"Brother Yan, this matter..." Zheng Fa thought for a while and then shook his head and said, "I can only say I'm sorry."
Yan Wushuang is a good person. Maybe his ideas are naive, but he can still be said to be a very conscientious monk.
Zheng Fa knows that there are probably not many people like him in the Xuanwei Realm.
Especially considering his background - to put it bluntly, this person is a vested interest in the Immortal Sect system.
How many people want his identity as the son of the Tianhe Sect Leader.
Regardless of whether his idea is impulsive or not, it still makes Zheng Fa feel recognized and even respected.
But... revolution is not about treating guests to dinner, isn't it?
Zheng Fa can only give anything but actual support.
Zheng Fa's straightforward refusal made Yan Wushuang's face darken.
"Brother Zheng, don't you agree too?"
"Who else disagrees?"
"Old Han."
Zheng Fa nodded slightly, Setting-Sun Sword Immortal Don't look at that old man looking like an angry young man, he hasn't done anything for so many years.
I think I know how difficult it is.
Looking at Yan Wushuang with hurt expressions, Zheng Fa could only shake their heads.
In the final analysis, Yan Wushuang's current status and resources are all brought about by his identity - but once he actually does what he said.
These will all become obstacles for him.
Although he thinks that he and the other party have the same goal through different paths.
And Zheng Fa's temperament has always been to worry about defeat before winning.
That's why I thought of formally advancing the research on New Method after mastering Heavenly Stele Realm.
Even Zheng Fa doesn't feel that everything will be fine after mastering Heavenly Stele Realm.
He actually had an unspoken guess about what Old Han said - Venerable Tianhe also had Heavenly Stele.
To a certain extent, he is almost invincible.
Old Han said that Tianhe Sect betrayed Venerable Tianhe - in fact, there are some difficulties in this. With Venerable Tianhe's strength and Xuanwei Realm's great power, it is his own current situation.
Tianhe Sect's betrayal can actually make Venerable Tianhe so desperate.
I'm afraid it's also related to the Heavenly Stele Realm.
Thinking about it this way, Zheng Fa is even more secretly afraid of the Tianhe Sect and is unwilling to despise these people.
Seeing that he was distracted, Yan Wushuang looked increasingly frustrated and whispered, "Old Han said, let me invite you..."
"What?"
"He said that if I want to succeed, my only hope is to invite you to come with me." Yan Wushuang explained, "Otherwise there will be no hope at all."
"Setting-Sun Sword Immortal Why do you value me so much?"
Zheng Fa frowned. He was also a little wary of Setting-Sun Sword Immortal. This person had no reason to be more optimistic than Xiao Yuying.
"He..." Yan Wushuang looked strange, "This matter is Old Han's secret. I can't reveal it-especially not!"
Zheng Fa I always feel that the pronunciation of this word Yan Wushuang is very strong.
"I can only say...Old Han has no ill intentions towards you, Brother Zheng. He even treats you as the next Founder!"
"Huh?"
Zheng Fa was stunned, but saw Yan Wushuang shaking his head wildly, as if unwilling to say anything.
"Zheng Fa, do you have any countermeasures for that matter?" Xiao Yuying's voice sounded from behind the two of them.
Zheng Fa knew that Xiao Yuying was talking about Demon Race's attack on the Nine Mountains Sect, probably because Yan Wushuang was here and Xiao Yuying spoke vaguely.
"Countermeasures?" Zheng Fa shook his head and said, "When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the soil to cover up...Xiao Fairy You ask this..."
Xiao Yuying tilted his head and said bluntly, "I was thinking that if Nine Mountains Sect is gone, you can follow me."
"Ah?"
Zheng Fa Unexpectedly, another person came to recruit me.
Yan Wushuang suddenly looked at Xiao Yuying, with one sentence written clearly on his face - No, you want to rob me too?
"You still have the ability to protect me..."
Zheng Fa frowned and said, "Xiao Fairy, do you think the other party's methods are not just targeting the Nine Mountains Sect resident?"
Xiao Yuying said, "If Zhang Wuyi is still here and you are still here, I don't know how those people can sleep."
Zheng Fa nodded slightly. He had also considered this matter, but couldn't think of it for the time being.
With the help of Thunder Pool, they can still have one more chance of survival...
Heavenly Stele Realm, Half-Mountain City.
Xiao Qing walked briskly through the city, sniffing gently and smelling the aroma of the food coming from each house.
There are fewer people eating fish. We are used to living a hard life and are reluctant to eat it every day.
But there is no less happiness at the dinner table.
The adults' conversation, the children's commotion, and the crackling sound of the firewood all made Xiao Qing very happy to hear it.
A lot of people gathered in front of Temple. They knew that Master Thunder God liked peace and quiet, so they simply made a few futons outside the temple.
People come to worship every day, and there are only a few futons available.
There were several old people sitting around under the eaves, chatting there.
Xiao Qing came over.
"Xiao Qing is here?" One person chuckled and said, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat!" Xiao Qing nodded gently.
She has no shortage of food.
"It's good to eat, let's eat too."
The man replied, with a bit of pride on his face.
But several other people also had the same expression on their faces - as if eating was something they were really proud of.
"How many years have I lived? Thirty-four years." The old man continued, "There has never been a day when my life has been as good as it is now."
"Thanks to Master Thunder God."
