Chapter 186 Qizhen!

"There are no immortals in the world. Everyone is looking for immortals, not like becoming immortals. We have mastered countless magical means, and the future is as much as possible. Instead of envy, it is better to move towards that goal. Maybe one day, when you look back again, all sentient beings will become ants. Since the night peeped into the mystery of time in the body, its self-confidence has expanded infinitely.

If the Qingyue is thoughtful, it seems that there is something to gain.

Wen Zhong is confused. Although his wisdom is beyond ordinary people, his experience is not enough to see through the mystery of life.

The spring water boiled, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Footsteps sounded in the valley at the right time, and two men and one woman ran towards the lake. Like a dragonfly, it floats and takes off. Between the ups and downs, he stepped on the floating platform.

"Lord," Qingluo and Gao Ningwu said in one voice. The words are the same, but the night hears a different smell. Qingluo was a little frustrated and had a trace of relief. Gao Ningwu was a little excited and grateful.

The night waved his hand: " Sit down."

Huo Ling rubbed for a long time. Seeing that Qingyue was close to the night, she finally stamped her foot and sat down to the right side of the night.

She has been resurrected for some time. With the passage of time, her mind and memory are gradually recovering. Thinking of those shameful things when I was just resurrected, I only felt hot on my face and uncomfortable all over.

He didn't walk on a man and sneaked into someone's quilt in the middle of the night. This is not something that a girl can do. I'm afraid that anyone who has a little shame will be burned.

The night gave her a big smile, turned her head and ordered Fengling to put the tender tea branch into the boiling water.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance floated out and went straight into the heart and spleen.

The night closed its eyes and enjoyed it.

Everyone looked surprised and looked at each other in con'ssment. Is this really just a branch of tender tea? Isn't it a ten-thousand-year elixir? Just inhale some tea fragrance, and you will feel smooth. If you drink tea, it's not too good.

"Don't be stunned, one cup per person." The night ordered the wind bell to make tea.

Half a fist-sized tea cup is white, warm and transparent. This is the treasure excavated from the Great Zhouzong Temple, which is just right for drinking such treasures.

At the entrance of rare tea, everyone is drunk.

Fengling and Jasmine have a good master. As servants, they also share a cup of each. The life characteristics of these two people are the weakest among the people. The body is constantly excreted with impurities and sweating like thick pulp.

"You two go back first and comb your body. You don't have to come here again." The night waved their hands to let them leave, and the next thing was not suitable for them to know.

"Brother Night, I..." Turned his head and saw that it was the girl Huoling. Her face was red and delicate, like a drunken concubine. Her physical attributes are fire, and they are brand new and cannot be exactly matched. The fire crystal force runs in the body, which still has some damage to the body, and there are also many impurities left.

When this cup of tea goes down, the body is like a rain. The whole body is comfortable, and the pores sing together.

"Have you seen the red-roofed bamboo building?" Night pointed and his eyes fell on the shore of the lake. "In the future, it will be your residence. You can go back and take a hot bath first. Let's talk about it later."

Looking back, except for myself and Qingyue, the rest of them were sweating hotly.

Well, this small meeting can't be opened.

"Let's go back together and meet in the living room in an hour." The night sent a message and asked them to leave. As if they were granted amnesty, they rose up and rushed back in a hurry.

"Huh," the night felt that his waist was hurt again, and the Qingyue was jealous.

She glanced at the red-toped small bamboo building that had just been sent out, and she looked back and stared again: "Fox spirit."

"Puff," the night just rinsed his mouth with a mouthful of water and suddenly sprayed it all out.

"You said Ling'er?" At night, this little tree spirit is simply a acetic acid maker.

"Brother Night..." Qingyue imitated Huo Ling's voice, turned her eyes, but suddenly showed a tough expression: "Bah!"

The night dragged the Qingyue into his arms. This trick tried the lark, and the little tree spirit immediately covered the flag and turned off the fire.

"I have thought about Linger's matter, especially her attitude today." The night changed his face and said seriously, "A good big girl's family is already like this. She untied the pimples in her heart by herself. How could I push her out? From an emotional point of view, she can also be regarded as our closest person. From the perspective of security, he has signed a slave agreement with me, and it is impossible to go back on his word. From the perspective of interests, she can control the crystal power of fire and has absolute potential to dig.

The dark night analyzed the head, but Qingyue had nothing to say. But it's always a little uncomfortable, like a beloved toy, but it has to be shared with others. This feeling is very bad.

"How about the cultivation of herbs in the valley?" The night changed the topic.

When it comes to plants, Qingyue immediately became a little excited. She pulled the night and jumped back to the river bank together, and then took him to inspect all kinds of different plants as if he were inspecting her territory.

