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Chapter 38 The Great Drought

The combination of light and heavy weapons is more reliable.

The heavy weapon is an enlarged version of a ruler with a beveled tip at the front. It is not a knife or a sword. It is engraved with moiré lace. It is one palm wide and one finger thick. It exudes a black metallic luster and has a strong modern mechanical style. The heavy ruler

It is 1.2 meters long and has a handle of 20 centimeters that can be held with both hands. Its other characteristics are that it is extremely hard.

Gu Cangyu helped a lot during the forging process, and with the help of top masters, ordinary weapons became of high quality.

It was an eye-opener for Gu Cangyu when he was making the horizontal sword. He could actually pull out the scales from his own body and use them as materials while forging. If he hadn't been forging with this snake spirit, he would never have imagined that he could do this. The scales were connected to the flesh, and blood was flowing out of the iron.

He is really hardworking. If he is not a goblin, even if he is a male goblin, Gu Cangyu will take him over and become his disciple no matter what.

A certain Jinxu disciple who had nothing to do helped Bai Yujun make a machine scabbard.

The scabbards of the two weapons, light and heavy, are combined together and can be disassembled if necessary. The sword can be drawn by leaning on the back and raising the right hand. The special structure of the scabbard makes it easy to draw the weapon. The combat power of the entire snake immediately soars.

The two weapons are used to deal with powerful enemies and flexible enemies respectively. The knife is more suitable for fighting than the sword.

After walking out of the volcano with the weapon on his back, he turned around and bowed to Gu Cangyu's figure in the distance. White Snake, who had accomplished his art, trotted all the way back to Mount Huashan.

In front of the Lingxu Palace gate, Gu Cangyu smiled and nodded.

The appearance of carrying a weapon is quite interesting. Bai Yujun's age is estimated to be 15 years old. He is about 1.5 meters tall and weighs 1.2 meters long. He looks a bit like a child playing with a big knife.

Climb all the way back to Qingxu Palace.

As a janitor snake, there is no one who can't watch the door for several months. Xu Ling and Yang Mu are practicing, and Bai Yujun is as leisurely as ever. It's not a salted fish but a salted snake, the kind that is marinated and delicious.

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There is a severe drought.

Nothing happened on the mountain, but something big happened below the mountain...

Birds die from the heat, and fish in ponds dry up their mud.

The sun is scorching like fire, and the fields and rice are half withered.

The vegetation has turned yellow, the rice fields are cracked, the rivers have turned into silt and fish bones can be seen, the sun is mercilessly scorching the earth, the cracked holes in the fields are like people who are about to die with their mouths open to drink water, the cattle are kneeling on the ground and the farmers are sad.

After the drought, the locust plague followed, and the overwhelming black clouds swept away all the green food that could be eaten. It was not surprising that the people had nothing to do and ate grass roots and bark. Many days later, the government issued a notice.

Ragged victims gathered in front of the police.

"There will be no grains of rice in the warehouses when a disaster comes from heaven! All the people affected by the disaster can leave their hometowns! When the abundance comes, they will have plenty to eat! After the disaster, return home~!"

The meaning of the official notice is very simple, that is, there is no food during the famine years. You can flee the famine to make a living. After the famine, those who are alive can come back to live. Without official documents, the victims dare not leave. The people can't go anywhere without official notes.

If you go on a casual trip, you will definitely go to jail.

The common people left with their families and families, taking away what they could and throwing away what they could not.

With tears in his eyes, the farmer covered the cow's head with a cloth and hit the cow's head with a sledgehammer. The cow's blood splattered everywhere. The old farmer knelt in front of the cow and burst into tears. The cow could not be taken away, and even if it was taken away, it would be taken away halfway.

Instead of taking away, killing and eating the meat, it is better to kill and eat the meat early to replenish your strength and escape the disaster.

The dust is thick, and the fleeing people rush along the official road towards the land of plenty. Every time the soles of their feet fall, they will bring up the dust belonging to their hometown...

The familiar hometown falls on the victims, allowing people who have left far away to remember the taste of their hometown...

After the catastrophe, there will be a plague, and the evil spirits that were dormant in the past will also make a comeback!

