Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 209 Blow It Up

Facing everyone's panic, Jiu Yuanzi calmly explained: "I'm not sending you to die, if we can't leave the island, then we can just take the island away."

"I was bored yesterday when I saw you killing water ghosts. It took me a minute to come up with a good idea. Use this Roche bomb to blow up the island and let it float away."

"When the time comes to float to the next island, you can see if there are any acquaintances, and discuss that it's okay to go to other islands to solve puzzles."

Everyone frowned when they heard this, they could kill flies.

Someone asked the question, "I want to ask, how does the island float?"

Jiu Yuanzi froze for a moment, forgetting to think about this.

But she won't give up on this method, the lanterns and ghosts are all ruined by her.

I also tried it on the surface of the water. If you stand directly on the water or fly over it, your spiritual power will be sealed. This rule is the basis of the trial and there is no way to change it.

But it was about leaving the island, but it didn't say that the island couldn't leave by itself.

It's like saying don't run around and watch the door.

As long as you take down the door, you can carry it on your back. This is also to take care of the door, not to mention the house.

Therefore, blowing up the island and letting it float away is also a way.

As for how to make the island float instead of sink, Jiu Yuanzi immediately thought of a way.

She said: "Let's leave it a little less, just use spiritual power to make it float on the water, and just leave one meter around the house."

Everyone glanced at the house, not counting the upper two floors, it is about 400 square meters, plus a one-meter-wide yard outside...

Immediately someone retorted: "No, I can last up to 10 minutes for such a large area."

Others quickly echoed: "I can support for 10 minutes, and then I have to rest for more than [-] hours."

"5 minutes for me."

"You guys are so strong? I can only hold on for a minute."

"And you can only let such an island float on the water, and there is no way to move it."

"Let's do the math, how long can everyone take turns last?"

They formed a group, and each reported how many minutes they could support, to calculate the time for the island to float on the water.

In fact, everyone also thinks that this method is feasible. After all, you also have many acquaintances in the dojo. If you are lucky enough to meet someone from the Alien Bureau, you can borrow some money directly.

The alien game is perfect, as long as they don't snatch their prey, they won't take the initiative to attack ordinary monster monks.

A righteous little partner is reliable at critical times.

But the most important question now is how long everyone can last without dying before reaching the next island.

Jiu Yuanzi watched them calculate the time in a group, and sat silently on the single sofa she pulled outdoors, waiting for them to count.

In fact, she didn't even need to look to know that these people couldn't hold on, and she didn't count on them at all.

But they were so proactive, Jiu Yuanzi didn't intend to speak out first.

When they find that they can't handle it and ask themselves again, they can increase their income by the way.

She needs to learn more from Mr. Ning, be more flexible in her mind, and think more about making money.

I also want to be one, so that I won't be ridiculed, and I can't afford five or six million ordinary people.

Gongyang Yan didn't even think about it in the past. She believed that Jiu Jie said that the island could move, so she would definitely be able to, and she didn't think about relying on them at all.

Instead, he said solemnly: "Sister Jiu, we can't send them to other islands for nothing, we have to collect travel expenses."

Jiu Yuanzi looked at her and smiled, "That's right, business management is not a waste of time, wait for them to figure it out before asking the price."

Soon, they finished calculating the time, and came over to discuss with Jiu Yuanzi: "We calculated, and we can make up 93 minutes and 63 seconds here. I don't know how much time you have here."

"Even the seconds counted?" Jiu Yuanzi really admired these people, and must have reservations. With all his strength, it should be able to reach 120 minutes.

But there are 24 hours in a day, which is completely useless and useless.

She glanced at Gongyang Yan.

Gongyang Yan immediately understood, "Your time is not enough at all. The wine sister can show mercy and send you there, but it will consume a lot of money, and you will lose your life and shorten your life."

"That's why you need to pay for nutrition and travel expenses."

At this time, Jiu Yuanzi came up with a new plan, "Otherwise, you can share a piece of island rock with you, and you can tear down the floor of a few houses and lay it on it, and then try to see if you can float to another island by yourself."

Saying this is meaningless at all.

Whoever's spiritual power can last for such a long time, even if he can really float on the water, will sink in less than two hours.

The old man opened his mouth first, there was really no way, who made him grow old, he looked very experienced, and was pushed out by everyone to be in charge of communicating with Jiu Yuanzi.

He cleared his throat and said, "Fellow Daoist, we will definitely pay for travel expenses and nutrition expenses, but is it really okay?"

"How can there be a problem? The explosion range of the Roche bomb is three kilometers, so let's dig a little more than three kilometers below the island. At that time, we will blow up the bottom of the island and keep the upper layer, so that the island can be separated from this place." Jiu Yuanzi said calmly.

Based on her careful guess, there must be no problem in doing so.

The old man wanted to say something, but Jiu Yuanzi interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Why should a monk be a mother-in-law? Between life and death, you can't allow you to think so much."

"Turning the impossible into possible is what a monk should do. This will affect your mind."

The old man was heartbroken, "Okay, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor, and you can't wait to die obediently."