"Yes."
Xiao Qing smiled proudly.
"There have been far fewer deaths in the past few months, right?" someone asked.
"Yes, which family didn't die every year in the past? In the past few months... I don't seem to have heard of any family whose daughter was taken away, which family's old man starved to death, which family's children died of illness because they had no milk to eat."
"I know a few people who died. Except for those who were struck to death by lightning in the river valley, they all died on the mountain."
"There's nothing we can do about it." Someone shook his head and said, "It rains a lot and the road is slippery in the mountains. You might fall down at some point..."
"How can there be immortal people on the mountain? Where do the immortal mountain mushrooms come from? Let me tell you, the life we Half-Mountain City are living is good enough, it's like a dream!"
"Xiao Qing, go find some people and collect the mountain mushrooms in these jars and see how many there are."
Xiao Qing As soon as he walked into Temple, he heard Master Thunder God say.
"Jar?"
Xiao Qing slapped his forehead and remembered these jars that Master Thunder God had opened.
"Shushrooms? Can mountain mushrooms also grow in jars?"
Curious, she took out the jars behind the statues.
He went out and called the old people again.
A group of people picked the mountain mushrooms from the jar.
Half-Mountain City In fact, there are no particularly accurate weights and measures, or in other words, no one collects taxes, and not many people trade. This kind of thing is useless and should be slowly forgotten.
Therefore, the statistics of mountain goods are all calculated in baskets.
Several people were busy counting the mountain mushrooms in these jars.
Xiao Qing came to report:
"Thunder God Master, the mushrooms in this jar are only one-tenth of the basket."
"The most is two-thirds of the basket!"
"The mushrooms that are the most abundant are those that you have eaten before?"
"Yeah! Eat it often!"
Xiao Qing nodded.
Zheng Fa Looking at the half basket of mountain mushrooms, I was a little surprised - the yield is too high!
It even surpasses those modern edible fungi breeding bases with the highest yields.
But to be honest, Zheng Fa's current conditions are actually very rudimentary.
Probably except for the variety.
The most important thing is the Spiritual Qi environment:
Nursing Home With Spiritual Qi, many vegetables grow taller and stronger.
There is no shortage of the Heavenly Stele Realm and Spiritual Qi.
Zheng Fa finally knows why Half-Mountain City can afford to support tens of thousands of people in an environment like this.
Spiritual Qi brought a harsh thunderstorm environment to the Heavenly Stele Realm.
But on the other hand, it does also nurture the creatures in the world...
"Master Thunder God, are you saying... that this jar can grow mushrooms on its own?"
Xiao Qing stared blankly at the statue, looking like he didn't quite believe in Master Thunder God.
"You don't grow it yourself. You use these sawdust fodder and come to my Temple - well, after the consecration, you can plant this kind of mountain mushroom in it and you can grow it at home. You don't have to use a clay pot. You just need to be careful that you can't eat mushrooms that grow in other ways."
Zheng Fa explained.
Preliminary bacterial strains and culture media have been selected.
Naturally, he wants to promote it in Half-Mountain City, or rather Fief.
Half-Mountain City means more of an experimental base.
After all, although Xiao Qing is young, he is still quite capable.
It will be easier to promote the results produced at Half-Mountain City to other gathering points.
"Can we eat mountain mushrooms without going up the mountain?"
An old man said blankly.
Others were stunned.
"We can still eat enough!" Someone calculated, "One jar and half a basket, if you raise more, it will be enough for us!"
"..."
After these people left, Xiao Qing sat on the futon and smiled proudly, "They said before that the recent days have been like a dream."
"If you ask me, they can't live such a good life in their dreams!"
"Because there is no Master Thunder God in the dream!"
Zheng Fa looked at Xiao Qing who was mumbling, but saw her crying as she spoke.
"Thunder God Master..."
"Huh?"
Looking at Xiao Qing, Zheng Fa's little face wrinkled up from crying, he was a little confused.
In his impression, this girl Xiao Qing has always been considered strong.
I was so hungry that I stole food from offerings, but I never saw her shed tears.
But Xiao Qing just cried and said nothing.
Zheng Fa tried to listen to her voice, but found that she didn't seem to know why.
This girl is a mortal after all, so she cried and fell asleep leaning on the base of the statue.
She seemed to be dreaming.
"Mom, I won't eat mountain mushrooms anymore... Dad, I want mom to come back..."
"Dad... we have something to eat..."
Zheng Fa was stunned.
Suddenly I understood why Xiao Qing was crying.
"Mom is gone, and so is father." Xiao Qing in the dream frowned more and more, as if he had had some bad dream.
"I want to keep the Temple that dad left behind..."
"..."
"Master Thunder God, don't leave..."
Xiao Qing slept in the temple all night.
She was awakened by the noise outside the temple.
When she looked outside, she felt that everyone in the city was here.
They carried burdens, shovels and other tools, and they had the momentum of a big fight.
"What are you going to do?"
In a daze, Xiao Qing even felt that Thunderclap Sect had made a comeback.
"Fix Temple!"
The person in front said.
"Repair Temple?" Xiao Qing looked puzzled.
"We want to build a bigger and better temple for Master Thunder God!"
As soon as the man said this, the people behind him all agreed.
Zheng Fa Looking at the expressions of these people from the temple, even the fanatical believers feel restrained.
(End of chapter)