Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals: The system actually taught me to farm and rais

Although there were a large number of people and they were very scattered, but fortunately they were basically in the poison domain, and most of the disciples were found and taken to Ruomu.

This search lasted for three full days, and a small number of disciples had died from the poison, and those who were passed down by the poison spirit did not survive.

"This is the best possible outcome."

On Ruomu, a wooden house stood on the top of the tree. Huangfuxue sat on a simple wooden chair and sighed faintly.

Shui Qingyue, who was weaving with the leaves of Ruomu, heard her words, and replied with a smile: "Looking at you, we have tried our best. Originally, we thought Brother Zeng Xuantian would be dragged into the water, but this time it is just a sect." It’s just my disciple, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?”

"I really don't dare to imagine any more terrifying results," Huangfuxue said, "But even so, it's still a few lives."

"Hey! Ever since the evil fairy appeared, I have been prepared for the death of many people."

Shui Qingyue chatted with Huangfu Xue for a few more words, and seeing that she was still unhappy, she proposed: "Sister Xue, let's go outside to see how they are doing!"

"Okay." Huangfuxue stood up with a sad face, followed behind Shui Qingyue, went out, and saw countless disciples building wooden houses.

On a tree branch not far away, a disciple was building the most magnificent hall. When he found the two, he shouted in surprise: "Two fairies! Take a look at how my Ruomu Immortal Palace is doing?"

The two turned their heads to look, and saw an exquisite hall sitting on a tree branch about thirty feet long, with doors open on all sides of the hall, and plaques with "Ruomu Immortal Trace" hanging on each.

This hall is the place where the disciples gather to discuss matters, and it is also the center of the life of the disciples.

The poison in the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons has been almost dissolved by Ruomu, but after seeing such a sacred tree, all the disciples have the idea of ​​living away from the North Sea and living here.

What's more, there are no poisons here.

They practiced poisonous methods, and unknowingly used poisonous methods to harm countless people in Beihai. In the end, they almost fell under the poisonous methods themselves.
They were rescued several times by Shui Qingyue and the others, but they didn't even know how to repay them.

But at this moment, the towering trees that were growing silently and verdant, seemed to wash away all the recent haze of the disciples like a torrent that washed away all the sewage, and dissipated them completely.

They are willing to live forever on Ruomu and never set foot in Xuantian Realm again.

"The Ruomu Immortal Palace is the most important part. The house I live in can be repaired slowly, but the Immortal Palace must be completed directly! If you are tired, you can find a few more people." Shui Qingyue said.

The disciple replied with a smile: "I'm not tired, and the Immortal Palace can't let them interfere. In the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, I'm the only one with such skills!"

The two nodded in satisfaction, and then walked to other areas on the top of the Ruomu tree.

Strolling on the top of the Ruomu tree, the disciples are busy building their own houses and some public areas.

"You two fairies! Have you eaten yet? My brother Zhao caught a big fish, come and try it!"

A girl disciple next to him happily extended an invitation to the two of them. The two refused with a smile while lamenting the changes in the disciples.

"When I first met the disciples of this sect, I still thought about killing them all. But I didn't expect them to have such a big change."

Shui Qingyue opened her mouth lightly, and Huangfuxue couldn't help laughing: "They at that time, not to mention you, even now they would have murderous intentions."

"It's quite possible," Shui Qingyue said.

Suddenly, there was a burst of excited shouting from a distance, and the two pricked up their ears curiously. Shui Qingyue, as an earth immortal, naturally heard it first, and immediately said happily: "Meng Zhuo is back! Let's go and have a look !"

The two hurried over, and the surrounding disciples also gathered together.

"What magic weapon did Lord Sword Demon buy?"

"Master Sword Demon, give me the tangerine seeds! I like oranges the most!"

"What are you in a hurry for, wait for the two fairies to come over before dividing up!"

Hearing this, Shui Qingyue smiled from a distance: "I have a small courtyard, which is enough. If you want to eat, I can bring it to you from other places. You don't need to take your seeds."

It turned out that Meng Zhuo went to buy a magic weapon that could be planted. Although it was on the top of a tree, the area was vast, and it could still be planted with some arrangement.

But everyone saw Meng Zhuoshen saying mysteriously: "Guess what magic weapon I brought?"

As soon as he said this, all the disciples immediately yelled: "Master Sword Demon, don't be a fool! Say it quickly!"

"Okay then!" Seeing this, Meng Zhuo slowly took out a jade plate from his hand, which was filled with a flat plate of loess.

"This seems to be a magic weapon of space!" All the disciples were puzzled.

Huangfuxue was surprised: "This is actually a magic weapon of space! With such a size, can it grow enough food for so many people?"

Seeing the appearance of everyone, Meng Zhuo immediately said with a bitter face: "Use it like this first! I will look for it in the next two days. It is really difficult to find a suitable terrain for the top of the tree."

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's a treasure!" Everyone didn't care, and became happy again.

Some disciples took out their recently obtained marine products in due course, and some dew collected from Ruomu, and arranged a party.

For the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, Ruomu is their eternal home in the future.

The three of Shui Qingyue and Ruomu gave them a new life, and they are willing to devote their lives to worship
After eating, everyone came to the Ruomu Immortal Hall that had not been fully built. At this moment, the Immortal Hall only sat on a corner, and everyone was packed.

In the future, disciples will recuperate here, and the number will increase.

In the main hall, a disciple suggested: "Why do we need to pretend to be disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons in the future! Why don't we change our name?"

His words were immediately affirmed by everyone, and they made suggestions one after another.

"Since we will all live in Ruomu in the future, why not call it Ruomu Country?"

"This proposal is good! Then we still need to elect a country leader."

"Does it need to be said? The Narcissus killed the Holy Master and the Evil Immortal for us. Who is qualified to be the ruler of the country, of course it is the Narcissus!"

Shui Qingyue quickly said: "You discuss your own affairs, I don't want to be your lord, you have to choose your own leader."

But all the disciples must insist, Shui Qingyue had no choice but to say: "Even if you choose me, I will not care! To be honest, I am not from the Xuantian Realm, I will always go back."

"This..." The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, someone said: "Then we will choose Narcissus, and then we will set up a position under the king."