Section 555 Magical Black Soil
readx;? Song Zhong learned about the situation in the fairy world with the Flame True Monarch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info no longer bothered people, very polite farewell. Agni Zhenjun knew that Song Zhong still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't keep much, so he asked a subordinate to lead Song Zhong to the Eastern Emperor Realm.
The teleportation array to the Eastern Emperor Realm is not far from here. The place where the Flame True Monarch is located is one of the many cities in Zhu Rongtian, this place is mainly used for refining weapons, and there are dozens of giant cities like Zhu Rongtian.
After taking the teleportation array, Song Zhong soon came to his own realm, the Eastern Emperor Realm! After coming out of the place where the teleportation array was, Song Zhong immediately felt a strong immortal aura. Different from Zhu Rongtian, the immortal qi here is not based on a certain attribute alone, but all kinds of attributes, and it is also very average. This made Song Zhong, a person who cultivated "Chaos Decision", feel extremely comfortable.
Then, Song Zhong looked at his surroundings, and his heart immediately had an unprecedented shock.
It turned out that Song Zhong was now on a floating island, and there was almost nothing on this small island within a radius of only a few miles, just a teleportation array temple, and more than a dozen heavenly soldiers were guarding it. Look at their strength. It's not high, that is, the level of an earth immortal. It seems to be just a pretense.
There is nothing unusual about this floating island, but the situation below the floating island is too shocking, it is an endless mountain of garbage!
These garbage mountains are separated by a broken distance, and there is still a little bit of land inside between the two mountains. In this little bit of land, there are some spirit grasses growing tenaciously, and some spirit beasts haunt it. After so many years on the garbage mountain, there are also sparse spiritual grasses growing. It's just that because the garbage mountain is too high, these spirit grasses grow on the mountainside at most, and the top is still black and debris.
This kind of debris is everything, mainly the scum cleaned from the blast furnace, and the weapons and armor that have failed to be refined, but also mixed with broken chariots, saddles, bows and crossbows and other military materials, of course, are all scrapped.
Although these things are broken, after all, the materials are of high quality, even after tens of thousands of years of ups and downs, there is no meaning of rust, and after wiping off the dust, it is still cold and shiny.
Seeing so much garbage, Song Zhong was surprised and happy in his heart! Happy, he could have endless decomposition in the future. Amazingly, there were so many things that he didn't even know where to start!
And at this moment, the blue light in the teleportation array flashed again. Then there was a bunch of yellow turban wrestlers. They each held a large basket and walked out of the teleportation array, ignoring Song Zhong, and when they came to the edge of the floating island, they poured the contents of the basket outside.
Don't look at the basket that is black and inconspicuous, but it is actually a treasure that has been refined by the space immortal method. Every time they poured outside, it would take them a quarter of an hour to see all sorts of debris falling endlessly.
These dozens of yellow turban wrestlers are almost piled up on a new hill. It is estimated that with such two or three waves, a mountain of garbage hundreds of thousands of zhang high and hundreds of miles in radius can be piled up.
After those Yellow Turban wrestlers finished emptying the garbage, they left majestically and high-spirited, and they didn't pay attention to Song Zhong, the realm master, at all. Seeing this, the subordinate officials of the Flame True Monarch who followed Song Zhong here were somewhat embarrassed, and hurriedly said to Song Zhong: "My lord, these Yellow Turban wrestlers are all ignited, and their brains are not very effective, they only know how to work, and they don't know how to be polite. Don't mind!"
"It's okay!" Song Zhong naturally didn't bother with some guys who did rough work. He just asked curiously, "How many people like them come to the garbage in a day?"
"Not much, these people come from different cities, we Zhu Rongtian combined, we only need to come here every day to dump such four or five waves of garbage!"
Hearing this, Song Zhong understood why there was so much garbage here. Four or five waves a day, adding up to at least two garbage mountains! A garbage mountain is hundreds of thousands of zhang high, hundreds of miles in radius, two a day, millions of years, how terrifying is that number? Anyway, Song Zhong is now almost numb.
