Chapter 1477

"Ah, ah, ah..."

In Wang Yang's studio, someone suddenly screamed.

"What do ghosts cry and howl about?"

Such shrill voice, many people are dissatisfied, so reply.

"Don't you find that farmers are really very strong these days?"

As soon as such words are exported, many people are forbidden.

Farmers?

From ancient times to the present, they are the bottom of the society.

However, life exists in the world, food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most basic requirements. Farmers control the "food" which is an important factor at the end of the day. It can be said that they control the lifeblood of all living beings in the world. However, it is very amazing that farmers have always been the bottom people, and even once were called inferior people.

It can be said that farmers have always been looked down upon by people. If there is a daughter in the family, the standard of getting married is always to rank the peasants in the last place.

Farmers, very competitive?

Is it true that the farmers are very strong these days?

Is that really cool?

This question is not naturally asked again and again in people's minds.

No one knows who it is.

However, this problem does not naturally arise.

Subconsciously, many people are sniffing, dismissing, and even some disdain, because in their hearts, only the lowest class, only the most useless people, will become a farmer.

"Don't you find that Wang Yang has always been a farmer?"

The man's voice rang again.

Although it's just a text display, Skynet is wonderful in the distance. As long as there are some special effects, everything can be displayed.

Obviously, this guy is not only an audience, but also a local tyrant. Otherwise, no one can afford to play such stunts.

But, his words, but let all a shock.

Finally, many people understand why their subconscious is to despise farmers, look down on them, and even despise them. However, in the face of the problems just like that, there is always a voice hovering in their minds.

This time I finally understood.

It turns out to be, because of this.

Wang Yang.

A lucky man in the universe.

By chance, the people who got the inheritance of Ziyang emperor are also the people with rapid growth speed in Zhutian world.

However, it is such a person who has always regarded himself as a farmer.

"We don't find that we need farmers in the world of Wulin?

What's more, the farmers in the world of Wulin are especially fierce. Haven't you found out? "

Farmers in Wulin?

Faced with this problem, many people are silent.

The cultivation of martial arts has always been a race against the clock. Resources and talent are an inseparable topic.

Talent determines the savvy, represents the soul, to a large extent, determines whether it can be combined with heaven and earth, and whether it can understand Heaven and earth from heaven and earth.

Talent, on the other hand, represents the speed of practicing martial arts.

To cultivate martial arts, fundamentally speaking, is to refine the energy of heaven and earth, and to strengthen itself. In terms of steps, it is to refine essence into Qi, to refine Qi to transform spirit, to refine spirit to transform emptiness, and to refine deficiency into Tao.

Strengthening the physical body and cultivating the physical body are the first step and the most important foundation of martial arts, which implements the whole process of martial arts cultivation.

Physical combat body is the most perfect embodiment of physical talent.

However, the cultivation of Wudao is to take life from heaven and earth. It is a single wooden bridge. In a limited life, it is the essence of Wudao.

Some people spend thousands of years in vain, unable to inch into the last, can only in helpless and crazy, waiting for the arrival of death, abandon their families and children, and finally wait for nothing.

However, some people, in a few years, bravely straight ahead, bravely climb the peak, in a very short period of time, go to the top of the world, and the place within reach is the gate of eternal life.

Now, it's a pity for many people.

In this world of Wulin, a farmer, especially one who is good at planting and can plant the great God's inborn divine medicine, is even more important.

In a word, the people who wake up to the dream, the sky net is covered with sullen, stars dot, the sky world is vast and boundless, who can know how many strong exist in the end?

However, this sentence is a wake-up call to many beings.

"Pass on the orders, and from now on, we will find those who have the talent of planting and cultivate them vigorously."

On this day, the universe, I don't know how many exist, from the dead pass, to convey their own voice.

"Ah, is this the voice of the ancestors?"

"It's the voice of our ancestors!"

"Master!"

"Grandfather..."At this moment, the celestial world does not know how many ordinary days, the existence of the high in the eyes of others is suddenly awakened by a voice.

It can be said that Wang Yang unconsciously seems to have changed the fate of a certain profession.

Even, it has changed the pattern of the whole world.

However, at this time, Wang Yang was shocked.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?

Someone in the mission, your highness, asked for my life? "

God, is that a joke?

How many supernatural beings are there in these heavenly worlds?

No one knows, but everyone knows a key point, that is, the crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the universe, and numerous great magical powers are pursuing the same goal all the time.

Cheng Xian.

However, in this world, in addition to an ancient god, who can become an immortal?

Well, Wang Yang seems to be in control of a road to immortality. As long as he completes the task, he is in the void, condensing into a road to immortality.

So. The task of the mission hall is crucial.

However, the task, there are risks, relatively speaking, killing Wang Yang, seems to be the easiest task.

"Yes, your name is already hanging in the mission hall. Someone just sent me a message."

The highest heaven has been completely shrouded by Skynet. However, being in the highest heaven, it has cut off all contact with the outside world.

However, this kind of stipulation does not limit the spiritual separation.

"What about that?"

Wang Yang did not have any movement, but for Li Jiahao, it was a moment of patience.

"Uncle, can you handle it?"

Now, as a grassland, it is impossible to return to Yingxin city. Only by completing the task can we return directly through the palace.

However, this damned studio will directly broadcast all the activities and activities of his group of people.

It's just a joke to have to finish the task in such a situation.

"Uncle, you can handle it, can't you? Yes, you are the God of war in heaven. You are the third prince. You are a real saint. You must be all right? "