Zhuo Fan has no private collection.

Take out the remaining two bottles of Alien Blood Spirit Pill, a total of 190 pills, and let Qi Ling distribute them to everyone.

This new pill has no lethality rate, only a little erysipelas accumulation rate, which is not a big problem.

It is a three-point poison, as long as the positive benefits far outweigh the disadvantages, no one will mind this little flaw, although this flaw is equivalent to no flaw for Zhuo Fan.

After dividing the elixir, I will harvest a wave of people's hearts.

Zhuo Fan also joined the clean-up team.

However, his job is not to destroy the remnants of mutant corpses, but the piles of mutant corpse monster remains, if these things are not cleaned up in time and piled up here for a long time, Xianxia Mountain will be rebuilt, and it will become stinky.

This is your own mountain gate, and you must cherish it. With Zhuo Fan joining, the speed of cleaning up instantly accelerated a lot.

His Qiankun five-gas furnace has infinite Qiankun inside, not to mention collecting a large number of corpses, but also starting a furnace fire to incinerate the corpses, which is equivalent to a small crematorium.

In this regard, Shi Laodao protested.

Dead or alive should not be crematoriums.

Zhuo Fan said the protest was ineffective.

Shi Laodao said faintly: "Will you still take the elixir refined by the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace in the future?" Maybe it's mixed with the ashes of these corpse-transformed monsters. ”

In a word, Zhuo Fan choked a lot.

After his face changed several times, he realized that the old man was deliberate, and replied, "It's okay, why don't you just go back and brush the bottom of the pot?" ”

Shi Laodao stopped talking.

Obviously, disgusting yourself has achieved your goal, and then do not continue you casually.

Zhuo Fan could only sigh, "This old man is so stingy." ”

continued to collect and burn the corpses, but when he kept it, Zhuo Fan suddenly saw something, which made him slap his head, why did he almost forget about them, the hero of this battle!

In the depths of a large pile of corpses and bones, Zhuo Fan dug out his sixteen-figure burial jar.

To his surprise, although the appearance of the sixteen-character burial urn was somewhat damaged, it was slowly repairing itself, not only that, but the sixteen-character ancient corpse bred in it not only had an undiminished breath, but also had a great improvement.

Thinking about it, it is understandable that for them, this mountain-like environment of corpses is simply a natural grazing pasture, open to eat, even if it is seriously damaged, it is slowly recovered under the support of infinite flesh and blood.

A large part of the reason, of course, is that they were not in the center of the explosion.

It's just a bit of a ripple effect.

Even if he was controlled by Zhuo Fan to fight, he still had the instinct to avoid harm, and at the moment of the explosion, he knew to run away.

Although the impact is not small, as long as there is flesh and blood, no matter how seriously injured, it can be brought back to life.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan put them into the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace, originally thinking that he had lost them, but he didn't expect to lose them and regain them.

The sixteen-figure burial jar is a very powerful boost, especially in group battles, and it is definitely the existence of a super weapon.

In addition, Zhuo Fan has a small regret, he has not tried the sixteen-in-one.

Of course, the level of "Ancient Character Corpse Control" is not enough now.

If you have a chance in the future, give it a try.

A little bit of anticipation.

In this way, it took most of the day to clean up the remnants of the monsters in Xianxia Mountain, as well as the corpses all over the mountain, and Zhuo Fan finally ushered in the people of the Tiangong Department sent by Yanhuang Division.

Tiangong Department.

Heaven and earth are made.

There are not many people coming, there are more than a dozen in total, and they are divided into two teams, but the standard of the clothes is the same, and the delicate black official uniform is tattooed with the word Tiangong.

The leader is a middle-aged bearded uncle.

He is the head of Tianqin.

His name is Huo Shi.

People are very cold, but very pragmatic and efficient.

After verifying the Yanhuang Prison Demon Order presented by Zhuo Fan, he didn't talk nonsense, and after asking Zhuo Fan about his specific requirements for rebuilding Xianxia Mountain, he didn't take a sip of tea, and immediately started working.

Zhuo Fan pondered, just a few people, when do you have to do it?

But it really worked, but it was an eye-opener for Zhuo Fan and his subordinates!

Countless scrolls opened, and in front of Zhuo Fan and others, an industrial construction technique of the Xiuzhen era was staged.

No excavators, no bulldozers, no tower cranes, no construction workers.

Some are just scrolls.

The scroll opens, bites your finger with your teeth, and presses the word "seal" on the scroll.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

The sound of smoke annihilation sounded one after another, and the giant wrestlers all over the mountains appeared in an instant, all of them several feet tall, and on their shoulders, carrying giant pickaxes, giant shovels, steel bars, earth and stones, concrete, and dragging countless trees, spiritual plants.

These giant wrestlers, Zhuo Fan took a look at them with "insight" supernatural powers.

Huang Tianlux

The derivative product of Qimen Dunjia combined with earth spirits

Function: Force

Supplier: Fog Hidden Door

Before Zhuo Fan had time to sigh, another batch of scrolls opened "bang", "bang", "bang".

Some green-skinned little demons, with particularly funny mouse eyes, each carrying a tool bag, ran all over the mountains like a swarm of rats crossing the street.

Zhuo Fan launched the "insight" magic power to take a look.

Green-skinned rat demon

A special small animal domesticated by the beast control technique

Function: Ground mechanic

Supplier: Royal Beast Sect

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", the sound of the scroll is endless.

Countless small birds with wings on their backs appeared in the air in an instant, densely packed, circling and flying all over the sky.

Zhuo Fan looked again.

Moes's Trap Bird

The product of a combination of mechanical and spiritual arts

Function: Point forbidden

Supplier: Mojiaqi Puppet City

The small birds flying in the sky began to surround the entire Xianxia Mountain, and on some void nodes, with their sharp beaks, they pecked down and down, and each time they emitted a strange spiritual light flash, like a little star, it was very beautiful.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

There is also a large group of fat dolls with three heads and six arms, holding paintbrushes, carving knives, and carved diamonds.

…

Zhuo Fan was already overwhelmed.

Behind him, the expressions of a large group of people were even more dumbfounded.

This is awesome!

It's so efficient!

Countless times faster than the modern industrial process...

No wonder there are only so many people from the Tiangong Department, so many people have come, it turns out that they have been prepared for a long time.

That's not all, these dozen or so people themselves are not idle, either casting earth-based combined spells to repair the missing mountains, there are also wood-based spirit planters performing rejuvenation techniques to restore the vitality of dead trees, and some are performing rainfall spells...

Huo Shi brought two people, and at some key points, some mysterious and ancient formation symbols were depicted.

How huge is the amount of work involved in the reconstruction of Xianxia Mountain?

It's like rebuilding a mountain.

But just these dozen people, busy for most of the day, have already restored Xianxia Mountain, even the mountain protection array has been repaired, the appearance of Xianxia Mountain is also built beautifully, and even according to Zhuo Fan's requirements, a large proportion of expansion has been carried out, which is more magnificent and majestic than the original Xianxia Temple.

Zhuo Fan couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he was moving towards the rapid recovery he was asking for, and a boulder pressed in his heart finally landed.

Xianxiaguan is the hard work of the master and others, not only can it not be destroyed in its own hands, but it must also be carried forward.

This is his mission.

Taking advantage of the spare time when the Ministry of Heavenly Engineering restored the mountain gate, Zhuo Fan and the others were not idle.

After watching for a while, I decided that I couldn't get involved, so I led everyone to prepare to go to the library to have a look, select a few suitable exercises, and in addition, the Dan Fang that promised Shi Lao Dao had to be honored...