In the temple of talent, the four girls of Qinyu searched among the steles and forests, choosing the abilities that suited them, but they were dizzy to pick and choose, and sometimes there were too many roads to feel like there was no way out.

In the end, Zixue was the only one who burned the C-level ability [Deep Memory] and the B-level ability [Super Computing], these two abilities are mainly aimed at improving wisdom, and she has a very clear positioning for herself, which is to become Luo Heng's brainchild. Before the others could burn their abilities, they were forced to quit the Void Soul Realm due to lack of mental strength.

In fact, Qin Yu and Bai Xiaoyi also chose the abilities that suited them. Qin Yu chose the S-level ability [Mind Motivation], so that with her own [Domain Force Field] can play the effect of one plus one is greater than two, she is planning to go all the way to the black on the road of power, and Bai Xiaoyi is interested in the SS-level ability [Predicting the Future], her [Mental Enhancement] can only sense the crisis but cannot predict what the crisis is, she is afraid of the feeling of anxiety and fear, with [Predicting the Future] she can have foresight and make a response plan in advance.

There are two reasons why Qin Yu and Bai Xiaoyi failed to burn the abilities they fancied: first, the abilities they picked were too expensive, and 100,000 wish power points were just a drop in the bucket;

Kakusa, on the other hand, really hadn't figured out which ability she should choose, and she hadn't thought about her future before.

"Sister Shadow, how can I quickly improve my soul power?" As soon as she came out of the Void Soul Realm, Bai Xiaoyi asked Xiang Luo Ying, she wanted to get the [Predicted Future] as soon as possible. This question also speaks to everyone's mind.

"The fastest way to improve soul power is through predatory cultivation such as soul devouring, but this method is easy to become a demon in the heart, so it can't be used too much. The second is penance, hard work can strengthen the body, hard work can strengthen the will, and the body and mind can strengthen the soul. Again, meditation is philosophy, and the soul is sublimated when the mind is mastered. Then there is visualization, visualization is appreciation, the beauty of the world can move people's hearts, the heart is moving, the spirit is moving, the spirit is moving, the use is progressing, and the movement is strong. ......。 ”

For Luo Ying's explanation, several people who were mentally tired listened in a daze, and the more they listened, the more sleepy they became. In the end, Luo Heng sent a few of them into the Source Realm to rest first, and the dormant pod in the main control room could speed up their mental recovery.

Luo Heng's soul power rose to more than a thousand points after absorbing Kunge Zhangjia's soul crystal, which was much stronger than the four women, so he didn't feel tired. In the evening, he, the head of state, also organized a meeting of the elders, on the one hand, to meet the three newly promoted elders, and on the other hand, to have an in-depth discussion on the trade between Yunyang and the southern Xinjiang tribes.

Although the business route plan has been approved by Luo Ying, the supreme, the specific implementation still needs Luo Heng to handle it. Luo Ying is a "god", and needs to be kept mysterious, and it is not appropriate to have too close contact with mortals.

In the evening, by the holy lake, bonfires. The first meeting of the elders of the Holy Soul Sect was held in the open air. No way, the building of the Senate is still under construction. The participants were four patriarchs, twelve patriarchs and Luo Heng, a total of seventeen.

In the venue, Luo Heng was in the right position, and the four veterans sat on both sides. Look, these four patriarchs, a human race, a soul body, a merman, and a python, are simply a group of demons dancing wildly.

"You don't have to sit so far, come closer. Luo Heng shouted to the twelve patriarchs who were hiding far away.

When the Yuan first spoke, they could only come up hard. Isn't the Patriarchal Assembly a Patriarch's Meeting? Why do you still want to bring us patriarchs? These patriarchs have only cultivated to the middle level of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and they are under a lot of pressure to let them hold meetings with the "ancestors" on weekdays!

"Let me introduce myself to you first, my name is Luo Heng, I grew up with Supreme, and I am her future husband. Luo Heng first explained to everyone the reasonableness of his position as the head of state. "In addition, I am still a county marquis in Middle-earth, with 500,000 people under my command....... ”

Your Supreme Husband, this relationship is strong enough! 500,000 people, this tribe is really big!

With some boasting, Luo Heng raised his prestige in the hearts of the patriarchs to a very high position. As for the thoughts of the patriarchs, he could not find out, but it was clear from their expressions that they had recognized their identities. After establishing his prestige, Luo Heng opened his mouth to get down to business.

However, as soon as the patriarchs heard that they were going to trade with Central Continent, they all stood up and talked about it. "The people of Middle-earth are cunning and greedy, why should we be with them?" "Over the years, the people of Middle-earth have not known how many people have been taken from our territory? "Last year, a gang of Middle-earthers came to our territory and took our healing elixir and wounded our priests. ”......。

One by one, Luo Heng's face was gloomy, he didn't expect the relationship between Southern Xinjiang and Central Continent to be so poor. But think about it, even the stupid son of Lu Ren, a county guard, can organize a slave hunting team to plunder on the ground in southern Xinjiang, so does the assassin family have such a stupid son? There is such a big piece of cake in southern Xinjiang in front of him, if it weren't for the Nanhua River in the middle, it is estimated that Liang Guo would have sent a large army to fight over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have food, but Zhongzhou does. Luo Heng put the most realistic problem in front of them. Who hasn't starved to death in winter?

