Chapter 686： Mayfly shakes the tree

Chapter 686

The Qi on the artifact is different from the immortal artifact. It has divine power. Ordinary people are injured by the artifact and need to rest for a long time.

What's more, Yan Mingxuan's entire leg was cut off, and the divine power of the artifact was attached to his wound. It would be even more impossible for him to recover as before, unless a strong person above the immortal king realm healed him.

Or, there is an elixir dedicated to recovering from such injuries.

Coincidentally, Mu Wushuang was confident that he could refine such an elixir.

But she didn't say it.

She still needs to observe Yan Mingxuan again.

Although she trusted Yan Mingxuan, it didn't mean that she would trust his son unconditionally. She didn't know whether Yan Mingxuan had the strength to make her look different.

"Although Ming Xuan has a problem with his legs, it does not affect his training in the army."

Steward Yan speaks for his son.

Yan Mingxuan said impatiently: "I will not stay in this small place in Bansha City."

"You rebel, why are you not obedient!"

Butler Yan was very angry.

Mu Wushuang smiled and stopped the steward Yan, and said: "Let me talk to Brother Yan first."

Steward Yan nodded and went out with Li Yan, leaving room for her and Yan Mingxuan.

As soon as they left, Yan Mingxuan said directly:

"Miss Mu, although I have a disabled leg and a loss of cultivation base, I still have big ambitions. My full body abilities need a bigger stage to display. Although I am arrogant, I don’t have real skills. Saying that, so, I’m sorry, I will not stay in Bansha City to train a small army of hundreds for you."

"Hundreds of people?" Mu Wushuang smiled: "I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding about the army I am going to build. What kind of army is a hundred people? At least two to three thousand people can be called an army."

"Twenty to thirty thousand?" Yan Mingxuan gave her a surprised look, and then smiled: "Miss Mu, don't laugh, the entire Bansha City has a population of only forty to fifty thousand people."

"To be precise, excluding old and weak women and children, there are a total of 38,000 people." She said.

"What do you mean? Is it possible that you want the entire half-sand city's monks to join your army? How is this possible? It's just whimsical!"

Yan Mingxuan shook his head.

In his father's mouth, this female spiritual practitioner was excellent in every way, but in his opinion, she was just an arrogant one.

Mu Wushuang was very calm:

"As long as there is money, nothing is impossible."

As long as you join the army and give you a lot of profound spiritual stones, someone will come in with their heads broken.

Moreover, she has not only built an army of thirty or forty thousand people!

As long as there are enough profound spirit stones, can't she attract people from the demon world?

As for how to train sincerely, it is natural to find someone who has the ability, and it depends on whether this Yan Mingxuan has the ability!

Yan Mingxuan also understands that money is omnipotent, but...

"Miss Mu, you may not understand how much profound spirit stone it will cost to build an army, not to mention that if you want to attract people to join in, it will only increase the cost!"

With that said, he calculated the account of the 10,000-person army, where to spend money, and how many profound spirit stones it would spend every day. For example, he told Mu Wushuang that he wanted to get rid of her unrealistic establishment of an army. idea.

"...Calculating, 10,000 people will spend at least 1,000 high-grade profound spirit stones a day!"

He said.

Mu Wushuang nodded: "It's okay, a bit less than I thought."

After all, the little nine-headed bird has to eat a thousand high-grade profound spirit stones a day.

Listening to him saying this carefully, she thought he was indeed capable.

Yan Mingxuan shook her head, thinking that she was a dead duck with a hard mouth.

"Thirty thousand people are 3,000 per day, and 90,000 high-grade profound spirit stones in one month! Over one million high-grade profound spirit stones in one year!"

Seeing that there was still no expression on Mu Wushuang's face, he frowned and said:

"Just now this was just the cost of the army's food and drink! If everyone pays a monthly salary of 50 high-grade mysterious spirit stones every month, it will be 1.5 million a month, and one thousand eight hundred in a year. Ten thousand high-grade profound spirit stones! Of course, you can reduce it to 30 yuan, but the number of people willing to join is definitely limited. Don't think everyone in Bansha City will join in."

Although the number of 30 high-grade mysterious spirit stones is not small, there are also 30,000 middle-grade mysterious spirit stones, but they want to raise an army desperately devoted to you. They must be too few.

"So, I advise you to quickly dispel this idea, you can't afford the army..."

"One hundred yuan."

Mu Wushuang said suddenly.

"What?" Yan Mingxuan looked at her suspiciously.

"I mean, everyone's monthly payment has been increased to one hundred high-grade Xuan Lingshi, and there will be additional rewards during festivals, and those who have made military merits will receive more rewards."

She looked at Yan Mingxuan's eyes and said slowly.

Yan Mingxuan only found it absurd. As far as he knew, all her profound spirit stones were used to buy an elixir and elixir seeds. How could she have the courage and confidence to say these things?

The monthly salary of one person is one hundred high-grade profound spirit stones, which is equivalent to one hundred thousand middle-grade profound spirit stones. Even in a place as big as Qiankun City, the monthly salary of the soldiers raised is only forty or fifty, she actually said that it doubled! Isn't it ridiculous?

In one year, the Guangyue salary is 36 million high-grade profound spirit stones. Does she think she can afford it?

To be honest, Yan Mingxuan's heart is full of disappointment at this time.

He returned to Bansha City, but he still reported a glimmer of hope.

But when he saw Mu Wushuang's first glance, he felt that she was too young, and now he was even more disappointed, thinking that she was too arrogant and unrealistic.

"Sorry, I am going back to Qiankun City."

Yan Mingxuan got up in disappointment, ready to go out.

Mu Wushuang said calmly:

"Qiankun City is your sad place. You can't show your ambitions when you go back. No one will offend the son of the city lord's family for a half disabled person."

Yan Mingxuan paused, Mu Wushuang's words undoubtedly poke his pain.

"Are you laughing at me? Want to let me stay? It's a pity that you made the wrong calculation."

"No, on the contrary." Mu Wushuang curled his lips and said:

"Don't you want to regain your cultivation, raise your legs, make contributions, and then fight back? If others bully you, you should return it thousands of times."

Yan Mingxuan clenched his fists, why didn't he want to return it!

However, the person is aloft, he is like an ant stepped into the mud on the ground, facing each other, it is tantamount to shaking a tree!

His fist loosened weakly, and his breath became decadent.

"Do you think you can't do it? Yes, with your ability, you really can't."

Mu Wushuang's words were tantamount to stabbing him again.

But her voice changed, her tone was confident, as if with a kind of magic:

"But I can help you and make your revenge easy!"