Watching Kukai leave, Bailang summoned his confidants together and held a battle meeting.

In the side hall of Daqian Temple, Lang glanced around, beside him was holding a big peach-flavored fungus, sitting obediently on a small bench, and the silly Fufu who was smacking his mouth in a gentle way; With a bt smile, he kept "baby, baby" water basin pills; then Baoxiang solemnly sat on a chair and chanted scriptures, but secretly used his thoughts to remotely control the natal vegetables and fish, a hair loss Zen master who swam around in the air.

In addition, there are two Toad Head and Ye Xiao Face with cheap smiles, who kept nodding and bowing, and chose to take refuge in Bailang. The above is the current highest combat power of Dalian Temple.

Only Bailang, Shafu, Shuipen, and Hair Loss are able to fight head-on with the cultivator. For the remaining two trash, at most, they will delay for a while, they will hunt for miscellaneous fish, and act as cheerleaders and onlookers. If you really let them work hard, they will definitely rebel.

If monk Kukai is included, the lineup against the 'five poisons and five ghosts' is still weak. What's more, these old devils who are about to "condense the sequence" don't have capable men?

It really destroyed the ritual of the other party's cohesion sequence, and the number of "refinement and transformation into gods" demons that were drawn out was definitely not less than 10. In addition, there are six senior old demons. The battle strength of Dagan Temple is not enough!

Ghost Toad said expectantly: "Your Majesty, are you going to attack my adoptive father? I am willing to do my best for your majesty! Personally assassinate my adoptive father."

Ye Xiao's face: "Your Majesty, choose me! I am the foster father's favorite son. Let me win its trust, and then do the backstab."

"Trash." Lang looked unhappy, looked at the other people, and asked, "By the way, what difficulties have you encountered in the operation of the 'Daqian Temple' recently?"

Ghost Toad: "Go back to your lord, we brothers have overcome all the small problems."

Lang: "What about the big question?"

Ye Xiaolian was about to say no, but was interrupted by the hair loss Zen master: "Master, I have something to report! I took my disciples to rescue the victims. I found that there were too many people affected by the plague, and I used up all the resources to make 'Zhihui Manna'." Reserve medicinal materials. After returning to the temple, I found that the medicinal materials were insufficient."

Bailang was surprised when he heard the words: "What? Wisdom vera nectar is the cheapest secret medicine, and the main ingredient is wild aloe vera, which is not worth much. The inspiration comes from the 'demon stomach sac', which can be taken now. There are very few medicinal materials related to extraordinaryness, which also not enough?"

Hair loss: "We have rescued 2,000 people! The addition of two thousand medicinal materials is not a small amount."

Shuipenwan also interjected: "Master, have you forgotten? You asked 'Did you starve' to apply medicine in the city. Guaranteed one bowl per person, cleansing the intestines and purifying the soul. Although the medicine of nectar is small, it is not enough It’s such a waste of time.”

"Have you run out of spiritual medicine?" Bailang said in shock, "Then how to solve the plague of the victims?"

The old water basin interrupted again: "I also have something to report. The reason why your 'Zhihui Ganlu' is so cheap, almost all the painted skin demons can master it. 'In addition to the unique characteristic, it is more dependent on the response from the Daqian Temple's wine and meat arhats in the air."

"I know that, but what's wrong?" Lang nodded, isn't this normal? Use the essence of wine and meat Luohan to lock the 'aloe vera technology' from leaking.

The soul of Zhihui Ganlu. The latest version lies in the fact that when the big gluttonous disciples mix the snot, they pray to the sky, and after chanting "bacteria are born from the stomach", they can get a response from the **** of wine and meat. Give a divine power, infuse the soul, and prepare the finished secret medicine.

The old water basin had a heartache on his face: "But master, do you know? Golem Zun's answer to these prayers also consumes divine power." How fragrant should this power be sent into my treasure ring? !

Lang was shocked, and sat up straight: "But the incense and belief in the temple are not enough?"

