Chapter 647: Poor people
"People who are poor and have short ambitions, I am ready to make more money!"
Fang Yue raised his small fist, looking high in fighting spirit.
"People are poor... short-term?"
Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue, then took a deep breath...This friend couldn't do it.
Are you still poor?
Have you ever seen the real poor?
I think I was much poorer than you when I was in the realm of heaven and earth!
Are you still poor? What was I back then? Beggar, stinky beggar?
Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue with a full face of resentment. If it weren't for Fang Yue's focus on recruiting, he would have slapped this guy away.
Take a deep breath.
"Fang Yue, can we speak well!"
"I'm just talking!"
Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan innocently.
"Think about it, these days, who isn't you fighting for me, who isn't fighting desperately! But is everyone fighting for society? What is the purpose of fighting? After all, a little bit of hatred has gone out, not because of resources. Because of interest!"
Fang Yue's voice was muffled, sonorous and powerful.
He suddenly entered the mode of moving the Chinese host.
Fang Shisan admitted that he was indeed moved by Fang Yue's words!
Fang Shisan seriously looked at this extremely unreliable Fang family disciple.
Suddenly I felt that I had never understood Fang Yue. "Since all the fights and all the fights are due to resources and interests! So the world is so big and the world is so wide, who is not the poor? In the kiln of the poor, some hungry poor people can fight against me for a piece of bread. Robbed the head and broke the blood! And we so-called high
The cultivators here also fight for your life and death because of a spiritual medicine and a celestial stone. Isn’t the essence the same? "
Fang Yue's tone became deeper and deeper.
Fang Shisan's heart throbbed slightly.
Some ancient memories were affected by Fang Yue's words.
"It's true!"
Fang Shisan's eyes were complicated, and his heart was slightly depressed.
They look gorgeous on the outside and arrogant on the inside, but what is the difference between them and the civilians who they think are humble when fighting? "However, the way to obtain resources is not just to fight and kill. This is the lowest and most rude way. We can also steal, rob, become profiteers, and deceive! These methods, Although it doesn’t look very righteous, it’s safe at best!
Is the real kingly way! "
Fang Yue said this, his tone suddenly became high-pitched.
Fang Thirteen staggered.
Don’t change your rhythm so fast, okay?
Just now, Erquan Yingyue, who was still low and sad, became the theme song of Happy Pig Bajie in the next moment. With this change, my old heart can't move anymore!
"Fang Yue, our Fang family is a decent family! Although the reputation outside is not very good! But we can't do things like fraud and kidnapping!"
Fang Shisan suppressed the anger in his heart, patiently Fang Yue carried out ideological education work.
Special code, is this God sent to punish me?
Those big families all say that our Fang Thirteen is unreliable, but compared with Fang Yue, how do they look like a good citizen! "Cut, don't fool me, the reputation of the Fang family in the blood world is just not so simple? I have inquired about it. The Fang family is famous in the blood world for hob meat. This reputation is already stinking to a certain extent. No! Anyway, if there are too many lice, don’t bite, and if you have more debts, you will not worry about it.
What about the benefits you get later? "
Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan with very seductive little eyes.
Fang Shisan was in a trance, and almost agreed!
"Sanqi...Bah! Whoever wants to go out with you to cheat, I am your elders who should correctly guide your life path forward!"
Fang Shisan was completely gone with Fang Yue.
This whole is a mixed world devil!
This throws him out to bluff and deceive in the name of Fang Family, Fang Family must be surrounded by the suffering master!
"Take it to Fang's house honestly, and reflect on it seriously. You are not allowed to go anywhere except the Blood Realm Youth King Competition!"
Fang Shisan's old face was completely black.
This Fang Yue is the one who caused trouble.
The Blood World Youth Kings Competition represents the face of a family and even a group of people. The success or failure of each person's scoring has even affected the allocation of some scarce resources.
Therefore, Fang Shisan hopes that Fang Yue will represent the Fang family.
In this process, he didn't want Fang Yue to cause trouble.
Fang Yue nodded. An expression that I am a good baby.
"I plan to stay in the Blood Martial Academy during this time, but where do I live?"
Looking around, there is a bare piece of land, except for a few old trees with crooked necks on the three hills, not even a cottage!
"Develop it yourself! All of these three mountain peaks are within a hundred miles of our Fang family. If you think it's good, just build a wooden house and live there temporarily!"
Fang Shisan did not take Fang Yue's request as a matter.
This cultivator is sleeping and sleeping. It takes several days to sit cross-legged and adjust the breath.
The interval between each match of the Blood World Youth King Competition is not very long.
Just find a place, just do it!
This is, Fang Shisan did not expect.
Fang Yue was not the one who improvised.
Fang Yue nodded again and again, his expression was very obedient.
Fang Shisan's heart suddenly felt like something was not right, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Fang Shisan told Fang Yue some details, and then turned and left.
As a powerful man at the level of a saint, he is respected in the Fang family. He is busy in daily life, manages everything, and time is precious.
After Fang Thirteen left.
With a squeak, Fang Yue just found a clearing at the foot of Renzifeng!
