MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 691 691 wish four

   "According to intelligence collection, yes, Master." Chang Yuqing nodded. "That's Horudira, the King of Secret Keepers, whose title is the Peacemaker. Judging from the information we searched in Taiyuan's ruins platform, if the Three Kings and Taki are accidental monsters, then the King of Secret Keepers , it represents the pinnacle of war skills that the spiritual-eyed people can truly master."

   "Will every secret lock have a secret keeper king?" Zhang Rongfang asked. Now in Taiyuan, there are also spirits belonging to the blood alliance going in and out to explore.

  Many spiritual hosts who are not very strong in the outside world are still very strong in the interaction area in Taiyuan. Some even go directly to the fifth or fourth floor.

   These few people were hired by the blood alliance to explore and collect information from the remains of various spiritual-eye clan gods and Buddha platforms. This is much faster than Zhang Rongfang's efficiency alone.

   Except for the sea of ​​oblivion at the bottom, they dare not pass, the rest of the places, they are free.

   "It should be." Zhang Zhenhai replied. "It's just that the only thing that can be found now is the first secret lock, Falgar, and the other two secret locks have no news."

   "This is a matter of the Shanna Tower. We only need to be responsible for making other preparations." Zhang Rongfang replied.

  Looking at the battle situation on the screen, the golden giant is much more flexible than imagined, every move is as fast as lightning, and almost only afterimages can be seen.

  The so-called evil spirits were like baby insects in front of him, crushing them to death with just a wave of their hand. The evil energy radiation had no effect on him, and was swept away by the golden light.

  Only Pluto kept waving his hands, and amethyst barriers emerged to block the giant's attack.

   "Continue to observe, constantly change people to monitor around the clock, and notify me when all three secret locks are found and broken through." Zhang Rongfang said softly.

   "Yes." Zhang Zhenhai responded quickly. She couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Rongfang. I heard from a friend of the Supervision Department that Tiannv Tongzhang has applied for a farewell to the emperor.

  She had suppressed this worry at first, but when she saw Zhang Rongfang, she couldn't restrain a trace of inexplicable emotion. "Just let Qing'er stay for a while, come to my place for a while, let's meet someone together." Zhang Rongfang reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

   "Yes!" Zhang Zhenhai trembled all over, and quickly raised his waist and said loudly.

  Looking at the screen for the last time, Zhang Rongfang has already judged that the outcome between the Peacemaker and Pluto is the balance that really determines everything in this war.

   Everything else is not important.

  Leaving the Supervision Department, he stepped on the blood blanket, and the blood blanket would automatically move him quickly without lifting his foot. At this time, the sky of Yuan City has expanded to the horizon that can't be seen in the distance.

  In the center of the sky, a huge illusory blood lotus is continuously releasing bright red light, illuminating everything here. The moment Zhang Rongfang walked out of the Supervision Department, people came and went on the street, and everyone bowed slightly to him.

   There is no prostration here. There is only a more equal and gentle blood relationship.

  When facing Zhang Rongfang, the ancestor of the blood, what everyone felt was not fear but warmth and affection. He is like a huge and gentle sun, shining on everyone, and is the sustenance and hope of everything.

   This is what I want. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Rongfang felt relieved.

  When everyone has the same blood flowing in their bodies and has the same family affection, the disputes will be reduced too much. Follow the street all the way to the newly built Wuling Pavilion Restaurant.

   This is the property of his apprentice Ding Yu. Since the rapid expansion and development of the animal husbandry industry, Ding Yu has also begun to expand his industry in other fields because of his special status.

   Entering the restaurant, a red-eyed blood descendant immediately came forward to entertain him. Zhang Rong's face changed slightly, so as not to cause too much commotion.

  He glanced at the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant. Those who ate, drank, talked loudly, and the waiter who came and went serving dishes and meals were all red-eyed.

   Except that everyone is a little faster and stronger, the rest is the same as before. "Guest officer, please." After booking a room, Xiaoer led the way and walked towards the fifth floor, the highest.

   "Xiao Er, may I ask, what are the origins of the people who come to this restaurant today?" Zhang Rongfang asked casually. "You're asking the right person. Speaking of which, when our restaurant opened just now, the people from the imperial court who served as errands nearby, the patrol team of officials, and the masters of Xuehong Pavilion are basically these."

  Xiaoer replied with a smile.

   "But now, there are three teachings and nine streams, and there are many people coming."

   "What's wrong with it? Isn't it these people now?" Zhang Rongfang was busy with his affairs on weekdays, so he really didn't pay attention to such trivial matters. After all, the Ministry of Supervision only reported important information, and such trivial matters generally did not dare to disturb him to clean up.

   "When guests come, it doesn't matter if it's the Eternal Palace, the Shana Tower, or the gathering place for the spirits of the People's League. As long as they need to eat, drink, and rest, they will come to our building." Xiao Er said with a little pride.

   "Someone came to the Shana Pagoda?" Zhang Rongfang was a little surprised.

"The Shanna Tower is not full of brainless fools and evil spirits, most of them are demons. Because our blood fairy spirit suppresses radiation here, they can come here like normal people, and they don't have to worry about the impact of radiation when they talk to people. scope."

  Xiao Er knows quite a lot.

"Speaking of which, besides the head of the thirteen demons, there are quite a few ordinary demons in the Shanna Tower. Many of these demons persisted in the pollution, but if they couldn't survive the evil spirits for a long time, someone took our Yuancheng Come for protection as a place of refuge."

   "Is this okay?" Zhang Rongfang was really surprised.

