Chapter 167 Construction of Huqishan Phase II Project
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"Dodge, dodge, oh, I lost!"
"Last touch up, the villain died from talking too much, it's over, he was killed in counter-attack!"
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Sitting on a lawn at the top of the mountain, with the wind blowing in the sky and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the forest, Yi Bai felt that his life would be quite peaceful and comfortable if there wasn't an eccentric little demon girl nestled next to him.
Of course, in this world, in addition to growth in cultivation, there must also be some material gains.
According to past experience, as long as you follow a person with great luck, you can easily pick up these external items.
So these days, when he is free, Yi Bai likes to take a look at the person named Zhang Xiaofan from a few days ago. It just so happens that the Qingyun Sect is fighting in Qifeng, which is quite interesting.
After observing for a while, Yi Bai discovered that Zhang Xiaofan's master was still an acquaintance, the little fat boy Tian Buyi, who actually lied to him last time that his favorite disciple was Zhang Xiaofan!
This is how your favorite disciple is treated? Cutting wood and cooking every day?
Yi Bai took out a small notebook and wrote it down.
"On xx, month xx, year xx in the rat calendar, Qingyun Mentian bought me mentally. I will repay him physically next time we meet!"
Beside her, Baguio was wearing a small white skirt, sitting cross-legged on the ground very gracefully, and her fair and elastic thighs and small silk pants were easily visible.
While chewing the bark of the tree, he pointed at the competing disciples, feeling very happy.
After finding out that she couldn't seduce her, Baguio had completely abandoned her reserve.
Seeing Master Shen Mouse take out another small book, he silently mourned for someone in his heart. He had suffered too much humiliation in order to erase the name on it.
Alas, it’s hard to look back on the past.
Seeing that the game was over and the boss was going to practice again, Baguio swallowed the spicy bark in his mouth, lay down, and put his delicate face in front of Yi Bai.
Her first mission is to disturb the Divine Rat's practice, and the second is to find out the details and strength of the Divine Rat. It would be better if she can find any weaknesses.
"Master Rat, who cultivates his moral integrity and conducts himself well, has some good news for you. Do you want to listen to it?"
Yi Bai put away his notebook and glanced at this little girl. What method did he want to use?
"explain!"
"Hehehehe, the inheritance of the old man of the heart demon who unified the magic way was born eight hundred years ago. It is said that it is in the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave. Would you like to go for a walk and relax? It would be good if you can get some inheritance."
"We all know that you, sir, have incredible magical powers, but stones from other mountains can attack jade. If you obtain the inheritance and make further progress, it would be a good thing, right?"
Yi Bai climbed up along Baguio's calf, climbed to her shoulders and sat down, very indifferent.
"Just follow Zhang Xiaofan about this kind of skill and treasure. Haven't you seen it after so many days?"
"Every time comes, the world and the earth are all working together. This boy is the protagonist of the world for this period of time. All major events and treasures will revolve around him. We only need to watch from the sidelines to see if there are any good things."
Baguio pouted, feeling a little depressed, feeling that all his methods had been seen through, so why couldn't he be fooled? It was too difficult to get rid of him.
Yi Bai leaned on her neck, smelling the faint daughter's fragrance, took out a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.
"Speaking of which, the labor camp is almost complete, and we have to start the next phase of construction."
Baguio quickly used his magic power to pick up the melon seed shells that Yi Bai spat out. These shells, which are rich in spiritual power, can be taken back and washed, ground into powder, soaked and drank. They can also increase cultivation, so they cannot be wasted.
While collecting, he asked, "What other projects are we going to do? I'm exhausted. If you touch my waist, I seem to have lost a lot of weight!"
Yi Bai kicked his hind legs in disgust and jumped somewhere, bah, this rat is pure and pure, don't even think about seducing me!
The second phase of the Huqishan project officially started.
Reclaim land and establish various types of spiritual food planting areas and various types of spiritual medicine planting areas.
Build a pasture and raise various spiritual animals.
The lake building project has started, water spirit beasts are raised, and they ask for delicious food.
Ghost King and others looked at the architectural drawings that were more than ten times thicker than the Huqishan Forced Labor Camp, and were stunned. Are we slaves?
Baihu Jiuwu, who had always been very manic, has now become taciturn.
The last time I went to look for Lei Chu, I made Yi Bai angry and was locked up in a closed cell for a month.
There was no food, no drink, no one to talk to, no spiritual energy to practice, no need to sleep, I was still very awake all the time, and I couldn't even feel the passage of time.
In this absolutely quiet environment, even a small movement can make a loud sound. The sound will attract your attention and interfere with your thinking.
When Ghost King and others took Bai Hu Jiu Wu out, they seemed to see a soulless body. After eating dirt for several days, they secretly cursed the rat with Qinglong and others for several days before Bai Hu Jiu Wu came back to his senses.
Looking back at the bright and clean solitary room, Ghost King and others suddenly felt a chill in their bodies. Aren't they just moving bricks to work?
A grown man, you can’t say no!
On the top of the mountain, eating peanuts, drinking wine, and watching these evil heretics helping to hoe the land, Yi Bai felt that his life was still very meaningful.
They are all top practitioners, and they work very quickly. With experience in building houses, they are also familiar with the various parameters of the drawings.
Within a few days, Yi Bai was able to go fishing in the newly dug artificial lake. Of course, these aquatic creatures were all caught one by one by Qinglong from other places.
Every ten can be exchanged for a little contribution.
Hearing that they could exchange for contributions, Ghost King and others worked almost from dawn to dusk, stayed up for more than ten nights, earned tens of thousands of contribution points, and finally exchanged the Fulong Cauldron.
Time flies.
As his understanding of the Thunder Law increased, Yi Bai began to prepare to break through the Cave Realm and began to think about the structure of the world inside his body.
In this way, except for the labor camp and artificial lake that Yi Bai deliberately protected, it is possible that the Ghost King would wake up the next day and find that all the previous efforts were gone, and there might even be an extra mountain in place.
Baguio feels like his bear is getting angry. Is this playing tricks on us?
The key point is that I can't find an explanation now. The area around the labor camp has been completely shrouded in thunder, flames, and strong winds, making it impossible to get close.
The Ghost King's face is getting uglier day by day. This rat is getting stronger and stronger. Do you and others have to be slaves for the rest of their lives?
From being a nobody to leading the Ghost King Sect to become the number one sect in the Demonic Way, the arrogance would not allow him to be a coward at all.
Rather than living a subsistence life, he wants to live freely. Of course, it would be better if he could dominate the world.
Anyway, now that the Divine Rat is in seclusion, the Ghost King has summoned Qinglong and others together.
At this gathering, everyone's expressions were very heavy. Black Rat's cultivation was getting more and more beyond their imagination, and the hope of getting out of trouble was getting slimmer and slimmer. Do they have to eat dirt and move bricks for the rest of their lives?
