"Senior Brother, have the Spirit Eyes been packed? How many quiet rooms can there be? Can Yue'er be divided into one?"

Yin Yuehua, who is only fourteen years old, is cute. Others are worried about the evil and cruelty of their living environment, but she is always very excited.

Su Cheng helped her wipe off the grayish smear on her face and asked with a smile: "Look at you, you are like a little cat, what did you do just now?"

Yin Yuehua wiped her face, lowered her head embarrassedly, and whispered: "Senior Brother, don't scold me, I'm wrong, you shouldn't be too close to mortals."

"Who said Yue'er was wrong? Yue'er did the right thing. There are no immortals or mortals at the moment. Everyone should work together to overcome difficulties... Let's go out and take a look with the senior brother. Let's wait and talk about it."

After saying that, he walked out with the little girl who was obviously relieved.

Looking down from the steps on the top of the mountain, camps have been planned one by one, and the leaders have divided into many teams, such as logging, burning wasteland, filling soil, filling soil, looking at the chaos, but in an orderly manner, developing towards the benefits.

"Come on, let's go down and take a look!"

Su Cheng sacrificed the master's sword, and the light flashed. He pulled Yin Yuehua, who was a little surprised, stood on the sword light. With a thought, he rang out and flashed lightning. With a few breaths, he came to the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister Yin, here, here!"

Wu You were taking Lin Jinyun to patrol the surrounding camps. When he saw Su Cheng and Yin Yuehua from afar, he shouted loudly.

When Su Cheng saw them, he frowned. When he came close, he scolded him with a scattered reprimand, "What are you doing? What are you still acting like an immortal? It's so difficult, I don't know how to help them?"

Wu You was a little confused, but Lin Jinyun said first: "I have wanted to do it for a long time, but Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Mo just don't let it go! Now the senior brother of the leader agrees, what do you think?"

"Go and call everyone here, let's do it together, first make the surrounding areas clear. Within two days, everyone must be settled!"

"Senior Brother, I'll go, I'll go!" Yin Yuehua shouted excitedly.

"And I am!" Lin Jinyun fell one step behind.

When only Wu You was left, Su Cheng said again: "If you regard yourself as the lord, I will hand over the lord to the Mo family!"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, after all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals!"

"Is there any difference between immortals and mortals? What about the fellow disciples? They are also mortals?"

"Fourth... Senior Brother of the Sect, Wu You Knows the Wrong!"

"Change it if you know the mistake, don't let me find out the second time!"

"……yes!"

After a while, everyone arrived. Su Cheng calmed down his expression and repeated the words just now. No matter what they did, all seven monks, including himself, assigned their responsibilities to each of them, and each was responsible for some of the people.

With the addition of monks, the construction of the camp was much faster.

Bullet up ditches, log and build houses, purify water sources, and clean up animals and poisonous insects...

After only two days of busyness, more than ten villages of all sizes began to take shape in the evening.

Su Cheng and his disciples stood on a mountain ridge, looked at the curling smoke rising from the village, and asked with a smile: "How do you feel in the past two days?"

Yin Yuehua, Lin Jinyun, and Shi Gan, who was only eight years old, were all excited. Especially Shi Gan, he finally lost all the "fairy spirit" he had been infected with, and returned to the level of the village boy.

Other people's faces became much more complicated.

"We are incompetent, and our blood relatives have suffered this great disaster. At this time of dilemma, some rules must be changed!"

"What does the senior brother of the sect mean?"

"In fact, the sects have been passed down to continue to grow. Now we don't have much capital to make the difference between immortals and mortals. You must sink in the future, solve their problems, eliminate dangers, help the poor, and let these more than 1,000 people live as soon as possible!"

“Cultivate…”

"You should not leave your practice behind, but the spiritual eyes are still inappropriate, and there are not many quiet rooms... Let's do this, first deal with it for two months, and then settle down in two months."

No one has ever heard of monks who do not practice hard every day, but instead help mortals lead the people to make a living.

"Senior Brother..." Wu You had a different identity, so he took the courage to say something.

"No need to say too much, just do what I said!"

...

"Let's go, let's go to the village for dinner today."

Su Cheng's actions seem unreasonable, but in fact they have a deep intention.

These disciples are all mixed spiritual roots and have low qualifications. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to build a foundation.

In the past, I was not valued at all in the sect and was a marginal figure. I had fewer thoughts and low expectations, so I seemed so simple.

Since this is the case, we cannot take the ordinary path. Now that they can contact more people in the ordinary village, it is equivalent to contacting their own believers.

Now, the main spirit is in the process of materialization. Once materialization is completed, the help it can provide them will be even greater.

But people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Who knows how they will react when facing alien species?

Su Cheng could not say it openly, so he could only observe secretly and see what the subsequent development would be like to decide the next step of behavior.

That night passed by with different thoughts.

In the following month, Su Cheng did what he said. Except for the daily morning class, he led all his disciples to swallow the essence of the sun, and at other times he took the initiative to lead mortals to build their homes, plan their fields, and clear the dangers around Thunder Cloud Mountain.

On this day, the burning of more than ten miles around was coming to an end. The land should be leveled and the farmland had already begun to take shape. Su Cheng held the master's sword and split a underground river, introduced living water, and washed away the corrupt objects silted on the lake.

As soon as I sat down to rest, I heard a scream from afar, which was Yin Yuehua's voice.

Su Zhenke led people to rush over.

In a large area of ​​burning woods, countless red ants emerged from a raised land bag. Su Cheng had a shallow understanding of these things, but Mo Yan shouted in surprise: "It's a first-level fire ants. You can't burn them, you have to flood them with water!"

These fire ants are endless, each with a thumb length and thickness.

Su Cheng quickly ordered: "Go and get water!", and then ordered, "Dig a ditch and don't let them spread, otherwise there will be trouble in the future."

After saying that, he held a sword and made a plow, slashing the ground beneath him, leaving a deep gap.

Others also sacrificed magic weapons... Well, except for Su Cheng who has a master magic sword, Mo Yan has a first-level talisman sword, which is still limited in the number of times of use.

Therefore, they all use mortal iron to activate spiritual power and work hard with Su Cheng.

After a while, a large number of people rushed over to support him. Thousands of middle-aged men dug out a deep trench along the ashes of the woods. The men, women, young and old mobilized them together, and in a very short time, they used a basin of water to wrap all the fire ants around.

The night was dark, and everyone was so tired that they were breathing. Looking around, everyone felt relieved. At this time, the monks and mortals were integrated, and no one was much cleaner than each other. They all looked like human figures rolling out of ashes.

"Well done!" Su Cheng wiped his sweat and then laughed a long time.

The laughter was like an introductory sound. With a bang, more than 10,000 people held up the farm tools in their hands, causing a huge wave of sound.

Laughing, argument, joke...
Chapter completed!