Chapter 286 Who Is the Best Fighter in Sand City?

Lushan looked at the tall figure in front of him, feeling uneasy.

Before this, he could not imagine that a foreigner from another kingdom of God would come to Zhulu Kingdom to help the bamboo people and the reed people improve their planting level.

Knowledge does not lie.

The ambassador from the Yao clan, a planting scholar named Yu Gu, taught the reed people how to make fertilizers, how to maintain soil fertility, how to dig canals, cultivate fields, maintain moisture and remove insects.

Not only did he say it, he also personally loosened the soil, applied fertilizers, made fertilizers and observed the growth of a large number of bamboo shoots.

Lushan knew at a glance that the other party was experienced and absolutely professional.

After improving the cultivation method according to Yu Gu's method, the bamboo forest on the mountain entered an unprecedented crazy period.

Large areas of bamboo forests grew wildly, and the rate of bamboo people born in them increased significantly. The new bamboo people were even stronger, far better than any time in the past.

Even the apostle Zhu Nan made a special trip to express his sincere gratitude to the fish people with the most formal etiquette.

Mr. Yugu just said: "You are too polite. I am here to do this."

"This is not only the mission given to me by Lord Yao, but also my own wish."

"It is a pity and discomfort to see that there are so many fertile and high-quality soils in Zhulu Country, but they are not fully utilized. These soils are natural wealth."

"You don't know that the Valley of Gods where I worked before spent a lot of energy to turn the soil into what it is here... Zhulu Country has such a huge advantage naturally, which is really enviable."

"There are too few bamboo forests in Zhulu Country, and it is far from its original potential. I want to strive to make the population here more and more! Let everyone live a better life!"

Zhu Nan was ashamed when he heard it: "Thank you for your hard work."

Mr. Yugu is such a pure fishman.

He deeply loves soil and fertilizer.

When he has a little free time, Yugu focuses on improving fertilizers. He tastes the taste and toxicity of various plants with his mouth, collects dead leaves, silt and feces, and wants to find a better formula for fertilizer raw materials.

Lushan saw a dazzling halo in him, which was a noble character that was free from laziness and low-level hobbies, like a leader who was looking for a way ahead.

Seeing that Yugu was still trying to explore, Lushan kept reminding himself.

Lushan, Lushan, you must not be lazy or degenerate.

Such a knowledgeable scholar has never stopped, what qualifications do you have to be complacent?

Go forward!

You have to go forward!

Lushan followed Yugu silently, and unconsciously began to learn and imitate this scholar.

In this process, he benefited a lot, and further realized the huge gap between the planting technology of Zhulu Kingdom and the world where the Yao people lived.

He often wondered what kind of life the Yao people lived in another distant world.

Everyone may have a plantation, and they will grow all kinds of things. After all, the Yao people's products far exceed those of Zhulu Kingdom, and the Yao people have a deep understanding of soil, water, weather, and all kinds of things grown in the soil.

After listening to Lushan's thoughts, Yugu couldn't help shaking his head.

"Wrong."

"In the Yao tribe, land is very precious. Not everyone can have such a luxurious large piece of fertile land like the Lu people, and can live easily regardless of whether they plant or not."

"There are special farmers over there, who are responsible for planting, mainly wheat, potatoes and soybeans. There are also fruit farmers who take care of orchards and constantly improve the taste of berries and sour raspberries. Of course, there are herders who graze cattle, sheep and pigs and raise walking birds..."

This description made Lushan even more fascinated.

"But in the Yao tribe, the competition is also quite fierce."

Yu Gu seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face became a little bleak: "Although I don't want to admit it, I am just an ordinary gardener in the garden of the Valley of Gods."

"My good brother Shak, that's what we call talent. And the rose messengers, they are naturally close to nature and flowers and plants, which we can't compare with."

Lushan was secretly surprised.

Mr. Yan Jiu, the sand walker of the Pillar Mountain, said that his level is also sparse and ordinary in the Yao tribe. Another sand walker, Nong Lei, was even more direct, saying that he couldn't make it in the Yao Clan anymore, so he came here to find a further opportunity to practice.

Whenever Lu Shan thought that any passerby in the Yao Clan was at the level of Yu Gu, he felt short of breath.

…

Lu Shan cut off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, plucked up the courage to step forward: "Mr. Yu Gu, I would like to ask, is there anything I need to pay attention to when going to the world of the Yao Clan?"

