I rely on farming to transform the world of cultivation

"Since the young master has already made plans, I can rest assured and take my leave."

Hearing what Fang Chen said, the storyteller turned around and planned to leave without further inquiry.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Chen stopped him.

"Master, is there anything else going on?"

The storyteller turned around, his confused eyes met Fang Chen's playful gaze, not knowing what he meant.

"Do you make a living by telling stories now?"

Fang Chen did not directly state his purpose, but talked about something else.

"I've been industrious since I was little, and I can't distinguish between grains. After my family members went their separate ways, I had to rely on this mouth to survive."

The storyteller smiled bitterly and nodded.

If the foundation-building sect that covers Tian Kingdom had not experienced such changes, his family's conditions would be enough for him to not have to work in his life.

This resulted in him not learning any life-sustaining skills.

Fortunately, he was personally interested in stories, liked reading, and was good at telling stories to others, so he became a storyteller.

"Are you interested in following me?"

It's not that Fang Chen is interested in anything else. There is indeed a lack of entertainment in Yuehua Fairy City. Bringing back a storyteller can also relieve everyone's boredom.

Fang Chen recognized this man's storytelling ability, at least he was fascinated by it.

"Follow the young master? Where are you going?"

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously.

His relatives also had immortals, so he naturally knew that people like him were of little use to immortals, and he didn't know what Fang Chen wanted to do.

"The survivors of Yuehua Fairy City, including Huanglong City, will also go there."

Fang Chen would not hide this.

"Yuehua Fairy City? What is that place?"

Repeating the name, the storyteller is considered well-informed, but he has never heard of this place.

Judging from the name, it should be a city where immortals gather.

"A very good place. You will understand when the time comes. My name is Fang Chen. What about you?"

Seeing him asking this, Fang Chen knew that he probably already wanted to go, so he introduced himself.

"Thank you very much for your attention, Young Master Fang. I, Zhao Qian, am willing to follow Young Master Fang."

The storyteller also said his name solemnly.

"Okay, don't forget the eldest son and the short one. Since you have decided to follow me, just like everyone else in the fairy city, call me the city lord."

Fang Chen corrected his title again.

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

Upon hearing that Fang Chen was the city lord of Yuehua Immortal City, Zhao Qian's expression immediately became more respectful.

"Let's go to Huanglong City together and pick up the remaining survivors."

Fang Chen didn't care about these vain people, and waved to Zhao Qian, asking him to follow him.

"Okay, Lord City Lord, let me lead the way for you."

Zhao Qian immediately ran in front of him. As he walked, he vividly told interesting stories about his travels here.

So this journey is not boring at all.

Arriving in front of Huanglong City, the smell of blood hit my face.

Not to mention the previous battles, the massacre of Ling Nian clones also contributed a lot to the smell of blood.

"Go from house to house and find all the living people."

Fang Chen gave the order, and Zhao Qian on the side said "Ah" in surprise.

Just when he thought it would be too difficult to do these things by himself, he realized that souls were pouring out of Fang Chen's body.

After absorbing the energy of Yin spirits, these souls become more solid and can reveal their bodies at all times.

Unlike before, it took time to accumulate yin energy to show up for a few minutes.

"Hundreds of hundreds, hundreds of ghosts walking at night"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Qian, who was telling stories endlessly, also stuttered a bit.

"Don't worry, they have all surrendered to me."

Fang Chen patted Zhao Qian on the shoulder. For a mortal, it is normal to be frightened when seeing tens of thousands of souls flying out of a person's body.

All the souls carried out their tasks according to his orders. Only Zheng Pingkang's soul looked at him and left quickly.

"Huh? Wasn't Zheng Pingkang's memory swallowed up by the Yin Spirit Space?"

The Yin Spirit Space will devour the deceased's lifetime memories to grow, but judging from his state just now, this obviously did not happen.

Fang Chen couldn't care less about the frightened Zhao Qian, thought about this matter, and came to a conclusion.

The Ghost King can resist the Yin Spirit Space's devouring of memories of his lifetime.

Specifically, this is not correct, but you can wait until Zheng Pingkang reaches the fifth level of Qi training, or ask him to use Soul Gathering before asking him.

"He actually masters the art of controlling ghosts. The Lord of the City is truly a man of great powers."

Zhao Qian was boasting like this, but he was panicking in his heart.

He had heard from his relative who had become an immortal that those who controlled souls in the world of cultivation were demon cultivators. These people were all ruthless and had no bottom line.

Now, he suspected that Fang Chen was a demon cultivator.

How else could he control so many souls?

"No wonder he would be interested in what I told about the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts..."

Thinking that Fang Chen was so obsessed with the story of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk at the beginning, Zhao Qian became more firm in his suspicions, and then became worried about his situation.

"Then wouldn't I be in danger?"

Fang Chen didn't think about Zhao Qian's psychological activities, otherwise he would definitely laugh out loud.

The released souls searched from house to house in Huanglong City, and brought all the people they found to him and Zhao Qian.

Fang Chen winked at Zhao Qian and asked him to go up and appease everyone.

Zhao Qian came to his senses at this time and knew that he was worrying blindly. He took advantage of the fact that he was also from Tian Guo and completed the task perfectly.

It makes those mortals who have seen ghosts feel much more at ease.

After waiting on the spot for an hour, the soul had already turned Huanglong City upside down. It only brought less than two thousand people in total, and they were all young women.

"Lord City Lord, after the soldiers of Chen State captured Huanglong City, if they did not seal the sword for ten days, these women would be the only ones left in Huanglong City to be used as military prostitutes."

As a Tianguo native, Zhao Qian's tone was full of anger, but he was helpless. He sighed and continued: "According to them, many people chose to commit suicide after you got rid of those soldiers."

Fang Chen's hearing was very strong. He had already heard these things when Zhao Qian asked about them, and his heart was as calm as an ancient well.

Facing these miserable women, he opened his mouth and said simply: "Come with me to a place where you can start a new life."

With that said, he summoned the Second Generation Immortal Mansion and took all these people in.

"Is this the legendary Universe in the Sleeve?"

Zhao Qian, who was standing by, was stunned and amazed.

"I don't know that kind of great magical power yet. It's just a fairy palace. If you work hard in Yuehua Fairy City, sooner or later you will have it too."

Fang Chen patted his shoulder before taking the photo, and then continued: "Do you know where there is a bamboo forest near here?"

With so many people added, Yuehua Fairy City was in urgent need of new building materials to build houses. He also needed the Boundary Bridge Lingzhu, so he asked Zhao Qian who had traveled in this area.

"Of course, I will lead the way for you, City Lord."

Zhao Qian put a magic talisman on his leg and led Fang Chen to run for another half an hour, arriving at an extremely lush bamboo forest.

"They're all arrow bamboos."

Fang Chen was a little disappointed when he saw this bamboo forest, because it was all arrow bamboo.

Compared with moso bamboo, which is often six or seven feet high, arrow bamboo is only more than two feet high at most, making it impossible to build high-rise bamboo buildings.

"Is the city lord dissatisfied with this place?"

Hearing the disappointment in Fang Chen's words, Zhao Qian asked quickly.

"Not really."

Fang Chen responded casually, and then habitually let go of his spiritual thoughts to explore the surroundings. Unexpectedly, he got an unexpected harvest.

Name: Guling Arrow Bamboo

Features: Guling fiber

Solid fiber: Thick fibers can store and solidify spiritual energy, and release the solidified spiritual energy when the fibers are damaged.

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