The rainy season of the Southern Wasteland jungle was a boring season that made all predators feel bored.
Endless rainwater poured down from the sky. Seasonal rivers flowed in the jungle. Large areas of the jungle were soaked in warm water. All kinds of colorful mushrooms grew on the trunks of the trees. This was the only bright spot of the rainy season.
Ji Hao was huddled in front of the door of his cabin, holding a huge wooden vat in his hands. The tea he made was green and oily, emitting a nice aroma. From time to time, he would lower his head and take a big gulp of the tea. The clear tea dispelled the stagnant moisture in his body.
"Damn this weather!" Qing Ying's complaining voice came from afar. He was holding a huge leaf in his hand, walking lazily through the rain, walking past Ji Hao like a walking corpse, then swaggered back into the rain.
Qing Ying, who usually paid great attention to his appearance, hadn't taken care of himself for a few days. On the toes of his leather boots, one red and one blue, two thumb-sized poisonous mushrooms were blooming brilliantly, but this guy actually didn't notice these two uninvited guests at all.
The damp air made the bowstrings of the Qing Yi Clan's warriors weak and powerless. The rising steam blocked their eyesight. The greatest pleasure of hunting for the Qing Yi Clan's warriors had disappeared. They had become lazy and lifeless, like black bears in the winter.
The rain was pouring down. In the Cold Stream Valley, only the mining work in the mine hadn't stopped.
A series of tinkling noises could be heard from deep underground. Following deep gasps, those slaves carried baskets of ores to the ground. Large pieces of gold and jade were picked out and carefully piled up.
Occasionally, a few pieces of Fire Essence Crystals would be picked out. The supervising Fire Crow Clan's warriors would immediately rush over, collect these Fire Essence Crystals, and hand them to Ji Zhuo, who was in the Cold Stream Valley, as fast as possible.
In the open area beside Ji Hao's cabin, five muscular warriors were fighting against each other with their bare hands. Behind them, different colored mists were rising, within which, silhouettes of ferocious beasts were faintly visible.
These five warriors were the most powerful ones among Ji Hao's personal slaves. They could break into the Senior Magus level at any time.
Two of them came from the Green Bull Tribe, two from the Tusked Tiger Tribe, and the last one came from the Wind Eagle Tribe. Their original names were all discarded by Ji Hao. Ji Hao, who was lazy, simply called them Da Niu, Xiao Niu, Da Hu, Xiao Hu and Feng Ying for the sake of convenience.
In the curtain of rain, the five of them, who only had a piece of animal skin wrapped around their crotch, used all their strength to hit each other. The muffled sounds of punches echoed the thunder in the sky. The curtain of rain around them was bombarded by a strong force. The fragile raindrops became like arrows shot from a strong bow, whistling in all directions.
Blood veins bulged under the skin of these five people, looking like poisonous boas. They were over three meters tall, and every time they stomped their feet or wielded their fists, a dreadful sense of power would rise from the ground. The foot-thick water under the ground would instantly turn into tens of meters tall waves, splashing towards all directions.
Right above Big Niu and Small Niu's hearts, in the middle of Big Tiger and Small Tiger's chests, and in the middle of Feng Ying's lower abdomen, each of them had a Magus Acupoint sparkling with an eye-piercing light. Through crazy fights, they had stimulated their Magus Acupoints at the highest speed, stimulated their Magus Acupoints, and stimulated their bloodline power as much as possible. They only wanted to awaken their Magus Acupoints as soon as possible and become powerful Senior Magi.
Ji Hao shamelessly promised them that the first one to break into the Senior Magus level would be able to choose three of the most beautiful female slaves from the Fire Crow Clan as his wives. As for the last one to break into the Senior Magus level, Ji Hao would personally choose the tallest and ugliest one among all the female slaves to marry him.
Ji Hao also promised that the first one to break into the Senior Magus level would become the leader of his personal slaves, and their families would also be treated better.
"So annoying!" Ji Hao put down the wooden vat, picked up a few herbs from the dustpan beside him, carefully tore off a small piece, put it into his mouth, and started tasting it. The rainy season had never stopped, even powerful Senior Magi wouldn't want to go out in this horrible weather. Therefore, Ji Hao had no choice but to stay in his room and learn the secret magic of the Qing Yi Clan from Qing Fu.
After half a month, Ji Hao had already memorized almost all of the properties of the secret magic plants of the Qing Yi Clan. He had also tasted the taste of all the herbs himself, and had a deep understanding of the properties of all the herbs.
During this period of time, Ji Hao had been poisoned hundreds of times. Many times, if Qing Fu hadn't been by his side and fed him the antidote in time, he would have died because of the poison. Ji Hao once again recalled the unbearable memory of learning all kinds of secret magic under the supervision of Ji Kui and the other old Maguspriests when he was a kid.
"So annoying." Ji Hao looked at Da Niu, Xiao Niu, Da Niu, and Da Niu, and shook his head in distress.
Ji Hao truly didn't know that after he took a hundred and five slaves as his slaves, their families all belonged to him as well. Ji Hao had to be responsible for the daily life of hundreds of people, which made Ji Hao, who didn't have any business under his name, really anxious during this period of time.
"Those old bastards must have done this on purpose. At least, they should have given me a few corrals, or a few fields. " Ji Hao complained, "There are so many of them, I can't just feed them for nothing, I have to let them work. Raising livestock, planting crops, gathering wild fruits, anything was fine. I don't have anything now, and it's the rainy season, it's hard for me to even hunt. Are they trying to make things difficult for me? "
While Ji Hao was complaining, a few beams of fiery light quickly flew over from the south. Three gigantic Fire Crows were leading the way, followed by a dense fiery cloud, which tore apart the rain curtain, and quickly arrived above the Cold Stream Valley.
A dragon roar came from the fiery cloud, along with which, a fiery flood dragon, which was treading on its four feet, slowly descended from the air. On the back of the fiery flood dragon, a middle-aged man, who was wearing a luxurious robe made from golden silk, and was surrounded by fiery clouds, was sitting on the dragon's neck. He was scornfully looking at the Cold Stream Valley, which had become a mess because of the rainy season.
Ji Zhuo, an elder of the Fire Crow Clan, was standing on the back of the first gigantic Fire Crow, yelling loudly, "Someone, ask elder Ji Zhuo to come out! And, where is Ji Xia? Ji Xia! Come and greet him! Damn it! Didn't you see this lord?! "
The fiery flood dragon was floating in the air, a few feet above the ground.
The middle-aged man, who was sitting on the back of the fiery flood dragon, slowly waved his hand and said blandly, "No need to greet him, it's a waste of time. There's nothing good in this crappy place of yours. Hurry, ten thousand pieces of Fire Essence, hurry! "
Ji Zhuo jumped down from the gigantic Fire Crow, as if his butt was on fire, and yelled loudly, causing Ji Zhuo, Ji Xia and the others to come out.
Not long after that, Ji Hao found out why the middle-aged man, who was riding on the fiery flood dragon, had come.
The rainy season was too humid, and a noble had sent one of his ministers to the Fire Crow Clan to fetch ten thousand pieces of Fire Essence, and to embed them in the palace to disperse the moisture.
Also, the palace lacked servants, so the Fire Crow Clan had ordered the Fire Crow Clan to carefully select three thousand boys and girls, and send them to the palace to be under the orders of the noble.
The responsibility of escorting and supervising these young servants fell on Ji Hao's head again.
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