The plan given by Renner is to distribute according to the work they are engaged in. Plane battles, alchemy, refining, and research on heavenly craftsmanship are the most rewarded with spirit fish. Those who are
only responsible for looking after the house and taking care of the children on weekdays will be given a few spirit fish as a token of their appreciation.
Heimerdinger gave a different plan.
Don't distribute it yet, and continue to raise the spirit fish. If there is no room for them in the divine domain, open up a broken plane to raise them in the future, and then make a spiritual energy conversion pattern.
At the same time, a new merit system will be adopted.
Different merits will be distributed according to different jobs.
Different merits will be priced according to the number of days of spiritual fish's increase in Taoism, and they can exchange them by themselves.
The meanings of the two are actually similar.
But when Lu Yan saw Heimerdinger's plan, his eyes lit up, not for anything else.
Freedom, universality, and enthusiasm! Freedom
and convenience, and in this way, not only spirit fish, but also any spiritual fruits or even Taoist magic in the future can be thrown on it.
Direct distribution and working hard to earn it back, you can exchange whatever you want.
These are two different experiences.
The latter can motivate people more.
Then, the matter was handed over to Heimerdinger.
Let him be responsible for the formulation.
How to distribute merits for different jobs, and how much merits should be priced for spirit fish? It is better to build a big framework, and throw any good things in the future directly onto this framework.
It is just like setting up an alternative contribution exchange network.
The workload of the Piltover people +1.
Lu Yan happily became a hands-off shopkeeper.
Hearing such an oracle, Heimerdinger was dumbfounded.
He turned his head blankly and looked at his fellow tribesmen in the Tiangong Hall who had not slept for several days and nights and had vicissitudes of life on their faces.
He looked at the drawings that were placed throughout the hall and even piled on the ground, and then looked outside the hall, where the tired tribesmen were dismantling the failed Raider test structure and studying the weapons inside, yawning.
There are also some who are trying to create a spirit mecha similar to the Raider structure with the mechanical elf refiners.
He looked up and looked at the propositions written in the hall.
Plane-class battleships, Wanli Mecha Demon God, 100-meter experimental aircraft, nuclear explosion sword fairy, equivalent flying sword, void energy conversion aura.
He stared blankly at the newly appeared oracle, built a contribution network, and formulated merit standards.
This big-headed dwarf squatted down in pain, hugged his head, and closed his eyes tremblingly.
It's over, when can they finish these projects?
It's best to hope that the Lord of Hongmeng will not have any weird ideas.
Suddenly, he felt that it seemed that immortality was not a good thing.
He scratched his hair and took a deep breath.
However, he scratched nothing.
Oh, he has no hair, that's fine.
"Give birth! Give birth to me!" This big-headed dwarf jumped onto the table full of drawings in the center of the Tiangong Hall and said viciously, "Give birth! Give birth to me! Everyone will have a day off tomorrow! I don't care what method you use, ten months later, I want to see four thousand Piltover cubs!"
The only four hundred Piltover people were stunned.
Some of the middle-aged Piltover clan members blushed, shrank their heads, and quietly glanced at the clever elves who were studying the spiritual mecha in the open space outside the hall.
These little lolita girls who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old took a step back silently, and their eyes looking at the Piltover clan gradually became weird.
"Ugh~~ Disgusting!"
Sure enough, heterosexuals are all perverts!
Lu Yan drove the God's Domain and slowly floated towards a broken plane with no energy of more than 40 square kilometers.
For all demigods, just to open the plane channel, it takes 100,000 faiths.
These plane fragments have no active energy and no cultivation value. They are just some skeleton soldiers inside, which are of no use at all.
It's a blood loss!
"But it's different for me!" Lu Yan thought with a smile.
He only needs to consume 10,000 incense sticks to open the plane channel, which is one-tenth of those demigods.
And after killing the skeleton soldiers inside, he can get spirit stones, about 8,000 to 20,000 incense sticks, which is not a loss at all!
Even more, if the number of the skeleton race in the plane fragments is a little more, about 80,000 or 90,000, then it will be a huge profit!
Moreover, there are fragments!
This is the big deal.
Lu Yan spent 10,000 incense sticks to open a passage to the divine domain, and the Canglong Army and the Zhenshan Army rushed out in a huge crowd.
The difference is that the faces of the Zhenshan Army were full of disappointment.
This level of plane war does not need to use the Zhenshan Seal at all, relying on their own spiritual power, it is enough to solve it.
Lu Yan did not even think about supplying them with spiritual pills.
The two hundred fish monsters of the Zhenshan Army all felt a little sad. The Zhenshan Seal was in their hands, but they could not use it because of insufficient spiritual power.
This is like a beloved goddess, who is washing white, lying on the bed, with a shy face, waiting for their favor.
But they are impotent, oh, no, it should be said that the ammunition is exhausted, and if they force the pile, it will explode.
The body cultivators and sword cultivators of the Canglong Army were full of excitement. Even the red-crowned crane monsters, who were also Qi cultivators, were in high spirits.
Once the Mountain-Suppressing Seal was activated, there was no place for them to perform.
Now, the Lord of Hongmeng can finally see their combat power.
One by one, the snow bear monsters activated their Qi-powered true bodies. The three-meter-tall Qi-powered phantoms were like wearing a layer of mecha.
Facing these 1.5-meter-tall skeleton dwarfs, it was like an adult playing Wushuang in kindergarten.
A punch and a kick swept across a large area.
Even rolling over could crush a lot of skeleton soldiers.
The sword shadows whistled, and the Jiying Sword Art burst out with real power.
One spiritual long sword after another whistled past.
In the sky, fire rain fell from the sky, and lava poured back.
So, when the two hundred fish monsters saw this scene, they looked at the Mountain-Suppressing Seal lying quietly in their palms, waiting for the master's favor.
They became more and more sad.
Ten minutes later, the battle was over and the battlefield was cleaned up.
More than 11,200 incense sticks were obtained, as well as the same number of spirit stones, and four more fragments.
Perfect!
Lu Yan nodded.
Then he led the Canglong Army and the Zhenshan Army to the next plane fragment.
He looked at the endless plane fragments scattered throughout the void, and suddenly a bright light appeared in his eyes.
In his eyes, these were all incense sticks, spirit stones, and fragments!
Unlike the plane fragments with energy, these fragments without energy activity have no gods to compete with them. You can
swipe as much as you want.
The larger the plane fragment, the more skeleton races there are in it.
Of course, this is a plane without energy activity.
There are also some plane fragments where there is nothing but the shattered earth.