A long time ago, Lu Yan once released two hundred schools of Nafei fish in the God's Domain.
For this purpose, a divine oracle was specially issued.
Lunna also carried out his oracle very well.
All the cubs who dared to secretly catch fish were hung up and beaten by Lunna.
Now, so many years have passed.
The Nafei fish are nourished by spiritual energy day and night, and finally transformed into spiritual fish.
The total number has reached more than 50,000.
In the ocean between the ice field and the plain, spiritual fish swim in it.
Although this ocean, after the expansion of the God's Domain, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big river.
For the gods, having a God's Domain that is like a small world, never worry about the number problem.
As long as there is the first one, it will be cultivated slowly, and sooner or later it will bloom everywhere.
Anything related to the God's Domain in the main world is sold at a very high price, because, this is the seed.
50,000 spiritual fish.
Among them, more than 10,000 of the initial spiritual fish can increase the Dao walk of 100 days after eating.
The rest range from more than 90 days to 10 days of Dao walk.
Leaving 5,000 fry for breeding, the remaining 45,000 spiritual fish can add more than 1.5 million Heavenly Daoxing.
That is more than 5,000 years of Daoxing!
After the expansion of 60 square kilometers in the God's Domain, it can accommodate more races.
The total number of fish monsters has reached more than 2,000. If Lu Yan hadn't issued a special oracle, these fish cubs would have given birth to more.
For this reason, Renner specially posted various slogans in several traffic arteries and places with dense traffic in the fish monster town.
One more fish means a hundred years of mining.
Fewer births, better births, and a happy family.
Concealing more births will expel you from the fish register.
The number of red-crowned crane monsters has expanded to 5,000, and the number of snow bears has increased several times to more than 3,000.
There are also rabbit monsters, white apes, mechanical elves, and Piltover women.
All in all, there are probably more than 10,000 monsters and monks in the God's Domain.
How to distribute them has become a big problem.
Therefore, Lu Yan issued an oracle, asking Renner and Heimerdinger to come up with a reasonable charter and discuss how to distribute these spirit fish.
After all, this is more than 5,000 years of Taoism, who wouldn't be tempted!
Not to mention Renner, even Heimerdinger, who had just arrived not long ago, felt the mystery and power of the Eastern system, especially the ability to extend life.
From the beginning, he held a dispensable mentality, but now he is fascinated.
After finishing the experiment every day, the first thing he did when he got home was to practice.
For a scientific research race like them, the biggest enemy is life span.
When they were young, they spent time, studying all kinds of knowledge day and night to enrich their brains.
When the amount of knowledge accumulated, the result was that their life span gradually entered the countdown, which was too cruel for them.
Many of Piltover's technologies can be completed in a few more years or more than ten years.
But because the most important pillar has run out of life, other personnel are not enough to take on the important task.
Or wait until the proposer dies and is immediately dismissed.
Such things are not uncommon in the Piltover clan.
To be honest, every day, watching Heimerdinger, this big-headed dwarf, a typical Westerner, sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing seriously,
makes Lu Yan feel a little funny.
While Heimerdinger and Renner were discussing the rules for the distribution of spirit fish,
Lu Yan cast his eyes on the plane fragment of one hundred square kilometers.
With the annihilation of Feng Yuxiu's main war race, he left sadly.
The entire plane fragment has been raised by Lu Yan with a layer of divine light.
This represents the owner's land.
Lu Yan is not rare for other things, mainly because the mineral resources of this plane fragment are too rich.
Lu Yan has even seen the remains of a mine in some buried gullies.
Perhaps, before this plane was broken, it was once a mine of a huge empire.
But now, it has become his.
There are still more than 10 million incense sticks, enough for him to create a spring of spiritual energy.
At that time, once the spiritual spring is released, wait for ten years and it will be another spiritual ore production area.
He is not going to use the black iron spiritual ore in the divine domain for the time being, and continue to nourish the spirituality.
Maybe, the next time he creates a magic weapon, he will need spiritual iron with a spiritual age of a hundred years?
Besides, isn't there the idea of the Wanli Mecha Demon God?
At that time, maybe spiritual iron with a spiritual age of a hundred years will not be useful, and even spiritual iron with a spiritual age of a thousand years or ten thousand years will be enough.
Or?
Let the Piltover clan make a hundred-meter-sized experimental model first?
However, a hundred-meter-sized mecha, let these ten-year-old body refiners control it, I'm afraid it's like a toothpick stirring a water tank.
Lu Yan scanned this plane fragment.
Since the spiritual spring is only ten miles in range, he must find a place with the richest mineral veins.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Lu Yan saw a trembling minotaur tribe in a valley.
Oh, it seems that I forgot about them.
The indigenous race of this plane fragment.
Originally, I thought that after the divine light rises, I will just kill them and see if I can get a few fragments.
But Feng Yuxiu suddenly appeared.
This delayed the matter.
However, it is not too late now.
Lu Yan issued an oracle, asking the Canglong Army and the Zhenshan Army to rush to this valley.
Two hundred fishmen, holding a small seal in their hands, showed excited smiles on their faces and gradually walked towards the valley.
Finally, I can use the Zhenshan Seal to play with the little bitch of the earth at will.
Behind me, the body cultivators, sword cultivators, and red-crowned cranes were so bored that they yawned.
It seems that since the appearance of magic weapons, their status has become lower and lower.
But they don't have any way.
Magic weapons, such powerful things, are originally born for fighting.
This tauren tribe has a total population of 12,000.
The main fighting force is more than 8,000 fourth-level tauren warriors, less than 1,000 fifth-level tauren totem warriors, a tauren leader and a tauren priest.
At this time, the hungry tauren were hiding in the valley.
They opened their round eyes and watched their fathers and elders walk out of the valley and form a formation.
The honest leader who always loved to touch the back of his head and smile silly no longer had the smile on his face.
His rough face, which looked like it was carved by a knife and an axe, was extremely serious. He
bit his thick lips tightly and oozed blood.
Although the tauren have lived in this broken plane for hundreds of years,
they have forgotten their past history and even gradually degenerated into tribal civilization.
They even feel that this place has been abandoned by the gods.
But they know one thing.
At this moment, it has come to the final moment.
A few days ago, a terrifying roar shook the earth.
Even though they were hiding in the valley, they could still see the terrifying seals falling from the sky, smashing the ground into pieces.
Those powerful giants only held on for a moment before they turned into meat paste.