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Chapter 8 The So-Called Cheating ......


After wandering away from Shaolin and arriving at a place where it was confirmed that there was no one around, Yang Yi stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so scary.

"This is a fucking trap.

I only told you to use the power of wind to outline such a rune and then imagine opening up a space to create a portable space, but you didn't tell me that it would consume the avenue."

That's right, the seemingly unrestrained and magical sleeve holds the world in one hand, but the price is that the power of wind in Yang Yi's body, which has never been exhausted since his awakening, actually has a vacuum for a period of time, and the replenishment is also extremely slow.

"Fortunately, I'm not too greedy.

I only built a warehouse-type space that is ten meters long, wide and high.

Otherwise, I would have to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and not be able to get out."

He didn't think that if he had an emergency, he would be in such a state and die.

A monk who is like his parents will let him go.

"But fortunately, it only costs so much when opening up.

I don't know if something like a space ring will appear if this rune is engraved on some artifacts."

Fortunately, the recovery of the power of wind was only for a short while.

As he walked along, he was almost recovered.

He took out a golden bean and a small golden sword.

Yang Yi I started carving.

It didn't matter what the material was.

Anyway, the strength of the golden sword soared after the power of wind was poured into it, so it didn't matter.

As for why he still uses gold, after so many years, Yang Yi has accepted his fate.

He found that the power of wind in his body is completely money-obsessed.

He may not only recognize gold, but among all the things he can experiment with, it is most compatible with gold.

No matter how strong he is, carving on a golden bean will not be too simple.

Fortunately, the tools are powerful enough and Yang Yi has strong control over his body, so it won't be a big deal.

After carving it, put it on your hand and input the power of wind "Hey, it doesn't work."

Yang Yi found that it didn't work when the power of wind was put in.

The effect was the same as when using this thing as a hidden weapon.

I checked the runes carefully and said, "That's right."

Okay, it seems that it’s not easy to shrug, it doesn’t matter, anyway, the problem of personal use has been solved, and the other things can be discussed later.

The so-called hope always comes when there is despair, just like some comrades in uniform always arrive at the right time.

Just when Yang Yi thought there was nothing he could do, the Lord God's reminder sounded in his mind.

"The analysis of the pattern of rules is completed and it is determined that it belongs to the rules of space.

The recorded controller can choose to consume the power of cause and effect to create storage-type space items.

The initial budget consumption is 500 points per cubic meter."

"I'll go."

Yang Yi was surprised and rolled his eyes, "Can you bless such runes on the reincarnation watch?"

The main god is actually a computer.

If you don't tinker with it yourself, it will always only run basic programs.

This kind of thing Still have to ask "The calculation predicts that it will be possible and consume 300 causality points per cubic meter."

"Is there a lower-cost method?"

I continued to ask.

"No."

Yang Yi said that he was very satisfied.

After all, you can't be too greedy in this kind of thing, but why can the Lord God do it but not me?

Forget it, don’t worry, let’s go on our way, the next target is Emei "It's a boring journey again," Yang Yi said helplessly.

"It's a pity that the world is not completely controlled by the Lord God.

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We can't do space projection.

It's better to go back in a circle before heading to Shuchuan."

After going back and forth for more than three months, Yang Yi felt that it was better to have his own territory after returning to the village that had not yet been named.

I found an empty warehouse and shook it off casually.

Rows of summer vacations appeared in the open space.

Although the several raw water thieves accompanying me were surprised, they were not surprised.

The immortals who came to the world couldn't handle it if they didn't have this ability.

I remember talking about this kind of ability in the book.

It seems to be called Mustard Nasumi.

With a few words, let each of these people, including the more than a thousand new people in the territory, choose a martial arts to practice.

What you choose depends on your personal preferences.

Then Yang Yi will not care.

What he wants to play is to pile up industrial civilization and point technology.

Instead of establishing a sect to cultivate martial arts masters, it is interesting enough to spend the karma points of the main god to change the text on the books into simplified Chinese characters.

As for whether there will be people who are obsessed with things and delay business, Yang Yi said that he is not afraid of such things.

In the future, when guns and other things develop, he will naturally teach those naughty children what fists are.

To put it bluntly, these things are used to strengthen the body.

In the future, when spiritual civilization develops, they may become cultural heritage or something.

In Yang Yi's view, that day is not far away, because in this era there are already preliminary versions of muskets, but the territory is still too small and lacks talents.

No one knows what muskets are.

Yang Yi can only take out the information and let them do it themselves.

After groping around, fortunately, Yang Yi never lacked the technical information that was useful during this period.

But you have to eat one bite at a time.

The only thing suitable for this era is flintlock muskets.

Anything else will make yourself unhappy.

Fortunately, the basics are there, and it is not difficult to understand the technical information thoroughly.

In Yang Yi's absence recently, the development of this land is still not slow, and the village has been built.

Now someone and Yang Yi have reported that everyone thinks this village should have a name.

Yang Yi had a countermeasure for this.

When it came to names, so many senior time travelers left countless useful ones.

Yang Yi chose a very simple and simple one, Yanhua Village, which means Yanhuang China, and everyone was naturally satisfied.

I inspected everywhere, solved some problems, and left a lot of technical information.

Then I left the newly named Yanhua Village.

The first place I went to was not Emei, but to solve some problems.

According to the intelligence obtained by the original gangsters in the village, although Yanhua Village has been developing in a low-key manner, it has actually been discovered.

In particular, the food grown is growing very well.

I am afraid it has aroused the covetousness of some people.

The harvest I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future, and what Yanhua Village needs most now is development.

Yang Yi said that it was not a problem.

Although you have to abide by the rules when playing, it is okay to cheat a little bit.

So, the officers and gentlemen in their area all encountered a man in blue tonight.

After being frightened by some miraculous and scary methods, I was fed a few "pills" with strange taste.

I hope you understand Yang Yi’s pills.

I put them in quotation marks just to remind you.

But they don’t know that in this situation, saving lives is the first priority.

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Who dares to find trouble?

Simply put, Yanhua Village has become an existence with a profound background.

After solving these troubles, Yang Yi once again set foot on the road to Shuzhong alone, aiming for Yitian Sword. s: I'm a little dizzy.

Two updates are completed.

I'll update about three tomorrow.

I'll make up for another chapter I missed when I revised the outline a few days ago.

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