On the shore of Yun Lake, a huge mechanical airship that is hundreds of feet long, dozens of feet wide, and dozens of feet high is slowly landing. It is filled with cut stones and various felled trees.

When the hatch of the airship opened, hundreds of mechanical beasts jumped up and quickly carried down a large amount of stone. Then, under the command of yellow flags that automatically floated in the air, they carried it to the designated location, and then began

Construction work is carried out step by step and in an orderly manner.

On the surface of Yun Lake, in a small boat, a young man and woman were drinking spiritual tea comfortably and looking at the scenery of the lake and mountains, quite leisurely.

The woman wore no makeup, and her facial features were beautiful, as if she were an earthly fairy, while the man, whose jade tree stood in the wind, had his own kind of romance.

"Brother, are you bored? You actually came to this remote place to build houses for mortals. Do you need hundreds of spiritual stones?"

The woman smiled and spoke, a little puzzled. Even if they were traveling down the mountain, they wouldn't have to do such a thing.

"It's not boring, I just find it interesting. This Fuyun Sect is very interesting."

"What's interesting?" the woman asked again, but the man didn't say anything, and his eyes fell to the distance. There were simple, solid but not monotonous small courtyards, and the houses were rising from the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Streets and buildings everywhere gather into small towns.

[A book-chasing app recommended to me by an old book friend I have known for ten years, Yeguo Reading! It is so easy to use. I rely on this app to read and listen to books while driving and before going to bed. You can download it here www. 】

There are also traces of his childhood hometown there, but he can never go back.

Further away, a huge airship carrying thousands of refugees from Tieshan City was flying towards Yunhu Lake. Inside the airship, there were suppressed sobs and cries. Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion and fear, not to mention that they didn't know where they were.

What is the future destiny of?

"Wow!"

A baby who was still sucking milk suddenly started crying, which frightened everyone around him. The parents of the baby even turned pale, thinking that they had offended those moody immortal masters.

"Stop covering it up. What if you are covered to death in a while? We are not monsters, so don't be afraid. This time we are just entrusted by others to move you to Yun Lake."

A two-foot-tall body-refining monk with a fist bigger than a bucket shouted helplessly, "Now, you see, below is your new home. Every household has a small courtyard, and everyone can be allocated an acre.

Tian, ​​you guys met that good old man from Fuyun Sect!"

"Hey, Guo Liang, that's not a good old man, he's just an old fool. I heard that it's because he failed to pass the test, his meridians are disordered, and he has some brain problems." A casual cultivator next to him said with a strange smile. He was also a casual cultivator who practiced body training, but

What he walks is not a vajra exercise, but he is as light as a swallow, as quick as the wind, and his body is so soft that he can drill a mouse hole.

It is precisely because of this that he and Guo Liang, a body-refining cultivator with a lot of skills, have been working together since they met. Over the years, their friendship with each other is not very deep, but they are indeed inseparable from each other.

In today's world of cultivating immortals, body-refining cultivators are the worst, the worst, and the worst.

Because body refining cultivators cannot directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this cannot be compared with the Golden Pill Zhengfa, which can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the efficiency is far behind.

But if there is no other way, who would want to take the path of physical training?

They have no skills inherited by the sect, no protection from the sect, and no name of the sect. They can only earn some spiritual stones by doing tasks for the market.

At the end of the year, they only earn dozens of spiritual stones.

This time, the task of migrating mortals is actually very generous. For every thousand people who help move and resettle, they will be given a spiritual stone, and the spiritual stones for hiring Feizhou are extra.

All I can say is that these big dog owners are really rich!

"I heard that the old fool from the Fuyun Sect brought out 10,000 pieces of spiritual stone. Oh my god, 10,000 yuan. How rich the Fuyun Sect is." Another casual cultivator interjected next to him, full of emotion.

"Hey, don't keep your mouth shut like you are an old fool. After all, Fuyun Sect is one of the most immortal sects in Qinge County. It has a mountain sect, a heritage, and a reputation. If the flying swords of the three masters of Fuyun are really at a disadvantage, it's even Yuanying.