With pride in his heart, he said positively: "Then we have to prepare something, we will fully cooperate, and everyone will work together to break through the desperate situation."

"Look for the lamb to hand over the spiritual object, please let me do it, and then find a place to practice if you want to practice, if you want to kill ghosts, continue to practice, if you don't want to do anything, you can volunteer to help the boss's family." Jiu Yuanzi Said.

When it was clear that everyone should be mobilized, she said something hurtful, "Just don't come and hinder me."

"Uh." Everyone's gratitude disappeared immediately, and it wasn't that they didn't want to pay, but they felt a strong sense of disgust.

Forget it, the eldest lady of the aristocratic family is like this, it's not bad if she can help.

Otherwise, what else can I do, and I still expect people to put on a look, begging everyone to let me try, the kind that I will definitely be able to take everyone away?

Gongyangyan took out the tablet, looked at the number of spiritual objects that the wine sister got in half an hour, and compared the level of everyone, and then gave a price accounting for 70.00%, of course, the psychological price is 60.00%.

But let's call first, anyway, we can negotiate the price.

Although she is a fake academic master, the ancestral businessman, who has been influenced by her father since she was a child, is much better than a money-scattering boy like Jiu Yuanzi.

It is not easy to lose money if you have a helper. If you don't know how to ask a price, let the lamb negotiate.

Gongyang Yan was backed by someone, and as Party A, she was quite arrogant, and fiercely competed with everyone for the price.

Jiu Yuanzi saw that it was almost done, even if the players disagreed, she still wanted to get the island away.

At most, those who didn't pay the money would share a stone with them, and if they fell in love with each other, it would have nothing to do with her if they sank.

She stood up, chose a place in the middle far away from the house, took out Motoko's finger cots and started digging.

It's only three kilometers away. She has just dug the island and practice makes perfect. She is comparable to a pangolin giant monster. She quickly went deep into the ground and could only see mud and rocks being thrown out by spiritual power.

The boss's family just looked at her like this, and they didn't even want to repair the house.

What's the point of repairing it? After she dug the hole, even the island will be blown up. It's better to save some money and let it go.

The old lady had been rescued, lying on the ruins, yelled a few times, and then muttered embarrassingly: "It's better to tell her directly how to leave the island."

"Don't try to drag us down. Rules are rules. If she really wants to do it, that's her ability." The proprietress said calmly.

After three days of torture, she is now calm in everything.

Nothing can surprise her anymore.

In less than an hour and a half, there was a mountain of waste residue more than ten meters high on the island. Jiu Yuanzi also flew out of the pit and waved to Gong Yangyan.

"Sister Jiu, what's the matter?" She ran over and asked excitedly.

The island is going to be bombed, and there is another big scene to watch, can you not be excited?
Jiu Yuanzi said: "Forget it, this pit is three kilometers long. If you dig too much, I'm afraid that the island will be too thick. If you don't dig too much, I'm afraid everyone will blow it up."

"How?" Gongyang Yan asked.

Jiu Yuanzi stared at her dumbfounded, "How do I know, you don't even know this?"

Gongyang Yan quickly explained: "Sister Jiu, we only need to know how long a meter is, and then tie a rope to the stone and throw it down. When it reaches the bottom, we can pull it up and calculate how many meters it is."

"But such a long rope, I don't know where to find it."

Jiu Yuanzi looked at her speechlessly, then stretched out his hand towards the pit, a white spiritual power fell directly into the pit from her hand, like a thin silk thread.

After a while, the threads of spiritual power flew back and all piled up on the ground.

Gong Yangyan ran to the boss early, pestered him to hand over a tape measure from his trouser pocket, and took it back to measure a meter.

She took a tape measure on the ground to measure the length of one meter, and then said: "Sister Jiu, one meter is only this long, as long as I fold the lines in half, I will know by counting."

Jiu Yuanzi glanced at her and snapped his fingers lightly.

The silk thread of spiritual power flew into the air, along a length of one meter, and folded upright on the ground.

I can't see anything wrong with this manipulation of Gongyang Yan, and the strangers are half-knowledgeable.

But the team led by Lao Yang was a serious monk, and they were all shocked.

Such a fine-grained means of controlling spiritual power is no longer something a human can do, at least he has never heard of it.

Drawing spiritual power into thin lines, many people can do it, but it is unheard of to be able to distinguish the roots, perfectly control it into any shape, and persist for such a long time.

Everyone judges whether a monk is strong or not, only by how much spiritual power he has, and what he pursues is only the size and capacity, not the technology.

This monster has exerted the control of spiritual power to the extreme, no wonder she can use the magic weapon for a long time without getting tired at all.

The old man was moved, he didn't dare to disturb Jiu Yuanzi now.

I just want to go up and ask after the measurement is done, if she will accept apprentices, I really want to be a teacher!

　I went to get my teeth filled today. I thought I could finish writing in the morning before going out, but I didn't expect the time to be too fast.Now the tooth does not hurt, but the cheek is hurt by the doctor.I really went to fill the teeth, this is the evidence, my bill and the clinic drill, [picture], [picture 1].

　　
　
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