Yu Gu, who was stirring fertilizer, put down his work: "By the way, you are one of the two people sent by Zhulu Country to exchange this time, right? Who is the other one?"

"It's Zhu Hu."

"Oh, I remember, it's that particularly strong guy, all right, one literary and one martial, go over and see more, it will be helpful to you."

Yu Gu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said : "Don't be nervous. This time you are not going to the Yao world, but the Yunzhong Temple, which is where the Yao warriors practice. But Sand City is said to be built based on Yao City and Yancheng, and it can be regarded as a continuation of the same lineage."

"As for precautions..."

He thought for a while: "It seems that there is nothing. Lord Yao is still very tolerant of mortals. Read more and learn more."

"By the way, if you are going to Sand City, please bring something to my good brother Shak, and say hello to him for me. Please help me see how that guy is doing now."

...

Lushan stood outside the Sand City, looking at the city in front of him surrounded by tall metal roses, and his feet felt a little weak.

There is no so-called city in Zhulu Country, only scattered hills. Each mountain is shared by several bamboo people, who also build bamboo buildings and bamboo houses based on the mountain terrain, but there has never been such a concentrated and majestic settlement in front of them.

There is a breath of death in the dry and desolate desert. Thick white clouds linger in the sky, and flower-shaped clouds float in the clouds from time to time. It is said that they are cloud roses, which are also a strange life planted by the Yao clan.

Next to it are two long and straight wide roads, with white stone piers on both sides of the road. From time to time, a shuttle passes through the sand, like some kind of large stone snake, dragging a sky full of yellow sand behind.

"The Sand City is ahead, and you will spend three days here."

The guide who leads the way has a body shaped like a hill, and its huge head sticks out from the sand.

This person's identity is very unusual.

It is the apostle of God Yao and one of the two administrators of this world, the monk who knows guests.

The monk who knows guests slowly turned his huge head, and his wide mouth opened and closed. The wind he exhaled almost made Lushan lose his balance. Fortunately, Zhuhu caught him.

"The Sand City is governed by another apostle, Slymod. Don't be afraid to trouble him. He is everywhere. Go in, he will guide you."

The monk who knows guests slowly sank into the sand and soon disappeared.

Lushan and Zhuhu looked at each other and saw the tension in each other's eyes.

Zhuhu said with a pursed mouth: "It's nothing great, it's just a city."

A sneer came from the side.

"Just a city? Ignorance is really fearless."

"Brother Du, don't be like this..."

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The voices were from two tall funeral tribes with blue-gray skin. They came from the ghost world. This time, the two major kingdoms of God each got two places in the invitation of Sand City.

Lushan only knew that the two funeral tribes, the one with thorns in his words was called Funeral Poison, and the other one who persuaded was called Funeral Season.

Zhuhu stared at Bingdu fiercely: "You are looking for trouble on purpose, right?"

"Hehe, what do you want?" Bingdu smiled.

Lushan and Bingji hurried to persuade the two fellow tribesmen.

At this moment, a man in green suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He was wearing a bright green coat, holding a cane, tall and slender, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, and the brim of the hat completely covered his face.

"Welcome, welcome, friends from foreign countries, I am the mayor of this city, Slymod. Now please follow me, I will take you to visit this city."

The four people immediately fell silent.

The man in front of them was also an apostle of Yao God, with a noble status.

Yao God actually sent two apostles as guides, which made them a little flattered. At the same time, they were even more uneasy. There were actually two apostles in a city... The Yao tribe was really a powerful tribe.

The green-clothed apostle led the way in front and introduced the Sand City to them easily.

"This city was built very recently, so it's relatively simple. But because it's a new city, it has many possibilities and not so many rules and regulations."

"Oh, by the way, if you drink some of this [Blast Furnace Honey Wine], you will be able to understand the various languages ​​of the people in Sand City."

Slymod handed each of them a ceramic wine pot, and the four of them drank a little wine.

"There are ghost lighthouses, rose gardens, mining areas, martial arts fields, and forest areas here... Where do you want to start?"

"Ghost Lighthouse!"

"Rose Garden."

The two envoys gave different answers, and neither side gave in.

This was a point that the apostles had told them before they left the Kingdom of God. Although the Ghost Realm and the Zhulu Kingdom cooperated with the outside world, the two sides were still competing secretly, which was related to the future right to speak and the dignity of each party.

