Ranch Story: Start Over

Everyone worked together, some were digging holes, some were digging waterways, some were paving roads, everyone did their job and carried out their work in an orderly manner. Although there was only one copy of the blueprint, Feng Ling had already used lime to mark the corresponding positions and widths according to the layout of the formation, which made it convenient for the workers to complete their construction progress.

Lin was taking a rest on the side, and she was very impressed with Feng Ling. The entire construction site was carried out completely according to Feng Ling's plan, without any confusion or intersection, and Feng Ling manually connected each connection point. Finally, after half a day, a heart-shaped grove of trees that had taken shape was planted. Feng Ling activated the magic bicycle and rose into the air to observe for a long time.

After a long time, watching Feng Ling return to the ground from the air, Lin and everyone surrounded him and asked Feng Ling what happened.

"How is it, Feng Ling? Is it in line with your expectations?"

"It's alright everyone, the first core formation is complete. Now when you enter the center of the hawthorn forest, you can feel a certain amount of magic power gain and recovery effect. Although the effect is not great, it does exist."

When Feng Ling checked from the air just now, he found that the entire primary formation had been set up. Although it only had a 1% magic gathering effect, as the formation continued to expand, the magic gathering speed in the entire core area would become faster and faster, and the coverage area would become larger and larger, eventually covering the entire Mineral Town. Thinking that the final version could cover an area of ​​50 kilometers, Feng Ling felt very happy.

Uncle Thomas has a high level of cultivation, but he has not reached the level of a Saint-level warrior. Only Saint-level warriors or mages can fly in the air. Those below the Saint-level need to use auxiliary magic or auxiliary props to fly. It is better to say that it is hovering rather than flying, just a short stay in the air.

He used Feng Ling's magic bicycle to enjoy the thrill of riding a bicycle in the air. With the help of the high altitude, Thomas also saw the faint flow of magic power in the orchard formation. When Thomas returned to the ground, he agreed with Feng Ling's statement.

"Feng Ling, is there anything special about this formation? Will we need to build high walls to prevent animals from getting in?"

Uncle Gotz raised his doubts. Some orchard formations were very elaborately designed, and the surroundings would be deliberately blocked to prevent large creatures from entering the orchard and destroying the formation arrangement.

"It's okay, Uncle Gotz. I'll just use a fence to enclose my orchard formation to form a regional space. The animals that enter will be guided out by the maze effect of the formation itself, and it won't affect the formation itself. As for when we pick the fruits ourselves, we just need to move a few statues at the center of the formation."

Speaking of statues, Feng Ling felt helpless again. Although they were just some simple statues, they needed to be infused with magic power every day, which was equivalent to the enchantment operation of a warrior or a magician on his own weapon. The only difference was that the enchantment effect of the statues was very poor, so long-term magic power infusion was required. The enchanted weapons were different because the materials used for enchantment were very precious. Therefore, the weapons for enchantment were all high-level equipment, and no one wanted to waste the materials they collected on an uncertain enchantment.

Hearing Feng Ling talking about statues, Thomas immediately realized that Feng Ling was talking about the statues that were the center of the formation. For these big guys, not to mention the loss of magic power, he should be thankful if they could absorb 1% of the consumed magic power. If you want to ask why these statues are not built with better materials, this is related to the affinity of magic power.

The closer a statue is to the ground, the faster the magic power gathers, and the more obvious the effect of increasing production is. This is the thousands of years of farming experience of the ancestors of the Huaxia Principality. That is why Feng Ling would rather use this primitive method to manually infuse a suitable statue. As for a statue in the system mall, it is priced at 100 million and 10 merit points, which is almost the same as snatching it away. Although Feng Ling learned the source of the merit points, he can't become fat in one go.

Everyone watched as Feng Ling walked to a huge rock, replaced the golden cudgel in his hand with a heavy sword, and then used the Dugu Nine Swords' method to start cutting the rock. After ten minutes of cutting, a statue resembling a human figure appeared in front of everyone.

Lin first ran to Feng Ling and looked at the statue, then pouted and complained.

"Feng Ling, your statue is so ugly. It looks so disgusting."

Feng Ling looked at Lin awkwardly, then said:

"I would like to make it look good, but I don't have the carving skills. Are there any big guys like this in the nearby towns?"

"Master stonemason? Then we have to ask Yun Feifei, or Catherine and the others. They should know that there hasn't been a ranch in Mineral Town that needs statues for more than ten years. The cost is too high, the difficulty is too high, and the benefits are very low. It's not worth it."

Thomas was very well-informed about this kind of information, but he also gave Feng Ling a heads-up in advance, reminding him not to allow his input and output to not be equal. Of course, if Feng Ling could really produce top-grade crops again and again, everyone would be completely convinced of him.

Feng Ling smiled and said to Lin:

"Senior Sister, this statue I carved is actually of you, but my skills are not good enough, hehehe."

Lin took a deep breath, straightened her chest and then suppressed the energy. There were so many people here, so she had to give him some face and deal with him later.

Seeing that Lin actually restrained herself, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, thinking it was unscientific. However, considering that the other party gave him face by not beating him, Feng Ling finally decided to directly purchase the engraving drawing memory from the system mall to see what effect the system mall would give.

Seeing Feng Ling suddenly close his eyes and stand still, not moving at all, even though Lin came to him and patted him, Feng Ling just made a gesture to keep quiet. Lin, who didn't understand, looked at Feng Ling mysteriously and had to stand by.

Half an hour later, Feng Ling opened his eyes, and the weapon in his hand turned back to the golden cudgel. He did not use the heavy black iron sword anymore. At this moment, Feng Ling's eyes were shining with wisdom. Lin opened her mouth in surprise, watching Feng Ling shrink the golden cudgel to the size of a carving knife, and began to carve the huge, ugly boulder.

Seeing the lines appearing on the surface of the stone statue, the people resting nearby immediately became interested and gathered behind Feng Ling, looking at the 3 to 5-meter-tall statue. Feng Ling was moving up and down, and with the help of his strong grip, he completed the first independent carving in history.

Lin was so surprised that her words were incoherent:

"Feng Ling! This, this, this! Didn't you say you can't carve?"