These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 178 Prison Construction, Alchemy Begins
"They are going to build a new village and prison at the foot of the mountain?"

Ning Zheng pondered.

He has now completely regarded this Sword-Forging Villa as the base of his power.

But these people may have many advantages, such as strong execution, fearlessness, enthusiasm, hard work and perseverance.
But there is one biggest flaw: being too ambitious.

To the outside world, they tricked the Sword Fairy into helping them advertise and build up the reputation of a master craftsman.

Internally.

The mountain is more than 5,000 meters high, and the top of the mountain is not fully occupied, so they want to extend the big hand of infrastructure to the foot of the mountain.

Before, they allowed those ordinary villagers with "good appearance" to take root and increase the population density of Guizhuang.

This is understandable, after all, the population is indeed sparse.

But now they have to hire these villagers to build a [prison] at the foot of the mountain, the so-called secondary occupation area, and send some "prisoners" in to do things like "operating sewing machines".

This is so wicked! What the hell is a sewing machine?
In fact, this "prison secondary occupation manufacturing area" does need to be started. A mature family, holy place, or sect must have a "secondary occupation inheritance area."

Some powerful sects will explore all the secondary occupation areas, Danfeng, Nongfeng, Fufeng
Those who lack basic knowledge will dabble in two or three of them.

But the one that ranks first is Lingnong.

Ranked second is the Alchemist.

Ranked third is the Talisman Master.

There is no need to say much about spiritual farmers. A family’s unique spiritual roots are its foundation.

The level of the spiritual farmer affects the various characteristics of advancing spiritual roots and breeding new spiritual roots.

So, to put it bluntly, a powerful combat monk may not necessarily affect the prosperity of a family, but a powerful spiritual farmer can definitely affect the rise and fall of several generations of the family!
In the field of spiritual farming, talented people are hard to come by.

The blacksmith is a younger brother in front of Lingnong!
Alchemists are a derivative industry of spiritual farming and are the biggest boost to the speed of cultivation.

Even the poorest force must have these two professions!

The third ranked profession is the Talisman Master.

why?
Because it is highly popular!

He doesn't need any large equipment. He can practice at the lowest cost by using paper talismans, talisman pens, and talisman ink.

But because there are so many people, it is also the most competitive one.

Didn’t you see that even the extremely precious Xu Jin Fu has dropped to this level?
It is estimated that these two talisman master bosses escaped only after losing all their money.

Don't underestimate them because they are noble people.

In fact, the talisman master is much poorer than the combat monks of the same level.

They dare not fight, and barely rely on labor to earn wages and cultivation resources in the city. They are the "lower-level brick-moving monks" who are severely involuted.

but.

Two dead people now
Their products are tainted with death energy and their uses are unknown, and they cannot even be used on living people.

"But the blacksmiths in the mountains don't care about this side effect, like it's contaminated with death energy."

Ning Zheng pondered:

"Even if this prison is built, I might be able to use the talismans produced by the 'sewing machine' because I have a Yin spiritual root. They can eat my shadow spiritual rice, so there is no reason why I can't use their ghost talismans."

Anyway, it's okay that they built this prison.

At the very least, they managed to sustain the foundation of a mountain villa, and those monks in the prison were their teachers.

This prison was approved by him as the owner of the manor!
At this moment, someone suddenly climbed up from the well.

"I'm going out the door."

Su Yu Niang shook her wet ponytails and acted decisively. Apparently, she had received the news about Jiu Cairong's drawing of the cards, so she happily ran out to organize the villagers and various laborers and started working.

After all, she has no way to fish anymore, and now she is very bored. Finally, she has the opportunity to become the contractor of the prison construction. From now on, I will be the warden of the prison under the villa!
"Aunt Li!"

"Mother Zhang!"

"Come out quickly, I have something great to tell you."

"Yes, Uncle Xu, you should come out too. We are going to build a building. We will provide food and accommodation, and we will also pay you."

She went from street to street. As the neighborhood committee leader, she knew all the villagers and soon gathered a group of people with her amazing appeal.

A young villager was very moved:
"In the middle of winter, I finally have work to do. I can get paid and given meat. This is great."

"I fled here from Pyeongchang City. Thanks to the monks on the mountain, they let us stay here. Otherwise, I would have died outside. Now it's our turn to repay them."

"My sister is kind-hearted and a good person."

"I don't know if this girl is married. I have a son."

Everyone was very happy.

Even the indigenous villagers of Guizhuang were called together.

Recently, the blacksmiths in the mountains have often given them various tasks to purchase materials. They have become accustomed to it and naturally come to help build the prison.

Soon, a large prison was built in the wild forest next to Ning Zheng's village.

Su Yu Niang wore a helmet and stood on a high place to give orders, looking very professional:

"Follow me, for the expansion of the villa! For the glory of the villa!"

"Civil Engineers, never give up!"

A massive construction project began.

All I can say is that these people have infrastructure and farming ingrained in their DNA.

Sword Making Villa.

A group of happy little blacksmiths skillfully repeated their daily work, forging iron, mining, moving bricks, and building walls, and they were very busy and happy.

"Finally done." Shaochai Kun finished his work in the cafeteria and began to run to the new area to play with great interest.

The busiest place nowadays is the interrogation room.

Click.

The door opens.

Another blacksmith walked out of the interrogation room speechlessly.

Only two talisman masters were left, lying weakly on the ground, looking at the ceiling helplessly.

What did they endure? The other party spoke incomprehensible words, tickled the soles of their feet, waved their hands, sang folk songs, asked about the family tree, and other mental attacks.

