Chapter 149 The Great Harvest

[This simulation ends here. The exploration of the human world has been completed, 5% of the Southern Kingdom has been explored, 56% of the Western Region has been explored, 63% of the Beishan region has been explored, and Longwan has been explored... A total of 315 recipes, 1356 spells, 1255 Cultivating witchcraft, 13 kinds of weapon refining techniques...]

[Reward: 223.5W simulation coins. 】

"I'm getting rich~"

Seeing the content displayed on the simulator interface, Fang Rui, who was rubbing his neck, showed a surprised expression.

Although I had already anticipated that the harvest from this simulation would be huge, I was still very surprised after actually seeing the harvest from this simulation.

Compared with the hundreds or thousands of simulated coins that were simulated in the past few times, compared with the more than two million simulated coins this time, there is a huge difference!

The most important thing is...

With sufficient funds, he can clear the inventory in his shopping cart.

With this in mind, Fang Rui switched to the simulated mall, found the products he wanted to buy, and purchased them one by one.

Technology gift package, Get!

Tens of thousands of future technologies, you deserve it!

System function plug-in upgrade...

Logout key, an indispensable function for complete stealth games!

No need to use the original logout method anymore, Fang Rui likes...

Qibao wonderful bark...

The afforestation plan has achieved breakthrough progress!

…………

After a while, the shopping is over.

At this time, Fang Rui's wallet had shrunk to 98.56W simulated coins, but he didn't feel any heartache at all. Instead, he felt that the money was well spent.

"The complete stealth technology... will be given to Feng Zhenghao after Luo Tian Dajiao. As for whether to contact the authorities..."

Fang Rui rubbed the side of his face and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "It's not necessary at the moment."

According to his plan, he will continue to throw out various future technologies. In that case, the authorities will come to him sooner or later. There is no need for him to be in such a hurry to find the authorities.

"Now... focus on planting trees!"

With this thought in mind, Fang Rui looked out the window. The dark night sky was sparkling with tiny stars, and the soft moonlight spilled into the courtyard like gauze. The hot atmosphere lingering in the house was a specialty of summer. Along the mountains The cool breeze blew into the room through the open window, sweeping away the hot breath.

"Go to sleep!"

Although I was very excited, it was time to rest and it was best not to do anything that would disturb the people.

…………

The next day, early in the morning.

Mist lingered in the forest, and the crisp chirping of birds entered the room where Fang Rui lived.

Fang Rui slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while. He then sat up and straightened his clothes for a while before heading to the courtyard with the toiletries in hand.

At this time, it was still early and there was no one in the courtyard. He found a slightly worn washbasin, turned on the faucet and started to run water to check whether there was any rust in the water.

After a while, when Fang Rui returned to his room after washing, he happened to notice a noise coming from a certain room.

Following the sound, Ma Xianhong opened the door and walked out with a tired face, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Didn't rest well?"

Fang Rui stopped, looked at Ma Xianhong up and down for a while, and then said thoughtfully, "Maybe you... didn't sleep all night."

"Yes." Ma Xianhong admitted frankly that he was used to staying up late. When inspiration comes, he doesn't care about rest!

"If you don't sleep, what are you doing at night?"

Although he already had a guess in his mind, Fang Rui thought it would be better to ask.

“Study the drawings and look for areas where improvements can be made.”

"Then did you find it?"

"Of course I found it~" Ma Xianhong's tone was slightly excited, and his tired look was somewhat dissipated by the excitement.

"Is that so..." Fang Rui opened the door and walked towards the house while asking Ma Xianhong, "I'm going to visit the Heavenly Master later, do you want to go with me?"

"No, I want to make prosthetic limbs, so I won't go." Ma Xianhong refused.

"Okay." Fang Rui did not persuade him, and immediately left his residence and headed to the canteen in Longhu Mountain.

Although Longhushan provides meal delivery service, it requires an advance reservation.

Zhengyipai's canteen is very ordinary, just a slightly larger Chinese-style bungalow. The spacious room is divided into two, divided by the middle line. On the left is the kitchen with various vegetables and hanging bacon and sausages. , there are several Eight Immortals tables on the right side.

The current breakfast consists of clear soup noodles, steamed buns, porridge, pickles and stir-fried vegetables.

"Here's a bowl of noodles and two fried eggs."

After ordering, Fang Rui sat down at the Eight Immortals table by the window and looked towards the kitchen. The water in the large iron pot was boiling gurglingly, and white steam enveloped the top of the iron pot.

Next to him was a chef who was pulling a piece of dough into thinner and thinner pieces, showing off his extraordinary skills.

"How was your rest last night?"

Suddenly, a question came from the opposite side, causing the distracted Fang Rui to wake up instantly. He looked at the place where the voice came from, and the energetic old Heavenly Master slowly walked toward him pushing a wheelchair. On the wheelchair sat his junior brother. Tian Jinzhong.

