Legend of the Cultivation God

"Well, you wait!" Xiao Hua raised the two and said to Xue Xue, "Yangzi, tired of you, take care of these rice and old people and Daxie, and go out to find some The food is back!"

"Good!" Xue Xue saw that he had his own contribution. He was also delighted and urged Xiao Hua to leave. He himself took the rice into the storage bag and took Qian and others to fly into Fanzhuang.

Not to mention, Fan Nong and other people in Fan Zhuang deal with those rice, and said that Xiao Hua was flying in the air, flying toward the passing city, and his mind was entering the space.

In this space, many of the cockroaches have moved, and the remaining land in the space is opened up one by one. Each land has a cockroach that is responsible for planting rice and is responsible for harvesting rice. Xiao Hua’s space is originally conducive to the growth of the grass, like this ordinary rice straw is just a time to mature. However, Xiao Hua’s previous seedlings from Fan Nong’s terraces are too few. Moreover, although Xiao Hua asked how to plant rice straw from Fan Nongkou, it is different from the method of planting in his memory! He had to bring the pool of water that he had previously obtained from the Black Forest to the fields to form a paddy field, which began to drive the stupid attempt to plant! Poorly these ordinary refining monks met with the trepidation of fear and trepidation. At this time, they actually did muddy legs. If Mo Qingyuan knew it, he was afraid to fly from Mobei to fight with Xiaohua!

"Hey, hey is still not enough." Xiao Hua took his mind out of the space and sighed. "There are not many people who can't save these rice! Go to find food!"

Xiao Hua’s walk is one night. Waiting for the second day, on the third day of the day, Xiao Hua came back to Fanzhuang with a worried look.

At this time, Fanzhuang has recovered some anger. Many strong farmers have dealt with rice in the rice field of Zhuangzi. When Xiaohua flies over, he is not leaving the farm tools, and bowing his head! The mouth is called thanks to Xiaozhen.

Xiao Hua’s mouth is full of laughter, the big sleeves are holding up the crowd, and the hand is waving, and the piles of grain will come out. He was piled on the ground, and in the cheers of everyone, he pulled out several cows from the storage bag. Oh, it’s really hard for Xiao Hua, but still remembering those breast-feeding babies! I am afraid that the dark and thin ** that was dry last night has an unforgettable mark on his heart!

"Fu Jun~" Xue Xue’s face also flew with joy. Obviously, yesterday’s rescue of the world made her very satisfied, but. Seeing the sorrow of Xiao Hua’s face, it was a slight sigh, and turned to whisper. “What happened? This food is not already found? How?”

“唉” Xiaohua sighed and replied, “I am waiting to come all the way. I only look at the beautiful scenery, I am free, and I have never paid attention to the suffering in the world. I didn’t dare to fly too far last night, only in Yucheng. Looking around, this disaster... seems to be a lot more serious than I thought..."

"How can you say this to the husband?" Xue Xue’s face was also tight. Asked anxiously.

"Not only Fanzhuang has disasters here, there are many places around the city!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "It’s just that Fanzhuang is extremely inconvenient here. Fan Nong and others can’t travel far. Many people are starving to death. Other places are already on the verge of collapse, but some people are just beginning to starve!"

"These foods..." Xue Xue asked quietly.

Xiao Hua smiled: "This is all for the husband to find with the gods. It is the big family who own it, take some for each husband, and break will not affect them!"

"That's good!" Xue Xue laughed. "I am still afraid that the husband will save these people and harm those people!"

"Where can you?" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Yangzi, you have worked hard!"

"Oh, nothing!" Xue Xue sighed again. "The whole body has never thought about it. This secular world... is actually like this. Compared with them, it’s like...the life is really like the gods!"

"Yeah..." Xiao Hua was going to speak. Fan Nong walked over with a few old men who had to be white. Several people waited until they came near, and they bent and bowed.

How will Xiao Hua let them worship? Quickly block your sleeves.

At present, the old man can’t see it, his face is respectful, and he laughs and laughs: “The little old man is the patriarch of Fanzhuang, the name of Fan Yunyu, the stranger of Xiaohua’s real life yesterday, never died on the spot, and the little old man just I got the news, and Xianchang is getting countless foods. I Fanzhuang’s pulse is finally preserved in the hands of Xiaozheng! The old man has all the people in the Yi family, not only to remember the grace of the fairy in his heart, but also Set up a long-lived card in each person's home, pray for God on day and night, and bring Fuze to the real person!"

These sayings, Xiao Hua naturally will not be treated as one thing, smiled and raised the old man, said: "Fan Laozhang and up, Xiaomou, who can make a three-pointer, decided not to be lazy into two points, can see To the peaceful life of the folks, Xiao is happy in his heart!"

"Real people are really good people!" Fan Yunyi said with gratitude.

Xiao Hua is a polite one, and told him: "Fan Laozhang, although the poor roads have brought these rice, but after all, they are still limited. According to the poor road, if the healthy people have rested, they will still take these rice earlier. He has planted it, and now the season is fine, so I can collect a crop before the winter!"

