Chapter 114

   "Hey, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm your uncle, so these small things are naturally fine."

  The spirit stones piled up on the table formed a hill, and Yun Chi was satisfied with holding a piece of spirit stone to polish his nails.

   His money! Cen Lizhui was bleeding from distress, but he still smiled: "Then, uncle, when are we going?"

   "Oh, I'm in a bad mood today, I might get wind and cold tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..." Yun Chi counted one by one.

Hello! Why did you make a reservation and feel cold tomorrow! It's too perfunctory!

  Seeing that the veins on Cen Li's chasing head were bulging, Yun Chi said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. There has been a severe drought in the north of the world recently. Our fairy gate has to watch."

   "Look at it? So it's still the same as before, even if you have the ability to ignore it?" Cen Li asked.

Seeing his expression, Yun Chi sat upright, with a serious face on his face: "Little fox, you have to understand that everything is arranged by the way of heaven, and the way of heaven cannot be violated. If we intervene, The consequences are unimaginable, and you don’t want to be the culprit of the disaster, do you? Just make sure that no one will take the opportunity to disturb the world.”

  He has heard this set of words countless times.

   Cen Lizhui had lost interest long ago, he waved his hand: "Okay, uncle, you can do it as soon as possible."

"Liangjingjing~" Yun Chi buried his upper body in the spirit stone, seeing that Cen Li was about to leave, he said: "The head wants to see you, if you sneak away again, I really can't let you come back next time La!"

  Cen Li froze for a while in the middle of the chase, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

  The hill where Qianding Gate is located is within the jurisdiction of Qingshan County, the distance is not too far, and she doesn't know how to fly with a sword or any messy things, so Chen Muxue hired a carriage to go back.

  I feel distressed all the way, the five hundred spirit stones can be spent as soon as they say, and once I return to the pre-liberation! But the barrier barrier is indeed indispensable, especially...

  Chen Muxue stroked Xiaohua's head silently.

   Then Zhui Li could have planned it long ago. When he sold pizza—no, when he sold the elixir, he asked the uncle to buy it with Lingshi, right?

  I seem to trust him a little too much. When I don’t pass the robbery, he really sacrifices his life to help...

  Chen Muxue was in a state of confusion for a moment. She opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, wanting to take advantage of the scenery to relax, but accidentally saw many ragged people walking on the road. For a moment, she thought she had entered the world of walking dead.

  Refugees? It seemed normal to have refugees in ancient times... But when they came, there weren't so many, right?

   "Master, why are there so many refugees outside?" Chen Muxue asked.

  The coachman sighed: "They are all from the north. It is said that there is a severe drought in the north. It seems that the wheat will be harvested in a few months, but the drought is a natural disaster. No one can do anything about it."

  Chen Muxue fell silent, she lowered the curtain and didn't speak again.

  Drought.

  She thought of her water root, but it was ridiculous. With her own cultivation, even if it was drained, it would not be able to moisten much land.

   What if all practitioners of water spirit roots all over the world help? This doesn't seem realistic.

   I don’t know why I’m thinking about these things. In the final analysis, how can a small human being fight against nature?

   After entering the small town, the streets became a little more lively, and Chen Muxue regained his composure.

   "Have you heard? The Gandingmen..."

  As a cultivator, her hearing is better than that of ordinary people. Chen Muxue heard someone on the street distorting the facts before Xiao Feng.

  (end of this chapter)