"Enough, enough! But it's not enough. These days, good men and women in the city enjoy all kinds of benefits, and accept the baptism of 'Great Wisdom and Nectar'. Their enthusiasm is high, their prayers are frequent, their incense is strong, and their faith grows very fast. Even if they lose their hair today The Zen master led people to pray and respond to a full 2,000 times, and only consumed 1/3 of the incense reserves."

Shuipenwan sighed: "Nowadays, the incense of the Demon Elephant is very strong. If it is used for self-protection, or even to give back to the believers in this city, it is more than enough. But you plan to use the 'wisdom nectar' to break the rituals of the five poisonous demons, at least To destroy the formation of a plague god, the incense consumed will be far from enough."

It was only then that Bailang realized the seriousness of the problem, and it was far more difficult to save people than to harm them. Spread the plague to infect patients, a few sneezing things. But to save people, even if the cost is so low that the 'Zhihui secret medicine' given for free, it still requires cost and divine power. One person can ignore it, but tens of thousands of people become a huge number that cannot be ignored.

One thousand copies can be made up, and five thousand copies can also be made up, but if all the residents of a city are rescued, at least tens of thousands of secret medicines will be needed. Even if the "healing **** system" puts divine power instead, it can't gather so much divine power for the golem to waste.

And he, Bailang, needs the evil spirits to use the power of evil gods to protect him, let alone use up all of them.

Lang was a little confused, and sat back on the chair: "Is there any other bad news?"

Ghost Toad also spoke at this time: "There is a small problem. Not only are the medicinal materials containing inspiration in the warehouse in the temple used up, but even the hoarded food is almost bottomed out."

"food?"

Ghost Toad: "My lord, didn't you say that you should insist on delivering eggs to the orphans and widows to supplement nutrition? You also want to give orphans an extra chicken leg every day?"

Lang nodded: "I know that. Didn't I develop the 'Iron Butt Demon Chicken' that lays more than a dozen eggs a day?"

Ghost Toad said in admiration: "Your Majesty, you are a genius, and I am deeply impressed by you. But our temple has no distinctions, and all the disciples of the disciples are allowed to practice the 'Original Fish Refining Technique'. It is a great kindness! The 'vegetable fish' sacrifice is refined, it consumes materials."

Lang: "I've let you go to the underworld to hunt ghosts and use them to make fish, isn't that enough?"

Ye Xiaolian also joined in, complaining: "It takes a lot of brains and ghost flesh and blood to cultivate a vegetable fish. It's not difficult to grow a vegetable fish at the beginning, but once it takes shape, it will be like a body outside the body. You can practice (cooking) to grow by yourself. It is faster than demon practice, and its mana is purer and simpler. Although we are reluctant to eat it, we can only breathe the "vegetable and fish fragrance" every day, and we can't stop it. It also helps to condense the "fish fragrance" Mana'. Majesty, you spread this 'corpse refining technique', it really benefits all beings!"

"Stop, stop, stop licking, just say it."

Ghost Toad continued: "This 'vegetable fish' is so fragrant, everyone couldn't bear it, and practiced like being poisoned. Sacrificially refine the first level of vegetable fish, and think about the second level. The second level thinks about the third level...so All the little ghosts who were on fire in the underworld were killed. The rest of the ghosts escaped along the cracks between the fragments of the underworld."

Ye Xiao continued: "The flesh and blood of the demons in the temple have also been exhausted, and they are used to stew fish. Now, the demon chickens in Qingyangguan Chicken Farm cannot eat the flesh and blood of demons, and cannot replenish their nutrition and physical strength. They are unable to lay eggs, and some even The monthly workers are on strike...they can't be squeezed anymore, they are haggard, and they are about to become a group of skeleton chickens."

The disadvantages of insufficient resources are beginning to emerge. Although he has mastered the core technology and advanced southern marketing concepts from the earth, he has quickly taken root and expanded in Qingping Town, and he has done a great job. Even technology upgrades, the development of a core strength system: natal vegetable fish, Zhihui nectar... and so on.

