Chapter six hundred and forty seventh poor people with short ambitions
"People are poor but have short ambitions, I am ready to make more money!"
Fang Yue raised his fist, looking high-spirited.
"People are poor...have short ambitions?"
Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue, and then took a deep breath... This friend couldn't do anything anymore.
Is your special code still poor?
Have you ever seen the real poor?
I think back then, I was much poorer than you when I was in the realm of heaven and earth!
Are you still poor? Then what was I then? A beggar, a stinky beggar?
Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue with resentment on his face. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Yue was his key target, he would have slapped this guy away.
Take a deep breath.
"Fang Yue, can we talk properly!"
"I'm just talking nicely!"
Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan with an innocent face.
"Think about it, these days, no one is fighting over each other, and no one is fighting desperately! But what is everyone fighting for is society? What is the purpose of fighting? After all, the reason why there is a little hatred is not because of resources.
Because of profit!"
Fang Yue's voice was ups and downs, sonorous and powerful.
He suddenly entered the mode of impressing Chinese hosts.
Fang Shisan admitted that he was indeed moved by Fang Yue's words!
Fang Shisan looked at this extremely unreliable Fang family disciple seriously.
Suddenly, he felt that he had never understood Fang Yue. "Since all the fighting and all the battles are because of resources and interests! Then the world is so big and the world is so vast, who is not a poor person? In the poor people's kilns,
Some hungry poor people can be beaten to a bloody head just because of a piece of bread! But we so-called tall people
The cultivators above also fight for your life and death because of a spiritual medicine or an immortal stone. Isn't the essence the same?"
Fang Yue's tone became deeper and deeper.
Fang Shisan's heart palpitated slightly.
Some ancient memories were touched by Fang Yue's words.
"That's true!"
Fang Shisan's eyes were complicated, and his heart was slightly depressed.
They look gorgeous on the outside and proud on the inside, but how are they different from the civilians they consider lowly when fighting? "However, the way to obtain resources is not just killing, this is the lowest level.
, the most brutal way, we can also steal, rob, become profiteers, defraud and kidnap! Although these methods may not seem very just, they are safe at least! Only by making a fortune in silence can we
It is the true royal way!”
When Fang Yue said this, his tone suddenly became high-pitched.
Fang Shisan staggered.
Don't change your rhythm so quickly, okay?
Erquan Yingyue, who was still low and melancholy just a moment ago, became the theme song of Zhu Bajie's joy in the next moment. This change, anyway, my old heart can't stop beating!
"Fang Yue, our Fang family is a serious family! Although the reputation outside is not very good! But we can't do this kind of thing all the time!"
Fang Shisan suppressed the anger in his heart and patiently carried out ideological education work on Fang Yue.
Is this a special code sent by God to punish me?
Those big families all say that Fang Thirteen is unreliable, but compared with Fang Yue, I am a good citizen no matter what! "Tsk, don't fool me, the Fang family's reputation in the Blood Realm is just not very good.
Is it simple? I have asked about it. The Fang family is famous in the blood world for their meat on the hob. This reputation is already stinky to a certain extent! Anyway, if you have too many lice, you won’t bite them, and if you have too many debts, you won’t have to worry about them. How about we
Let's do it together. When the time comes,
How about a 50-50 split for the benefits you get while waiting?"
Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan with very seductive eyes.
Fang Shisan was in a daze and almost agreed!
"Sanqi... Bah! Who wants to go out with you to deceive and deceive? I am your elder and should guide you in the correct direction of life!"
Fang Shisan had absolutely nothing to do with Fang Yue.
This is a complete demon king!
If they let him out and cheat in the name of the Fang family, the Fang family will have to be surrounded by the master of suffering!
"You will be kept at Fang's house honestly, reflect carefully, and you will not be allowed to go anywhere except for the Blood Realm Young King Competition!"
Fang Shisan's old face turned completely dark.
This Fang Yue is a troublemaker.
The Blood Realm Young King Competition represents the face of a family and even an ethnic group. The success or failure of each person's score also affects the distribution of some scarce resources.
Therefore, Fang Shisan hopes that Fang Yue will fight on behalf of the Fang family.
In this process, he did not want Fang Yue to cause trouble.
Fang Yue nodded with an expression like "I am a good baby."
"I plan to stay at the Blood Martial Arts Academy during this period, but where will I live?"
Looking around, it was completely bare. Except for a few old trees with crooked necks on the three hills, there was not even a cottage!
"Develop it yourself! The entire area within a hundred miles around these three peaks is our Fang family's territory. Wherever you think is best, you can just build a wooden house and live there temporarily!"
Fang Shisan did not take Fang Yue's request seriously.
This cultivator spends several days sleeping in the open air, sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath.
The intervals between each game of the Blood Realm Young King Competition are not very long.
Just find a place and make do with it!
This was something Fang Shisan didn’t expect.
He, Fang Yue, is not the person who makes do at all.
Fang Yue nodded repeatedly, his expression extremely well-behaved.
Fang Shisan's heart suddenly felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Fang Shisan gave Fang Yue some more details, then turned around and left.
As a strong man at the saint level, he has a respected status in the Fang family. He is busy with things and takes care of many things every day, and his time is also very precious.
After Fang Shisan left.
With a stabbing sound, Fang Yue found an open space at the foot of Renzi Peak!
