Nightmare Era

Chapter 51

This is a more difficult opponent than Wang Yi. If it is an ordinary child, she will really think that she is his fan!
It's a pity that Yang Ning has played too many times on the Internet, and he may have read more anti-corruption remarks in one day than Wang Luo has said in his entire life.

He still had the dull expression on his face, which was learned from Wei Shen.

Do you think this is the expression of a fool?

No, this is looking at the expression of a fool.

"You started to write poems when you were five years old. Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky, white hair floating in green water, red palms touching clear waves. This poem is cute and cute, full of innocence. I like it very much. Then you I wrote another 73 poems one after another, and I read them all!"

On the stage, Lin Yuanxi pursed her lips and chuckled, there are 74 songs, and I don't know about one more!

Wang Luo didn't know that someone on the stage was despising her, so she continued: "But why haven't you written in the past two years?"

Have you run out of poems given to you by outsiders?
"Because I am a minister of the Ministry of Industry, I am busy with official duties!" Yang Ning said: "And I think poetry is just a small way, and people should fight for the big way when they are alive!"

"Oh?" Wang Luo's eyes lit up: "Poems are all small ways, so what is the great way?"

She knows that Taihengzong has determined the development path of the book boy. If you dare to say that your way is to cultivate immortals, Taihengzong will naturally make you disappear without us doing it!
"Da Dao, of course it is a refiner!"

"Sure enough, your avenue is weapon refining?" Wang Luo's voice suddenly rose: "Wait, why is it refining?"

"It's obvious!" Yang Ning spread his hands: "Poets appear every year in Vietnam, and even in surrounding countries. Since the origin of poetry to the present, there may not be less than a million poems written, but these poems will not let people People's lives are better! But I invented the Quyuanli, and within two years the amount of land reclaimed in Yue increased by one-third, and after five years it doubled. The number of people plummeted. Moreover, the land tax of Yue State also doubled within five years. If you have never been an official, you may not know that for a country, land tax is equal to national power!"

"I invented the waterwheel, so that the dry land can also be irrigated. In the year when the waterwheel was popularized, the land production of Yue State increased by one-fifth!"

"And the increase in land tax has increased the number of people that Yue can support, and the number of soldiers has directly doubled!"

"Combined with the stirrups and saddles I invented, the national strength of the Yue State has greatly increased. The Zhao State, which has been suppressing the Yue State, has begun to be hanged and beaten by the Yue State!"

"These changes are not brought about by poetry, but by Quyuanli and waterwheels!"

Wang Luo blinked and turned to look at Lin Tianheng.

Lin Tianheng was also at a loss. Although he was born as a prince, he did not hold power after all, and the education he received since he was a child was not only power skills but also cultivation of immortals. What Yang Ning said was completely unfamiliar to him.

But judging only logically, what he said made a lot of sense!

"So when I was five years old, I understood that writing poetry and composition is meaningless. Only invention can make the country strong and the people rich!" Yang Ning pointed to the tank beside him: "Of course, put it in The world of cultivating immortals is all about crafting!"

"You mean, what kind of cultivation and supernatural powers are meaningless, and the only way to make Taihengzong strong is to rely on weapon refining?" Li Yuan's eyes lit up, did I find someone on the same path?
"Supernatural powers, I don't know if practice is meaningful, but crafting must be meaningful!" Yang Ning said: "You can see it by looking at this tank. With this tank, the four of us directly survived the harsh trials. In those 20 or 30 years, Taiheng Sect may have an additional Qi Refining Cultivator, and Taiheng's strength will be stronger."

"If everyone has tanks, there may be dozens or even hundreds of Qi-refining monks who will survive because of tanks in 30 or [-] years. How much stronger will Taiheng be?"

"I found out that there is also a body training exercise in Su Bai's class. This exercise is very hard. It takes 4 hours a day to beat the body, and [-] hours to apply medicine to recover, so how much time is left for him to strengthen his blood! "

"Ning Rong's class includes archery classes. She spends 2 hours a day archery and 1 hour strengthening her arms. Now, [-] hours have passed. If the sleep time is removed, how much time can she spend on strengthening her blood? Woolen cloth?"

