Chapter Seventy-Four: The Happiest Day of Life!
"Science? What science! ”
"This is clearly the Five Ghost Carrying Method!"
Mr. Huang looked at the empty factory and thought that the bulk materials that had been transported by electric forklifts for a long time had all disappeared.
What immediately came to mind was not what was in the sleeve, but the more famous Five Ghost Handling Technique when stealing things in the side door of the left road!
There's no way, the painting style of the rat Taoist is like this, even in the eyes of Huang Zong and other registered disciples, this is not high.
It's either with rats or with imps.
It's also equipped with five ghosts to carry such an evil way.
"Alright, don't shout so loudly, we know this."
Lu Tycoon spoke to stop the yelling security captain.
The other party is also their own family member who brought it, and the main reason for shouting just now is that he is afraid of taking the blame, and he immediately became honest when he heard this.
But in the bottom of his heart, this captain and some of the six henchmen who followed Mr. Huang felt that they were unfathomable.
And this sense of mystery was actually deliberately created by Mr. Huang's six people.
The fox of the art of controlling people is a fake tiger, they are old.
On the way to getting started, they don't know how many times they used this trick.
What's more, no matter how they say that they are also registered disciples certified by the only heir of the burial place, it is not a complete lie.
After determining that the rat people had taken away the supplies with their supernatural abilities that they didn't know about.
Mr. Huang and the six of them made up their minds and began to continue to invest in this Gade City according to the agreed plan.
Trading companies involved in related materials were registered.
The mayor of Gad, who attended the ribbon cutting, sensed something was wrong.
However, he pinched the cash in the thick envelope he had just received, smiled unpretentiously, and signed the document consent column.
Ken Lai Nierbo, a place where the bird doesn't, invests in a place, more or less takes a fancy to them, and all the forces here are in the hands of dogs, and no one cares about anyone?
In the mayor's opinion, as long as these trading companies are not involved in those illegal psychotropic drugs and arms, but only transport some medicinal materials, wood, and bulk materials, then they are already a rare good company to observe the festival!
So why do you care so much? Drove them away, waiting to be bitten out of power by the opposition?
Of course, the mayor also promised that his side would not make any moves against these oriental investors.
If other forces come to ask for their information, as long as the price is right, the mayor will sell it.
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Su Ping returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm with a full load of supplies.
Then two days of purification passed.
Su Ping received an urgent summons from Xianmen, asking them to strengthen the vigilance and patrol of the jurisdiction.
In particular, it is necessary to pay attention to the traces of evil cultivators, and report them immediately if they are discovered, and they will be rewarded.
Su Ping was keenly aware that this was an evil cultivator, what big thing had he done?
Sure enough, in the afternoon, the urgent letter from Senior Brother Xianmen arrived in Su Ping's hands.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a big incident in the Golden Sword City that Su Ping passed by when he went to the island.
In the Golden Sword City, after getting the news, a junior uncle from the inner gate took a few elite disciples from the outer gate to ambush the evil cultivators.
But they didn't expect that they were ambushed by evil cultivators in Golden Sword City instead!
After a great battle, the evil cultivators were ambushed.
But it also seriously injured the inner junior uncle, and all the outer disciples were killed in battle.
Jin Jian City heard that most of the city was destroyed, and there were countless dead and wounded!
Now, several of the Great Compassionates, who have heard this, are hurrying there as if they were going to hold some soothing puja!
"It's really a man-made disaster."
"The anomaly I sensed last time may be that Inner Sect Junior Uncle and his disciples?"
"But after such a fuss, Jin Jiancheng estimates that he will not be able to recover for a year or two."
Su Ping shook his head slightly, regretting the misfortune of the other party, and at the same time, he was also glad that he had survived another catastrophe by relying on caution!
Su Ping wrote a reply letter thanking his senior brother, and wrapped the urgent thank you fee in the envelope.
Then Su Ping lost his interest in cultivating, so he simply took a half-day vacation, changed into civilian clothes and went to Golden Bird City.
