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Chapter 2084

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Chapter 2084

"En, just wait for me!"

Xiao Hua helped the two of them up and said to Xue Xue, "Wife, I'll have to trouble you to take care of the rice. Your husband will go out and find some food!"

"Okay!"

Xue Xue was happy to see that she could help. She urged Xiao Hua to leave while she put the rice into her storage pouch and flew back to Fan Manor with Madam Qian and the others.

Not to mention Fan Nong and the people of Fan Manor taking care of the rice, Xiao Hua flew into the sky with a heavy heart and flew towards Yu City. His mind entered the space again.

At this time, many puppets were moving. They were reclaiming the remaining land in the space piece by piece. On each piece of land, there was a puppet responsible for planting rice and harvesting rice.

Xiao Hua's space was originally conducive to the growth of spiritual plants. Ordinary rice like this could mature in just a few hours.

However, the rice seedlings that Xiao Hua obtained from Fan Nong's terraced fields were too little. Moreover, although Xiao Hua asked Fan Nong how to plant rice, it was different from the planting method in his memory!

He had no choice but to use the pond water that he obtained from Mo Zhao Black Forest to form paddy fields. Then, he began to use the puppets to try to plant rice clumsily!

These pitiful puppets that ordinary Aura Refining cultivators trembled in fear when they saw them. At this time, they were actually doing the work of a peasant. If Mo Qingyuan knew, he would probably fly over from the North Desert to fight Xiao Hua!

"Alas, there are still not enough puppets." Xiao Hua pulled his mind out of the space and sighed, "These rice can't save many people!

It's better to go find food! "

Xiao Hua left for an entire night. The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, Xiao Hua returned to Fan Manor with a worried expression.

At this time, Fan Zhuang had already recovered some of its vitality. Many of the more robust farmers were processing the rice in the paddy field. When they saw Xiao Hua flying over, they all threw down their farming tools and kowtowed!

They thanked Daoist Xiao.

The corners of Xiao Hua's mouth curled into a smile. He used his big sleeve to help everyone up, and with a wave of his hand, he took out piles and piles of grains and piled them on the ground. Moreover, in the midst of everyone's cheers, he took out several cows from his Spirit Storage Pouch. Alas, it's really hard on Xiao Hua. He's actually still thinking about those babies who are drinking milk in his heart!

Perhaps the shriveled black and skinny * * from last night had left an unforgettable mark in his heart!

"Husband ~" Xue Xue's face was also filled with joy as she flew over. Clearly, she was very satisfied with helping the world and saving people yesterday. However, when she saw the worried expression on Xiao Hua's face, she was slightly stunned. She turned and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?

Didn't he already get the food?

How … "

"Alas." Xiao Hua sighed and replied. "All along the way, we only coveted the beautiful scenery and were free and unfettered, and we've never paid attention to the hardships of the mortal world.

Last night, I didn't dare to fly too far away, so I only checked around Yu City. This disaster … seems to be much more serious than we thought! "

"Husband, what do you mean?" Xue Xue's face tightened as she asked anxiously.

"It's not just the Fan Manor that's suffering from the disaster. There are many places around Yu City that are suffering from the disaster!"

Xiao Hua waved his hand and said, "It's just that the Fan Manor is extremely inconvenient. Fan Nong and the others can't travel far, so many people have starved to death.

Although other places are on the verge of collapse, there are still people starving to death! "

"The food …" Xue Xue asked quietly.

Xiao Hua smiled. "I found all of these with my divine sense. They belong to those rich families. I took some from each family, so it won't affect them in any way!"

"That's good!" Xue Xue smiled. "I was worried that you would harm those people after saving them!"

"How could I?" Xiao Hua smiled. "My wife, you've worked hard too!"

"Alas, it's nothing!"

Xue Xue sighed again. "I've never thought that the mortal world … would be like this. Compared to them, my life … is really like an immortal!"

"That's right …" Xiao Hua was just about to speak when Fan Nong quickly walked over with a few white-haired old men. Several people didn't even wait for them to get close before bowing and kowtowing.

How could Xiao Hua let them kowtow?

He hurriedly waved his sleeve to stop them.

The old man in front saw that they couldn't kowtow, so he smiled respectfully and said, "I'm the leader of the Fan Manor. My name is Fan Yunxiao. Yesterday, thanks to Reverend Xiao Hua's grace, I didn't die on the spot. Also, I've just received news that Reverend Xiao Hua has brought countless food. My Fan Manor is finally safe in Reverend Xiao Hua's hands!

I've already told everyone in the Fan Manor to not only remember Reverend Xiao Hua's grace in their hearts, but also to set up a longevity tablet in everyone's home. They must pray to God day and night to bring blessings to Reverend Xiao Hua! "

Xiao Hua naturally wouldn't take this kind of statement seriously. He smiled and helped the old man up, saying, "Old man Fan, please rise. As long as I can contribute 85% of my strength, I definitely won't slack off 75%. To be able to see my fellow villagers living a peaceful life, I am happy in my heart!"

"Reverend Xiao Hua is really a kind person!" Fan Yunxiao said with tears of gratitude.

Xiao Hua politely said a few more words before instructing, "Sir Fan, although this humble Daoist has obtained this rice, it is still limited in the end. In this humble Daoist's opinion, if the healthy people have already rested, it would be better to plant this rice as soon as possible. While the current season is still good, we will be able to harvest a season of crops before winter!"