In the early stage, Sikong Yue could be defeated by force."

"Ha, there are only a few of us here, who would know." A casual cultivator laughed dryly, but he didn't dare to mention the old fool anymore.

In the past, the Fuyun Sect was indeed the weakest and least significant in Qinge County, but now, it is the three dominant overlords in Qinge County.

These casual cultivators can only find some sense of presence among mortals. Compared with these immortal cultivating sects, they are like ants.

"Hey, sister-in-law, I told you not to cover the child. What if the cover breaks?" Guo Liang suddenly shouted again. Although he tried to keep his voice soft, it was still like thunder in the flying boat.

, which frightened more children into crying.

He has good intentions, but few body-refining monks have normal appearances. They are basically all freaks and ignorant mortals. In addition, there is indeed a large proportion of body-refining monks who do not take mortals seriously. There is no such thing as a powerful body.

There is no will to restrain them, and there are no rules to restrain them. The upper-level immortal cultivating sects don't care at all, so rape and robbery are commonplace.

Guo Liang, who is kind-hearted, is the real freak.

"Okay, okay, Brother Guo, I know you have good intentions, I will speak for you."

A woman in her thirties stood up. She was the kinder one among Guo Liang and the other five, but she had a fiery red scar on her face, like a blood centipede. This was from a trip to southern Xinjiang to hunt monsters.

I was injured by a poisonous insect, but I have been reluctant to buy a magic pill to get rid of it.

"Pull him down, insect lady, you are even scarier. The five of us are all the same, shut up. When we get to Yun Lake, these idiots will know what's going on, so why waste our efforts."

Another strong man like an iron tower spoke in a muffled voice. His whole body was covered with thick black iron, but he was a down-and-out machine monk.

The five of them look strange, but they are a very common combination among low-level casual cultivators in the world of immortality.

Guo Liang, a body-refining cultivator, is extremely powerful and invulnerable to weapons and weapons, so he is the most suitable for charging into battle.

Bai Xiaoer, who is also a body-refining cultivator, is a pervasive and clever scout.

The down-and-out machine monk Du Rushan is responsible for the main attack, because he can control up to twelve machine puppets to fight. Of course, he can also dig mountains, build roads and bridges, and sometimes help some wealthy mortals build houses.

Chong Niang is an elixir monk, responsible for healing and detoxifying, and of course, also responsible for poisoning.

The one with tricky words is Xue Cheng, the only orthodox golden elixir cultivator. His current cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building can be regarded as an all-rounder. He can do anything, but he can't hit anything.

None of the five of them expected to be able to cultivate immortality and live forever. They were monks and did not deserve to be called immortals.

Just running around like this year after year, month after month, they don't even know what they are busy with.

The flying boat quickly became quiet. Bai Xiaoer, who had been silent for a moment, couldn't help but say, "Brothers, tell me, if the Fuyun Sect is so generous, will it reopen the market?"

"So what if the market is reopened? The world is as dark as crows. The easiest task to earn spiritual stones in the market must still be given priority to the sect disciples, and then it will be our turn to fight for it. If the stewards of the market are

It’s better to be kind-hearted. If we meet that damn Zhou Papi from Tieshanfang City, tsk tsk, just let us bid, and I’ll give him eighteen generations of ancestors!”

"It's getting harder and harder to get along in Qinge County now, and it's getting harder and harder to earn spiritual stones. I don't know what's going on?" Du Rushan, a down-and-out machine monk, also sighed.

"I heard that some sects' spiritual stone mines have reduced production, and some disciples of the major cultivators said that there are too many casual cultivators at the bottom and need to be cleaned up. We are like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep? I am eighteen generations older than them.

Ancestors!”

"But this will not affect the Immortal Cultivation Sect at all. Look at Fuyun Sect, it is nothing in the Immortal Cultivation World, but in Qinge County, we are still unable to look up to it. Who are we?"
Chapter completed!