The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Compared to Xie Zezhi, Lu Chennian's injury healed faster.

He was only injured by an ordinary sword, and within a month he was almost healed. But even so, Jiang Zhixia still let them stay for a month before leaving.

The reason is that I have already paid one month's rent, and if I don't live there, I will lose money.

Before leaving, Mo Jianxu bought another carriage and took a few people on the road, and soon arrived in Yuze Kingdom.

At this time of year, the farmland crops here are growing very well.

It is an extremely rare sight in the northern region. At this time in the past, it was cold and rainy, and it was difficult to grow any crops in the fields. Now, not only are they growing well, but there are also many varieties, and there are even large fields of yellow wheat.

A few people were curious and got out of the car to check the wheat ears and saw that the wheat grains were full. Mo Yanxu put a few wheat grains into his mouth and chewed them, and found that they tasted good and had a sweet aftertaste.

"It seems that Lao Qi has done a lot of personnel work in the past three hundred years." He said happily.

"It's not easy for that little devil to have such an awakening." Lin Yi sighed.

Thinking about the troubles that the junior brother caused in the Lingqing Sect back then, he was only much more troubled than Jiang Zhixia. However, the two reacted differently.

Jiang Zhixia will apologize and admit her mistake. And he always looked strong and iron-clad, never feeling like there was anything wrong with him. His most famous saying is "It's not me who's wrong, it's the Three Realms."

For this reason, the master beat him more than once or twice. He was also the only one among the seven who was so angry that Master Kaiyang took action.

But now he is able to calm down and help farmers plant and improve crops, which is really extraordinary. He must have grown a lot in these three hundred years.

They couldn't help but look forward to seeing their mature junior brother.

"There is a lot of rain in Yuze country. Wouldn't it be better to grow rice than wheat?" Xie Zezhi interjected and asked.

"That's right. It hasn't even rained in the past few days since we left. It's always been blowing cold wind." Jiang Zhixia asked him: "You are the leader of male immortals, you should know best. Are you from here? Did the Dragon King neglect his duties? Or did the people here offend the people in your heavenly realm? Will it rain until the dog eats the mountain of noodles and the chicken eats the mountain of rice?"

"I lost my memory..."

"Amnesia is amazing!"

"I didn't say I was amazing..."

This conversation happened frequently along the way. Xie Zezhi was not bothered and responded to her every time.

"But this doesn't make sense." Liu Mosi said: "If there is really a lack of rain here, how can these crops grow? Did my junior brother come up with some kind of crop that can grow without water?"

"You have to ask him himself. If this is the case, he may have changed the Three Realms. Agricultural science may not exist anymore."

Mo Yanxu looked at the wheat field in front of him, and his heart was filled with turmoil. There might be a god comparable to Shen Nong and Fu Xi in their sect.

Jiang Zhixia was equally excited as him. If this was the case, her dream of becoming the richest man would not be far away.

The two of them urged everyone to get in the car as if they were drunk. They were going to the city to find out the whereabouts of their junior brother.

Along the way, the two people sat in front and drove the carriage very quickly. The people sitting in the car almost had their internal organs knocked out. If Xie Zezhi hadn't told Jiang Zhixia to slow down because his wound hurt, the horse would probably have died of exhaustion.

Before sunset, everyone came to the city. Although this place is not as prosperous as Lingqiu City, it is still busy with traffic and bustling with people.

They found an ordinary inn to stay in, and the man took the horses to the backyard to feed them.

The horse was so exhausted that he ate two stalks of alfalfa and then lay down on the ground to rest. The man was so frightened that he thought he had food poisoning and had eaten himself to death.

However, Jiang Zhixia and her party were not so leisurely. They were at loggerheads with the shopkeeper at the front desk!

The house prices here are not expensive. But the shopkeeper said that only one basin of water is provided free of charge. If you want to wash and drink, you need to pay extra, which is fifty cents per bucket.

"How about you just go and grab it?" Jiang Zhixia was unhappy upon hearing this. "I've paid for the room, but you still have to charge for the water. I don't think you're short of business. Are you just trying to trick us foreigners??"

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "If you love me, stay here. If you don't, stay away."

