The sun broke through the clouds and mist, falling freely.
The forest vegetation on the small island is lush and lush, the weeds are growing wildly, and several small rivers are trickling, but I don’t know where they are going.
In a dilapidated courtyard.
Xin Zhuo has placed dozens of heaven and earth barrier crystals around the island. At present, the island can only bear so much, and the rest will be used later.
He was sitting on a stone in the grass, holding the five vines in his hands, looking at the world that belonged to him and the deserted island, and felt a sense of déjà vu, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
Now there is no need to rush to take action. He must think about how to get the first pot of gold as soon as possible and be better than others!
The final outcome of these 12,000 to 3,000 people and 12,000 to 12,000 islands must be bombing, crazy collision, mutual annexation, and chaos in this endless void...
According to the "experience", in the end, even the trees planted, the flowers planted, the defense towers built, and the animals cultivated can all be used to fight psychically after being integrated into one's own world.
Personal strength will not be particularly important by then!
If your own island is so weak that it dies in the first collision, how can you talk about three thousand years of opportunity?
There are many people here with incredible intelligence and dexterity. If you take off your pants and fart, they can smell eighteen kinds of smells. Who dares to say who is better than the other?
Isn’t this nonsense?
Work hard? This is never a good description, and it may really just be hard work in the end!
Tricks?
Uniquely blessed?
How on earth can one outperform others?
His thoughts suddenly turned to Master Zhiming again. This person’s background was unknown, but he was also called the prince by Emperor Xuan of the Immortal Dynasty. He must have a profound background.
Back then, he tried his best to push himself to get the Confucian magic of "sowing beans and forming an army". Could it be that he used it here? Otherwise, why did he have to separate life and death from himself just now? He must have become more and more angry the more he thought about it...
He looked around and had some vague guesses.
Also, I wonder if the water from Wangyue Well is good? Can I plant something? I haven't tried this thing yet.
Suddenly a trace of confidence arose in my heart, I returned to the house, and my body suddenly changed, [One Qi turned into three pure beings], split into four parts.
The main body holds a sickle to weed.
Taiqing carried a hoe to dig fish ponds and reclaim wasteland.
Shangqing took the fishing net and went to the river to catch fish.
Yuqing took a bow to catch and shoot birds, beasts, snakes and insects.
With one mind and four functions, everyone is busy with their own things.
Others should not be able to do this kind of operation. Even if they have the clone technique, they cannot have the consciousness of a clone like themselves. Like the little junior sister, her clone without legs will only be in a daze.
Hoeing, digging, catching fish, and shooting birds are quite boring. After a full day, the center of the island, surrounding the small yard, took on a completely new look.
The yard is clean and paved with a layer of bluestones. The area around the yard has been cleared for more than ten feet, and a few huge rocks have been placed for decoration. Four or five big trees have been left for shade and shade. Keep out the wind and rain.
At this moment, there are more than a dozen injured wild birds, deer, deer, hares and pythons tied to the big tree.
Thirty feet away in front of the yard is a field one acre square. The soil has been plowed, but the muddy yellow soil looks very... barren.
In the middle of the field are three fish ponds measuring about 100 square meters each.
Xin Zhuo put away the clone technique, walked to the pond, and looked at the more than a hundred strange-shaped small fish jumping lively in the net. They should not eat each other, so they were put into three ponds by category.
Looking at the clear water that just overflowed in the fish pond and the small fish that kept wandering around, I fell into deep thought, what should I use to raise these fish?
Wu Nian scanned the entire island and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was holding a bunch of weeds, wild fruits, and wild animal feces in his hands, and threw them one by one into the pond for testing.
At first, all the fish ignored it, until the sixteenth kind, which was a fruit from a big tree, came in bunches. With a slight shake, small seeds fell on the water surface, and the fish rushed to grab them.
He breathed a sigh of relief, threw the tree seeds into the fish pond, and walked to the field. He carefully and cautiously picked up the five unknown vines he bought from the "Wugu Si Xing". He watered and planted, but he was cautious and only planted four roots, leaving one behind just in case something unexpected happened.
After we finished, we returned to the small courtyard and looked at a group of frightened and wild animals.
These little animals need to be cultivated. When the island is completed and integrated into the avenue of heaven and earth, they will also undergo horrific changes.
