As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 46 Carnival in Suling Town
The members of the Guards were ecstatic, "We also have a spiritual spring in Suling Town?! Wouldn't it be possible to increase the speed of cultivation by drinking water!!"

In other words: practice is like drinking water.

Sounds like genius!
"I am an ice-type cultivator like the captain of the guard. The lord happens to have an ice-type demon spirit worm in his hand. I must expand the territory for the lord! Make a great contribution! Eat a lot of meat!" Feiyang, fascinated by Bing Lingzhi.

"Then I'm a cultivator of the wood system, who wants to dig bamboo shoots with me!" A particularly young warlock raised his hand high, smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"I, I, I am also a wood monk!"

Li Si interrupted, "Little sheep, don't be too happy, there are limited plants with spiritual elements catalyzed by demon spirits, and you may not be able to dig them now."

"Moreover, without the permission of the Lord, no one can enter Biquan Bay to collect at will!"

"Hahaha I know." Although he said so, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people present.

Since the lord allowed the matter of the spiritual spring and the demon spirits to be published, indicating that the lord has the intention to invest spiritual plants on the monks, then they will not have to worry about not getting training resources.

An atmosphere of excitement pervaded the entire martial arts field, and Wei Fengsheng understood their excitement, because he had come all the way just now.

After these people calmed down, Wei Fengsheng said, "Guarding the Lingquan is a fat poor man, just sitting by the active Lingquan to cultivate is a luxury, but according to the Lord's thoughts, temporarily only in the personal guard team. Choose two people, you can sign up with Captain Li if you are interested."

Many people are eager to try, and some people worry, "If you only choose two, what should everyone do?"

Someone said, "Then the old rules, in the battle, the capable person will go to the top, whoever wins will go."

"Okay!" Many people grind their fists, secretly calculating the strength of their competitors.

The happy atmosphere just now became tense in an instant, as if there were invisible sparks radiating passionately among the men and women.

Next, Wei Fengsheng took the personal guards to the Langhe River. According to the Lord's order, he carefully transplanted more than ten mulberry trees to Bishui Stream.

The commoners were curious when they saw a group of monks with great momentum. When they went to inquire, good guy, they learned that the lord had discovered a Lingquan and led it to Bishui Stream.

Lingquan water can enhance a person's physique. If you eat it for a long time, it may increase your chances of becoming a monk. There is nothing you can do for an older person. Even if you can become a monk the day after tomorrow, you won't go far, but it's different for minors. Ah!
Who has few children?

"Little baby, stand here and don't move, and wait for me to get a bucket when I get home."

On that day, the people in Suling Town went crazy. Everyone was covered with buckets of water. They didn't let go of the pots at home. They grabbed water from the lower reaches of the Bishui Stream with water-filled tools.

As a result, a group racking incident also occurred.

The cause of the matter is people's "selfish desire".

Bishui Creek was originally owned by Qingshan Village and Aojia Village, and the other two villages also fetched water from Bishui Creek, not to mention the spiritual spring. When the water dries up, the people in their own village can't use it.

The people in Fengyu Village and Xitian Village believe that everything in Suling Town belongs to the lord. They are also the citizens of Suling Town. It makes no sense that only they can enjoy the water of the spiritual spring, and they cannot!
The two sides hold their own opinions, and neither agrees with the other. They quarrel until their faces are red and they fight directly.

In the end, it was Wei Fengsheng and others who heard the movement and shouted at the people who were picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Only then did the battle stop.

Jiang Ran had heard of this, but to her, it would be harmless as long as the villagers did not fetch water directly from the source of the spiritual spring. Instead, it was the situation she wanted to see that allowed the villagers to drink the water from the spiritual spring.

And as the wind of the Lingquan Demon Spirit was released, the system continued to hear the sound of improvement, only to see the reputation value rising slowly, until it reached [-], and then it slowed down.

At this time, it was Mayday in the world. The outdoor environment was quiet and the sky was getting dark. The interior was covered with a dark gauze unconsciously, and an oil lamp was lit.

On the dinner table, there is a plate of red barbecued fish, a plate of stewed rabbit meat, a cup of chicken soup, and a plate of refreshing cucumbers.

This is also the effect of Jiang Ran's training.

Right now, Jiang Nancheng was sitting under Jiang Ran, staring at him with clear eyes, and his throat kept rolling and swallowing.

Jiang Nancheng lowered his head, looked at the dishes on the table, and occasionally looked up at his sister.

Jiang Nancheng felt that it was a very impactful scene. My sister's fingers were light and delicate, she was flipping through a book, her hair was not tied back, and her dark hair was pouring down at will, and she was a little lazy.

Jiang Nancheng put his hands on his face and stared blankly at his sister. His little face was flushed.

Seeing Jiang Ran just staring at the book and ignoring him, Jiang Nancheng felt uncomfortable for some reason, so he started looking for something to say, "Sister, why hasn't Xiaowen come back?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran broke free from the sea of ​​books.

Looking up at Jiang Nancheng, she was born with an extremely good skin, and even the simple act of raising her eyes was amazing and soul-stirring.

Sister is so pretty...

Jiang Nancheng was stunned.

The teenage boy was forming the concept of beauty at this time. What Jiang Ran didn't know was that she inadvertently made Jiang Nancheng's aesthetics so high that her younger brother would think it was normal to everyone in the future.

Jiang Ran looked out the window, the sky was completely dark at this time, and she couldn't help but feel worried.

"Lord Lord, do you want me to look for it?" Li Fusheng saw Jiang Ran's worries and hurriedly petitioned.

Jiang Ran hummed, put down the book, and was about to get up when she heard some noises.

So she sat back again.

Said: "No need, Commander Tian came back with Xiaowen."

As soon as the words fell, someone came to report that Tian actually brought Xiaowen back.

Tian Jing's voice was very loud, and before he entered the door, he heard his rough and mad voice from afar, and at this time, there was a bit of incomprehensible color in his words, and he sighed: "Lord Lord, your sister is also Longzhong. Phoenix!"

Jiang Ran raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't understand why Tian Jing had not seen her for two days. Her attitude towards Xiaowen had changed so drastically, and she saw Tian Jing strode towards her against Jiang Xiaowen's weak body.

Jiang Xiaowen's clothes were tattered, and her hair was wet with sweat, making her look like she had washed her head.

At this time, she had already fallen asleep, and a slumbering crimson appeared on a small face the size of a slap.

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