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166, Fanwai Future

The history of the Demon Realm Boundary Monument has completely ended, and it has been restored to a dragon vein stretching thousands of miles. The demonic energy and spiritual energy in the air have also begun to merge, and the people on both sides can travel freely from now on, and no longer suffer the backlash of power.

The monks live in Chaowen, and have suppressed the evil spirit of bitterness for a long time. Now they feel lightness after a long absence, and they restart their practice with excitement, but they find that the original exercises are no longer applicable, and this new power is more mysterious than they imagined.

So a group of people got together again and worked hard to study new techniques, which actually contributed to the great glory of the academic world of Cultivation Continent.

The golden dragon lies in the mountains, recuperating and recuperating. Occasionally it will pop up and scream, but it rarely shows up and never bothers the people on the road.

Everyone still remembered how powerful it was when it was angry, and they didn't dare to approach it. Only Liao Liaoyun and Zhuchen could play with it.

Zhuchen lent him the remnant soul of the phoenix in his body at that time to help it reborn from the ashes and break free from its imprisonment, so he had a vague connection with it.

Recalling it again, she still felt dangerous, the body was almost cold, and the soul had also passed through the gate of hell. Fortunately, the golden dragon was moral enough, and after condensing his soul, he returned the power of nirvana to her, and also helped her refine it, called

A blessing in disguise, she gained hundreds of years of skill.

Zhuchen lay in bed to recover from his injuries for a few days, and found that his cultivation had already reached the rank of masters. He was extremely happy. Therefore, he deeply believed that Dalong was a good dragon, and hoped that it would grow up safely and ascend to immortality.

However, the demon told her that the remaining soul of the Phoenix was almost dissipated, and it was the golden dragon that continued its power that allowed Zhuchen to be reborn.

Zhuchen didn't feel that it was a pity when he heard this, "It is the way of heaven to retire after one's achievements." Mortals like her are doing well as they are now, and there is no need to pursue immortality.

After Zhuchen recovered, he happily brought fruits and melons as sacrifices to pay homage to Lord Long.

She didn't know where the dragon usually lurked. After all, it didn't have a physical body and its whereabouts were relatively erratic.

I called several times at the foot of the mountain in the morning, but no dragon came out to answer. I thought it was in a bad mood and didn't want to see people, so I hid in the dark and watched quietly, then I toasted to it and said some nice words to it.

When her mouth was dry from talking, a heavy cloud came over her head, and she realized that the golden dragon was playing with clouds in the sky against the few clouds, and she didn't hear it at all.

To be precise, although Lord Long is strong and old, he is still a young dragon.

After communicating with Liao Liuyun, it discovered a common hobby, which is to turn the clouds and rain upside down.

In fact, it can also attract thunder and rain, but it only attracts dark clouds. Unlike a few clouds, it can collect marshmallow-like white clouds from all directions, roll them into a ball, and give them to it to smash with claws.

So when Liao Liuyun said that Jin Long admired her especially... Zhuchen believed it.

Her Yun Zai is indeed very promising, and the younger brothers she recruits are all divine dragons, even if she stays with Master Long, they are as small as a red ball of thread.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the presence of the Golden Dragon or because the world is at peace after the Qi fusion. The weather around Chaowen has become smoother, and there is no longer the drought that had persisted for many years before.

After a while, the previously barren mounds grew crisp green. The seeds floated in the wind from elsewhere, took root and sprouted on the steep mountains.

After the heavy rain, the low potholes beside the mountain road turned into shallow pools, and the moist water added vitality to the entire Gobi Desert.

Zhuchen thought of the lush and gorgeous scenery on this mountain range in the past, so he bought a large number of maple and flower seeds from all the fellow travelers, had them planted on the mountain, and arranged for manpower to carefully care for them.

With the nourishment of the golden dragon and the rain of a few clouds, the seeds will come alive quickly. I believe that within a few months, the mountain forest will be completely new.

The golden dragon was very satisfied with his new skin, so he appeared many times, wandered on the top of the mountain, and even dropped a golden spiritual rain on Chaowen.

The common people came out with basins and drank some of it. Although they didn't know what effect it had, they boiled it and drank it in portions.

According to Zhang Shiwen, the effect is indeed good. It not only strengthens the body but also helps sleep.

The common people consciously took advantage of the golden dragon and worked harder to plant flowers and grass for it, striving to grow a new skin for it before the end of the year.

Huai Xie privately pulled Zhuchen and joked: "Is it considered the god of the earth?"

After Zhuchen thought about it carefully, he felt that he was indeed the most powerful earth god in history and the absolute messenger of peace.

Due to past experiences, the Golden Dragon hates war and strife. Anyone who dares to come to court to make trouble must first consider whether he can withstand the dragon's roar.

"You are also lucky, but you are more courageous." Huai Xie said and became angry, tapping her forehead with his finger, "You knew that the dragon would save your life? You never thought about me and Master? I see.

What you want is my life!"

Wei Xie and others didn't know why there was a dragon soul in Feng Buye's body at first, but later they asked the big demon and finally realized it. They expressed their extreme dissatisfaction with Zhuchen and Master for hiding their personal heroism from the public.

