The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

She was in a dishevel and exhausted, and brought a pile of materials back to Xu Guo's shipbuilding workshop. As soon as she entered, she saw Fang He collapsed beside the desk. She was startled and hurriedly threw a pile of materials over to see him.

"Mr. Fang!?"

Fang He woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was her who came back. He looked apologetic: "Axing, you're back. I'm really sorry for troubling you these days."

"No trouble, I brought you all the materials, how do I make it?"

Fang He regained his spirits and asked other carpenters in the workshop to help. He said, "Thank you very much. I have already told the helpers. Without further ado, let's go to the blessed site chosen by the national master to work."

"it is good."

Mu Hanxing was taken by him to the so-called blessed site. There were several Buddhist shrines placed around the site for blessing, and it was surrounded by red silk. The foundation of the overpass had been built, waiting for them to continue.

Mu Hanxing felt a little uneasy when looking at the foundation. Can this thing... really build a sky bridge?

……

By the middle of the night, she couldn't bear it anymore and finally fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she was actually floating in the air. She was completely awake and looked around. This was... She was on a half-bridge?

From below, you can overlook most of the capital of Xu State. The people below are looking up at the sky bridge. You can see that their expressions are full of joy, as if ascending to heaven is just around the corner...

But Mu Hanxing herself knew that even though she had worked so hard to collect materials, these materials were far from enough, unless Xu Guo's helpers were more capable than her... or if all the little phoenixes of Jianmu were asked to come down to earth to help. But the clan leader obviously would not agree to such a thing. Why should he use the power of Jianmu to help Xu Guo?

Therefore, Fang He must have known about it, which was why he did not report it to Jianmu. After all, it was his own business.

Thinking of this, she turned around and saw that the helpers and Fang He were indeed busy behind her, hammering and banging to build the bridge, and they were still talking: "Here, here, the hot paint is not even... here... there is not enough material, can't you bring some more?"

"No more! I just told you, this is all! If you really can't find it, go find it yourself! Do you think it's that easy to build a sky bridge?"

As they were talking, the two of them actually started fighting, punching each other, leaving each other with black eyes and swollen faces.

"You two stop fighting!" Fang He went over to try to stop the fight, but unfortunately he was punched in the chaos and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"Mr. Fang, are you okay?" Mu Hanxing hurried over to take a look at his punched nose.

Why does he look so miserable every time I wake up?

"It's okay... Ah Xing, we don't have enough materials. Do you have any other ideas?" Fang He asked her pitifully, and then lowered his voice, "I dare not go back to Jianmu. If the clan leader knew about this, he would scold me to death, and maybe even drive me out of Jianmu."

If it were her, she would not be happy either. The king is so stupid and selfish, and she still works for him? The people here are all selfish ghosts. He works here and has to endure the humiliation. No one would be happy.

Moreover, to be honest, didn't the national treasury spend more on building a bridge than on building weapons? At this time, the king remained silent again. To put it bluntly, wasn't it just for his own selfish desires, wanting to become an immortal, that he made the bridge-building thing sound so great and selfless?

What about the whole country rising to prominence? It’s only him!

Mu Hanxing rolled her eyes in anger, but if Fang He’s wish was not fulfilled, he would not wake up.

"Let me try again. Let the helpers calm down first and stop fighting. It won't solve the problem. You guys wait for me to come back." Mu Hanxing said, and stood up to go to another country to continue looking for materials.

Fang He was grateful behind her back: "Axing, thank you!"

She was really unlucky. She wouldn't be able to sleep for several days.

……

When she came back this time, she saw a shocking scene.

The half-built overpass collapsed due to a rainstorm...

Heavy rain and strong winds accompanied by lightning and thunder came, and the entire Xu State seemed to be plunged into an unprecedented haze.

She was returning from another country in a hurry at that time and happened to see this scene from a distance. It was like a thousand-foot-high building suddenly losing its center of gravity and collapsing to the ground in an instant, raising a cloud of dust. Everything around it turned to ashes, the earth trembled, and people screamed.

……

The scene was so shocking that she stood there in a daze. She stared for a long time with a dull face and stiff body.

Fang He failed in his first attempt to build a bridge.

His craftsmanship was obviously very good, but perhaps the laws of nature did not allow mortals to ascend to heaven, and his wishful thinking of becoming an immortal in one day was a waste of time. The bridge collapsed at the slightest sign of wind and rain, and his dream was shattered.

The news of the overpass collapse soon spread throughout the city, and Fang He's reputation was completely ruined.

From the gods who built the demon-control ship to the carpenter who lost the trust of the people.

From the sky to the bottom, from the clouds to the mud.

Even an immortal cannot accept it.

She heard many people cursing Fang He in the pouring rain.

"Can you build an overpass?"

"Why can't it even withstand a thunderstorm? Isn't this worse than the stone bridge in front of my house?"

"You imposter, I'm afraid that the shipbuilding was done by others. Are you pretending to be someone else?"

"If you don't have the ability, get out of Xu State!"

……

In the following days, he was constantly cursed by the people of Xu State.

"The overpass collapsed. Do you have anything else to say?" The king asked Fang He in the court.

Fang He just knelt there silently and said, "Your Majesty, please give me another chance."

The king was not without other options. Before this, he had also sought out Taoist priests and his imperial teacher, and asked them to go to heaven and earth to seek the advice of immortals, burn incense and worship Buddha. As long as there was a god who could hear his call and lead him to become an immortal, he would do it at all costs.

But all failed, only Fang He's bridge building seemed to be the only hope, at least he had built half of it.

So, Fang He was silent in the court, looked at the honest Fang He with unfathomable eyes, and agreed: "Okay, I'll give you another chance."

As long as he can become an immortal, he can tolerate it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fang He seemed to be possessed by a demon.

This was Mu Hanxing’s only feeling.

His obsession has changed. In the beginning, he wanted to repay a favor, but later he couldn't stand the suffering of the people. Now he is being cursed by thousands of people. He just wants to prove himself that he has the ability to do it.

He is from Jianmu and is a member of the proud Phoenix clan.

……

Later, he really had no choice but to return to Jianmu in person and ask the clan leader to let him use the precious Qihuang wood of the Phoenix clan. It is said that this wood is immune to lightning and fire, and is not corroded by rain, and is extremely strong. As long as this wood is used, the dream of the sky bridge can be realized!

Until now, he still doesn't know whether building the overpass is the king's dream or his own dream.