But all of this is based on the crazy slaughter and cleansing of demons and ghosts in the yin and yang realms. It was he Bailang who killed the yin and yang, and used the flesh and blood of countless demon corpses to nourish the "Economic Miracle of the Great Greedy Temple"!

Now, the painstaking efforts cultivated by many monsters in the yin and yang worlds for more than ten years have been exhausted, and the "miracle speed" of Daqian Temple has also come to an abrupt end. It was also the eve when he continued to expand outwards and was preparing to lay down a second piece of land, "sustainable fishing in the dry marshes".

The invincible rhythm was interrupted just like that. Excessive consumption of resources leads to a break in the chain of means of production, followed by systemic problems.

With a serious face, Lang asked, "I'm in serious trouble. Is there any other bad news? Let's talk about it together."

Ye Xiao said again: "There is one more thing. The egg-laying chickens are no longer good, and the fighting chickens are naturally too."

"Is it also a problem of the shortage of demon feed?"

"Well, not only is there not enough food, but the lives of orphans in the city are so good. Many parents with children saw that Daqian Temple provided a chicken leg for orphans, and they took the initiative to find the temple and wanted it too. And they asked for a chicken leg , I was willing to go out, squatting outside the temple, blowing the cold wind, and recited the scriptures for an hour."

"The master of wine and meat issued a decree. These people are eager to ask for chicken legs, and the "wine and meat faith" they provide is very high, high in purity, full of meaty smell, and worth a chicken leg, so the supply is increased. Who knows who came to get chicken legs More, and no matter what the weather, we insisted on picking up our chicken legs, with great enthusiasm, and each chicken leg has been rolled for an hour and a half... Those three-headed, six-legged and twelve-winged fighting chickens in the back mountain have long been chopped into chicken pigs, It's only because of the thin demon blood that I hang my life, so I didn't die completely. The ingredients in the temple are also gone!"

At this time, Bailang was shocked by the "Wine and Meat Classic" that required three hours of recitation for a single chicken leg. This is much crueler than some app watering and raising chickens.

At this moment, Shuipenwan interjected, "My lord, it's not entirely the fault of Master Jiurou. If it weren't for the unremitting and devout prayers of so many 'Qiujipai', Wine and Meat Arhat would not be able to provide 2,000 copies of the magic power to respond to the secret medicine."

Lang realized even more deeply that the miracle of Daqian Temple was completely based on the flesh and blood corpses of countless demons and ghosts. The data seems to be flattering, but the production relationship behind it is extremely deformed, difficult to last, and even vulnerable.

The primitive accumulation of real tm capital is bloody, and it all depends on countless monsters contributing themselves. And this has not been accumulated in place yet. He needs to swallow the second and third pieces of land and invade more underworlds in order to maintain the efficient operation and expansion of Dachen Temple.

And once it expands, the consumption of various benefits will increase sharply, more land will be annexed, and more demons will be slaughtered to do justice for the sky. And those newly annexed lands, if they do not continue to distribute benefits, they will not be able to maintain stable rule and will be attacked by other forces.

"Infinite loop?"

Seeing that her father was frowning, Sharf, who had been quietly developing her intelligence recently, suddenly raised her little hands and decided to speak, and then surprised everyone: "Me, me, me!"

"Tell me, how much did you eat again? Don't be afraid, our family is not short of this food." Bailang waited for the bad news from his own daughter.

"Bacteria smash!"

"Huh? I dug so much today, isn't it enough to eat?"

Shafu shook her head: "Huahu is tired!" (Send benefits) and then raised the fungus in her hand.

Lang raised his eyebrows, with a tacit understanding, and immediately got his daughter's deep meaning: "You mean, use fungi to pay believers' benefits?"

"Yeah." Xiao Fufu nodded, she didn't give it for nothing after staying in the twisted world of cultivating immortals for so long.

Apart from eating, drinking and having fun every day, she lost her little genius helmet and was unable to learn, so she could only specialize in the world's 'secret medicine' and cooking skills.

