"They're going to build a new village prison down the mountain??"

Ning Zheng groaned.

He has now completely regarded this Sword Forging Villa as the basic plate of his power.

But these people may have all kinds of advantages, strong execution, not afraid of death, enthusiasm, hard-working

But there's one biggest problem: it's too ambitious.

Externally, they fooled the sword fairy to help advertise and create the name of the craftsman.

Internal.

The mountain is more than 5,000 meters high, and the top of the mountain is not full, so they want to stretch a big hand of infrastructure construction to the foot of the mountain.

Previously, they allowed ordinary villagers who were "in good condition" to take root and increase the population density of Yizhuang.

This is understandable, after all, the population is indeed sparse.

But now they have to hire these villagers to build a [prison] at the foot of the mountain, the so-called sub-vocational area, and send some "prisoners" in to do something "stepping on the sewing machine".

This is too immoral! What the hell is a sewing machine!

In fact, this "prison sub-occupation manufacturing area" does have the need to start construction, and a mature family, holy land, and sect must have a "sub-occupation inheritance area".

Some powerful sects will dabble in all the sub-professional areas, Danfeng, Nongfeng, and Fufeng

If the background is insufficient, two or three of them will be involved.

But among the ranking

ranking

ranking

Lingnong doesn't need to talk about it, a family's unique spiritual root is the foundation.

The level of Lingnong affects the various characteristics of advanced spiritual roots and the reproduction of new spiritual roots.

So, to put it mildly, a powerful battle cultivator may not be able to affect the prosperity of the family, but a powerful spiritual farmer can definitely affect the rise and fall of the family for several generations!

Lingnong is a rare talent.

The blacksmith is a younger brother in front of Lingnong!

Danshi, which can be regarded as a derivative industry of Lingnong cultivation, is the biggest boost to the cultivation speed.

These two professions, no matter how poor the forces are, must have!

And the third-ranked profession is the talisman.

Why?

Because of the high popularity!

He doesn't need any large-scale equipment, and he can do the lowest cost of practice by relying on paper symbols, talisman pens, and talisman ink.

But because there are many people, it is also the most volatile kind.

Didn't you see that even the very precious Ember Talisman had fallen to this extent?

It is estimated that these two rune bosses also escaped with such a loss.

Don't look at them as noble life departments.

In fact, the talisman master was much poorer than the battle stream cultivators of the same realm.

They didn't dare to fight, and barely relied on labor to earn money in the city and cultivate resources, and they belonged to the "low-level brick-moving monks" who were very involuted.

But.

Two dead people at the moment

Their products are so dead that they are so useful that they can't even be used by living people.

"But the blacksmith on the mountain doesn't care about this side effect, what is contaminated with death."

Ning Zheng thought about it:

"Even if this prison is built, the spells produced by the 'stepping on the sewing machine' can be used by me, because I am a Yin Spirit Root, and they can eat my Shadow Spirit Rice, and there is no reason why I can't use their ghost talismans."

Anyway, they built this prison, and it's okay.

At the very least, the foundation of a mountain village can barely be supported, and those prison monks are their teachers.

This prison, he, the owner of the farm, approved!

At this moment, someone suddenly climbed up to the mouth of the well.

"I'm going out a door."

Su Yuniang shook her wet double ponytail, and acted vigorously, obviously receiving the news of Leek Rong's drawing card, she happily ran out to organize the villagers, all kinds of labor, and began to work.

After all, she has no way to fish, and now she is very bored, and she finally has the opportunity to be the contractor of the [prison] construction, and in the future, I will be a mountain

The warden of the village!

"Aunt Li!"

"Mama Zhang!"

"Come out quickly, my sister has a great thing to tell you."

"Yes, Uncle Xu, you also come out, we want to build a building, provide food and housing, and pay wages."

She walked the streets and alleys, and as the head of the neighborhood committee, all the villagers knew her, and soon called a group of people with amazing appeal.

Some young villagers were very moved:

"In the winter, I finally have a job to do, and I can pay my wages and distribute meat, which is great."

"I fled from Pyeongchang City, thanks to the monks on the mountain who let us live here, otherwise we would have died outside, and now it's our turn to repay you."

"My sister is kind-hearted and a good person."

"I don't know if this girl is married, I have a son."

Everyone is very happy.

Even the indigenous villagers of Yizhuang were also gathered.

Recently, the blacksmiths on the mountain have often issued various tasks for them to purchase materials, and they have become accustomed to it, so they naturally come to help build this prison.

Soon, a large prison was built in the barren forest next to Ning Zheng's village.

Su Yuniang wore a hard hat and stood on a high place to command, with a decent appearance:

"Shout with me, for the expansion of the villa! For the glory of the lodge!"

"Civil warriors, never say never!"

Construction was carried out in a big way, and the construction began.

It can only be said that these people have built infrastructure and farmed in their bones

Forged Sword Villa.

A group of merry little blacksmiths skillfully repeat the work of each day, striking iron, mining, moving bricks, building walls, and are very busy.

"It's finally over." Burner Kun finished the work of the canteen and began to run to the new area with great interest.

Nowadays, the most lively place belongs to the interrogation room.

Click.

The door opens.

Another blacksmith walked out of the interrogation room speechless.

Only two runes were left lying on the ground weakly, looking feebly at the ceiling.

What did they endure? The other party said something he didn't understand, and he also scratched the soles of his feet, what kind of shaking hands, soil songs, greetings and genealogy and other spiritual attacks.