"You still dare to act arrogant! You haven't been beaten by gangsters, have you? Come out with me to show off. I'll show you the two hairtail fish tattooed on my senior brother's body..."

Mo Yanxu covered her mouth and said, "I'll tell you again, that's not hairtail! It's two dragons playing with pearls. Secondly, I didn't write those things."

He handed her over to Xie Zezhi, then walked up to the shopkeeper and asked him why he had to charge extra for adding water.

Seeing his good attitude, the shopkeeper said that he had no choice but to do so. It had not rained here for ten years and the water supply was very tight.

"It hasn't rained in ten years!?" Liu Mosi exclaimed.

When she was a little fox, she experienced a severe drought.

If it doesn't rain for a year, the world will be in dire straits, and corpses will litter the fields. The crops here are luxuriant and the city is bustling with activity. Where does it look like it hasn’t rained in ten years?

"I'm not lying to you. I haven't seen a drop of rain in ten years."

"Then you didn't go to the Dragon King Temple to pray for rain or something?"

“Who still believes in God these days.” The shopkeeper sighed, “But then again, it’s not like I’ve never been there.

When it didn't rain in the first year, everyone worshiped the Dragon King with delicious food and drinks, and even went to the seaside to worship. But there was no rain at all.

So the next year, everyone took the Dragon King statue outside to expose it to the sun and threatened it with rain, but it was of no use.

In the third year, everyone smashed his temple in anger and rowed a boat to fight with him on the sea. Calling it a fight, we just threw some weapons into the sea and rowed back. As a result..." He shook his head, "No one has mentioned the Dragon King yet. "

"We saw that the crops outside the city are growing very well. Can we do it just by relying on the water from your rivers and wells?"

"That's right!" When he mentioned this, the shopkeeper became more energetic and described with joy: "It's right for us people to die. Originally, many people couldn't survive in the third year. But I didn't expect that in the third year The Dragon King did not come for four years, but a young man did. Not only did he teach the farmers about breeding, grafting, and cuttings, but he also brought some novel crops. The alfalfa he cultivated made the horses full after eating just one plant.

What's even more amazing is that he also has a small bottle. It only takes a few drops of that water to overflow the entire well. Everyone goes to him when they have no water, which is much more useful than asking the Dragon King. "

Hearing this, Jiang Zhixia turned her head stiffly and looked at Xie Zezhi, her eyes full of innocence and flattery, "This has nothing to do with me. I don't know where he got the weak water from."

The shopkeeper described a drop of water that overflowed a well. There is only one possibility: it is weak water from heaven.

In ancient times, the fairy world and the human world were not separated. Humans and immortals communicate with each other. There are three ways for mortals to reach the fairy world. The first is to visit Kunlun directly, the second is to climb the ladder to heaven, and the third is to climb the Fusang Sacred Tree.

Later, Yi shot down the sun, trampled down the fusang branches, and blocked the first road. After Zhuanxu became the Central Heavenly Emperor, he put away the ladder to heaven and blocked the second road. This third road is blocked by weak water.

The weak water stretches across the top of Kunlun. It is extremely clear, but it cannot float anything, not even a feather can float on the water. Immortals lose all their magic power and even die.

But weak water does no harm to mortals, it is just contaminated with dust, and one drop becomes ten thousand drops.

A few days ago, Jiang Zhixia and Xie Zezhigang learned from Sui Sha that someone was helping the Demon Lord steal weak water to revive the parasitic flowers in the Abyss of Evil Spirits. Today I heard that Lao Qi carries weak water with him...

This matter can't really be related to my junior brother.

Seeing the change of color on her face, Xie Zezhi couldn't help but laugh, "The matter hasn't been clarified yet, let's find him and talk about it. I don't think your junior brother is that kind of person. I've met him a few times, except for his words, which are a bit incomprehensible. Besides, he is a good boy after all. Don’t worry."

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about myself!" Jiang Zhixia grabbed his sleeve and swore, "This matter really has nothing to do with me, you have to catch him."

"Yes, yes!" The other three people echoed: "We are not very familiar with our junior brother..."

Suddenly, someone outside shouted: "Killing!"