I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 637: Gathering Strength, Sixty-Seven Years of Limit
Just taking the lead and finishing the work, the progress of Jieye Shuiguanlu increased by 10%.

Wen Yan was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

What we have done this time is extremely consistent with the Water Official Talisman for relieving disasters.

The power of the Water Official Talisman for Relieving Evil had reached the full 10%, and no new special effects appeared simultaneously, so Wen Yan didn't care.

This has happened more than once.

He followed up to handle the follow-up matters, making sure there were no problems. He personally watched over and arranged the Taoists. The three old Taoists were not in a hurry to leave, saying that they wanted to rest here for some time. Wen Yan also greeted them.

When everything is done, things return to normal and everyone can do what they need to do.

Wen Yan saw the prompt appear silently.

“Without the accumulation of small steps, one cannot reach a thousand miles; without the accumulation of small streams, one cannot form a river or sea.

You understand that momentum comes from the smallest accumulation and the most ordinary persistence. "

"The Water Official Talisman for Relieving Disasters has a new special effect: Accumulate Power."

"Accumulate Potential: Your every move, even the most ordinary ones, can accumulate potential. When the accumulated potential completely explodes, all the accumulated potential can be fully released at once. The specific effect is related to the release method."

When the new special effects appeared, Wen Yan immediately felt that he was accumulating a kind of power that was invisible and intangible, but he could feel it. He could combine it with Yang Qi to explode, or he could combine it with the power of the cultivator in his body to explode, or he could even combine it with the power of his physical body to explode, with very few restrictions.

At this moment, he just stood here looking at the scenery, breathing the fresh air, and his momentum was still slowly growing.

Moreover, he did not feel the upper limit of the momentum accumulated by the charging special effect.

He closed his eyes and sensed quietly for a long time, then Wen Yan opened his eyes, a little shocked.

Sixty-six years.

No, it should have been sixty-six years ago, and today it became sixty-seven years.

Sixty-seven years is the maximum time limit for building up strength.

If he was only given this number, Wen Yan might not have reacted, but when he sensed it and calculated the upper limit, sixty-six to sixty-seven, he knew where this number came from.

It has been exactly sixty-six years since the government set the general direction and began to manage the desert beneath our feet.

According to the locals, the man whose three generations have been working in desert control here, the time they calculated was exactly sixty-six years until the day before yesterday, and now it is the sixty-seventh year.

This is exactly the time limit for Wen Yan to accumulate potential energy at one time.

Wen Yan sensed it, and then sensed it for a long time, but he couldn't sense how powerful the special effect of sixty-seven years would be when it was used.

He could only give up temporarily. There was no way to try this thing. It was impossible to estimate the momentum of sixty-seven years by accumulating momentum for one or a few days.

Because Wen Yan could feel how strong the effect of accumulated momentum could be. It was not a smooth linear accumulation, and even the speed of accumulating momentum was not constant.

The speed of building up momentum is directly related to what he is doing.

You will have to try it out later.

After Wen Yan saw the new special effects, he took the opportunity to sense the changes in Si Yu and the mysterious incomplete picture.

After the mysterious incomplete picture was opened, it could be clearly seen that there was an obvious intact area on the originally tattered and worm-eaten incomplete picture.

It happens to be the land under our feet, an area that was once covered by desert, which is estimated to be tens of thousands of square kilometers.

This wasn't just the area he'd covered in the rain before.

In this complete area, there was no damage that looked like it had been infested by insects. When he held the mysterious incomplete map in his hand, he could clearly sense the direction of water vapor, humidity changes, temperature changes, wind direction, etc. in this area.

The next weather changes in this area can be accurately predicted three days later.

From the fourth to the seventh day, we can vaguely estimate the possible results.

From the seventh day to half a month, it will become blurred again.

After half a month, we can only make some macro-level predictions.

Wen Yan now understood why Si Yu's special effects were predictions first and impacts later.

The further ahead he could accurately estimate the time, the less he would have to simply and crudely pull clouds to make it rain when he wanted to make an impact.

He can start making small impacts bit by bit, days in advance.

That tiny impact doesn't actually consume too much energy and the requirements are not high.