This place is extremely barren, not even a single grass hair grows.
But Fang Yue took a fancy to this place. The reason why this piece of land does not grow grass is not because the land is really barren, but because the land is too fertile.
As the saying goes, things must be reversed.
If the land is too barren, it will not grow crops, and it will not grow if it is too fertile.
Because ordinary plants simply cannot bear the nutrients provided in the ground, a little bit of transportation can sustain the plants alive.
As the saying goes, emptiness is not made up.
People are like this, and the same is true for planting crops!
Most people don't understand the Feng Shui fortune in this place, and at least those who can understand are masters in Feng Shui.
Do you let a respected Feng Shui master work here?
There is no door!
So over time, this place was deserted. Nothing grows, like a cursed place!
"This is the three-color earth? It contains the essence of red fire, the flower of the sun and the moon, the power of vitality?"
Fang Yue saw through the attributes of this place.
Immediately he took a breath.
Damn, the Fang family really don't know how to do it! There is a treasure land without knowing it. Planting flowers, flowers, and other fruits in this place, the growth rate is absolutely awkward.
This endless three-color soil covers at least 56 mu of land.
Don’t want the Fang family, our Fang Yue is rare!
Without saying a word, Fang Yue got an excavator from the storage space of another dimension!
Although Fang Yue had been on Lan Xiang, he was also a person who had ridden a Phoenix bicycle back then!
what?
Where did you say this excavator came from?
Of course it was made from the black trial!
Oh, speaking of this, it seems to be Sima Xiao, cousin Li Tiezhu still did not get it back in the black trial!
Forget it, let him go!
Pull them out when you think about it.
Weirdly strenuous, errands, trouble!
In a blink of an eye, Fang Yue left Sima Xiao and Li Tiezhu's affairs behind his head.
Fang Yue drove the excavator and shoveled towards the tricolor soil in front of him.
Damn, damn!
Fang Yue's excavator was driving like an aunt in the square, twisting around in a fancy way. Just refuse to let the shovel fall.
Fang Yue pondered for a long time... finally came to a conclusion.
——Riding a bicycle and driving an excavator are a bit different after all.
...
It took a long time.
Fang Yue finally figured out the principle of the excavator!
The rest is easy!
Let's start it!
Three scratches and five scratches are to dig out the three-color soil.
In a blink of an eye, the three-color soil of fifty or sixty acres was dug out by Fang Yue!
Nearly one hundred tons of tricolor soil was loaded into the dimensional storage space by Fang Yue.
In order to install the soil, Fang Yue also specially found a dead dimension to contain it.
I thought that after the tricolor soil was dug, there would be nothing else!
As a result, Fang Yue made a new discovery after digging three feet into the ground.
"I wipe, what is this?"
Fang Yue rubbed his eyes and glanced at the things underground!
A pile of stone slabs seemed to be very old. The three-color soil seems to be just a disguise, this slate is the real treasure.
"Zhente Ma has a plan!"
Fang Yue mumbled involuntarily.
Tricolor soil, but the precious soil that can grow elixir and promote maturity, most people will only take care of it carefully, and then plant all kinds of elixir on it, and treat it as their own baby garden behind the bumps.
Who would be like Fang Yue, rush to kill, even the soil.
Using three-color soil as a cover is definitely a very well-known choice.
What is hidden under this bluestone slab?
Fang Yue bent over and analyzed it carefully.
These bluestone slabs are not ordinary bluestone slabs, each one is extremely strong, and the runes engraved on them are all the oldest kind.
Fang Yue watched eagerly, not even daring to move a single stone.
There may indeed be good things under this bluestone slab. But these runes are definitely not vegetarian!
The whole body is moved by a moment, these slates are clearly a series of circles.
Once the chance is touched, the ghost knows what kind of formation it will form.
Anyway, Fang Yue cherishes his life very much. He will not do it for the sake of risking his life for some possible benefits!
Fang Yue used a pile of ordinary soil to fill up the excavated tricolor soil.
The slate is buried, and the sky is gone!
This kind of thing is very involved.
It’s better not to cause trouble.
Fang Yue had an intuition that the things under the stone slabs might not be visible at all.
Buried in three-color soil, such a big handwriting, not a big man, it is impossible to do such a thing!
"Fang Yue, the opponent for the next game is out! Sima Family, Sima Chenshuang!"
Fang Shisan's voice fell from the sky.
A two-finger-wide strip fell slowly from the sky, with white and black letters on it.
The words "Fang Yue vs. Sima Fengshuang" are written in lower case.
Fang Yue felt a pain in his eggs.
Is this against the Sima family?
Someone still deliberately manipulated in the background to make him and the Sima family to grudge.
Originally, Fang Yue was wondering, is this incompatible with the Sima family?
Why did you encounter the Sima family again and again and challenge him.
Forget it once, it's a coincidence.
The second time, it was a bit suspicious, but it can also be said to be a kind of luck.
But again and again instead of three.
Encountered the Sima family three times in a row. Without seeing that someone was playing the game, Fang Yue's forehead was really kicked by a donkey.
