I rely on farming to transform the world of cultivation
Chapter 29 The People’s Suffering
The spiritual thoughts probed in, and there were six spaces in Fang Chen's perception.
He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and entered the red world first.
Fire.
Fire everywhere.
This place is like a holy land of fire, filled with rich fire-attributed spiritual energy, so that even the spiritual energy seems to be burning.
Square inch space \u0026 spiritual energy affinity (fire): It contains an independent space of one square inch; it has an innate affinity for the spiritual energy of the fire attribute, and can absorb the spiritual energy of the fire attribute and store it in the body; the fire attribute spiritual energy will become more pure in the independent space.
Fang Chen was still thinking about this feature just now. Now it seems that it is also because some spiritual silkworms are fed with fire spiritual grass with this feature, so that the spiritual silkworm silk they spit out has caused five more auxiliary spaces in addition to the main space of the fairy mansion.
After using the spiritual thoughts to explore again, he found the spaces of gold, wood, water, and earth, which are also filled with pure spiritual energy of the corresponding attributes.
"I wonder what effect these five spaces will have on the second-generation immortal mansion..."
Thinking in his heart, Fang Chen also probed his spiritual thoughts into the last space.
Broad.
This was his first impression of the second-generation immortal mansion.
Compared with the first-generation immortal mansion, which was six feet long and wide, the second-generation immortal mansion was sixty feet long and wide.
The height was also fifteen feet, which was also nine times higher than the first-generation immortal mansion.
This was naturally due to Fang Chen's improvement of the space isolation ban and the use of more spiritual silk with space attributes.
However, the difference between the two generations of immortal mansions is definitely not just the size of the space.
In the space of the second-generation immortal mansion, you can see a small red sun, providing light and heat for the second-generation immortal mansion.
Red Sun Technique.
The previously imperfect Red Sun Technique runes were equivalent to the Red Sun Technique that had just been introduced, and could only slightly increase the ambient temperature.
After Fang Chen recalculated, the new Red Sun Technique runes could already reach the same level as the Red Sun Technique of the drawer.
His proficiency in the Red Sun Technique has reached mastery. This should be because he inherited the original owner's magic talent and learned magic very quickly.
Only after mastering the Red Sun Technique can a small sun be condensed, and after mastering it, the temperature can be concentrated in a certain part like Fang Chen did before.
"There is light without the help of the Moon God Flower, but it's a pity that this light cannot be converted into spiritual energy by moonlight plants."
Although Fang Chen sighed like this, he also knew that this was a big leap for the Beggar Version of the Immortal Mansion.
After all, the original Beggar Version of the Immortal Mansion was built on the basis of the Moon God Flower. Without the Moon God Flower, there would be no light and spiritual energy.
Now the problem of light has been solved.
Some ordinary plants that do not need spiritual energy but have characteristics can be planted in it.
"Then the Moon God Flower and the Moon Spirit Grass should be left in the first generation of the Immortal Mansion for the time being. Next, I will go to the mortal world to find manpower, and I will place the mortals in the second generation of the Immortal Mansion on the way."
Fang Chen made a decision immediately, mainly because he was too lazy to transplant all those things again.
"Speaking of which, the second-generation immortal palace is in my dantian now, so can I still enter it by myself?"
Just as his spirit left the second-generation immortal palace, Fang Chen, who was about to start practicing tonight, suddenly had a new idea in his mind.
Then he immediately began to try to urge the second-generation immortal palace to collect himself.
Failed.
Not unexpected.
Fang Chen summoned the second-generation immortal palace from his dantian again and tried to collect himself.
Unexpectedly, this time it also failed, mainly because of a fierce resistance from the first-generation immortal palace.
"So that's it. Although the first-generation immortal palace is not as good as the second-generation immortal palace, the two are still storage instruments of the same level, so you can't enter the second-generation immortal palace."
After a little pause, Fang Chen also understood.
He remembered that when he first entered the first-generation immortal palace, he didn't bring a storage bag with him.
Putting the first-generation immortal palace and the storage bag on the ground, Fang Chen tried to enter the second-generation immortal palace again.
