Everyone Survives In The Fog

That is to find a spiritual place!

The only few spiritual places that appeared were all in unknown areas outside the border, and the environment was extremely dangerous.

Moreover, the higher the quality of the spiritual land, the higher the concentration of chaotic spiritual energy around it.

At the same time, the accompanying exploration costs have also increased exponentially.

This makes it very difficult to explore high-quality spiritual lands.

Just when everyone was worried about it and at a loss what to do, Qi Yuan and the Seventh District appeared out of the sky with small-leaf cattail grass!

Qi Yuan finally understood why the appearance of the small-leaf cattail attracted so many people's attention.

It turns out that it is not only because of its own function, but also because of such a relationship!

In fact, it stands to reason that survivors who have upgraded to level five shelters have a certain ability to enter chaotic aura and survive for a period of time.

Even if his own strength is insufficient, he still has enough funds to purchase "Secondary Shelter Scroll" and "Shelter Scroll".

Qi Yuan lowered his head in thought and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what is your purpose in telling me this?"

Zhang Zhongyue did not hide anything and said straightforwardly: "A few days ago, other official forces discovered a special place outside the eastern border, where there are a lot of spiritual lands."

"We originally planned to have the seven official forces in charge of the super teleportation array, plus several forces in charge of the large teleportation array, cooperate to form an exploration team to carry out exploration and development."

"However, due to various difficulties, we have been able to only send small teams to explore, and we dare not fully enter."

"And the biggest difficulty is the disordered spiritual energy!"

"So, when your seventh district came up with a plant like cattail, we decided after discussion to make an exception and let your seventh district join us."

Qi Yuan did not show any joy, but his face turned gloomy, with a hint of worry in his heart: "What's the price?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhongyue replied: "Seeds of cattail grass!"

"Okay! I originally planned to sell the seeds, so I can just send you a batch."

Zhang Zhongyue did not agree, but said: "Qi Yuan, I have seen the latest batch of seeds, and they are not the ones we want."

"Oh, the one you want? Which one is it?"

Qi Yuan already understood what Zhang Zhongyue meant, and his tone couldn't help but become a little colder.

What they want is not the small-leaf cattail that can only be planted once, but the original seeds.

Through the information from a spiritual place, the seventh district's monopoly on small-leaf cattail grass was completely destroyed.

Qi Yuan believed that if what he was selling were not improved seeds, Zhang Zhongyue would never tell him the news about Lingdi.

He actually understood very well that his relationship with Zhang Zhongyue was not as close as he imagined, and could only be regarded as a cooperative relationship at best.

Normally, he would not share important information like the spiritual land with himself.

As for this time, why did you tell yourself the information?

It was probably because the small-leaf cattail grass could not be planted multiple times that he approached Qi Yuan.

This made Qi Yuan a little helpless. If Zhang Zhongyue raised this kind of thing personally, it would affect the relationship between the two parties to some extent.

Soon, Zhang Zhongyue replied, and the content was similar to what Qi Yuan thought: "What we want is small-leaf cattail seeds that can be cultivated many times."

"What's the price?"

"An opportunity to go to the spiritual land together!"

Qi Yuan almost laughed angrily: "Mr. Zhang, are you too greedy and too stingy at the same time?"

At the same time, he was a little surprised that Mr. Zhang had Alzheimer's disease, how could he say such a thing.

Then the next words made Qi Yuan frown even more.

Zhang Zhongyue: "Qi Yuan, I hope you can think about it carefully. The value of this plant is too great. Do you really think that with the ability of the Seventh District, you can completely monopolize it?"

"You took out the seeds of Cattail and we let you join us to explore the spiritual land together. This is the best result I can get for you."

Qi Yuan felt more and more something was wrong and replied coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

Three seconds later, Qi Yuan's eyes froze with the words he replied.

"If you don't agree, no one is sure what will happen! You'd better think twice!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"It's not just me."

Qi Yuan did not continue the conversation and directly deleted him from his friends.

At this point in the chat, Qi Yuan had already discovered that something was wrong.

Is this way of speaking too extreme and brainless?

Although the relationship between myself and Zhang Zhongyue cannot be said to be very close, they have known each other for a long time and have even continued to cooperate.

Even before the 8th District and the 7th District, they had very close cooperation and even built the wall together.

Even if the small-leaf cattail is important, there is a better solution, why has it come to this point.

The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Qi Yuan's eyes were filled with doubts and he immediately contacted Zhong Maiyun.

"Mai Yun, how are you? Are you selling cattails?"

Zhong Maiyun replied in confusion: "No, I'll leave it to your kid to take care of it."

"Changlin?!"

…

Shanhe Sanctuary, inside Zhang Zhongyue's office.

A middle-aged man in his 40s with a build of about 170cm, short gray hair and a slight frown on his face, stood in front of the desk.

What he was holding in his hand was Zhang Zhongyue's "Mist Survival Manual", and the picture in the manual was fixed on the page "The message cannot be sent, please add friends first!"

Zhao Zhonghai snorted coldly, and his cold voice echoed in the room: "You ungrateful thing! I really don't know what Zhang Zhongyue is worried about."

After finishing his words, Li stood thinking for a moment, then closed the "Mist Survival Manual" and put it back on the table.

Then, he silently exited the room and slowly took out his "Mist Survival Manual" in the dark corridor.

On the private chat interface, lines of words began to appear.

"I'm at a loss here. This little brat is very stubborn. There's no need to save face for him!"

"..."

"Hmph, don't care if it's Zhang Zhongyue's intention or not. Even if it's him who handles it, this is the best way."

"..."

"Okay, you can send someone over. By the way, my people have received news that the original grass seed of bulrush is not in the hands of that woman. They are looking for a child named An Changlin."

"..."

"Confirmed! But we have agreed that when things are done, Caozhong and District 7, our Mountain and River Shelter will have 7 floors.

"..."

As the chat ended, Zhao Zhonghai slowly let out a sigh of relief: "Zhong Yue still has too many concerns, Zhong Ming is inexperienced, and his methods are not strong enough. This evil person... has to let me do it!"

"Uncle Zhonghai, what are you doing here?"

At this time, a cold voice came from the entrance of the passage.

Zhao Zhonghai smiled, suppressed the evil look in his eyes, and replied: "I don't want to do anything, I just came here to report the situation in District 8. I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be away!"

Ye Zhongming frowned: "Lao Zhang returned to Shanhe Sanctuary early, wasn't it you who sent him back?"

"Oh oh oh, that's it! Ouch, look at my memory, I'm really old!"

Zhao Zhonghai covered his head and walked out with a mocking smile.