Super Little Farmer

When the stone altar was set up, Bai Su also left the spirit power. The mountain pillar used the five elements spirit power to activate the five pointed star altar, and then he could communicate with Bai su.

Surely, now, with Shennong tower, Bai Su is flying in outer space, cultivating space seeds, and Shanzhu does not have that kind of high-tech communication technology.

I can't make space phone calls and so on.

Therefore, the altar arranged by Bai Su is also a forum for communication between Shanzhu and Bai su. With the base station, it can almost communicate with Bai su.

"Big flood, flood over Jinshan?" The spirit of Bai Su, wearing a white robe, looked around. It was raining heavily.

Torrential rain, this season under the heavy rain, really very abnormal, must have been in late autumn, this kind of heavy rain is too rare.

This kind of heavy rain has been coming down Xiushan for a day and a night. If it goes on like this, it will lead to a big flood sooner or later.

"Bai Su, what should we do now? When will Shennong tower come back? " Shanzhu is still concerned about this problem. Surely, when Bai Su and Shennong tower come back, they can compete with Uncle Shen.

Shennong tower can't come back, Shanzhu can't compete with Uncle Shen. It must be that the nine curves of the Yellow River is a real ancient magic weapon.

Snake king ghost shadow sword, which was refined by martial uncle Shen for decades, is not as good as a dreg when compared with the Jiuqu Yellow River picture.

"I can't come back for the time being, Shanzhu. We had an adventure this time. We met a meteorite shower in outer space. Now, I collect these meteorites. The rich materials contained in the meteorites are enough for the initial farmland of Shennong tower to be upgraded to level 9 peak farmland. If you collect materials in a small mountain village, it will take at least several decades."

"So this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You have to stick to it for another three days. After three days, I'll come back to deal with that uncle Shen. That's a small idea."

"Remember, three days."

Bai Su said solemnly again.

Three days.

Meteorite rain in outer space.

Shanzhu also knows that there may be meteorite rain these days, and he never thought that this time, he can not only cultivate space seeds, but also collect materials from meteorite rain.

Shanzhu's Shennong tower, the initial farmland upgrade to level 8, requires materials, minerals and other materials, at least tens of millions.

With so many materials, even if Shanzhu is bankrupt, I'm afraid it will take one to three years for Shanzhu to raise enough materials.

The initial farmland was upgraded from level 7 to level 8, and the required materials and so on were increased by dozens of times, which made some Shanzhu helpless and had to wait for a long time.

Tens of millions.

I'm afraid that all the money made by Shanzhu will be subsidized into the initial farmland upgrading of Shennong tower, and it will owe tens of millions, so Shanzhu can't afford it.

What's more, time is even more pressing. Surely, Shanzhu and Qi Weiqi bet. Now, there are only seven or eight months left.

"Well, I can do it for three days." According to Shanzhu's calculation, it will take at least a few days for such a heavy rain at present.

At the beginning, 30 years ago, that big flood was also caused by heavy rain for five days and nights, heavy rain and so on, which led to the outbreak of the big flood.

It was a natural disaster, and no one could resist it.

But.

This heavy rain, heavy rain, with the heavy rain that lasted for five days and five nights 30 years ago, there are still some differences.

Last time, it was a natural disaster. This time, it was a man-made disaster.

Compared with natural disasters and man-made disasters, Shanzhu knows that man-made disasters are particularly vicious. Master Shen's nine curves of the Yellow River is hidden there.

"Bai Su, since you are high in the sky, can you look up the picture of the Yellow River when you go around Linchuan county and hide it there? I'll steal it."

At this time, Shanzhu couldn't help coming up with a plan.

Steal the picture of Jiuqu Yellow River.

This strategy is also a flash of inspiration for Shanzhu.

White lady, water overflows the golden mountain.

This story, Shanzhu also know, and, this story has long been made into a TV series, movies and so on, there are a lot of stories.

water overflows golden hill.

Break the bridge.

It's a fairy.

Champion Lang saves his mother and so on.

Among them, there is a story, that is, white lady's Prime Minister Xu Xian, during the Dragon Boat Festival, will be mixed with realgar wine to white lady to drink.

At that time, the white lady exposed her original shape after drinking and turned into a big white snake, which scared Xu Xian to death. In order to save Xu Xian, the white lady went to Kunlun to steal the immortal grass.

Resurrection Dan, Shanzhu still has one.

Since the white lady can steal fairy grass in order to save Xu Xian, what about Shanzhu, in order to save thousands of surnames in Xiushui village, and thousands of tourists, taking the risk to steal the Jiuqu Yellow River map?

"The location of the Jiuqu Yellow River map is OK. There are still dozens of minutes left. Shennong tower may bypass Linchuan county. Let me observe the location of the Jiuqu Yellow River map."

At this time.

The spirit body of Bai Su is a little dim. It must be the five elements' spirit power. It can only last for more than half an hour.

The light of the five elements in the five pointed star Dharma altar is flickering and slightly dim.

Help

Help

Help

At this time, Shanzhu's ear moved, and he heard the voice of calling for help coming from the deep mountain, which was very far away.

Shanzhu felt that at least tens of miles away from his altar, he had crossed the boundary and entered the deep mountain of Xiushan.

Twenty miles is just a boundary line. If you step into the deep part of Xiushan mountain, you will find that there are few people there, and you can't get in touch with the outside world.

Beyond the 20 mile line, the cell phone has no signal.

"Help me."

"Is there anyone outside? Is there any elder? That elder activated the light of five elements' spiritual power. Save our sisters."

"Please."

At this time, the voice came from Shanzhu's ear again.

The art of transmitting sound from thousands of miles?

Shanzhu knew that there was no one around him, but the voice came from dozens of miles away, as if a girl was passing by Shanzhu's side.

Moreover, the sound, especially magnetic, is a little familiar.

"The technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, that is the monk, Shanzhu. This voice comes from the deep mountain fifteen miles away. I don't know what happened there?"

Bai Su couldn't help saying.

Shanzhu nodded.

There are some records of this technique in the ancient books of Shennong medical school and Shennong Baicao classic.

It must be a master who can perform this kind of technique. All the masters are in danger. Then, it must be a great danger.

"Are you the little sister of the black cheongsam who bought precious medicinal materials? Second miss of Phoenix Villa, Feng Feifei. " The mountain pillar also aimed at the deep mountain, exerting the five elements' spiritual power, and using the spiritual power to transmit sound.

Feng Feifei?

Indeed, Shanzhu has remembered the sound of thousands of miles, that is, the black silk cheongsam girl who came to Shanzhu's cattle farm one day to buy two big bezoars.

Later, Shanzhu met sun Yalan and knew that this little beauty in black silk Qipao was the second lady of Fenghuang mountain villa.

"Who are you? If you know my name, please come and help me. My sister and I are in danger. My sister has been poisoned by snake venom. Now, we are surrounded by a group of mountain wolves in a cave. Benefactor, please help my sister. " At this time, Feng Feifei, a little beauty in black silk Qipao, couldn't help spreading the sound again.

At this time.

Shanzhu has become a life-saving straw, which makes Feng Feifei light up a glimmer of hope.