I don’t know how magical his master is.
Since Mingyu followed Zong Shen, his desire to kill has faded a lot.
Nor do they want to increase their strength through killing.
If Little Dark Sky came here, he would definitely start a massacre.
"Oh, right, prepare for me 100,000 jin of military rations and wine, 100,000 jin of Gumeng beef, 100,000 jin of fertile soil, and 100,000 plants of good horse grass..."
Mingyu spoke slowly, reporting on the precious specialties of the ancient Meng continent.
These things will be of great use to the owner when he takes them to the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods. He can train an army of cavalry of his own!
"In exchange, I will give you some good things, some spiritual grains, spiritual trees, spiritual grass seeds, some longevity elixirs, some classic books, including various useful instruments. Of course, I will also teach you the secrets of cultivation."
"After practicing, you can gradually gain the ability to fly without making sacrifices."
Tengger hesitated for a moment about Mingyu's request and then agreed to it completely.
The Gumon people are a nomadic people.
As for the technology of tools, cultivation, etc., they are almost in a very primitive state.
It is difficult for them to refuse the conditions of the underworld.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and prepare the resources you requested."
Tengger placed one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and performed a grassland etiquette.
After Mingyu nodded, he slowly left the place.
Going to prepare supplies.
Mingyu sat down cross-legged.
He spent the shortest time in the Gumeng Prairie, but gained the most.
By this time he had already known about the Nadam Festival held regularly on the prairie.
He firmly believed that he would be able to find his master here!
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