Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 230 [Gift potatoes]

   "Master!"

   "You're back, come into the house."

   Seeing the young man in front of him, Sang Ziping seemed to have a lot to say, but he held back in the end, and just said a few words, then led him into the room. The young man has lived here for many years, and he is familiar with everything. He followed Master's footsteps into the house, just like he did every day many years ago.

   Without waiting for Mu Anning to make a move, Sang Ziping personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to the eldest apprentice, and then ordered him to put the package aside and sit down.

"Drink your saliva first... The person next to you is Mr. Fang Changfang, an expert from Yunzhongshan in Jingzhou, who is visiting here. You can stay for a few more days when you come back this time, and help me take care of this place in a few days, and help An Ning by the way. , as a teacher, I want to go to the Western Regions with Mr. Fang, and there are some important things to deal with."

  After seeing Fang Chang, his eldest apprentice was about to open his mouth to ask, when Sang Ziping introduced Fang Chang.

   "Yes, Master." The young man said, then turned to Fang Chang who stood aside, stood up and saluted: "I have met Mr. Fang in Shen Jingwen."

   "Nice to meet you." Fang Chang returned the salute, and then the two sat down again.

  Sang Ziping asked from the side: "Jingwen, how have you been these few years?"

   "Not bad..." The young man obediently drank the tea in his cup, and then told Sang Ziping and Mu Anning about his experiences over the years.

  Fang Chang remained silent at the side, not disturbing the reunion scene in front of him.

  Sang Ziping's great apprentice, Shen Jingwen, has been wandering in the world by himself since he left the teacher. What Shen Jingwen usually does, just like what Sang Ziping once taught, is to constantly change identities, experience different lives, find insights from them, and find his own way.

   This is their school of practice, a little rough, but very effective.

  And this method is also particular about the practice, that is, the story in one place must have come to an end, and there must be a legitimate reason to leave before you can change your identity and go to another place, and you must leave without saying goodbye. And this process is like walking a tightrope. When you leave, you can't leave too much karma, otherwise you will be severely punished.

   Even Sang Ziping once told Fang Chang that, I don’t know how many years ago, there were people from this faction who had to live as mortals for a hundred years before they could escape because of mistakes.

   "...Master, why are you going to the Western Regions? Can this apprentice help you?"

  During the conversation, Shen Jingwen said to Sang Ziping with concern.

  Sang Ziping shook his head:

   "Mr. Fang is by your side, so don't worry about anything. His cultivation level is high enough to take care of him. As for the reason for going to the Western Regions... You have been living as a mortal for the past few years, and you don't know astronomical phenomena and numerology. It's normal not to know."

"Another catastrophe is approaching, the world is gradually chaotic, and people are in danger of dying. According to the information so far, a group of monsters are messing up the world in an organized and planned way for certain purposes, and many rebels have appeared in various places. "

   "Mr. Fang recently learned that the members of the monsters sent to infiltrate the state capitals are continuously trained from the four training halls in Sifang, and this process is still going on."

"The enemy's major weakness now is that the stalls are too large, resulting in a shortage of available manpower in various places, and the quality is also uneven. If these training halls are left alone, maybe in a few years, we will have to face well-trained and large numbers of people. , an experienced enemy."

"Mr. Fang is planning to go to the Western Regions. Because I have an old relationship with me, I came here to visit when passing by. I happened to have traveled westward before, so I volunteered to go to the Western Regions with him to investigate the matter of this training hall. If there is a chance, I will make a move to hinder it." The enemy's planning is also good."

  Shen Jingwen understood, he cupped his hands very obediently and said:

   "Master, you can do it at ease. I will take good care of my family and junior brother."

  Sang Ziping nodded gratifiedly: "I have always been relieved of your work, and your medical skills have not fallen, right? If the surrounding villagers come to seek medical treatment, you need to help them see a doctor, and by the way, teach An Ning."

   "Master, don't worry."

   "By the way, have you visited Jingwen recently?" Sang Ziping continued to ask.

  Shen Jingwen nodded, took the teapot next to him and poured tea for himself, swayed for a while, then took the copper pot next to him with ease, added hot water to the teapot, and then said to his master:

"I went to the second junior brother's place not long ago. He is living happily now, although he looks very tired on weekdays. However, Xiaohe gave up his practice and only pursued his ideals and ideals. It really makes me feel a little sorry. But He has no regrets at all, and is even somewhat grateful for his choice."

"He took a lot of people and ran back and forth in the state every day, measuring, compiling plans, or leading a lot of people to implement projects. Because he stayed outside every day and didn't have a protective body, he has now been blackened several times. But And the people gathered under him are already almost dark in color."

  Sang Ziping said: "He is happy, so I am relieved. But your second junior brother's road is not easy, and it is foreseeable that he will encounter many ups and downs."

   After he finished speaking, he stretched out his teacup, and Shen Jingwen subconsciously picked up the teapot and poured it for Master.

   Then, Shen Jingwen continued to talk about the second junior brother Wei He:

   "He told me that there are two kinds of management of water. One is to control the flooding of water, prevent floods and fight floods, and the other is to control water scarcity and fight drought and prepare for famine. These are all matters related to the name of the people, and they cannot be sloppy."

"However, the state capital where Xiaohe is currently working has a lack of water, and there has been a severe drought in recent years, so he has been leading his men to build irrigation ditches and several water storage reservoirs. Stop floods during floods and irrigate during droughts.”

"I hope the people will suffer less this time. After all, there is no water and no food. I don't know what will happen next. Although the current situation is not serious, most people will not starve to death, but everyone on the road is hungry. color, and the elderly and children that can be seen are even thinner—the taste of hunger is not good.”

  Master and apprentice shook their heads together and sighed.

   It was Fang Chang, who was a little moved when he heard the tragic situation the people were facing. He opened his package, took out some sweet potatoes, and said to Shen Jingwen:

"The year of famine may be an accessory of the catastrophe. These sweet potatoes are a special product of Yunzhong Mountain. I happened to bring a few in my bag. It is drought-resistant, grows fast, has a large yield, and can be stored after drying. It is used to alleviate the impact of drought and famine years. I will give it to you, and I can bring it to Wei He when I have a chance, and let him handle it properly."

   "Ah, this..." Shen Jingwen couldn't believe it, but he still reached out to pick it up.

   "Wait." Fang Chang stopped his movements, then used his mana, and pointed at the sweet potatoes in his hand.

  Sang Ziping, the master and his apprentice, only felt a powerful inspiration flowing around them, and they knew that Mr. Fang had cast an exquisite spell. They looked at Fang Chang with some doubts, waiting for an explanation.

  (end of this chapter)