"We can call it. Some of the activists retorted.

"Do you know how many people there are in the neighbors north of the river? 200 million. You can't tie them together enough for people to stuff their teeth. "Fight over, don't make trouble, when you get to Middle-earth, you will be smashing the meat buns of the vicious dog, and the slaves in southern Xinjiang are always valuable.

Hearing Luo Heng's words, everyone fell silent. It is not that there are no people from southern Xinjiang who have fought in the past, but basically they have never returned, and everyone knows this.

Before Luo Heng became a county marquis, Yunyang was the garrison of Cao Yi, a county with 100,000 troops, and one of the people present was counted as one, who could gather 10,000 soldiers? Besides, once the river was crossed, it was to the territory of the people, who were backed by the whole country, rich in resources, and constantly in logistics. What about you? With your back to the Nanhua River, and the fierce beasts in the river. How will this battle be fought?

"Now this large area of Jiangbei is my own people, we don't trade with those bad intentions of Zhongzhou people after we open the trade route, only do business with our own family. Luo Heng took out the map and drew it to everyone. "When the time comes, one pound of sea salt from the Haisheng tribe can be exchanged for a hundred catties of grain, the Abu tribe, your body refining potion is worth a thousand baht, and one of your shark beads from the Red Coral tribe can be exchanged for a mansion. I won't give examples of other tribes, as long as the trade routes are opened, you will no longer have to worry about your livelihood. ”

The big cake painted by Luo Heng made everyone "hungry", who doesn't want to live a good life?

"Führer, what if the people of Middle-earth come and don't follow the rules?" said Fu Ji Bo Xun, the leader of the Wanderer Alliance, cautiously.

"So we're going to form an army to deter those with ulterior motives, and that army is called the Templar Guards. The number of legions is tentatively set at 1,000, and the Templar Guardians are open to all tribes, with open and fair competition for places. If it weren't for Fu Ji Bo Xun reminding Luo Heng, he would have almost forgotten the military power of the southern Xinjiang side.

As soon as they heard that Luo Heng was going to draw people from their tribe to form an army, the patriarchs were silent. The reason why they surrendered to Luo Ying was mostly because Luo Ying was able to save their people, and for Luo Ying, most of them could only be regarded as hypocrites, and they might not be willing to do something for their Luo Ying. Fortunately, Luo Heng only has a thousand people, and there are less than a hundred people in a tribe on average, which does not exceed their bottom line, so they acquiesce, but they will definitely not send the best warriors in their tribe over.

Luo Heng all knew what they thought, it didn't matter if they didn't give it to the elite, Luo Heng could turn these thousand people into the elite of the elite, and fighting for resources and tying up their tribes couldn't match a single hair of Luo Heng. The name of the Templar Guardian is a kind of glory, fame and fortune are accompanied, and when the name of the Templar Guardian shines, even if they rush to send someone over, Luo Heng will not necessarily accept it.

After the business route and the army were negotiated, Luo Heng let the patriarchs leave first, and when he heard the little Jiujiu Luo Heng in their hearts, he felt troubled, very troubled. A plate of loose sand, stubborn and short-sighted.

After the patriarchs left, only Luo Heng and the four elders remained. "Elder Zhang Jia and I are more familiar with each other, so the three of you should also introduce yourself. ”

"Your Majesty, I am Haiqin, the former patriarch of the Red Coral Tribe of the Shark Clan. "When a merman comes ashore, his tail will turn into legs, and his appearance is very similar to that of the human race. However, because the blood of the mermaid is blue, the skin color is white and blue, with some purple and green. In addition, even if they go ashore, they will retain some merman characteristics: webbed fingers, gills behind their ears, and some scales on their bodies. This Haiqin is a very happy old fat guy, although he is well disguised, but he can't hide Luo Heng from the fact that he slept secretly during the meeting just now.

"How many people are there in the Red Coral Tribe?" Luo Heng is very concerned about this, and the opening of trade routes and unimpeded waterways is the top priority.

"There must be hundreds, I haven't counted them before. Haiqin scratched his head and replied.

"Are there many merman tribes in the sea?" "The Nanhua River is a hundred miles wide, and hundreds of mermaids are a bit rare.

"Not a lot. ”

"How many are there near your tribe?" Luo Heng asked.

Hai Qin broke his fingers, touched his beard, looked up at the sky again, and then replied affirmatively, "There are several." ”

Luo Heng sighed. The current patriarch of the Red Coral Tribe should have been left behind. Forget it, let's go to the sea to investigate it yourself.

"Python, can you speak?" Luo Heng asked. If it can't be pronounced, it has to communicate mentally.

"Yes. The python opened its mouth with a terrible and weird scream, almost didn't scare Luo Heng into incontinence, he was afraid of snakes, and the psychological shadow brought to him by Kunge Zhuoya's pet beast big snake when he came to southern Xinjiang last time has not been completely eliminated until now.

"Do you have a name?" Luo Hengqiang asked with a calm heart.

"Yes, the people of the Zheluo tribe call me Lord Jin Ling. ”

"Okay, next. ”