Although Fu Xi knew that the commander of the Terran frontline army would be dissatisfied if the reinforcements arrived a month later, he couldn't, and 10,000 applications involved the deployment of hundreds of thousands of monks, which must still have an impact on the original hunting camp.

But in Fu Xi's heart, he thinks that letting the army on the front line fight hard for an extra month is beneficial but harmless to the growth of the Terran monks, and the Terrans have been too comfortable from top to bottom, from the hunting troops of the main legion, these years have been too comfortable, and more than a dozen flood races are soft-footed shrimp, and they have not given the Terran monks enough training, but have developed the stinky problem of the arrogance of the Terran monks.

Fu Xi would like to see that the Wing Jiao Clan gives the Terran army a big blow and alerts these arrogant soldiers, but unfortunately, although the strength of the Wing Jiao Clan is not bad, it is still not comparable to the Terran and cannot bear this heavy responsibility.

After the support for the front line was dispatched, countless follow-up affairs followed, such as food, elixirs, spare spiritual weapons, reserve legions, etc., all of which were extremely cumbersome, and countless materials were gathered from the vast territory of the human race to Kongtong in an orderly manner, and then were sent to the front line by category.

This was followed by a huge tribal migration.

This kind of affairs has been done countless times by the Terran Ancestral Court, and it is extremely skillful in manipulation, and there is basically nothing wrong with it.

But when Fu Xi was approving the first batch of migration tribe plans, he stopped, holding the application jade slip submitted by the General Affairs Palace, his eyes flashed, and his mind kept calculating, and he stopped for a long time before he ordered: "Go and invite the master of the Qingfeng Palace." The attendant of the doorman answered, and quickly informed the hall master of the general affairs hall, Qingfeng.

Qingfeng walked into the Great Elder's Affairs Room of the Rotating Hall and said to Fu Xi, "I've seen the Great Elder!"

Fu Xi stood up and said with a smile: "Qingfeng doesn't need to be polite, sit down and talk." Motioning for Qingfeng to sit down in front of the desk.

Qingfeng glanced at the jade slip on Fu Xi's case, it was the first batch of tribal migration plans submitted by himself, he didn't know what was wrong, pressed the doubts in his heart, and sat down with Fu Xi.

Fu Xi and Qingfeng have worked together for millions of years, and they didn't greet outsiders like that, so they went straight to the point and asked: "Among the top 100 migratory tribes, there are fifty-seven tribes for the same reason, the tribes don't have enough to eat, so they need to split the tribes, tell me, why can't these tribes have enough to eat? What's wrong?"

When Qingfeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "The Great Elder is aware that this is the case. ”

"When we began to establish the tribes, the quota for each tribe was one for 1,000 people, and the allocation of 10,000 miles of hunting grounds, basically there were mountains, rivers and flat land, and there would never be a shortage of food. ”

"But over time, many tribes have far more than 1,000 people, many are three or four thousand, and many are even nearly 10,000. ”

"Our most priority migratory tribes are basically these people who are seriously over-represented. ”

"Some of these tribes are more unlucky, they may not pay much attention to the protection of fruit trees when they hunt, or for some other reason, resulting in a large-scale reduction in fruit output, as soon as the fruit decreases, the number of wild beasts also decreases, and after a few years of work, the output of the entire territory is reduced by a few percent, and there is a phenomenon of insufficient food. ”

"The ancestral shrines in various places also sent some food to these tribes and exempted them from paying tribute, but the situation of these tribes has not improved. ”

"They ate all the green fruits on the mountain, and almost killed all the great beasts, but there was still not enough to eat. ”

Therefore, we can only give priority to migrating these tribes out, and if we continue to survive, these tribes may have to run out on their own. ”

Fu Xi frowned and said, "There are countless beasts and fruits in the mountains and plains, and there are countless fish in the water, how can there be so much to eat?"

Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "The clansmen are too edible, most of the good fruits take many years to ripen, and the big beasts also have to grow up slowly, once they are over-picked, over-killed, and a limit is crossed, whether it is a fruit or a beast, it will decrease rapidly." ”

"As long as there is a year's growth, it can't keep up with the consumption of the tribe, and it is easy to have the same problem in the future, and even get more and more serious, and it will never recover. ”

Fu Xi thought about it, there was a reason for the food refining method.

