The System happily took the four-headed snake monster and flew back home.
To it, the black cat was weaker than the Sky Eagle, so it was a pity to lose it, but it was not a big deal …
After all, there were still a bunch of monsters in the Land of Heritage waiting to be harvested, so it did not matter much …
The Sky Eagle said that it had obtained the Seed of Divine Power, so it needed to find a place to cultivate in isolation and understand the path of godhood, so they parted ways again …
The Sky Eagle looked at the speed of the Sky Eagle and was envious. Although it was the best among the eagles, its speed was only 400 kilometers per hour, which was enough for the Land of Heritage. In the vast new world, it could not even catch up with a human plane.
However, the System still complained that it was too slow. It could only be said that the System was like a human, its greed was limitless …
…
Fang Ning returned to his farm villa and relaxed. He had been running around with the System, so he did not really use his Relief Time.
Without a word, he threw himself onto the bed and let the System do whatever it wanted. He went into the System Space, ran into the internet cafe, and started playing online games.
"Sir, make me a hundred Vitality Pills, put the expenses on the account."
The System said, "Get me some cheap herbs first."
Fang Ning said, "The harvesting ceremony just ended, President Zhao should have a lot of stock. I'll ask Zheng Dao to send someone to transport some over."
Vigilante A and his real identity owned one-third of the shares, so they were the biggest shareholders, so they still had that much power. As for how the accounts were going to be settled, he did not care. Butler Zheng and President Zhao would take care of it. They could deduct it from the year-end bonus, or they could just pay in cash. They were not short of money anyway …
He secretly calculated that the System's cash flow was very rich, at least two billion, and it was all stored in the Venerable Dragon God's bank account. This was an identity approved by the Truth Department, so it was definitely a good citizen and the bank's top VIP. It was a shame that this guy never showed it to him …
This guy did not know anything about financial investment, and only knew how to ask the bank to provide basic financial services. If he were to help it manage money, he would definitely be slandered …
The only thing he could freely use was the Venerable White Dragon's bank account, which only had a little more than ten million.
On the other hand, there was quite a lot of money in the account of his real identity "Fang Ning". Every month, there would be a fixed amount of profit in the account. However, that was also managed by Sir System. Usually, it would be used to buy necessary materials, then it would go to the warehouse and bring them to the System Space. This would not go against its chivalrous nature …
Currently, Fang Ning only had three official identities that were recognized by society. If he had more, he would not be able to tell whose money belonged to whom …
After Fang Ning was done being envious of a certain tycoon, he quickly began his own plan to get rich.
He immediately logged into QQ and contacted Zheng Dao to tell her about it. The other party did it immediately and quickly replied that it would be delivered in two hours.
Taking advantage of this free time, Fang Ping calmed down and wanted to go out and see the changes that had happened in the System Space during this period of time. If nothing went wrong, this would be his permanent home …
Thinking about it this way, he felt a little strange. Who would live in a house that only had "soul consciousness"?
Apart from heaven, there was hell. According to legend, if one wanted to enter these two places, they would have to wait until after death …
From this point of view, it was not wrong to call the System Space the "Draconic Penitentiary" or Hell.
After contacting Zheng Dao, Fang Ning walked out of his Internet café and walked on the cobblestone path that stretched from east to west in front of the door.
The entrance of the Internet café was facing the small wooden door of the prison, no matter how he looked at it, it was very awkward … It was much more convenient to look for Anderson and the others. If he shouted here, they would probably hear him.
He walked along the path to the east. To the east of the Internet café was the System Preservation Area, which was occupied by a large bluestone warehouse.
The warehouse was labeled with "Herbs", "Raw Medicine", "Pills", "Food", "Cooked Food", "Building Materials", "Manufacturing Materials", and many other labels.
The area was 70 meters long, 20 meters wide, and 15 meters high. It was at the upper boundary of the System Space, with an area of 1400 square meters and a storage capacity of 21000 cubic meters.
The entire Preservation Area was second only to the "Draconic Penitentiary" that took up three-quarters of the area of the System Space.
However, Fang Ning felt that as the demand for various materials increased in the future, this area would probably not be enough, and Sir System would have to spend more experience points to expand.
He thought about it again, there were actually many things that could be done with this warehouse. At the very least, Sir System could become a logistics expert in the future, but obviously, Sir System would not be interested …
Moreover, no matter how much money it earned, it would be meaningless if it was squashed to death by others. In this new era of vitality recovery, strength was the core competitiveness …
This was especially true for Sir System, whose core goal was to uphold justice. The ultimate goal of all its skills and buildings was to increase its power limit.
