I rely on farming to transform the world of cultivation

"Can you make jade slips?"

Fang Chen thought of the online jade slips he once opened, so he brought it up again.

"Of course, before I became a real formation master, I relied on the income from making jade slips to support my study of formations."

Lin Qingshan didn't know why Fang Chen mentioned this, but he still answered.

"Can the two jade slips be related to each other? If the information on one is modified, the corresponding information on the other will also be changed?"

Fang Chen continued to guide.

"This is a bit difficult, but it can be done. Many large sects have jade slips with similar functions. I have also successfully cracked the forbidden combinations among them."

Lin Qingshan proudly showed off his experience.

Fang Chen looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Can't you tell, you have robbed the disciples of the Immortal Sect?"

The message jade slip is not something that casual cultivators can have access to. Lin Qingshan has cracked it, which means that he must have obtained it through illegal means.

"well--"

Hearing Fang Chen's teasing, Lin Qingshan sighed and showed his cards: "The message slip was given by the demon cultivator who swallowed my spiritual roots. He knew that I was good at this and asked me to help him crack it. He also promised Pass me the true blood-devouring magic..."

At this point, Lin Qingshan stopped, and Fang Chen had already heard what happened next.

"In other words, you can now make jade slips to convey messages?"

After knowing more details, Fang Chen didn't know how to evaluate it, so he brought the topic back on track.

"Um."

Lin Qingshan nodded, this is not difficult for him.

"Then if we slightly transform the sound transmission jade slip into a mother jade slip and multiple sub-jade slips, can we achieve the function I mentioned?"

Fang Chen finally brought the topic back around.

"Hiss—it seems to be really feasible. Give me some time and I'll think about it."

Following Fang Chen's thoughts, Lin Qingshan thought deeply and found that it was indeed a solution. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and entered into thinking uncontrollably.

Fang Chen did not disturb him and walked up to Dian Chu and his six supervisors: "You can choose to stay or go back. If you stay, your daily work will be counted as your contribution, and you can use your contribution to exchange for these."

With that said, Fang Chen took out the Blood Spirit Bone Vine and Blood Bone Spirit Fruit.

"Holy Blood Vine and Holy Blood Fruit?!"

The six supervisors' breathing stopped for a moment. After looking at each other, they all nodded: "We are willing to stay."

Anyway, the second boss is here, and they are following their former boss, so there is no shame.

"Very good, but in view of what you have done before, I have decided that your current contribution is negative 500 points. Before your contribution becomes positive, you can offset one point of negative contribution every three hours of work. After you become positive, you can get it after one hour of work. One contribution point.”

Seeing that they all agreed, Fang Chen explained how to obtain contribution points.

"Why--"

He blurted out the same words with the same stubbornness, but he reacted instantly. When he saw the other five people staring at him, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Very good, Dian Chu, the six of them will follow you. You can take them to join the team of reclaiming wasteland."

Seeing that they had no more questions, Fang Chen nodded lightly and assigned them a task.

"Okay, Lord Lord, the six of you come with me."

Naturally, Dian Chu would not refuse and led his six old subordinates to start work.

With the participation of a few of them, the progress of land reclamation has been significantly accelerated. Not surprisingly, the original plan can be completed within seven days.

"However, after all, the plan still cannot keep up with the changes."

With that said, Fang Chen released the six hundred mortals who were taken away from the coast.

For a moment, the center of Jueling Swamp seemed a little crowded.

During the chat just now, Fang Chen had randomly checked the bodies of several people through spiritual thoughts. Not surprisingly, none of them had spiritual roots.

There is a high probability that it was done by the demon cultivators of Xingyue Sea.

Although people like Dian Chu who are lucky enough to embark on the path of physical cultivation have no doubt that this is the work of the Immortal Sect, to be honest, the people of the Immortal Sect are so full that they go to a place as far away as the Xingyue Sea to take out the spiritual roots of mortals one by one. .

If they had this ability, the demon cultivators would have been wiped out long ago.

"So what is the purpose of these demonic cultivators collecting spiritual roots?"

Fang Chen couldn't help but think about it. Through his own ability, he knew that the spiritual root was some kind of spiritual plant.

Could it be that this kind of spiritual plant has some special effect that makes demon cultivators covet it?

Fang Chen felt that he needed to step up his research on spiritual roots.

Turning your attention to these six hundred mortals again, they stood there neatly, their eyes fixed on Fang Chen, as if waiting for his instructions.

"These people are like lost souls, there is no color in their eyes."

Compared to other curious people, Lin Qingshan walked directly to Fang Chen, frowning and looking at these poor people.

He had been a mortal and had been like this for a long time, and he could not help but sympathize with them in his heart.

"There will be. Arrange the chef to prepare some lunch for them. Don't use spiritual energy. They don't have spiritual roots."

Seeing Lin Qingshan coming, Fang Chen simply handed over the resettlement work to him.

The main reason is that he is not familiar with the descendants of the Immortal Dynasty and has always let Lin Qingshan manage them.

Although they would not contradict his orders, it was obviously more appropriate to let him make the arrangements.

"Leave it to me. I'll explain the situation to the others. The bamboo house needs to be raised according to the current situation. I'll change the design."

Lin Qingshan was indeed more thoughtful than Fang Chen. He not only thought about accommodating these people, but also explained the situation to the previous people, and prepared more housing.

Fang Chen nodded slightly to express his appreciation. It was indeed a lot easier to have such a helper, so he must not forget him if there were any good things.

Under Lin Qingshan's organization, the afternoon work gradually stopped. Everyone helped to count the information of the 600 new people and redistributed them to various groups.

Finally, they were divided into 64 groups, each with 16 people. Lin Qingshan also selected some hard-working people to be promoted as team leaders to ensure that each group was led by the old and the new.

"Brother, where are you from?"

"Sister, where are you from?"

"From your looks, you must have had a hard time before. Don't worry, as long as you follow the Lord, you will have a good life!"

"I'll tell you a secret, our Lord was ten thousand years ago..."

...

After the new groups were divided, the old team members immediately started to get in touch with the newcomers around them, but it was mainly them who talked and the newcomers listened.

This was the first time that the descendants of the Immortal Dynasty met someone to talk to, and they proudly talked about how good their lives were now.

Dian Chu and the six supervisors were divided into a separate group and sat aside. Although there were no descendants of the Immortal Dynasty to share with them, their hearing was enough to hear the conversations between others.

"Descendants of the Immortal Dynasty?!"

"Lord Emperor?!"

Every word spoken by the descendants of the Immortal Dynasty was provoking their nerves, making them unconsciously imagine Fang Chen to be even more unfathomable.

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