My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Fu Qingjun felt that there was never a question of forgiving or not.

Because I never cared about it, how can I say forgiveness?

This may be a different mentality.

The ant was terrified, thinking that he would be punished for speaking ill of humans. But who cares about the offense of ants?

What's more, I don't care about the titles of Amiro and Hommons at all. I don't care about this title, so naturally I didn't offend... and Jiaxia came to pretend to be this Jiaxia god, conscientiously, Fu Qingjun was overjoyed when he came to help with the farming.

After all, I am a giant, how can I manage the cultivation of ants on the table?

However, since you are so proactive, I'll take advantage of the opportunity to make a drink... Fu Qingjun murmured in his heart.

I feel a little guilty, but this is forced by life. I have been in this world for the third day, and I have supported you for three days. It is time to find a way to make some money.

Otherwise, how can you support a table of young and old?

This is a very real problem. I have been hiding and not going out, so I have to eat and drink.

Although Fu Qingjun is very optimistic about the future of the Ant Demon Kingdom, which has only been developed for two days, and the Sunflower Dynasty...but he has to think about starting to recover the cost.

The main thing is that I really became poor!

I have too much appetite, even though I eat white rice for every meal, I feel that the previous owner's savings can last for half a month...

It can't even last at all!

If they eat white rice like this for a few more days, they may become completely weak, and they eat for them. At that time, they may not even be able to spray their brains, and they will lose a drop of brain juice.

The Three Trials of God!

At this moment, Jiaxia saw the existence of a huge and vast fuzzy white vortex. He only appeared for a moment, and then bestowed three huge trial treasures on the desolate land.

Jiaxia was completely excited. He knew that he had reached the limit realm. Although he had developed his own cultivation system derived from martial arts, the Sun Sacred Code, he still divided three realms. He was already stuck in the second realm, and it was impossible to make progress. , can only be entrusted to...

Eat what's on the plate. Be full.

To the Hot Sand City, sharpen your body.

Enter the hot sea and swim to the other side.

There was a faint voice in the sky.

Jiaxia trembled all over, looking at the land, he resolutely led the people to climb up, and entered the medicine.

Herbs are bitter.

But they insisted on suffering and swallowed it.

And the tonic medicinal material entered the abdomen with the potion, and Jiaxia vaguely felt that his dry body was being moisturized, like soaking in a clear spring.

This is the holy thing that gives life!

He was ecstatic.

After all, ant wine itself is a great tonic, and naturally it is also equipped with great tonic medicinal materials as the raw material for making wine. Naturally, ants must be taken internally for a period of time in advance before they can be called medicinal ants.

After struggling to eat, he was full of anticipation,

God, did not abandon the creatures on the ground!

He quickly led the ants to the city of hot sand. The rolling hot sand contained medicinal materials and spread all over the land, just like burning in a lava hell, polishing his own body.

Even though countless ants here have already forged their bodies, some of them fell down and submerged in the sea of ​​gravel.

But he still survived.

After walking through the city of hot sand, his whole body was already scorching hot, and he felt as refreshed as if he was in a sauna, as if he had opened up the eight meridians!

Where is this trial? This is God's blessing for me to pass the test of wisdom!

boom!

As soon as he jumped into the hot sea, his hot body fell into the cold water, and hot smoke rose.

Something amazing happened.

That hot sea understands that the temperature is extremely cold, but soaking in it, it is unimaginably spicy,

His whole body seemed to be on fire.

What a miraculous three treasures!

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and kept swimming across this vast sea of ​​heat.

Crash!

In this hot sea, there are still many strong ants sinking, falling into the deep sea forever.

He stood up after bathing in the hot sea water, drops of water dripped from his body, and looked at those of the same kind who fell down, I can't hold on, I can only destroy myself.

After countless centuries of iterations of civilization, it is natural to know that almost all of those who have fallen are insufficiently qualified.

And I feel that my bottleneck has been vaguely loosened. He felt that after going through three trials, his whole body seemed to have undergone an incredible transformation, and he had received countless benefits.

He was extremely excited, and looked down at the people below and said: After every new life comes to this world every century, the sins on the body must be washed away. This is a sacred ceremony...

As for the fallen companions during the baptism process, you will carry forward on your shoulders and throw them into the final sea of ​​heat. Even if they fall down on the way, I hope they will completely wash away their original sins. That...is their destination.

Fu Qingjun froze for a moment.

Originally, I thought that the ants in the hot sand would fall down, and it would be troublesome for me to throw it into the liquor later... But I didn't expect that they planned to take the initiative to use the liquor pool as a grave.

It's already a perfect winemaking line.

Fu Qingjun took out the book Desk Biological Test Circle No. 01 again, thought about crossing out the title of this line, and changed it to Desk Civilization Medicinal Wine Automatic Production Line No. 01, and then began to record the test data:

They are very full. It seems that because the body feels seven times, and the martial arts practitioners have a good appetite, the digestion speed of the medicinal materials is also very fast.

They stir-fry evenly by themselves, and you can replace them wherever they are hot....

For things like heat, it really is the most appropriate to master it yourself.

He sat at the table and thought for a while, then picked up his pen and wrote down,

In the end, they took the initiative to jump into liquor. The whole process was carefully calculated, and I didn't need to do it myself... In this way, every century, I only need to replace the raw materials of the three major trials, and I can automatically obtain ants. Medicinal wine.

Fu Qingjun was thinking seriously, writing and drawing in his notes.

The next thing I have to do is to constantly replenish the ant colony... to find new ant populations. He thought for a while, then frowned and said:

No, that's not the case.

I don't need to think about them at all. They are a civilized country on the table. If the population declines, I will complete my own population.

Fu Qingjun felt that he didn't need to do anything, just prepare enough food for them to reproduce.

At this time, countless ant people have passed a circle, and even their bodies that have been reincarnated for centuries have fallen down a lot.

Even those who survived were still hot all over, panting, and collapsed on the ground exhausted.

It seems that they have consumed too much energy and soul. This time their souls died faster than last time, and the tenth century ushered in the end.

Generation after generation of newborn souls are dying, and the heroic souls of all ages are gathered in one body. I don't know what they will become in the future.

Jiaxia took a deep breath, looked at the ants who fell into a daze again, let her offspring return to the coffin, and then shouted to the sky:

Great ancient god of wisdom, now that you have passed the ancient test, will you forgive me for impersonating you?

He knew that the god who has no features, no form and no substance, but only voice is the god of wisdom.