The more he thought, the more excited he became. His mind was clear. Now that it was so chaotic, no one was willing to spend manpower on mining. If these mines were not infected, and were ownerless, no one would care if they went to mine. As to the problem of manpower, it could be solved with puppets!
After dividing the spoils, Zuo Mo ordered Gongsun Cha to pay attention to where there were yin fiendish places. Everyone knew that time was tight, and without wasting words, Gongsun Cha took the pile of talismans and flying swords and left.
"None." Gongsun Cha obediently shook his head.
When the last talisman flew into Lil 'Pagoda's body, Lil' Pagoda suddenly became motionless.
He had never touched puppets before. Looking at them now, he felt it was slightly novel. There were many places that were unique. However, what surprised him the most was that puppets could solve the problem of not having enough manpower.
"Good!" Gongsun Cha was slightly shocked that Shixiong could take out a fifth-grade movement method but he unhesitatingly nodded. He agreed with Shixiong's words.
Bao De was the leader of this group. When he heard that the other leader was going to set jinzhi in his body, he couldn't help but shudder. Compared to those people that did not belong to a sect, he came from a small sect and was much more knowledgeable than normal people.
Of course, it was extremely difficult to make qualified little brother puppets. However, Zuo Mo did not have any ideas about these puppets. His eyes were on the lowest level puppets that were easiest to make.
Seeing that his side was at a disadvantage, this leader unhesitatingly made a move – surrender!
For some unknown reason, he found that he released a breath, his entire body relaxing.
"Twelve, zhuji are all dead." Gongsun Cha's mood was slightly bad. Even though they had won, even though their main force was not damaged, but this kind of result was not enough to satisfy him.
Speaking of jade scrolls, he suddenly thought of something. "I have a fifth-grade movement method here. I probably don't have time to practice it. Give it to the people below me to practice. The stronger they are, the safer we will be. As to how to distribute it, you think of a way. "
However, after setting up thirty jinzhi, his vitality had been greatly damaged. His entire person looked slightly withered.
Everyone, including the thirty people that had just been taken captive, were gathered together.
Deep in thought, Zuo Mo completely did not notice Lil 'Pagoda greedily absorbing talismans and flying swords.
"Materials can be of some use," Zuo Mo looked at the piles of things in front of him and said to himself, "I can only feed the rest to Lil 'Pagoda. Should he just keep the jade slips and open them to them for free? Well, it doesn't take up much space anyway. "
Zuo Mo summoned Lil 'Pagoda, pointed at a pile of flying swords and talismans, and picked up a jade scroll to read.
"How many people died?" Zuo Mo asked.
What a huge loss!
He pointed at a pile of flying swords and magic treasures and said, "This batch of things looks pretty good. Take it and distribute it to them. Only with good equipment can their combat power increase. "
Gongsun Cha felt great admiration inside. Shixiong was really someone who did great things. After following Senior Brother for so long, even though his eyes were not as sharp as Senior Brother's, he could still roughly tell the difference between good and bad. The quality of this pile of flying swords and magical weapons was quite good. If they could be sold, they could be exchanged for a considerable amount of crystal stones. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother casually separated them out.
The three of them had different personalities. Lei Peng's personality was fiery like fire, full of bandit nature, while Nian Lu's personality was lively, optimistic, and open-minded.
The entire battle had gradually lost its suspense.
When Gongsun Cha heard the second half of the sentence, all the zen in his heart disappeared.
No wonder so many people liked puppets. So it was like this.
This was Shixiong … …
It was not hard to make the lowest level puppets, and it only consumed some very low level materials. He completely had the ability to make them.
This jade scroll was the only thing he was interested in in this pile of spoils. There wasn't any high level content inside the jade scroll. It only talked about some basic methods to make puppets. Right now, Zuo Mo's skill in formations was not low, and he had used a lot of formations in puppets. It didn't look like it was hard for him.
He suddenly had a thought. Little Mountain Jie was in chaos right now, and the number of people had decreased. Those mines of the past wouldn't grow legs! Also, the ling veins had been invaded, but what about these mines?
He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and started to calculate.
"At least we won." Gongsun Cha didn't have much confidence as he spoke.
This breadth of mind, this boldness … …
"Haha! I'm dying of laughter! "Lei Peng pointed at Nian Lu and turned to laugh at Zong Ru." Listen! And it's a fifth-grade movement method! That's motherf * * * ing nonsense! Fifth-grade movement methods aren't cabbages that can be given at a whim. I say, Nian Lu, it's not like you don't know the market. A fifth-grade movement method is enough for those bastards from Clear Sky Sect to let you pass. Such a good thing, would they give it to you for free? "
His consciousness was going to bleed again … …
There was no way around it. A defeated army could not speak bravely. Becoming someone else's captive, he naturally didn't dare to have any other thoughts. Especially when he saw Gongsun Cha standing silently nearby with a slight smile on his face. Instantly, all thoughts disappeared.
"If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grass to eat," Zuo Mo said meaningfully, full of zen.
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Surrendering was embarrassing, not surrendering was losing his life.
His heart became slightly anxious. In Little Mountain Jie, a jindan was definitely an invincible existence. However, he was slightly puzzled. If a jindan wanted to recruit people, they only needed to stand there. They didn't need to fight, and everyone would directly surrender.
