Heavenly Dao Formula

"What about you?" She looked at Luo Qingqing coldly.

The latter raised her eyebrows slightly, and she noticed that the other party's qi did not fluctuate as violently as expected, but more like a feeling of hatred for iron but not steel.

Also, Venerable Shengtian also had an unusual reaction when he saw Li before, as if this was not the first time he saw Li.

Luo Qingqing can confirm that the other party has no intention of killing.

So she pondered for a moment and then said, "I think there is a possibility of cooperation between Jinxia City and the Salvation Church, so there is no need to care about who joins whom."

"Eh?"

"cooperate?"

Li and Venerable Shengtian raised doubts at the same time.

"Xia Fan is a listener, there is no doubt about it, and some of the things he created do coincide with the kingdom of heaven." Luo said softly and methodically, "In addition, the enemy of the so-called enemy is a friend. You and the Qixing Privy Council It is impossible for Jinxia to form an alliance with Qixing, not to mention Yongwang, isn't this the natural basis for cooperation?"

"This..." Venerable Shengtian showed obvious hesitation.

"The superiors in Jinxia City are not pedantic people. If the Kingdom of Heaven is the only hope to save the common people in the world, I don't think Her Royal Highness and Xia Fan will force all the people to stay in Shenzhou. In addition, I have seen that the Kingdom of Heaven is indeed not Lack of clothes and food doesn’t mean you don’t lack anything.” Luo lightly strikes while the iron is hot, “In order to deal with the harassment of evil spirits, you need magic tools, talismans and weapons, right?”

This sentence can be said to hit the weakness of Salvationism.

Even Wangsha couldn't help but look forward to it.

The kingdom of heaven can indeed meet the daily needs of millions of refugees, but there is no way to make weapons and talismans out of thin air. Wrought iron and red copper can also be confiscated when breaking the city to distribute food, and high-grade paper such as talisman paper is basically only in stock in the capital of a state. As for the magic weapon, don't even think about it - the resources in the hands of the Heimen Sect were quite rich a hundred years ago, but after many times of suppression and daily consumption in the six countries, it is really no bigger than a refugee army now difference.

Recently, the evil spirits' attacks have become more frequent, and many alchemists died in battle due to insufficient equipment. This is not a slight blow to morale. The problem is that these things are difficult to replenish, and they cannot be bought on the market if you have money, and the Salvation Church has no good solution for the time being.

It is definitely an unexpected surprise to hear that someone is willing to trade weapons resources with them.

"Are you sure Jinxia's princess agrees to do this?" Venerable Shengtian questioned.

"How do you know the result if you don't talk about it?" Luo Weiqing responded calmly, "I believe that His Highness and Xia Fan are very interested in the situation in the depths of Baiyao Mountain, and they will not have any prejudice against the Salvation Church. Cooperation is not nonsense In the past, the Qiguo Privy Council and Jinxia were equally mortal enemies, but now that the Privy Council has been overthrown, those alchemists have all joined Jinxia City, which is enough to show Jinxia's tolerance."

Venerable Shengtian turned his head to look at His Excellency the Pope.

After a moment of silence, Wu clapped his hands lightly, "To be honest, I haven't seen a young generation as energetic as you for a long time. Compared with those alchemists in the Privy Council, you really give me a refreshing feeling .That's all right, Venerable Shengtian—”

"Please tell me."

"On behalf of everyone, you will go to Jinxia to confirm the situation. If there is a possibility of cooperation, invite the listener to visit the kingdom of heaven in person. What do you think?"

"...I see." Venerable Shengtian promised.

"It's getting late today, everyone, let's rest here." Wu closed his eyes, and said in a lower voice, "Wait until tomorrow morning, Your Excellency will go on the road with you."

Then Wangsha pushed the wheelchair and led the man slowly into the darkness.

...

In the evening, the Jinxia five gathered in a room again.

"Boss, is there any problem with the food distributed here? I always feel that it doesn't look edible." Shan Hui raised the paper bag in his hand and looked at it repeatedly by candlelight.

It was the first time they had seen heavenly food.

These paper bags are colorful and bright and attractive from the outside, but when you tear them open, you will find that the inside is full of rice paste, without the color and aroma of food at all.

"Don't worry, these things can be eaten as long as they are well packaged." Luo Qingqing took the initiative to demonstrate to everyone, "It doesn't look very delicious, but it is actually far more delicious than wild vegetables, and it is also very filling. You see, it's like this—"

She bit open a corner of the paper bag with her teeth, then took it between her lips and sucked it slowly.

Li followed curiously.

A strange fruity aroma spread out with the inhalation of the rice paste—the taste of this thing was unexpectedly strong, and it melted in the mouth, almost no effort to swallow. As Miss Luo said, it is definitely not as mouth-watering as deep-fried crabs, but for ordinary people who have not eaten a few full meals along the way, it is like something that only exists in a paradise Rare delicacies.

"Ow-meow-!" Gun Gun protested while holding a paper bag.

It could neither fix the bag nor bite through the seal, so anxious that its tail stood on end.

In the end, it was the rabbit-eared lady who kindly helped him tear open the paper bag and squeeze the food inside into a plate, which made Gun Gun experience this unusual dinner.

"This place... I'm afraid it hides a lot of secrets." Li sucked on the rice cereal while looking at the four corners of the room. The living area here is small, but the regulations are clear. In the house less than two feet square, there are many partitions including bedrooms, study rooms and toilets. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. Its walls and ground are flat and smooth, without any prickly feeling to the touch. For the bungalows of ordinary people, it is unimaginably exquisite.

But that's not the really scary part.

As long as it takes a little time, Jinxia's craftsmen can also polish such a small and exquisite residence. The scary thing is that there are countless identical rooms around them along the way. For example, there is a small plaque at the door of the room where Li Fen arrived, with the words 5887 on it, which means that this is room 887 on the fifth floor, and this is only a small part of the patio. Even if each floor has only 800 houses, counting its bottomless total number of floors, that is a chilling figure.

Li and Xia Fan have been together for a long time, and they have a new understanding of the word scale.

It is precisely because of this that she has a deeper understanding of the courtyard.

In a sense, the production capacity of the predecessors who built the courtyard is probably stronger than that of the six continental countries combined. In the face of such astonishing strength, disasters can still make them disappear from history, so how strong should the evil spirits appear?