Chapter 641: Poor People Have Low Aspirations

"People are poor and have short ambitions. I am ready to make more money!"

Fang Yue raised his fist, looking high-spirited.

"People are poor...have short ambitions?"

Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue, and then took a deep breath... This friend couldn't do anything anymore.

Is your special number still poor?

Have you ever seen the real poor?

I think back then, I was much poorer than you when I was in the realm of heaven and earth!

Are you still poor? So what was I then? Beggars, stinky beggars?

Fang Shisan looked at Fang Yue with resentment on his face. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Yue was his key target, he would have slapped this guy away.

Take a deep breath.

"Fang Yue, can we talk properly!"

"I'm just talking nicely!"

Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan with an innocent face.

"Think about it, these days, no one is fighting over each other, no one is fighting desperately! But what is everyone fighting for is society? What is the purpose of fighting? After all, there is a little hatred, and it is not because of resources. Because of profit!”

Fang Yue's voice was ups and downs, sonorous and powerful.

He suddenly entered the mode of impressing Chinese hosts.

Fang Shisan admitted that he was indeed moved by Fang Yue's words!

Fang Shisan looked at this extremely unreliable Fang family disciple seriously.

Suddenly, I felt that I had never understood Fang Yue.

"Since all fighting and all battles are because of resources and interests! Then the world is so big and the world is so vast, who is not a poor person? In the slums, some hungry poor people can fight for a piece of bread. We, the so-called superior cultivators, fight to the death over a magical medicine or a piece of immortal stone. Isn’t the essence the same?"

Fang Yue's tone became deeper and deeper.

Fang Shisan's heart palpitated slightly.

Some ancient memories were touched by Fang Yue's words.

"That's true!"

Fang Shisan's eyes were complicated, and his heart was slightly depressed.

They look gorgeous on the outside and proud on the inside, but when they fight, what is the difference between them and the civilians they consider to be inferior?

"However, the way to obtain resources is not only the lowest and most brutal way of killing, but we can also steal, rob, become profiteers, and cheat! These methods, Although it doesn’t look very righteous, it’s safe at least! Making a fortune silently is the real way!”

When Fang Yue said this, his tone suddenly became high-pitched.

Fang Shisan staggered.

Don't change your rhythm so quickly, okay?

Erquan Yingyue, who was still low and melancholy just a moment ago, became the theme song of Zhu Bajie, who is happy and happy. This change, anyway, my old heart can't beat anymore!

"Fang Yue, our Fang family is a serious family! Although the reputation outside is not very good! But we can't do this kind of thing all the time!"

Fang Shisan suppressed the anger in his heart and patiently carried out ideological education work on Fang Yue.

Is this a special code sent by God to punish me?

Those big families all say that Fang Shisan is unreliable, but compared with Fang Yue, no matter how you look at it, you are a good citizen!

"Tch, don't fool me. Is it as simple as the Fang family's reputation in the blood world is not very good? I've asked about it. The Fang family is famous for their meat on the hob in the blood world. This reputation is already bad enough. Anyway, if you have too many lice, you won’t have to worry about too many debts. How about we work together and split the benefits in half?”

Fang Yue looked at Fang Shisan with seductive eyes.

Fang Shisan was in a daze and almost agreed!

"Sanqi... Bah! Who wants to go out with you to cheat and kidnap me? I am your elder and should guide you in the right direction in life!"

Fang Shisan had absolutely nothing to do with Fang Yue.

This is a complete demon king!

If they let him out and cheat in the name of the Fang family, the Fang family will have to be surrounded by the master of suffering!

"You will be kept at Fang's house honestly, reflect on it seriously, and you are not allowed to go anywhere except for the Blood Realm Young King Competition!"

Fang Shisan's old face turned completely dark.

This Fang Yue is a troublemaker.

The Blood Realm Young King Competition represents the face of a family and even an ethnic group. The success or failure of each person's score also affects the distribution of some scarce resources.

Therefore, Fang Shisan hopes that Fang Yue will fight on behalf of the Fang family.

In this process, he did not want Fang Yue to cause trouble.

Fang Yue nodded. An expression that says I am a good baby.

"I plan to stay at the Blood Martial Arts Academy during this period, but where will I live?"

Looking around, it was completely bare. Except for a few old trees with crooked necks on the three hills, there was not even a cottage!

"Develop it yourself! The entire area within a hundred miles around these three peaks is our Fang family's territory. Wherever you think it is good, just build a wooden house and live there temporarily!"

Fang Shisan did not take Fang Yue's request seriously.

This cultivator eats in the wind and sleeps in the open. It takes several days to sit cross-legged and adjust one's breath.

The intervals between each game of the Blood Realm Young King Competition are not very long.

Just find a place and make do!

This was something Fang Shisan didn’t expect.

Fang Yue is not the person who makes do at all.

Fang Yue nodded repeatedly, his expression extremely well-behaved.

Fang Shisan's heart suddenly felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.

Fang Shisan gave Fang Yue some more details, and then turned and left.

As a saint-level strongman, he had a high status in the Fang family. He was busy with things and had a lot of things to do every day, so his time was precious.

After Fang Shisan left.

