Fusheng replied to Wang Jingzhu with a cold snort.
Wang Jingzhu thought for a while and realized that if he kept picking up the hair, he would easily become bald. If Fusheng didn't have the money to do follow-up research, she would suffer a big loss.
In order to achieve sustainable development, Wang Jingzhu said: "I am going to test the machine now. If I can really cultivate the land to a depth of 1 meter, I will reward you later."
"Humph!" Fusheng snorted again.
Even so, Fusheng did not leave in anger.
If he left and Wang Jingzhu broke the machine and said there was something wrong with the goods he gave him, and asked him to refine another one, he would be furious.
Tianlan Mountains, primitive forest farm.
Wang Jingzhu’s park has been expanding in a fan shape in the Chaotianlan Mountains. She wants to plant bamboos, fruit trees, flowers,... everything she wants to plant here.
To transform the natural virgin forest into what Wang Jingzhu wants, the first step is to remove the original trees, and the second step is to plant new trees.
Originally there was no need for arable land.
In a good place like the world of cultivation, where just planting seeds can bring lush greenery, who would plow all the land to plant trees?
Wang Jingzhu wanted to modify the plowing tractor, which was originally intended for farmland.
Isn't this just to increase the difficulty of floating life? It's just like this.
People wearing Wentian Sect disciple uniforms kept flying into the Tianlan Dao Park carrying huge trees.
Guan Lu waited for them in the cement square and calculated their wages.
If the trunk diameter is more than 2 meters, 500 crystals/tree; if it is between 1 meter and 2 meters, 200 crystals/tree; if it is between 0.4 meters and 1 meter, 100 crystals/tree; if it is less than 0.4 meters, 20 crystals/tree.
It must have roots and branches, not just wood.
To complete a tree.
It doesn't matter where they pulled the tree from.
Anyone who is not a fool will pull up a tree nearby.
The trees within a ten-mile radius around the Tianlan Road Park are about to be uprooted.
There are deep holes everywhere, the result of uprooting trees.
This is also the result Wang Jingzhu wants.
It’s that simple to uproot a virgin forest!
Fusheng sneered: "Wang Jingzhu, you are going to be in trouble!"
If the forest is destroyed like this, the demon king will be furious.
Really being a demon is a vegetarian.
Wang Jingzhu smiled slightly: "Brother Jingwen is here!"
Fusheng:......
So angry!
The master was kicked in the head by a donkey to let Wang Jingzhu marry Grand Master Jing Wen’s uncle!
Grandmaster's uncle was probably suffering from senile dementia, and he was coaxed around by Wang Jingzhu's few words.
Wang Jingzhu added: "Do you think that if I destroy the forest, it will anger the Demon King?"
Fusheng left without looking at Wang Jingzhu. See how angry she can be.
The Demon King can't defeat Taishi Jingwen's uncle!
Even if the Demon Emperor comes in person, he may not be the opponent of Taishi Jingwen's uncle.
What's more, there are no demon kings in the Tianlan Mountains, only two demon kings.
Wang Jingzhu continued: "How can you mediocre people understand what I am doing?" "Am I destroying the forest? I am transforming the forest."
"What can these trees in the Tianlan Mountains be used for? If you peel them off, they can be used as weapons. Those that bear fruit are sour; those that bear dried fruit have small and hard kernels. There are also a large part of the fruit. You can't eat it at all, it's either so hard it can be used as an iron pill to hit someone, or it's poisonous."
"When I plant good seeds, the mountains will be fragrant and the fruits will be abundant. The Demon King will thank me."
Fusheng snorted again. "Hmph! It sounds like you would give your orchard to a monster."
"Only fools give it to monsters, but I will definitely give some to the monster king. I am a good person and I never pay rent."
Wang Jingzhu gave Fusheng a look of contempt. Fool!
If we have to pay rent, wouldn't it be the same as paying taxes in the Galaxy Empire? Not only does the Demon King not hate Wang Jingzhu, but he also loves her to death.
Fu Sheng was annoyed. "Human rape! You are taking refuge in the demon clan!"
Wang Jingzhu smiled and said: "I will plant some fruits, raise a demon king and then join the demon clan? What is a beast master?"
Fusheng couldn't defeat Wang Jingzhu and said fiercely: "Hurry up and test the machine! I'm busy and I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."
Wang Jingzhu smiled even more happily. "Okay, my dear grandson."
Fusheng's lungs were about to burst with anger, but he couldn't refute. Wang Jingzhu is really his grand aunt, and he is really qualified to call him a good grandson.
The Xian-modified crawler-type land reclamation tractor was taken out, Wang Jingzhu got on the truck, and started the ignition...it didn't work.
Except for the steering wheel, which still functions, everything else, including the gear lever, is out of order.
"Idiot! This is a magic weapon. You have to refine it first and operate it with your mind!" Fu Sheng finally found an opportunity to despise Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu slapped the horizontal bar, kicked the brake and accelerator, and shouted angrily: "It's all operated by the mind, you keep these...what are you doing with these!"
Fusheng continued to look at Wang Jingzhu with an "idiot" look.
Wang Jingzhu jumped out of the car and refined the tractor angrily.
After refining, she got into the car again, started the tractor silently, stepped on the accelerator, put it into gear, and used the operating lever to lower the auger plow.
It turns out that these pendants did not fail.
However, only the owner can use it.
When the car starts, the spiral plow rotates at high speed and penetrates into the soil.
Where the car passed, there was a deep ravine underground.
Whether it was the remaining tree roots or hard stones, they were all crushed into slag by the rotating cutting of the spiritual weapon-level plow.
With tracks, the car can climb mountains and cross ridges. Going up the mountain to open up wasteland is like walking on flat ground. Some of the gravel and dead branches on the ground were crushed to pieces by the tracks.
Wang Jingzhu drove for a while, got out of the car, erased his refining mark, called Gu Songhai over, and asked him to arrange for someone to refine the machine.
Gu Songhai himself has to be responsible for the overall development of the farm, and he can't spend time driving a tractor here.
"Since there is no problem with the magic weapon, I will leave." Fusheng said.
Wang Jingzhu took out a box and threw it to Fusheng. "The refining is good, keep up the good work! I'll reward you, keep up."
Fusheng didn't take the box, raised his hand to block it, and knocked the box away.
He was her assassin, not her slave! reward? He does not accept this kind of humiliation.
Wang Jingzhu glanced at the box, and without saying much, she picked up the purple swallow and flew away.
Fusheng was also about to leave when he heard Gu Songhai shout: "Chief Fusheng, do you really don't want these coins? If you don't want them, can I take them?"
Fusheng heard the sound and looked over, and saw Gu Songhai squatting on the ground picking up coins. The box was knocked to the ground, the lid was opened, and the coins with a face value of ten thousand crystals were scattered all over the floor.
After struggling for a moment, Fusheng shouted softly, "Get out!" He raised his hand to cast a spell and grabbed the box and all the coins in front of him, including those in Gu Songhai's hand.
With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, Fusheng counted the number of these refined coins, a total of 100.
"You know what's going on!" Fusheng snorted coldly and put the 1 million refined coins into the box, but instead of putting the box into the storage space, he flew away with the box in his arms.
Gu Songhai looked at the huge sum of money disappearing and complained crazily in his heart.
Why are you pretending to be noble? My girl smashed a box of coins into her true colors.
snort!
hehe……
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