Fang Mo knew full well that he could manage the few safety cities on the Central Continent by himself, but once the other continents opened up in the future, countless safety cities would need to be built. Even if he worked himself to the bone, he still couldn't handle it all.
Besides, he still had to refine pills. No matter how skilled he was, he couldn't supply such a vast quantity of pills on his own.
Although Taichu Peak had fallen into decline over the years, it still had all the basic personnel. There were quite a few Artifact Refiners, pill refiners, and formation masters. They were simply lacking in skill—and he could train them.
His skill in artifact refining and formation work had cowed all those unruly old men. After that, Fang Mo found it easy to put them to work. The old men came whenever he called. When he refined artifacts, they followed him around and did the odd jobs; when he refined pills, someone was always there to tend the fire and hand him ingredients.
When he worked on formations, a crowd followed him around, watching his methods and thought process. It was just like an old professor leading a group of doctoral students.
A fourth-grade Great Array would do for a main safety city; a third-grade one was enough for an ordinary safety zone.
Pingfeng City had been built with a fourth-grade Great Array to suppress Jihuang Sword Palace. Fang Mo was therefore responsible for renovating the other five main cities, while the formation masters of Taichu Peak could handle the other safety zones.
Lian Chengzi admired Fang Mo immensely. Holding a formation diagram in his hands, he looked at Fang Mo beside him and asked respectfully:
"Peak Master, I keep sensing a slight sluggishness in