Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 141: Transform the wilderness


Just as Lin Tuo flew towards the northern wilderness.

In a village on the outskirts of the capital, in a private school in the village, the sound of the children's reading gradually stopped.

"School is dismissed early today, after a period of time will be taught by Li Fuzi."

The gentleman in the school who is about 30 years old, has a light eyebrow, puts down the ruler and said to the dozens of village children below.

"Sir, why do you want Master Li to teach." A group of village children suddenly frowned. They obviously didn't like Master Li, who had always been rigid and serious.

Mr. private school explained gently: "Sir, I am going out a long way, and I will come back after a few days."

After hearing this, a teenage girl sitting in the front came over, pulled her sleeves, and looked at her eagerly: "Mr., how long will it take to come back?"

Even if it is close to the capital and the style of study is open, there are still not many schools that allow girls to study, especially in villages, which are extremely rare.

The light-faced teacher rubbed the girl's hair with a smile, and said: "I will be back soon."

"Oh, that's fine." The girl suddenly laughed happily.

When the group of children ran away after school, only the teacher was left in the private school, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

Seriously put the tables and chairs one by one, wiped them clean, then walked out the door, locked the door, then turned around, and saw a strange appearance with long black hair appeared outside the door. Man:

"Are you going to the wasteland?"

The teacher didn’t seem to be surprised. He glanced at the black-haired man lightly and said in a flat tone:

"Qin Tianjian’s people are ready to leave. I heard that Wang Xundao will also be there. How can I miss it?"

The other party seems a little angry:

"Do you also know that Wang Xun Dao is here? Well, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you are not afraid of him, but you must know that he is not alone, but with a large number of elite Qin Tianjian!"

"I will avoid them naturally."

"But your destination is the same!" At this point, the black-haired man's tone was a little anxious, "I have already heard the news. Just a few hours before that mountain fell, a mysterious man had set foot on Dongshan...

Although the details are not certain, this incident is most likely to be related to the one-night practice of humans 600 years ago... It is more likely to be related to the origin of the legendary "Demon Slayer"...

In other words, even if it is a great opportunity, it is also a human opportunity!

You and I were born as monsters, incompatible with the heavens and the earth. Even the practice is far less easy than human beings. You can only use your talent to transform yourself. Your practice is not easy, why bother to stir the muddy waters? "

His tone is very intense, the more he speaks, the more irritable he appears, just like his racial character.

Mr. private school smiled and looked at this old friend, and corrected his tone seriously:

"You know, I never agree with the difference between shemales.

I don’t even think that the heaven and earth teaching six hundred years ago was an opportunity that belonged only to the human race. If it were true, the monster race at that time would not have mastered the breathing technique in the same way. "

"I can't tell you," the big demon who turned into a black-haired man said angrily. "You want to go, and I can't stop it. I'm afraid that when you are really cut off, I will regret it!"

Mr. private school has a calm smile on his face: "If there is a day, please collect the body for me."

"Huh!" The other party immediately walked away, his figure gradually fading in broad daylight, until there was no more sign.

Shaking his head, the big demon who has been teaching here for three years turned around and finally took a look at the village behind him, sighed slightly, and the vitality floated around him.

The whole person is shrouded in mysterious light and shadow.

The calm eyebrows gradually sharpened, and the hair on the top of the head turned pure white.

"Wasteland."

Speaking, he took a step and headed north, but the villagers along the way ignored it.

……

"All candidates, get in the car and start!"

At the north gate of the capital, when a wealthy young man named Lu Tang climbed into the carriage, waved goodbye to the servants who had come to see him off, and huddled with a car full of candidates, he heard a call of peace in front of the team.

Then, the mysterious horse with a little blood of the monster race took a step forward, carried them, and headed for the northern wilderness.

But everyone knows that when you officially enter the wasteland, carts and horses can no longer walk.

In the introduction, whether they can keep up with the Qintian Supervisor's team, or how long and how far they can follow, is the test of their martial arts test.

"You said, what is hidden in the place marked by the previous star chart?"

As the carriage moved, an examinee couldn't help but say.

Lv Tang, who was sitting by the window of the carriage, glanced at the young man and said, "If you go and see, you will know."

He and the candidates also smiled.

Although they heard that the wasteland was bitter and cold, none of them felt that they would be left behind.

Lv Tang looked at the expressions of the others and didn't say anything. He just turned to look out the window, and then suddenly thought of the monk named Lin Tuo:

"I don't know what he is doing...Unfortunately, the single monk wants to cross the wasteland with all kinds of difficulties, but it is better to follow the team with Wu Kao, it is simple...

It's just that, he has no chance to see the chance...

Hey, what do I want him to do? "

……

……

At the same time that the Qin Tianjian team embarked on their journey.

North of Shengguo’s capital, within the territory, over a large area of ​​bitter cold wasteland, a figure in a green robe broke the wind.

Lin Tuo looked down at the scenery at his feet from the ridges to the mountains, and finally, a low-lying basin appeared.

Standing on the ground, the feeling is probably not clear, but at high altitude, it is obvious.

That is a natural formation.

The entire wasteland is sunken here. It may have been a lake or something hundreds of millions of years ago, but at this moment, it is just a desolation.

Here is the area marked by Lin Tuo.

He is ready to be here, waiting for the arrival of humans or monsters...Of course, the premise is that Huaxi can finish the copy in time...

"Well, if you can't finish copying, just find a way not to let them go too fast. How can the learning of the scriptures go so smoothly?" Standing in the air, Lin Tuo muttered.

Immediately ready to proceed to the next step.

He is going to decorate this place a little bit, otherwise, after waiting, everyone can't stand on the bare ground and talk, it's not solemn enough.

In addition, the markers on the star map only have a rough direction. This wasteland is so big that if you don't make a landmark, no one will find it.

Fortunately, he has already thought out the arrangement.

This is also the reason why it is marked here~IndoMTL.com~Awareness switch. "

……

The next second, Lishan's study.

Lin Tuo's eyes regained his energy, and he retracted the clone. He turned his head to look at the potted plant on the window sill.

Well, it was used as a "transit place" for a short period of time to resettle immigrants from the New World.

Later, after the people moved away, they were vacant. Only the tree and some simple houses left by the migrants from the wasteland under the tree were placed in the room as a bonsai.

Now he is ready to reuse it.

……

Not long ago, inside the No. 3 sandbox, above the vast and boundless wasteland.

The air was suddenly distorted, and a large amount of sand fell down, almost filling the basin, and then a huge tree fell from the sky accompanied by the soil.


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