Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 56. Chapter 56.
There are 900 sheep, and the output of a normal sheep is 4 to 5 kilograms, which is calculated as 4 kilograms. The goat hair monsters on Yaoshan Mountain can have 3600 kilograms of wool in one wave.

Of course, this is just a wave.

According to the growth cycle described by Ying Luan, mass production of wool, breeding goat hair monsters, half of the winter is stable!
Seeing Muzi Xiao Xi smiling, Ying Luan coughed lightly, "Don't be too happy, I haven't told you anything more surprising."

Mu Zixiao shook his head, not paying attention, "This is already the biggest surprise, what can be better than the goat hair monster?"

"Although the coal mine you urgently needed was not found, I think what I found is more valuable than the coal mine you took. After all, the coal mine still needs to be dug, right?"

Mu Zixiao stared at Ying Luan, "What?"

"After Yaoshan passed through the tide of monsters and beasts, it seems that many strange new species have been born, and the most wonderful one, let's call it the ancient tree, the ancient tree is not only alive, although the speed is not fast, but it can move around , can eat soil to absorb sunlight, and even... can excrete feces."

Rao Mu Zixiao felt that she was well-read in poetry and books, and had a general understanding of the world in Zangshu Pavilion, but when she heard about an ancient tree that could excrete feces, run and jump, she immediately felt that it was outrageous.

"And its dung looks like coal, and even burns longer than coal..."

Ying Luan's cuff was pulled by Mu Zixiao, and Mu Zixiao stammered a little when he spoke excitedly: "You mean, this... this new species of ancient tree can pull something like coal?"

Isn't this equivalent to ancient trees pulling gold!
Mu Zixiao couldn't help sighing, what kind of geomantic treasure is this Yaoshan, this mountain is full of incredible treasures.

"Are there many ancient trees?" Mu Zixiao was overwhelmed by the great news, and looked at Ying Luan as if he were looking at a savior.

"There are many, and the old trees move slowly, they are all gathered together, because of the strange smell, there are no other plants and food to eat, other monsters dare not approach there, and the coal mine-like piles are as high as a hill. We tried it, and a small piece can burn all afternoon."

There is a pile of black gold as high as a hill.

Mu Zixiao was fascinated, wishing to confess to Ying Luan.

"With these two things, let alone 5 people, even 10 people, I can let them survive the cold winter."

When Mu Zixiao said this, a rare smile appeared on Ying Luan's cold face. What he admired most was Mu Zixiao's point, which was her confidence in her own ability. At the same time, Mu Zixiao will plan in his mind what to do next and what effect can be achieved.

Ying Luan was never short of a bite of food or a piece of money, but he was willing to use this as an excuse to help Mu Zixiao complete these things, because this was what he was willing to do.

It's not fighting for power and profit in the Tang family, not conspiring with Nie Daiyu, but actually using energy and strength to change, changing the fate of refugees and changing their own fate.Whether it is the Central Plains Continent of mortals, the Zhongtian Continent of the Immortal Cultivation World, or even the Upper Realm where the immortals live, things need to change and move forward.

"Ying Luan, you have done a great thing, and the reward alone is a bit shallow. Whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree!"

Ying Luan didn't even think about it and said: "I can't think of it at the moment, I owe it first, and I will tell you when I think about it."

"Okay!" Mu Zixiao didn't get entangled in this, "We'll talk to Xingluo about these things in a while. The female workers are going to be recruited, and we have to hurry up to build a textile factory. Then there are more and more people in the land reclamation team, and we have to call A group of people went to get the 'black gold'. Great, this is a heaven-sent opportunity, and God will feed us."

(End of this chapter)