After a few days, the tiny impact continued to expand, like a snowball, relying on time to make the snowball bigger, to the point where he had no influence at all.

To achieve all of this, it is based on accurate predictions.

Wen Yan continued to watch Si Yu’s new spin-off, Hu Feng.

According to the perception, this should be a part of the mythical special effect related to Si Yu, and is a special effect that assists Si Yu's power.

The main effect is actually to assist the rainmaker, call for strong winds, blow the clouds, and control the direction of cloud movement.

The effects and limitations of its use are the same as Si Yu.

The effect that can be achieved is directly proportional to the information and knowledge he possesses, and inversely proportional to the difference between the result he wants to change and the actual situation.

Wen Yan had a headache. He would still have to read more books in the future. Whether he could master the knowledge proficiently and apply it in practice was another matter.

But at least when the answer is given and explained in detail, he should be able to understand why.

He tried it this time. He previewed the questions and did the questions first. It didn't matter whether he could calculate the results accurately. At least he had to have the idea and be able to understand the answers when they were explained in detail.

The final effect that can be achieved is far beyond the normal time when simply and roughly moving the clouds.

Fortunately, he didn't have to do any calculations, he just needed to know the result and could understand it.

Otherwise, he would really become the second Li Linlin.

Because he is such a poor student, even though he has powerful abilities, he can only produce a little bit of the effect.

Then make up your mind to study hard. If you really can't do it, just go and take classes for free.

Meteorology is easier than studying space.

Wen Yan looked around and saw that those who needed to leave had all left, and those who needed to rest had also gone to rest.

He went to ask, and found out that the professor was still catching up on his sleep. The professor had been very busy these days, and he was more excited than anyone else.

Because the professor can feel more than Wen Yan, and can see, understand, and comprehend much more than Wen Yan.

The professor, who looked to be over fifty years old, was excited for several days, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Today, after I was sure that everything was settled, I couldn't take it anymore and went to rest and sleep.

Wen Yan was practicing boxing on the top of the hill, ordinary Fiery Sun Fist, to stretch his body and then go to sleep later.

As he started practicing boxing, he suddenly felt that the speed of building up strength suddenly increased several times.

He practiced the Fiery Sun Fist three times, and after finishing, the speed of building up strength returned to its original state, fluctuating slightly at an almost steady speed.

Wen Yan was thoughtful, thinking about the words in the prompt, and thinking about this new special effect, which was also related to local desert management.

He guessed that it should be the saying, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; a river is formed by the accumulation of small streams."

When what he does is something he insists on doing on a daily basis and the longer he persists in it, the speed at which he accumulates momentum during this period of time will suddenly increase a lot.

This long time should have nothing to do with the time he took to do it at one time. He just practiced the Fiery Sun Fist three times in one breath, and the speed of building up momentum did not change much in the middle.

It should be seen from the accumulation of time, whether he persists in doing this for one year or ten years.

After confirming this, Wen Yan stopped forcing it.

This cannot be solved by a sudden attack; it just depends on persistence.

After finishing his boxing practice, he was ready to take a rest and sleep for a few hours.

The weather is nice today, and it should be comfortable for him to lie here and take a nap.

He had just found a place to lie down when his cell phone rang.

The black box popped up a message.

Headquarters phone number.

"Hey, Chief, what do you want?"

"Hey, kid, why are there so many weird things in your words?"

"I really don't have any. I haven't slept for three days. I can't take it anymore. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'll talk to you after I wake up."

"It's nothing particularly important. I just came to congratulate you. Go to sleep first."

Wen Yan thought about it and didn't ask any more questions. He thought that since he had already made the call, he might as well talk about something.

“Then let me just say something.

That big zombie with a rotten face can be said to have made a great contribution this time. He has trapped the power of the locust monster for so many years. If it is not considered a credit, it is not too much to consider it as hard work, right?
Also, the three old Taoist priests also endured for three days, and the old man even had bags under his eyes.

And their disciples and followers endured for three days and the ritual went smoothly without any problems. They have also made contributions, right?
I've also looked at those young Taoists, and there are still some good ones among them.

Some people may not have great talents, but if they are determined, they can also be promising.

