks and bricks for Science Avenue.
However, Jiang Mu felt that if mortals wanted to reach his point, they had to continue to work hard.
"Is there an elder who knows the goods, let's see what kind of fairy jade this is?"
In the sea of information where countless messages were refreshed in real time at every moment, Jiang Mu suddenly locked on a piece of information that didn't look special.
The other party is obviously a guy who is secretly mining, and what he took out was a somewhat obscure jade jue, which has long lost any spirituality, and has no value.
But the problem is not these, but the corner behind the image, revealing half of an ordinary dark purple stake.
Jiang Mu glanced at this picture, then tapped his finger lightly on his eyebrows, and the next moment, his figure had already appeared in the picture, and he came over along the star network.
And the person who sent the message for help was still waiting for the arrival of the old man who knew the goods, after all, from the time he sent the message to this moment, it was only a few breaths of time.
Jiang Mu only glanced at him, and the man immediately fell into a coma, and then all the monitoring and monitoring devices within a radius of several kilometers were temporarily lost.
[In view of the general environment,
At this point, his gaze fell on the dark purple stake, and he didn't need to look carefully to know that this should be made of fairy spirit wood, and the quality was quite high in the past, even if it was rudely cut open, he could still see the beautiful texture inside.
Only now, in the corner of this stake that should have been too dead to die, a small spor the size of a grain of rice has sprouted.
It's so unremarkable.
But it made Jiang Mu feel extremely creepy.
This is the end of the fourth time
The Dharma Tide, the Fifth Dharma Tide has not yet broken out, how can the aura be revived?