"Ah? Fairy... Don't eat the fireworks of the world, actually know the things of my farmer's crops?" Fan Yunyu said with amazement.

"Oh, huh~" Xiao Hua did not explain anything.

Fan Yunyu is also bitter and whispered: "I am not a fan of my Fan family. Even if the rice is planted, if there is no rain, it will fall... Rice can not grow!"

"Oh..." Xiao Hua nodded, thinking for a moment and asking, "Fan Zhuang, this drought... How long has it been?"

"Hey, it’s hard to say a word." Fan Yunxiao sighed and found a place to sit down and let the cause of the matter come.

It turned out that this place of Fanzhuang was also a rich place earlier. Although it was inconvenient to move around in the dozens of miles, there was no special disaster in the weather.

However, since the beginning of a decade ago, the original weather has begun to change somewhat. Is it a bit of a flood, some droughts, and it’s not the year before everyone thought about it, but last year, it’s even more serious, it’s not raining. Fanzhuang’s fathers and villagers did not say that they were harvested, that is, the grain of the year was also eaten out! Fan Yang, who was first seen by Xiao Hua, barely retained some seedlings of rice straw by relying only on the well water that was sometimes not found in the mountain wells!

Moreover, listening to Fan Yunxi’s statement, there is a martial art school in the vicinity of Yucheng, named Yunzong Zong, who once visited Fanzhuang, claiming that as long as Fan Zhuang’s people pay a certain Lingshi every year, they can guarantee the terraces of Fanzhuang. It’s raining. However, where the spiritual people of Fanzhuang came from, they were pleading for no results. Under the unsuccessful gold and silver, the monks of Yunzong Zong left.

What made Xiao Hua angry most was that before the moon, the monk of Yunzong Zong had come once again. Even if he saw the horror of Fan Zhuang, there was still no expression, and he looked at it coldly, even one sentence. Did not say, fluttering away, this is also the case, Qian saw Xiao Hua is so cold-eyed, because in her mind, all the monks are afraid of that kind of indifference, so that they see nothing.

"Yun Zongzong?" Xiao Hua slightly frowned. He didn't seem to have heard of this monastic martial art in the monk's mouth. It should be a small martial art, but they can actually rain! I can do things that Xiao Hua is a Jindan strength monk can't do!

"Is it... is it awkward?" Xiao Hua touched his chin and frowned. Think about it, even if Yunzong disciples want to deceive, there is no need to lie to these secular people!

"Fan Laozhang" Xiao Hua asked, "Is this cloud monk's monk really raining? Have you seen it?"

"The little old man has no Lingshi here, and naturally he hasn't seen it!" Fan Yunyan said with a sweat. "However, listening to people in the distance said that Yunzong's fairy grows a wave, and the big sleeves fly out innumerable. The clouds, the clouds can cover the entire mountain, knowing that the fairy is blowing a breath, the clouds will be able to rain!"

"Well, Xiaomou understands!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly and rushed to Xue Xue. "In this way, Yunzong Zong must have the magic weapon of cloud and rain. Yunxiaozong disciple guards the gift of heaven, but does not envy the sentient beings. Then take a trip for the husband, strengthen the magic weapon, and rain for the sentient beings!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua is not sorrowful, sometimes even the Tibetan mastiffs do not reveal their strength. At this time, in order to be irrelevant, the secular people are so passionate, Xue Xue does not feel the light, and the heart has to Admire your lover deeper.

"Where you are here!" Xue Xue knew that he could only add chaos when he went there. He smiled and said, "Wait for the prince to triumph!"

"Well, it must be!" Xiao Hua smiled. "For the husband, he will be a colorful Xiangyun, come back with rain!"

Looking at Xiao Hua's relaxed look, Xue Xue is also a loose heart, knowing that Xiao Hua has great confidence in himself, and thinks about the thunderous technique that Xiao Hua revealed yesterday. Seeing that he is going to be much faster than Master, even though It is no problem to be able to escape. It is also Xue Xue who only said in his mouth that "the husband is careful" and sent Xiao Hua to fly away.

Waiting for Xiao Hua to fly out of the city, his face showed a dignified meaning!

He inquired in Yucheng that the Yunzong was not a big martial art, but a small sect on Qingyun Mountain far from the city! However, the head of this small martial art is not simple, and there is a repair in the late stage of building a foundation!

However, this is not the key to worrying Xiao Hua. That Yunxiaozong is slightly different from other sects. They are the inheritance of the ancient techniques! It is said that the door can refine the extremely powerful charm! ! !

Of course, this is only said to be because Yun Yunzong’s head cloud and rain is only repaired in the late stage of the building, and the means of making it is even more powerful. I am afraid that it is not the enemy of Xiao Hua. The problem is that Xiao Hua wants to discover the secrets of Yunxiao Zongxing’s cloud and rain. This has to face the entire Yunzong. Xiaohua’s self-sustaining can’t really treat the monks as nothing. Zong.

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