"Hmm? What is this thing?"
He Yiming was curious.
What appeared in front of He Yiming was a huge device that was seven to eight meters wide.
The material looked like metal, but it wasn't.
On the left side of the brick cutter was a conveyor belt that seemed to be able to put all kinds of stones on it.
On the right was an exit, which seemed to be the exit of the finished product.
In the middle of the brick cutter was a controller that could freely adjust the length, width, and various parameters of the brick.
He Yiming studied it for a while and learned how to operate it. It was not complicated at all.
"This thing is not bad!"
He Yiming praised.
As the name suggested, this brick cutter could directly place the raw stone materials on the left conveyor belt. After setting it up, it could automatically fuse or cut.
The finished product was a neat square brick, and the size and length could be freely set.
At the same time, there was a special array carved on the square brick. It had three functions: lightweight, module, and fusion!
In other words, within an hour after it was formed, its weight would be reduced to less than one-tenth of its original weight, making it easier to transport.
At the same time, these bricks could be automatically combined with other bricks, which meant that they could be made into modules.
After an hour, the bricks that had been placed together would automatically fuse into one, and their weight would recover.
Needless to say, this was definitely the strongest equipment in the sect's infrastructure!
"With this equipment, we can use it to pave the road, build an arena, and also build a dormitory for the disciples!”He Yiming nodded in satisfaction.
"It seems that the sign-in rewards are basically centered around the construction of the sect! The mission issued by the system is mainly to increase my personal strength!”
After a few days, He Yiming roughly understood the difference between the sign-in reward and the mission reward.
"This ling field reclamation mission must be completed! He absolutely could not miss this mission reward!”
He Yiming thought to himself. He decided that even if he did not sleep, he would do his best to complete the mission issued by the system to reclaim 100 mu of ling fields.
However, as soon as He Yiming walked out of the hall, his expression changed.
"F * ck, it stinks! Why is it so smelly?" He Yiming smelled a strong stench. It was simply unbearable.
What were these players doing? It couldn't be cooking SH, right?
He Yiming turned around and was stunned.
"Fresh sh foam, come quickly if you want it!”
"Give me a portion. I have to hurry and queue up to refine SH * t!”
"Phew…Phew, three sacks of Camel feces have arrived. I'll put them here!”
"Alright, leave it to me to cook!"
……
On the sect square, more than a dozen large pots were steaming hot, and waves of rich SH * t fragrance... no, sh * t stench was spreading.
Many players were carrying bags of Camel Beast feces up the mountain. They threw the sacks on the ground and hurriedly turned around to go down the mountain.
A player with something stuffed into his nose skillfully poured a sack of Camel feces into a large pot. After adding some firewood to make the fire burn more brightly, he skillfully began…
Boiled SH!
"Are these players really f * cking cooking SH * t?”
He Yiming was dumbfounded.
What the hell?
What happened?
Why were the players cooking SH * t?
Could it be that they were tired of eating the battle camel meat hotpot and had changed their taste?
That was impossible, right?
That should be impossible, right?
Should…maybe…not be…possible?
He Yiming started to doubt his life. After all, there was nothing these players could not do.
"Big Brother, you're really awesome. You've cooked dozens of pots, right?”
"Actually, don't look at it just because it smells smelly. Just take a bite and it tastes like stinky tofu. It tastes extremely fragrant!”
"Go away!"
……
Seeing the players laughing and fooling around, He Yiming coughed twice. After attracting the players 'attention, he was ready to announce that he would stop cooking SH * t.
However, a system notification suddenly sounded.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. S!”
"Mission reward: Special physique, Heavenly Thunder Body!”
[Heavenly Thunder Body: A high-level thunder attribute physique that can withstand the power of heavenly thunder. If it is mastered, it can draw the power of heavenly thunder for its own use!]
He Yiming was surprised and delighted.
Naturally, he was happy about the mission reward!
The lower level of the lightning attribute was naturally the lightning spiritual meridian. The spiritual meridian in the body naturally contained the power of lightning.
The intermediate level was the Lightning Spirit Body. This kind of physique was no longer afraid of ordinary lightning. It could even absorb the weak power of lightning to cultivate!
The superior one was naturally the Heavenly Lightning Body!
The word 'heavenly lightning' was enough to show how awesome it was!
He Yiming raised his hands and focused his gaze. He could see that faint golden lightning power was roaring and surging within his body! It contained traces of the power of heavenly lightning, a power that belonged to him!
If he were to enter the Heavenly Core realm and attain the Heavenly Lightning Body, he could even use the power of the Heavenly Lightning as his own power to suppress the surroundings!
The Azure Thearch Longevity Body was indeed powerful, but it was a cultivation technique. Moreover, its power could only be unleashed after one had reached the Heavenly Core realm and activated various divine powers!
However, the presence of the heavenly lightning was enough to give He Yiming a powerful killing force!
When He Yiming felt the power in his body, the players also saw it.
"Brother Ming is here!"
"F * ck, Brother Ming is definitely going to be angry!”
"Yeah, if we cook SH * t, we'll definitely anger the NPCs, right?”
……
Many players panicked when they saw He Yiming. Some players even stopped what they were doing.
The players were not sure if He Yiming would get angry.
Think about it, if someone were to cook SH * t in a big pot at his doorstep, wouldn't he beat this b * tch to death?
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