Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

"The great immortal has appeared, the great immortal has appeared, like a god."

Hua Ningyao was satisfied, and saw a flash of golden light coating the leather with a layer of golden light. This was also a sign that she had officially become an immortal.

After seeing a few words of "completion of the task", she directly picked off a large piece of merit and sprinkled it into the world, and then left directly.

Hua Ningyao turned back and glanced at the sky, only to see huge thunderclouds surging in the sky, and the drunk man had already walked away.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a tree trunk fell directly on the excited face of Pizi. A smile appeared on Hua Ningyao's lips, joking that if such bad things could become immortals, then there would be no justice in the world.

After she came out, she could still catch a glimpse of the final plot. As soon as she came back, that Pizi found out that he had become an immortal, and he even accepted her memory. Just when he was happy, he was struck by lightning and passed away.

As for the local immortal temples, they were eventually taken over by some people who were trying to correct their path. They cultivated quickly through the incense in the temples and eventually became immortals.

This is only right, bad people should have bad consequences. Hua Ningyao was very satisfied and started to open the rewards. She got another silver mine.

She synthesized two scrap iron mines and placed the silver mine. The rewards for these two tasks were quite good.

She was lazy for another three or four days before she started the third brush. She was that Zhu Min for the third task, and her task was to survive.

It was too simple. She knew it would collapse one day, so she could just ask for leave and go home. She had already thought of an excuse. His grandmother was dead.

In fact... Zhu Min's grandma died a long time ago... It doesn't matter, just survive. The three tasks are completed, and the reward is a ruby ​​mine.

She didn't put it down directly, but upgraded the house. Now the seventh-level house is different again.

The area of ​​​​the house was expanded, and there were several extra spaces. She put the ruby ​​mine in it.

At this time, the courtyard wall is no longer a simple fence, but a thick bamboo wall, and the gate has become thicker.

This wall is wide and thick, and even has the feeling of an ancient city wall, except that this city wall is made of bamboo, and the gate is as thick as a city gate.

This is probably because the essence of the wooden structure cannot be changed, but it can become thicker and more durable.

Speaking of which, this bullet is also very magical. It can pass directly through the wall without damaging the wall. The wall is useless. Those people can't get in, and the monster can't scratch the door.

Hua Ningyao walked into the house and found that the wooden walls, windows, tables, chairs and benches had become darker in color and were very strong. She only made light marks with a knife.

The bed also turned into a super large bed that was nearly two meters wide. Hua Ningyao touched the quilt and could even feel the fluffy cotton inside.

The bathroom has also become larger at this time, divided into two areas: toilet and washing area, and there is even an extra bathtub, also made of solid wood.

The appearance of the house has changed even more. Looking from a distance, it feels like the wood is reflective. Hua Ningyao can be said to be very satisfied.

What satisfied her most was that there were three more saplings in the yard. No matter what they were, they were useful anyway.

Although I don’t know what they are used for, they look happy because these three saplings are lush and green.

It added a touch of color to this withered world. To be honest, she was too lazy to go out and walk around. There were dry tree trunks everywhere and no greenery at all.

The mountains used to be green and full of vitality, but now there are only dead vines and old trees left, not even the dusky crows.

The lifeless smell that can be seen all the way to the edge matches the gray sky, a sky that will never have the sun, stars, or moon.

And with the endless harassment of monsters every night, people with a bad mentality would have committed suicide long ago. Hua Ningyao felt that if her yard now matched the steel plates of the first world.

Combine their respective advantages, and then match them with the fourth world to make the house larger or smaller.

Then her safe house is basically ready. As for what is missing, it is a house that can be upgraded.

There are also materials from the first world. Just take it one step at a time. Hua Ningyao, who had just thought about life, once again chose to lie down.

. . . . . .

To say that the unluckiest person in the world is none other than Jin Yicheng. When he was doing dungeon 5, Zhu Ren was already lying in the mine.

His mission was to repay his gratitude to A Ling while surviving, and also to get rid of the man who was buried under the coal mine.

Jin Yicheng watched the two translucent things fighting in silence. He was scared in his heart. Mom, there are really ghosts in this world!

One is Aling, who is wearing a white skirt. Her face is pale and pale, and there is a black-smelling leather figure who is half a person tall.

Of course, in the end, he was dug out and sent to the hospital where he continued to lie upright, watching the two translucent men above him arguing and swearing.

"Get out of here you bastard."

"Humph, little girl, don't think that this great immortal won't dare to eat you."

According to the procedure, the hospital gave up treatment and he was taken home. Then my mother went to pray to God and worshiped Buddha. Finally, she found a Taoist priest who was somewhat capable.

At this time, the toxins in his body were almost cleared, and it was all thanks to A Ling, who used her magic to save him bit by bit.

Of course, Jin Yicheng, who was upright, could only watch A Ling being beaten away, speechless, half a bucket of water was not clear whether it was good or bad, Jin Yicheng rolled his eyes, he would have been fine if he lay down for another five or six days.

Now that he was forcibly woken up and had to lie down for five or six days to recover, forget it. Jin Yicheng felt that his brain was not working properly and he could not turn around.

And he couldn't control his mouth and kept talking about things in the mine. When he saw the female ghost fighting with the monster, he kept talking...

After he could get up, Jin Yicheng hurriedly found a more powerful and upright mage, found A Ling, and took his father and mother to kowtow to thank her and apologize, and also set up a sign for her.

On the first and fifteenth day of every month, A-Ling would be given incense and tribute, and the mage would take the leather that was bound to A-Ling.

In this way, A-Ling no longer has the risk of being bound and confusing her mind. During the second brush, he actually became A-Ling in prison.

Jinyicheng:......

After being severely beaten and tortured, he was killed, and then came the process of being laid to rest. This time it was the process of making A Ling an immortal.

Jin Yicheng didn't care about anything else, he just squatted in the deep mountains and forests and practiced like crazy. It took him five to six hundred years to succeed.

Only after he became an immortal did he realize that there was such a thing as saving people and getting incense... As for Zhu Min, he naturally died not long after he entered the mine.

And because of the lack of these causes and effects, he had to practice for more than a hundred years. Jin Yicheng, who had gained experience, said he understood.