The head of Chunyang Palace issued a disaster relief order.

The disciples of Lingxu Palace worked desperately to prepare medicinal materials and refine pills to suppress the plague. Most of the disciples of Yuxu, Zixu, and Jinxu were sent to the foot of the mountain to maintain peace. Almost all members of the Lingxu line were dispatched to bring a large amount of medicinal materials down the mountain.

Except for the remaining disciples and the new disciples who have just started, everyone is very busy.

The behemoths in the world of immortality were roaring, and sword lights flew from Huashan Mountain to the disaster area. Those who could fly with swords took the first step, and the rest used light skills to rush on.

Loose cultivators and other sects from all over the country looked at the continuous sword light and felt deeply that Chunyang had a profound foundation.

Qingxu Palace.

Yu Rong waved his hand, and a pure Yang Taoist robe fell into Bai Yujun's hands, but it was missing the silver thread symbol representing his disciple's identity. It was said that this was the first time he had received work clothes after working in the mountains for many years.

"You are a demon. The rules of the Chunyang Sect do not accept demons as disciples, but you are my Chunyang demon after all. You are allowed to wear the sect's Taoist robes and use snakes as a symbol to prove your identity and prevent outsiders from harming you."

Bai Yujun wanted to thank this person for the meal ticket, but he didn't know how to address him and his identity was embarrassing.

Fortunately, Yu Rong has something else to announce.

"The disaster in nearby states and counties is serious. The disciples of Chunyang Palace have begun to go down the mountain to provide disaster relief. Although our Qingxu Palace is small, we still have to do our part. The three of you will go down the mountain tomorrow to calm the people and kill the evil spirits. Pay attention to safety."

When Bai Yujun heard the word "natural disaster", he thought of many scenes about disasters. Decades of crawling life have made him not care too much about human feelings. It may have something to do with the fact that he is a cold-blooded animal in his body. You must know that his heartbeat is several beats slower than that of Yang Mu and Xu Ling.

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After coming out of the study, Bai Yujun ran to the place that sells groceries in Chunyang Palace Commercial Street. He used the little metal he saved in daily life to exchange for some daily necessities. He specially bought a bamboo backpack bookcase that can protect from the sun. It is usually used by scholars for walking.

To store books at a distant door, it is covered with a layer of oil paper to make it waterproof. When carried on the shoulder, it can also provide shade from the sun. You can hang water bottles and paper umbrellas on both sides, and you can also roll up the blanket and lay it horizontally on it. It is a must-have for home and travel.

Disaster relief is not a day or two job, Bai Yujun estimates that it will take several months to complete.

I wanted to go to Lingxu Palace to get some elixirs to prevent the plague, but I didn't expect that there were only a few people left. Jiang Li, the peak master of Lingxu Palace, was there. White Snake thought that she didn't have the right to go to him for medicine, so after thinking about it, she could only

I pray that my snake genes are not afraid of the human plague, but I don’t want to be the first snake to die from the human plague.

Before evening, I went to the dining room and picked up about ten kilograms of bacon. There was a plague down the mountain and there was no meat to eat, so I had to bring some myself.

A night of silence.

early morning.

It was rare that he didn't sleep in. Bai Yujun moved the machine scabbard to the left, hung the two weapons on his waist with a bookcase on his back, and said goodbye to Yu Rong together with Yang Mu and Xu Ling.

"Go early and come back early, pay attention to safety."

"Goodbye Master (Peak Master)."

The three figures walked towards the mountain gate. Yang Muxuling did not bring anything except the sword box, but the storage pockets hung on both of their waists made Bai Yujun jealous. He was a direct disciple of Chunyang, so of course he was well-paid.

After leaving the mountain gate, he walked down the mountain with many disciples who came down from the mountain.

Xu Ling was a little nervous seeing such a big scene for the first time.

"Babai."

"Um?"

"Have you ever seen a famine before? Isn't it terrible?" Xu Ling, who has been in the mountains since he was a child, has never seen a famine.

Bai Yujun thought for a while.

"I've never seen it before. There's a lot of food in the mountains. If you hunt hard, you won't be hungry. But fighting for water sources is too dangerous."

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