Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

In the entire two realms of Qing and Zhuo, only Zhuochuan can allow servants to come in and plant.

Qingchuan's spiritual plant is too precious, so Sang Yue can just use her magic power to operate it.Now that Maura is awake, she has found a way to refine energy. There is no shortage of magical energy (spiritual energy) in the space, but it cannot be abused.

Just like her pension, she can keep it as long as she can, saving it just in case.

"Ah, have you refined the regeneration medicine?!" After the arrangements were made, Mora tested the medicines used for trading.When I saw the effect of the DR medicine, I immediately felt happy and my voice sounded particularly soft and sweet, "Have you drank it?"

"What do you think?" Sang Yue's teeth were sore after hearing this.

She would not drink medicine that had not been tested on humans unless the situation was extremely urgent.Guessing from the tone, Maura's smile dropped, she thought for a moment before gritting her teeth and said:
"Then let's try it with a servant."

It's an advantage for them. This medicine was a treasure of the black witch in the past, and even her cronies were not qualified to drink it.But she deliberately let her cronies know about the medicine, which caused internal struggles among all parties to claim credit. Even if she narrowly escaped death, she couldn't even get half of the medicine.

There is no other way, the new humanity has a new style, the current owner does not value potions, so he can only take advantage of outsiders first.

Its proposal suited Sang Yue's wishes.

Everything was ready, one person and one tool were ready to search for suitable servants all over the world, when Sang Yue's eyes suddenly fell on the empty lawn of the barrier wall.

"By the way, where's the house?"

When you call servants in to work, you need a place to stay, right?Although the castle has many rooms, outsiders are not allowed to enter.They must stay at a safe distance, at the barrier wall.

"Building a house takes a lot of magic power." Maura frowned.

"..." Sang Yuemo made the final decision, "Forget it, which house does the servant live in? It won't rain here. Just lie down on the ground and have a good sleep."

"Yes!" Maura nodded heavily.

The main reason is that the servants have medicine to drink and take advantage of it!

In this way, the two magic apprentices (magic poor ghosts) reached a consensus.Not only did the servants have no place to live, they also had to bring their own dry food to work, and they could only go out after planting the land.

"What if I can't finish the planting? Will I starve to death?" After hearing someone's plan to help others, Maura felt a rare sympathy.

"That's not something you and I should worry about," Sang Yue said in an indifferent tone, "A qualified servant should consider everything carefully. Otherwise, why should I find him? I have to give him the medicine first. By the way, if he is not qualified, I will give him the medicine." The medicine has worn off."

By then, she should die and cry if she should, but she couldn't be the one to cry because of the loss.

Maura: "..." Is she a believer in Satan?
"Anyway, we have medicine, so you don't have to worry about it. At worst, when they are half starved to death, each of them will be given a bottle of refreshing medicine, which will last at least a day or two. When they are done, they will go out for a big meal, or they will eat everything. came back?"

You can't die from starvation for a day or two. There is spiritual energy in the space, and you can maintain your life just by breathing. Anyway, you won't die too quickly.

Maura: "..." She is not called a believer, she is called the devil's apprentice.

Complaints are still complaints, and you have to do the serious things that you should do.

According to Sang Yue's wishes, Mora reshaped the magic crystal.When summoning servants, you can bring your own dry food or other tools useful for planting, such as agricultural machinery.

Of course, they provide electricity, gasoline, etc. by themselves and they do not provide them.

And it must be called and it will come, and waved and it will go.Once a servant goes out, he cannot come in unless summoned.The secret method is very simple. If they want to reveal a few words about them to the outside world, they will immediately lose their language ability.

Including writing ability, followed by memory loss.This is not the method of the black witch and Jennifer, it is the original law of space, and even Maura cannot change it.However, Sang Yue is now the master of space. He can change it, but he has no ability to change it.

She is still in the Qi refining stage, so she cannot be said to have the strength to shake such advanced techniques as the Space Law.

It doesn't matter, Mora can cast a spell on the servant. If there are any thoughts or actions against the Lord of Space, the effect of the medicine will be taken away.Even if the medicine has already taken effect, it will still expire when the other party breaches the contract and everything will return to its original state.

After much delay, the two finally searched for the best servant candidate in the east attic conference room of the castle that night.

Maura's search method is very Western-style, listening to the prayers of the world and choosing the one with the loudest voice.No matter whether the person praying to is God, the devil, or something else, as long as the prayer is strong enough, it will be him.

Sitting at the head of the long table, the light curtain opened in the air. Before I could clearly see the figure in the curtain, I heard a heavy and old prayer:

"...As long as I can save you, I'm willing to give it all."

all?Reading the meaning of the foreign language expression from Maura's consciousness, Sang Yue's head tilted slightly, how much is it all?What the poor have is not worth mentioning. She is not interested in human body organs, nor is she interested in money...

Has her life become so boring?
"He has a net worth of tens of billions, and your pension is no different in his eyes than a strand of hair." Maura sensed her thoughts and said with disdain, "You have never experienced the fun of rich people, you are the one who What you call a poor man."

Sang Yue said with a cold face: "..." She wanted to hit someone.

Maura was so proud that she snorted, but it was a pity that it was not a human and could not be hit.She can't hit even people because it's a foreign language translation center.Only with it could she understand foreign languages.

Sang Yue said silently: "..." That's true.

The person in the light curtain is a foreign old man over seventy years old, with silver hair on his head and an old face.Mei Mi was his wife. The two were childhood sweethearts and they stayed together until old age. The woman fell ill due to a serious illness two years ago.

Now he is paralyzed in bed, suffering from pain day and night.He often had to take anesthesia and rely on a ventilator to survive.His children all tried to persuade him to give up and let her go in peace and dignity, but he refused and insisted on keeping her.

He didn't want her to die, but the more he treated her, the more painful she became.

Just like at this moment, he was half lying in front of his lover's hospital bed, holding her hand tightly and praying.So what if I have a net worth of tens of billions?Not being able to save his lover is like a pile of waste paper.

"There are still crazy people in the world." Sang Yue said disapprovingly.

She believes that there is true love in the world, in the corners that she can't see.On the contrary, in her eyes, the true feelings displayed in front of others are just a play, a play of living life, with actors in it.

Since it is an act, it will naturally not last long.

"It's because you are extreme and have little knowledge. If you have the opportunity to go out more in the future." Finally, it caught him again and sneered, especially to relieve his anger. "Give him medicine and exchange for half of his wealth. Your pension will be doubled and you will have no worries for the rest of your life." .”

"No," Sang Yue said bluntly without arguing with it, "I want a servant to grow grass, so what's the use of giving me an old man?"

How many bottles of medicine would she have to pour out to get him to swing the hoe?

"It's good to be as old as you are, and be willing to sacrifice everything for the faith in your heart." Maura said something good for him, "Young people are rebellious and disobedient to discipline. It may be difficult to make him willing to trade and sign a contract with you."

Finally, I would like to add:
"He is very rich. As long as he is willing to trade and make a contract, he will be your loyal believer in the outside world. When the time comes, establish a new church that only serves you. Money and people will not be a problem."

Sang Yue: "...it's hard for you to think about me, what about my grass?"

Who grows it?It?
I didn’t expect that it was a weapon spirit with quite big ambitions.