Early the next morning, at the instigation of his own troublesome spirit, Liu Xuanyi beat his spirit and came to cast this spell that turned soil into horses.

Liu Caiyi is now convinced of her second brother's genius name, she has never heard of this spell, and she doesn't know where the second brother learned it.

In fact, this is a means of Xiangliu, and it is not a spell. As a giant snake with nine heads, Xiangliu's volume is quite large, although he has nine heads and has a field of vision of 360 degrees without dead ends, his eyesight is still not very good, and he can't find his way home if he is too far away from his own territory, so he can only hold the nearby dirt mountain every day and gnaw it, and it will be greasy after a long time, so he needs to change his taste at this time.

Usually at this time, he will drive the spirits in the earth, what the West calls earth spirits, to find food for himself, to find some fresh, good-tasting new soil.

Now Liu Xuanyi is using this method, a thousand days and eight hundred nights, he can't drive the kind of high-level spirits with his own mind, relying on his thoughts, he can drive those low-level spirits, and give the spirits some simple instructions.

"Yes, yes, Lao Wu, you are attentive." Spells require a bearer, and a high-ranking monk can create things out of thin air, but he can't yet.

At the end of the meeting yesterday, he instructed a large number of old Wu, who were part-time carpenters, bricklayers, lacquerers, blacksmiths, and other people who lived and worked as a profession, to make a few Trojans.

The other party didn't know how many of his 'few' popped up as soon as the upper lip touched the lower lip, and the forty-year-old man and his nephew didn't sleep all night, cutting and tenoning, tossing until dawn, and finally made two wooden horses.

It's kind of like a carousel in a park, but it's not painted yet.

Liu Xuanyi praised the old employee twice, hoping that he would continue to maintain a work style that is not afraid of hardship and tiredness, not arrogant or impatient, and does extraordinary things in ordinary jobs.

Secretly mobilized his mana, raised his hand and scattered two handfuls of soil on the wooden horse, and then he knelt on the ground very distinctively, and slapped his right hand to the ground, directly driving the very vague spirit into the body of the wooden horse.

Autopilot is unlikely, this thing is not that highly intelligent, most of the time it needs to be controlled by the driver, as long as it does not run out of the approximate range of motion, until the mana in it is exhausted, it can run all the time.

For the old Uncle Wu's nephew and his own little sister, his rhetoric is that he can't run out of his mana range, giving people a feeling of deep mana, but in fact it is not his mana range at all, it is the range of activities of the spirit, beyond this activity area, the spirit will take over the control of the Trojan horse and run back by itself.

There is no perfect thing in this world, and most of them can still crack it if they want to crack it, but that kind of person is a minority after all.

The loss is nothing more than a little bit of his mana and the fruits of Lao Wu's labor, which are not worth anything.

"Come on, Lao Wu, ride it and try it."

“...... I don't know how to ride a horse? ”

"It's okay, you go up, it will move on its own......" Liu Xuanyi said that the other party didn't understand the stalk, half blindfolded and half pushed, and regarded the old hero as the first experiment of his 'BMW'.

There's no way, the scene is suitable for him, Xiaomei definitely can't do such a dangerous thing, what if she blows up while running? Xiao Wu can't do it, people are still young, and there are a lot of good years, you can't hurt people, Lao Wu is the most suitable.

Scanning the code first, Liu Xuanyi handed Lao Wu a palm-sized rune paper with a simple activation command on it.

Slapped the rune paper against the recess reserved on the side of the horse's neck, and the wooden horse received the order and slowly moved.

Nervously helped on the horse, Lao Wu learned some riding postures he had seen, clamped his legs, looked ahead, pulled the reins lightly, pulled the left reins and the horse went to the left, and pulled the right reins and it went to the right. Ay? He found that the fruits of his overnight labor had really run!

Men have the passion to chase the ultimate speed, even if Lao Wu is already a forty-year-old man, after getting through the initial tension, he quickly likes this kind of fifteen kilometers per hour, galloping like the 'limit' speed.

Originally, I wanted him to go to the neighborhood to spread the word and promote his shared BMW, but now I see Lao Wu Feng running out, Liu Xuanyi is very pleased, there is no need to publicize, this is a live advertisement.

"Go, follow your uncle, don't let him fall off at such an old age." Send the stupid Xiao Wu out to stare at the old man, although the average speed is only fifteen kilometers per hour, which is not as fast as the electric car in his previous life, but in order to prevent him from hitting someone or being hit by someone, it is safer to send someone to follow.

Lao Wu's downtown horse racing behavior played a positive role in demonstrating and leading, Yuanjiang City was too calm, a wooden horse galloped on the road, like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the onlookers exploded in an instant.

The effect of the advertisement was extremely amazing, and when many people knew that it only took one or two meters to ride this kind of BMW made by the magic of the fairy family, the crowd flocked to it.

Liu Xuanyi hurriedly revised the rules, riding one or two meters for an hour, and one person can only ride once a day.

But it still can't stop everyone's enthusiasm, the family goes into battle together, the husband and wife both return their homes, Lao Wu started work urgently, and made a Trojan horse, and three Trojan horses ran crazy in the city, which became the biggest news in Yuanjiang City today.

They are just like Liu Xuanyi estimated, they have nothing to do when they go home anyway, so they just wait directly at the shop.

In case someone has an urgent matter at home and rides for less than an hour, won't they have a chance?

A bunch of people wandered in front of the Liu family's shop, looking at the time from time to time, pinching a little 'brush mount', it was not interesting to wait, the flow of people was naturally attracted by the goods in the shop, this one took a big knife, and that one bought two catties of herbs.

Liu Xuanyi no longer collects money, 800 big village chiefs are minting money, and if private individuals can find copper mines, they will also mint money, the coin market is extremely chaotic, and he now uses grain as an equivalent exchange.

Confessing to Lao Wu, he hired two carpenters from a nearby shop and asked them to concentrate on building a wooden horse, freeing Lao Wu, a talent who is a bit of a family manager.

The benefits from the first day of operation of the shared BMW are not good, and many people are waiting and seeing. The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, the passenger flow of his shop was directly full, and the grain trade that day exceeded 800 catties, the main material of which was the seizure of Liu Xuanyi and Liu Caiyi Road to eliminate bandits.

The citizens of Yuanjiang City seem to be very interested in these swords, leather armor and bows and arrows, whether everyone wants to put down their hoes and turn to become bandits, or whether the accomplices of the group of bandits come to ransom and buy it is unknown, anyway, no matter what the situation, Liu Xuanyi doesn't care.

Even if these people want to overthrow the current village chief Chen Guo, it has nothing to do with him, there is no personal grudge here!