The tide crashed on the reefs of Guangyuan Island, making a roaring sound.
Just looking from the outside, I can only see a thick fog, but I can't see clearly the scene of Guangyuan Island inside the thick fog.
Soon.
A figure passed through the dense fog and landed on Guangyuan Island.
The moment Su Ming lowered his figure, all the paper puppets on Guangyuan Island fell into a state of motionlessness.
Next, Su Ming flew directly to the living area where Wu Laoshi and his group of paper farmers lived.
The area of Guangyuan Island is very large, and most of it is plain.
The place where Wu Laoshi and others live is the largest plain area on Guangyuan Island.
Except for the reclaimed spiritual fields, most of the plain areas on Guangyuan Island are still in a state of wilderness overgrown with weeds.
Su Ming found a piece of wilderness closest to the village of Wu Laoshi and others, and imitated Nuwa's method of making people by sprinkling mud on the earth, and threw the paper puppets out of the Immortal Palace.
Su Ming passed by with his sword at low altitude, and the paper puppets were scattered on the wilderness like a plane spraying pesticide at low altitude.
I saw paper puppets staggering around and being thrown to the ground.
It's not that Su Ming doesn't want to personally control the paper puppets to come out of the Immortal Palace, it's just that more than 68,000 paper puppets are simply too many.
If he controlled everything himself, Su Ming would probably have to spend the whole day here today.
The method of flying at low altitude and directly throwing the paper puppet out of the Hall of Immortals is much more convenient and faster.
Less than half an hour.
More than 68,000 paper puppets were thrown out of the Immortal Palace by Su Ming.
These more than 68,000 paper puppets, like the original more than 2,000 paper puppets on the island, have all fallen into a deep sleep.
Su Ming saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he took out the various farm tools that he had prepared earlier from the storage bag and threw them on the ground.
Su Ming prepared a hundred thousand sets of farm tools, and he took out all of them.
Although the forging materials of farm tools are all ordinary steel, they are also high-quality products such as hundred-forged steel.
Used to make farm tools, it has a sense of luxury that kills chickens with a bull's-eye.
However, Su Ming, who was rich and wealthy, could not afford to spend so much on purchasing farm tools.
If it weren't for the purpose of improving efficiency, given the strength of the paper farmer, the hand planer would be sharper than the farm tools made of fine steel.
Looking at the messy scene on the ground, Su Ming thought carefully and found that there were no omissions, then he left with his sword again.
A few hours later.
Su Ming returned to Tianshu Island.
Lingmisi Cave.
Su Ming went straight to the hermitage room in the cave, found a futon and sat down cross-legged.
Then, he took out the Hall of Immortals.
The first thing I did when I took out the Hall of Immortals was to activate more than two thousand paper puppets including Wu Laoshi.
Guangyuan Island.
Wu Laoshi's body trembled slightly, and then he came to.
"Master Immortal?"
Wu Laoshi was a little confused. Generally, they would fall into deep sleep only when the spiritual rice was harvested.
Wu Laoshi judged that the Immortal Lord probably didn't want to show up in front of them yet, so he had to avoid them in this way.
What is the biggest wish of these residents on the island now?
That is, I want to see with my own eyes what the immortal who brought them back from the abyss of death looks like.
"Don't panic, it's me."
The next moment, Su Ming's voice sounded in the minds of more than 2,500 paper puppets.
Upon hearing this familiar voice, many paper puppets immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed.
After staying in Guangyuan Island for more than two years, they are extremely satisfied with their current stable life.
If there is any dissatisfaction, it would be that they are slightly dissatisfied with the appearance of their current bodies.
They want the physical body of their previous life more than the paper-man body, even if that body is just a mortal body.
Su Ming once heard a paper puppet lamenting privately in front of Wu Laoshi that it would be great if he could have a body that had both the appearance of his previous life and the inner body of a paper man.
The paper man who expressed this emotion was directly scolded by Wu Laoshi.
It's just that Wu Laoshi scolded him, but actually he didn't have this idea in his heart?
Although the body of a paper man has many advantages, its appearance is a bit difficult for farmers who lived in their previous life to accept.
Hearing Su Ming's voice, the more than 2,500 paper puppets present immediately felt certain.
Seeing that everyone is no longer panicked.