Just like that, this vigorous battle ended.
Zuo Mo looked and was slightly shocked. The great majority of the things were not worth much, but there were some fine items. Most of these were the collections of ningmai xiuzhe, and there were some good things.
His little life was in the hands of a guy who had just broken through to ningmai first stratum?
What if he didn't surrender? Escape? In the present Little Mountain Jie, other than jindan xiuzhe, any xiuzhe under jindan would definitely be targeted by others if they were alone. Fight to the death? Then the troop would be crippled. If they were crippled, they would either be killed or swallowed by others.
However, he knew his situation. He couldn't understand it. Was there someone supporting this guy? Otherwise, why would so many people with stronger cultivation than Zuo Mo submit to him? He thought inside, but didn't dare to show any discontent on his face.
With a whoosh, everyone collectively surrendered. Gongsun Cha's face was shocked. The other xiuzhe did not find it strange.
He was usually quiet, and had a calm personality. When he fought, he seemed to be a different person, abnormally brave.
"Reward based on merit?" Lei Peng thought he had heard incorrectly. He grinned and said scornfully, "Don't f * * king dream. Who would spit out what they have swallowed? Also, we have jinzhi on our people, who dares to disobey? Who would be dumb enough to throw it at us? "
When Zuo Mo saw Gongsun Cha come back with a large group of captives, he was very shocked. As expected of an extreme battle fanatic. This efficiency was too frightening! Before he could be happy, when he saw the thirty something captives, he couldn't help but grimace inside.
Zuo Mo's eyes were very experienced, and his hands were very fast. After flipping and picking, he had pulled out several piles of little mountains.
Zuo Mo was very familiar with jinzhi. In a few moves, the lives of thirty people were in his hands.
"Just think of it as a salary. They are going to fight for their lives. It wouldn't be right if we don't give them some benefits. " Zuo Mo smacked his lips and rubbed his chin. "In any case, this batch of goods can't be exchanged for jingshi. It takes up space."
When Zuo Mo appeared in front of him, he was dumbstruck.
Low level puppets did not have intelligence, and could only accept the simplest and most basic orders. Those high level puppets were not much different than real people. Puppets forged with secret methods were completely impenetrable, and as fast as the wind. They were definitely excellent lackeys.
Zuo Mo instantly wanted to spit blood. Originally, he had wanted this group of people to use battle to fight, and steal some ling grains from other people to reduce his burden. Who would have thought that after this trip, he had captured more than thirty people, but in the end, he didn't find any ling grains. He had expended a large amount of spiritual power, and had to take care of the food of thirty mouths.
Fortunately, time did not pass slowly. It was quickly afternoon.
"Oh, right." Zuo Mo picked out a jade scroll from the pile of jade scrolls. "There isn't anything good in this batch of jade scrolls. Other than this one, there are some things related to battle generals. Take it and study it."
Wasn't it only jindan xiuzhe that could set down jinzhi? Was there a jindan elder here?
Hearing Lei Peng's words, Nian Lu started to doubt himself. A fifth-grade movement method, it was enough to become a secret spell of a little sect. Who would release such a good thing for nothing?
Nian Lu hurriedly said, "This is definitely true information. It will be sent out in the afternoon! In terms of rewards, supposedly, there is a fifth-grade movement method. "
"Did you find ling grains?"
The person who had set down the jinzhi was a guy that had just broken through to ningmai first stratum! Refocusing, he instantly felt discontent. Jinzhi meant that his little life was in the other's hands. If he didn't obey, his cultivation would greatly decrease, and his soul would be destroyed.
"I took some things, but I don't know much. Shixiong has to pick for himself," Gongsun Cha blinked his large eyes that were like peach blossoms and said innocently.
In terms of quantity, Gongsun Cha had taken many things this time. Piled up, it was like a little mountain.
Gongsun Cha's admiration had reached a peak. It seemed that he was still too inexperienced. Compared to Shixiong, his cultivation was not enough!
"Then what did you get?" Zuo Mo was like a frosted eggplant as he asked weakly.
The mood was slightly heavy. The chaotic world was like a copper cauldron. Everyone was in this copper cauldron, no one could escape. Zuo Mo decided to change the topic.
These people didn't have much use, but they should be able to do some rough and clumsy work.
"Something to do with battle generals?" Gongsun Cha instantly became interested and took the jade scroll.
Everyone knew that Lil 'Miss definitely had something important to announce.
Zong Ru sat cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, his expression solemn as he pretended not to hear. Dhyana xiu were extremely rare in Little Mountain Jie. They cultivated the body and abhinna. What Zong Ru cultivated was not some profound dhyana scripture, and had not formed an abhinna, but his cultivation was extremely solid.
This Head had long known the key points. Also, this group clearly did not have many people, but they were extremely strong. Rather than being swallowed by other people, it was better to follow this kind of group. Their days would be better. These days in Little Mountain Jie, wasn't it just seeking a way to survive?
Flying swords, talismans, jade scrolls, materials, there were all kinds that dazzled people's eyes.
Zuo Mo sighed. His mood was slightly bad.
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