I'm not a soaring boss

Lu Ming's last thought was to save the finished file, and then fell asleep in a 'sleepy' state.

Originally, he thought that when he woke up tomorrow morning, he would cry to the big boss for a raise, but when he really opened his eyes and saw the mountains and clear lake, he was stunned.

This was just the first impression, and when he slowly came to his senses, his brain froze completely when his eyes shifted to himself.

Who can tell him where his body went?Why can I only see this lump of mountains?Ah, no, to be exact, it is a hundred miles around.

He can clearly sense the part of himself represented by each mountain range and each river. His spiritual consciousness is free, but this body cannot move!

Lu Ming suspected that he was dreaming, or a lucid dream, but his current body couldn't move, he couldn't pinch himself at all, struggling to no avail, Lu Ming could only spend time here, dreaming shouldn't take much time, right?

Thinking like this, Lu Ming was attracted by the small mountain village not far away.

I have to say that my current feeling is quite fresh, and I can freely perceive everything within a radius of a hundred miles, just like a land god.

"Old Wang, An's family in Pinghe City will probably come to harvest stream grass again at this time, your family should prepare more." The old man carried baskets on his back and reminded from door to door.

"I know, I know, I've been preparing for it for a long time."

The old man walked to the last house in the village and put down the baskets on his body.

"Uncle, the brook grass on the Beishan side is less this year, and if this continues, next year there may not be enough for the village." The young man opened the door and said to the old man.

"Oh, Amao, I know about this, but we are all mortals, so what can we do? Tomorrow, I will go farther away with you to see if there is any place for long stream grass." The old man looked far away The mountain peak at the place is thoughtful.

"okay."

Stream grass is condensed and purified, and it is an indispensable auxiliary tool for every monk. Jinning Village is a mortal who cannot practice, and stream grass grows between the mountains here, which is one of the main incomes of their village. Now the number of stream grass It's hard not to worry about the sharp drop.

The reason why the big families in the towns don’t intervene is because there are many mountains here and the roads are impassable, which requires a lot of manpower, and secondly, stream grass is not a particularly rare thing, and it is useless to those who cannot practice. These villagers come to collect, and they will buy them together.

Lu Ming didn't know this, but through the conversation between the two, he heard the word 'xicao', and then the alarm clock suddenly made a sound.

【Ding!The infrastructure system has been activated, please confirm with the host. 】

"Huh?" Lu Ming hasn't fully understood what's going on here, and now he has a system for him?Are you sure it's not a routine in the novel?

【please confirm. 】

"No, isn't this just a dream? Do you want it to be so real?" In fact, Lu Ming felt a little nervous at this point, but he insisted on materialism for more than [-] years, and subconsciously rejected this situation.

【please confirm. 】

The system ignored Lu Ming's question and kept repeating those three words.

"Confirm." Lu Ming thought for a while, and he didn't have any good solution at the moment. If it was a dream, it's okay to say, but if it wasn't a dream, he might be able to go back through this system. Anyway, he read this kind of routine in a novel by Jiang Mou. There are many.

【Ding!The infrastructure system has been activated, and the original host has died suddenly. Completing the publishing task can fulfill the requirements of the host. 】

"Sudden death? No way, I just stayed up for two whole nights, why did I die suddenly?" Lu Ming muttered to himself, "Death is death, why am I like this?"

[The main task has been released, please check the details on the panel. 】

The prompt from the system brought Lu Ming back to his senses, and a transparent panel appeared in front of his eyes as soon as he moved his mind.

[Main task: Lingyuan Continent's spiritual luck is declining, and basic facilities are lacking. Please do your best to build Lingyuan World. 】

[Territory: Hundred miles northwest of Fengyuan Mountain Range (expandable)]

[Territory level: e. 】

[Prosperity: e. 】

【Talent training: 0%】

[Map development level: 10%]

[Task progress: 0%]

[Integral statistics: 0. 】

[The item store is not open. 】

It took Lu Ming a general overview of the system, and it took him a while to understand what the system was for him to do.

The infrastructure system knew what it was going to do just by looking at the name, but what surprised Lu Ming was that this world is for cultivating immortals, yes, you read that right, it is the cultivating immortals of Yu Jianfei.

Through the displayed entries in the system, Lu Ming also knew that the main task of infrastructure construction included two major aspects, one was to 'develop rural businesses to become well-off', and the other was to cultivate talents for cultivating immortals.

With his current body, let alone how to cultivate talents, he can't run even if he leads everyone to a well-off life!

"System, can you discuss it? I can accept your task, but first turn me into a human, ah bah, give me a body first, how can the host travel through the small mountain village of the city to be the god of the land? Let's talk about others The land god can still change form and run out."

[The host is requested to work hard on his own (reminder: more points can be exchanged for bodies~)]

Lu Ming: ...

How does he feel that the system is making a big deal for him?If you want the horse to run, don't feed the horse!

Lu Maer Ming is autistic.

Although he studied market planning in his previous life, he must be given the starting capital, right?Wait, funding?Lu Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the brook grass that the villagers of Jinning Village had just mentioned.