Just when Song Zhong was still dazed, the subordinate of the Flame True Monarch handed Song Zhong a sign and said with a smile: "Lord of the Realm, since you have officially taken office, then according to the rules, this floating island will be under your jurisdiction. This is the jade card that controls the floating island, you take it!"
As he spoke, the subordinate officer handed Song Zhong a sign.
After Song Zhong took it, he entered his divine sense imprint, and he could use it immediately.
The subordinate officer then continued, "By the way, my lord, after the floating island belongs to you, you must not only be responsible for its maintenance, but also protect its safety. The heavenly soldiers here belong to Zhu Rongtian, and I will take them away later. ”
When Song Zhong heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "Why are there still guards here, is there any danger?"
"Hehe, generally speaking, there is no big problem, but those evil spirits in the blood fountain sometimes come to make trouble. In order to prevent them from destroying the floating island, we set up these dozen heavenly soldiers. The subordinate officer smiled: "Actually, most of the time it is safe!
"That's good!" Song Zhong relieved himself.
The subordinate officer saw that Song Zhong was fine, so he asked, "Lord Realm, if there is nothing to do, the little one will retire!"
Song Zhonggang wanted him to go back, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly changed his words: "Wait, I still have something I want to trouble you!"
"Don't you dare to call it troublesome, just let me tell you if you have something!" said the subordinate officer very politely. He had been specially told by Agni Zhenjun, and he knew that this Song Zhong had a very good relationship with his boss, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off.
Song Zhong then smiled and said: "Look, I'm new here, I'm not familiar with life here, and I don't know where to go if I want to find a place to stay?"
"Oh!" the subordinate officer thought for a moment, and then said, "My lord, the younger one has been ordered to investigate this realm, and he is familiar with this place. It's no problem to introduce you to a suitable place to stay. But first I have to know what kind of place you want, whether it's the scenery or the profit, or the aura?"
"Well, is there any difference between this?" Song Zhong couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard this.
"Of course!" the subordinate immediately explained, "If you value scenery or profit, then you need to find a place outside the range of the garbage mountain, I do know a few ore veins, you can build a palace nearby." However, the aura there is not the most concentrated. If you prefer to be rich in aura. A suitable place for cultivation, then undoubtedly the ruins of the Old Palace of the Eastern Emperor are the most suitable. To be valued by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and establish a palace, the aura must be no different. It's a pity that it has been covered up by garbage, and it is a little dirty, and most people will not go there. ”
Song Zhong is naturally not an ordinary person, and he doesn't care about garbage, so when he heard that the place with a strong aura was still where the old palace of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was located, he was immediately moved. So he said directly: "I want to go to the ruins of the palace of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"
"Hehe, my lord is clever!" the subordinate officer immediately laughed: "Although there is a little more garbage in that place." But after cleaning up, it's still good, both the scenery and the aura are the best in the Eastern Emperor Realm, otherwise it won't be valued by the Eastern Emperor!
"Thank you, thank you!" Song Zhong hurriedly bowed.
"You're too polite!" the subordinate officer replied politely, and then he admonished: "My lord, if you go there, it is best to leave the floating island here, because there is a huge amount of garbage on the floating island every day, and when the time comes, I am afraid that if you don't clean up the old garbage on the ruins, this new garbage will pile up again!"
"Haha, that's what I said, I'll pay attention!" Song Zhong immediately laughed.
"That's good!" The subordinate officer then bowed and said, "So, I will say goodbye!"
"Slow down and don't send it off!" Song Zhong hurriedly said politely.
Then, the subordinate officer led more than a dozen heavenly soldiers guarding the floating island into the teleportation array.
After sending away the subordinate officials of the Flame True Monarch, Song Zhong first ingested a large piece of garbage from the garbage mountain below, volleyed into his natal space, and let the flower demons throw it into the black dirt to see if it could be decomposed.
