Two months passed, and Chen Yu had not purchased another World Summoning Scroll. This time, he wanted to exchange the three drops of Creation Spirit Liquid for a World Summoning Scroll.
Even if it is a world that is not even one star, as long as it has a sufficient population, it will be fine.
"Oh right, the thirty-six spirit creatures are all over level thirty now. Let's harvest some of them too. Maybe we can exchange them for some goodies."
Half an hour later, Chen Yu left Xianzhou carrying a large piece of marrow-cleansing ganoderma.
Find Mu Ziwei.
[Chen Yu: When do you plan to start?]
[Mu Ziwei: The publicity is almost done. People from even the larger regions have come. Let's start tomorrow.]
[Chen Yu: Okay then. By the way, do you still have that city summoning scroll?]
[Mu Ziwei: No more, all used up. If you want them, I'll leave two for you next time. You can exchange them for your boat.]
[Chen Yu: Okay, but if you give me all the cities in Western Europe, I will try to create a magical world.]
[Mu Ziwei: In your spiritual realm? Your little elves look quite like Western fairy tales.]
[Chen Yu: Yes, that's the Spirit Realm. There's no population yet, and I don't want to move other people in. If they do, the system they'll develop will be pretty much the same.]
[Mu Ziwei: Have you collected the magic inheritance?]
[Chen Yu: We just made the deal a couple of days ago, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you for the City Summoning Scroll.]
[Mu Ziwei: What level of inheritance?]
[Chen Yu: Not many, the highest is only level 30.]
[Mu Ziwei: Okay, give me one copy, and I'll give you three more scrolls later.]
[Chen Yu: Oh well!]
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