Slymod snapped his fingers: "Easy."

He split his body into two and led the two groups to different areas.

The rose garden was behind the temple in the Sand City, and it was surrounded by a wooden fence. Roses of different colors grow in the little soil. They are small, short and dry, standing stubbornly.

Lushan met Yugu's friend, the extraordinary person called Shak.

Just as Yugu said.

-- That guy is very big. You can see it as soon as you arrive at the rose garden. It is always in the rose garden.

Shak is a huge sand monster, which looks like a big snake with rough and tough skin. It has no mouth or nose, only a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and shaped like a whirlpool.

However, its abyss mouth that can tear apart any flesh and blood sprays fine water mist, artificially creating gentle drizzle, bringing moisture to the flower field.

A fierce and strong monster carefully protects the fragile flowers. This scene is indescribably weird, but it makes Lushan feel inexplicably touched.

Zhuhu is so nervous that his body is crackling.

"Do you still want to challenge it? It looks so strong... This sense of oppression is almost the same as Mr. Shiohisa." Lushan whispered.

Taketora gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

As if to prove his courage, Taketora roared, "I want to challenge you! Mr. Shak...!"

The King of Sand, who was observing Rose, finally turned his head, and his deep and ferocious mouthparts were aimed at this side, which made Lushan and Taketora shudder.

"You are..."

As if thinking of something, Shak's mouth opened further, revealing the sharp fangs inside that were like countless blades: "Visitors from Zhulu Country, right? I heard from the mayor."

"By the way, how is Yugu over there? Is he doing well?"

Under the terrifying and fierce image, there is a gentle and friendly voice.

This relieved Lushan's tension.

He took out a few bamboo shoots wrapped with vines from the bamboo basket behind him, presented them with both hands, and said with some stammering: "Mr. Shak, this is what Mr. Yu Gu asked me to bring to you, saying that you will like it."

"Thank you for your hard work... What is this?"

Speaking of this, Lushan couldn't help but straighten his chest: "This is a bamboo shoot special to Zhulu Country, which can be grown into bamboo. Bamboo can not only be used as material, but also can shelter from wind and rain."

Bamboo shoots that leave Zhulu Country cannot grow into bamboo people, so this is just a small gift.

Shak gently sucked, and the bamboo shoots were blown into the flowerbed and planted in the soil.

"Is it planted like this? The tip of the sword should be a tender bud?"

Lushan nodded: "Yes."

"It's really an interesting and novel plant. I have never seen it before."

The bamboo tiger next to him couldn't help but emphasize again: "Mr. Shak, I want to challenge you!"

Lushan was helpless.

Before coming, Zhuhu, the first warrior of Zhulu Country, wanted to challenge the Yao clan extraordinary. In Zhulu Country, Zhuhu is a powerful warrior second only to the apostle Zhunan.

Yugu said that Shak had an amazing record of fighting one against a hundred, which made Zhuhu eager to try before coming.

Facing Zhuren's challenge, Shak said: "This... I am a gardener, not a combat member, you have found the wrong person."

Lushan and Zhuhu couldn't help but complain.

A gardener who fights a hundred? This is also called a gardener?

But they thought about it.

The planting master Yugu is also a gardener.

The gardener of the Yao clan is really a magical profession, which can plant and fight.

"There are many extraordinary people who are good at fighting in Shacheng. I was just lucky before." Shak said casually.

Zhuhu refused to give up: "Who is the best fighter in Sand City?"

Shaq thought for a while: "The cave dweller in the north of the city, the ice giant in the south of the city, they are all very good fighters. You can try."

Zhuhu bowed: "Thank you."

He said to Lushan: "Wait for my good news."

That night, Lushan waited for a long time, but Zhuhu didn't come back.

Lushan searched for him and finally found him in the corner of the wall of Sand City.

Zhuhu sat in the corner with his knees hugged, his eyes dull.

After a long time, he said: "I want to go home."

Lushan didn't know what he encountered, so he could only pat Zhuren's strong shoulder: "Mr. Yanjiu also said that there are strong people in the Yao clan, and he is just an ordinary one."

He looked outside the low wall, and the brass-like sand roses flashed with golden luster, shining in the moonlight.

The whole city was lit up, like an iron and sand forest full of fireflies.

There is another kind of beauty here.

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