Chapter 632

Little Wei Yuan manifested a scabbard and put the magic blade into it. The magic blade looked very reluctant but dared not disobey, so it had to enter the scabbard obediently. Seeing the magic blade was obedient, Little Wei Yuan gave it a cyan luck, but unexpectedly, it was swallowed by it.

"Thank you, Lord, but... not enough."

Little Wei Yuan waved his hand and gave it a thousand cyan luck; the magic blade was instantly overjoyed, even emitting excited humming. After Little Wei Yuan inquired in detail, he roughly knew the count in his heart.

After Lei Dong obtained luck, in just three years, his realm broke through from the early stage of Dharma Form to the late stage of Dharma Form in one breath, and then many great Shamans suspected he had obtained a strange encounter and gave birth to greed, wanting to come and compete, but the opportunity was not snatched, and instead, they became stepping stones on Lei Dong's path to Dao, and their own savings became the foundation of Lei Dong's storage bag.

Lei Dong quickly rose to power and obtained the support of all the Gloomy Shamans. The first thing he did after rising to power was to settle old scores, picking out everyone who looked down on him back then and stepping on them, and those who were particularly resentful had to be stepped on repeatedly. Then the second thing was to enrich the harem; filling the harem was first the beautiful Shamans he had spent time with, met, and heard of in his early years, and then it was the gradual selection from various places.

Lei Dong hadn't even finished enriching the harem; as for improving the environment and improving Shaman life, he didn't know when that would be. In this way, wanting to obtain Shaman Dao luck was even more difficult.

Little Wei Yuan estimated that the luck Lei Dong could obtain was probably just the luck of the few Gloomy Shamans following him, and the rest were just scattered luck. As for those subordinates and fox friends, how many were sincere? Little Wei Yuan felt that if he could obtain ten scattered luck, it would be amazing.

So the magic blade followed Lei Dong, and it probably hadn't eaten much in these years, starving to this point; over a thousand scattered luck made an immortal weapon excited.

Little Wei Yuan said: "Follow me well, there is plenty of luck. But if you want to eat well, it depends on your own performance."

The magic blade hurriedly said: "I have no other way to share the Lord's worries, only killing..."

It suddenly stopped talking; Little Wei Yuan was a bit strange and asked: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

The magic blade said: "That day I saw an immortal weapon in the Lord's hand, the rank is also very high, not inferior to me. She is just ignorant of spirituality; once she opens her spirituality, she is also an immortal weapon."

Little Wei Yuan didn't expect the magic blade to rate the Scarlet Night Sword-Slaying Sword so highly. He usually felt that this immortal sword was just so-so because it was a thin sword and a long sword, and when he used the Ten Thousand Generations Sword Art, the power would be discounted, so Little Wei Yuan now just refined a giant sword at will; although it would shatter in one move, it was handier than the Scarlet Night Sword-Slaying Sword.

Little Wei Yuan wore the magic blade and walked to the outer hall, seeing Lei Dong sitting uneasily. Seeing Little Wei Yuan come out, he stood up abruptly, his face twisted, wanting to fight for his life, but not daring to.

Seeing the magic blade was actually put into the scabbard and hung on Little Wei Yuan's waist, Lei Dong was struck by lightning, his mood like suddenly seeing the goddess he had secretly loved for a long time and who was high above, but was humble and humiliated in front of other male Shamans, and still had to smile and say "bullied well."

He was lost for a moment, feeling that the whole world was no longer what he once thought it was. This world had abandoned him.

Little Wei Yuan patted Lei Dong's shoulder, pressed him back into his seat, then returned to the main seat and sat down, saying faintly: "What are your plans for the future?"

Lei Dong stiffened his neck and said: "Kill or cut..."

Little Wei Yuan interrupted him: "Want to die? You can. Someone!"

"No, I don't want to die!" Lei Dong was shocked.

Little Wei Yuan nodded and said: "This sounds a bit like it. You still have the last bit of luck on you, but if used well, it is still somewhat useful. Go back this time and continue to be your Lord of Lei Ze, but now your luck has scattered more than half, and the magic blade has surrendered to me; in fact, you have no hole cards and cannot suppress those few Gloomy Shamans."

Lei Dong's face was pale; this was exactly what he had been worried about: "Then what should I do?"

"This is the role of residual luck; those few Gloomy Shamans should not suspect you for the time being. During this time, you must hurry and handle these things. First, send a copy of the information of all Gloomy Shamans, the more detailed the better. I want to study how to control these few Gloomy Shamans. This is also for your own good.

Second, count and collect the products of the entire Lei Ze territory, and send a copy together with the list of the tribal treasury. Third, you continue to enrich the harem and maintain enjoyment, and you can even do it more excessively, and have more children with the descendants of those Gloomy Shamans."

