Ranch Story: Start Over

Feng Ling was busy until half past six. During this time, Mr. Qian, Hua Xiaoling, and the goddess sister all watched him running around, looking extremely busy.

"Feng Ling's excavation efficiency is somewhat unusual. He has a higher chance of obtaining secret realm powder than ordinary people."

"Sister, is that thing so precious? It just looks nice."

The purple-gold powder of the secret realm reflected an alternative beauty under the sunlight. After being collected by Mr. Qian, it was neatly placed aside.

At this moment, Old Qian's heart was filled with shock. Could it be that this kid really had a natural sense for mineral deposits?

The results of others' hard work for half a day were not as good as his three hours of work, less than 1/10 of the amount. If this were to get out, Feng Ling might be targeted by a coal mining unit and forced to work as a miner.

"I'm not going to dig any more, Mr. Qian. I'm running out of magic power. I can't dig any more. My physical and magical power are almost at their limits."

Feng Ling was teleported out of the secret entrance of the mine, panting. He looked decadent as if he had just finished a marathon. He walked weakly to the alchemy furnace and threw the last large bag of secret powder ore into it.

"Not digging anymore?"

"No more digging. I have to go back to class. The class starts at 7pm. Ares and Ling Chenxi's teaching of rune power is too important. We can't miss it."

"Are they the two little guys from the Ling family?"

"You know him?"

"Yes, I taught them both the power of runes."

"!"

Feng Ling was shocked by the way Qian Lao looked completely nonchalant. Who could have thought that an old man who quietly guarded the entrance to the secret mine cave actually had an additional identity.

Feng Ling's expression in front of Mr. Qian changed from normal to shocked, shocked to horrified, horrified to admiring.

Finally, looking at Feng Ling who was hugging his thigh with a flattering expression and refused to let go, he said:

"Mr. Qian! You are my uncle! Dear uncle! Can I come and learn how to make Rune Power Stone from you in the future?"

"What a beautiful thought!"

Mr. Qian refused directly, and then added:

"Not everyone can learn how to make my Rune Power Stone! You can't fool me with a few roast chickens."

"Well, look at what you said. Mr. Qian, even if I come here to mine in the future, I still have to rely on you. Please take the time to guide me a little bit, which will be enough for me to understand on my own."

This is a thigh, a thigh that you must hold tightly.

"If you weren't so interesting and nice to me, I wouldn't have given you a chance."

"Yes, yes, yes! You are right. You are praising me too much."

After showing off enough of his power, Mr. Qian said slowly:

"If you want me to teach you, it depends on whether you have talent in that area. As long as you can reach the level of a third-level rune master under the guidance of Ling Chenxi and others, I will teach you.

If you don’t have talent, you should just run your ranch well.”

After a pause, the old man said to Feng Ling affirmatively:

"At least, I see that you are very talented at farming, so giving up the power of runes won't affect it."

Mr. Qian only looked at the results of Feng Ling's farming, but he didn't know the role played in it. None of this was done by Feng Ling himself.

Of course, at the moment, Feng Ling won’t tell these things to others, so it’s enough for him to know it himself.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian. Just wait for my good news. I will definitely be promoted to a level three rune master."

Suddenly, the silent system sent out a series of crisp prompt sounds.

System prompt: Congratulations to the owner for activating the secondary profession of Rune Master.

Current realm: Level 1 rune apprentice

0/100 away from the next stage: Level Novice Rune Master.

Occupational characteristics: Rune stone production success rate +5%, initially 1%.

special reminder:

The secret realm powder is too expensive, 10 magic crystal coins/1kg, and 500g can be used to make a complete rune stone, so the failure rate is extremely high.

System evaluation: Master, you dare to participate in a career that burns money, so what else can you not dare to learn?

Auxiliary suggestions: Use the dream world to simulate practice to increase the success rate, but it will cause magic power to be depleted too quickly and the consumption of recovery potions will be too large, so please be cautious.

"Mr. Qian! This rune master! Is this a particularly expensive profession?"

"You can understand it this way. It costs more money than alchemy! What's wrong? I wonder if you dare to learn it?"

Feng Ling thought it would cost a lot of money, but spending money calculated by the gram was really unacceptable to most people. Was everyone's plan to learn how to refine rune power going to be shelved?

Seeing Feng Ling's embarrassment, Mr. Qian asked:

"What's wrong? Why do you look so unhappy? It's completely enough for you to consume so much secret realm powder by yourself. There's nothing to worry about. Just come to mine here every day in the future, and you can also talk to me, an old man."

"But your two apprentices have set up a Rune Workshop Research Institute in Mineral Town, saying that they are cooperating with our Mineral Town to teach interested residents. Aren't you afraid that your two apprentices will waste the secret realm powder and ruin the family?"

"What's going on? You said they set up a Rune Workshop Research Institute in Mineral Town? How could they make such a rash decision!?"

When Old Qian heard Feng Ling say that the brother and sister actually agreed to set up a Rune Workshop Research Institute in a place like Mineral Town, his expression suddenly changed and his beard began to dance with anger. Feng Ling was a little panicked. At this moment, the pressure from Old Qian on him was more terrifying than he had imagined.

"These two kids! They are so naughty! No! I have to go down the mountain!"

Mr. Qian finally realized the importance of the matter and flew into a rage. His expression was no longer as relaxed as before. He just wanted to get down the mountain quickly to eliminate this hidden danger.

"Wait? Mr. Qian, isn't this a good thing? Why does it seem like a bad thing to you?"

"You do not understand!"

Seeing Feng Ling holding him back in fear, Qian Lao resisted the urge and explained briefly:

"The Rune Workshop is a dedicated work building for refining Rune Power Origin, which can increase the success rate.

But you are only following text instructions now, and the usage of the secret realm powder is also calculated by gram, which is completely fine.

I thought they just taught you and that was enough, but opening a graduate school is a different matter.

The Rune Workshop was officially established. In addition to the loss of magic crystal coins, various precious mineral materials were also consumed in huge quantities.

the most important is!

It is a research institute that consumes a lot of magic power. With the current resource level of Mineral Town, you have shelved the magic power Didi bus plan for so many years, and now you are starting to build the Rune Workshop? How can I not be angry!

These two kids are planning to drag everyone in Mineral Town into the abyss!"

Mr. Qian's words were deafening in Feng Ling's ears. He didn't expect that the crisis would actually kill everyone in the entire Mineral Town.

To put it bluntly, once the previously planned Rune Workshop is completed, the high-level resource mine with materials alone can be replenished, but the fatal thing is the magic storage energy of the magic stone.

Feng Ling carefully asked Mr. Qian with the last bit of hope:

"Mr. Qian, may I ask how much energy is needed to operate this magic?"

"The worst rune workshop needs 3000 kilowatts of magical power to maintain a day's operation. Mineral Town can't do that!"

Feng Ling saw the anxious look on Old Qian's face. Although he seldom appeared in the small town, when faced with such a major event, he left his post and went down the mountain without caring about anything else. Feng Ling was filled with awe at his noble spirit.

"Mr. Qian! Mr. Qian! Don't worry. I am relieved after hearing your explanation. Now listen to my explanation! Don't get excited."

Feng Ling pulled the old man, signaling him not to be impatient and to listen to him.