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Chapter 17 Before the Snow Disaster

Chapter 134 Before the Snow Disaster

Near Qinghe City, in a small village.

"Master Immortal, haven't the immortal weapons been repaired yet?"

Sixty-year-old Wang Laoshi walked into the inner room with a bowl of gruel in his hands, looking a little haggard.

There was a young man in the house, tinkering with a bronze Bagua spiritual plate in his hand.

This young man's surname is Ding, his name is Ding Dayu, he has four spiritual roots and is at the first level of Qi training.

He was born in Black Rock City. However, he has little relationship with Ding Chongguang's lineage. He belongs to a lineage that spread out a long time ago and became ordinary mortals. He is separated from Ding Chongguang by about thirty or forty generations of blood.

It was only because he went to the school opened by Ding Chongguang to study for a few days when he was mining in the mine. After going out, he did some business and had some assets. He participated in the spiritual enlightenment conference last year and became a practitioner.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, this isn't called an immortal weapon, it's just a general communication spirit plate! There's no need to call me Immortal Master. I'm Brother Hai's friend. You can just call me Big Fish."

Ding Dayu said this while inputting spiritual energy into the spirit plate he was trying to repair.

Brother Hai is Wang Laoshi's youngest son Wang Chenghai. He has just been promoted to the small team leader in charge of farming in the sundry hall. In the past, he was still close to the hall master.

Ding Dayu still hopes to have a good relationship with Brother Hai's father.

"Okay, okay, life is starting to get better and I can live a good life, but I never imagined that I would encounter something like this."

When Wang Laoshi heard this, he put down his porridge bowl and sighed as he looked at the raging wind and snow outside and the various collapsed houses outside the courtyard.

Wang Laoshi was just an ordinary farmer for the first fifty years of his life.

He is an ordinary farmer who doesn't know how to please people and has no background at all. He is often taken advantage of by village chiefs and wealthy men.

He had five children in his life. The eldest son accidentally ate poisonous fruit when he was six years old.

Return.

Both wives passed away due to various reasons.

Now I only have my youngest son and my third daughter, and they are living a rough life.

It was not until five years ago that the younger son was favored by a nobleman, and his life gradually improved. A few months ago, the incident involving the village chief and the local wealthy man were implicated and sentenced to death. He was also elected as the village chief, and the younger son joined the

Zongtang became a minor director.

He thought that everything was starting to get better, and he even thought that he might be able to provide for his third daughter to marry into a good family in the future. How could he have expected that such a thing would happen?

Nowadays, the entire village's protective arrays have been destroyed by the wind and snow. Only the small protective and heating array purchased for him by his family, his youngest son Wang Chenghai, remains intact.

Everyone in the village, as well as a few retail households who were outside and some people from neighboring villages that he gathered in time, were hiding in his house.

However, his family's granary was damaged. I don't know how many days the remaining food can last. How long can the small protective circle survive this natural disaster? Can the younger son's colleagues in front of him repair the fairy weapon and get in touch with the fairy city?

He didn't know any of this, so he could only do his best and obey fate.

"hiss!"

While Village Chief Wang was thinking this, the Bagua Spirit Plate made a sound and smoke came out.

"Failed again!"

Ding Dayu took a deep breath, feeling a little discouraged.

Nowadays, the wind and snow are extremely heavy, and the spiritual energy is disordered. It is difficult for ordinary communication charms and magic circles to be effective. Only the Bagua spiritual disk with extremely high stability and Bagua as the cornerstone can do it.

Unfortunately, he didn't have any high-level communication tools, and the Bagua Spirit Plate left in the village was quite old and was already damaged when he took it out for use.

He is not a professional weapon refiner, and he does not know much about formations. He only relies on some basic theoretical knowledge to repair the Bagua Spirit Plate, and the chance of success is extremely low.

"I wish I had learned more about the repair of spiritual formations when I was training in the city!"

I think so, but since he was temporarily selected for further study, and then transferred out of this small village, he has neither time nor money to practice. He only mastered some basic theoretical knowledge, and he didn't want to learn more.

possible.

He doesn't specialize in communication arrays, so it will be difficult to repair this thing.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I don't understand anything. I think this thing is too expensive. During the training, Teacher Huang said it several times, and Xiao Hai also reminded me several times to buy new ones, but I forgot about it!"

When Wang Laoshi saw this, he didn't blame Ding Dayu, he just blamed himself and regretted it.

He has become the village chief. He thinks a lot and always takes some things as his responsibility. Therefore, even if his life gets better, he still looks very old and tired.

"That's not the case. Village chief, you have done a great job! Very good! It's just that God's will is unpredictable!"

Ding Dayu quickly expressed some relief. In order to assist the village chief in managing the village, he had been in the village for half a month and knew clearly that the village chief had tried his best.

When he was a farmer, he was serious and sincere, with a few minor flaws, but no major bad habits. For more than 20 years, no one said that he was not. He was just unlucky and oppressed by the rich, so he had been living in poverty.

After suddenly becoming the village chief, he did not bully other villagers. Instead, he kept studying hard and asking for advice from him on how to manage the village in order to make the village better. He made great progress in half a month.

During the training, the teacher who had served as a village official told them many bad situations. He was very nervous when he came. He was even afraid that he would discover some secrets and be silenced. He didn't want to meet Wang Laoshi like this.

A kind and honest person is extremely lucky.

It is said that each promotion list is personally checked by the Hall Master Chongguang. There is no restriction on family background, knowledge or resume. It is not known how the Hall Master selected Wang Laoshi.

It's a pity that Wang Laoshi encountered such a natural disaster before he could learn from the other party. He really can't blame the other party.

Moreover, for half a month, he thought that the communication talisman in his hand was enough, so he did not check the spirit plate. This was also a mistake on his part.

"Hey, Master Immortal, please have a bowl of hot porridge first."

Wang Laoshi was not comforted, his face was still sad, and he just let Ding Dayu continue to drink porridge.

"Um."

Ding Dayu didn't say anything more. He picked up the porridge bowl and found that although the porridge was not very thick, it was very heavy. He frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say that most of your granary was destroyed by the snow?"

Nowadays, most of the granary in Wang Laoshi's home has been destroyed, and it is extremely cold outside. Even a warrior with strong Qi and blood may be frozen if he goes out for a moment. It is difficult to obtain food. There should be no such thick porridge.

"I……"

Teacher Wang subconsciously touched his belly. He felt that he was old and might not survive the snowstorm, so he thought about saving his share...

Of course he wouldn't say that, but he was used to being honest, so he did it as soon as he thought about it, without really making up a reason in advance. At this time, he felt that if he told the truth, the immortal master would not accept it even if he had the temperament.

There was some hesitation.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open.

Point them to some areas.
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