Chapter 1211: A Foreign Guest

"You can release some recruitment policies."

As soon as he said it, Ye Fan's mind was already filled with detailed procedures.

"These artifacts are extremely extraordinary, and the owners must be different. If they are pointed out, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Simply issue a notice to move some hard ores. Those who split them can enter Yuncheng and meet me, or those who are a few levels higher can go directly to the king's palace..."

As for the selection, Ye Fan's experience is not insufficient. In just a moment, many methods have been brewed.

"The King of the Northland and his men don't know about the flying artifacts yet. Nanchuan has the upper hand in this matter. If it is used well, it can provide a lot of help."

"The one with the immortal rope must be recruited." Qiongqi said: "That annoying artifact disgusts me every time."

"It depends on fate. It's not something that can come at any time." Ye Fan said, closing his eyes again on the spot, and at the same time, he also took out a golden spike pill.

Perfection is imminent. He will most likely be able to achieve it in the more than two years before the arrival of the Beast King.

"What a magical pill." After the Golden Spike Pill entered his stomach, the magical energy spread throughout his limbs and bones. Feeling that the Golden Spike Pill was improving his physique, Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

He practiced the way to become a saint all the way, and then practiced body forging and ate thousands of spiritual herbs and fruits. His body was so perfect, and this Golden Spike Pill could actually improve it.

"Good stuff." Seeing this scene, Qiongqi also felt extraordinary, took out the Golden Spike Pill he had just obtained and swallowed it.

Then, it also closed its eyes, waiting for the magical changes in its body.

"It's useless." Soon, Qiongqi felt something was wrong, "It didn't improve at all."

"You are the incarnation of a divine beast, the laws converge, and you are a perfect body." Ye Fan opened his eyes and took out the second Golden Spike Pill: "This Golden Spike Pill is to make up for the defects, it is definitely useless to you."

"Zhao, you are happy for nothing." Qiongqi cursed and turned around.

"If you have nothing to do, I will arrange something for you to do." Ye Fan said.

"What's the matter?" Qiongqi said, glancing at Ye Fan, "What dirty and tiring work do you want me to do?"

"Good work." Ye Fan raised his lips and looked at the surrounding divine beasts and major imperial beasts: "A short period of peace has arrived, and Nanchuan's transformation is just around the corner. I'm worried that someone will enrich themselves."

"Send you out to monitor various places, and at the same time, publicize the righteousness of Nanchuan, recruit talents, punish corruption, and gather people's hearts."

"Oh." Hearing this, Qiongqi showed some interest: "Boy, are you paving the way for transcendence? Are you ready to collect beliefs?"

"It's not about collecting beliefs." Ye Fan said, shaking his head, and didn't take the Golden Spike Pill at his lips.

"Quan Di and Qi Xi gave me a lot of inspiration. These days I've been thinking about what kind of future the human race needs."

Ye Fan's words were rare and serious.

"I believe Nanchuan is ahead, but even so, there are still many problems. These problems are not noticeable now, but in the future, they may be the cancer of the human race."

"That's true." Qiongqi answered. It followed the emperor to build a unified empire, and experienced the rise and fall of the empire. It was familiar with everything during that period.

But after thinking about it, Qiongqi shook his head: "A king of one generation cannot rule a hundred generations of peace."

"To covet too much will be counterproductive. Nanchuan's high-pressure policy is already extraordinary. If it is deepened, it will inevitably go too far."

"So this time I let you go, instead of directly changing the law to increase the number of whistleblowers." Ye Fan nodded, "No matter what, no one is allowed to hinder the rise of Nanchuan."

"I know." Qiongqi stretched and spread his wings. It and Ye Fan fought side by side for a long time, and with simple words, he knew each other's intentions.

"I, Qiongqi, don't know any meritorious benefactors from your Nanchuan. If I catch you, I will swallow you in one gulp and no one is allowed to argue."

"Let's go."

...

Jinjun City, as the border city between Nanchuan and Jingnan, is built solidly and strictly.

The city walls are high, and there are elite soldiers on them. Although the city gates are open, they are also heavily guarded.

Outside the city, two teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen looked at this majestic city and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Jia Jun, are you really going to Nanchuan?" Coming back to his senses, one of the teenagers said: "Such a city must have high prices. Can you live there?"

