As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 120 The Land of Hanyuan and the Refugees

"Okay."

Isn't it just a beautiful stone, and half of the beautiful stone is missing, it's not a big deal, the boss is very generous, and directly stuffed the white stone into Jiang Ran's hand.

Jiang Ran seemed to just ask casually, and stuffed the white stone into his pocket indifferently.

After that, Jiang Ran also bought some miscellaneous books and maps, intending to learn more about the world.

Jiang Ran wandered around Lingtao City and Zilin Mall, gained some knowledge and bought some necessary equipment and cold iron black iron.

She wasted some money when she had some money, and today she directly spent nearly [-] spirit crystals a day.

But he didn't see the spirit gold powder he wanted, so Jiang Ran asked someone, "Do you know where there is spirit gold powder?"

"Spirit gold powder?"

Spirit gold powder is a relatively common refining material, the man groaned, and replied, "Oh, you mean spirit gold powder, you may not know that the Spirit Gold Mine on Yunxian Mountain has been haunted by two mysterious Gold-eating ants in the bone realm, so no one dares to mine."

Yunxian Mountain is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. There are many monsters dancing in it, and there are many monsters in the realm of sea consciousness.

Yunxian Mountain is a mountain range of spiritual energy. Tianchen County City has been coveting that mountain range for a long time, but currently it has no strength to capture it.

"A few days ago, the craftsman learned the news that not only the trade city, but also the spirit gold powder in other cities had been sold out..."

I bought it all...

Jiang Ran has a blueprint of the Fengling Ship and the Jinjian Lingfan in his hand. Both of these artifacts require Lingjin stones, especially the Jinjian Lingfan!

Yunxian Mountain is a hundred kilometers away from Trade City, Jiang Ran pondered for a moment, then glanced at Bai Mei who was sticking out of her sleeve, and made a bold decision.

……

According to the powerful monk of Yunyou Continent, Cangmiao Continent is divided into nine continents!

Yunshang and Hanyuan in the east, Ningluo and Lanting in the west, Wanhu and Yueyi in the north, Yunshan and Leiguang in the south, and the center of the mainland: Zhongli!
At this time, in the vast land bordering Yunzhang, in the forest valley bottom between the two monster mountains, thousands of refugees climbed mountains and waded.

They were at a loss and at a loss, all ashamed and emaciated.

Actually they don't know where their destination is.

They are a group of people who have lost their place of residence. The war caused them to lose their hometown. They originally came from different city-states, and many of them were originally hostile forces, but hatred has lost its meaning at this time.

They are just for living.

In order to find a suitable place to settle down in the long road ahead, they even need to let go of their hatred and report to the group for warmth...

Avoiding war-torn city-states, traveling through dangerous jungles, and experiencing various powerful and dangerous monsters and even plant attacks along the way.They have come a long way.

Hanyuan came to a period of unprecedented turmoil. Along the way, people were either buried in the mouth of wild beasts, or died of hunger, or died of fatigue and disease.

Someone joins the team, and someone dies.

Life is full of vicissitudes, along the way, Wen Bai has seen too much...

"Wen Bai, do you think we can take them to find a city-state that is willing to accept us?"

On the shoulder of a woman in scale armor is a cattail worm. This spirit worm is a major guarantee for supporting them to come here.

"Yes." Wen Bo's tone was firm, but in fact, when he said this, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

He said, "The land of Yunshang is much more peaceful than Han Yuan, and we will definitely find a suitable place."

Hearing Wen Bai's words, the group of people behind him broke out into agitation.

"Yeah, we're sure to find it."

"We will definitely find a particularly good lord, a strong and gentle lord!"

"At that time, we don't need to worry about being violated and displaced!"

"There is no need to face the sadness of family destruction!"

"No need to endure hunger and cold!
A person who pursues excitement and fun said, "How I wish to wake up every day and face the boring day after day. At that time, I will definitely not complain anymore..."

"God, bless us..."

"..."

They discussed so intensely, with excited tones, as if a better day was just around the corner.

In fact, contrary to their cheerful voice, their eyes are pessimistic and numb.

In fact, they passed through several cities in the Land of the Clouds.

However, at the worst, they were kicked out, and at worst, they were killed by force...

Looking at this scene, Wen Bo secretly sighed.

During the short rest, the scaled woman, Yunxiu pulled Wen Bai and the other five monks aside.

The seven of them are the leaders of this team. They are all young, the youngest is only 15 years old, and the oldest is only 23 years old.

They can also be regarded as people who have lost their hometown, but the difference is that, as monks with good talents, they will not starve to death no matter what.

"Brother Wen, after I help these people find a place to settle down, I want to go to Mingxiao Academy for a break..."

The Cangwu Continent has five colleges that are independent of the territorial forces, and Mingxiao College is one of them.

Wen Bo said, "Academy, it's a good place to go, there's nothing involved, it's relatively free..."

"I think some sects are quite good..."

"Brother Wen, they all hope that you can establish a new territory. If Brother Wen is the lord, then I will not go to Mingxiao Academy!"

Wen Bo shook his head and refused, "It's not that simple to build a territory. We don't have money to build a territory, we don't have food to hoard, and we don't have an army to defend our homeland... Except for Yunxiu's cattail worm, there are no demon spirits either. ...And I don't have the talent to manage the territory, let's forget it..."

The seven people sighed, and Yunxiu said softly, "Actually, you don't need to worry about those people at all. With your 20-year-old strength, you can go anywhere..."

"Swish..."

While the seven of them were chatting, a group of wind wolves suddenly sprang out from behind the crowd and in the forest on both sides. The number reached hundreds!
"what!!!"

The wolves were cunning and fast, and directly bit a refugee at the edge of the team.

The man let out a scream, and was dragged away by the wind wolf, leaving only a line of blood on the ground.

The refugees made a mess, their faces were full of horror, "There are so many wind spirit wolves!"

"We're going to die here..."

Wen Bai reacted and stood in front of the crowd, his eyes swelled angrily, "Don't mess up, all men stand up for me to protect the old and weak women and children behind!"

Although scared, the crowd was not so chaotic at last, the men stood up, Wen Bai and some monks held swords in their hands, pointing at the Wind Spirit Wolf angrily——

The battle was fierce, and Wen Bai finally drove the wolves away with his own cultivation.

By the time the battle ended, the ground was already black with blood.

At this time, the entire team was reduced from a thousand to only five hundred. Wen Bai was covered in blood all over his body. Looking at the stumped limbs and arms on the ground, his heart sank continuously and he clenched his hands tightly.

　I may need to ask for leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I have an exam.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)