"Why not? Demons are human beings before they are polluted, and they also have feelings. We were a little scared at first. Later, we saw a demon who refused to pay for his meal and was severely injured and thrown out of the city by the uncle of the Blood Rainbow Pavilion. We were not so afraid. .” Xiao Er said with a smile.

"This is interesting." Zhang Rongfang also knew about this matter. Xuehong Pavilion and Ding Yu have a good relationship. This kid is now the **** of wealth of the entire blood alliance. The animal husbandry under his hands is huge, supplying at least 50% of the blood of the entire Daling Food, a little connection is also normal.

   "It's more than interesting." Xiao Er came to the fifth floor and pushed open the door of a fan-shaped room.

   "This is the three months you have set. Speaking of which, last month, some mysterious businessmen came to sell a lot of spiritual machines, which can extract the spiritual thread from the body of the spirit person, that is, the gods and Buddhas.

   This time it became very popular. This clever combination with our Blood Pool Youquan, that's a perfect one-stop! It only needs to spend money to change from spirit host to blood descendant. Don't have too many heart-wrenching spirits. "

   "That's true." Zhang Rongfang nodded in agreement. The spirits are in great danger of being polluted by evil energy radiation, but the blood descendants are not. And the Martial Dao Atlas is too expensive to build a heart-burning furnace. In comparison, the reincarnated blood is simply not too cost-effective.

  Because blood descendants are divided into many levels.

  He followed the habits of his previous life, from the lowest to the highest, and established the traditional five classes of princes and uncles.

  Speaking of it, the blood clan titles on Earth are essentially translated to correspond to these five ranks of titles. In fact, the division of titles has existed since ancient China.

   It’s just that when translating, we need to find noun correspondences that are easy for local people to understand, so it gradually becomes like that.

  While talking about various chores, Xiaoer hung curtains, lit incense, and placed wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks in the room.

  He moves extremely fast. If an ordinary person who is not of blood descent looks at him, he will only see a blood shadow going here and there for a while. It's like running at full speed indoors.

"The conversion price of the lowest-level ordinary blood blood is only 50,000 yuan. You can do odd jobs here for 50,000 yuan. You can save a little by working hard for a year, and you can save it. Are you talking about the price/performance ratio? Strong?" Xiaoer said with emotion.

   "That's the reason. But I heard that people outside call our Yuan City the capital of crime. I don't know why there are such rumors." Zhang Rongfang asked.

   "Isn't it just that we eat blood? Some scum specialize in sucking the blood of living people first, which ruins our reputation. But the number of such scum is very small. After all, how can raw blood be as delicious as spicy Xuewang hot pot?" Xiaoer replied with a smile.

  He finally adjusted the flame size of the lower wall lamp and bowed.

   "Okay, guest officer, everything has been dealt with. If your guest arrives, I will guide you from the front desk." "Thank you." Zhang Rongfang handed over a banknote.

  As for the current currency, he used a kind of money called Yuan Coin alone in Yuan City.

   This kind of money is a banknote that he was quite familiar with in his previous life. It is divided into one hundred, fifty, twenty, ten, five and one yuan, and there are two categories of jiao and cent.

   Completely copy the currency classification in his impression.

   But currency notes have something very special about them. They are made entirely of flesh-like material. To be exact, they are all made of flesh and blood separated by Zhang Rongfang.

  Each one is a living flesh and blood cortex. They move, open their mouths, and open their eyes, and they are completely alive. Yuan coins feel very warm and soft to the touch, just like human skin.

  This is not a metaphor, but really made of human skin. Has a unique anti-counterfeiting ability.

   "Thank you very much, the guest officer is really generous." Xiao Er happily took the tip, turned around and walked to the door, bowed again, and then left.

  Zhang Rongfang walked to the window and looked out.

  On the street in the distance, a blood businessman with a big belly was sitting in a carriage, surrounded by a dozen red-eyed guards, walking towards the official road outside the city.

   This is obviously a blood descendant who wants to run a business.

  He sternly yelled at the guards, spit flying all over the place, and the fat on his face was trembling and squeezing with the sound. In another place, several blood descendants held advertising leaflets, and loudly handed them out to passers-by with apologetic smiles.

  In the restaurant of the lower building opposite, two red-eyed beauties were posing, letting the guests beside them drink and profiteer.

   "Human nature will not be changed just because he becomes a blood descendant." Zhang Rongfang sighed softly.

  If someone thinks that all blood races have handsome faces, fast speed, strong recovery, and all of them are evil and crazy, then they are really wrong.

   "Long time no see, have you become more sentimental?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from the door behind him. Zhang Rongfang was slightly taken aback, then turned around.

  Looking at the innocent woman who just entered in front of the door, his eyes softened. "Maybe it's old."

   "How old are you, why are you old?" the goddess asked suspiciously.

   "I eat more, and I have more things in my mind. Sometimes I often dream, dreaming of many, many different lives. They are me, and they are not me." Zhang Rongfang replied with a smile.

   "I also eat, why do I have so much stuff in my mind?" Tiannv blinked and asked. Compared with the first time she met, she is now much, much stupider.

  Forgetting is really a terrible force.

  Because if you are not careful, your experience, the losses you have suffered, and the tricks you have been deceived will all be forgotten. "Maybe I ate too much?" Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and replied with a smile.

  He seemed to be able to see some kind of troublesome problem with Tiannv at this time.

   But it doesn't matter, after this time, he will give her what she wants, and he will also satisfy what he wants. Both of them can get what they want.