This place has a radius of hundreds of miles under my control, let's put aside the matter of cultivating talents, or else he wants Xiuxian Tianjiao to give up a big sect to come here in this remote place, I'm afraid he just wants to eat shit, Therefore, the most urgent task is to upgrade and upgrade the small mountain village first. After all, this is also my base camp.

Under Lu Ming's careful investigation, there are quite a lot of brook grass in his jurisdiction, but the location is a bit difficult for ordinary people to collect.

This is easy to handle, Lu Ming moved all the creek grass in the corners, anyway, they are all things on his body, so it doesn't take much effort.

Since I am the land god here, can I manipulate the weather or something?

Lu Ming had an idea. Although he didn't know how to cultivate immortals, brook grass was also grass. It would rain and moisten it by himself. Maybe it would grow more and better. This was his first starting capital, but he had to treat it well.

With the mentality of trying, Lu Ming concentrated all his mind.

"The wind is coming!"

I saw that the mountains that had been calm for thousands of miles suddenly became violently windy, and the bright sky was also covered by dark clouds.

"Hey, it's really effective." Seeing this, Lu Ming felt that he had done the right thing, so he concentrated again.

"It's raining!"

There was a booming sound in the thick dark clouds, and after a while, the fine rain fell, sprinkled in the stream in the field, and fell on the eaves of the village...

"It turns out that this is the feeling of calling the wind and calling the rain. It's really good." Lu Ming can feel the nourishment of the rain. He simply has a large area under his jurisdiction now. He is not familiar with this world, and he can always find things that interest him. boring.

"Hey? Why is it raining at this time?"

"That's right, I'm going to pick brook grass tomorrow."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's see how long the rain won't last."

......

People in Jinning Village have lived here for generations. Although the rain was a bit unexpected, everyone discussed it for a while, but they didn't take it to heart.

Sure enough, in the evening, the rain stopped, and the sunset glow in the sky was like fire, dyeing the whole earth crimson.

Lu Ming naturally knew that too much was too much, and he stopped the rain when he saw that the stream grass was moist enough.

After the smoke from the kitchen at night, Jinning Village fell into tranquility. Just looking at these people, Lu Ming felt that this had nothing to do with the monks who moved mountains and seas and flew with swords.

Ever since his soul came to this place, Lu Ming didn't feel sleepy at all, but it didn't make him think too much. He had encountered the crossing belt system, and he was used to any unusual things.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ming opened the system panel, found the memo, and prepared to do a detailed resource management of the areas under his jurisdiction. After all, these are the foundations of his infrastructure development.

This project is not small, but it is just right for Lu Ming. His soul is trapped here. If he doesn't find something to do, he is afraid that he will go crazy.

During this period of time, people in Jinning Village handed over all the brook grass they collected to the An family who came to buy them.

Butler Du is in charge of this kind of affairs, and this time is of course no exception.

"Uncle Liu, the brook grass looks pretty good this time." Butler Du said looking at the neatly arranged brook grass on the carriage.

"We ordinary people can't see this. If Steward Du says yes, that's really good." Uncle Liu rarely stopped Steward Du from saying these words, and quickly agreed.

"Okay, I'll go first. This year, there are a group of young masters and young ladies in the family who have entered the Tao. It is estimated that they will need more brook grass. You must hurry up and collect them, Mr. Liu." When Steward Du said this, his face was full of pride. After all, who has more monks is not a good thing?

"Okay, okay." Old Uncle Liu looked at the convoy that Butler Du led away, weighed the money in his hand and smiled.

"Oh, monks are good..."

That night, Uncle Liu distributed the money from selling the stream grass to every household.

"Winter is coming soon, everyone, make preparations, we will go to Dongshan Narrow Road to repair and repair the fence after a while."

"I know, Old Uncle Liu, we dare not forget this matter."

The Fengyuan Mountains are located at the junction of the two worlds of humans and monsters. Although Jinning Village is not so far away, every year when winter comes, they will be attacked by some monster wolves more or less. Therefore, building fences in Dongshan every year has become a common practice. thing.

It's not that they haven't thought about leaving here, but so many villagers have lived for generations, and they may not be able to find a more comfortable place to live after going out. After thinking about it, everyone still hasn't left.They also imagined that there would be a seedling in their village who could cultivate and send it to the big family in Heping City. It would be considered a bright spot at that time, but so far no one has appeared.

Home in Peace City.

An Xiaoling is the most talented person in the An family's new entry test, so she can naturally enjoy many resources of the An family.

This day, she ate the elixir made from brook grass, and started to practice as usual, but after a while, she broke through a small realm, which surprised her very much.

So immediately after it was over, he told the head of Anda about it.

"Strange, how come so many people broke through today? Xiaoling, what did you do today?" An Da asked.

"I didn't do anything, I just took the Xicao Pill from the elixir shop and practiced, and then I made a breakthrough." An Xiaoling couldn't describe the feeling of practicing at that time, and thought it was quite amazing.

"Xicaodan, Arong, call Steward Du over here."

"Yes."