As for who Zaku wants to sit in Mochao for a long time to monitor the news of all parties, it is not Yang Kai who needs to care. He has dozens of Mo Clan under him, but his strength is not strong, and the upper Mo Clan that is comparable to the sixth-rank Open Heaven is just a few.
Presumably the person monitoring the news should be one of these upper Mo people.
"Let's go, look elsewhere." Zaku greeted, and led Yang Kai to move on.
After a short time, I came to the deeper chamber. This chamber is obviously huge, almost occupying half of the space inside the ink nest. Around the chamber, the flesh wall is squirming, and in the center, there is another Something like a pond, the pond is more than ten meters in radius, and it is full of strong ink power.
Zaku came directly to this pond, stared, and said solemnly: "Mochi can be said to be the source of life for my Mo people."
Mochi!
Yang Kai raised his brows slightly, staring at the pond in a daze, but he didn't see any mystery, let alone what Zaku meant by the source of life.
But soon he understood.
Zaku suddenly took out a large amount of materials from the space ring and threw them into the ink pond without hesitation. The grades of the materials were different, but even if they were taken by a human warrior, they could absorb refining and improve their own small universe.
Numerous materials were thrown into the ink pond, and it was as if clear water was poured into hot oil in an instant, and the power of the ink that was originally quiet as the surface of a lake instantly boiled.
Not only that, the entire Mochi seemed to have turned into a huge kiss of a ferocious beast, and there was a clicking sound inside, and there seemed to be invisible fangs chewing on the materials that were thrown down.
Materials of various grades are quickly shattered and energy is absorbed.
Immediately after that, on the ground around the ink pond, there was a burst of energy visibly flowing in all directions.
Yang Kai stared at the flowing energies in surprise, only to see them pouring into the fleshy wall of the chamber here, and with the influx of energy, the rough fleshy wall actually bulged one after another. Big bag, like a sarcoma.
The breath of life was quickly conceived in the sarcoma.
Yang Kai was stunned.
There are more and more sarcomas, and it takes less than half an hour. When Zaku puts all the supplies into the ink pond, there are hundreds of sarcomas in the fleshy walls of the surrounding chambers. In each sarcoma , All have a new breath of life.
Yang Kai couldn't help but feel a numb scalp, and calmly said: "Brother Zaku, these are..."
Zaku smiled slightly: "In a month or two, these will all be the people of my territory!"
Sure enough! Although it has long been known that the Mo clan was bred in the Mo Nest, knowing that Gui knows, seeing it with his own eyes is another matter.
It turned out that the Mo clan was conceived like this, and the life aura in the sarcoma was obviously all the Mo clan.
And listening to the meaning in the ancient words of Zha, it only takes one or two months to conceive these Mo people. This speed is simply sensational.
Zaku's ink nest has not been fully formed yet, he himself said that nowadays, the resources on his hand are insufficient and need to be used for other purposes. When there are more resources in the future, he will catalyze the growth of the ink nest.
Even if it is not fully formed, hundreds of ink tribes can be bred at one time. According to Yang Kai's estimation, if it is fully formed, a lord-level ink nest should be able to breed thousands of ink tribes at one time as long as the resources are sufficient.
Thousands in one or two months, seven or eight thousand in a year, seven or eight thousand in ten years, and hundreds of thousands in a hundred years!
Of course, a lord shouldn't have so many resources to squander, but even so, this number is still terrifying.
No wonder the Mo people are endlessly killed. Every major human race can repel the Mo people in every war. The deaths and injuries are incalculable. After dozens of hundreds of years of recuperation, the Mo people can make a comeback again, and the number of troops is not reduced at all. .
The most fundamental reason is the way in which the Mochao breeds the Mo people.
Realizing this, Yang Kai couldn't help feeling heavy, and said solemnly, "Brother Zaku, what kind of strength do these newly born Mo people probably have?"
Zagu said: "The newly-born Mo people are naturally weak and very small and useless. If they want to grow to the level of the lower Mo people, it will take decades to say, another two to three hundred years, and a very small part of it. In order to reach the upper Mo Clan, after that, it depends on their own good fortune."
Yang Kai nodded slightly. From this point of view, although this growth cycle is much faster than the Human Race, it is not unacceptable. It takes decades to grow to the level of the lower Mo race, that is, the lower rank Kaitian. This kind of strength is on the battlefield. It can't play a big role, at most it is regarded as cannon fodder by its own lord, consuming the power of the strong human race.
"A qualified lord, at the very least, must enlist three thousand warriable ink tribes to accompany him when the lord of the land is out on the expedition. I am still early here, I am afraid I will have to wait for hundreds of thousands of years."
At least half of the three thousand warable Mo races must be high-ranking Mo races, and they still need high-ranking Mo races that are comparable to the fifth and sixth ranks, otherwise they will only give the Terran war merits.