After looking at the warehouse, Fang Ning turned around and walked to the west. He saw that there were more buildings there, but it was still empty.
Fang Ning had only slept a few times in the Beginner Lounge with a green wall. It was close to the west of the Internet café. Speaking of which, when Sir System first built it, it mentioned that the color of this building could only be changed after upgrading.
To the west of the lounge was a blacksmith's forge with a blazing fire. At this moment, there were clanging sounds coming from inside, but it was empty, which seemed a little strange.
Of course, Fang Ning was not afraid. He knew that one of Sir System's threads was forging equipment, but he did not know which one it was forging. Legendary armor, or legendary interspatial equipment?
However, it just had to move the blacksmith's forge to the side of its own lounge. It was obvious that it did not want him to sleep in, right? 'Then I'll sleep on the Internet café's floor …'
He was speechless. He continued walking west and saw another carpentry workshop. There was not much work here, so the mechanical puppet was made here. Many building materials were also processed here, such as the small wooden door on the prison wall.
To the west of the carpentry workshop was the alchemy room, which was very quiet. Sir System was not making pills, and the cheap vitality herbs had not arrived yet. It was not willing to waste high-grade herbs to increase its proficiency, so it would be better to spend experience points.
After the alchemy room was the study room, which was filled with musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, and other related tools.
Fang Ning did not have much interest in this. Speaking of which, he had learned a bit of Go, so he knew what was called "Tianyuan" and "Dianmu". He knew that the game was very deep, so maybe Sir System would be able to learn some new martial arts when it reached Master-level in the future.
To Sir System, it would not learn useless skills.
Seeing that there were no other buildings, Fang Ning returned to the Internet café. He flipped through his novels while waiting for Zheng Dao's news.
At this time, the System spoke, "You've walked around so much, what do you think?"
Fang Ning felt uneasy, "It's very neat, very good."
The System said, "Don't you think a lot of buildings are idle? Other souls might not be able to use those System buildings, but you, Host, are one. If I can use them, you can use them too. I can teach you life skills, like how to forge iron, alchemy, carpentry … "
When Fang Ning heard this, he felt a headache coming on, 'Beat your head, refine your head …'
He quickly declined, "Don't, I've only mastered the three abilities I have, how would I have the time to practice your life skills? Sir System, why don't you level up quickly, you should be able to open a few more threads. "
The System said, "Oh, about that, I only have less than 60 million experience points left. I'm level 20 now, and if I level up any further, I'll need at least a few million experience points. I can't level up much, and I still need to make flying swords, we'll talk about it later …"
Fang Ning said, "Fine then, why don't you make a few more mechanical puppets? Aren't mechanical puppets able to learn cooking?"
The System said, "That's too much experience points. Besides, if I upgrade their life skills, I won't be able to learn any martial arts skills, so I won't be able to increase my strength. It's useless. After you learn it, you can learn similar martial arts skills like me, and increase our strength … "
Fang Ning suddenly thought of a problem, and quickly changed the topic to prevent the System from giving him more tasks, "Speaking of strength, why did you judge me as a Rice-level normal person? I can use spiritual sense to open doors and pour water, normal people can't. "
The System said, "Oh, when I evaluated your strength level, I excluded your body. If you include your body, you can reach Bucket-level, and you have Pond-level defense, but I'm seizing your body, right? You can't use your body during battle, so I can't count your body as a bonus. "
Fang Ning was speechless, "Alright, Sir System, you're right. Indeed, with my current spiritual sense, it's not enough to deal with a normal person, let alone a Mug-level opponent. "
The System said, "Aren't you aware of your own limitations? Go out and have a look, your herbs are here … "
As they talked, time passed without them noticing. Two trucks had entered the farm one after another, and a group of workers in yellow overalls came down from the trucks to help unload a batch of vitality herbs.
Although the vitality content was much lower than the ones bought from the Truth Department's internal market, the price was much higher.
The same vitality herb, "Qi Sheng New Herb Plantation Co., Ltd.", produced by the Vitality Herb Plantation Co., Ltd. in the mysterious valley, had only one-tenth of the vitality content of the Truth Department's, but the price was only one-hundredth of the other party's.
This was the premium characteristic of the top monopoly. In fact, the best products did not have much higher performance, but the price was much higher. This was the market.
