Building a sect from scratch

"Bamboo Immortal! Didn't you say that the plantation is short of manpower? I've sent you some workers!"

From a distance, before Wang Er Dogman reached the garden, the sound came in.

"Two dogs?"

The voice of the Bamboo Immortal could be heard in a sugar cane field.

Wang Ergou scratched his head and stared at the clumps of sugar cane that looked the same and felt helpless: "Hey, Bamboo Fairy, where did you put it? These are all the same sugar cane. I can't recognize you!" "

"Here it is!"

The Bamboo Fairy's voice came out again, and then, an exceptionally thick sugarcane tree shook its pole vigorously.

Wang Ergou slapped his head: "Ouch! I have to give you a work badge later, otherwise this new guy won't recognize you and will be chopped off!"

The Bamboo Immortal smiled disdainfully: "Haha, if he can really cut me off, he will be considered capable!"

Then, he asked: "You just said you would send me some wage earners, where are they?"

Bamboo Immortal has lived in Chang'an City for a long time. As a plant spirit, apart from sunshine, spiritual energy and water, he has almost no worldly desires, except... milk tea.

That's right, the Bamboo Immortal secretly transforms into an adult to buy milk tea every day, and has one cup in the morning and one in the evening, rain or shine, and is unstoppable.

However, the Bamboo Immortal seems to prefer his original appearance to his human appearance, so most of the time, he still quietly works as a sugarcane plant in the forest - it's just that he has changed from working as a sugarcane plant in the bamboo forest of Xizhuqiu to The current one works as a sugar cane in the sugar cane field.

However, ever since Zhuxian was asked by Fang Xianyu to start building a sugar cane plantation, his leisurely days were gone forever. In addition to working hard every day to give birth to his own "offspring", he is also responsible for selecting sugarcane branches with higher sugar content to select varieties that can produce more sugar.

In addition, due to lack of manpower and professionalism, all the sugar cane in the entire plantation was taken care of by the Bamboo Fairy himself, and he was so busy that he had no time to spare. After all, except for the Bamboo Immortal, no one...and no demon knows more about sugar cane and growing sugar cane than him! Even, because the sugar cane cultivated by the Bamboo Immortal is spiritual cane, the name of the plantation is simply called "Ling Cane Garden".

"They are all sent to rest. Let them wait for a day before starting work. Let me tell you, you don't know, Zhuxian," Wang Ergou frowned and babbled with a special desire to talk: "It's too miserable, those people It was so miserable. I had nothing to eat and nothing to wear. I looked so miserable, smelly and dirty. It was worse than the worst refugees I had ever seen! I don’t even have any pants to wear! I’m as skinny as a monkey, so small... No, I’m even stronger than her!

"The key is, everyone looks so stupid! If they weren't crying and scared, I would have thought they were a bunch of fools! Why is it so miserable!

"What's even more outrageous is that I also heard from Senior Sister that the souls of these people are all damaged, and it will take at least more than a year for the younger ones with less serious injuries to recover! Those who are too old may not be able to recover. I can’t live with it for the rest of my life! It’s so miserable!”

Listening to Wang Ergou's casual thoughts, I didn't expect that Zhuxian would also be aroused to talk.

"Oh, Ergou, actually you are the ones who shock me!" He sighed softly and said: "There are still naive people like you and simple monks like you in this world. , What’s even more incredible is that you actually try to build such an innocent and innocent sect, and are committed to maintaining the innocence and simplicity of this sect! I have never seen anything like this!”

Wang Ergou was a little unconvinced. He pointed at himself and emphasized: "Me? Naive? Simple?"

"Of course," said the Bamboo Immortal, "Although I have no legs and cannot travel thousands of miles, I can hear the sounds of other flowers, plants and trees. Ergou, do you know what the world outside the Taiyin Sect is like?"

Wang Ergou hesitated and shook his head.

He originally thought that the Bamboo Immortal would speak with sincerity and a lot of truth, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually say very naturally: "I don't know either!"

Wang Ergou was so suddenly dodgeed that he almost lost his temper: "Holy shit - okay, okay, you have learned how to make fun of others, right?"

"Ahem, the main thing is, no matter what it is, it will definitely not be like your Taiyin Sect!"

Bamboo Immortal said confidently: "Otherwise, why are everyone running to the Taiyin Sect? From my side alone, there are many demon cultivators asking me if they can join the Taiyin Sect!"

"this……"

Wang Ergou was not a fool, so he understood the subtext of Zhuxian.

He thought for a while and replied: "You can just say no! Why are you doing so many preludes and beating around the bush! But I can't make the decision. You might as well ask the senior sister directly, or ask the sect leader. Of course, I will find If you have a chance, you can ask for help. In fact, it sounds quite interesting if you have a demon cultivator as a fellow disciple!"

"Thank you Ergou, but... I don't know how long this kind of paradise can last."

The Bamboo Immortal sighed softly.

Wang Ergou felt puzzled: "Huh? Why are you so pessimistic? Are you suddenly becoming artistic? Are you pretending to be serious?"

"Go, go, go! I just heard some Hua Hua Cao Cao say that you have offended several sects, and they are much stronger than you! Any sect has some Nascent Souls, Transformed Gods, and even many loose immortals. Ordinary Most of the disciples are above the level of Jin Dan! And what about you?"

Zhu Xian said disdainfully: "It's bad enough that you have poor cultivation, but you are also idle all day long! I have never seen a few kids who are willing to calm down and practice seriously! You Taiyin Sect are doomed to fail!"

Wang Ergou stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and said: "Sir! Times have changed!"

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"Perhaps you know the power of the Psychic MG-42 and the Psychic 63 Type 107 rocket launcher?"

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"Or perhaps you should have heard of the application of controlled nuclear fusion technology and Sanger ballistics?"

"???"

"You see , "Wang Ergou spread his hands in a very provocative manner, and said earnestly: "If you lack knowledge, you should read more. Eight hundred years old is the right age to make a breakthrough! Don't always hide in the woods and be a house monster. The world outside is very vast! Otherwise, you will be like you, who knows nothing when asked. Our psychic aircraft carrier is about to test the waters, and you are still worried about the crispy chicken of Yuanying and Huashen!"

"Pah!"

A black shadow flashed by, and Wang Ergou was immediately whipped out by a thick pole, and a large piece of the blood bar in the personal status bar suddenly fell off.

Then, a gust of wind swept him up and threw him outside the spiritual sugarcane garden, causing Wang Ergou's blood bar to drop again, on the verge of disappearing, and barely maintaining him in a state where he was not dead but not very alive.

Then, a few big words appeared on the stone at the entrance of the spiritual sugarcane garden: Wang Ergou and dogs are not allowed to enter.

At the same time, a line of small words appeared below: Except for cabbage. (End of this chapter)