Run, host she's not right

Chapter 188 The Golden Finger in the Ring 7
Zhongli brandished his sickle, and cut down two acres of rice before dark. Looking at the long stack of rice behind him, Zhongli exhaled a few breaths.

Under such a scorching sun, even if he knew that he was in the state of a soul, he was not afraid of the sun, and he couldn't get her, but Zhongli still felt that his breath was hot.

She let go of her hand and looked at her palm, and Zhong Li felt that her hand seemed to be solidified a lot.

Zhong Li raised his head, looked at the endless sea of ​​rice in the distance, and then looked back at the small piece of land he had cut, as if it was the difference between an ocean and a small pond.

This comparison made Zhong Li feel a little bitter.

Stretching out his hand to touch the non-existent sweat, Zhong Li continued to bend down to cut the rice, with A9008 persuading him.

"Zhongli Zhongli, the sun is setting, you should take a rest first."

It has never seen Zhongli work so tirelessly.

"I'm in the state of a soul now. A soul is afraid of being hungry or tired. Besides, isn't such a big and bright moon just to make us work all night?"

Zhong Li said without raising his head.

Although there is this reason, she wants to find out if there are other clues in this rice field, and how much she can do after a day's work.

Zhong Li just kept busy working under the moonlight, while A9008 bounced around and continued to be a cheerleader.

No way, who made it have no hands, feet or even a mouth, it can't do anything except to cheer up.

A9008 is tired from being a cheerleader, shouting and resting for a while, but Zhongli doesn't seem to feel tired, keeps busy, and the sky gradually brightens.

Zhongli straightened his waist and looked at the large field harvested behind him. It was roughly the size of five acres of land. Then, in the blink of an eye, this pile had been cut off, leaving only rice stubble fields. , Swish, it turned into a full rice field, densely surrounding Zhongli.

"Ah! So much rice, gone, all gone!!!"

Even though Zhongli had already woken him up, but seeing all the efforts of the day and night in vain, A9008 couldn't help but howl.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. If you want to go out, you have to cut all the rice within a day, otherwise they will all grow back.

How can they do such a job?

No wonder so many monks have been trapped for hundreds of years in the world of cultivating immortals, where capable people are born in large numbers, and these people are trapped to death, and they can't get out.

"Woooooo, Zhongli, what should we do, we are going to be trapped here to death."

It is here to work, so why should it risk its life?

After a busy day and night, Zhongli also showed a tired look on his face. She looked at A9008 and couldn't help but smile.

"You should be the only one who is going to die. I am in the state of a soul now. In other words, I am a dead ghost. No matter how many years I stay here, I will not die of old age."

Changing his thinking like this, Zhongli doesn't mind that he is now only in the state of the soul. After all, the body will die of old age, but the soul will not!
Live as long as you want!

"But it's hard for you to say, how long is the maximum lifespan of your high-level spiritual bodies?"

A9008 cried and chirped: "A few, tens of thousands of years."

Zhongli: "..."

It's because she is small.

"At your age, it is estimated that you can survive this secret realm to death, but you can't die either." Zhong Li said.

I don't know if this method is found in this secret realm, is there any other way to get out?

Holding a sickle, Zhong Li pierced through the sea of ​​rice and walked out, A9008 asked beside him.

"Zhongli, don't you want to continue cutting?"

"It's all in vain, what's the point?" Zhong Li waved his hand.

Originally, she wanted to experiment, but now that the results came out, of course she would not continue to waste her efforts.

"Then what should we do? Do we really want to survive for tens of thousands of years and kill this secret realm?" A9008 asked.

After hearing this, Zhong Li couldn't help turning his head to look at A9008 beside him and said with a smile, "I'm joking, you really believe it."

So many monks who were trapped and died here, according to the traces of the suicide notes left behind, it has been accumulated for thousands of years, but there is no sign that this secret realm is going bad at all, and it is estimated that it will be in this state after tens of thousands of years.

It can afford it, how can they afford it!
"Then what shall we do?"

"Don't forget, the world we originally lived in was an industrialized world." Zhongli snapped his fingers resoundingly, walked to the side of the straw hut, threw the sickle in his hand on the table, and then walked into the millstone used by monks forging weapons. Qiaoge.

Zhongli was a little lucky, fortunately she got out of this Qianqiao Pavilion yesterday, otherwise she would have no tools to think about now.

After a brief acquaintance with the things in Qianqiao Pavilion, Zhongli found out the blank words and pens, and began to conceive and draw.

Fortunately, the boring student life in the previous world gave her time to read a lot of books.

Among them are many books on industrial agriculture, with drawings on agricultural implements such as harvesters.

Zhong Li drew all the drawings according to his memory, and then added some small changes, making changes here and there, and quickly completed the preliminary drawings.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Li began to fiddle with the materials brought in Qianqiao Pavilion.

After all, there are two worlds. There are some things in the normal world that are not available here, and things that are in the normal world that are not available in the normal world. Therefore, if you want to use them to make things, the first step for Zhongli is to identify the materials.

She searched inside the small wooden box and found a book about the complete list of refining materials, and then Zhongli started to read the book.

During the day, she faced the book in Qianqiao Pavilion and got to know the contents. At night, she rested in front of the picture of a good harvest to cultivate her soul.

Soon, after half a year of hard work, Zhong Li finally figured out that book thoroughly, and then began to remake the first version of the blueprint.

She wants to change all the things that cannot be made into those that can be made with existing materials.

After correcting the second version of the drawing, Zhong Li started to make it.

There are a lot of materials in the Qianqiao Pavilion, and there is also a ground fire that can be used to melt these materials. Zhongli started to make it with the blueprints.

All the materials were melted and shaped, and soon Zhongli failed again, because this is the world of cultivating immortals, these materials are not like ordinary iron, copper, and gold, just melt and shape them.

If these materials want to be used together, they need assistance.

After several failures, Zhongli found out the reason, and then began to continue to ponder and practice with the book in hand.

After several efforts, Zhongli didn't know how much time and materials he had spent, but he could be regarded as tossing out the first harvester.

(End of this chapter)