Su Ming continued: "Now, there are some new companions twenty miles away from the west entrance of your Baicao Village. I want you to bring these new people back and place them."
After a pause, Su Ming continued: "Wu Laoshi."
"Master Immortal, my subordinates are here."
Wu Laoshi bowed, raised his hands and said respectfully.
"As before, these newcomers are all under your control. This time, I will cooperate with you throughout the process."
Su Ming said slowly.
Who would have thought that Wu Laoshi was shocked when he heard this.
In the past, Su Ming would throw newcomers onto the island and then ignore them, leaving them all to him.
But what about this time?
Wu Laoshi couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart. He was wondering if there was something he didn't do well enough to make the gods dissatisfied, so that the gods began to distrust him.
With a feeling of apprehension.
Wu Laoshi led more than two thousand paper-figure farmers to the wasteland twenty miles west of Baicao Village.
When Wu Laoshi saw the endless paper puppets in the wasteland, he was so shocked that he sat down on the ground and couldn't help but said: "Oh my god!"
Not to mention Wu Laoshi, every paper farmer who followed Wu Laoshi and came over to see his new companion was frightened by the scene in front of him.
Putting more than 2,500 of them in front of nearly 70,000 paper puppets, they are simply not worth mentioning.
There are too many newcomers to the island this time!
This is the only thought in everyone's mind.
Beside Wu Laoshi, several of his cronies looked at Wu Laoshi with dull eyes, their hearts filled with bitterness.
"With so many people, it's not that easy to accept them."
This is the only thought in everyone's mind.
Wu Laozhen finally understood why the immortal said that he would cooperate with him throughout the whole process this time.
Thinking of the immortal's cooperation throughout the process, Wu Laoshi immediately stopped panicking.
That's right, with the gods here, what kind of trouble can these people make?
Thinking of this, Wu Laoshi immediately raised his hands and said to Su Ming: "Master Immortal, I am ready."
"good."
Su Ming nodded, and then awakened nearly 70,000 paper puppets.
As each paper puppet woke up, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Because these people were thrown out of the Immortal Palace by Su Ming Yukong.
Only a handful of people were standing, and the vast majority were lying on the ground, some even with their bodies stacked on top of each other.
Fortunately, everyone has a strong paper body. If Su Ming's mortal body had been tortured like this, most of them would have died long ago.
"Why am I here?"
"Am I not going to die?"
"Alas, alas, get up and don't hold me down!"
"Where is this? Is it a fairy island?"
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Nearly 70,000 paper puppets were making noisy and doubtful sounds in the wasteland. These sounds were so continuous that even Su Ming felt a little irritated, let alone Wu Laoshi standing in front of them.
"quiet!"
Su Ming's majestic voice sounded in the minds of every paper puppet.
Hearing this majestic sound like a bell, the paper puppet, who was born in a peasant family, instinctively fell to his knees.
Seeing more than 60,000 paper puppets kneeling in front of Wu Laoshi, Su Ming continued: "Wu Laoshi, I leave it to you."
Wu Laoshi nodded, took out a loudspeaker made of wood, stood in front of the paper puppet and shouted.
This is not the first time Wu Laoshi has done this process.
It's just that he used to do it to only a few hundred or at most a thousand people, but this time, he faced nearly 70,000 people.
If it weren't for Su Ming who supported him, Wu Laoshi might not have been able to subdue this group of people.
Sure enough, due to the large number of people, someone among the new batch of paper figures immediately stood up.
"Who are you and why should you take care of us? We are here to farm for the gods, but we don't need you to take care of us."
"that is!"
"Who do you think you are, why should you care about us?"
Several inappropriate voices sounded.
Wu Laoshi was not panicked at all. He knew that since Lord Shenxian stayed here specifically this time, he must be helping him establish his authority.
really.
At the moment when these thorns popped out.
Su Ming's majestic voice rang in the ears of all the paper figures.
"I saved your lives. Since you don't want to cultivate the spiritual field for me, then let your ashes return to ashes, and your soil return to your soil."
"Ah, Lord Immortal, we are."
"Lord Immortal, have mercy!"
"God!"
Accompanied by screams.
In the end, these paper puppets who stood up to stir up trouble just stood there motionless and made no sound.
As for the souls inside the paper human bodies, Su Ming used his highest authority to exclude them from the paper human bodies and instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.