The strongest smell of incense inside and outside the city of Plantagenet at this time is incense.
Large families have invited the sealing ritual to go home and worship day and night.
The wealthy nobles even directly built temples for their families and hired farmers to worship.
Now is the obsession period after the puja, and everyone will not feel distressed when using the incense burner, so that people can smell the faint incense when they walk on the street.
After strolling around for a while, Su Ping found that after coming into contact with the information network of his hometown, the novelty of this ancient city was rapidly fading.
Even if you listen to the music, you can't attract yourself.
Unless it is those female cultivators who have cultivated strange arts to perform, otherwise it is to watch the scene, in Su Ping's opinion, it is not as good as playing games in his hometown to relieve pressure.
Su Ping ran to the City Lord's Mansion, informed the City Lord of the warning information given to him by Xianmen, and handed over this burden to him to take charge.
Su Ping, who felt bored, simply went back to Huzhong Dongtian and officially started farming.
In the cave of the pot, Su Ping, as the commander-in-chief, stood next to the stone lion and carried out the most important command operation.
As a staff member, the white crane boy reclaimed one acre of land according to Su Ping's requirements, and then subdivided it into blocks of different sizes.
Su Ping took out the storage bag and poured out the spiritual soil borrowed from Jiuye Shanfang City.
Then Su Ping carefully took out the medicinal materials offered by the six people of Mr. Huang.
Su Ping, who was not worried about the white crane boy, took matters into his own hands, and selected some medicinal materials that were good-looking and could be fed and re-cultivated back.
With a wave of his hand, he took out the spiritual water and sprayed it, and tore a Wanmu Rejuvenation Talisman worth two spirit stones and gave it to these medicinal materials before completing this experiment.
At the same time, Su Ping planted Lingmi in another vacant land.
Similar to the steps on the side of the circumference trail chief, the biggest difference is that this time Su Ping used the core agricultural technology from his hometown: chemical fertilizer!
Agricultural production, with and without chemical fertilizers, is completely two outcomes.
Su Ping didn't know if this would be effective for the spiritual rice crops in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Anyway, you won't lose if you try!
When I thought of Lingmi, I thought of the Lingcao that I had asked the Circumvent Trail Master to cultivate in the last assessment.
As soon as his heart moved, Su Ping let the white crane boy spread his wings and flew over.
At this time, the head of the circumferential trail was alone, and a raccoon cat stayed in the backyard of the Zhaoyue Listening Wind Pavilion for 10 days.
I have to say that this circumference is a cultivation seed, daily alchemy and watering and fertilization, and then three meals a day and three homework.
Living in a thatched hut, you can only eat dry food and drink cold water.
He was so comfortable that he didn't feel that his life was boring at all.
"This is a cultivator."
Su Ping complained in his heart, and then looked at the two farmlands next to the thatched hut.
At this time, the growth of the spirit grass on the farmland is quite gratifying.
Su Ping compared the spirit grass in his memory and the introduction of related books.
It doesn't look like this batch of spirit grass is growing crooked.
On the contrary, because of the concentration of Dongtian spiritual energy in the pot and the absence of pests and diseases.
Whether it is the quality or the yield per mu, it is two or three percent higher than that outside the ordinary city!
Su Ping nodded with satisfaction.
As soon as the Imperial Technique moved, two small bags of spiritual rice seeds were handed over to the White Crane Boy.
Su Ping was going to let the Circumference Xiaodao Master harvest the spiritual grass, and by the way, he planted the spiritual rice.
It can also be regarded as allowing yourself to have a control group to see if the fertilizer is useful.
And the circumference trail chief will naturally not refuse this task assigned by the white crane boy.
In his opinion, this is another test that the immortals of Yunlai Wonderland have given themselves!
As long as you can continue to cultivate immortals, you will not be afraid of similar tests no matter how many times you go around.
For him.
Every day of farming and alchemy in Yunlai Wonderland is the happiest day of his life!