Calculated according to the growth cycle of the Mo people, Zaku really needs to wait hundreds of thousands of years if he wants to meet this requirement, otherwise the Mo people under him will not grow up at all.
Yang Kai silently calculated that a lord with a fief can conquer three thousand Mo tribes during the war. The lord of the Black Abyss has thousands of lords, but less than 10% of the lord with a fief. In this case, it is Heiyuan alone. Under his command, three to four thousand Mo tribe army can be gathered, this is only a domain master.
Which king master does not have dozens of domain masters? Once the king orders a large army, the Mo people in a war zone can easily raise tens of millions of army, and the soldiers will be under the human pass.
As for the various passes of the Human Race, it was under such a harsh comparison of forces that they have gone through endless years and worked hard to defend them.
The personnel aspect already occupies an absolute disadvantage. The Palace Secret Treasure is the top priority of the Human Race, and it is also the unique advantage of the Human Race. If this advantage is cracked by the Mo people, the Human Race Pass may be really unstoppable.
Yang Kai suddenly felt heavy on his shoulders.
After appreciating the magic of Mochi's will and seeing the mystery of Mochi nurturing life, Yang Kai can be regarded as having a thorough insight into the secrets of Mochi.
Later, under the leadership of Zaku, he walked through other places in the ink nest.
After a short half day, the two people left Mochao.
Zaku's mood was obviously still agitated. After all, his dream for many years was finally achieved. Naturally, he was very happy. This is also the reason why he led Yang Kai to visit the Ink Nest.
"Ah, yes, Brother Yang will be there for refining tools in the future!" Zaku finally did not forget what was going on, after all, his ability to obtain this fief had a great relationship with Yang Kai's refining tools.
Speaking like this, pointing to one direction.
Yang Kai looked in the direction he directed, and saw a huge star in the void.
"That was originally a big sun star, although it has long been extinguished, there should still be a big sun fire inside, which should be of great help to Brother Yang's refining." Zaku explained.
The reason why he chose the incubation place of the ink nest in this universe is mainly because it is not far from the big sun star, so it is convenient to come and go.
"The star of the big sun!" Yang Kai raised his brows. The so-called star of the big sun was undoubtedly the sun, and the fire of the big sun naturally bred in the sun.
"Not bad." Zaku nodded, "I don't know much about refining. Brother Yang can go to the big sun star to find a place suitable for refining. I will not accompany you. The ink nest has just hatched. , You still need to take care of it."
"It's okay, I'll just go." Yang Kai nodded.
"Take this thing. This is the refining material provided by a guest. It contains the request made by him. You can just follow it. When my side settles down, I will see you again." Zagu said and passed it. Give a space ring to Yang Kai.
Yang Kai took it and probed it with Divine Mind, and found that it was indeed the refining material, but there were a lot of them. It seemed that there were more than one thing to be refined, and there was also a jade slip, which should have been requested by the guest.
Saying goodbye to Zaku, Yang Kai went straight to the big sun star.
Only an hour before and after, he has arrived at that big sun star.
When Yang Kai first entered the Three Thousand Worlds, he encountered a dying big sun star. The Golden Crow Real Fire used to condense the Dao Seal was also obtained from that big sun star. For this reason, he also contacted the proprietress. All sorts of entanglements arose between Lan Youruo, the past is vivid, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.
What he met back then was a dying big sun star, but now the one in front of him does not know how long it has been dead.
Although Da Ri died, the surface was still exuding residual heat. The whole world was a scene of lava rushing and solidifying, and there were unpleasant smells erupting in many places.
The environment is undoubtedly extremely harsh, and it is impossible for ordinary people to survive in such a place, but Yang Kai is now a Seventh-Rank, and such an environment is still tolerable.
In fact, with the power of his own Golden Crow True Fire, he doesn't need to use external force at all when refining tools, but using external force can do more with less. Therefore, many refining masters like to use external force when refining weapons, and alchemy masters do the same.
After flying a small half circle around Da Sun, Yang Kai soon saw a suitable location, which seemed to be a volcanic crater, leading directly to the depths of the ground, and Yang Kai flew straight into the magma that was solidified shortly before going forward. Blocked the way.
Sacrificing the Canglong Spear, urging his own strength, breaking through the roadblocks all the way, and going deeper.
The more he went down, the more Yang Kai could feel the terrifying heat wave swept through, and soon after he went deeper, he actually fell into the flowing magma.
It can be seen that although this great day has been dead for an unknown period of time, the internal forces have not completely dissipated.
This is just convenient for him to use for refining.
After passing through the blockade of magma, Yang Kai went all the way into the core of the earth, and only then used his own strength to forcibly open up a space.
This is already the deepest part of the Great Sun Star, and it is also the most convenient place to use the Great Sun Land. Yang Kai looked around and was very satisfied.