Some Taoist sutras are for non-combat professions, and the talent requirements are not that high. If there is a suitable one, I suggest you consider it appropriately. There should be no problem with that, right?

And those who are here to control the sand..."

Seeing that Wen Yan was talking endlessly, he counted one by one, and the director quickly interrupted Wen Yan.

"Okay, okay, I'm not that stingy. This incident has a huge impact, bigger than you think.

So, these are all meritorious deeds. Apart from meritorious deeds, they have everything else they should have.

Don't worry, the impact of this incident is greater than you think.

The leader above me has summoned me and I was interviewed for three hours.

You don't need to worry about anything.

You will still have the merits you got this time, just wait for the settlement later."

Wen Yan sat on the hill, holding the phone, looking at the people in the distance, thought for a while, and said.

“I don’t want any of my merits and bonuses this time.

Let’s give all the money to those who are working on desertification control.

If they are no longer alive, then give it to their descendants.

Part of it is converted into money, and part of it is used as merit in exchange for various kinds of care.

I remember that exchanging merits is not against the rules."

On the other end of the phone, the director laughed.

"You are complaining about your achievements and wealth, right? These people are the government's responsibility, not yours. You don't have to worry about them."

"Hey, General Manager, please stop talking nonsense to me. I came here in person, saw it in person, and learned about it in person. I know the situation very well.

Please listen to me first. I know they are heroes this time, but they were heroes before.

Since the impact this time is so great, I believe that what should be given will definitely be given.

But you are you, I am me, and I have already received benefits from others.

Therefore, I don’t want my share of the merit and bonus.

What they can get in return depends on what they need.

I have no control over how your love is, but if there is any bold enough person who dares to lay his hands on mine.

Then don’t blame me… I’ll summon his soul even if he dies.

Piao has no human rights.

Besides, I am from Guanzhong."

There is no need to go into too much detail, and the director-general did not refute it. He actually knew that just because the original intention of the higher-ups was good, it did not mean that the villagers who were engaged in desertification control would definitely get the corresponding things, or the corresponding guidance and help.

The director general didn't say anything else. In a sense, in Guanzhong County, Wen Yan's deterrent power was indeed stronger than that of the Lieyang Tribe.

Especially according to rumors, Wen Yan's reputation is not particularly good, which is a great deterrent to aliens.

But he has a very good reputation in Guanzhong County. Well, mainly he has a good reputation among ghosts, so his deterrent effect on living people is not small.

Sometimes, ghosts can indeed get things done more easily than the living field workers of the Lieyang Department.

Just like Niu Zhiqiang, with a ferocious bull head, when he handles cases, his efficiency, success rate, and even the losses during the investigation are all better than the living field workers of the same strength in the Lieyang Department.

The director agreed to the matter, hung up the phone, and smiled helplessly.

He had forgotten that Wen Yan was actually from Guanzhong County.

Wen Yan's personal experience and understanding of some things, especially those related to ordinary people, are indeed better than that of him, the director general.

He understood that Wen Yan hoped that those local people working on desertification control, especially those who had settled here for many years, would not just receive a small bonus and be done with it.

What we want is to use our merits to gain some policy support, use the money to build schools, recruit teachers, and pay teachers' salaries. Merits can indeed get us some things that money cannot do.

For example, based on local characteristics, we can teach people how to fish, enroll younger generations in school, and do other things that are closest to the lives of ordinary people.

In theory, these can indeed be exchanged for merits.

The director thought about it, picked up the phone and dialed.

On the other side, Wen Yan was already lying on the ground, sleeping with his arms as his pillow.

He really doesn't care about those merits and bonuses. To him, they are just icing on the cake.

He still remembered that he was stuck in the middle and did nothing. Countless people came one after another and trampled the locusts to death one by one. Finally, he realized something, which eventually turned into a time limit of sixty-seven years to accumulate momentum.

He felt that this alone was completely enough.

The terrifying upper limit of sixty-seven years was expanded for him by the people here. He did not think that this time limit was simply applied.

This is momentum. The local people, who have accumulated momentum for sixty-seven years, helped him in the process.

It's normal for him to do what he can now, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)