They didn't dare to harass Feng Buye, so they could only come to Zhuchen to vent their anger. During the time when Zhuchen was lying in bed to recuperate, her ears were full of their nagging. Seeing that she was grateful, she also wanted to participate, so she hurriedly raised her hands to beg for mercy.

Said: "Senior Brother, please let me go. The eldest brother and the second senior brother have scolded me thousands of times, so much that my ears are getting calluses. The younger junior brother also cries when he hugs me, so that I don't dare to go back to the city now."

."

Huai Xie pretended to be fierce: "You deserve this, and you don't know how to reflect on it!"

"I reflect, I reflect every day!" Zhuchen Maiao smiled and said, "I won't do it anymore. Now there are people above me, and no one dares to cause trouble for me."

Huai Xie couldn't bear to say more, because he knew that in that situation, he couldn't have done better. He sighed softly at Zhuchen, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and stopped criticizing her harshly.

"Thank you, senior brother." Zhuchen bowed to him wholeheartedly, trotted away, and said cheerfully: "I'm going to farm!"

Because the land can be used to grow normal crops, the people have been enthusiastically clearing wasteland in the wild during this period. It may be that Shennong's genes have been suppressed for too long, and the rebound situation is somewhat serious.

If it hadn't been for Zhuchen's strict requirement that they could no longer open up wasteland after dark, these people might have wanted to sleep directly in the field.

However, after opening so many fields, they actually didn't think about what to plant. In order to facilitate their care, they later planted plants that were easier to cook. For example, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that Zhuchen sincerely suggested.

In the main urban area, small gardens in front of and behind people’s houses have also been tidied up.

But no matter what age or place, Chinese people like to plant things near their homes. In the past, conditions did not allow it, but now they want to have flowers blooming in every corner.

The common people took the seeds sent by Jin Yizong and started sowing and watering in the streets and alleys. In order to learn to plant different varieties of flowers, they also went to school uncharacteristically.

The campus, which had been empty for a long time, welcomed such a lively scene for the first time. Unfortunately, the compulsory education in the morning has not been popularized.

In this state of national enthusiasm, the reputation of the people who loved farming quickly spread. Later, other sects sent gifts to each other, mostly spiritual stones and magic weapons. When I went to court, they all gave saplings, flowers and plants.

In just a few months, the greening of Chaowen has been greatly improved.

Zhuchen was very happy, but also very sad.

...She also wants spiritual stones and magic weapons! Plants can be secretly prostituted for free. How can she make up for the lost money?

Liang Hongluo felt sour when he heard her speech. He felt that his little sister was afraid of poverty when she was young, so she loves money so much now. In order to comfort Zhuchen, he went to the devil world to collect a lot of magic beast inner elixirs as a gift to her.

compensate.

Wei Xie was not so polite. He laughed dryly and mocked her for being a money-lover who was obsessed with money. With that said, he made a few more batches of elixirs after returning and asked Zhuchen to take them to her the next day.

sell.

Zhuchen was so embarrassed. Do these people understand what "a jade cannot be polished until it becomes a useful tool"? They only indulged her all day long.

In addition, as the missing part of agriculture is being supplemented, the breeding of chickens, ducks and other poultry has also begun to develop.

Atu passed by by chance one time and discovered that there was a new breeding circle south of Chaowen. There was no need to give orders every morning, and the area patrolled every day spontaneously expanded to a larger area.

It has a fondness for this small animal that is slightly similar in appearance to itself, and walks in front of them like a big brother, trying to get them to follow it.

Black chicks have relatively high IQs. Even if they cannot understand human speech, they still know how to obey leaders. Ordinary chickens are not so smart.

After trying several times, Atu finally found that he could not communicate with the chickens at all, and was disappointed for a long time. He kept howling in Zhuchen's ears, asking her why the mortal world would raise chickens to look like this.

Listen, is this a human answer? It simply doesn’t make sense.

But Atu has been feeling quite melancholy recently, after all, his mascot status was usurped by the panda.

It was a sunny afternoon, and it had doubts in its heart. It followed the tourists to the east of Chaowen, passed through the dense bamboo forest, and saw the grand spectacle of pandas being watched through the glass window, and realized that it was not so popular.

fact.

The panda cub was yawning inside, and Ah Tu was crying outside.

The sad and melancholy expression made the tourists feel unbearable. They walked around the sad black chick and walked around. Unable to bear their inner uneasiness, they ran back to ask Zhuchen to comfort Atu.

Zhuchen had no choice but to comfort Atu's glassy heart.

Atu was really hurt.

It thought that if Zhuchen built a farmland of red fruits for it, it must be the one that liked it the most. As a result, Zhuchen built a garden for the panda, and all the sweet words before were just coaxing.

Of course, Atu's injury does not affect his prosecution.

I squatted next to it in the morning and listened to it mention all kinds of trivial things. Most of them were purely made up by it. I don't know how it imagined it.

Speaking of excitement, he also recited a sentence that Zhuchen inadvertently said one time: "I can only see new people smiling, but I can't hear old people crying."

Zhuchen: "..." Don't think that I don't fight chickens.

Her patience ran out and she decided to leave Atu behind and go find the master.

The breeze blows slowly, and the morning smells of prosperity.
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