There are also great people who think about him and understand him, so that they can understand the great harmony of the world

Some people, who have been humiliated at work in reality, treat the two of them as tree holes, and talk about what boss will die, and this colleague is seriously ill

All kinds of negative emotions are confided.

It's a bunch of neurotics! Their nerves were a little unbearable.

And the group of blacksmiths who came out also felt that these two people were more mentally tough than they imagined.

"They surrendered, but we didn't want them to surrender, we wanted them to have a psychological shadow."

"This psychological shadow is a bit difficult to plant, and the words of those psychiatrists are all."

"Just go on, mentally pollute them."

"If it doesn't work, just put that brother who trains military dogs, and try to let these two bosses pick up bones, jump high, cross barricades, and see if they can be tamed."

It's a bit too miserable.

Burning Wood Kun sympathized with it in his heart, and then ran to torture him as well.

The main thing is to confide in his heart, saying that the god of food in the canteen is seriously ill, and he went to the Lingnong area to study chemical fertilizers, but he encountered a setback

I don't know how to play this game

Can you stand up on your own?

After confiding in his heart, Burning Chaikun felt much better and left the interrogation room happily.

Looking at the depressed expressions of these two bosses again, his eyelids turned up, and he was weak, like a yellow flower girl who was humiliated by more than a dozen yellow hairs and gave birth to more than a dozen children.

How did they become like this?

I just said a little bit of uncomfortable words.

Burning Wood Kun left the gate in confusion, and saw the medical fairy walk in, smiling brightly:

"Hahaha, it's my turn, little cuties, my sister has checked your body, and you have to take care of it obediently before you can be discharged from the hospital."

She carried a suitcase device with her, as if she was going to do some Ember research.

The two bosses seemed to be afraid of her, and screamed loudly as soon as they met:

"No, don't do this kind of thing!"

"Yes, it will break."

"Woooooooo

The medicine fairy laughed strangely from inside, "It's really useless two big brothers, and the appearance of being afraid of weakness is also cute."

Burning Wood Kun shook his head.

In terms of mental attack, it has to be a medical fairy.

Recently, this group of Lori players has learned the same set of their eldest sister Su Yuniang, and it is trash fish at every turn, trash fish.

Soon.

Burning wood Kun came to the next destination, the alchemy room.

The emergence of new industries also made a group of people interested in onlookers, helping to decorate various ornaments, write various couplets, calligraphy and paintings, put vases and benches.

More people began to study alchemy after building an alchemy furnace.

Three big Dan furnaces.

Ten bowl-sized novice small Dan stoves.

A group of people used the herbs collected in the mountains to refine the lowest-level Avoiding Zi Pill through the recipes in the basic pill books.

After all, the person in charge of this alchemy room has not yet been chosen.

Everyone is trying to study alchemy and become the helmsman of this region.

Burning Chaikun also joined in and began alchemy, which was also his hope of making money, if he had alchemy talent.

It's bustling all around.

"I remember when I was in chemistry class."

"It's just a chemistry lab."

"My God, I came to another world to study mathematics, physics and chemistry, and true science."

"Don't make a fuss, I'm blowing up the oven."

"Hahaha, it's fried, it's fun, it's fun, it's much more interesting than striking iron."

A group of little blacksmiths are disgraced, going back and forth, but they never get tired of it.

Many of them are very inflated and think that they have good grades in chemistry, and it feels trivial to do this.

How complicated can a game of running a mountain villa and a built-in alchemy mini-game be?

However, the primary pills they refined were indeed not that complicated.

", Dao Master, I'm done!"

Burning Wood Kun suddenly laughed, "Do I have the talent for alchemy, and I can finally get rid of the control of the Lack of Virtue Food God?"

"It looks like it's round and smooth, and the shape looks like it's a success."

"You'll have to try the medicine."

When the people said this, they suddenly became dumbfounded.

Shunzi Pill is a kind of folk contraceptive pill, they love the villa, who can use this?

"We're the same as the Sword Fairy, we're all yin and yang." Someone complained.

Suddenly, someone proposed, "Why don't we wait for the old steward to go up the mountain next time, and we ask him to try the side effects?"

The scene was silent.

"Makes sense." A muffled voice came from the shadows in the corner.

"Then who's going to ask the old steward to drink the medicine?"

For a moment, there was silence again.

Someone said faintly: "Su Yuniang is proficient, she has drunk medicine from an old housekeeper, and she has done everything to melancholy through the ages."

Steward's room.

Just when everyone was playing, Leek Cairong stood on the tower of the steward's room, blowing the cold wind, and felt that his face and hands were a little cold:

"This mountain top is poisonous, it doesn't matter if it's cold, the main thing is that the wind is too strong, and in another month or two, we will still be able to go out to work?"

"I feel like I'm going to dig a tunnel underground, and I'm moving buildings and buildings."

He grumbled, holding the telescope in his frozen, reddened hand and looking down the mountain in the distance.

They chose the prison place very well.

The place was open, on a low slope, and they had just enough to see the position at the top of the hill.

In the picture under the telescope.

A group of villagers in winter clothes chop down trees and clear the snow.

"It's really the embers of Su Yuniang." The god of food widened his eyes: "Wow, we can actually see the wallpaper construction under the mountain, and it is the same as the real thing."

"Cool." Su Yuniang gave a thumbs up: "It's me, I became the background board on the edge of the map of the villa."

The maps outside the game are fake.

But they do it in detail.

The chosen prison location has really become a [live wallpaper], hanging there from afar.

They can still oversee the work!

Supervise the construction of the prison, see who is lazy, and command it remotely.

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