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Chapter 18 Thank You at the Demon Suppressing Palace

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow falls.

Outside Sifang City, three monks were pulling the wood spirit energy to stimulate the crops in the fields.

"I don't know when the snow will stop."

A monk looked up at the sky and sighed: "Too many people have died due to natural disasters and demonic disasters."

"We are doing pretty well here, but Beiyun City and Jiangyue City don't have miracle doctors, so more people die."

Another monk said in a low voice: "I hope I can survive this disaster."

"I hope God will open his eyes and the snow will stop soon and the sun will show up soon, so that our crops can grow faster. The city can't hold it anymore."

The third monk said in a low voice.

In the current situation, the surrounding cities have encountered evil disasters, and it is impossible to buy food.

There are too many refugees pouring in, and the food stored in Sifang City alone is not enough to eat.

As monks of the Demon Suppression Hall, they naturally want the evil disaster to end as soon as possible so that they can practice with peace of mind.

The wood spirit energy is continuously flowing into the fields, and the growth of crops is also accelerating.

However, this speed of birth is enough in normal times, but now, it is far from enough.

However, growth promotion also requires a gradual process. If too much is injected at one time, it will only damage the crops.

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Suddenly, a wisp of breeze blew, which was particularly biting in this cold season.

The three monks looked up at the sky and found that large dark clouds had gathered in the sky, just covering the fields.

"What's going on? Is it possible that the devil is here?" A monk asked with an ugly expression.

"This dark cloud just covers the field. It is really disgusting. Let's work together to see if we can disperse the dark cloud." The other two monks said solemnly.

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As soon as he finished speaking, rain fell from the dark clouds.

The faces of the three monks were gloomy. The snow had not stopped and there was heavy rain. If it was not stopped, all the crops would be destroyed.

The three people quickly made hand gestures, trying to mobilize the formation covering the field, but found that a blue spiritual energy enveloped the three people.

The heavy rain fell, the cold wind came, and a wisp of the land of creation disappeared into the fields with the rain.

Under the astonished gazes of the three people, the crops in the field grew by an inch rapidly.

"This wind and rain...will make the crops grow quickly?"

The three of them looked at the crops in the field with surprise.

"I don't know which senior helped me, Zhang Wei from the Demon Suppressing Palace, thank you for your kindness." A slightly fat monk said respectfully.

The other two people also hurriedly spoke up and saluted high in the sky: "Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative."

"The old age will nourish it once a day." An old voice sounded.

Gu Changsheng changed his voice to imitate Zhang Babai's voice to prevent others from identifying his identity.

"On behalf of the people of Sifang City, Zhang Wei would like to thank you for your great kindness!" Zhang Wei bowed deeply.

"That's great. Senior's wind and rain nourishment is much stronger than ours. At this rate, it will take at least seven days to mature!"

The other two monks were excited.

Gu Changsheng didn't say much, turned around and left. He wanted to go to the fields of other cultivating families to nourish the crops.

The crops grown on the Li family's fields alone are not enough to feed the refugees.

The crops grown in the cultivation family's fields are similar to those in the Li family's fields.

After Gu Changsheng was nourished, he didn't show up and just found a place nearby to meditate.

Nowadays, the most lacking thing in Sifang City is food.

As for the poisonous doctor Night Owl, let’s stump Zhang Babai first.

These fields are also guarded by demon-suppressing guards, who are not weak in strength. The strongest one has the eighth level of Qi training, and he cannot be found.

With daily practice, the Wind and Rain Sword Technique and the Gengjin Sword Technique improved rapidly.

He brought the cultivation elixir, but he could not improve it through mediation, but he was not in a hurry. He would wait until he returned to Evergreen Temple to gain experience slowly.

Casting spells every day, Storm's experience points are steadily increasing.

Seven days passed by and the crops were ripe.

A group of people came to Sifang City, they were servants and tenants of the Li family and other families.They were responsible for harvesting grain and transporting it back to the city.

The three monks stayed here to continue planting.