Then Song Zhong directly controlled the floating island and went to the place instructed by the subordinate officials.
The flying speed of the floating island is not fast, and it is not even as fast as the Thunder Shenzhou, after all, it is not a specialized flying tool. With this distance of millions of miles, it is estimated that it will fly for several days.
But Song Zhong doesn't care about this, as long as he can get there. He only cares about one thing now, and that is whether his black soil can decompose the things of the fairy world.
Therefore, after adjusting the course of the floating island, Song Zhong personally entered the natal space to observe.
Although it is said that when the black clay is in the mortal world, almost everything can be decomposed. Even the fragments of the spirit treasure are the same. But that doesn't mean that it can really break down anything. At least Song Zhong knew that there was one thing that black soil could not decompose, and that was the fragments of the big bronze bell.
From this incident, it can be seen that at least there is a limit to the decomposition ability of this black soil. So Song Zhong was also a little worried in his heart.
However, after he entered the natal space and stayed next to the black mud for a short while, he felt a fairy qi emanating from the mud, and around the dirt ground, there were obviously a few places that were originally blank, and now some metal was gradually appearing.
Obviously, Song Zhong's natal magic weapon is very powerful, even if it is something from the fairy world, it can still be decomposed.
After so many years, the black earth in the natal space has changed from a few feet square at the beginning to thousands of square feet now, and from a distance, it looks like a monster that keeps devouring things.
As the area of black soil increases, things are also broken down much faster. Not long after the flower demons threw the garbage in, it had already decomposed a lot.
In order to test how powerful the decomposition ability of this magical land is. Song Zhong simply went out again, got a hill of garbage from the outside, and asked his flower demons to keep throwing it in.
To be honest, since Song Zhong became an immortal, this black land has almost never been full. After all, its appetite was too great, and Song Zhong didn't have so many fragments of treasures, so that it was in a state of hunger for a long time.
But today, the black monster finally has a chance to show its talents. The hill of garbage was quickly swallowed up by it. While producing a large amount of immortal energy, metal mountains also rose from the ground.
The sudden appearance of a large amount of immortal qi also alarmed Ling Xiaozi, who was hiding here, after he flew out of the cultivation place, he saw those growing metal mountains at a glance, and he was immediately taken aback, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I, this is all right? Ten thousand years of steel mother, red copper essence, and fire refining green silver, the best purple gold! So much, you can make a fortune!"
After hearing this, Song Zhong couldn't help but ask, "Are these things valuable?"
"It's not particularly valuable, but the problem is, there are too many things in your hands! And they are increasing in different ways, which makes people unbearable!" Ling Xiaozi watched the flower demons keep throwing out broken things one by one, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good girl, where did all this come from?"
"Hehe, it's all for free!" Song Zhong immediately smiled and told Ling Xiaozi about the many situations in the Eastern Emperor Realm that he was in charge of.
After listening to Song Zhong's words, Ling Xiaozi's eyes turned green, and he couldn't help but shout: "Oh my God, isn't this giving you money for nothing? The funniest thing is that they gave you money and didn't collect your taxes?"
"Hehe!" Song Zhong smiled: "It's because they don't know, if they know, then they will naturally collect taxes." But we obviously can't let them know! You know what I mean?"
"Understood!" Ling Xiaozi immediately nodded and said: "The so-called puff is not guilty, but he is guilty, if you let people know that you have this kind of treasure that turns waste into treasure, I'm afraid even the Emperor of Heaven will be crazy about it!"
"That's right!" Song Zhong then said solemnly: "The flower demons here are all henchmen, and they will not leave this space easily. So I'm not afraid of them talking about it, but the only thing worth worrying about is the sale of these things, you say, how can we sell them unknowingly in exchange for what we need?"
"This is too simple!" Ling Xiaozi patted his chest and said with a smile: "There are countless forces in the next nine heavens who want these things that can refine weapons and magic weapons, we can completely disguise ourselves and sell them secretly!"