Chapter 1002: Many, Many, Many Faith Points
The upgraded ** technique is more subtle in its control of energy, so with the same true qi and mixed element power, the condensed clouds are larger, and the rain contained is more.
**Level 1, the cloud is only the size of basketball;
**Level 2, the cloud is actually the size of a dustpan, and the rain contained is more than ten times that of level 1!
In other words, now Ziqing only needs one hour to complete the amount of cultivation in one night. But Ziqing didn't stop.
What is most lacking in the desert? It's the water source.
During this time, water could barely sustain people's lives, and there was not even water to wash their faces. Ziqing felt the expectation and trust in people's eyes looking at her, and felt that she had a responsibility and obligation to assume this trust.
Moreover, Ziqing's non-stop use of ** techniques is also very beneficial to her cultivation
After three months, she finally filled the entire well with water, and her ** technique also reached level 3.
The third-level ** magic cloud group has a square circle, the rain is more abundant, and she feels that the water quality is more clear and sweet, could it be the legendary aura?
Now Wangjiazhuang doesn't have to worry about water at all, and the people who went out before began to come back one after another.
As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. How can you be at ease in your own home? Moreover, people are animals with feelings, how can they give up the place where they are born and raise themselves?
In fact, there are still some people who left before who are prejudiced against Ziqing, but now they are people who have left their homes once, and they are no longer qualified to make irresponsible remarks about the "old people" who stick here, and those old people who stay behind will not let these people be disrespectful to Ziqing again.
Ziqing's position has been strengthened and he is revered as a god.
When everyone returned to the village, Mrs. Wang opened the ancestral hall for the first time. A general assembly of the estate was convened.
Under the auspices of dozens of old people, she officially stepped down as the patriarch of Wangjiazhuang and the head of the Wang family, and promoted Ziqing to the patriarch of Wangjiazhuang and the head of the Wang family!
Those old people can still understand that they know that Ziqing is not an ordinary woman, if she hadn't prayed beside the ancient well day and night, there would be no day when Wangjiazhuang would be rejuvenated, and Feng Ziqing was simply deserved as the patriarch and head of the family.
As for the voices of doubt and the disputes between the parties, there is no need to go into details.
At the moment when it was announced. Ziqing heard the sound of the task being completed from the system. Her heart struggled. Should I go back to the main god space directly, these people still need to migrate after running out of water in the well? Or do you want to stay and help them build their hometown together?
That's when it happened. Old Madam Wang walked over and grabbed Ziqing's hand, her eyes full of care and expectation, "Lan'er." Mother knows that this burden is too heavy for you, but. But...... My mother knows that you are not those ordinary women, so my mother will not force you, this is your home. I think you are the only one who has the ability and courage to lead the whole village to build this place......"
Zijing silently clicked "no" on the system inquiry.
Zijing held the other party's hand. He said firmly, "I will." ”
Ziqing became the patriarch and immediately issued an order, and a group of people went to other places to buy drought-tolerant grass seeds and tree seeds. A group of people stayed behind to build a wall on the outskirts of the village, one meter high. Each circle of walls is built at intervals, about ten meters apart, like ripples in the water, spreading around the village.
It can be seen from the old lady that day that she moved a large box of jewelry that day, Wangjiazhuang is not short of money, these treasures are taken to the big city, any one is worth hundreds of taels or even thousands of taels of silver, so she only picked up two things and threw them into the space, to ensure that the task will not fail no matter what, and the rest is handed over to the clansmen, who will exchange it into silver, buy all kinds of seeds, and some tools for planting and irrigation.
Half a month later, the people sent out to buy seeds came back one after another, and a lot of walls were built, in addition to the sand layer, there were many large and small gravels, Ziqing just used these walls to block the wind and sand, no need to build high, no need to be stable, in her opinion, as long as it lasted two or three years.
There is great power in numbers, and now she is the spiritual leader of the entire Wang Zhuang, and no one dares to disobey.
Except for the elderly, weak, women and children, who prepared food every day and delivered it to the workplace, the rest of the people all went to build a fence and throw the seeds into the sand.
At night, when people went back to rest, Ziqing came over again to sprinkle water on these planted places.
Ten days later, a person suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's sprouted, it's really sprouted......"
People gathered around to see it, and a small green seedling came out of the cracks in the sand and gravel, trembling in the wind.
Oh my God, they never believed it could be grown in the desert. Previously, it was only because of the worship and respect for Ziqing...... Ahem, in fact, the most important thing is because of the solid fans of those old people in Ziqing. Ziqing must let them do what they do, otherwise they will have to get out. They feel that they have abandoned their homes and old parents once, and they can't do anything that disobeys their parents anymore.
And they can still get paid for working every day, since the Wang family is so reluctant, why can't they be reluctant. It is precisely because of this that Ziqing was able to implement his plan smoothly.
"Here, here'......"
"There's a lot of ...... growing here."
For a while, people's cheers of surprise sounded on the vast desert, and they were endless.
This time, they worshipped Zijing as a god from the bottom of their hearts, and they were full of energy, and they worked until the moon rose before returning home.
Ziqing looked at these Miao Miao and smiled......
Not only because of the hope that this little life brings to people, but also because she has gained dozens of faith points in just a while!
Ziqing wanted to cry excitedly, is this unintentionally inserting willows into the shade? Oh, God is really fair, pay for it, there will always be a return!
The belief value is too precious, Zi Jing suddenly thought of one thing, the power of the mixed yuan obtained from the cultivation of the mixed yuan immortal art cannot be brought back to the main god space, I don't know if the power of faith obtained in the plot can be brought back?
Thinking of this, Zijing felt that he should ask 07. As soon as the thought came to mind, 07's voice sounded in his head: "Oh my God, how did you do it?" After a pause, he found his gaffe, adjusted his tone, and continued: "Isn't this a ** technique? I mean, when did you become a spell cultivator? ”
Zi Jing listened to the other party's words, and a thought flashed in his heart, could it be that he couldn't check his attribute value at will now? Oh, I guess when the player reaches level 5, the guide doesn't know the player's specific situation unless the player voluntarily shows all the qiē to the space guide. (To be continued) R640