Sir System saw this and was deeply dissatisfied with a certain bureaucracy, "My own company is still the best, as soon as I give the order, they get it immediately. Looks like I need to support them more in the future, so that I don't have to waste time buying from the market. I'll make pills for you now. "
After a while, the sound of fire crackling came from the originally quiet alchemy room, and wisps of green smoke came out. It was obvious that Sir System was allocating a thread to make pills for Fang Ning.
About ten minutes later, Fang Ning received a hundred "Inferior Beginner Vitality Pills", which could be absorbed and transformed by the spirits to maintain their existence, and even gradually strengthen themselves.
It was just like how spirits could survive in places with heavy Yin Energy, absorbing Yin Energy for a long time. In fact, in this new era, Yin Energy was a type of vitality, but it was cold in nature.
The vitality of the pills made by Sir System were neutral and mild, and could be used by spirits and cultivators.
Fang Ning found Anderson and gave him the hundred "Inferior Beginner Vitality Pills".
Then he said, "Andy, you should know about the game" Battle of the Beasts "by the Truth Department. There's a spiritually-controlled game control mode, and it's going to be a spiritually-controlled mech competition in the future. It has a lot of potential. Pick a group of obedient and honest ones to play that game with me. Those who do well will have pills to eat regularly, and those who don't will get whipped … "
Anderson was excited when he heard this, "It's a spiritually-controlled mode, and it's perfect for spiritual control. I've never met a worthy opponent other than the Venerable Dragon God, so I'm going to show off my skills."
Fang Ning felt pressured when he heard this. Could it be that his "Dragon Ascending the Heavens" reputation was at stake?
On second thought, the more powerful Anderson's game account was, the more money he would earn, so he praised, "Okay, play well."
…
A few days later, the Venerable White Dragon's account started to receive small amounts of money, and his phone was filled with bank transfer notifications.
Those were the money Anderson and his followers got from killing bosses and selling them to normal players. However, that was just a small portion of the money they earned from familiarizing themselves with the game.
In the past few days, they relied on Zheng Dao and their connections with the Truth Department to get new identity cards and register as cultivators. When they entered the Cultivator Online Platform affiliated with "Battle of the Beasts", they realized that this was where cultivators could earn a lot of money.
Some hired them to teach "Basic Cultivation of the Spirit", and the Church would earn 150,000 per person. There were 1.5 billion people in China, and it would take at least 20 to 30 years for the "Basic Cultivation of the Spirit" to be fully popularized. It was a rising industry.
Some hired them to join their own cultivation sects, and the monthly salary started at 50,000.
There were many other ways, but they were all ways to earn a lot of money without leaving their homes.
…
However, the most profitable way was still related to spiritually-controlled mechs.
The game would start the spiritually-controlled mech competition in two months, and that was the real highlight.
Imagine the current speed of gaming and related live streams, and you would know the future of the spiritually-controlled mech competition that could be broadcasted to the whole world.
It was different from the Dark Tournament Qualifier Tournament. With the endorsement of the strongest member of the GASA, the competition would be green-lit and could be publicized on all channels.
The protagonists of the competition were robots, metal lumps. The battles would be intense, but there would be no bloody scenes, and it would be easy to avoid all kinds of restrictions and earn money globally.
This news was no longer a secret to some of the aristocratic families and some of the Truth Department's collaborators.
After all, the confidentiality level was not high, and the Truth Department had purposely leaked some information to hype things up. Some things that were semi-confidential could easily arouse people's curiosity and curiosity.
Therefore, there were already people looking for candidates on the Cultivator Platform, forming teams in advance, and practicing basic tactics. Cultivators with strong spiritual sense were all in high demand.
Needless to say, the cultists who were captured by Sir System into the Draconic Penitentiary were all people with strong spiritual sense, or had outstanding qualifications.
Anderson's game character, due to its outstanding performance, had successfully signed a contract with a team called Tianyuan in just a few days. His salary was tentatively set at 500,000 per month, and the official salary would be determined based on his performance in the first match and the team's income.
Seeing this, Fang Ning roared into the sky, "Haha, I'm going to make a lot of money soon … Little System, you didn't expect this, did you? The game that you looked down on will earn you a hundred times more money than you can earn now, and you'll even be able to lie down and earn money, without any danger … "
The System said, "Host, did you forget? When I borrowed money from you last time, I said that I now like the game you play, and I won't laugh at you anymore. You humans have a saying, 'Don't forget when you become rich' … "
Fang Ning laughed out loud. It was not easy to win against this idiot.
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