Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 686: The worm shakes the tree
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Chapter 686 The worm shakes the tree
The Qi machine on the artifact is different from the immortal artifact. It has divine power. Ordinary people are injured by the artifact and need to rest for a long time.
What's more, Yan Mingxuan's entire leg was cut off, and the divine power of the artifact is attached to his wound. It is even more impossible for him to recover as before, unless a strong person above the immortal king realm heals him. .
Or, there is an elixir dedicated to recovering from this kind of injury.
Coincidentally, Mu Wushuang was confident that he could refine such an elixir.
But she didn't say it.
She still needs to observe Yan Mingxuan again.
Although she trusts the steward Yan, it does not mean that she will trust his son unconditionally. She doesn't know whether Yan Mingxuan has the strength to make her look different.
"Although Mingxuan's legs are a bit problematic, it does not affect his training in the army."
Steward Yan speaks for his son.
Yan Mingxuan said impatiently: "I will not stay in the small place of Bansha City."
"You rebel, why are you not obedient!"
Steward Yan is very angry.
Mu Wushuang smiled and stopped the steward Yan, and said, "Let me talk to Brother Yan first."
Steward Yan nodded, and went out with Li Yan, leaving room for her and Yan Mingxuan.
As soon as they left, Yan Mingxuan said directly:
"Mrs. Mu, although I have a disabled leg and a loss of cultivation base, I still have big ambitions. My full body abilities need a bigger stage to display. Although my words are arrogant, I have no real ability. I don’t say such things, so, I’m sorry, I won’t stay in Bansha City to train a small army of hundreds for you."
"Hundreds of people?" Mu Wushuang smiled, "I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding about the army I am going to build. What kind of army is a hundred people? At least two to three thousand people can be called an army." /
"Twenty to thirty thousand?" Yan Mingxuan gave her a surprised look, and then smiled: "Miss Mu, don't laugh, the entire Bansha City has a population of only forty to fifty thousand people."
"To be precise, excluding the old, the weak, women and children, there are 38,000 people." she said.
"What do you mean? Is it possible that you want the entire half-sand city's monks to join your army? How is this possible? It's just whimsical!"
Yan Mingxuan shook his head.
In his father's mouth, this female spiritual practitioner is excellent in every way, but in his opinion, she is just an arrogant person.
Mu Wushuang is very indifferent:
"As long as there is money, nothing is impossible."
As long as you join the army and give you so many profound spirit stones, someone will come in with their heads broken.
Moreover, she has not only built an army of thirty or forty thousand people!
As long as there are enough profound spirit stones, can't she attract people from the demon world?
As for how to train sincerity, naturally we should look for someone who has the ability, and it depends on whether this Yan Mingxuan has the ability!
Yan Mingxuan also understands that money is omnipotent, but...
"Miss Mu, you may not understand how much profound spirit stone it takes to build an army, not to mention that if you want to attract people to join in, it will only increase the cost!"
Speaking, he calculated the account of the 10,000-person army, where to spend money, and how many profound spirit stones it would spend every day. For example, he gave Mu Wushuang an example of wanting to dispel her failure to build an army. Realistic ideas.
"...Calculating, 10,000 people will spend at least 1,000 high-grade profound spirit stones a day!"
he said.
Mu Wushuang nodded: "It's okay, a little less than I thought."
After all, the little nine-headed bird has to eat one thousand high-grade profound spirit stones a day.
Listening to him so carefully, she thought he was indeed capable.
Yan Mingxuan shook her head, thinking she was a dead duck with a hard mouth.
"Thirty thousand people are worth 3,000 per day, and 90,000 high-grade profound spirit stones in one month! Over one million high-grade profound spirit stones in one year!"
Seeing that there was still no expression on Mu Wushuang's face, he frowned and said:
"Just now, this was just the cost of food and drink for the army! If everyone pays the monthly salary of fifty high-grade mysterious spirit stones every month, it will be 1.5 million a month, and one year will be paid. Eighteen million high-grade mysterious spirit stones! Of course, you can reduce it to 30 yuan, but the number of people who are willing to join is definitely limited. Don't think everyone in Bansha City will join in."
Although the number of 30 high-grade mysterious spirit stones is not small, there are 30,000 middle-grade mysterious spirit stones, but they want to raise an army desperately devoted to you. They must be too few.
"So, I advise you to quickly dispel this idea, you simply can't afford the army..."
"One hundred yuan."
Mu Wushuang said suddenly.
"What?" Yan Mingxuan looked at her suspiciously.
"I mean, each person’s monthly payment has been increased to one hundred high-grade mysterious spirit stones, and there will be additional rewards during the holidays and festivals. Those who have made military merits will receive more rewards."
She looked at Yan Mingxuan's eyes and said slowly.
Yan Mingxuan only found it absurd. As far as he knew, all her profound spirit stones were used to buy an elixir and elixir seeds. Where did she have the courage and confidence to say these things?
One person's monthly payment is one hundred high-grade mysterious spirit stones, which is equivalent to one hundred thousand middle-grade mysterious spirit stones. Even in a place as big as Qiankun City, the monthly payment for the soldiers raised is only forty or fifty, she even said that Double! Isn't it ridiculous?
For one year, the Guangyue salary is 36 million high-grade profound spirit stones. Does she think she can afford it?
To be honest, Yan Mingxuan's heart is full of disappointment at this time.
He returned to Bansha City, but he gave a glimmer of hope.
But when he saw Mu Wushuang's first glance, he felt that she was too young, and now he was even more disappointed, thinking that she was too arrogant and unrealistic.
"Sorry, I am going back to Qiankun City."
Yan Mingxuan got up in disappointment, ready to go out.
Mu Wushuang said calmly:
"Qiankun City is your sad place. You can't show your ambitions when you go back. No one will offend the son of the city lord for a half disabled person."
Yan Mingxuan paused, and Mu Wushuang's words undoubtedly hit his sore spot.
"Are you laughing at me? You want to keep me here? It's a pity that you made the wrong calculation."
"No, on the contrary." Mu Wushuang curled his lips and said:
"Don't you want to regain your cultivation, raise your legs, make contributions, and then fight back? How others bully you, you should return it thousands of times."
Yan Mingxuan clenched his fists, why didn't he want to return it!
But, the person is high above the ground, he is like an ant stepped into the mud on the ground, confronting the other party, it is tantamount to shaking a tree!
His fist loosened weakly, and his breath became decadent.
"Do you think you can't do it? Yes, with your ability, you really can't."
Mu Wushuang's words are tantamount to stabbing him again.
But she changed her voice and her tone was confident, as if with a kind of magic:
"But I can help you and make your revenge easy!"