The gods themselves are yin, and some yin gods with lower gods will even be afraid of filth and human flesh, even if they are strong, they will be afraid of masculine and blazing thunder and lightning before they enter the realm of yang gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSome powerful martial artists can even defeat the body of the gods with their own blood and strong and solid thoughts.

However, the gods also have all kinds of mysteries, which are not comparable to those of martial artists. For example, no matter how low-level the gods are, they can fly against the wind and escape thousands of miles. If you are a little stronger, you will be able to call the wind and rain and swallow the clouds and mist.

Fang Hong will be in a weak position to fight against King Xing head-on, but if he secretly plays some shady tricks, it will still be unguardable. Let's just say that last time, Fang Hong followed Wang Ke's thoughts and went to Anlu's Tsing Yi Club together, he got a glimpse of the dragon qi on King Xing's body, but King Xing didn't notice anything about him.

This is another difference between a god and a warrior. The thoughts of the gods spread and could cover extremely long distances, and with the help of a medium, they could even be clearly detected hundreds of miles away. But the thoughts of the warrior are condensed, like a round lump of golden pills, and also like a knife that has been tempered for thousands of years, although it is very hard, but it cannot be diverged, and when it comes to magic, it is far inferior to the gods.

When Fang Hong arrived in the afternoon, he led a few servants and went out of the city. In his arms, he still carried a stack of title deeds. Since the Lin family is going to sell the fields, he has to do some finishing work. After all, there are more than 100 tenant farmers who have cultivated these thousand acres of fertile land, and he has to think of a way to settle them.

The Lin family also has a house outside the city, and only a few old servants are cleaning it on weekdays. At the end of the year, only when the rent is collected, the Lin family will come to live for a few days.

"Young Master Fang Hong, there is our house in front, it is a little empty, but the environment is quiet. "Coming down with Fang Hong, there is also Lin Xianhai's elder follower. Although Lao Fu didn't have much ability, he was familiar with things in the countryside and could give Fang Hong some guidance.

"It's not a small area, but it's a pity that no one lives there. Fang Hong looked at the dozens of acres of mansion, surrounded by a lot of poplar trees, behind which there was a pond, and a little farther away, there was endless farmland.

However, because of the drought, the water in the pond is about to bottom out, and some places that should have been covered by the river have cracked, and some fields in the distance are also withered and yellow, and it is estimated that all the wheat in the fields will have to die before the harvest.

Fang Hong shook his head slightly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the little muddy water at the bottom of the pond in the distance suddenly fell down. "Bang bang. "The muddy pond water turned into a huge drill bit and plunged into the ground. The silt at the bottom of the pond was all rolled up, and a dark hole was gradually taking shape.

The muddy water was getting muddy, but there was a gurgling sound from below, as if a huge bellows were stirring up the muddy water. Many people were attracted by the sound and immediately looked up.

"Bang. When the gurgling sound reached a limit, there was a muffled thunderous explosion, and a column of clear water rose from the bottom of the pond, and after squirting out more than ten zhang, the water gradually slowed down, and the gurgling water flowed out, gradually covering the entire pond.

The clear water spread over the edge of the pond, moistening the cracked soil, making anyone who saw it feel refreshed and refreshed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ouch, I really met Xiangrui, the sky is dry, but there is a rain at the bottom of the pool, this is God is helping us. Lao Fu saw the appearance in front of him, immediately slapped his thigh, and said very excitedly.

Fang Hong smiled slightly, shook the reins slightly, and rode in the direction of the mansion. The pond has water in it, which should ease the drought in the vicinity. It's just that his personal strength is limited after all, and this drought stretches for thousands of miles, even if he is a god, he can't save everyone.

After entering the mansion, Fang Hong just ate a meal, and then went into a room, and didn't care about all kinds of trivial matters. also specially told Lao Fu, saying that there was nothing important and he was not allowed to disturb him.

Lao Fu heard about the young master's strange temper in the Lin Mansion, and after listening to the instructions, he didn't dare to disobey, so he immediately responded.

After Fang Hong entered the house, he directly went out of his body, drumming up the long river of yin qi, and went all the way to the direction of Huguang. In order to avoid being discovered by King Xing, he also specially avoided An Lu, made a circle from the east, and directly entered the southern boundary of Huguang.

Different from the hot and dry drought in Shanxi and other places, although Huguang is also very hot, the water vapor is heavier, and large and small rivers can be seen everywhere. The trees are verdant, the rivers are green, and there is life everywhere.

In the farmland, tenants can be seen everywhere busy. Although they were tired of hard work, their eyes revealed joy. Unlike those tenant farmers in the Northland, who look at their yellow crops every day, they are about to flow bitter water.

"Plop. Fang Hong put away his divine body, and got into the body of a green and yellow chickadee, with one wing, hovering in the air a few times, and then flew into the nearest city. This place belongs to the boundary of Hengzhou Prefecture, and the nearest city is called Xingning, which is a county seat.

This place is far from Dongting Lake, and the water volume is not as large as that of the central and northern parts of Huguang, but compared to other places, the water here is sufficient enough.

Fang Hong turned into a chickadee, flew around in a large circle in Xingning City, then gathered his wings and squatted at the door of a granary. This is the storehouse of one of the largest grain merchants in the county, and there are about 10,000 stone of grain in it. Most of them are new rice, and each one is white and plump, which is definitely the best grain.

"Chirp. Fang Hong's possessed chickadee chirped a few times, and a glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and then he flew up and rushed into a palatial courtyard.

The merchants of Huguang are not very famous, but the conditions here are unique, and these big merchants who sell grain are also very luxurious. Although Fang Hong's family is also in the grain business, it is too cold compared to others.

He flew to the depths of the compound before he quietly stopped on a beam, paying close attention to the movement below. Since the family also has so much food that has not been sold, it means that someone has also interfered. As long as he stays here, he will definitely be able to wait for the news he wants.

Half a day passed quickly, the sun was setting in the west, the sky was burning with fiery red clouds, and the grain merchant's house gradually became lively. And no one noticed that a small chickadee stood on the beam of the house and didn't move for a long time.