Nowadays, everything is ready, and only the east wind is lacking. This east wind is the gust of wind when Ding Ling stepped into the extraordinary realm. Therefore, when returning to the Youxu Queen, Ding Ling's main task is to practice and break through the extraordinary realm as soon as possible.

But it is really not so easy to break through the extraordinary. Last time, Ding Ling stayed at the peak of Wen Dao for a month but could not see any trace of extraordinary. This time, the injury was a great opportunity, according to common sense.

Ding Ling asked Feng Wanxue that she only touched the extraordinary edge after being injured, and then it broke directly in the ghost market.

But Ding Ling did not make any noise. Some time ago, Bai Qianqian refined a large number of soul gathering pills. After his injury was completely stabilized, he ate several of them in a row and finally returned to the peak of Wen Dao.

Depressed in the small thatched hut, he saw Mu Hanling hurriedly walking over with a small notebook.

Seeing that Ding Ling was not thinking, Mu Hanling breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly said: Ding Ling, I found a very serious problem.

Um

Now it is the final construction period for private houses. In less than three months, the small town will be completely completed. Mu Hanling said that she used a ballpoint pen to lift her hanging hair behind her ears.

Ding Ling looked at her face that was obviously thinner, and felt a little distressed: It’s okay, three months are just three months, don’t be tired.

Whether you are tired or not, the main reason is that we have always overlooked a big problem with the establishment of houses and the stability of residents. A large living area will definitely be formed here.

There are living areas where people come and go, and there are people who come and go, there are mutual communication, there will be markets, and there will be transactions.

Ding Ling interrupted her and said in confusion: Didn’t you reserve a market behind you?

Mu Hanling gave him a very dissatisfied look: Why are you so stupid? If you have transactions, you need to have currency. I understand that although these four major tribes have their own things similar to currency, they are completely incompatible.

Ding Ling slapped his head and forgot that these races have been exiled here for thousands of years and have not yet evolved to the point of real currency.

Mu Hanling was very satisfied with Ding Ling's courage to admit his stupidity. She smiled and continued: Think about it, the thing used in the Little Man Kingdom that is similar to money is a kind of tree fruit shell, and the mermaids use shells. The Jiuli tribe is better. They have silver mines there, so they have evolved to use silver as currency. The worst thing is the Giant tribe, and now it is still extremely primitive to exchange things for things.

Ding Ling had studied political economy for a few days at least. He nodded immediately and said: Don’t say it, it’s really a big trouble.

Yes, if this problem is solved, everyone will become aware of money in the future and it will be more convenient for rewards.

Ding Ling fully agreed with Mu Hanling's views and concerns. He said regretfully: What a pity, Master Qian has just left, otherwise you two will probably be able to think of a solution in two days. By the way, have you thought of any idea now?

When he heard that Ding Ling was about to be out of trouble again, Mu Hanling immediately raised her eyebrows, but after a moment he turned into helplessness: You are trying to be the boss of the hand

Ding Ling smiled and spread his hands and said: This is not what I think, but I don’t understand at all, sister.

You and I think it is more useful than you to discuss with me when I discuss it with a pig.

Is it okay not to do this? Zhu is as handsome as me, Ding Ling stared at Mu Hanling with great dissatisfaction.

At this time, the noise faintly came from the city at the foot of the mountain attracted his attention. He stood up and looked out, and then saw that a large group of people had gathered at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

Seeing several Kuafu tribe members who were rushing to the gate of the city lord's mansion carrying wooden sticks, Ding Ling's face sank. He grabbed Mu Hanling's hand, and instantly flew out dozens of meters away.

After several ups and downs, two people appeared at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

With someone's shout, the city lord came, so everyone stopped arguing. The angry Kuafu people also put down their sticks and looked at Ding Ling together.

What's going on Ding Ling looked at the Kuafu people with a wild beast's teeth on his chest. He vaguely remembered that this guy was named Haji, and he was the person in charge of the Kuafu people.

Dear city lord Haji is nearly 2.8 meters tall and his body is as strong as a hill. He first gave Ding Ling a chest caress, then glared at a man from the Jiuli tribe opposite and said: Damn Jiuli tribe, they said to use two slaves to exchange for our three big pigs, but after taking our big pigs, they repent and wanted to use some broken things to pay the bill.

Ding Ling followed Haji's gaze and saw a Jiuli man holding his upper body, his hands on the bow and arrow. When Haji said that, he also said angrily: City Lord, it's not that I deliberately reneged on my word, but that the two slaves are still on the way. They kept urging me, so I had to use two pieces of high-quality silver jewelry to temporarily pay the bill.

As he said that, the Jiuli tribe was also very aggrieved. He raised his hand and handed two exquisite silver bracelets in front of Ding Ling. The city lord, these two bracelets can be exchanged for three slaves.

Haji looked at him disdainfully: Bah, who wants your broken circle?

Ding Ling patted his head again, and then he saw Mu Hanling's narrow smile beside him.

OK, let me say it. Ding Ling licked his lips and saw everyone looking at him. He said irritably: Haji, you think it's a broken circle, but in the eyes of this tribe, it's indeed something more precious than a slave.

Haji naturally believed that Ding Ling, who was respected as a god, was slightly stunned and said stubbornly: City Lord, but we don’t need that circle, we need slaves.

Let’s talk about slaves later. Ding Ling was extremely overwhelmed. He also knew that these races were divided into different levels within the clan, and the lowest level was slaves.

This is actually a matter of value. If you take these two circles, you can exchange them for three slaves. Do you understand what I mean

I understand, it means I made one. Haji is not stupid, but his next words make Ding Ling crazy: Then I still haven't tried hard

Dear Ding Ling's speechlessness, didn't he say that the big guy has great wisdom? He turned around and looked at Mu Hanling for help.

Mu Hanling smiled sweetly and began to whisper, but she could not doubt explain what value was for Haji.

That night, Ding Ling, who was frustrated by this incident, directly held a meeting of the four clans, preparing to speed up the monetization process.

At the same time, in a mountainous area of ​​Yinchuan, an ancient manor stands silently in the night, just like a monster in the dark, with big mouths waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

This is the thousand-year foundation of the Gu family, and it is a forbidden area for all secular powers that have existed since the imperial era. No one dares to step into this manor within a radius of 100 meters and a half step.

A car slowly drove towards the depths of the manor, and at the end was a deep valley. When the car stopped, Gu Qiusheng and Gu Junxian got out.

Looking at the two big words on the huge rock at the entrance of the valley, Gu Qiu's voice and expression were extremely complicated.

Feeling the excitement and tension in his son's heart, Gu Qiusheng said in a cold voice: Junxian, you have really thought about it.

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