Chapter 32 Deep in the Black Forest
More than a hundred people from the dung-picking team stayed, and they all looked at Henry Zhang excitedly.
1000 spiritual stones, that is an astronomical figure that is unthinkable.
"Fortunately, I signed up, hehe..." Everyone in the dung-picking team was secretly happy.
Henry Zhang looked at the people left behind. The young ones were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older ones were thirty or forty years old.
Most of them are at the first level of Qi Refining, and only seven or eight people are at the second level.
He was familiar with many of the young people here. They used to collect dung together in Temple Street.
"Temple Master, let's go to the edge of the Black Forest to pick up dung. It will take seven or eight days to go back and forth. I'm afraid it's not cost-effective." Zhang Dawu was familiar with Zhang Xuan and was the first to raise the problem that was weighing on his heart.
"Who said we have to go to the edge of the forest to pick up dung?"
"Could it be that the main temple is going to the depths of the Black Forest, where there are late-stage or even second-order monsters?" A person stood up and said.
"What? Are you scared?" Henry Zhang asked with a calm expression.
"That...that's not it."
“And we’re not walking there either.” Henry Zhang continued.
"If you don't walk there, how can you get there?"
"Rent a flying boat."
"It costs at least 50 spirit stones to rent a flying boat at a time, which costs even more." Zhang Dawu scratched the back of his head. He could not understand the temple owner's operations more and more now.
"The place we are going to is extremely far. If we walk there, it will take at least more than a month."
"Ah..." Everyone was shocked.
It takes more than a month to get there, so how far is it?
Almost already deep in the Black Forest.
"As far as I know, apart from the Qingyun Sect's trade route, not many people dare to go so far into the depths of the Black Forest," said a second-level Qi Refiner.
"Yes, I can only say that what we did this time is extremely dangerous. Those who want to quit can do so now." Henry Zhang said directly.
Several people hesitated for a while, but chose to leave.
They originally wanted to live a stable life with Henry Zhang, but they didn't expect to venture deep into the Black Forest.
Even if the opportunity is great, I am not willing to take such a big risk.
After a group of people left, only seventy or eighty people remained in the dung-picking team.
"Okay, let me tell you the purpose of this trip. We are going to Mist Blackpool to obtain the Blackpool Mud."
As soon as Henry Zhang's words hit the ground, they exploded in the crowd again.
"Blackpool Mud? Can't we buy slag? Why do we have to travel a long distance to get Blackpool Mud?"
"Last time, more than 90% of the descendants of Temple Street perished just because of the barrier beasts in the fog barrier. Wouldn't it be even more dangerous if we go directly to the foggy black swamp?"
……
"I have made up my mind. If you want to withdraw, you can withdraw now." Henry Zhang had no intention of explaining more.
A few more people left.
Only forty people were left in the same place.
At this time, Zhang Dawu said resolutely: "Temple Master, we are all willing to put our wealth and life in your hands, just tell us when to set off."
Henry Zhang looked at these people, all of whom were at the first level of Qi refining.
"Okay, very good, we will leave tomorrow. Now I will distribute some supplies."
Henry Zhang waved his hand, and a bunch of things came out of the storage bag.
"Each person is distributed 50 kilograms of first-grade mid-grade spiritual grain, 20 kilograms of monster meat, one first-grade high-grade talisman, five first-grade mid-grade talismans, and 20 first-order low-grade talismans."
When everyone heard about the supplies distributed by Henry Zhang, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
"Did everyone distribute so much together, or just one person?" Zhang Dawu thought he heard wrong and wanted to make sure again.
"It's for everyone, send it to everyone quickly, keep it confidential." Henry Zhang emphasized again.
"Temple Master, don't worry. From now on, everyone will be your loyal soldiers and will be absolutely loyal." Zhang Dawu said with a smile.
Everyone received the supplies one by one.
Unexpectedly, the temple owner took out so many things at once and distributed them to everyone.
A first-level mid-grade spiritual valley was something I couldn’t even imagine before.
The temple owner suddenly gained 50 pounds.
The value of monster meat is slightly higher than that of the first-level mid-grade spiritual valley, 20 kilograms per person.
This treatment is too generous.
The most precious ones are these talismans.
Even high-grade first-order talismans can resist late-stage first-order monsters.
With this talisman, there is no problem at least escaping for your life when encountering a late-level first-order monster.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy and they were extremely grateful to Henry Zhang.
At this time, although Henry Zhang looked calm, he was still experiencing bouts of physical pain.
This time, he almost emptied all the gains from the Immortal Cat Cave Secret Realm.
He is currently on the second level of body refining, and ordinary monster meat has negligible benefits for him, so he can only eat body refining monster meat.
That's why I took out all the ordinary monster meat obtained in the secret realm and divided it among everyone, leaving only the body-refined monster meat.
As for these talismans, although they are precious, they are of little significance to a monk like him who is on the second level of body refining and has two puppets to protect his body.
He had too many first-level mid-grade spiritual grains in his hand, leaving only a small part and giving out the rest to everyone.
Of course, he also wanted to exchange all these things for spiritual stones.
However, even Baipinge was unwilling to "sell the stolen goods" for him, and he was helpless.
If the elders of the clan were to find out that he had so many things on him, there would probably be no good results.
Simply send them directly to the people in the dung-picking team to enhance their strength.
Of course, he didn't forget to tell everyone to keep it secret again and again.
Everyone is from Temple Street, so we can still trust them.
As for the fifty or sixty magic weapons obtained in the Fairy Cat Secret Realm, he did not dare to take them out and share them with everyone.
Each of these magical instruments has a provenance.
If Zhang Qiangzhi knew that the magical weapon of the elite disciple who died in the secret realm of Xianmao Cave was in his hands, he would not be able to explain it even if he had a hundred mouths.
Next, he went to a flying boat rental shop in the inner ring.
After bargaining, the store finally agreed to a price of 500 spiritual stones and sent them 5000 miles deep into the Black Forest.
He has the map of the confusing black swamp given by Wei Ruyan.
The place where the flying boat stopped was only 500 miles away from the Mysterious Blackpool.
He actually wanted Feizhou to send them directly to Misty Blackpool.
But the boss of the flying boat said that this was the deepest part of the black forest that their flying boat could enter.
It would be too dangerous to go any further, and I'm afraid no boat master would be willing to transport it no matter how much money they were given.
The next day, the dung-picking team gathered together, and they were all vigorous and full of fighting spirit.
They have all left enough cultivation resources to their families.
Even if they fall outside this time, in their own words, "it's enough."
When I saw a huge flying boat parked in front.
The whole Temple Street came to see him off.
Dozens of people boarded the flying boat under the gaze of everyone.
"Set off."
Zhang Xuan gave an order, and the boat master flew away in a flying boat.
This is the first time for most people to fly on a flying boat.
"It's so fast!"
"Faster than the wind!"
"Flying with the foundation-building ancestor's weapon is nothing more than this!"
Everyone looked down and felt that everything was fresh.
"Look, look, we're on our Temple Street." One person exclaimed.
Everyone, including Henry Zhang, looked down.
After the relocation of Temple Street, the houses have been demolished.
A magic circle was used to circle the entire Temple Street and the surrounding area.
"Why does the family still use a magic circle to encircle this area?" One person was puzzled.
"Who knows? Maybe it's because of the invasion of monsters or barrier beasts."
Looking at the magic circle below, Henry Zhang was also confused.
This is a first-level high-grade magic circle, which is valuable, and its operation consumes a lot of spiritual stones.
How could the family invest so much in this wasteland?
Henry Zhang couldn’t figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it.
After all, there are some things that low-level ants like them should not worry about.