Lei Dong was surprised and happy: "Expand the harem? Is it really okay?"

Little Wei Yuan said sternly: "This is a big matter! You must handle it seriously!"

Next, Little Wei Yuan instructed carefully and arranged a pile of tasks, mainly three items: trade, intelligence, and eating, drinking, and playing. Lei Dong indicated that it would definitely be handled well without pressure.

After sending Lei Dong back, from then on, all trade of the Lei Ze tribe belonged to Azure Void, and the business route of the Xu family moving west was cut off again.

At this point, Red Sand Oasis was almost arranged; Little Wei Yuan arranged for eighty thousand sacrificial people from eight to twenty years old to return to Azure Void. Among this batch of sacrificial people, two thousand had reached the Bone Forging stage in Body Forging, and a total of four thousand had reached perfection; it was expected that hundreds of foundation realms could be produced again.

It was just that these sacrificial people had been practicing techniques specifically assigned by the Shaman tribe since childhood, and the vast majority of the foundation realms cultivated were a strange fruit seedling. It was said that the taste of this fruit was particularly loved by the Ancestral Shaman; using this foundation to sacrifice to heaven, the effect would be exceptionally good, and the sacrificial power produced by one sacrificial offering was equivalent to more than a dozen other sacrificial offerings.

Little Wei Yuan returned to Azure Void in advance, letting the large group of sacrificial people follow slowly behind. At this time, the two million acres of fertile land newly opened in Azure Void had been completed; now there were a total of eight million acres, with an average yield of over two hundred, which could already support over twenty million people.

After returning to Azure Void, Little Wei Yuan felt like a fish in water, both body and mind were happy. He reviewed the data of all material inflow and outflow in Azure Void during this period and felt that the time was ripe; it was time to advance the next step of the plan.

Now there were dozens of merchant teams in Azure Void, basically all transporting silk here and pulling grain back. Now they had one more commodity: brocade.

After more than a month of adjustment, the fifty workshops could produce stably, and the monthly production of brocade could be stabilized at five hundred thousand bolts.

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So Little Wei Yuan began to open the sale of brocade to various merchant teams, with a fixed price of five taels of immortal silver. And now in the eight counties of Ningzhou, as a brocade-producing area, the price of brocade had risen to over eight taels; the price difference was the profit of each merchant team.

This time Little Wei Yuan was no longer in small batches but opened it up for merchant teams to buy. Out of caution, the numerous merchant teams bought a total of two hundred thousand bolts.

Subsequently, Little Wei Yuan announced an increase in the purchase price of raw silk; according to this price, the silk price of one bolt of brocade alone exceeded three taels. Once this price came out, each merchant team naturally passed the news back immediately and again collected silk on a large scale, fearing that Little Wei Yuan would change his mind.

At this time, the price of mulberry seedlings had risen dozens of times, but it was still in short supply; the reason why there was no more conversion from grain to mulberry was actually that there were not enough mulberry seedlings. Little Wei Yuan was not in a hurry and immediately promoted the next step of the plan: starting to limit the amount of grain transported out of Azure Void.

Although the quota was very loose, and even now it had not reached this quota, but once the news was released, the grain price in the eight counties of Yunzhou immediately moved with the wind and rose by fifty percent in the blink of an eye.

But although the grain price rose, the silk price rose eight times, so the local gentry and landlords did not hesitate; once they had mulberry seedlings, they immediately changed from planting grain to planting mulberry.

And just at this time, the mulberry seedlings Little Wei Yuan ordered from the Building Wood Palace had arrived. The high-level cultivators of the Wood Line Dharma Form in the Building Wood Palace had almost forgotten how long it had been since they had dealt with ordinary wood. However, for the sake of Fenhai Zhenjun Huang Yun, a total of five Dharma Forms took action together, specifically opening five hundred acres of spirit fields, and it only took one month to cultivate millions of mulberry seedlings, enough to convert five hundred thousand acres of grain fields into mulberry trees.

The one who came to deliver the mulberry seedlings from the Building Wood Palace was a Dharma Form cultivator; he did not collect Little Wei Yuan's money, saying that this was just a matter of lifting a hand. As long as Little Wei Yuan took good care of the spirit wood that grew at the place where Fenhai Zhenjun Huang Yun sat and transformed, it would be fine.

Little Wei Yuan was naturally grateful and subsequently announced a new measure: buy a certain amount of brocade, and get a certain amount of mulberry seedlings. Once this measure came out, nearly one million bolts of brocade in Azure Void's inventory were swept away in an instant, and even the brocade that was originally intended to be given to the Wilderness Ancestor tribe was snatched away.

At this point, Little Wei Yuan's layout began to show results, just waiting for the next step to harvest the entire brocade industry.

(End of chapter)