The human race cultivated the food refining method, and its physical fitness was greatly enhanced, and most of the creatures of the flood desolate race no longer fell into disadvantage, but the demand for the desolate world also increased several times.

If it's just to fill your stomach, the mountains full of fruits and beasts everywhere are enough for the Terran tribe to enjoy, but once it comes to cultivation, it's really not enough to consume no matter how much you eat.

"Are there many cases like this?" Fu Xi asked.

Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "There are more and more, more than 1,300 of the 10,000 tribes in the first batch of migration this time have reported the problem of not having enough to eat. ”

"Three thousand years ago, during the last mass migration, there were only about 200 tribes that reported such problems. ”

Fu Xi's face was a little heavy, this trend is too fast, but in three thousand years, the number of tribes that do not have enough to eat has increased by six times, and it all happened in his own office, and he only realized it now, and it was already a dereliction of duty.

Fu Xi stood up, walked slowly a few steps in the affairs room, looked up at Kongtong Mountain, pointed to Kongtong Mountain and said: "After you presided over the Ministry of General Affairs, you cultivated hundreds of thousands of miles of fruit forests in Kongtong Mountain, what is the output?"

Qingfeng looked at the towering Kongtong Ancestral Mountain in the north, and said with a smile: "I saw that Diaoyu Island and Shouyang Mountain have cultivated immortal fruits and immortal medicines by themselves, and they also followed the manipulation, Kongtong is a congenital blessed land, and the spirit fruit seedlings we selected are also of relatively high quality, well, now ninety percent of the spirit trees have begun to produce, and these hundreds of thousands of miles of fruit forests alone can meet the annual consumption of a legion." ”

"I have prepared the fruit seedlings and arranged for people to open up fruit forests in other Xiantian Cave Mansions. ”

"Our more than 20 Xiantian Cave Mansions are all planted with fruit forests, and the annual output is expected to meet the annual consumption of the three legions. ”

Fu Xi said happily: "Very good, Qingfeng, you have ideas, I heard that the fruits over there are of high quality and many varieties, you can ask the Bright Moon Fairy Child for some support, he will be happy to help us." ”

Qingfeng said with a smile: "Yes, our Kongtong Ancestral Mountain was sent by Mingyue to teach and take care of it." ”

Fu Xi stopped and said, "Qingfeng, you say, if all of our tribes are like Kongtong Mountain, open up a part of the mountains, forests and plains, and plant such fruits, will there still be not enough food?"

Qingfeng was stunned, looked at Fu Xi and hesitated: "Is it in the tribe?"

Fu Xi nodded and looked at him.

Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "Here in Kongtong Mountain, it is the Innate Cave Mansion, and the innate spiritual energy is abundant, and only by planting these fruits can there be such a spiritual effect, as for the ...... outside."

"Only occasionally on some small innate spirit veins, such spirit fruits can be produced, most of the fruits are absorbed by the acquired spiritual energy, and the effect of growing them is far less than that of Kongtong here. ”

Fu Xi waved his hand and said, "Regardless of the effect of the spirit fruit, I will ask you if you can cultivate fruit forests in patches among the tribes." ”

Qingfeng smiled: "Of course this is okay, as long as you have time to manage it slowly, of course you can cultivate a lot of fruit forests." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly understood what Fu Xi meant, and hurriedly said: "Great Elder, having said that, it takes a long time to cultivate fruit forests, and it needs to be carefully manipulated, and it takes a certain amount of cultivation to do it, and it will take thousands of years to see results. ”

When Fu Xi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "As long as it is effective, what is a thousand years, it is ten thousand years, and it must be done, only in this way can we ensure that the tribe has enough to eat." ”

"You go back and make a plan, pick some tribes and start experimenting, and train some people to be responsible. ”

"Once you have the results, you will send a task to the ancestral shrines in various places to incorporate this matter into your daily affairs,"

Qingfeng's face was bitter, this is not an easy task, there are countless human tribes, each tribe must have someone familiar with the cultivation of spiritual plants, just to teach so many people the time, manpower, and material resources needed, thinking about it makes people's scalps tingle.

Great Elder Fuxi opened his mouth, and countless people below were about to break their legs.