Quickly travel through three thousand worlds, the thunder tribulation lasts for ten thousand years

Soon, Li Mingxuan sent someone to invite her, and Nan Xi understood that it was because a severe drought had come.

"Master, the drought in the southwest is severe. Please go there."

Nan Xi agreed readily.

Li Mingxuan intimately instructed, "Don't worry, Junior Sister, you don't need to worry about anything on the way, you just need to cooperate with the prayer for rain on stage."

Nan Xi nodded, this is the best way.

After Yizhen heard about it, he rushed over overnight. He wanted to accompany Nan Xi, firstly to help her keep the situation under control, and secondly, he also wanted to observe and learn from her.

Nan Xi didn't mind. It would be less of a worry to have Yizhen traveling with her. She really didn't like those mundane affairs, and it would be better if Yizhen could take care of them.

A month later, Nan Xi arrived at Tongjiang Town, where the county magistrate, his family and subordinates received them.

"Take me directly to the altar."

"Yes."

The altar had already been built. The county magistrate did not dare to underestimate Nan Xi. Didn’t he see that Master Yizhen was still standing behind the national master?

Local people came to watch. They were all villagers from nearby towns and villages who had suffered greatly from the disaster.

Mrs. Liu Li stared at Nan Xi on the podium. She would not make a mistake. That was the third girl.

"It's her...it's her..."

Liu Fugui followed dejectedly. When he heard his mother's words, he looked up in confusion.

He was carrying an eleven-year-old child on his back, who was Liu Peng.

Since the drought worsened, there has not been a drop of water near the village. The villagers have all fled to the county town. Life in the city is not easy either, with refugees everywhere.

Liu Peng has been sick for several days and has no medicine or water. He can hardly hold on any longer.

"Silence! Silence!"

The whole place fell silent. Nan Xi stood on the podium, the center of attention. She was not afraid at all, not even a bit stage fright.

For ordinary people, it is a matter of luck if they want to pray for rain. Those with better luck can use factors such as sound and fire to cause changes in the clouds in the sky and bring down rain.

If you are unlucky, even if you perform rituals for several days, it may still not rain.

Nan Xi mobilized the spiritual power in her body, probed into the clouds, and used the wind force to gather the clouds. Soon the sky darkened.

Only an incense stick of time passed, and it started to drizzle. Gradually, the raindrops became bigger, dripping and wetting the road surface.

The people cheered and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Master Imperial Master!"

"Master Imperial Master!"

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Liu Peng raised his head in a daze. He seemed to have drunk some water. The water was so sweet.

Nan Xi had already stepped down from the altar. She glanced at the Liu and Li clans, as well as Yuan Hai and his wife and son who were not far away.

Thinking of Yuan Hai's kindness to the original owner, Nan Xi gave an order to the maid who followed her, and the maid respectfully took the order and left.

Nan Xi left Tongjiang County in a carriage. She was heading to the next drought-stricken area.

Nan Xi was busy for three months before she completed her tour of the entire drought-stricken area, and the situation has basically stabilized.

Fortunately, her magic was skillful and the rainfall was sufficient, which greatly alleviated the drought and did not affect the people's planting in the next quarter.

Nan Xi's reputation as the imperial teacher spread throughout the Dongyang Dynasty. The noble ladies in the capital all came to congratulate Xie Zhilan at the banquet, envious of her for raising a good daughter, which brought her a lot of praise.

Xie Zhilan was both proud and worried. Her daughter was so outstanding, but who could be her match?

Fortunately, the previous rumors have finally stopped. After all, who would dare to spread gossip about the Imperial Master?

Nan Xi left the palace as soon as the drought was over. She wanted to travel around the continent.

Before leaving, she did not say goodbye to Fu Chengxing and Xie Zhilan in person. Nan Xi felt a headache when she thought of Xie Zhilan's tears, so she decided to leave a letter to say goodbye.