"Ah?

Reverend Xiao Hua … you're an otherworldly person. You actually know about my farming? "Fan Yunxiao said in astonishment.

"Haha …" Xiao Hua didn't explain.

But Fan Yunxiao's face was bitter. He said in a low voice, "It's not that my Fan Manor's children are lazy. Even if the rice is planted, if there's no rain … the rice won't grow!"

"Oh …" Xiao Hua nodded. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Fan Manor's drought … how long has it been?"

"Ai, it's hard to explain in a few words." Fan Yunxiao sighed. He found a place to sit down and tirelessly explained the cause of the matter.

It turned out that Fan Manor used to be a place with plenty of food. Although it was inconvenient to move around in the surrounding ten li, the weather was good and there weren't any special disasters.

However, ten years ago, the weather began to change. Now and then, there would be floods and droughts. It was no longer the same weather as before. Last year, it was even more serious. There wasn't even a drop of rain. Fan Manor's old folks didn't even have a harvest. They even had to take out the seeds they had stored for many years to eat!

Fan Nong, whom Xiao Hua first saw, could only rely on the water from the well on the mountain to barely preserve some seedlings of rice!

Moreover, according to Fan Yunxiao, there was a cultivation sect near Yu City called the Misty Clouds Sect. They once came to Fan Manor and said that as long as the people of Fan Manor paid a certain amount of spirit stones every year, they could guarantee that there would be rain in Fan Manor's terraced fields.

However, Fan Manor's secular people didn't have any spirit stones. After pleading to no avail and taking out gold and silver, the Misty Clouds Sect's cultivators left.

What made Xiao Hua most angry was that a month ago, the Misty Clouds Sect's cultivators came once. Even though they saw Fan Manor's miserable state, they still didn't show any expression. They coldly looked at them for a few times and didn't even say a word before flying away. It was precisely because of this that Qian Shi looked at Xiao Hua with such cold eyes. Because in her heart, all cultivators were cold and indifferent, treating them as if they were nothing.

"Misty Clouds Sect?"

Xiao Hua slightly frowned. He didn't seem to have heard of this Meng Country's cultivation sect from the cultivators. It should be a small sect, but they could actually make rain!

They could do something that Xiao Hua, a Gold Core cultivator, couldn't do!

"Could it be … they were swindled?" Xiao Hua stroked his chin and frowned as he pondered.

But thinking about it, even if the Misty Clouds Sect's disciples wanted to swindle, there was no need to swindle these secular people!

"Elder Fan," Xiao Hua asked, "this Misty Clouds Sect's cultivators can really make rain?

Have you seen it before? "

"This old man doesn't have any spirit stones here, so naturally I haven't seen it before!"

Fan Yunxiao said with sweat, "However, I've heard from people far away that when the Misty Clouds Sect's immortals waved their hands, countless clouds would fly out from their sleeves. The clouds could cover the entire mountain. I know that when the immortals blow, the clouds can make rain!"

"En, this Xiao understands!"

Xiao Hua slightly nodded and transmitted his voice to Xue Xue, "This way, the Misty Clouds Sect must have a magic treasure that can move clouds and make rain.

The Misty Clouds Sect's disciples are guarding this gift from the heavens, but they don't favor the living beings. Then this husband will go and take that magic treasure and make rain for the living beings! "

Usually, Xiao Hua was silent and sometimes even deliberately hid his strength and did not reveal it. But at this time, for the sake of irrelevant people, he was actually full of lofty sentiments. Xue Xue's eyes unconsciously lit up. She couldn't help but deepen her admiration for her sweetheart.

"This concubine will wait here!" Xue Xue knew that she would only cause trouble if she went, so she said with a smile, "Wait for my husband's triumphant return!"

"En, definitely!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "This husband will definitely step on seven-colored auspicious clouds and return with rain and dew!"

Seeing Xiao Hua's relaxed appearance, Xue Xue's heart also relaxed. She knew that Xiao Hua was very confident in himself. Moreover, when she thought of the Lightning Escape Technique that Xiao Hua revealed yesterday, she saw that it was much faster than her master Xun Ming. Even if he couldn't succeed, escaping with his life wouldn't be a problem. Xue Xue only said "Be careful, my husband" before sending Xiao Hua away.

When Xiao Hua flew out of Yu City, his face showed a dignified expression!

He had inquired clearly in Yu City. The Misty Clouds Sect was indeed not a big sect, but a small sect on the Green Cloud Mountain far away from Yu City!

However, the sect master of this small sect was not simple. He was a late stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator!

However, this was not the key point that Xiao Hua was worried about.

The Misty Clouds Sect was slightly different from other sects. They had inherited the ancient talisman crafting technique!

It was said that the sect could refine extremely powerful talismans!

Of course, this was only a rumor because the sect master of the Misty Clouds Sect, Yun Tengyu, was only a late stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator. No matter how powerful his talisman crafting technique was, he was not Xiao Hua's opponent.

However, the problem was that Xiao Hua wanted to find out the secret of the Misty Clouds Sect's technique, so he had to face the entire Misty Clouds Sect. Xiao Hua couldn't really treat the cultivators as nothing and flatten the Misty Clouds Sect.

(To be continued.

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