Eternal Tranquility

The body of Kun Shui has spiritual power like soft wind and drizzle, thick and gentle. It is a very suitable cultivation physique for practicing with others. Of course, it is also very suitable for use as a furnace.

Unexpectedly, there is such a small tribe in Zhuoyuan with spiritual roots. Among the five Shuixiu tribe members present, Hua'er and another boy with big eyes have already cultivated spiritual power in their bodies and have barely reached the level of Qi training. One and two storey levels.

What surprised Liu Qinghuan even more was that three of the five people had Kun Shui constitution. This probability was too high.

This doubt was quickly solved. It turned out that in order to meet Liu Qinghuan, the Shuixiu tribesmen brought by Huang were all the best in their tribe.

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a long time and asked: "How many of your tribesmen have escaped?"

Hua'er quickly replied: "There are more than sixty."

"How many people are living outside?"

"My people are scattered in various places. There are probably thousands of people in total. Master Nie's is the largest group, with three to four hundred people. But..."

She said sadly: "There may only be one or two hundred left now."

Liu Qinghuan turned to look at Fubao: "Xi?"

Fu Bao replied: "Master Ning Li is said to be the most powerful demon cultivator in Zhuoyuan after Wu Lingshi left. His cultivation level is probably about to reach the empty level. He occupies a large area in Dongyuan, and his home base is in Momo City. ”

As he spoke, he winked at Liu Qinghuan: "I'm afraid the other party is very difficult to mess with!"

Liu Qinghuan naturally understood what Fubao meant, and was afraid that he would agree to this troublesome matter if he was temporarily soft-hearted.

The Shuixiu tribe is in a special situation. Because of their furnace constitution, they have been constantly being competed by all parties. If he agrees, he will inevitably have to deal with Nie.

If the other party is easy to talk to, and he spends some elixirs or things to replace him, he should do a good deed. But if it's a difficult person, it's hard to say what will happen.

And judging from the intentions of these Shuixiu tribe members, they actually want to save all their own tribe members. If you are not careful, you may be involved in the struggle between the major forces in the turbid abyss.

This was contrary to his usual style. Just because he didn't want to get involved in disputes, he would live in a secluded place on the gray stone ground, not even bothering to come out, and letting Hu Si block the way.

A small alien tribe with only a few hundred or even thousands of people who were neither friendly nor affectionate was really not worth his while.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head secretly, so he could not be called a "good person". When encountering problems, he first weighed the pros and cons, and was only willing to do some kind deeds if it did not affect his own interests.

He cleared his throat, looked at the Shuixiu tribesmen who had been eagerly waiting for him to speak, turned his head slightly and said: "You should go back first. I need to think about this matter and I will give you an answer in a few days."

Before the few members of the Shui Xiu tribe could react, Ying, the leader of the Long Human Tribe, understood clearly: The words were vague, but he politely rejected their request.

Ying looked at the clansmen who were still confused and didn't know what it meant, and her heart became extremely heavy.

He also knew that the request made by his group, relying on Lord Qinglin's kindness, was too difficult for others to make. However, it was a tragedy for rabbits and foxes to die, and he really couldn't bear to watch each of the Shuixiu tribesmen being tortured to death.

But Master Qinglin was good enough to them. Not only did he let them have enough to eat and not be bullied, but more importantly, he made them feel like human beings.

"My lord, my lord, please think again!" Ying was anxious. Seeing Hua'er's beautiful face, which was confused and innocent, her heart ached, and she said decisively: "Hua'er, don't you admire me the most, and you said that in the future If you want to marry, you must marry a man like you, why are you silent now..."

Hua'er's face suddenly turned red, and she stepped back in fright, trying to break away from his hand. Then she looked at Liu Qinghuan in panic, but shyness flashed in her eyes.

Liu Qinghuan stared at this scene dumbfounded: "Don't... cough! Stop!"

After scolding him several times, he stopped the farce. Ying looked downcast and finally put down his hand unwillingly.

