After all the villagers retreated to a safe place, Ye Fan suddenly burst out with a particularly powerful force, hitting the spring directly.
The spring, which was originally only a little bigger than the mouth of a bowl, was bombarded by Ye Fan's power, and the entire ground was exploded.
The spring, which was originally very small, suddenly appeared with a column of water rising into the sky.
The water column reached the sky, followed by a spray of water, which seemed to fall like rain.
The villagers were already shocked and dumbfounded.
But soon, everyone immediately understood what Ye Fan meant.
Ye Fan is giving them a chance to live. As long as they have this water, they can continue to grow crops.
And the water under this spring seems to be endless.
The leader came to Ye Fan with tears streaming down his face, knelt down directly on the ground, and said with great gratitude: "You are the God who saved us. With this water, we can continue to plant crops."
"God above, please accept the worship from all our villagers!"
All the villagers knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Fan very devoutly, thanking him.
However, Ye Fan waved his hand calmly.
"You all get up. There is no need for this. The weather is very hot now. If there is moisture from this water, the crops will grow very fast. I believe you will be able to make the tribe prosperous again!"
"You don't need to thank me so much. When you grow enough food, I will still come here to buy it!"
Ye Fan is so honest and never likes to hide things from others.
It will take a long time to temper the Vulcan sword here. If the food supply is insufficient, tempering the Vulcan sword may be interrupted.
By allowing these villagers to grow enough food, they can also benefit themselves, so helping them also helps themselves.
It happened to be a cool night at this time, and the leader immediately said to the villagers: "Now God has given us enough water. You should go home immediately and take out the seeds. We will start planting food now!"
The villagers responded excitedly and immediately ran back to their homes and took out all the seeds hidden in their homes.
Soon, the seeds were planted in the ground, and the villagers began to pour water into the ground bucket by bucket.
It is also very strange, the water in this spring seems to have some magic power.
After being moistened by water, those crops immediately broke through the soil and sprouted.
Even the leaders and villagers were particularly surprised and invited Ye Fan to come and see it.
Ye Fan also found it very strange that the crops here grew very fast.
At this rate, they can harvest it in a few days.
He took a handful of soil on the ground and smelled it carefully.
There is nothing special about this soil, it is just ordinary soft soil.
Then that spring water must have some extraordinary magical power.
Ye Fan came to the spring again, took a bowl of water, and drank it.
This water is particularly sweet and very moist.
It was only then that Ye Fan understood that the spring water in Huoming Valley did have the ability to speed up the growth of crops.
So better, so they can grow better crops and provide their own food.
Han Ling Hua Luo was also particularly surprised, but her admiration for Ye Fan became even deeper.
Ye Fan looked at the sky, it was already late at night, and now he had to recover his strength first, and he had to continue tempering the divine sword tomorrow.
He called the leader to his side and said calmly: "I'm leaving here now, but I won't go far. I'm at the sword-making platform. If any bandits come to bully you again, tell me immediately."
"When your food is produced, send us some as well, as your thanks to me!"
The leader immediately nodded and said: "God, we will definitely send you the best food!"
Ye Fan nodded, turned around and asked Han Ling Hualuo to get some water, and the two immediately returned to their residence.
At this moment, the swordsmith was meditating. When he saw the two people coming back, he smiled happily.
Sure enough, he was right. He saw everything Ye Fan did in the Vulcan Tribe.
Ye Fan is a truly respected person. People like him will be admired by others no matter where they go.
Ye Fan thought that the swordsmith was still meditating, so he did not disturb him. He found a corner and sat down, and began to run his own skills to restore his physical strength.
In the blink of an eye, morning came, and Ye Fan arrived at the sword-making platform very early. He immediately pushed forward his strength, turned on the fire in the stove, and continued to temper the Vulcan Sword.
After yesterday's familiarity, Ye Fan felt that today's training was easier than yesterday.
The accuracy of the giant hammer's fall is also better than yesterday.
The swordsmith was watching from the side. If there was anything wrong, he would point it out to Ye Fan immediately.
After a day of training, Ye Fan understood many techniques for making weapons.
The progress of the Vulcan Sword is also much faster than yesterday.
Not only that, every day of tempering has changed the appearance of the Vulcan Sword, making it more beautiful and sharper.
But the food was still not enough, so Ye Fan could only drink water to solve the problem.
Han Linghualuo tightened her waist tightly, and said with a cute smile: "My figure can be said to be the best now, what do you think?"
Ye Fan was dumbfounded by her, but food still had to be provided, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Another night passed in the blink of an eye, and in the morning, Ye Fan opened his eyes and heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from around him.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the leader, with a dozen villagers, coming to deliver food to them.
In just one day, the food they planted had matured and they had a bumper harvest.
They used these foods to make a lot of cakes, steamed buns, and even a lot of vegetables.
When the leader saw Ye Fan, he immediately knelt down and said gratefully: "God, our food has been harvested. Not only can our tribe continue to live, but it can also keep more people full.
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"All of this is your kindness, God. The people of the Vulcan tribe will never forget it. From now on, we will send you food every day, so that God can temper your artifacts here!
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Ye Fan was also very moved. He stepped forward to help the leader and said calmly: "You don't have to do this. Keep planting crops. I still need more food here!"
