Chapter 138: The End of the World Two Hundred Years Modern Immortal Cultivation 39
Zhang Xiaojia and He Fei went to the picking area in Xingyue City. They didn't see any rare treasures. What satisfied her most about Xingyue City was that the food here was so delicious that she couldn't bear to leave. She bought a lot of food and put it in her space watch.
After strolling through the food street, there is another street where monks set up stalls.
I don't need the magic pill stall, it's not as good as hers.
Formation, she and He Fei are both masters of formation
This is simple, she can draw it with her eyes closed
While walking around the stalls, Zhang Xiaojia saw a jade pendant that she wanted. When she was about to pick it up, a thunderbolt struck from the sky. She was a little confused. When she tried to pick it up again, another thunderbolt struck.
Zhang Xiaojia realized that this was what Xiao Tiandao left for the male protagonist's stud father.
He Fei took the jade pendant in his hand and played with it, and Xiao Tiandao didn't dare to say a word.
Hehehe~ Little Tiandao who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
He Fei put her down, hugged her and left, finding it funny and jokingly saying, "Xiao Tiandao gave that stud a semi-finished golden pill and a puppet book."
Zhang Xiaojia also found it funny and said, "Uncle He, when we return to Frost City, are you ready to face my father and the others?"
He Fei thought for a moment and said seriously, "Jia Jia, I've been prepared for a long time. I've tried, but the three of them can't beat me."
Zhang Xiaojia almost fell down after hearing what He Fei said.
He Fei took Jia Jia's hand and said, "Jia Jia, what kind of wedding do we want this time? A Western-style wedding or a Chinese-style wedding? Actually, we can have a Western-style wedding at noon and a Chinese-style wedding at night."
Zhang Xiaojia did not express her opinion. Her opinion was not to do it, but no one would agree with her. However, she did not need to deal with these things. She just had to attend.
When the two arrived in Frost City, Zhang Yangzhou and the others had gone to the secret realm. He Fei didn't know whether he was relieved or suffocated.
Zhang Xiaojia returned to Frost City and knew that Yang Yangyang was managing the city alone. She wanted to leave immediately, but she was a step too slow. She saw Yang Yangyang quickly walk up to her and said coldly, "Sister, you swore an oath with the Heavenly Dao that when you return to Frost City, you will be confined to the city for a year to reflect on your mistakes."
Zhang Xiaojia sighed and said, "Okay! Where's Dad?"
Yang Yangyang angrily explained, "They're out wandering around, not in the city. I really don't understand why they took over the city and threw it back to me. Am I a babysitter? Now that you're back, fix the air traffic. Your school is already set up, but the formations and defenses aren't, and neither is the city's defenses. Hurry up and get them done. Also, get an app for your internet and air conditioning bills so people don't have to come in to pay. Also get an app for the city gates. I can take kickbacks, but I want a share."
Zhang Xiaojia asked, "How many people are there in the city now?"
Yang Yangyang: "There are 100,000 cultivators and 200,000 mortals. Mortals have always wanted to come, but Lu Xiao controls it. The ratio of mortals to cultivators should be 3 to 1. That's the best."
Yang Yangyang continued, "There are several city lords who want to buy your city wall formation? We are quite short of money right now, make some money, young master."
Zhang Xiaojia sat there dejectedly, watching Yang Yangyang chattering away, "Yangyang, enjoy life, take your time."
"Hmph." Yang Yangyang walked away proudly.
He Fei directly picked up the air traffic and took a look at Jia Jia's plan. His eyes kept twitching. This little bastard was waiting for him, so let him do it!
Zhang Xiaojia pretended to be cute and looked at He Fei, "Uncle He, please help me with the air transportation."
Zhang Xiaojia went to the west and saw Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao looked at her in surprise and said, "Young Master, you're back? Could you please make another batch of gene agents? The school only needs formations and defenses. We also need to make formations for mortals and cultivators. Also, the mortal administrators in other cities want to buy gene agents from us. What about the enrollment plan? The cultivators in the city are asking about it every day. You need to give me your plan."
Zhang Xiaojia has a headache, old swan!
Why did she keep herself so busy again?
Things have to be done one by one. On the way to Frost City, Zhang Xiaojia had already completed all the formations under his jurisdiction. Now he only needs to carry out the final installation and startup.
Zhang Xiaojia first set up teleportation arrays inside the four gates of Frost City. The monks only need to buy a teleportation card and activate it to instantly teleport to the corresponding city gate and finally walk out of the city gate.
Zhang Xiaojia also set up teleportation arrays on several commercial streets in Frost City.
Zhang Xiaojia sells teleportation cards in his own store.
She continued to drive the car, carefully setting up each formation. These formations were all high-level formations, not only complex and cumbersome, but also numerous and huge.
In Frost City alone, at least fifteen such formations must be set up, and each formation will take at least one or two months to complete.
Today is the weekend. Zhang Xiaojia and He Fei are in their yard, with a canopy set up, and they are spending time together.
When Yang Yangyang came in, she saw scenes that were not suitable for children. She could only cough a few times and cursed in her heart, thinking that the two Jindan Zhenren were shameless because they didn't know she was coming.
Zhang Xiaojia was now thick-skinned and asked nonchalantly, "Yangyang, what's the matter? It's the weekend, and I refuse to go to work."
Yang Yangyang shook his finger and said, "Just follow your plan and set up the formation for me within two years. I'm here today for another matter. The teleportation card is part of the city formation. The money for this teleportation card should belong to the City Lord's Mansion, right?"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at Yang Yangyang and said speechlessly, "A teleportation card is only 5 spirit stones, and you think it's worth it?"
Yang Yangyang sneered, "Jia Jia, don't treat me like a fool. This is a one-time payment of 5 spirit stones. This is much more profitable than your air traffic. We will pay a 30% tax, and it will return to the City Lord's Mansion after 200 years."
Zhang Xiaojia thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but there's one condition. When I'm not around, you have to help me manage my school. Swear to the Heavenly Dao."
Yang Yangyang looked at Zhang Xiaojia deeply and said suspiciously, "You are not hiding anything from me, right?"
Zhang Xiaojia smiled but said nothing.
Yang Yangyang had no way to swear to the Heaven directly, so he just left.
He Fei directly activated the formation, and no one could come in and disturb their date.
It was Monday again. Zhang Xiaojia didn't want to go to work to set up the formation, but there was no other way. He Fei had to help her with air transportation, and he was also busy with this matter. There was no one to help her with the formation, so she had to do it herself. Moreover, she had to make genetic agents, which made things even more complicated.
Zhang Xiaojia wanted to hand over the genetic medicine formula, but to whom did she give it? A mortal or a cultivator? Zhang Xiaojia favored the mortals. She had only two hundred years left. After her death, without the genetic medicine, mortals would have no chance of matching the cultivators.
After the gene potion was ready, Zhang Xiaojia went to Lu Xiao, handed it to him, and said, "Form a gene potion team and have you research the gene potion. I'll give you three years. If you succeed in researching it within three years, I'll license the gene potion to you. However, if you don't succeed within three years, I'll give the recipe to the monks for safekeeping."
Lu Xiao didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojia would give the genetic agent to mortals first, so he nodded quickly. Even if it meant death, this task had to be in the hands of mortals. If it fell into the hands of cultivators, it would definitely become a hidden danger.
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