Feng Changyin was carrying water to distribute to everyone.

When Zhang Shiwen saw him coming back, he strode forward and took the wooden basin off the sword.

Feng Changyin pointed to each one and said: "The water in these basins is for washing, and the water in this bucket is drinkable. It tastes very good."

Everyone agreed, but they were all in a hurry to wash their faces.

When life is hard, how can one care about cleanliness? Many of them don't usually take baths, but now they are afraid of smell, so they are too timid to approach Feng Changyin, so they clean up first.

The young man named Ahe asked: "Xianjun, where is the water source? We will move it ourselves."

"I flew over very quickly, but if you leave, it will be slower." Feng Changyin waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I'll get a few buckets for you first. When my senior sister comes back, ask her if she has anything.

She has many convenient methods!"

Ahe: "Thank you, Immortal Lord."

Feng Changyin was eager to show off his bucket, but when he saw that it was ignored, he actively promoted it: "Aren't you thirsty?"

Hearing this, Ah He's Adam's apple rolled, and a dry pain slid into his throat.

Many people here haven't had much water since midnight. How could they not be thirsty?

Feng Changyin casually took a wooden bowl, wiped the inner edge with the corner of his clothes, filled it up and handed it to Ahe.

Ah He was so flattered that he held it with both hands and thanked him again.

Feng Changyin smiled and said again: "It tastes very good."

Everyone didn't care at first, but after hearing what he said a few times, they became a little curious and turned their attention to Ahe, making the young man's face turn red.

Without waiting for anyone to urge him, he leaned over and took a sip first.

Maybe he was really thirsty. When the refreshing liquid rolled into his throat, he couldn't help shivering. The pores all over his body exploded. The coolness spread all over his body. The feeling of satisfaction rushed straight to his forehead, and his body became...

Light and airy.

Before he could regain his senses, he had already finished the bowl of water with two gulps.

He put down the bowl blankly, as if someone was strangling his neck. After a while, he trembled his lips and said, "Ah..."

Everyone:???!!

Ah He took a deep breath and spit out two words from the depths of his soul: "It tastes good..."

Onlookers: "..." That's an exaggeration, brother. This scene is over.

Zhang Shiwen really couldn't hold it back and let out a muffled laugh, causing the people next to him to shake their shoulders.

Ah He's cheeks were so ashamed that Feng Changyin burst out laughing.

Ah He muttered: "It tastes really good."

He asked: "Can I have another bowl?"

Feng Changyin said generously: "Of course you can! You can drink if you want."

Seeing his performance, everyone took out bowls from the package and lined up to get water.

After they took a sip, everyone realized that Ah He's reaction was really not an exaggeration. The water was simply too delicious.

They were already thirsty, so this bowl of water was like nectar after a long drought. Their tired bodies were awakened, and they stared around with bright eyes.

"Wow! How can this water taste so delicious? Is this still water?"

"I have never drunk water like this! It's so sweet!"

"The water that the Yu Yuan Sect distributes to the public every year at the sacrificial ceremony is not half as delicious as this! I drank it twice, and they said it was already the clear spring water on the mountain behind the Yu Yuan Sect. Compared with this, it is not worth mentioning!"

"Could this be fairy spring water?"

Everyone looked at Feng Changyin for confirmation, and the latter smiled mysteriously without saying a word. Naturally, they thought they had guessed it right, and their hearts began to surge.

"So it's really fairy spring water? I didn't taste it properly and wasted all my resources."

"No wonder, after drinking this bowl of water, my whole body became full of strength! Immortal Lord is really generous!"

"Yes, me too! I used to have pain in my waist and abdomen while sitting, but now I stand up and walk around, it seems to be gone."

"Thank you so much for the reward from the Immortal Lord! I'm so ashamed that we have been favored by the Immortal Lord so many times before we have done anything to help him!"

Ah He supported Grandpa and patted him on the back. The old man pursed his lips tightly and exhaled a long breath after a moment.

He has never felt so comfortable in many years. The old man waved his grandson away, stood up vigorously, patted his chest and said: "Oh, old man, I'm better too! The old man's chest tightness and shortness of breath have been cured for several years. I don't want to be able to do anything anymore."

