Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The two of them were so busy that they were so busy.

Jiang Nanhe found those people, and they naturally found him, mainly because Jiang Nanhe's outfit was too weird.

He sat on a huge sheep, wearing a white suit that seemed to be woven with some soft thread. The style of the clothes was very simple, but it looked very comfortable.

The little child had fair skin and his eyes were particularly spiritual. When he looked at him for a moment, it seemed that a divine light flashed across him.

There was a vertical line on his forehead, which had a sense of alienation that ordinary children did not have. In addition, his temperament was inconsistent with Jiang Nanhe's young face, making him look like a little fairy.

Such a spiritual child could not be raised by an ordinary family.

Like the children in the village who were about the same age as Jiang Nanhe, they were now dirty and their eyes were not as bright as Jiang Nanhe's.

Jiang Nanhe's arrival slowed down the rescuers who were rescuing the injured under the collapsed house.

An older man immediately spoke up and scolded a few people, asking them to continue working, while he patted the dust off his hands and walked towards Jiang Nanhe.

As he walked, he imitated the greeting gestures of the literati he had seen in his memory, raised his hand and made a bow, and his old voice was particularly calm, asking Jiang Nanhe about his purpose.

"I wonder what this little fairy has come for? Many people in our village were injured because of the previous earth dragon. I'm afraid we can't entertain the little fairy. If the little fairy has an urgent matter, he can go to a big town not too far from this village. The houses there are solid and there should be a place to stay."

Jiang Nanhe listened to the words of the old man, with no expression on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Mainly because the old man in front of him did not doubt his identity too much and called him a little fairy, which made Jiang Nanhe feel a little embarrassed.

But when he thought of his outfit and the appearance of a lamb, he felt it was natural. He came to his senses, turned over and jumped off the lamb, and imitated the old man and returned the same bow.

"Grandpa, my last name is Jiang, and my name is Nanhe. You can just call me Nanhe.

I usually practice in the mountains and rarely come out. Today, I saw the strange changes in the world, the eclipse of the sun, and the shaking of the earth, so I thought some people might be injured.

It happens that I know some medical skills, so I took some mountain herbs to see if I can help you, and exchange some daily necessities with you.

Grandpa, is there anyone injured in our village?"

Listening to Jiang Nanhe's well-reasoned, clear tone, and fluent answer, the old man opposite felt that he was extraordinary, but was still shocked. Jiang Nanhe's childish appearance was still very coaxing.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve the name of Grandpa from the little god. I am the village chief of this village. Most of the people in our village are surnamed Zhang, so it's called Zhangjia Village.

Because of the previous earth dragon turning over, some old, weak and disabled people were indeed injured. If the little god can help treat them, then we, the mud legs, will help the little god collect the supplies you want."

The village chief said this in an anxious tone. He had to be anxious. Someone in their village was indeed seriously injured.

In this world, serious injuries are equivalent to losing life, and minor injuries are almost the same. After all, medical care is too underdeveloped.

No one in their entire village knows how to treat diseases. Usually, if they have a headache, fever, backache, and backache, they just endure it and it will pass. If they encounter a serious illness, they will go to the town's clinic for treatment.

But most of them are just holding on. After all, they have no money. In this chaotic world, the grain harvest is not good, and they can't get much silver after paying taxes, so they can only hold on.

Now Jiang Nanhe, who claimed to be a boy who had cultivated himself in the mountains, was willing to help them heal their illnesses in exchange for some daily necessities, which was already very good in the eyes of the village chief.

As for the possibility that Jiang Nanhe was a monster or a ghost, the village chief actually thought it was impossible. After all, Jiang Nanhe's temperament was too extraordinary. It was not that he was special, but that his temperament was completely different from that of ordinary people.

His eyes were clear and upright, and he exuded a very comfortable aura. Just by looking at Jiang Nanhe's face, the old man would feel that Jiang Nanhe would glow. This was just his opinion, but in fact, the reason why he felt this way was because of the spiritual power in Jiang Nanhe's body.

The spiritual energy in the body of a righteous cultivator was clear and upright, and ordinary people would think that this person was a good person worthy of trust at a glance, just like those monsters and ghosts, whose auras were aggressive and dirty.

Jiang Nanhe

He did not hide the spiritual energy in his body, so ordinary people would naturally think he was a good person when they saw him.

Some cultivators would hide their spiritual energy, demonic energy, etc., so that they would behave like ordinary people. Some cultivators would do this because it is very dangerous to expose their aura, but Jiang Nanhe did not know.

The spiritual energy in his body circulates naturally, and the temperament he exudes is naturally that kind of clear and bright. In addition, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his aura is very upright. Moreover, he was well raised by the general, so at the first sight of him, he would think that this little kid is like a little fairy in a picture book.

Jiang Nanhe listened to the old man's words, smiled at him, and then patted the lamb.

"Grandpa, don't be anxious. Go and gather the villagers and let the injured come to a flat place. I will go and see them. Although the kid can't see clearly if the disease is too serious, I can still treat ordinary fractures."

After Jiang Nanhe finished speaking, he pointed to the lamb standing next to him.

"This is my lamb. He usually walks with me. He has a lot of strength. I will ask him to help the villagers dig out the villagers who are crushed under the rubble. But he only has brute force and doesn't know the skills. He needs the villagers to help him, so that he can reduce the injuries."

Listening to Jiang Nanhe's words, the village chief of Zhangjia Village bowed to Jiang Nanhe and the lamb with gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, little god. I will arrange for someone to call the injured over."

After the old man finished speaking, he hurried away.

Jiang Nanhe signaled the lamb to unload all the luggage on his back. He didn't plan to enter the village. The village was in a mess at this time. It would be weird for him to go in, so he just stopped not far from the village entrance.

The lamb unloaded the luggage, called to Jiang Nanhe, and then walked towards the villagers who were rescuing the collapsed houses.

The huge lamb, as tall as an adult, frightened those people, but when they saw that the lamb was calm and had no intention of attacking them, they looked at each other and continued to save people.

The lamb called out to them, lowered its head and used its horns to push against a beam, and with a slight force, the beam was pushed to the open space by the lamb.

The villagers around saw this and opened their mouths slightly. The beam carried by several people was easily pushed away by a sheep, which made them a little surprised and shocked. Could this sheep be the legendary monster?

Someone was about to shout "monster", but was slapped on the back by others and swallowed the words back.

Whose normal monster looks like a lamb? How to say it? Kind-looking, according to Jiang Nanhe, is stupid. Since he came to save people, he is just an ordinary sheep.