Chapter 244 Post-disaster Town
Yan Luo, Ji Yao, Bai Yu and Chi Yang, the four of them changed into convenient sportswear and went down the mountain.

The first stop is Liangshan Village and Sun Tribe at the foot of the mountain.

Yan Luo found the leader of the Sun Tribe.

This is a forty-year-old man, shirtless and wearing a pair of black shorts, fishing in the river.

When he heard from his family that the elder of Fuguang Temple was calling him, he immediately ran out of the river.

Because he ran so fast, he slipped and fell twice.

"My Lord, I didn't know you were coming. I'm so sorry."

Seeing that Yan Luo and Bai Yu were both women, he quickly picked up the short-sleeved shirts on the ground and put them on.

When Yan Luo arrived, he knew that his family had a son and a daughter who were both practicing in the mountains, and his sister was also an inner disciple of Fuguang Palace.

She said,
"It's okay. We came here suddenly. Mainly, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Deng Xianxian nodded and said,
"Just give your orders, Immortal."

Their elders came here to settle down because Fuguang Palace provided them with seeds, technology, and security protection. Without Fuguang Palace, they would not have the peaceful life they have today.

The people of the Sun Tribe highly respect the Fuguang Palace.

Yan Luo then explained his purpose.

A mile away from the Lotus Peak is a former small town with fertile soil, abundant water and grass, making it an excellent plain area for developing agriculture.

But now it has been fifty years since the natural disaster. The humans before the disaster either grew old and died, or became monks. Monks naturally have no interest in ordinary life.

Yan Luo wanted to encourage everyone to survive on the plains, but it has become difficult.

They don't even know what the plains look like, so how can they be willing to give up their current stability?

Deng Xianxian asked anxiously,
"My Lord, is it that Fuguang Palace is unwilling to protect us?
Are you going to drive us away?"

After he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Goddess, if we made any mistakes, we will definitely correct them. Please don't chase us away. It's too dangerous outside."

He actually burst into tears.

Some people around heard the noise and were frightened so much that they knelt down and begged.

Seeing this, Yan Luo couldn't help but frowned.

She raised her hand, and an invisible force lifted everyone up.

"Fuguang Palace has no intention of driving you away. Whatever, I am the one who is anxious about this matter."

She underestimated people's tendency to be content with the present and their fear of the unknown.

Yan Luo went up the mountain, selected a hundred disciples from the Zhenwu realm, and took them all to the plain at the foot of the mountain.

Since people were unwilling to come down, she first turned this area into fertile fields. "Tell me, why did the Supreme Elder ask us to come down to clean up such a large area of ​​ruins?"

Some people were mumbling as they worked.

"I heard that they want to restore the plains to its pre-disaster prosperity."

"What was it like before the disaster? Aren't we doing fine now?"

"Does anyone know what it was like before the disaster?"

An old monk suddenly spoke up.
"I know. At that time, I was only ten years old. There were tall buildings everywhere at the foot of the mountain. The sky was bright all night long with neon lights. People were busy making money every day. At that time, there were many delicious foods that we can no longer eat now."

As he spoke, a look of longing appeared on his face.

Later, he began to think that he was almost forgetting those memories.

"In short, it's a good thing that the Grand Elder asked us to tidy up the plains. Those people will multiply and prosper, and sooner or later they will exceed the capacity of the mountain. If we move them to the plains, the environment on the mountain will be better."

Everyone started working hard.

They used their spiritual power to roll up a pile of rubble and threw them all in one place.

After the ruins and moss were removed, he began to control the magic weapon to plow the land.

"Hehe, I never thought that one day my weapon would be used to turn the soil~"

Yan Luo watered the turned over land with spiritual water. The spiritual water moistened the soil and soon brought life to the land.

The soil on the mountain is shallow, so only corn and wheat can be grown. So Yan Luo planted rice here. When the rice is ripe, it will naturally attract people.

Yan Luo said to the hundred people,

"You have worked hard during this period. I will reward each of you with a bowl of spiritual liquid."

Spiritual fluid!!
"Grand Elder, is this the spiritual water from the Fuqing Pond?"

The spiritual water of Fuqing Pond is only available when advancing or as a sect reward, and each person only has a small bottle the size of a thumb.

Yan Luo said,
"It's better than Fuqingchi's."

wow~~
Everyone was very happy, and the initial complaints disappeared.

Yan Luo generously gave everyone a bowl of space stream water.

"Next, you build houses around the house. After you finish, I will reward you with another bowl."

"Thank you, Grand Elder!"

This is much better than the reward for going out for experience!
Everyone is full of energy.

A month later, the first small town after the natural disaster was built on the vast plain below the Lotus Peak.


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