One day after being cured, this fairy spring is indeed not a mortal thing!"

Everyone was excited and happy, feeling happy for him, and wanted to boast that this water could cure all kinds of diseases.

Feng Changyin: "..." You were just too excited and burped, right?

Why did the scene suddenly become like this? How should he explain now?

Seeing the high esteem of this group of people, even Feng Changyin had a little doubt about himself. If he hadn't personally brought the water up from the river, he might have been led astray.

He hesitated for a moment between saying or not, but finally thought about it and let it go.

Doesn’t Master always say that the most difficult thing to find in the world is the medicine for the heart? They firmly believe that this water is good and drinking it all the time will be good for the body.

Feng Changyin simply put the bucket on his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'll get another bucket, everyone can drink!"

The more emotional people were almost in tears and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

How can there be such good people in this world?!

When I came back in the morning, I happened to encounter this pilgrimage-like scene. A group of civilians wanted to show their loyalty to them.

The veins on Zhuchen's eyebrows twitched as he looked around for traces of Feng Changyin and wanted to know what this kid had done.

Unfortunately, the young man had just left and could not answer her questions.

Zhang Shiwen was the most familiar with her and walked up to talk to her.

"Xianjun, are you back? Your junior brother just left to fetch water."

"Um."

He looked away in the morning and passed over the faces of the people lying or sitting.

There were many more people than she expected. She thought that each brother would bring a family member, and there would only be about thirty people at most. But after a quick scan of the place, there were already about fifty people.

When the group of people saw Zhuchen appearing, they quickly packed up their things so as not to offend her.

The place they chose to rest was more than a hundred meters away from Zhuchen's wooden house. Presumably they were afraid of disturbing her. When packing their luggage, they tried their best to place the items neatly, so although they looked messy, they were not messy.

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Zhuchen asked: "Why are there so many people?"

Zhang Shiwen said embarrassedly: "I just gave you some casual advice... The main reason is that everyone believes in the character of Xian Jun and wants to follow you."

Zhuchen: "..." Is it so magical?

Fortunately, this guy has found the right development direction, otherwise he would be a pyramid scheme leader.

Zhuchen asked belatedly: "He went to fetch water?"

"Yes." Zhang Shiwen whispered, "Thank you so much for your generosity, the Immortal Lord, for giving us the Immortal Spring. After drinking it, we no longer feel tired. If the Immortal Lord has any instructions, just ask."

Zhuchen: "Xianquan?"

"Yes." Zhang Shiwen became anxious, "Did the Immortal Lord agree?"

Zhuchenxin asked what Feng Changyin was doing? Where did the fairy spring come from around here? He was only a young man, but he actually started to deceive a group of innocent people. It was really too much.

"As long as it tastes good," Zhuchen said, "Since he gave it to you, he will be responsible for keeping it full from now on."

Zhang Shiwen didn't dare to take it seriously. He smiled and said, "Immortal Lord, you're welcome."

Zhuchen put her hands into her sleeves and took out the two exquisite eight-treasure bags that Feng Buye stuffed into her. She smiled and said, "By the way, my master has just found a few temporary houses for you."

Zhang Shiwen was dizzy: "Ah?"

Pointing forward in the morning to signal.

Feng Buye didn't like strangers, so he just went back to the bamboo house, and now he stood on the top of the bamboo house and watched Zhuchen from a distance.

Zhang Shiwen didn't notice any trace of him at all, and hurriedly bowed to him. The people next to him immediately followed suit and said hello.

Feng Buye nodded lightly and flew down from the roof.

Zhuchen pointed to a flat piece of ground next to him and said, "This is it. Give way and leave this place empty."

People nearby quickly emptied the items.

Zhuchen signaled everyone to cover their ears, then opened the bag and dumped it on the ground.

The Qifeng Beast's shell crashed to the ground, its heavy mass making the ground tremble.

Different from the ugly appearance of the Qifeng Beast, its shell is silvery white, as smooth as a pearl. When it reflects the sunlight, it emits mottled colors, which makes it dazzling and shocking.

Zhang Shiwen couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This was the first time Zhuchen saw it, and he was inevitably dazzled by it. He was almost tempted by the beauty of the shell to want to live in it.
To be continued...