"Nanchuan has issued a notice that anyone who has received a divine object from heaven can enter the country and be treated as a genius." The teenager named Jia Jun answered. He carried a red tasseled spear. Although he was young, he had an extraordinary temperament.

"If you really think of me as a proud person, you will definitely not let me not even have food to eat. Luomu, don't worry."

"That's what I said." Luomu was still a little worried: "What if he wanted your divine object?"

"Who is King Ye? How could he covet the opportunity of a mortal like me?" Jiajun shook his head. When he talked about King Ye, his eyes were a little bright: "He is the lord of Nanchuan, with unparalleled elegance. Even the ancient emperor was defeated by him."

"King Ye is King Ye, but others..." Luomu wanted to dissuade him, but seeing the yearning in Jiajun's eyes, he knew the result and had to give up.

"I still have some money here, you take it, if you encounter any problems, you can also have a way out."

Just as he took out a stack of money, Jiajun's face changed.

"What do you give me for yourself?" As he said, Jiajun stuffed the money into Luomu's arms, "It's still so far to Mingxin Sect!"

"I still have it! Besides, I went to Mingxin Sect to seek refuge with my elders, so I don't need any money at all." Luo Mu insisted, put the money into Jiajun's arms, and then quickly backed out, " You went to Nanchuan to cultivate yourself, but you can’t do it without money.”

"Let's go, I have to go find the elders quickly."

"Hey! Zhang Luomu!" Jiajun shouted, but Zhang Luomu was already running.

Seeing that there was no hope of catching up, Jiajun had no choice but to pick up the money and look at the city in front of him, feeling a little nervous.

He has rarely gone out alone since he was a child. This time, Nanchuan Zhao was the second choice. More importantly, both his parents died because of high-level officials.

Ningxia Chuan is a madman, and his people are also madmen. Although Jingnan is a large land, they have to leave their hometown where they have lived for generations to live here.

Although the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is full of enthusiasm, he will have to forge ahead alone in the huge city in front of him. Of course, he is intimidated.

"Let's try it and then talk about it." After a long pause, Jiajun finally took a breath and stepped towards the city.

"Where are you coming from? Why are you here!" As soon as he arrived at the city gate, the guard stopped him. He was wearing iron armor and had a murderous aura on his face.

These are all elite soldiers who have fought on the battlefield, and they are fierce.

"Jingnan, Bangjun City." Jiajun raised his anger and raised his red tassel gun, "I was lucky enough to receive a gift from the sky, and I met King Ye who issued an announcement, so I came to seek refuge in Nanchuan."

"A thing from the sky." After hearing this, the guard took a look and saw that the red tassel spear was unusual, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Please follow me." Turning sideways, the guard took the lead, "I'll come and you go see the commissioner in charge of statistics here. He will register you and arrange the corresponding treatment channels."

"Thank you, brother." Jiajun looked happy and hurriedly followed the guard.

Nanchuan is now a holy land among all ordinary people. As long as you can get a foothold here, you will have no worries about food and drink, and you will have a bright future.

Unexpectedly, he really came in like this.

"Is this Jinjun City?" Walking in the city, looking at the various buildings in the city, Jiajun's eyes were full of curiosity and yearning, "I'm afraid it won't be much compared to the legendary Cloud City!"

"How can Jinjun City compare with Yuncheng." After hearing this, the guard in front took the initiative to talk: "Yuncheng is the most developed place in the human race, with countless technologies."

"Compared with Yuncheng, Jinjun City is one on the ground and one on the sky. It is less than one percent developed in Yuncheng."

"Such a gorgeous city is not even one percent as developed as Yuncheng?" Jiajun was even more surprised, and at the same time, he yearned even more: "Can I go to Yuncheng?"

"You?" The guard paused and looked at the red tassel gun in Jiajun's hand: "King Ye loves talents and treats him as a genius, so he can definitely go."

"In the future, it will definitely shine in Nanchuan."

"Me? Shining in Nanchuan?" Jiajun couldn't believe it.

He is not a beast master, and his warrior skills are no better than black iron. How can a red-tasseled spear make him shine in Nanchuan?

"Nothing is impossible." The guard replied, turning around with a slight smile.

"This is Nanchuan, and as long as there are talents, they will be reused."