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Fifteen years passed in a flash, and Nan Xi traveled all over the Dongyang Dynasty. During this time, she found many spiritual herbs and dozens of precious minerals in the steep mountains.

However, because this plane is a low-level martial arts world, there are not many mineral deposits, and the materials that can repair the Qingling Sword were not found.

Nan Xi returned to the capital with a caravan because Senior Brother Yizhen sent her a message saying that Xie Zhilan was ill.

"Miss, the capital city is different after all. It's much more prosperous."

Xiaoxiu was looking out of the car window. She was rescued by Nan Xi on the way back. Her parents and relatives were killed by bandits, so Nan Xi took her back home.

Nan Xi nodded. It was indeed true. There was no place more prosperous than the capital in the entire Dongyang Dynasty.

The carriage drove directly to the gate of Yong'an Marquis Mansion. Nan Xi looked at the tall gate tower and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past fifteen years, she had actually come back once, and it was Li Mingxuan who called her back. After she solved the problem with Li Mingxuan, she also returned to the Marquis' Mansion to visit Fu Chengxing and Xie Zhilan.

However, it has been three years since I last came back. When I left last time, Xie Zhilan was in good health.

No one knew why, but Xie Zhilan’s illness became so serious that even Senior Brother Yizhen couldn’t cure her.

The guard at the door was very perceptive. He opened the door and invited Nan Xi in, while sending someone to report to the Marquis.

When Nan Xi's carriage arrived at the inner courtyard, she saw Fu Chengxing had already come out.

"Nanxi, you're back."

Fu Chengxing looked Nan Xi up and down and said, "You've lost weight."

Nan Xi smiled, she was in good health.

"Dad, how is Mom?"

Fu Chengxing put away his smile and said, "Let's talk while we walk."

The two walked into Xie Zhilan's yard, and Nan Xi also learned about her condition.

"Let me see."

Nan Xi turned around the screen and saw Xie Zhilan leaning against the head of the bed. She looked very haggard, with dull skin. Only her eyes were still shining with anticipation, and she was staring at the door.

As soon as Nan Xi came in, Xie Zhilan smiled and said, "Nan Xi, come here quickly and let mother take a look."

Nan Xi supported Xie Zhilan and took her pulse.

There is nothing abnormal in the pulse, it's just that I'm worrying too much and feeling a little weak.

"Mom is fine."

"I told you I wasn't sick, but your father still made me drink a lot of bitter medicine. He was just too worried."

Xie Zhilan happily held Nan Xi's hand while complaining about Fu Chengxing.

Fu Chengxing saw that Xie Zhilan was happy, so he also smiled.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

As soon as Nan Xi raised her hand, Xiao Xiu brought over the pen and ink. Nan Xi wrote the prescription and gave it to Xie Zhilan's maid, asking her to get the medicine.

"Mother, although you are fine, you still need to drink some tranquilizers. I added a lot of licorice, so it's not bitter."

Xie Zhilan nodded, "Yes, I'll listen to Nan Xi."

Xie Zhilan took the medicine in the evening and had a good sleep. She felt much better when she woke up in the morning.

The main reason why Xie Zhilan couldn't get better was because of her mental illness. Now that Nan Xi came back, her illness was mostly cured.

After a few days, Xie Zhilan regained her former spirit and her face became rosy.

Nan Xi stayed with Xie Zhilan for several days and had meals in her yard every day.

"Nanxi, come and try this braised eel dish, it tastes good."

Nan Xi picked it up and ate it. It tasted really delicious.

"Mom, eat it too. This eel is rich in nutrients and is perfect for restoring your body."

The little maid at the door came in and said a few words in the ear of the head maid before leaving.

"Madam, the concierge just delivered a note from the Sun family."

Nan Xi was washing her hands and was about to leave after hearing this.

"Mom, you have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Xie Zhilan held her back, "Nanxi, listen too."

Nan Xi stayed and listened to Xie Zhilan's story, only then did she know who this Young Master Sun was.