The Body Suffers from Serious Disease Long Aotian Gong × The Ancient Spirit and the Weird Little Fox Spirit Shou
Ruan Qiya from the Linghu clan went out of the village alone and picked up a weirdo.
This man was pale, taciturn, and had a long object wrapped in cloth on his back. He looked like he was dying and sick all day long.
His smartest friend, the pig demon, advised him: "It's a waste of money to keep such a person. Let's change him as soon as possible."
Ruan Qiya refused with her hands on her hips and retorted loudly.
"Don't say that about Brother Daniu, he is amazing."
"I can chop a house of firewood in one day."
The pig demon didn't believe it.
That night, every household in the village had piles of firewood in their backyards.
No more monsters made irresponsible remarks to the weirdo, and everyone smiled when they saw him.
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Xie Shuyan's talent is unparalleled. In his early twenties, his cultivation reached the top of the immortal world. He single-handedly pacified the demon world and his merits are immeasurable.
No one knows what he paid for it.
His body was seriously ill and his Tao heart was broken. He could no longer understand the Tao and could not hold up the sword.
The tree demon, his close friend, was worried and went into the Astrology Pavilion for March to find a way out for him.
Xie Shuyan had no intention of saving himself, but he couldn't bear to let down his good friend's affection, so he entered the demon realm wearing a simple robe and a sword.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into it, he fell into a big pit and lost all his spiritual power.
The boy with the fair face and round face peeked his head furtively, his ears kept trembling, he was lively and lively.
"Hey, sick Yangzi, can you cook?"
"No."
"Can you farm?"
"No."
"Then what do you mean?" The young man said fiercely, baring his teeth and claws, "I won't pick up freeloaders and take them home."
Xie Shuyan's heart moved slightly, and by some strange mistake, he raised the sword behind him and said warmly: "Chopping firewood, maybe give it a try."
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After Xie Shuyan retired, his reputation still spread in the world of immortality. Countless people traveled across the mountains and rivers to find traces of him, but found nothing.
His mentor and friend had been thinking about him for a long time, and immediately got up after receiving his letter, wanting to know how he was doing and whether he was well.
Unexpectedly, when we arrived at our destination, we saw farmland.
The swordsman who used to be so sharp that he could be wounded at the sight of someone is now carrying a red fox and guiding the villagers to sow seeds.
The red fox lay on his back, turning his belly, raising his feet so high that he wanted to step on his face. He pinched the shortbread with his paws and bit it, biting it, leaving crumbs all over him.
My friend's body trembled and he couldn't believe it.
"Shu Yan, you were taken away from me."
Xie Shuyan shook his head calmly: "Never."
Another friend couldn't help but ask: "You specifically asked me to come with you, but you encountered something difficult?"
"I need your help with something important."
When my friends heard this, they all looked solemn and waited for the follow-up.
"There are too many fields to be cultivated at home and there is a shortage of manpower. I am thinking of you all and ask you to come and help."
"Every ten miles around is farmland, and spiritual power is limited and cannot be used."
"Brothers, go to work in the fields."
Reading instructions:
1v1sc, attack and favor.
Long Aotian lives in seclusion, doing a lot of farming and business on a daily basis, with few external plots.
In the later stage of attack, your health will be better and your Tao will be re-cultivated.
Purpose: If you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can take care of yourself.