This time he didn't encounter any obstacles and entered it smoothly.
And maybe because the space isolation ban was more perfect, the dizziness this time was not so serious, just made him feel a little uncomfortable.
So after looking inside the second-generation immortal mansion, he hurried out again.
After putting away a few small bags, Fang Chen started practicing again.
There are a total of 19 pairs of acupoints in the hand sun meridian that need to be opened from the fourth to the fifth level of Qi training.
And the difficulty of opening each pair of acupoints is a little more difficult than the fourth level of Qi training.
Even though Fang Chen did not stop practicing at night during the two months of rushing on the road, he only opened three pairs of acupoints.
There was no way. After reaching the middle stage of Qi training, the Qi Gathering Powder had no effect. Moreover, because he was on the road, he had to release the spiritual energy from the first-generation immortal mansion before absorbing it, which was much slower.
There was no talk all night.
The faint light of the morning did not stop on Fang Chen's handsome face, but slowly moved all the way to the west, and finally illuminated Qingshi City.
Lin Qingshan stood in a long queue, smelling the strange aroma, and his stomach growled.
But the refugees from the north were now gathering in Qingshi City, and the relief food they received every day was getting less and less, and there was more and more sawdust mixed in it.
But at least they could survive.
Just survive.
Every day when he stood in the queue, Lin Qingshan would doubt whether living like this was really meaningful.
But he was also afraid of death.
So when the flood submerged the village, he struggled hard and luckily hugged a big tree, becoming the only survivor in the village.
So he followed the refugee team to Qingshi City, and received the hard-to-swallow relief food every day, and lived a hard life.
I don’t know how long he waited in line, maybe an hour, or two hours, Lin Qingshan had long lost the concept of time.
He became the first person in the team, took out the licked clean wooden bowl from his arms, and handed it respectfully to the official in front of him.
The official filled a bowl with routine and handed it to him, then waved his hand impatiently, asking him to leave quickly.
He also obediently took the bowl, squatted down in a corner where no one was, and endured the discomfort and drank the bowl of rice.
"Didn't the government say that relief food would be issued? Why is there so much sawdust mixed in?"
Just as he was enjoying the happiness brought by a full stomach, Lin Qingshan heard a puzzled voice in his ear.
Turning his head, he saw a young man in his early twenties. Although the color of his clothes was simple, the fabric was not cheap. And from his temperament, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
So he answered: "At first, there was only food. Later, the number of refugees increased, and ordinary people pretended to be refugees to get porridge here, so someone suggested adding some sawdust to the relief food."
"Really?" The young man frowned slightly, but soon relaxed and said: "He is a smart man. After doing this, there must be fewer people pretending to be refugees."
"Alas-"
Hearing the young man say this, Lin Qingshan sighed and shook his head, but didn't say anything.
"Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Seeing his reaction, the young man couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Of course you are right. There are fewer people pretending to be refugees, but later we mixed more and more sawdust in our porridge. Many people who had stomach problems due to hunger also lost their lives under the stimulation of sawdust."
Seeing the other party asking, Lin Qingshan seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and said.
"Is that so?"
The young man's relaxed brows furrowed again.
The young man was naturally Fang Chen.
He came here today to select some suitable people from these refugees to develop the Absolute Soul Swamp.
When approaching the Absolute Soul Swamp, he heard from the nearby mortal towns that the north had suffered a disaster, and countless people were displaced and finally gathered in Qingshi City, northwest of the Absolute Soul Swamp.
It was the capital of this area, and officials opened warehouses and released grain every day, at least to ensure survival.
For mortals, it is difficult to move to their hometowns, and it is not realistic to let those who live a decent life in the local area give up everything and come to the Absolute Soul Swamp.
The refugees had lost everything, so they were motivated to rebuild a new home in a strange place.
But he didn't expect to hear such news when he just found a mortal to chat.
He had heard similar stories in his previous life, and wrote them into history books as a positive example of disaster relief. Now think about it, I'm afraid what happened afterwards is not much different from here.
The person who proposed this method was regarded as a wise man, so no one cared about the refugees who died.
The so-called prosperity and decline, only the people suffer.
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