Liu Yuntian did not take any action at the first moment, but his eyes scanned the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

After sensing and confirming that there were no traps, he led the black unicorn into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mr. Zhenlong holding a handful of elixir seeds and scattering them into the fish pond.

Seeing this, Liu Yuntian covered his chest with some heartache.

This one seed can produce at least three or four magical herbs.

And that’s not all, some varieties of elixirs can bloom four times a year.

The value of each seed is huge.

Even in his northern border, a seed is much more valuable than a human life.

Because the technology to breed and cultivate spiritual medicines is in Chen Yang's hands.

Only big shots like them can buy elixirs at extremely low prices.

In other territories, each seed has a price that ordinary people dare not even think about.

Even one batch of elixirs produced in a quarter is not something they can afford.

However, in the eyes of Mr. Zhenlong, such precious seeds were like worthless fish food and were casually scattered into the fish pond.

A handful contains dozens of seeds.

At this moment, Mr. Zhenlong was still wearing the beast mask, as if the mask had grown on his face.

"What is the meaning of your visit, my friend?"

Mr. Zhenlong stopped sowing seeds, clapped his hands, turned around and faced Liu Yuntian.

At the same time, one hand is behind the back and the other hand is at the waist.

Standing like a noble lord, he faced him.

"Let me make it clear in advance that my beastman tribe will not help either of you humans in your disputes."

Liu Yuntian's brows moved slightly, his face expressionless, but his mind immediately became active.

He actually knew that a war was about to break out among the human race?

It seems that people hiding in the mountains may be able to control the world situation...

Since the other party has blocked the topic, Liu Yuntian naturally will not come straight to the point and negotiate conditions with the other party.

When playing chess, experts basically know everything.

What you want to do and what your bottom line is are all very transparent things, and you can basically guess them pretty close.

The key is to talk!

What else can we talk about!

So Liu Yuntian planned to start by building relationships.

He motioned for Mo Qilin to wait there, and then slowly walked to the edge of the pond.

Looking at the basket of seeds at the feet of Master Zhenlong, he sighed, "Master Zhenlong is really generous. The value of this basket is probably enough to exchange for a mortal country."

“But in the eyes of the laymen, these are just fish food.”

The pupils under the True Dragon Monk's mask flickered slightly, and then a light laugh came out from under the mask.

He knew that his eldest son was going to start coaxing him into submission.

But he didn't expose it.

Because he also wanted to see how Haodaer would convince him.

"Alas, I can't plant all these spiritual medicine seeds. If I leave them there, they will just gather dust. If I feed them to the fish, it's also considered a waste utilization."

Liu Yuntian grinned and said with a hint of meaning, "People who grow medicine and those who need to take medicine can't afford it, but those who don't take spiritual medicine can't even put it away at home. Sometimes I think this world is quite funny."

"My big house covers thirty acres of land."

"It takes an hour for a mortal to walk from the backyard door to the front yard door..."

At this point, Liu Yuntian laughed out loud, "Haha, how long do you think it will take those mortals to build it?"

Liu Ziqing put his hands behind his back and gave an accurate answer, "Thirty years."

Liu Yuntian looked at the other party with some surprise.

According to my father's description, it did take thirty years to build.

At that time, Liang State was not filled with immortals like it is today; most of the inhabitants were mortals.

Without modern industrial infrastructure equipment, you can imagine the speed of construction.

Especially their big fish pond and the garden filled with rockery.

These were all moved by those mortals, stone by stone, with their bare hands.

Liu Yuntian didn't doubt it too much and nodded.

Anyone with common sense will know that

He continued, “Those builders, they built countless houses, but they didn’t have a decent house until they died, and instead spent their whole lives in a thatched hut.”

"Do you think it's ridiculous?" Liu Yuntian turned his head and looked into the other person's eyes.

It seems that he wants to get the answer from the other person's eyes.

But Master Zhenlong acted as if it was a matter of course.

He grabbed a handful of elixir seeds again and sprinkled them into the fish pond.

"People cannot obtain wealth beyond their capabilities. Even if they do obtain it, it will be lost again for various reasons..."

"Even if you give it to them...can they keep it?"

Mr. Zhenlong also turned his head and met Liu Yuntian's eyes.

“Starting a business is difficult, but maintaining a business is even more difficult.”

"There is no battle between species in this world. It has always been a battle between the strong and the weak!"

"When the strong begin to starve, then the weak...will be put on the table."

"People eat beasts, beasts eat people, people eat people, beasts eat beasts..."

"This has been the case since ancient times."

Liu Yuntian was caught off guard by the other party's words.

Suddenly I was speechless.

After a moment's silence, he asked, "Does the weakling...know his situation?"

Master Zhenlong shook his head slowly, "Of course I don't know, and I can't let them know."

“The strong need to tell the weak that this world is fair and that hard work will bring rewards!”

"If there is no gain, it means he is not working hard enough..."

Master Zhenlong suddenly sneered, patted Liu Yuntian on the shoulder, and said jokingly, "This is only in front of you."

"If I were in front of a weak person, I wouldn't dare to squander like this."

"I'm afraid they'll go crazy when they see this!"

"After all, the things I did were scenes they couldn't even imagine."

"The most they can imagine is that I eat the spiritual medicine seeds as candy beans, but they don't know that I don't even eat them. I feed them to the fish."

Having said that, Mr. Zhenlong raised his chin towards the pond.

"Since it's all going to be squandered...why not give it to those in need?" Liu Yuntian asked.

Master Zhenlong muttered something Liu Yuntian said, "The person you need..."

He turned and walked slowly along the pond,

Liu Yuntian followed slowly beside him.

He asked, "You are in control of Liang State, so tell me, if a noble in Liang State beats up a commoner, will you punish the noble?"

Liu Yuntian nodded, "Of course, according to Liang law, ten strokes of the cane!"

"why?"

“Because there is a law!”

The layman nodded, "What about the common people beating the nobles?"

"Of course I have to stick ten sticks too!"

"Ten strokes of the cane as well? Are you sure you don't want to impose more punishment?"

"Of course, because it's fair!"

The layman stopped and turned to look at Liu Yuntian, "Is this really fair?"

"What if the noble rebelled because the common people beat him and only gave him a light punishment of ten strokes of the cane?"

Liu Yuntian opened his mouth but said nothing.

The monk chuckled and started walking again. "Whether it is Qiyang Continent or your Liang Kingdom, the rules they set are never meant to protect the weak or restrict the strong..."

"It's to maintain stability!"

"Whoever's mistakes can cause more instability will be punished!"

"Fair... who cares?"

The layman paused for a moment and continued, "Spending it on those in need... is indeed fair."

“But it’s unstable!”

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