The rainy season in the Southern Wilderness Jungle is a boring season that makes all predators feel bored.
Endless rain falls from the sky, seasonal rivers rage in the jungle, large tracts of mountain forest are soaked in warm water, and tree trunks are densely covered with various colorful mushrooms. This is the only highlight of the rainy season.
Ji Hao was huddled at the door of his wooden house, holding a huge wooden vat in his hand. The tea he made himself was turquoise and exuded a fragrant fragrance. From time to time, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea. The clear tea briefly dissipated the stagnant moisture in his body.
"This damn weather!" Qingying complained in the distance. He held up a huge blade and lazily penetrated the rain curtain. He walked past Ji Hao like a zombie, then swayed and disappeared again. In the rain.
Qingying, who usually pays great attention to appearance, has not taken good care of himself for a few days. On the toes of his pair of animal skin boots, one red and one blue, there are two thumb-sized poisonous ones. The mushrooms were in full bloom, but this guy didn't notice these two uninvited guests at all.
The humid air made the bowstrings of the Qingyi warriors become weak, and the rising water vapor obscured their sight. The greatest hunting pleasure of the Qingyi warriors disappeared, and the bears that were like dens in winter became lazy and lifeless.
Heavy rain poured down, and in the Cold Creek Valley, only the mining work in the mines did not stop.
The banging sounds of 'ding-ding-dong' and 'ding-ding-dang' kept coming from deep underground. In the deep gasping sounds, the mining slaves carried baskets of heavy ores to the ground, and large pieces of fine gold and jade were covered with them. I picked them out and put them aside carefully.
Occasionally, a few pieces of fire chalcedony were picked out, and the Fire Crow Warriors who oversaw the work would immediately rush over, collect these fire chalcedony, and hand them over to Ji Yao who was in charge of the cold stream valley as quickly as possible.
In the open space next to Ji Hao's wooden house, five strong warriors were fighting each other with their bare hands. There was a faint mist of various colors rising behind them, and the shadows of ferocious beasts were faintly visible in the mist.
These five warriors are the five most powerful among Ji Hao's private slaves, and they may break through and become powerful warriors of the Great Witch at any time.
Two of them are from the Blue Ox Tribe, two are from the Yahu Tribe, and the last one is from the Wind Eagle Tribe. Their original names were all invalidated by Ji Hao. In order to facilitate his memory, Ji Hao, who was lazy, simply called them Big Niu, Xiao Niu, Big Tiger, Little Tiger, and Feng Ying.
In the rain curtain, the five people, who only had a piece of animal skin wrapped around their crotches, hit each other with all their strength. The dull sound of boxing echoed the thunder in the sky. The surrounding rain curtain was bombarded by powerful energy, and the fragile raindrops became like strong bows shooting out. The arrows whizzed and hit all around.
The veins under the skin of the five people swelled like poisonous pythons. As they were more than three meters tall, they stamped their feet and punched, and a terrible breath spurted out, and the water that was several feet thick underground suddenly turned into Waves about ten feet high sprayed out in all directions.
Right above the heart of the big cow and the little cow, in the middle of the chest of the big tiger and the little tiger, and in the middle of Feng Ying's lower abdomen, they each have a witch hole shining with dazzling light. Through crazy fighting, they activated their energy and blood as quickly as possible, stimulated the witch acupoints, and stimulated the power of their blood to their heart's content. They just wanted to open up the witch acupoints as quickly as possible and become powerful witch warriors.
Ji Hao shamelessly promised them that the first of them to break through and become a great witch could choose the three most beautiful female slaves from the slaves of the Fire Crow Department to become his women. As for the last unlucky guy who breaks through the Great Witch, Ji Hao will personally select the tallest, tallest and ugliest female slave to marry him.
Ji Hao also promised that the first warrior to become a great witch would become the leader of his own private slaves, and their family members would also receive better treatment.
"How sad!" Ji Hao put down the wooden jar, grabbed a few herbs in the dustpan beside him, carefully tore off a small piece, put it into his mouth and tasted it carefully. The rainy season is lingering, and even a powerful wizard-level person is reluctant to go out in this ghostly weather. Ji Hao can only stay in the house with peace of mind and learn the secret witchcraft of the Qingyi tribe from Qingfu.
In more than half a month, Ji Hao has memorized the properties of various medicinal herbs secretly taught by the Qingyi Tribe. He has personally tasted the taste of all the medicinal herbs, and has a deep understanding of the properties of all medicinal herbs.
During this period, Ji Hao was poisoned hundreds of times. On several occasions, if Qingfu hadn't been around and drank the antidote in time, he might have died due to the poison. Ji Hao once again recalled the unbearable memory of learning various witchcraft and secret arts when he was young under the supervision of Ji Kui and other old shamans.
"It's so sad." Holding back the indescribable bitter taste in his mouth, Ji Hao looked at the five men, the cow and the calf, and shook his head in distress.
Ji Hao really didn't know that after he took in one hundred and five private slaves, all their relatives became his own and became his slaves. Ji Hao had to be responsible for the food, drink, and diarrhea of hundreds of people. This made Ji Hao, who had no output to his name, really anxious during this period.
"Those old guys must have done it on purpose. At least they have to divide a few corrals or fields for me." Ji Hao cursed and complained: "There are so many people, I can't keep them in vain, I have to let them go Work. Raise livestock, plant crops, collect wild fruits, whatever you want to do. There is nothing now, and it is the rainy season. It is difficult to hunt. Isn’t this deliberately making things difficult for me? "
Just as he was complaining, several flames flew quickly from the south. Three giant crows led the way, and with a billowing cloud of fire behind them, they tore through the rain curtain and quickly reached the sky above the Cold River Valley.
A dragon roar sounded, and in the fire cloud, a fire dragon with four legs and strong flames slowly descended from the sky. On the back of the fire dragon, which was no more than seven or eight feet long, was a man wearing a gorgeous dress made of red gold silk. , a middle-aged man with a cloud of fire rolling around him sat arrogantly on the dragon's neck, looking disdainfully at the cold stream valley that had become messy due to the rainy season.
On the leading giant crow, Ji Yan, the elder of the Fire Crow Tribe, stood on the back of the giant crow, shouting loudly: "Here comes Elder Ji Yao, please come out... And, where is Ji Xia? Ji Xia! Come and greet him quickly. Damn it, haven’t you seen this lord?”
The fire dragon was suspended in the air several feet above the ground without landing.
The middle-aged man sitting on the back of the fire dragon waved his hand leisurely and said calmly: "No need to greet you, it's a waste of time. You don't have anything good in this wretched place, so don't bring it out to show your embarrassment. Hurry up. Ten thousand pieces of fire chalcedony, hurry up."
Ji Mao jumped off the giant crow as if his butt was on fire, and shouted loudly, causing Ji Mao, Ji Xia and others to come out.
Not long after, Ji Hao knew the purpose of the middle-aged man riding the fire dragon.
The rainy season was too humid, so a nobleman sent his subjects to the Fire Crow Department to collect 10,000 pieces of fire chalcedony and inlay them in the palace to disperse the moisture.
In addition, there was a shortage of servants for the nobles to drive in their palaces, so they ordered the Fire Crow Department to carefully select three thousand boys and girls and send them to the palace to be driven.
However, it fell to Ji Hao to escort and supervise these young servants.
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