Fang Ning had finally managed to complete the huge and perfect Vitality Transformation Device to meet the needs of the giant dragon below.

Oh, he almost forgot that it was actually his own body.

Alas, I want to be lazy when I work for myself, and it seems that I am about to run out of hope.

Fang Ning blinked his eyes and suddenly asked, "Uncle, don't you need to sleep now?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" The uncle was puzzled, "I'm not like you, I've always worked in a 24*N mode." ”

"You asked me to make this vitality transformation device, I suddenly remembered that once this dragon enters the maturity stage, it will enter a long sleep from time to time, and now I think about it, this is because they consume too much, so they need to reduce the intake of external resources through sleep, otherwise, the natural ecology can not afford it." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.

"You don't have to worry about this, after you finish this work, hurry up and take Daqing, as well as those ghosts of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, to find the Celestial Clan, and get your upper realm agent. I found that you, in addition to procrastination syndrome, also have effort syndrome, work hard for a while, just have some gains, you have to relax and be lazy. The uncle said with disdain.

Uncle didn't say it, Fang Ning almost forgot about these serious things again......

He had nothing to say, so he had to return to the system space, burrow into the coffin, and merge the divine mind with the system incarnation.

"Hey, System No. 2, you've been lying in the coffin for the past few days, and you're not going out to let off steam?" Fang Ning said in surprise.

"Uh, what's the concept of letting off steam?" The system avatar wondered.

"It's terrible, this uncle is really vicious, he didn't even instill the concept of rest in you." Fang Ning sympathized.

"Rest, I don't have the right to rest." The system avatar replied dumbfounded.

"Sure enough." Fang Ning sighed.

Then he said to the system uncle: "Okay, you can let the green-skinned frog teleport me and the big green worm over at the same time." ”

"They're ready in the Dragon Mystic Realm, and if they're like you, they'll know how to be lazy." Uncle hated.

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words, when I go to heaven this time, I must collect the magic skills that can become stronger while lying down and come back." Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.

"You want to be beautiful."

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The next moment, when Fang Ning opened his eyes, the whole person appeared in front of a desert.

In front of the desert, a green flag was planted, and the flag also had eight big characters written on it: "Fighting the heavens and the earth, striving for self-improvement".

And next to the flag, there was a group of people planting something, what seemed to be a thorny light blue shrub.

Some people dig pits, some put seedlings, some bury soil, some water.

It is all assembly line operation, and the efficiency is very high.

"Hiss......" Fang Ning said in surprise, "It's kind of interesting, this is like a normal modern country." ”

"Well, these bushes don't look like they can be eaten." A voice came from the side.

Fang Ning didn't even have to turn his head to know who was speaking.

At this time, an unfamiliar voice appeared.

"This is blue thorn wood, when it grows up, it can bear very small blue fruits, it can be used in medicine, it can treat typhoid fever and cold, even if there is no Taoist priest, we can also treat ourselves by ourselves, it is most suitable for planting in the desert, without consuming fertile land, and it has the effect of protecting water and soil."

When Fang Ning heard this, he felt a trace of respect and looked at the person who spoke.

I saw that this was a man in his thirties, his face was weathered, his hands were full of calluses, and he looked like an old farmer.

Fang Ning thought of the ignorant villagers who begged for rain before, as well as those chaotic people who took advantage of the fire to rob, and compared with these busy people in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, education determines everything.

As long as there is no interference from powerful gods, since humans can be born in this environment, they have the ability to make a good life on their own.

After all, human beings are the most amazing creatures of nature.

"Hey, I think I've seen you somewhere?" The big green worm flew over with a porcelain jar in his arms and looked at the middle-aged man.

"The Celestial Race guards the earth fortress, and I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." The middle-aged man with a weathered face bowed to the big green worm.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Tu, I'm sorry, it's been too long, I kind of forgot." The big green worm sneered.

Fang Ning remembered that when he went to the Dragon God Realm before, he had met the sisters of the Great Green Worm, and they must have passed the news back to the clan.

He was a little curious: "This soil teacher, why do you want to lead these people to transform the environment?" Aren't you worried that this is a work done in vain? ”

"As long as the sun is still rising, we should live as usual, and we should not lose hope for tomorrow because of the darkness ahead." Teacher Tu said seriously.

"That's good," Fang Ning nodded, and asked again, "But I don't understand, with the strength and status of your Heavenly Human Race, you don't need these mortals to live well, why do you want to help them sincerely?" Those immortals before didn't care about the life or death of mortals. ”

"You should know the true origin of our celestial race, right?" Teacher Tu asked rhetorically.

"Well, you know, you were originally descendants of immortals and mortals." Fang Ning naturally knew this, just like the child born to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

They also had to continue to reproduce, and eventually they became a clan with the blood of immortals.

"At the end of the Fa Tribulation, the Immortal God Realm closed the ascension channel. There are only two ways out for our celestial race, one is to stay behind, and the other is to go to your world. Her Royal Highness went to your world, but she was unlucky and was reincarnated, and the others are now preparing to go to your world, but I and a few others decided to stay. Teacher Tu glanced at the mortals and said.

"Why?" Fang Ning asked, "Stay, you are likely to lose your immortality and strength?" ”

"Someone has to do some things, not everyone will only plan for themselves, maybe I'm such a fool and weird." Teacher Tu said helplessly.

"I don't understand." The big green worm said stunned.

Hearing this, Fang Ning first glanced at the system map, and then decisively took out a book.

"Admire, this book, please accept it, a good person can't live without a good reward."

"Incense Becomes a Miracle"?

Tu Lei looked at this book, and a strange feeling spontaneously arose in his heart.

He didn't have any pretensions, he took it directly, and said with a wry smile: "They all said that you are the lower realm, but I didn't expect that the knowledge we got from your world would become an opportunity to save our world." ”

"Only through exchanges can civilizations go further, and closure is a dead end." Fang Ning sighed.

This is the summary of the blood and tears of countless civilizations.

Just like the Indians, because they were closed in the Americas, as a result, civilization did not progress for a long time, and finally faced the invasion of Europeans, it was a complete defeat.

On the contrary, there is still a lot of exchange in Asia, and there is still a certain amount of resistance until it finally sinks.

Having personally seen a representative figure of the Celestial Human Race, Fang Ning knew in his heart that he could cooperate with these people.

Because they are willing to work and are willing to reinvent their lives with their own hands, instead of continuing to pin their hopes on the gods and the court.

So he told Tu Lei that he was asking for it.

"Would you like to provide some elixirs so that we can form caravans and collect various cultural books throughout the Overworld?" Tu Lei said with some surprise.

"Yes, if you do this, the accumulation of tens of billions of years of history in the upper realm will not all become nothingness, although it is suppressed by the immortal gods, there will always be a surplus, which is good for you and me." Fang Ning said seriously.

"In principle, I agree, after all, it won't do us any harm," Tu Lei began, "but it's a bit of a lot of manpower, and I'll need to consult with a few other people to decide how to deploy it." ”

"This is natural, this seat has this patience," Fang Ning nodded, and then looked at Daqing, "In that jar of yours, it should be pretended to be the Heavenly Spirit Clan, right?" ”

"yes, it's a bunch of ghosts, but it's a little familiar." Daqing grabbed the jar and said.

"Well, these are all relatives of your celestial and human races, there should be some miracles, and they can play some roles in the caravan in the future," Fang Ning said, "Give it to this Tu teacher, I believe he can arrange these people." ”

"Heavenly Spirit Clan, I've heard of it too, I didn't expect them to come out of the ghost world, it's not easy." Tu Lei sighed, and then took the jar from the big green worm's hand.

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