I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 29
On the shore of Yunhu Lake, a huge mechanism flying boat hundreds of feet long, tens of feet wide, and tens of feet high is slowly descending. It is filled with cut stones and various felled trees.

When the hatch of the flying boat was opened, hundreds of mechanical beasts jumped up and quickly moved down a large number of stones, and then, under the command of a small yellow flag that automatically floated in the air, carried them to the designated location, and then began Step-by-step, orderly construction work.

On the surface of Yunhu Lake, in a small boat, a young man and woman are drinking spirit tea very comfortably, looking at the lake and mountains, very leisurely.

The woman doesn't wear makeup, her facial features are beautiful, she looks like a fairy like a mortal, while the man is facing the wind from a jade tree, and has a kind of romance of his own.

"Senior brother, are you bored? You actually came to this poor village to build houses for ordinary people. Are you short of hundreds of spirit stones?"

The woman smiled and said, a little puzzled, even if they went down the mountain to travel, it would not be worthwhile to do such a thing.

"It's not boring, it's just interesting. This Floating Cloud Sect is very interesting."

"Where is the fun?" The woman asked again, but the man stopped talking, and his eyes fell to the distance. There, there are simple, strong but not monotonous small courtyards, and the houses are rising at an extremely fast speed. The streets and buildings here and there converge into small towns.

There is also the shadow of his childhood hometown, but he can never go back.

Farther away, a huge flying boat carrying thousands of refugees from Tieshan City was flying towards Yunhu Lake. Inside the flying boat, there was suppressed whimpering and crying. What is the future fate of China?
"Wow!"

A baby who was still breastfeeding suddenly started to cry, and all the people around him turned pale in fright, and the baby's parents turned pale, thinking that they had offended those moody fairy masters.

"Don't smother it, what if you smother it to death in a while? We are not monsters. Don't be afraid, everyone. This time, we are just entrusted by someone to move you to Yunhu Lake."

A two-foot-tall body-training cultivator with fists bigger than a bucket shouted helplessly, "Hey, you see, the following is your new home. Every household has a small courtyard, and everyone can be allocated a small courtyard." Mutian, you guys, you met that good old man from the Floating Cloud Sect!"

"Hey, Guo Liang, that's not a good old man, just an old fool. I heard that it's because of the failure to pass the level, the meridians are disordered, and there is something wrong with the brain." A casual cultivator next to him said with a strange smile. He is also a casual cultivator of body training, but It is not the vajra training, but the body is as light as a swallow, as fast as the wind, and the body is soft enough to drill a mouse hole.

It is also because of this that he and Guo Liang, a body-training cultivator who practiced diamonds, have been cooperating since they met. Over the years, they have not had a deep friendship with each other, but they are indeed inseparable from each other.

In today's world of cultivating immortals, body-refining cultivators are low-level, low-level, and non-influential.

Because a body-refining cultivator cannot directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, it cannot be compared with the Jindan Zhengfa that can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the efficiency is far worse.

But if it is not impossible, who would want to take the road of physical training?

They don't have the skills inherited from the sect, they don't have the protection of the sect, and they don't have the name of the sect. They only earn some spirit stones by doing tasks for Fangshi.

Throughout the year, they only earn dozens of spirit stones.

This time, the task of relocating mortals is rather generous. For every 1000 people who help relocate and resettle, one spirit stone will be given, and the spirit stone for hiring flying boats will be extra.

It can only be said that these big dogs are really rich!
"I heard that the old fool of the Floating Cloud Sect took out 1 yuan of spirit stones. My God, 1 yuan, how rich the Floating Cloud Sect is." Another casual cultivator interjected, full of emotion.

"Hey, don't keep your mouth shut and you are old fools. The Floating Cloud Sect is one of the most famous cultivating sects in Qin Ge County. It has a sect, inheritance, and reputation. It's really not good for the flying swords of the three masters of the Floating Clouds. That's Lian Yuanying Sikong Yue in the early days could be defeated by reckless efforts."

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

The Floating Cloud Sect used to be the weakest and most non-existent in Qin Ge County, but now, it is the three most famous overlords in Qin Ge County.

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

"Hey, that sister-in-law, I told you not to cover the child. What if it breaks?" Guo Liang suddenly shouted again. , Scared more children to cry.

He has a good heart, but the body-refining cultivators rarely look like normal people, they are basically freaks, mortals are ignorant, and there are indeed a large proportion of body-refining cultivators who do not take mortals seriously. There are no rules to restrain them, and the upper-level cultivating sects don't care at all, so things like rape and plunder are commonplace.

The kind-hearted Guo Liang is the real freak.

"Okay, okay, brother Guo, I know you mean well, let me tell you."

A woman in her thirties stood up. She was the kindest of Guo Liang and the others, but she had a fiery red scar on her face, like a blood centipede. Injured by a poisonous insect, but has been reluctant to buy a panacea to get rid of it.

"Pull it down, Ms. Chong, you are even scarier. The five of us are all the same. Shut up. When we get to Yunhu Lake, these idiots and mortals will know what's going on, so why waste your time."

Another strong man who looked 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 mechanical cultivator.

The five of them looked strange, but they were a very common combination among low-level casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

Guo Liang, a body-training cultivator, is extremely powerful and invulnerable, so he is the most suitable for rushing into battle.

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

Du Rushan, a down-and-out organ cultivator, is in charge of the main attack, because he can control up to twelve organ puppets to fight. Of course, he can also open mountains and build roads and bridges, and sometimes he will help some wealthy mortals build houses.

Chongniang is a elixir monk, responsible for healing and detoxification, and of course responsible for poisoning.

The one with the tricky words was Xue Cheng, the only orthodox Golden Core cultivator. His current cultivation level in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was considered comprehensive. He could do anything, but he couldn't hit anything.

Of the five of them, none of them hoped to cultivate immortals and live forever. They were monks and were not worthy of being called immortals.

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

The flying boat quickly quieted down, and Bai Xiaoer, who was silent for a moment, still couldn't help but say, "Brothers, tell me, the Floating Cloud Sect is so generous, will it reopen the market?"

"So what if the market is reopened, crows are as dark as crows, and the task that is the easiest to earn spirit stones in the market still has to give priority to the disciples of the sect, and then it will be our turn to fight for it. It's okay to be kind, but if you meet that damned Zhou Papi in Tieshanfang City, tsk tsk, let us bid directly, and I'll honor his eighteenth generation ancestor!"

"It's getting harder and harder to get along in Qin Ge County now, and it's getting harder and harder to earn spirit stones. I don't know why?" Du Rushan, a down-and-out organization cultivator, also sighed.

"I heard that some sects' Lingshi mines have reduced production, and some disciples of the Immortal Cultivation School said that there are too many casual cultivators at the bottom and need to be cleaned up. We are pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in our feelings? I respect them for eighteen generations. ancestors!"

"But this won't affect the Cultivation Sect at all. Look at the Floating Cloud Sect. It's nothing in the Cultivation World, but in Qin Ge County, we still can't look up to it. What are we?"

"Haha, what else is it, of course it doesn't count as fart."

(End of this chapter)