He has no experience in taming small animals. It is said that some sects are very good at taming animals. But he didn't know anything about it. He had at least experienced it in the Hundred Thousand Blood Realm and had seen Xiao Huang's operations.
He sat down cross-legged, stretched out a finger, and a dozen rays of nine-color Qi emitted from his fingertips, slowly penetrated into the eyebrows of a dozen birds and beasts, and entered the body with martial thoughts, leaving a mark on them, taming them with absolute pressure and benefits. .
Sure enough, after a while, a group of birds and beasts became much more docile and became more dependent on him.
He tried to loosen the wild tree vines that tied them, but they all gathered around and refused to leave, which was quite interesting! After thinking about it, he stood up, picked up a sickle made of unique material, found a pile of boulders and a few tree trunks, and carved them.
Until dusk, a wooden deck chair, a few pairs of wooden chopsticks and bamboo sticks, a few stone benches, a stone table, a stone bowl, a stone trough, and a stone bucket were completed.
He hesitated for a moment, then poured water from the Moon Watching Well into a stone trough, then waved his hand to capture a group of birds and beasts and forcefully filled the water.
The water in Moon Moon Well is too strong, I'm afraid these birds and beasts can't bear it, but it doesn't matter, they will be burned and eaten if they die. Anyway, there are more on the island.
Then, wait quietly for the change.
Sure enough! Half an hour later, a group of birds and beasts exploded and died. Only a rabbit, a python, a deer, and two falcons were still alive, but they all underwent strange changes. They became a bit bigger and looked a bit fierce. .
It’s done!
Damn, the birds and beasts cultivated by the water of Wangyue Well are probably something that others can’t imitate.
He lit a fire, roasted the exploded beast meat, then used wooden chopsticks to skewer it, stretched out, lay on the wooden chair, and ate the skewers leisurely.
While eating, I looked at the fish pond, fields and the brand-new courtyard, and I felt so fucking full of accomplishment.
I wonder how the more than 10,000 masters of the Emperor of Humanity operate? What are you doing now?
These tools are indifferent to Qi, and they can only be used by yourself.
I imagine they were born into wealth, have a profound background, and lived for one or two thousand years. They only knew how to practice martial arts and did not care about worldly affairs. Would they be able to do such menial work?
Are the women like Ye Miaojin, Leng Jiuer, and Tantai Lingqi digging ponds and reclaiming wasteland just like me? The junior sister is so angry that she scolds her? The picture is so beautiful, I really want to take a look.
Especially when he thought that Master Zhiming, Gu Zhibei and a group of foreign masters were also poking their butts out and digging their heads into the ground, which might be harder than him, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but laugh out loud.
......
Gu Zhibei's island is much larger than Xinzhuo's, and even has two mountains.
He is digging a fish pond at the moment, the courtyard has been tidied up, and the surrounding fields have been cultivated.
It’s just that he is indeed much slower than Xin Zhuo, at least Xin Zhuo is eating skewers.
After finally digging the last shovelful of soil, he threw away the hoe, sat on the ground, took out a jade bottle and a piece of transparent blue cloth, and frowned in thought.
He also has unique means, but how to operate them still needs to be considered.
At this moment, my ears felt hot, and I looked around subconsciously, and said coldly: "Since it's a competition, why bother insulting people behind your back?"
He was not talking about Xin Zhuo. At least in his opinion, Xin Zhuo was extremely backward.
After collecting the bottle, he drew a pattern on the ground. If you look carefully, it is the island's blueprint for destroying and annexing other islands.
……
Ye Miaojin’s island is comparable to Xin Zhuo’s island.
At this moment, she had just dug the fish pond. She was sitting cross-legged in the air, dragging her chin. The water flowing between her eyebrows was emitting traces of divine water from heaven and earth, irrigating the seeds below.
A pair of beautiful eyes were filled with a look that no one could understand, and she murmured: "Three thousand years of cultivation! The Imperial Road..."
...
"No more playing, just a little bit It’s not fun either!”
Qingluan put her hands on her hips and her eyes were filled with tears.
……
At this moment, the Human Emperor's masters on the 12,000 to 3,000 small islands, whether human or alien, were all deep in thought after their work.
Everyone is prepared before entering!
Now it is no longer ridiculous...
...
Night falls.
Xin Zhuo fell into deep concentration in the room. In this illusion of heaven and earth, he seemed to get tired easily.
"Boom..."
There was a faint sound of thunderstorm outside. (End of this chapter)