Chapter 79

Kong Fangyuan only does three things every day—eating, sleeping, and beating Qingluan. He lives a very comfortable life.

He seems to have broken away from the group of creatures competing for the Changchun Spring, and is living a leisurely life.

Until one day, a huge elephant creature fell on the ground, and the blood flowed into the field. Kong Fangyuan ordered Qingluan to dig a canal to draw the blood into the field, from one end to the other along a straight line.

Only then did Qingluan realize that this guy was waiting for an opportunity.

Kong Fangyuan followed Qingluan, and inserted a bunch of grape cuttings into the blood-soaked sand.

The grape cuttings are real grape cuttings, not medicinal seeds, but they have been soaked in bluestone water in a large bluestone vat, and they have taken root.

After finishing the work, Kong Fangyuan no longer cared about it. He began to busy himself with understanding and practicing martial arts, cultivating mysterious seeds to improve the progress of the good fortune master.

Of course, he didn't forget to beat Qingluan 48 times a day, each time getting harder.

"Don't blame me, you dig the hole yourself and fill it in yourself. If you can't fill it up, you will be beaten." Kong Fangyuan said to Qingluan very gently, "Of course, the road needs to be taken step by step. Now as long as you can get water, I won't leave it for the time being." Hit you."

Qingluan's eyes stared angrily, all her things were controlled by Quan Ling, if she had, she would have taken them out long ago.

From the moment she was born, she was the favored child of heaven, and she lived a life full of stars, even if she fell into a ghost star, she was never as embarrassed as she is now.

48 spankings a day, not even a rest day.

If this is passed back to the clan, it will not make those sluts who have always envied and hated her go crazy with joy, and let the clan have more lunatics.

The bad old man in front of her is a stain that she can't erase all her life, even if she washes it with Tianhe's water.

To be honest, as long as it saves her from getting a beating, she is willing to do anything, except of course having a baby.

What a terrible thing it is to have a baby!
Even if she is killed, she will not be born.

About three days later, the grape cuttings inserted by Kong Fangyuan grew leaves, which can be seen from a considerable distance.

Lu Fangyuan and Zhen Xiren have been secretly staring at Kong Fangyuan.The psychological shadow that Kong Fangyuan left on them was really too great, and they couldn't help paying attention.

When they saw Kong Fangyuan and Qingluan, a direct descendant of the Feng clan, beating up 48 times a day, their hearts immediately calmed down, and they even developed a subtle feeling, as if it was an honor to be beaten by Kong Fangyuan.

When they saw green growing in Kong Fangyuan's field, they thought it was black bamboo wheat, and remembered that Kong Fangyuan had once introduced the blood of the elephant tribe into the field. They glanced at each other and suddenly had an idea.

Speaking of which, this area is also strange. The warriors have tried various methods, from the secret technique of moving clouds and rain to talismans, etc., but they can only gather a little water, which is purely better than nothing.

Rat creatures dug wells and changed many places, but they couldn't get water, but dug too deep and dug out magma.

In short, everyone thought of all the ways they could think of, but they forgot that the main component of blood is water.

Lu Yifang and Zhen Xiren ordered their partners to catch a few large and weak creatures.

After catching it, put blood on the field to plant wheat.

After seeing it, the surrounding creatures imitated it one after another. For a while, the big creatures without the protection of the magnetic array were all murdered.

This trend spread quickly, and more and more dead creatures died after being hung up and drained of blood.

The death scenes are more tragic than the last.

This side of the world has become a slaughterhouse.

Looking at the scene outside, Qingluan slowly felt that it made sense for her to fall into Kong Fangyuan's hands.

This bad old man is more capable of making trouble than himself, and more troublesome than himself.

The opposite-sex partner is a rule set by oneself, but this guy took the lead in snatching the seeds of Mo Zhumai, and was the first to pour blood on the ground, which caused most creatures to follow suit, and there were no deaths or injuries.

The most shameless thing is that no one will blame him for obviously doing something bad.

The blood poured on the ground happened to flow in, and Zhang Tianji was the first to grab the seeds.

Who would have thought that the wretched Zhang Tianji would be Kong Fangyuan's avatar?

To be honest, Qingluan is quite envious of this Hercules avatar, she speculates that Kong Fangyuan is definitely a core child of a certain family in the Great Yu Immortal Kingdom.

The avatar of a powerful warrior is a rare treasure, as long as there is a ray of divine sense, the avatar can come to life, and can learn and live independently.

At this time, Kong Fangyuan was contemplating a martial art with all his heart, and it was impossible to control Zhang Tianji with all his heart, so Zhang Tianji was living on his own.

I only heard Zhang Tianji say to Jin Ruolan: "From today on, let's fall in love, feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world..."

Jin Ruolan rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Stop talking, your wretched eyes make me want to vomit just by looking at them."

Zhang Tianji was taken aback and said, "You're pregnant just by looking at it? Is it me or you?"

Qingluan was about to vomit, and she found that Zhang Tianji was the most wretched person she had ever seen, no matter in appearance, voice, or thought.

Another month later, under the guidance of Kong Fangyuan, Qingluan watered a little bit of bluestone water every day, and then took good care of it, and the copper-green grapes on the vine were ripe.

It was only then that Qingluan discovered that the roots of the vines were spread all over the six acres of sandy land, and the sand in the ground actually had a little moisture to the touch.

Qingluan picked a copper-green grape and tasted it, and found that it tasted good.

Kong Fangyuan inspected the ground, took out some grape cuttings and saplings, and directed Qingluan to plant them in a certain direction to form a small magnetic array.

At this time, the bluestone water in the bucket had almost bottomed out, Kong Fangyuan glanced at it, and took out the Ziyangjian to use the bluestone water as a mysterious material to cultivate bluestone water mystic seeds.

If he bred three-color black seeds, then the amount of bluestone in the black stone remains the same; if it is six-color black seeds, the water volume of blue stones in the black stone is four times the original; There will be nine times as much water.

Cultivating water xuan species with water is both simple and difficult, and it can best reflect the level of the good fortune master.

Kong Fangyuan is very familiar with cultivating water mystic seeds, and obtained a six-color mystical seed through the three steps of understanding micro, sloughing off dust, and combining into one.

There are so many living beings here, so naturally he cannot enter the Silver Gate and plant the Mysterious Seed.He buried the black seed in the sand, watered it with the mother's energy, and finally got twenty six-color black seeds.

Water Xuan belongs to the category of food, so they are all small tripods the size of grape beads. There is not much bluestone water in each tripod, and the water in nine tripods adds up to the consumption when cultivating Xuan seeds.

Of course, he bred six-color black species, so the water quality has improved by one level.

Next, Kong Fangyuan used the water in these twenty pieces of blackstone as the blackstone, and kept cultivating six-color or nine-color blackstones. The amount of water in the bluestones in his hand was increasing, and the water quality was getting better and better.

With the watering of a lot of bluestone water, the three kinds of saplings in the field grew very fast, and the six acres of sandy land turned green.

(End of this chapter)

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