This place is extremely barren, not even a hair of grass grows.
But Fang Yue took a fancy to this place. The reason why grass does not grow on this land is not because the land is really barren, but because the land is too fertile.
As the saying goes, when things go to extremes, they must be reversed.
If the land is too poor, no crops will grow, and if it is too fertile, nothing will grow.
Because the nutrients supplied by the land cannot be tolerated by ordinary plants, a small amount of transport can suffocate the plants to death.
As the saying goes, what is lacking cannot be replenished.
This is true for people, and this is also true for growing crops!
Most people can't understand the Feng Shui fortune of this place, but those who can understand it are at least masters in Feng Shui.
You want a highly respected Feng Shui master to farm in this corner?
There is no door!
So over time, this place became deserted. Not a blade of grass grew, like a cursed land!
"Is this three-color soil? It contains the essence of red fire, the beauty of the sun and the moon, and the power of vitality?"
Fang Yue saw through the nature of this place.
He immediately took a breath of cold air.
Damn it, the people of the Fang family really don’t know how to do it! They have such a precious land without even realizing it. If they plant flowers, flowers, exotic fruits, etc. in this place, the growth rate will definitely be crazy.
This endless three-color soil must have covered at least fifty-six acres of land.
The Fang family doesn’t want it, but I, Fang Yue, don’t want it!
Without saying a word, Fang Yue took out an excavator from the storage space of another dimension!
Although Fang Yue had ridden Lanxiang, at least he had ridden a Phoenix bicycle before!
What?
Where do you think this excavator came from?
From the Black Trial of course!
Oh, speaking of this, it seems that Sima Xiao’s cousin Li Tiezhu still hasn’t gotten it back from the black trial!
Forget it, never mind it!
Pull them out when you remember.
It’s so strenuous, running errands, troublesome!
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yue forgot about Sima Xiao and Li Tiezhu.
Fang Yue drove the excavator and rumbled towards the three-color soil in front of him.
Boom, boom!
Fang Yue's excavator was driven like an aunt in the square, twisting and turning in a fancy way. She just refused to let the shovel fall to the ground.
Fang Yue pondered for a long time... and finally came to a conclusion.
——In the final analysis, there is a slight difference between riding a bicycle and driving an excavator.
…
It took me a long time.
Fang Yue finally figured out the principle of the excavator!
The rest is easy to handle!
Let’s get started!
Three scratches and five scratches are to dig out the three colors of soil.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yue excavated all the three-color soil in fifty or sixty acres of land!
Nearly one hundred tons of three-color soil were loaded into the dimensional storage space by Fang Yue.
In order to contain this soil, Fang Yue also specially found a dry dimension to house it.
I originally thought that after digging out the three-color soil, there would be nothing else left!
As a result, after digging three feet into the ground, Fang Yue made a new discovery.
"Let me wipe, what is this?"
Fang Yue rubbed his eyes and looked at the things on the ground!
A pile of slates looks very ancient. The three-color soil seems to be just a cover-up. This slate is the real treasure.
"What a scheming mother!"
Fang Yue muttered involuntarily.
Three-color soil is a precious soil that can grow elixirs and promote maturity. Most people will only take care of it carefully and then plant various elixirs on it, treating it as their own precious back garden.
Who would be like Fang Yue, killing everyone, not even sparing the soil.
Using three-color soil as cover is definitely a very wise decision.
What's hidden under this bluestone slab?
Fang Yue bent down and analyzed it carefully.
These bluestone slabs are not ordinary bluestone slabs. Each one is extremely strong, and the runes engraved on them are all of the oldest kind.
Fang Yue watched helplessly, not daring to move even a piece of gravel.
There may indeed be good things under this bluestone slab. But these runes are definitely not vegetarian!
A single move affects the whole body, and these stone slabs clearly form a chain formation.
Once the opportunity comes into contact, who knows what kind of formation will be formed.
Anyway, Fang Yue cherishes his life very much. He will not risk his life for some possible benefits!
Fang Yue used a pile of ordinary soil to fill up the excavated three-color soil.
Buried under slabs of stone, never to see the light of day!
This kind of thing involves a lot.
If you can avoid causing trouble, it's better not to cause trouble.
Fang Yue had an intuition that what was under the stone slab might not be visible to anyone at all.
Buried with three-color soil, it’s such a big deal. If you’re not a big shot, you wouldn’t be able to do such a thing!
"Fang Yue, the opponent for the next match is here! Sima Chenshuang from the Sima family!"
Fang Shisan's voice fell from the sky.
A note two fingers wide slowly fell from the sky, with black and white writing on it.
The words "Fang Yue vs. Sima Fengshuang" are written in small regular script.
Fang Yue felt a pain in his balls.
Is this against the Sima family?
There were still people deliberately manipulating the situation behind the scenes to make him and the Sima family grudge.
Originally, Fang Yue was wondering, was he at odds with the Sima family?
Why did he meet people from the Sima family and challenge him in the ring again and again?
Forget it once, it can be said to be a coincidence.
The second time, it was a bit doubtful, but it can also be said to be a kind of luck.
But again and again and never again.
He met people from the Sima family three times in a row. Fang Yue was kicked in the head by a donkey even though he couldn't tell that someone was playing tricks on them.