The visit plan is cancelled, the meal plan is implemented...

Let’s talk while eating!

Fang Rui thought to himself silently as he watched the two people sitting opposite him.

After Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong finished ordering food, Fang Rui said in a normal voice: "If there is a further plan in front of you without any danger, would you be willing to try it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei stared at Fang Rui for a while, and already having a guess, he said straight to the point: "...do you owe me a favor?"

"Of course you will owe favors. It is normal behavior for friends to help each other. There is no need to worry about being blackmailed by favors."

All that stood between him and a complete showdown was one name.

"Is that so..." Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, already making a decision in his heart, and said softly, "Then... I will seize the opportunity."

"Wise choice."

Fang Rui resisted the urge to snap his fingers, and placed the tips of the index and middle fingers of his right hand between his eyebrows, copying a memory of a more advanced practice technique, and then flicked his sword fingers, releasing a ball of blue-white light. The ball shot out and flew straight into Zhang Zhiwei's eyebrows.

A strange memory emerged in his mind. Zhang Zhiwei looked at those memories silently, and later said: "It is a good practice method."

Compared with the technique he is practicing now, the technique Fang Rui gave him had a lower limit and a higher upper limit, and there was also a gap in the level of sophistication.

This way... it's more than just a step further, it's almost like speeding along the highway.

I thought I owed a favor that was not too big or too small, but it turned out that the favor turned out to be extremely big...

Giving such a heavy gift, then... what is the purpose?

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes closed slightly, and he suddenly felt that his previous decision was a bit hasty. When the three people's breakfast was served, he said: "Little friend Fang, are you interested in walking around with me?"

"Of course, the Celestial Master himself acts as a tour guide, which is not a treatment that ordinary people can get."

Chapter 150 Back Mountain Reconstruction Plan

Half an hour later, Fang Rui, Zhang Zhiwei, and Tian Jinzhong left the canteen and walked slowly along the road in the forest.

When the three of them walked to a deserted place, Zhang Zhiwei thought that the current environment was suitable for chatting about some secretive things, so he prepared to ask Fang Rui some trivial matters, but he did not directly ask Fang Rui what his purpose was and what he wanted to do.

Instead, they talked about some things centered around "cultivation techniques".

"Young friend Fang, why did you give me a piece of exercises?"

"There's no special reason, I just like you."

Fang Rui's answer was unexpected, which surprised Zhang Zhiwei. His mood suddenly became less coherent, and he didn't know how to answer the question.

Tian Jinzhong's expression was also a little surprised. Although he didn't know how valuable the training techniques given by Fang Rui were, he knew that strangers' attitudes towards techniques needed to be tested even if they were taught to disciples, let alone strangers. people……

It seems that strangers who teach skills just because they like someone... also exist.

Tian Jinzhong thought seriously for a while and thought of the few people he met in his early years. They would teach the skills to those who wanted them for some random reasons.

When Tian Jinzhong recalled the past years, Zhang Zhiwei's somewhat chaotic emotions had been adjusted. He looked like "I am a scholar, don't try to fool me": "The reason why you gave me such a precious skill is because you like me? Stop joking and get serious!”

"I'm not joking."

Fang Rui's tone was serious, and then he said in a calm tone: "It's just a practice guide. It may be very precious to you, but it's not that precious to me."

After all, he was a generation of thief saints who broke into the title of "thousand-year thief trouble" in the fox demon world and almost achieved the achievement of "emptying the treasure trove of all forces in the fox demon world".

With thousands of spells in hand, he speaks with confidence.

He didn't take it seriously at all, a technique that could be regarded as advanced even in the world of fox monsters.

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

Why do I feel that this sentence sounds familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere...

Zhang Zhiwei thought carefully for a while and found the source of the familiarity, which originated from an online video.

Immediately afterwards, he threw away the random thoughts in his mind. There was no need to dwell on the messy trivial matters. The current matter was more important.

With his rich experience, Zhang Zhiwei could tell from Fang Rui's tone that he wasn't lying. With that casual attitude, he really didn't care about the cultivation technique.

So he was surprised for a while longer.

But he still didn't believe Fang Rui's reason for the gift. It wasn't because the reason was nonsense, but because his intuition was that Fang Rui had another purpose for sending him to practice the technique.

But intuition is very elusive and may not be guaranteed to be correct.

After calming down his complicated thoughts, Zhang Zhiwei thought of something Fang Rui said to him before. He closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Let me tell you in advance that if something touches my bottom line, I will not be able to help you."

The sound full of vicissitudes of life drifted in the wind, and the rustling sound of branches and leaves echoed in the forest.

"I know."

Fang Rui's reply also drifted in the wind, "I told you so from the beginning."

The whole conversation seemed to say something, but it seemed like nothing was said.

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