The registrar shouted,
"Yan Jiekuang, the educated youth!"
Then, he said,
"Alright, go get your tools. Remember to return them after you're done!”
Yan Jiekuang knew that at this time, the tools belonged to a group and could not be kept by an individual.
However, if he could finish today's work earlier, he could still use it.
However, he was renting a house and had not applied for a private plot of land yet. After the land reclamation was completed, he could apply for a private plot of land.
When Yan Jiekuang arrived at the storekeeper's place, the storekeeper asked,"
"What's your name?"
"Yan Jiekuang!"
The storekeeper:
"Wasteland Reclaimers, what tools do you choose? Shovel or hoe?”
Yan Jiekuang thought for a moment. The hoe was still the best. One had to know that in his third life, he was an ancient farmer.
At that time, farmers knew a few farming techniques, which was what was called kung fu now.
Therefore, Yan Jiekuang replied,"
"Hoe!"
The storekeeper was stunned. It had to be known that people who were clearing the wasteland at this time basically chose shovels. Although it was slow, it saved energy.
Although the hoe was fast, it was too tiring. One had to know that the hoe depended on waving it. Moreover, the wasteland was harder. After a day, his hands and arms would probably hurt to death.
However, the storekeeper did not say much. After all, there were only so many tools. Many people chose shovels, but not many people chose hoes.
Anyway, after today, this educated youth would choose the shovel. After all, he was a new educated youth. It was good to let this educated youth know that it was not easy to work.
The storekeeper took a hoe and handed it to Yan Jiekuang. Although Yan Jiekuang had never farmed in this life, he had farmed in his third life. He knew that the quality of this hoe was not bad.
Therefore, Yan Jiekuang smiled and nodded,"
"Thank you!"
Then, Yan Jiekuang took the hoe and went to the assigned place. After the scorekeeper assigned everyone their work, he went to chat with the others in the village.
After the other people were assigned work, they started to work. After all, the amount of work they did was worth the work points.
Yan Jiekuang saw that everyone had started, so he started as well. After all, he didn't have the Holy Spirit Scripture in his third life.
One had to know that the Holy Spirit Scripture was a cultivation technique that he had accumulated over nine lifetimes. It was ten thousand times stronger than the body-tempering cultivation technique that he had learned in his third life.
In addition, this place was very close to the forest. Yan Jiekuang could not only absorb wood energy to improve his wood power.
He could even recover his strength.
Although the Holy Spirit Scripture was only at the first level, Yan Jiekuang was not someone that others could compare to.
Stepping on the ground, he stood with the Primordial Chaos Pillar. The soles of his feet moved his calves, and his calves moved his thighs. Borrowing the power of the ground, he passed it to his waist, and his waist twisted mysteriously.
He transferred the power to his arms, and his arms formed a circle. Then, his body formed a semicircle.
Bang!
Yan Jiekuang dug his hoe deep into the ground, and with the help of the rebound force of the earth, he used a clever move.
Then, he turned around and gathered the power from before.
He smashed the soil that had been dug out and continued to borrow the power of the earth.
Just like that, the third style of the Cultivated Land appeared on this land again after an unknown number of years.
One had to know that the wisdom of a farmer could not be underestimated. The Three Styles of the Farmer was a common thing in the past.
However, it was different here. Yan Jiekuang was like a transmitter of power, constantly transmitting the power of the earth.
As Yan Jiekuang turned the hoe around, the others were stunned.
Like a windmill, Yan Jiekuang flipped over the soil and smashed it into pieces.
In just two moves, Yan Jiekuang had cleared a larger piece of land than others. If one was careful, they would notice that every piece of land was about the same size.
Soon, Yan Jiekuang was far behind everyone else.
It should be known that most of the people who opened up wasteland here were educated youths. After all, the villagers had their own land. If they could not even clean up their own land, how could they come here to open up wasteland?
However, all the educated youths looked at Yan Jiekuang and discussed,"
Zhong Yuemin:
"Aiyo, this Yan Jiekuang is amazing!”
Zheng Tong:
"That's right. It's several times more efficient than mine. Why don't I try using a hoe tomorrow?”
Liu Guangtian said with jealousy,
"Hmph, he's just trying to please the crowd. What if he doesn't have the strength later?”
When the others heard this, they said,"
"That's true. If this goes on, we won't be able to do it in a while. You have to know that everyone has 50%, and most people won't be able to finish it!”
However, what these people didn't know was that Yan Jiekuang didn't need to expend any energy if he continued doing this.
However, the weather was dry and there was a lack of water.
However, Yan Jiekuang had Water, Wood, and Fire powers. Although he was only at Level 1, it was easy for him to replenish his water and physical strength.
Yan Jiekuang didn't dare to absorb the fire energy from the sun to increase his fire ability. If he did, he would have been burned to death by the sun fire.
Yan Jiekuang only dared to absorb and upgrade his fire ability in the morning and night.
However, Yan Jiekuang would be able to level up after Level 4.
However, what the others didn't know was that Yan Jiekuang had reached the end of the 30-meter mark. He turned around and started the second round.
Everyone looked at Yan Jiekuang in shock because…
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