While Sun Liang, Hu Jinsong, Zhao Jingcheng and others were busy helping refugees, Wu Fan had returned to reality. He had delivered all the food, vegetables and fruits to Sun Liang. He believed that Sun Liang could handle the next thing.

"Crops can be grown in Tianshan, and the food crisis in Qingyuan County can be resolved. However, the climate, soil and wild animals still have an impact on the growth of crops." Wu Fan lay on the bed and said to himself.

Because of his special identity as a "player", the growth cycle of the crops he planted was very short, and the crops he harvested were enough to maintain the demand of Qingyuan County, and even had some surplus. In addition to leaving behind the remaining part, Wu Fan will also sell it to Hu Jinsong and others at a low price to consolidate the relationship with them. After all, interests are the strongest bond to maintain each other's relationship.

Of course, although the area on Tianshan Mountain is large, it is not without its shortcomings. The climate there is severe cold, covered with snow on the ground, and there are many wild animals. These will affect the growth and maturity of crops. However, even so, planting crops on Tianshan Mountain is still a very good way to solve the food crisis. Some losses are completely acceptable.

After dawn, Wu Fan got up, washed up and prepared to rush to Baiyang Pavilion.

Baiyang Pavilion is a first-class sect near the imperial capital. The strength of the sect is unknown, but since it can be called a first-class sect, there must be innate masters in the sect, which is unmatched by Jingfangzhai and Jiangzhou major sects.

However, Wu Fan would not feel inferior because of this, nor would he think that Baiyang Pavilion is a noble existence. After all, the advantages he has are not comparable to those of these sects in reality. It is not impossible for his sects to develop into first-class sects in the future.

Looking at the entire circle of cultivators, the strength is not weak and the number is not large. However, in the imperial capital, the first-class sects are not the strongest sects. Because of the special nature of the imperial capital, there are many sects here, which is very similar to Jiangzhou. The difference is that Jiangzhou has relatively poor resources. After too many sects, the resources are scattered, and no sect can stand out. In such a large Jiangzhou, there is not even a first-class sect.

But the emperors are different. Here are the geographical locations and rich resources. Although there are many sects, they still have produced many powerful sects. There are three top sects and more than ten first-class sects, making it the strongest sect territory in the country.

Therefore, although Baiyang Pavilion is a first-class sect, it seems not enough to be seen in the imperial capital.

However, Wu Fan did not have any intention of despising Baiyang Pavilion. He was able to gain a foothold in the imperial capital and develop into a first-class sect. Baiyang Pavilion has absolutely great ability. Therefore, after Hua Qingfeng invited him, Wu Fan attached great importance to this visit. Not only did he go there early, but he also brought a great worship ceremony.

What surprised Wu Fan was that when he arrived at the periphery of Baiyang Pavilion, he actually found that Hua Qingfeng was waiting here.

"Master Wu Zhai is here? Please, please." As soon as Hua Qingfeng saw Wu Fan, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, very enthusiastic.

"Elder Hua is so polite, so polite." Wu Fan said hurriedly.

Before coming, Wu Fan did not say the specific time he came, but Elder Hua was able to welcome him, which means that the other party must have been waiting here for a long time, which surprised Wu Fan.

Although I am the master of Jingfangzhai, Jingfangzhai is only a second-rate sect after all, so I should not be so attached to Baiyang Pavilion. Could it be because of my skills on Zhujian Villa?

Wu Fan guessed in his heart and followed Hua Qingfeng to the base of Baiyang Pavilion.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Wu Zhai has come all the way. Our Pavilion Master learned that Master Wu Zhai is here to visit and attaches great importance to it. He is already waiting for Master Wu Zhai in the garrison." Hua Qingfeng said to Wu Fan while leading Wu Fan to the garrison.

"Elder Hua, you guys are so polite. I just come and have a look. There is no need to mobilize the troops like this." Wu Fan said.

"It should be, it should be." Hua Qingfeng said, with a very polite attitude, as if he was treating Wu Fan as a VIP.

Wu Fan originally thought that only the Lord of Baiyang Pavilion was waiting for him in the base, but when he arrived at the base of Baiyang Pavilion, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of us, in the square of Baiyang Pavilion, there were all black people. These people were standing in an orderly manner in the same clothes, swords and swords. At the front of the team were several old men with significantly stronger momentum, and they were also waiting in line.

When Wu Fan saw these people, he was very surprised and guessed: Are they all waiting for themselves?

It's impossible.

I am just the leader of a second-rate sect. Baiyang Pavilion is also a first-rate sect near the imperial capital. It shouldn't be so low-key, it doesn't make sense at all.

While Wu Fan was guessing in his heart, the old man, who was the leader of the crowd in the square, came out and bowed to Wu Fan, "Qiu Jie, the head of Baiyang Pavilion, leads the Baiyang Pavilion to wait for Master Wu Zhai here."

"We are waiting for Lord Wu Zhai! Welcome Lord Wu Zhai to my Baiyang Pavilion!" The disciples of Baiyang Pavilion bowed and shouted in unison.

this......

I really guessed it right!

Wu Fan was even more shocked.

"Master Wu Zhai, this is Qiu Jie, the head of our Baiyang Pavilion, and this is the elder of our Baiyang Pavilion..." When Wu Fan was shocked, Hua Qingfeng next to him had already enthusiastically introduced Wu Fan.

"You are polite, so polite." Wu Fan hurriedly stepped forward and said to Qiu Jie.

This is not the first time Wu Fan said this. It is not that he intentionally politely. He really thinks that the people in Baiyang Pavilion are too polite. The elder waited at the foot of the mountain early, and the pavilion master even personally led all his disciples to wait in the square. Such treatment is enough even to welcome the sect leader of the top sect. But the problem is that he is just a sect leader of a second-rate sect. Whether in terms of status or strength, he is much worse than Baiyang Pavilion. Baiyang Pavilion welcomes him so enthusiastically, which really makes him feel flattered.

"It should be." Qiu Jie said with a smile: "Master Wu Zhai is young and promising. He is already the master of Jingfangzhai at a young age. If time is bound to be limitless, it is the glory of our Baiyang Pavilion today and a great blessing for our Baiyang Pavilion. Master Wu Zhai may not know that since I heard that Master Wu Zhai is coming today, I was so excited that I haven't slept all night. I hope to see Master Wu Zhai early and see Master Wu Zhai's style. When I see him today, Master Wu Zhai is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, which makes me amazed."

Too much, this flattery is too much

Wu Fan kept shouting in his heart. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really didn't believe it. If this was the case, it would have been said from the sect leader of a first-class sect or to a young junior like himself.

This is too incredible.

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