If you specialize in the research of the secret medicine system, you will inevitably have to deal with various contaminated materials. Both the rear mountain chicken farm and the mushroom cave have participated in Sarff, and they are the main force in research and development. After all, Lang is only responsible for coming up with ideas, and Fufu will complete the rest, and then instruct the little demons to execute.

Therefore, Shalf's research on "pollution distortion" is quite deep, but it is hidden. So much so that he was underestimated and ignored by Lang.

Lang also thought about it at this time: "Using mushrooms instead of meat, egg and milk is a way, but are the people willing to accept it?"

The supply of meat, eggs and milk is linked to the growth rate of animals. No matter how much a chicken can give birth, it can only lay eggs. And it is even slower to provide meat. From an egg to a qualified chicken, it takes thirty days to take hormones on the earth. In this world of demons, even if the spirit is polluted enough, it will take ten days to get out of the cage.

But mushrooms are different, the speed is too fast, as long as the flesh, fertility, environment, and temperature can keep up, it will be a piece overnight. But it is obvious that the mortals in this world who have lived in hardship for a long time long for meat and are not interested in mushrooms.

Only the greed and desire for scarce meat can support the "pious" belief in wine and meat, and recite another chicken leg from "The Book of Wine and Meat" for three hours.

"Mushrooms are hard to replace meat and eggs."

At this time, Lang misses Laliye and the Rabbit's army even more. Today's fluffy rabbits, if they are in their original form, they will have more meat than a pig. As for R'lyye's allblue, there is no limit to fish.

"Don't panic!" Xiao Fufu raised her hand and waved to her father a few times to calm him down. Then he said to the ghosts and toads: "Here comes the chicken!"

"???" A few monsters looked confused, not knowing how to understand this mysterious, concise, efficient and refined language?

"Hmph!" Xiao Fufu snorted angrily, and waved her hands to release the 'Four Heavenly Kings of Wedding Dress'.

Then towards the direction of the back kitchen of the 'Great Temple', he performed a move of 'Five Ghosts Carrying', the five fingered ghosts entangled with each other, turning into a whirlpool, flying away from the air, swiping, and took back the chicken heart, chicken liver, Chicken lung...Hold it in the palm of your hand and dedicate it to the little master.

This made Little Princess Sarff froze in embarrassment.

"I'll go get it now!"

Shuipenwan couldn't see the little master's embarrassment, the dog licking the dog, the **** suddenly had a seizure, recklessly stepped on the swan steps, turned into a ghost and floated out of the side hall.

If it wasn't close enough, he would even activate the magic Cong Xianghua marrying a girl to transform, and then increase the speed by one level.

In the blink of an eye, the elusive old water basin came back with two chickens. One of them was hollowed out and was dying. The other one had a **** relationship with Can Chicken, was in the process of being intimate, and was petrified by the sudden five ghosts, and at this moment lost his mind and was stupefied like a wooden chicken, motionless.

As an angel in debt, Xiao Fufu is kind-hearted and can't see the chicken dying from her own mistakes. Immediately stepped forward to pick up the chicken that had lost its internal organs, the small arrow flashed across, and the chicken's intestines were ripped open, exposing the internal organs.

Then her hands turned into thousands of hands, leaving countless afterimages, without the need for her father to activate the Holy Mother of Mercy to help, and without the use of skills such as "blood therapy, bloodthirsty" and other props. Purely relying on the physical body to sew by hand, the five internal organs will be returned to their original positions and perfectly repaired.

"good!"

Lang applauded proudly. Other demons and goblins also echoed, even the Four Heavenly Kings who turned into ghosts in wedding dresses changed their sad and mournful image, and applauded enthusiastically, without any resentment, just to please the little master.

Sha Fufu blushed, a little shy, but still confidently puffed out her chest, and came to Can Ji. Not forgetting her purpose, she looked at her father, and then her tail rose and fell again.

Swipe...chicken feathers flying, blood splattering.

The crippled chicken that had narrowly escaped death was crippled again just after it became whole after being in shock, and was cut into five pieces. Fufu perfectly removed the chicken wings and legs along the skeletal muscles, leaving only a 'chicken pig', which was silly.

