Chapter 813.
Creak!
The courtyard door opened wide, and Wang Dust walked out from inside.
He wore a simple set of cloth clothes, his feet stepped on straw shoes and hung a gourd on his waist, and he carried a long hoe on his shoulder.
It was completely a farmer’s outfit.
And the temperament revealed by Wang Chen was no different from that of an ordinary mortal.
All the sharpness and aura was collected!
At this time of day, the sky had just dawned, and the valley was still covered in a layer of mist, and a cobblestone-paved path led from the entrance of the courtyard all the way to the outside of the valley.
Along this path, Wang Dust came to the side of a stream not far from the mouth of the valley.
A dozen acres of medicinal fields that had just been reclaimed not long ago were presented in front of his eyes!
Half a month ago, Wang Chen had joined the Green Cloud Alliance and had come to this valley to live in a hidden hut.
Instead of spending most of his time in cultivation like other cultivators, he had purchased a batch of farming tools and medicinal seeds in Taiwu City and reclaimed and planted these medicinal fields.
What Wang Chen planted was Yellow Essence.
Yellow essence was exactly one of the daily foods of the cultivators in this world, as this herb had the effect of tonifying qi and nourishing yin, strengthening the spleen and moistening the lungs to benefit the kidneys, and it could also get rid of the obscene qi produced by consuming the meat of ferocious beasts, which was beneficial to kung fu cultivation.
Some cultivators even only ate yellow essence.
He stepped into the medicinal field with a hoe on his shoulder and began to clear the weeds in the field.
The newly planted yellow essence had already sprouted, looking lush and quite pleasant, but it was more difficult to remove the weeds, a little carelessness could hurt the root of the medicine, then it would be a waste of effort.
Wang dust a hoe a hoe with eyes, each hoe landing point are extremely precise, digging depth is just right, just digging out the weeds and shoveling off its rhizome, but will not hurt next to the yellow essence of the slightest.
And so continuous boring work, he did extremely patient.
At this time, if someone was watching from the side, they would realize that Wang Chen’s every move had an indescribable flavor.
It was as if his entire being was one with the surrounding heaven and earth.
“Boing Boing!”
A white fox suddenly leaped onto the ridge and wrinkled its nose as it shouted at Wang Dust, “Still not done hoeing?”
Hu Jiaojiao had followed Wang Dust in his seclusion in the valley for half a month, and she had never been able to understand why Wang Dust was so passionate about farming and spent most of his time on the medicinal fields.
Wang Dust reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, “It’s almost done.”
Don’t look at him as not moving fast, but the hoeing was extremely efficient, so there were only three acres left of the dozen or so acres of medicinal field that hadn’t been hoed.
Hu Jiaojiao revealed a pitiful expression, “Wang Duan, let’s go to the city to eat roasted chicken today.”
As she spoke, she leapt forward unexpectedly, and with a rise and fall, she pranced onto Wang Duan’s back, rubbing the latter’s face intimately.
Wang Dust laughed, “Good.”
In Taiwu City, there is a ghee chicken that is considered a famous dish, which is cooked with free-range two-year-old hens and has a very fresh flavor.
Hu Jiaojiao had eaten it once before and then couldn’t forget it.
Wang Dust sped up and quickly finished hoeing the last three acres of land.
Returning home with the little fox, placing his farming tools then changing into a clean set of clothes, he left the valley for Taiwu City.
Even though the Hidden Lodge was sixty to seventy miles away from Taiwu City City, Wang Dust unfolded his stance and sped along, arriving at his destination in less than an incense stick of time.
Taiwu City’s Wang Yun Lou’s butter chicken was the best, so Wang Chuan ordered three of them in this restaurant, allowing Hu Jiaojiao to feast on them.
After eating and drinking, he arrived at the Taiwu Pavilion.
The Taiwu Pavilion belonged to the power center of Taiwu City, the cabinet run by the top big shots.
And Wang Chen was here to find Mo Han today.
Because just yesterday, this Taiwu Pavilion governor sent a letter over, inviting him to the city for a gathering.
So Wang Dust was considered to have answered the invitation.
What Wang Dust didn’t expect was that when he saw Mo Han again, this cultivator actually knelt down on the spot, “Fellow Daoist Wang, please save my father!”
Wang Dust was confused and hurriedly helped the other party up, “Fellow Daoist Mo, why do you say that?”
Mo Han was originally a graceful, young and handsome man, yet now he seemed to have aged a dozen years, his hair had gone several shades of gray, and he looked very haggard.
Wang Chen learned after questioning that Mo Han’s father had suffered a serious illness at home a few days ago and was still in a coma.
Although Mo Han is a cultivator, but does not have the ability to cure the sick and save the people, so he immediately looked for the best doctors in the city to give his father treatment, but the result of the physicians have said that they can not do anything.
In desperation, Mo Han could only go to Qing Yun Palace to seek help from the cultivators in Qing Yun Alliance who specialized in medical skills.
Originally this was a very simple matter, as long as one was willing to pay out the Hoon points, no one would refuse.
However, to Mo Han’s surprise, the cultivators he sought help from either said they had no time for closed-door cultivation or offered an unaffordable price, and none of them were willing to help.
Although Mo Han was serving in the Taiwu Pavilion, he had a good relationship in the Qingyun Alliance, and the fact that such a situation had occurred made him really unbelievable.
Still, a cultivator who was usually very close to him couldn’t bear to do so and secretly told Mo Han the reason.
Mo Han didn’t say what the reason was, but Wang Duan saw the clue from his ashamed and embarrassed look, “It has something to do with me right?”
Mo Han nodded bitterly, “Yes.”
In the final analysis, it was still the karma caused by Wang Dust’s injuring Hong Yuan in the Qing Yun Palace hall half a month ago.
“Someone brought me word that if you want to cure my father, you have to take your transformed beast pet in exchange!”
Wang Dust was surprised, “That fellow hasn’t died yet?”
“I suspect that the one who really wants your friend Dao’s white fox is Venerable Master Ji Yun!”
Mo Han gritted his teeth, “Hong Yuan is not that capable!”
Venerable Master Ji Yun?
A Daoist face instantly surfaced in Wang Chen’s mind – interesting!
Mo Han took a deep breath and calmly said, “Fellow Daoist Wang, I’m not trying to beg you to give the white fox to me, I, Mo Han, am not the kind of shameless villain who is selfish and ungrateful, I just want to ask you to help me to see if there is still a way to save my father.”
Mo Han was actually sick and desperate, the doctors in the city had searched all over, and the cultivators of the Qing Yun Alliance were not willing to help, he was really out of options before looking for Wang Chen.
The young cultivator’s heart was also extremely conflicted, feeling that he didn’t have the face to look for Wang Chuan directly before writing an invitation letter.
He thought that if Wang Chuan had something to do and couldn’t come, then he wouldn’t have to get entangled anymore.
As a result, Wang Chen really came.
Understanding the causes and consequences, Wang Chen was more or less in tears, but more angry.
Some people can’t get rid of their greed even if they have transcended into the Tao!
Wang Dust was glad that he was not an incompetent and powerless piker.
“Go, go see your father first.”
The two of them arrived at the Mo Mansion together.
The Mo Family was a large family in Taiwu City, with a large number of strong clansmen, and Mo Han, who was a cultivator, was considered to be the most outstanding son of the Mo Family.
In the inner mansion of the Mo Mansion, Wang Chen met Mo’s father who was lying on a hospital bed.
The latter’s condition took him by surprise!