What didn't everyone understand about this situation? Several members of the Shui Xiu clan knelt down and cried and begged non-stop.

Unexpectedly, Hua'er's eyes were red, and she got up from the ground, and said with determination: "Sir, I have sworn not to make a furnace. Please forgive me for my sin of disrespect. But in addition to this use, our Shuixiu clan also has There are other talents!”

She suddenly ran out and was outside the door in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan saw that the faces of several Shuixiu tribe members changed and they also ran out.

Just when Liu Qinghuan was confused, several people came back. Hua'er's hands were full of soil and he was holding a seedling of elixir that had just been dug out of the ground outside.

The seedling was a bit dull, with its yellowish leaves drooping dejectedly. It had no vitality and was obviously not growing well.

Liu Qinghuan's expression moved, and he felt a trace of water aura, jumping lively between Hua'er's fingers.

She chanted an ancient and strange song in her mouth, and a clear raindrop condensed from her fingertips, and another drop turned into a tiny rain and poured it on the seedlings.

The big-eyed boy also condensed rainwater, while the other water cultivators were not that capable and only released thin water mist.

The water vapor in the room became thicker, and everyone smelled a sweet and fresh breath.

The seedlings have been watered by the rain, their stems have straightened, their leaves have unfolded, and they are obviously much energetic.

Liu Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes, looking back and forth between the Shuixiu tribe and Linghua.

These people used the Spiritual Rain Technique that low-level monks basically knew, but what surprised him was that the effect of the Spiritual Rain they released was several times that of the ordinary Spiritual Rain Technique!

And there was a mysterious and mysterious power in the rain, which he couldn't figure out for a while.

Hua'er's face was still stained with tears, but her smile was as bright as the sky washed by rain: "This is the talent of our tribe. Sir, we are useful, we can grow elixirs for you, please save our tribe. !”

Several other Shuixiu tribesmen followed suit and shouted "We are useful" with red faces and thick necks. Their appearance was pitiful and heartbreakingly sad.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and an idea suddenly appeared in her mind: "You water cultivators are willing to plant medicine for me?"

"willing!"

"willing!"

A series of loud roars sounded at the same time.

"Then your clan is willing to accept me as your master?"

"Wish...ah, Master?"

The Shuixiu people were a little stupid.

"What does master mean?"

Liu Qinghuan pointed to Fu Bao beside him: "Just like him, from now on you will recognize me as your master and follow me. Wherever I go, you will go."

Hua'er and the others looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.

The big-eyed boy asked: "If you accept your master as your master, will you use us to collect supplements?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "No."

"Just let us plant medicine?"

"right."

"Can you, can you have enough food, a house to live in, and clothes to wear like you do now?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded sympathetically and said, "Of course, it will only be better than now."

The boy said doubtfully: "But how can you take us away? Leaving Zhuoyuan requires the cultivation of Kongjie. How can we people go up to Daowuya?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him with some surprise: "What's your name?"

"My name is Fan."

"Really? I have my own way of taking you away, and from now on you will live in... a closed place. That place is much better than the environment in Zhuoyuan. Although it is still small now, it will get bigger and bigger in the future. , I will continue to select suitable people and send them to live there.”

Everyone couldn't understand what he meant by these words, so they listened to Fan firmly say: "I am willing! As long as no one comes to bully us and we don't have to collect supplements, no matter where we live in the future, I am willing!"

Hua'er also nodded and said, "I am willing too!"

The other three people saw it and immediately responded.

However, Liu Qinghuan interrupted them: "Don't jump to conclusions yet. I am interested in your entire clan. The more people you have, the more land you can plant. Just a few people are of little use to me."

He paused and then said: "I will definitely leave Zhuoyuan in the future, and you will also leave with me. Therefore, you must think clearly. It is best to go back and discuss it with other members of your tribe, and also ask them what they mean. I don’t force you.”

Fan cleverly said: "What about our tribesmen who are living outside, will you accept them?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile: "Of course, if they are willing, I might consider making an exception and take action."