Receiving displaced people was a very troublesome affair that lasted for more than two months. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After all, the homeless people are human beings, not only do they have to join voluntarily, but the official uniforms must also be inspected, and then sent to Qingfeng Town after being confirmed.

After arriving in Qingfeng Town, there are still people from Jiuxiaotian to examine their bodies, clean up the virus, and give them clothes and food later.

Before entering the Nine Heavens, there is one last procedure, and that is to test the spiritual root!

Ordinary people can only become the bottom of the Nine Heavens, responsible for basic matters such as planting and breeding in the sect.

And those who have spiritual roots, even the lowest-level low-grade spiritual roots, can also join the sect and become the outer disciples of the Nine Heavens.

Nearly 20,000 people, 277 were found to have spiritual roots, except for some who were too old, Jiuxiao Heaven added nearly 200 disciples.

Unlike other sects, Nine Heavens does not only accept teenagers, as long as they are under the age of fifty, anyone with spiritual roots can join.

Chen Feihong was in charge of the outer gate affairs, and this result made him very happy, and he soon exaggerated the scope of the detection of the spiritual root to the periphery of Rongchang City.

Anyone with a spiritual root, even if they are not residents of Rongchang City, can also come and join!

Rongchang City is not tall, and the city walls are very low.

But this is not a tall city, and in the chaotic war years, it has a great sense of security for the homeless.

Especially when the city is supported by a large sect, it becomes even more impregnable!

"Sister, we're finally here...... Look, someone's giving soup kitchen!"

Huang Shaojie looked at the porridge shed under the city wall, infinite hope rose in his heart, and rushed over with his sister who was almost fainting on his back.

The porridge shed is under the city wall, and there are many people around, all of them in rags, and they are clearly the same as Huang Shaojie, they are all refugees from afar.

Huang Shaojie put his sister aside and squeezed it in desperately, but it was a pity that his body was thin and thin, and others knocked him out with just a slight bump.

He gritted his teeth, looked around, and suddenly shouted:

"Look, there's someone over there, too—"

The crowd suddenly relaxed, and countless people looked back this way, looking around at the place he had spoken.

Some of the people who were a little further behind suddenly turned around when they heard this, wanting to see another soup kitchen.

Huang Shaojie took the opportunity to bow his head suddenly, got into the crack in the crowd, and squeezed hard into the soup kitchen.

"Phew, lie, where is there anyone giving porridge?"

"This is the official uniform soup kitchen, and the Xicheng people are just this one. ”

"That little bastard is talking nonsense, be careful that I beat him. ”

The crowd looked back, but they didn't see the soup kitchen, and they were immediately very angry.

However, Huang Shaojie took the opportunity to get in, and arrived at the center of the team after a mess.

After a stick of incense, he held a notched clay bowl, cautiously walked up to his sister, and handed the bowl to his mouth.

"Sister, hurry up and eat, there's still one over there!"

Huang Shaojie swallowed his saliva while feeding half a bowl of porridge into his sister's mouth.

The corners of the younger sister's lips were purple and puffy, she was hungry, and it was their luck that they could survive the war, and the two siblings were able to escape here.

In the past three or four days, neither of them has eaten a bite of food, and they are too hungry to find some soft weeds and stuff them into their mouths indiscriminately.

My sister is very hungry, she squints her eyes and can't see clearly, and she doesn't care about the hot porridge, so she opens her mouth and swallows it alone!

After just a few bites, she suddenly opened her mouth and vomited violently!

The white porridge was mixed with a trace of blood......

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you...... Don't scare your brother......"

Huang Shaojie was in a hurry, grabbed his sister's thin shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

"Your sister is poisoned, don't shake it, if you shake it again, she will be shaken to death by you." ”

A voice spread, and at some point, a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks stood in front of Huang Shaojie.

"Poisoned, how can it be poisoned!"

"It's food poisoning, you're eating weeds that you shouldn't eat, and when they mix together, they become poison. ”

When Huang Shaojie heard this, he immediately remembered that these days, the two of them were so hungry, so they kept looking for weeds to eat along the way.

But my sister has eaten it myself, why is it okay for me, but my sister is poisoned

"Hurry up, I'll help you see!"

Huang Shaojie was still stunned, but the middle-aged man stepped forward, put one hand on the little girl's wrist, raised her eyelids and looked at it, and finally pointed at her eyebrows.

"This is the poison of a thousand beards, fortunately it has not reached the heart, and it is still saved!"

The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks pondered for a moment, then took out a thumb-sized pill from his bosom and gently stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

He took out another gourd, poured out a bowl of water, poured it in and poured some medicinal powder, and gave it to the little girl.

The little girl soon began to cough, and the more she coughed, the more she coughed, and soon she began to vomit, and after vomiting three or four times in succession, she vomited out some green plant stems.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, poured out another bowl of water, and gave it to the little girl.

"Her body is very weak, and she must pay attention to her care...... I'll go and ask her for a bowl of gruel. ”

The middle-aged man got up and walked to the soup kitchen, and quickly brought two bowls of gruel and handed them to Huang Shaojie.

"Eat, child, live well!"

The middle-aged man patted him on the forehead, smiled and turned away, his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks on his back, but he looked extremely upright and tall.

"Poof!"

Huang Shaojie knelt forward in front of him and kowtowed three times in a row: "The life-saving grace of my predecessors, my brother and sister will never forget...... Please tell me your name so that my brothers and sisters can remember it!"

"Hurry up!"

The middle-aged man helped him up: "I am the duty inspector of Jiuxiaotian, supervising and saving people, you don't need to do this." ”

"Please tell me your name!"

Huang Shaojie couldn't kneel anymore and kowtowed.

"The name is not enough, if you want to find me, you can go to the Nine Heavens. ”

The middle-aged man didn't say much, pointed towards the city, and then left like catkins.

"Nine Heavens!"

Huang Shaojie wrote down the name vigorously.

......

Two days later, both siblings arrived in Aomine Town.

Becoming a servant of the Nine Heavens means losing freedom, and Huang Shaojie is still a little hesitant about this.

But life doesn't give him a chance to hesitate, and if he doesn't find a place to live and something to eat, his sister will die.

Although there is porridge every day, the light porridge can only barely maintain hanging, and my sister's body will only get weaker and weaker if it drags on like this.

But he is only fourteen years old, and in this era of war and chaos, it is really difficult to let his sister live well.

Therefore, he resolutely came to Qingfeng City.

"Kid, please put your hand on the crystal ball!"

The fifth senior brother beckoned to the emaciated brother and sister.

The enthronement ceremony of Aomine Town is temporarily in charge of him.

"Wow ......"

A pillar of light bloomed from the crystal ball, first blue, then green, then yellow, and finally red!

Pure red color, the best spiritual root qualification!

"Wood system, the best spiritual root!"

"Tsk, I found a top-grade spiritual root. (To be continued.) )