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Chapter 2161

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Chapter 2161

"Hehe, there really are people who are not convinced!"

Xiao Hua secretly laughed in his heart. He cupped his hands and said, "Well said, but this Xiao wants to make a bet with all of you Fellow Daoists. Whoever loses will have to come out from that rare thing inside the storage bag!"

"Hahaha, no problem, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I hope you have enough Face Retaining Grass!" The cultivators all laughed and flew out using their magic power!

"Strange!

How can they be so sure? "Xiao Hua was somewhat surprised, but he still carefully used his magic power and was the last one to get on the rainbow bridge!

Although he was not a body refining cultivator, he had tempered his bones for many years. Even Kua Riming could not compare to him. He did not feel that these Blood Ray Island cultivators were stronger than him!

Far away on the other shore of Kuhe Sea, many fishermen in the small fishing village had already begun to worship Xiao Hua before they set out to fish!

No matter how far away they were from Kuhe Sea, in the villages and farms of Ocean City, Cloud City, and other places, the common people of the secular world had also planted the fine seeds gifted by Xiao Hua!

This fine seed was clearly different from the previous rice. It was not only resistant to drought.

Moreover, it matured early, and the food it produced was incomparably fragrant!

Not to mention eating it after steaming, even if it was chewed in the mouth, it would still be sweet!

Many babies in the peasant families, because their mothers did not have enough milk, ate the thin porridge made from this grain since they were young. Although they were only a few months old, their small chubby bodies and sparkling eyes were not inferior to those babies of rich families!

The farmers' eyes were bright, and they fought to find this fine seed everywhere!

What made them gratified and surprised was that this fine seed was actually the same price as ordinary fine seeds, and there were even many places where they did not need silver!

Of course, not needing silver also had a price, and this price was to remember the owner of the fine seed and be grateful to this owner from the bottom of their hearts!

For the simple farmers, this was really not a big price to pay!

They felt that they should be deeply grateful!

So much so that when the farmers knew about this matter, when they went to get the fine seed, they had already brought a statue. Although the face was not clear, the person's name was not wrong. The five words "Daoist Master Xiao Hua" were clearly written on the body of the statue!

Moreover, after these farmers returned, they really did pay their respects to him!

Because it was the same as thanking anyone.

As long as they could bring benefits to the farmers, they would sincerely thank them!

Outside a mountain village in the west of Mongolia, due to the drought, many people were carrying a human-shaped statue and climbing up a steep mountain with great difficulty. It seemed like they were going to worship the statue at the top of the mountain!

At this moment, a rainbow streaked across the sky from afar, and three cultivators landed on the peak. The one in front was a young cultivator wearing a bright red Daoist robe!

Behind him were two elderly men.

However, the two old men were very respectful towards this cultivator. This was because the young cultivator was at the Nascent Soul stage while the two old men were at the mid Gold Core stage and early Gold Core stage!

"Master, you should rest here for a while!"

An old man said respectfully. He hurriedly took out several spirit fruits from his storage bag and handed them over respectfully as well.

"Okay." The young cultivator nodded and waved his hand. A dark green praying mat appeared under the shade of the mountain peak. The cultivator floated up and landed on the praying mat!

When the cultivator took a bite of the spirit fruit, he casually glanced around and saw a farmer climbing halfway up the mountain!

"Eh?

What are these mortals doing? "The cultivator asked casually.

Another cultivator scanned with his divine sense and said with a smile, "The farmers are inviting the god!

Right now, this place seems to be in a drought. They are inviting the Dragon King to rain! "

"Hahaha ~ What a bunch of ignorant idiots!" The young Nascent Soul cultivator laughed. "How can there be a Dragon King in this world?

Even if there is one, it would be a pet in our hands!

Who can give them clouds and rain?

Why are they begging the Dragon King? They might as well beg I! "

"Hehe, that's right, master!"

The tall and thin cultivator who offered the spirit fruit smiled apologetically. "The people of this world are all stupid. How would they know that there are only immortals in this world and no gods?

Moreover, they don't know how to beg the true immortal in front of them. Instead, they are praying to a fake god that doesn't exist!

What a joke! "

"Hmph, how can these fools be compared to us cultivators?

How can they distinguish right from wrong? "

The cultivator sneered with disdain. Just as he was about to look up, he frowned. "That's not right. From what this old man knows, the dragon god that the mortals worship is the head of a python dragon. It looks exactly like the python dragon of Taiqing Sect. This statue seems to be in a human shape?

Eh?

There seems to be writing on this statue … Daoist Xiao???

What kind of immortal is this Daoist Xiao?

Could he be a cultivator of my Meng Country?? "

"Hehe, master!"

The tall and thin cultivator laughed and explained, "Since it's a Daoist, it must be a Nascent Soul cultivator. But if it's a Daoist, then it must be a Nascent Soul cultivator. But if it's a Daoist, then it must be a Daoist Xiao.

From what this disciple sees, this Xiao is a surname. Maybe that Qi Refinement cultivator did something and they remembered it. That's why they directly called him Daoist Xiao!

How could they know that the title 'Daoist' is not a casual title! "

"En, what Guan Ming said is true!" That Nascent Soul cultivator was actually Daoist Jingru of Changbai Sect.

"Also, master!"

Another cultivator hurriedly said, "When one's cultivation reaches master's level, one can understand the nature and temper one's infant. The correct way is to enter the Spirit Severing Stage early and peek into the Heavenly Dao!

Who would have nothing to do with these fools?

It must be some insignificant cultivator who forcibly made a name for himself! "

"En ~" Daoist Jingru waved his hand and said, "There's no need to pay attention to them!

Guan Ming, the materials you collected this time are very good and will be very useful for the magic treasure I'm refining this time. Once the magic treasure is completed, master will reward you heavily! "

"I don't dare. It's all because master's luck is good. This disciple was able to find it after a bit of searching. This disciple is filial to you. Master doesn't need to worry about it …" Just as Huguan Ming was about to decline modestly, a series of gongs sounded and the merciful voice of 'Daoist Xiao' was heard!

"Master, take this disciple to drive them away!" Huguan Ming saw Daoist Jingru frown and hurriedly said.

"No need, master has rested enough!

Let's go! "Daoist Jingru waved his sleeve and covered the two of them. Suddenly, they turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky!

Unknowingly, a few days had passed. The three of them passed by a swamp and saw that there were many incense candles placed on the terraced fields on the hillsides. Regardless of gender, old or young, everyone was placed in front of the incense candles and kowtowed to the candles!

The smoke from the incense and candles lingered on the hillside …

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