This bumper harvest alone is not enough for Sifang City to survive the food shortage crisis.

Gu Changsheng also stayed and helped them nourish their crops every day.

There was a lot of crops harvested before, and it took the tenants seven days to transport all the crops away.

Gu Changsheng had been following them secretly, escorting them back to the city.

He also discovered that a series of sheds had been built outside Sifang City to provide shelter for the refugees.

He went into the city and inquired about it, and heard that the city lord of Sifang City had also come out. He was also a foundation builder. He heard that he was not weak compared to the master of the Demon Suppressing Hall.

The city lord is responsible for everything in the city, and the demon-suppressing hall is mainly responsible for killing demons.

The city lord mobilized all the major families in the city to work together to treat refugees and provide disaster relief.

Some merchants and families who were unwilling to provide food and people completely angered the city lord.

In Sifang City, many merchants and their families were found guilty and their homes were ransacked. Only then did the rest of the merchants wake up and opened warehouses to provide disaster relief, barely relieving the food pressure.

But more refugees came, and the nearby cities were in chaos. They were too busy to take care of themselves and could not control the victims at all. Sifang City, which provided disaster relief and rice porridge, became their hope for survival.

But as a result, Sifang City was under greater pressure.

After Gu Changsheng knew this, he returned to the fields outside the city.

The old voice sounded again: "These few fields alone cannot save Sifang City. You can mobilize refugees to open up wasteland here and nourish the old and the old."

The three monks were startled and said in surprise: "Thank you, senior, we will send the message back right away."

It's not that they haven't thought about it before, but they don't have enough manpower.

Now that this person has taken the initiative, they will naturally be happy.

That night, there were demon-suppressing guards who brought refugees, including young and middle-aged people, as well as old and weak women and children.

Although they are old, weak, women and children, they are all farmers at the bottom and good at farming.

The weather was bitterly cold, so they could warm themselves up by doing some exercise.

Gu Changsheng's wind and rain will also envelope them, and they will be in high spirits after a day's work.

The surrounding fields have been opened up, and some of them are already owned and can be borrowed to plant directly.

If you don't want to borrow it at this time, then you have to ask if you can withstand the city lord's butcher knife.

Crops are rising from the ground, acres and acres of fields are stretching, and it’s hard to see the edge at a glance.

There are thousands of acres of land, and Gu Changsheng is very tired every day.

Fortunately, he found three people and asked for the Qi Restoration Pill to restore his true Qi, so he could persevere.

The crops are growing well, and the refugees who are farming are relieved. With so much food, they don't have to worry about going hungry.

Time passed day by day, and the heavy snow finally stopped.

The sun is high, the snow is gradually melting, and there is no warmth.

It’s cold when it snows, and even colder when it melts!

Fortunately, there is a lot of firewood nearby, and people can burn firewood to keep warm.

Time passed and it took a month and a half for the second batch of crops to grow. It had been two months since he came here.

This growth rate is already extremely amazing, and it is growing very well.

The people were harvesting, and people from the Demon Suppression Palace came to escort the grain back to the city.

"Thank you for your help, senior, so that the crops can grow quickly. Senior is so kind. Since Zhang Wei doesn't want to show up, Zhang Wei doesn't force us to meet him.

This is a thank you gift from the Demon Suppressing Palace. I hope that the seniors will accept it. When they arrive at the Demon Palace in Sifang Town, the master of the palace will personally entertain the seniors. "

Zhang Wei placed a cloth bag under the bare tree in the distance, cupped his hands and said: "The situation is serious, resources are exhausted, and the thank you gifts are cheap. Please don't dislike it, senior."

"You don't have to be so polite. You should do your part to deal with natural disasters and demonic disasters." The old voice said.

"Senior practices wind and rain magic. I believe that senior will like this thank you gift. Please don't refuse, senior." Zhang Wei bowed to the void and returned to the field.

We don’t know when this natural disaster will end, and they still have to plant new crops.

(End of this chapter)