A small medicinal field has been opened up in Baicao Valley. Qingyue buried an energy crystal in the ground and set up a crystal energy array. In this way, the wood crystal can slowly evaporate and constantly penetrate into the soil to improve soil quality.

This device can accelerate the growth of plants, but it is not like fertile soil, which overdraws the vitality of plants. Fertile soil diluted to a certain extent can also achieve this effect, but it is not so convenient to control.

There was little of the fertile soil brought from the mighty marquis, and Qingyue simply used it all. She opened several large experimental fields near Baicao Valley in Death Valley. It is used to cultivate ordinary herbs and grain crops. With her current ability, after improving the seeds, she can more than double the grain production.

The night followed her around with great interest, and unconsciously came to the outside of Baicao Valley.

"After the beginning of spring, we will also land to grow grain. Robbery is not a long-term solution. Commercial food is unstable, and agriculture is the foundation. Looking at the deeply cultivated land at night, he muttered to himself.

Increasing the force of soldiers is directly proportional to the supply of food.

In spare time, the amount of food of soldiers is more than twice that of ordinary people, and high-intensity training and wartime will increase to three to four times. High energy consumption can bring high output, but food is far from enough.

In this way, it is imperative to fight with the surrounding lords. Even if they don't attack, they will provoke the war here. Only by frightening them can we completely occupy the fertile land near the 18-li grinding knife ridge and produce at ease.

"Little brother, I've done an experiment." Qingyue interrupted his thinking and said excitedly, "The fertile soil or energy crystals promote plants. As long as the speed is reduced to less than ten times, the harvested seeds can still be used for planting. There is still some time before spring ploughing, and I still have time to plant one or two batches of grain.

"Really?" The night was shocked, so that grain production can be increased this year.

Qingyue was dissatisfied and said, "Of course it's true, but because of the climate, the output of grain is unstable."

There were still a lot of worries in the dark night. In this way, it is imperative to enclose the land and grow grain.

Hawker, there will be more tasks. Before the earth revived, a hundred ploughs and corresponding agricultural tools were driven out. But where does this damn metal come from?

There is still a war, and the captured weapons can be melted and re-forged. Those masters have been defeated, and they can also use this to extort a batch of copper and iron.

"Let's go back," the night stretched out. He was recovering from a serious illness and felt a little tired.

The living room in Baicao Valley is located in a small courtyard in the shape of a well. On the east side is the study, although there is not even a book. On the west side is a restaurant, which can accommodate 30 or 40 people at the same time. The living room in the north is built according to the architectural characteristics of this era.

The chairman faces south and north, and the first two rows of long cases. Because the time is short, the construction is still a little simple.

More than half an hour later, Wen Zhong and others came in turn, looking happy one by one. It seemed that they had gained a lot of benefits from the tea made by Luo Fanchen. Looking at Qingluo's mood, it seems to have improved.

"Qingluo, your mind should have recovered." Heiye took a solemn look and continued, "You attacked my camp first and was killed by me. But later, considering the invasion of the orcs, you need to resist it, which will bring you back to life. And without your knowledge, you signed the slave contract of the system. Now, you have lost your qualification as a tester. I'll give you two choices. One is to raise enough yuan for the resurrection, and I'll let you go. Second, you settle down here and fight for the world with us.

There is no doubt about the words of the night. The reason why he gave Qingluo a choice is that although the slave contract works, it cannot guarantee that the other party is sincerely convinced. The effect of a foreign grinder and the same energetic subordinate is too different, and it is also possible to say it is ten times.

Qingluo showed a wry smile. He sighed and got up and saluted the night respectfully: "Master, I, Qingluo, have been working in the trial field for more than ten years, and I regard myself very highly. Seeing the current situation of the cottage, I knew that there was a day outside and someone outside. I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. I really can't afford the yuan essence spent on the resurrection.

"It seems that you have no choice," the night did not force him and joked.

"It's impossible to say that you are not willing, but the way forward has been cut off." Qingluo sighed, "Even if you don't lose your identity as a tester, you have to go to [Purgatory]. The current state may be the best result. I just had a cup of Luo Fanchen, and I was a little enlightened. I spent three years trying my best to cope with the systematic assessment, but the result was still a little worse. But after a cup of tea, I broke through. It was more useful than three years of eating and sleeping in the open.

If you want to hurry, you can't do it, or you can make fun of people.

A cup of tea has supported Qingluo's three years of hard work. It's still the old saying that time is also fate. It's not that life is not at the right time, but that you choose the wrong direction to move forward.

"Let's take a look at this. Is it more stuffy?" The night smiled and took out a small skin bag from his chest and threw it to Qingluo.

Qingluo quickly grabbed it with a puzzled face.