I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Now that the scope of the formation construction has been determined, Yang Zhao dug the first shovel of soil, and the entire "repaying the soil" ceremony was completed. More than 2000 Xiaodou people on the entire mountain began to demolish all the buildings where the formation passed.

Here, Yang Zhao returned to the temple with the shovel of soil.

She divided the soil into two parts and gave one part to Shen Ruoyu.

The other portion was given and put into the box containing the ginkgo fruit of the Lord of the Third Eye.

At this time, a small figure has appeared on the lid of the once ordinary box.

This figure has a complete mouth, ears and nose, and two short horns on its head.

Next to the portrait are written two otherworldly characters, one by one, "Fu Yao".

Yang Zhao returned to his room with a small box filled with soil and ginkgo fruits, took off the Taoist plaque hanging around his neck, placed it on the box, and chanted the incantation.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe is reversed."

The whole box disappeared. Yang Zhao picked up the box, put it behind his mobile phone, and informed the country to be rich and powerful.

On the other side, on Xiaoyang Mountain in Liuxian Village.

A group of heavily armed men were waiting outside a large enclosed room.

When this place is closed.It is a large box within a small box, a total of three layers.

The innermost is a closed chamber, and the middle layer is a buffer chamber. The air and water sources of these two layers are independent circulation systems and are not connected to the outside world.

Only the outermost layer is a buffer chamber of another kind.

In order to cope with this special situation, the engineering team worked overtime to put another layer on the outside, forming a four-layer matryoshka.

The innermost closed room is completely sealed. It is fully mechanized and not even a mosquito can fly in. Everyone can only observe the scene inside through a large transparent glass.

"The time is coming soon."

"We'll be there in about three minutes."

The people guarding the windows were wearing three or four layers of protective clothing and gas masks, covered from head to toe, not even a hair was exposed.

When the time came, this group of people watched helplessly as a small box appeared out of thin air on the ground in the closed room.

Then, the machinery in the closed room started to move as if it was alive.

The robotic arm suspended the small box in mid-air. It was first rinsed with alcohol, then exposed to ultraviolet light and other series of disinfections, and then sprayed with water mist sprayed from the cultivation world's anti-epidemic weapon.

The robotic arm twists up, down, left and right, trying to disinfect every corner of the box.

After disinfection, the robotic arm placed the small box on the conveyor belt, and the conveyor belt took the small box out of the closed room.

"Here we come, everyone check your protective clothing again. If there is any problem, get out quickly."

Even though they had done this many times, they didn't dare to neglect it and started to check each other out.

No wonder everyone feels like they are facing a powerful enemy, no matter how thoroughly the outside of the box is disinfected.The soil in the box has indeed not been sterilized. Who knows what curative fungi and bacteria are unique to the cultivation world? Maybe there are small seeds of other microorganisms in the soil.

Within a minute, there was just a click, and the wooden box appeared on the window of the buffer room on the first floor.

"start."

With an order, these people began to take action.

They carefully picked up the box and placed it close to a small vacuum glove box.

Inside the glove box is a small half-pot of soil dug from under a large ginkgo tree.They put on gloves from the glove box outside, opened the small box through the glass, put the soil from the cultivation world in the box into a small basin, mixed it evenly with the soil inside, and poured water to make a mud embryo.

Stuff the fallen ginkgo fruit into the innermost part of the clay embryo, and then put the clay embryo into a large plastic box that has been prepared.

The spiritual pressure of Shenzhou in Chixian County is too great. The mud mixed from the two worlds of soil can not only protect the ginkgo fruit to the maximum extent, but also help Fuyao, who lives in the ginkgo fruit, adapt to Master Gongsun Zan as soon as possible. After all, Fuyao's The statue should be carved from the branches of Uncle Gongsun Zan.

From today until the last day, the contents of this glove box will not be taken out.

As soon as the clay embryo was completed, another fully armed man sat at the workbench on the side of the glove box.

In addition to a ginkgo tree trunk half a meter long and [-] centimeters in diameter placed on the table, the rest are various types of chisels, axes and other tools used by carpenters.

The carpenter carefully observed the portraits and words on the wooden box in the glove box, then took a pen and began to draw on the ginkgo tree trunk.

He was a little confused when he was found a few days ago.

Although he signed a lot of various documents, someone also taught him a lot of science.

But he just couldn't figure out the logic in this matter. All the information was fragmented and couldn't be stored in his mind.Form a complete logical chain.

For example, for the sake of his own reputation and for the other party's salary that was ten times higher than the market price, the carpenter had long reminded the other party that the ginkgo tree was not suitable for making wooden statues because of its low density.

To this end, he also listed a lot of evidence.

But the other party didn't listen, insisted on using it, didn't use logic, didn't look at the evidence, and kept a smile on his face. In fact, in the "Xiangmu" stage, he didn't listen to a word of his words.

To this day, he is still confused.

But no matter how confused his head is, it will not delay his efforts.

In the following days, he will eat, drink, and have diarrhea in this transition room until the entire statue is completed.

The country was prosperous and the people were still busy making statues of gods, but Yang Zhao was in trouble here.

To put it simply, there are not enough qualified workers.

Originally, according to Yang Zhao's idea, in order to speed up the construction period, she paid money to hire monks with cultivation skills to come and do the construction.

For example, it is best to leave these physically demanding and large-volume tasks to cultivators, such as digging earth and cutting rocks.

They know magic, and one person can do as much work as twenty or thirty mortals.

Although it costs a little more money, it saves a lot of time.

However, due to the ferocious beast riots in the Windswept Realm, many cultivators were hired by various town yamen and caravans.

Moreover, for them, doing hard work on the construction site greatly damages their face.

This is different in nature from the work of setting up formations in the soil and mud.

This resulted in Yang Zhao simply not being able to recruit enough skilled workers.

Even if she recruited all the labor from nearby villages, there would still not be enough manpower.

The largest amount of work is actually the mountain protection formation. These formation lines are piled up layer by layer on Xiaonan Mountain, and a three-meter deep trench must be dug to cover almost two or three meters.

Without the help of large-scale engineering equipment, these mortals would not be able to use magic weapons. These workers could only rely on manpower to dig.

Looking at the slow progress of the project, Yang Zhao felt that he could not sit still and wait for death.