Chapter 22 Watermill Drawings
The night passed.
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao not only stepped into the realm of refining gods and returning to the peak of the void, only half a step away from stepping into the realm of refining the void and merging, but also the physical body was obviously much harder, and even the primordial gods in the spirit were refined for three points.
After a brief conversation with Jiang Ziya and Song Yiren in the morning, the Northern Underworld Daoist immediately drew out the drawings about the waterwheel.
Jiang Ziya is leading people to find suitable wood.
Song Yiren was also amazed by the waterwheel, and hurriedly called someone to help find a carpenter.
For a while, the entire Song family began to get busy.
Ordinary timber is everywhere near Songjiazhuang, and it is not at all the same as looking for it, but there are almost no carpenters with ingenuity, unless they go to Chaoge City to spend money to hire people.
In the end, it could only be made by Jiang Ziya and the Northern Underworld Dao people themselves.
Qi practitioners are not carpenters, but when it comes to making some small objects, they far exceed the carpenters in the human race.
The attics in those immortal mountain blessed lands are numerous, and almost all of them are built by the great supernatural powers themselves, and the skills can be imagined.
Moreover, the Northern Underworld Dao people and Jiang Ziya did it themselves, and their speed was far better than that of the Terran craftsmen.
The coarse wood, as long as a flash of inspiration, will be divided according to the dimensions on the drawing in an instant, which is amazing.
Especially Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya with a stunned expression, he couldn't imagine that his brother was also equipped with spells!
However, just one day passed.
A tall waterwheel has been built and erected not far from the river where Jiang Ziya usually fishes.
It flows along the river and continuously sends the river water to the shore and finally into the cultivated land, without the slightest manpower.
Looking at the erected waterwheel, the effect was not at all different from what the Northern Underworld Dao people said, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"The Northern Underworld Daoist is really talented, really talented!"
"With the birth of this waterwheel, a lot of arid farmland in the past can be turned into fertile land at this time. ”
"Even in drought years, people can feel much more relaxed and don't have to carry water to water the land. ”
Jiang Ziya was born in the human race, so he naturally understands the role of the waterwheel.
Song Yiren was also surprised, and said: "The waterwheel is indeed extraordinary, and it is impossible to say that Song has to build a few more." ”
Only the people of the Northern Underworld kept smiling and silent.
The waterwheel is extraordinary, but only with the water mill is a complete waterwheel.
However, at this time, there is a nine-tailed demon fox Daji lurking in Chaoge City, and the matter of sealing the gods has just begun, and there is still a long time before the Martial King fights.
Naturally, he will not give full account of the specific role of the waterwheel.
"Haha, this matter is not difficult, as long as the Song family is willing to pay money to hire a skilled craftsman, the poor Dao can give this drawing to the Song family master. ”
The Northern Underworld Daoist chuckled lightly and directly handed the waterwheel construction drawings in his hand to Song Yiren.
Looking at the drawings in front of him, Song Yiren endured the excitement in his heart, shook his head and said: "Such a divine object, I'm afraid that for Song, it will be a curse rather than a blessing." ”
"It's far better to ask the Taoist to help build a few waterwheels. ”
The more magical the waterwheel, the more Song Yiren did not dare to take over the construction drawings, for fear of causing disaster.
"It should be a blessing rather than a curse!"
"If someone also wants to build a waterwheel, the head of the Song family can directly publish this drawing to the public, and what will happen at the same time!"
"Some are just blessings. ”
The Northern Underworld Daoist smiled slightly, and directly stuffed the waterwheel construction drawings into Song Yiren's arms, and let them be directly announced to the public, without the slightest regret.
Seeing this, a respectful look flashed on Song Yiren's face, and he said: "Dao Chang is a person among the immortals, not for us and other ordinary people to imagine. ”
In this way, Song was disrespectful. ”
He knew very well that once the drawings were released to the public, it would be a blessing or a curse for him.
Even, it can be easily exchanged for a supreme wealth.
It's just that Song Yiren has seen the magical spells of the Northern Underworld Daoist and Jiang Ziya, and he has become less attached to glory and wealth.
As long as someone comes to ask for the blueprint for the construction of the waterwheel, they are all presented with both hands, without any money, and after a long time, there is also a good name spread.
Seeing Song Yiren greeting the family and wanting to go back to celebrate, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Daoyou's move is to bless hundreds of millions of people, if it is placed in ancient times, maybe you can directly seek the position of co-leader of the human race. ”
In ancient times, the human race was different from now, as long as it could really benefit the people of the human race, it may not be impossible to be the co-master of the human race.
"Brother Dao, don't laugh, poor Dao doesn't dare to covet the position of co-leader of the human race. ”
"Besides, the poor road is from a desolate alien race, how can he be the co-master of the human race!"
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao don't believe it, Jiang Ziya will not be able to see that his background and feet are not Terran.
He has the weak water of the Tianhe River, and he is obviously not from a human race.
It's not that the human race is a monk, and he can't carry an innate spiritual object such as the weak water of the Tianhe, but compared to the demon race, there are very few
"Daoist friends are not right, now those immortal cultivators, a few of them are from the human race!"
It is true that there are countless immortal monks in the desolate world, but not many of them are from the human race, but the number of demon monks is countless.
"I want to be the emperor Fuxi, isn't it also the reincarnation of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan!"
It shows that as long as Daoyou can bless hundreds of millions of people of the human race, it may not be impossible to be the co-master of the human race. ”
Speaking of this, a look of pity flashed on Jiang Ziya's face, and he said, "It's a pity that there is no co-owner in the human race now. ”
Time is also fate!
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao somewhat understood what he meant, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said: "The poor Dao is dedicated to the Dao, even if the position of the co-leader of the human race is placed in front of him, there will not be a trace of greed. ”
His family knows his own affairs, and he himself is not a candidate for the emperor.
Besides, the matter of sealing the gods is imminent, and if he goes to reincarnation at this time, I am afraid that the cucumber vegetables will be cold, and he does not have a sister of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian.
Jiang Ziya is a person who seals the gods on behalf of the heavens, so he naturally hopes that the next human emperor will be a sage and a wise king, not a mediocre king.
However, the people of the Northern Underworld are very proficient in the matter of the Terran Sannong, and the waterwheel alone has how magical it is, which is enough to be a candidate for the position of human emperor.
It's not that Jiang Ziya is whimsical, but that most of the co-leaders of the human race were elected in this way in the past, and it is only in the last thousands of years that it has become passed down from generation to generation.
As for the demon origin!
It's a problem, unless you go to reincarnation, it's probably just a fantasy for a demon clan to be a human emperor.
"Anyway, Poor Dao just thought about it for a while, and Daoist friends don't need to take it seriously. ”
After that, Jiang Ziya pulled the Northern Underworld Daoist and walked back, saying that he would discuss with him about the matter of sealing the gods.
Since the people of the Northern Underworld Dao have real skills, Jiang Ziya naturally will not avoid talking about the matter of sealing gods.