Ranch Story: Start Over

Lin walked to the energy source and looked at the burning progress. It showed that it was 12 hours, and it only took 6 hours to complete the refining. That was great. The towering wood was more efficient in burning as an energy source. Except that it was a little difficult to cut down, everything else was excellent.

"Feng Ling, that's enough. We will be able to collect the ore in six hours. Come quickly. I saw them operate the alchemy furnace before. The user injected magic consciousness into the design slot and then imagined what they wanted. You can try it."

After Feng Ling injected the magic consciousness into the designed slot according to Lin's method, he instantly felt that he had entered a new space of consciousness.

Here, the entire space was snow-white, without any trace of impurities, and at this moment, Feng Ling tried to imagine an iron rod appearing in front of his eyes, only to see the void in front of him twisting constantly, slowly turning black, revealing a black iron rod. Feng Ling felt that the length of the iron rod was too short, so he tried to increase it. After increasing it several times, he was finally satisfied, and then he polished the surface a little, imagining some patterns appearing on both ends of the iron rod.

In fact, Feng Ling was designing the shape of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, which was also one of Feng Ling's favorite weapons. Now that the simulation design has been completed, the difficulty coefficient is the lowest and the processing difficulty is not high. Feng Ling held it in his hand to try it out, and except that it is a little light, everything else is fine.

When preparing to add weight, a pop-up window appeared in front of Feng Ling:

"Should we increase the weight of the Ruyi Jingu Bang (concept image)? If we need to increase it, it will consume a lot of iron ore to purify and improve its quality."

Feng Ling refused. It was his first time operating an appliance. It would be not worth it if a large amount of materials were swallowed up by the alchemy furnace just to make a stick.

After working for a while, when the color design of the stick was completed, finally, a red and yellow concept map appeared. Just like the 3D simulation printer in the original world, drawing first and then manufacturing, Feng Ling waved it in his hand for a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

As if sensing what Feng Ling thought was complete, a prompt popped up in front of him again:

“Is this design completed?”

"Finish."

"Do you want to enter it into the Alchemy Furnace Atlas Library?"

"Enter."

"Do you want to enable production?"

“Start production.”

"Please select the production quantity."

"1."

After painstakingly entering the corresponding options, Feng Ling withdrew his magical consciousness and returned to the real world.

Looking at the manufacturing progress bar on the side, it only takes 1 hour to complete, which is quite fast. I just don’t know how much iron ore will be consumed.

Lin Wei also saw Feng Ling's manufacturing progress bar and asked curiously:

"Feng Ling, what did you do?"

"A stick. I didn't choose a complicated one, so I refined one to try. I added some patterns and colors."

"That's pretty good. How is it? Did you feel that the design process consumed a lot of magic power? Carving patterns should consume a lot of magic power."

After hearing what she said, Feng Ling looked at his own attribute bar. Well, he really consumed some magic power. It seems that this is a mental work, which consumes a lot of magic power.

He checked the time, and it took 30 minutes just to use a stick. This was too long. Feng Ling was only focused on designing images in that space, and could not feel the speed of time, nor did he check the changes in his own magic power. But the pointer of reality now reminded him that this was not an easy task, and the consumption of 100 magic power was still very obvious.

But Feng Ling and Lin were both beginners. They did not realize that Feng Ling had spent so much time on the delicate carving. When the refining tool was taken out, Feng Qingyang, the first witness, was speechless.

At this moment, Feng Ling twisted his neck, stood up and looked out the window, but the person was no longer behind the house.

"Senior Sister, where are they?"

"Just now they came in and saw you refining, and then quietly left. What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"I'm going to the library. I feel like I've been in the army for so many years, fighting all the time, but I haven't learned a lot of basic things, so I want to go and learn. Senior sister, where's Zhuo Kak?"

"That little guy went to sow seeds with Master Lu. The two of them work together pretty well."

Lin pointed to the distance, and Feng Ling looked closely. Zhuokak was wearing a huge straw hat, and he was standing in front of and behind Lu Zhiyan. Zhuokak was holding seeds in his hands, and Lu Zhiyan was holding a hoe and digging a hole in front. This kind of cooperation was very reasonable, and Lu Zhiyan didn't have to bend down to sow seeds frequently.

The other two people, Gast and Ginger, worked in the same way as them. Ginger was not in good health, but at the speed their two groups were going, they would be able to plant all the onions tonight without any problems.

"Okay, Senior Sister, I'll go to the library. Will you come?"

"I won't go. I have to go back to the hotel. Don't forget to come to work in the evening!"

"Okay, senior sister, don't worry, I won't forget it."

Feng Ling agreed and followed Lin onto the magic motorcycle. When Pobly and Kallen, who had been waiting on the motorcycle for a long time, saw Feng Ling coming, Pobly called out:

"Brother Feng, do you still want your black chickens? I haven't seen you go to see them."

Feng Ling scratched his head in embarrassment. It was true. He had been busy for just two days and hadn't gone to see how the black chicken was doing. If Xiaobai hadn't been staying under the tree with his own Wangcai and grandfather these days, Feng Ling would have almost forgotten about it.

"Publi, I'll trouble you to help me take care of them these days. When these few days are over, I will go and get them back. If you have any little wishes, I will do my best to make them come true."

"Okay, Brother Feng, I will continue to help you take care of them.

Little girls are easier to coax. Seeing that Popli was quickly sent away, Feng Ling drove back to town with the three girls.

The library is located in the center of Mineral Town. Although it is not big, the books in it are well classified. Looking at the large magic circle on the roof, Feng Ling asked while driving:

"Sister, is the door open at this time?"

"The library is open all day, and the librarian Mary is here every day. Feng Ling, if you have any doubts or questions, you can ask her. Mary is a girl who loves to study very much. She is a genius magical girl in our Mineral Town and can be called a little encyclopedia of knowledge."

With such a high evaluation, it seems that this Mary is definitely extraordinary. Thinking about the girl in the game who wore a pair of big black-framed glasses and looked like a student, Feng Ling is looking forward to what Mary in this world will be like. Will she still be that old-fashioned and quiet girl?

Feng Ling drove the magic motorcycle to the entrance of the library and got off. Lin got out of the passenger seat and returned to the driver's seat.

"Senior sister, we'll see you in the evening. Go back slowly."

After saying goodbye to the three girls, Feng Ling looked at the library full of magical atmosphere in front of him and it was time to get to work!