This scene was witnessed by all the paper puppets present.
Perhaps some of the paper puppets were too far away to see exactly what happened, but they could clearly hear the screams of several people before they died.
This made all the paper puppets, including the first batch of paper puppets who came to Guangyuan Island, all be more in awe of Su Ming.
In the past, these paper puppets also respected Su Ming.
But Su Ming never punished them, which made them think that the god Su Ming might be a good god.
But this time Su Ming directly used his thunderous method to obliterate the souls of each paper puppet, making everyone aware that the Immortal Master could not only save people, but also kill people.
As Su Ming said, he saved these farmers because he wanted something.
Since they were unwilling to cultivate the spiritual fields for him, there was no need to conclude this deal.
Naturally, Su Ming would not let the souls of these farmers use his paper man body in vain.
"The same goes for you."
Su Ming's voice rang out from everyone's minds again, "If there comes a time when you are unwilling to cultivate the spiritual fields for me, just say hello to me directly, and I will never hold you back."
Hearing this, everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"Did you hear that?"
The majestic voice carried a hint of oppression.
"I heard it, Lord Immortal!"
"I heard!"
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A large number of responses sounded in Su Ming's mind.
When Wu Laoshi saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his position was saved by Su Ming.
If Su Ming had not taken action in time, the new batch of paper puppets would have pushed him down from his current position under the encouragement of those thorny heads.
Unfortunately, they don't know what Wu Laoshi relied on to secure his position today.
Wu Laoshi smiled inwardly, and immediately began to order his men to arrange the new paper farmers in an orderly manner to pick up the farm tools on the ground.
Su Ming saw that Wu Laoshi was in control of the situation, and he had no involvement in what happened next.
He believed that with this shock, these paper figures would never cause any trouble again.
After all, most of these paper puppets are from farmers.
These people have been tamed by the officials and the landlords and gentry all their lives, and they are extremely honest and diligent.
Now that Su Ming is so frightened, and without the thorn to take the lead, who would dare to have other ideas?
The next day.
Su Ming once again connected his consciousness to the Sword Immortal Puppet on Guangyuan Island.
Through the Sword Immortal's puppet flying in the air, Su Ming saw the current situation of Guangyuan Island.
Since spring plowing was approaching, Wu Laoshi did not let the new paper puppets build houses, but asked them to open spiritual fields as soon as possible.
Although Mr. Wu had opened up a large number of spiritual fields under Su Ming's reminder.
But he didn't expect that Lord Immortal would attract so many tenants this time.
Wu Laoshi calculated that, including their group of old farmers, there were more than 70,000 paper farmers on Guangyuan Island.
If we calculate that a paper farmer cultivates 20 acres of spiritual land, he needs to cultivate more than 1.4 million acres of spiritual land.
They had never opened up so many spiritual fields before.
In desperation, Wu Laoshi had no choice but to organize manpower as soon as possible and open up the spiritual field immediately, so as not to delay the spring plowing work.
This was the reason why Su Ming saw the bustling scene on Guangyuan Island.
Looking at the busy scene on Guangyuan Island, Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.
Everything is going in the right direction.
The matter of the paper farmer on Guangyuan Island was settled, and Su Ming began to think about another matter.
That is the issue of force on Guangyuan Island.
Currently, there are only two Sword Immortal puppets in the entire Guangyuan Island who are comparable to the strength of the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
With this strength, it is barely enough to deal with ordinary pirate repairmen. If it encounters a large pirate repairman gang, Guangyuan Island will be in danger.
Today's Guangyuan Island is no different than when there were only one or two thousand people growing spiritual rice.
If nothing else happens this year.
Guangyuan Island will open up more than 1.4 million acres of spiritual land.
Based on the calculation that each mu of spiritual land produces 750 kilograms of spiritual rice, the spiritual rice produced by Guangyuan Island can reach a terrifying 1.05 billion kilograms or more.
This is a quite terrifying figure. If all were sold to Lingmis, the value would exceed 14 million spiritual stones.
This number, even for a Jindan family, is an extremely huge sum.
Not to mention pirated repairs at sea, even the Jindan family in Yaoyuanshui Realm would probably be itchy if they knew that there was such a huge fortune buried on Guangyuan Island.
"We must create a strong man who can hold the situation in check."