"But if there is a tank, Su Bo doesn't need to train his body. The tank's defense is stronger than him, and Ning Rong doesn't need to shoot arrows. The tank is more accurate than her and can shoot farther than her. They can use the body training, training Save your bow time and learn something more meaningful!"

"For example?" Wang Luo interrupted and asked.

"Refiner!"

Ning Rong and Su Bai were stunned. They were quite touched just now, but they really don't like weapon refining!

The sluggish expression on Yang Ning's face became frenzied in an instant:

"Everything is low-grade, only the refining tool is high-grade,

Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, but they have thousands of millet for refining.

There is no need to erect high buildings to live in peace, and the refining equipment has its own golden house.

Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when you marry a wife, the refining tool has its own beauty.

When you go out, don't regret that there is no one to follow you. There are so many weapons, chariots and horses.

The man wanted to live his life, so he swung a sledgehammer to the stove! "

Wang Luo, Lin Yuanxi, Ming Yuxiu, and even Lin Tianheng all stared wide-eyed!

This kid, he might really think that refining weapons is the way!

He even wrote a poem about the refiner?

"Brother, I support you!" Li Yuan listened with enthusiasm: "That's right, the meaning of us craftsmen is so far-reaching, Tai Heng, no, the whole world has problems, obviously everyone is chasing Immortal artifacts, Dao artifacts and precious artifacts, but everyone regards refining artifacts as a cheap industry, is this reasonable, is this normal?"

"Of course it's not normal!" Yang Ning sternly said: "Without a craftsman, how can anyone practice all kinds of arts, such as the alchemy stove, the carving knife for drawing symbols, the formation disks, and even the clothes they wear on their heads? their hats, the hairpins in their hair, the beads on their wrists, all over their bodies, which one was not made by my craftsman?"

"I never think that weapon refining is a cheap profession. On the contrary, we are the cornerstone of this world. Without weapon refiners, there would be no splendid fairy civilization today. Without weapon refiners, there would be no glorious world today. When All the refiners are dead, tomorrow they can only fight with stones!"

"That's right!" Li Yuan raised his sleeves excitedly: "Brother, big brother, what you said is so good, it touched my heart, you don't know, when I said I was going to learn weapon refining, How much pressure I have endured, how much insult I have suffered, so far no one understands me, saying that inner disciples are willing to degenerate to refine weapons."

"Duck necks can only see a few inches in front of you, while giant dragons can overlook the entire universe!" Yang Ning said loudly: "Brother, your choice is not wrong, it's because they don't understand you! Go back and send me a message , let’s say that the craftsman is the best!”

"Yeah!" Li Yuan nodded heavily: "I will find the people who insulted me one by one, and tell them one by one!"

"This..." Ming Yunxiu looked at this scene in shock. I called you here because of your status as a craftsman, to help Yang Ning to say something, but I didn't expect that you, an inner disciple, would call you big brother. Or is he called the eldest brother of the disciple of Shengxianyuan, or is he a book boy with a double body?

It's not cheap to be a craftsman, brother, you have been brainwashed by him!

and many more!

Ming Yunxiu suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Yuanxi: "It's you?"

Lin Yuanxi shook her head: "I didn't do anything, but."

Although the level of the poem just now was mediocre, the will contained in it is too powerful!
I'm so old and I still don't know what I want. He is only 12 years old, has he already defined his ambition?

Refiner
"Xiaohuan, didn't I collect a lot of materials, you find a chance to send them to him!"

"What?" The maid beside her widened her eyes: "Miss, are you not crazy? The ones in your treasury are all spiritual materials given to you by your suitors, and they can be used to practice spirit weapons, treasure weapons, and even Dao weapons!"

"Oh!" Lin Yuanxi suddenly came to his senses, that's right, he is only in the physical state, and he can't practice spiritual weapons yet!
But if he concentrates on refining weapons, wouldn't his cultivation fall behind?

"Is there a Nine-Apertures Magic Pill in my brother's place?"

No one paid attention to Lin Yuanxi's small thoughts. As the other side of the debate, Wang Luo was infected by Yang Ning's excited emotions. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only ask Lin Tianheng for help like his sister.

(End of this chapter)