After stopping the bleeding at the speed of light, Fufu brought up the second chicken and showed it to everyone. Then she opened her snack box and found two white mushrooms that looked like chicken legs.

Lang: "Coprinus comatus?"

"Huh?" Fufu thought for a while and replied, "Isn't that right?"

Lang immediately understood: Yes, but not quite right.

Seeing her father's understanding expression, Xiao Fufu immediately showed a happy expression, and then pressed two Coprinus comatus mushrooms to the broken part of her legs.

Then a miraculous scene happened. After the mushroom touched the wound, it was immediately activated by the smell of blood, and countless hyphae emerged, connecting with the broken section, and then bonding blood vessels, connecting nerves, and complementing each other with the disconnected muscle fibers. .

Then, the other end of Coprinus comatus began to proliferate miraculously, and the structure of chicken feet grew...

Sarf didn't stop, but continued to take out a piece of mushroom, took off the cover, tore it into two pieces, and put it on the broken wing. It was a similar scene again, the mushrooms were attracted by flesh and blood, a large number of hyphae emerged to complement them, and finally grew stripped chicken wings.

"Here!"

Fufu held up the remnant chicken that had grown chicken feet and wings, hairless, bare legs and wings, and proudly shouted: "Mushroom Seven!"

"Let me see!" Bailang stretched out his hand.

Fufu threw the mushroom chicken she was holding at her father, and the chicken flapped its wings in fright, extremely vigorous.

Waves took it, fiddled with it a few times, and threw it back to the ground.

The chicken landed steadily, like a healthy chicken, with bare legs, running back and forth in terror, cooing non-stop around its broken legs and wings. The male **** friend on the other side was once again stunned by the miraculous heart-busting hands and mushroom legs, and continued to remain dumbfounded, not daring to move.

"It looks no different from a meat leg." Lang commented that this is a miraculous prosthetic technology. To benefit all beings, you are worthy of being an angel in debt, with a kind heart.

"More than that!" Fufu pointed to the Coprinus comatus of the mushroom chicken, "One hour", "Biancen Meat~lightnovelpub.net~ Lang grabbed the chicken again and looked at it carefully. He found that there were obvious blood vessel marks on the surface of the mushroom. The blood vessels in the body are transporting blood to Coprinus comatus and returning from the hyphae veins.

"Fufu, according to what you said, this Coprinus comatus can gradually fuse with the chicken's body in just one hour, transforming into a muscle-like structure, and even a taste?"

"Yeah." Silly Fufu nodded desperately.

"Are there any side effects?"

"Large appetite." She thought about it again, and added: "Ordinary food."

"As long as you eat more ordinary food, you can replenish your vitality and supply Coprinus comatus for transformation? This is a good method."

Lang thought about it carefully, the chicken needs to grow legs, and it needs actual cell division, which is a long process and consumes a lot of energy. Now, Sharf uses mushrooms to make up the chicken, and first fills out the shape, just like a high-end prosthetic that absorbs chicken blood and replaces normal limbs.

At this time, the chicken only needs to pay far less than the price of growing two meat legs, and it can give Coprinus comatus chicken the texture and even the taste of chicken.

The price behind this has simply dropped!

With this secret technique of 'supplementing chickens with mushrooms', and gathering enough ordinary rations to restore vitality, one can develop the 'unlimited chicken system', which is simply a contemporary Wolverine, low-matching sub-human waves.

Bailang immediately picked up Fufu, turned around three times on the spot, and then kissed her hard: "Fufu is so powerful! Your method is very suitable for my Buddhism. It is like meat but not meat, oil but not greasy, wine and meat If you don't break the precepts, you can call it a 'vegetarian chicken'! How about... just call it 'vegetative vegetarian technology'? Shanzhai, Shanzhai!"

Fufu shook her head and corrected: "Mushrooms are not plants.", "It's not moving.", "It's fungi!"

"You're right, just call it a plant chicken!"

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