With a swish, Fang Yue found a piece of vacant land at the foot of the Renzi Peak!

This place was extremely barren, not even a blade of grass grew.

But Fang Yue was attracted by this place. The reason why this land did not grow grass was not because the land was really barren, but because the land was too fertile.

As the saying goes, things will turn to the opposite extreme.

If the land is too barren, crops will not grow, and if it is too fertile, nothing will grow.

Because the nutrients provided in the land are simply unbearable for ordinary plants, a little bit of supply can make the plants die.

As the saying goes, the weak cannot be supplemented.

This is the case with people, and it is the same with planting crops!

Most people cannot understand the Feng Shui fortune of this place, and those who can understand it are at least masters of Feng Shui.

You let a highly respected Feng Shui master farm in this corner?

No way!

So over time, this place became barren. No grass grows, as if it is a cursed land!

"Is this three-color soil? It contains the essence of red fire, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the power of vitality?"

Fang Yue saw through the properties of this place.

He immediately took a breath of cold air.

Damn, the people of the Fang family really don't know what they are doing! They have a treasure land but don't know it. Planting flowers and plants, spiritual flowers and fruits here will definitely grow very fast.

This endless three-color soil covers at least 56 acres of land.

The Fang family doesn't want it, but I, Fang Yue, want it!

Without saying a word, Fang Yue got an excavator from the storage space of the other dimension!

Although Fang Yue has been to Lanxiang, he was also a person who rode a Phoenix brand bicycle in the past!

What?

Where did you say this excavator came from?

Of course it was from the black trial!

Oh, speaking of this, it seems that Sima Xiao and his cousin Li Tiezhu are still in the black trial and have not been brought back!

Forget it, who cares!

Pull them out when I remember.

It's so tiring, running errands, troublesome!

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yue put Sima Xiao and Li Tiezhu's affairs behind his head.

Fang Yue drove the excavator rumbling towards the three-color soil in front of him.

Bang, bang!

Fang Yue's excavator was driven like an old lady in the square, twisting and turning in a fancy way. Just refused to let the shovel fall to the ground.

Fang Yue pondered for a long time... and finally came to a conclusion.

—— There is still a little difference between riding a bicycle and driving an excavator.

...

After a long time of tinkering.

Fang Yue finally understood the principle of the excavator!

The rest is easy!

Start working!

Three scratches and five scratches are to dig out the three-color soil.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yue dug out all the three-color soil from fifty or sixty acres of land!

Nearly one hundred tons of three-color soil were put into the dimension storage space by Fang Yue.

In order to store these soils, Fang Yue also found a desolate dimension to store them.

Originally, I thought that after digging the three-color soil, there would be nothing else!

As a result, after digging three feet into the ground, Fang Yue made a new discovery.

"Damn, what is this?"

Fang Yue rubbed his eyes and looked at the things underground!

A pile of stone slabs, which seemed to be very old. The three-color soil seemed to be just a cover-up, and the stone slabs were the real treasure.

"Really scheming!"

Fang Yue muttered involuntarily.

The three-color soil is a precious soil that can grow spiritual medicine and promote maturity. Most people will only take good care of it, and then plant various spiritual medicines on it, treating it as their own treasured back garden.

Who would be like Fang Yue, killing them all and not even letting go of the soil?

Using the three-color soil as a cover is definitely a very conscious choice.

What is hidden under this bluestone slab?

Fang Yue bent down and analyzed it carefully.

These bluestone slabs are not ordinary bluestone slabs. Each one is extremely solid, and the runes engraved on it are all the oldest ones.

Fang Yue looked at it eagerly, not daring to move even a piece of gravel.

There may indeed be good things under this bluestone slab. But these runes are definitely not vegetarian!

A single move can move the whole body. These stone slabs are clearly a chain formation.

Once the opportunity is touched, who knows what kind of formation will be formed.

Anyway, Fang Yue cherishes his life very much. He won't risk his life for some possible benefits!

Fang Yue used a pile of ordinary soil to fill the dug three-color soil.

The stone slabs are buried and never see the light of day!

This kind of thing is very involved.

It is better not to cause trouble if you can.

Fang Yue had a hunch that the things under the stone slab were probably not worthy of being seen.

Buried in three colors of soil, what a big deal! If you are not a big shot, you can't do such a thing!

"Fang Yue, the opponent of the next game is out! Sima family, Sima Chenshuang!"

Fang Shisan's voice came from the sky.

A two-finger-wide note slowly fell from the sky, with black words on the white paper.

The words "Fang Yue vs. Sima Fengshuang" were written in small regular script.

Fang Yue felt a pain in his balls.

Was this a confrontation with the Sima family?

Or was there someone deliberately manipulating him in the background to make him and the Sima family grudge each other.

Originally, Fang Yue was wondering, is it because he is not compatible with the Sima family?

Why did he encounter people from the Sima family and fight against him again and again?

Once would be fine, it could be said to be a coincidence.

The second time, it was a bit suspicious, but it could also be said to be a kind of luck.

But it happened again and again.

Encountered people from the Sima family three times in a row.

If he could not see that this was a trap set by someone, Fang Yue's forehead was really kicked by a donkey.