And some great men's thoughts were used to enlighten them, so that they could understand the great harmony of the world.
Some people, who are humiliated at work in real life, treat the two of them as tree holes, and keep on talking about how the boss must die and this colleague has a serious illness.
All kinds of negative emotions are expressed.

They are just a bunch of psychos! They are a bit overwhelmed.

The group of blacksmiths who came out also felt that the spirits of these two men were tougher than they had imagined.

"They surrendered, but we didn't ask them to surrender. We wanted them to have psychological trauma." "It's a bit difficult to cultivate psychological trauma. What those psychologists said was all bullshit."

"We can only continue to pollute them mentally."

"If that doesn't work, just send the brother who trains military dogs to try to make these two bosses pick up bones, jump high, and pass roadblocks to see if they can be tamed."

It's a bit too miserable.

Shaochai Kun felt sympathy for a moment, then ran over to torture them.

It was mainly to confide in him, saying that the god of food in the cafeteria was seriously ill, and that he had gone to the Lingnong area to study fertilizers and encountered setbacks.
I don't know how to play this game
Can you stand up?
After expressing his true feelings, Shao Chai Kun felt much better and left the interrogation room happily.

Looking at the depressed expressions of the two bosses again, their eyelids rolled up and their bodies weak, they looked like virgins who had been humiliated by a dozen young men and had given birth to more than a dozen children.

How did they become like this?

I just said a few words that made me feel uncomfortable.

Shao Chai Kun left the door in doubt, and saw the Fairy Medicine walk in with a bright smile:
"Hahaha, it's my turn now. My little cuties, I'm going to check your bodies. You must take good care of yourself before you can be discharged from the hospital."

She was carrying a suitcase with equipment and appeared to be doing some research on the embers.

The two bosses seemed to be very afraid of her, and screamed loudly when they met:
"No, don't do this kind of thing!"

“Yes, it will break.”

"Woo woo woo, I'm not clean anymore."

The Fairy Medicine laughed strangely from inside, "These two big brothers are really useless. They are so cute when they are afraid and weak."

Shao Chai Kun shook his head.

When it comes to mental attack, it has to be the Medical Fairy.

Recently, this group of loli players have learned the tricks of their big sister Su Yu Niang, always calling them small fry.

soon.

Shaochai Kun arrived at his next destination, the alchemy room.

The emergence of the new industry has also attracted a group of people to watch with great interest, helping to arrange various decorations, write various couplets, calligraphy and paintings, and place vases and benches.

More people start to study alchemy after building the alchemy furnace.

There are three large alchemy furnaces.

Ten small alchemy furnaces for beginners, the size of a bowl.

A group of people used herbs collected from the mountains and the recipes in basic medicine books to refine the lowest level of contraceptive pills.

After all, the person in charge of this alchemy room has not been selected yet.

Everyone is trying to study alchemy and want to become the helmsman of this area.

Shao Chai Kun also joined in and started to make pills. This was also his hope to make money if he had a talent for making pills.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle around.

"It reminds me of when I was in chemistry class."

"This is directly a chemistry laboratory."

"Oh my god, I'm learning math, physics and chemistry in another world. That's really scientific."

"Stop it, I blew up the furnace."

"Hahaha, it exploded. It's fun, fun. It's much more interesting than forging iron."

A group of young blacksmiths, covered in dust and dirt, were going back and forth, but they never got tired of it.

Many of them are very arrogant and think that they have good grades in chemistry, so doing this is a piece of cake.

How complicated can a villa management game with a built-in alchemy game be?
However, the primary elixirs they refined were indeed not that complicated.

"Fuck, I'm a Taoist priest now!"

Shao Chai Kun suddenly laughed out loud, "Do I have a talent for alchemy? Can I finally get rid of the control of that evil food god?"

"It looks like it's round and smooth, and the shape looks like it was successful."

"We have to try the medicine."

When everyone talked about this, they suddenly fell silent.

The contraceptive pill is a kind of folk contraceptive pill. Who can use this in their Pure Love Villa?
"We are just like the Sword Fairy, both hermaphrodites." Someone complained.

Suddenly someone suggested: "How about, when the old steward comes to the mountain next time, we ask him to try the side effects?"

There was total silence.

"That makes sense." A muffled voice came from the shadow in the corner.

"Who will ask the old steward to drink medicine?"

For a moment, there was silence again.

Someone spoke quietly: "Mrs. Su Yu is an expert. Her words, 'The old steward drank the medicine,' express all the sorrows of the ages."

Steward's room.

While everyone was having fun, Jiu Cairong stood on the high tower of the steward's office, feeling the cold wind, and felt his face and hands were quite frozen:

"This mountain top is simply poisonous. It's not so cold, but the main thing is that the wind is too strong. In another month or two, will we still be able to go out to work?"

“It feels like we need to dig tunnels underground to move buildings and structures.”

He complained, holding the telescope with his red, frozen hands and looking down at the mountains in the distance.

They chose the prison location very well.

The place was open, on a low slope, and they could just see the location from the top of the hill.

In the picture under the telescope.

A group of villagers in winter clothes were cutting trees and clearing the snow.

"It's really the embers of Su Yu Niang." The God of Food opened his eyes wide: "Wow, we can actually see the wallpaper construction at the foot of the mountain, it looks just like the real thing."

"Very cool." Su Yu Niang gave a thumbs up: "As expected of me, I have become the background board on the edge of the map of the villa."

The maps outside of this game are all fake.

But they did it in detail.

The chosen prison location actually became a [dynamic wallpaper], hanging there far away.

They can also supervise!

Supervise the prison construction project, see who is slacking off, and give remote commands.

(End of this chapter)