The hustle and bustle outside basically has nothing to do with him.
However, on the night of the festival, several golden lightnings suddenly flashed over Tianshui City, shocking everyone who was working at Yongquan Villa.
Within those short five breaths, the night sky exploded like a golden dragon dancing around.
Amid everyone's exclamations and comments, He Lingchuan calmly withdrew his gaze.
Although the sound was huge, it was not as powerful as the thunderous beam of light he had seen in the Panlong World. It was the anniversary of the coming of heaven.
However, after the golden lightning flashed across the night sky, it soon brought golden raindrops.
The rain falling on your body is refreshing.
"God's grace!" If the gods want the mortals on the ground to believe in themselves, they have to show miracles and send down divine grace from time to time.
Unfortunately, the rain stopped before everyone could bathe in the divine grace.
The mirror also shouted: "It's just a small taste, but it's not enough. This Miao Zhantian is too stingy!"
The Flying Flower Festival celebrates Miao Zhantian, and the one who bestows this "divine grace" is of course the main god worshiped by the Yao Kingdom.
"Either Miao Zhantian is busy, or she is not very happy." The gods express their displeasure in this way, so that the common people can directly feel it.
After He Lingchuan said this, he went to continue working.
After moving into Yongquan Villa, in addition to conventional defensive measures, they also had to set up formations to prepare for the arrival of Emperor Liujian.
The scale of the imperial ooze that erupted more than three months later was the first to be seen in more than a hundred years. He Lingchuan definitely couldn't miss this wave of benefits from the sky.
Yongquan Villa covers an area of dozens of acres. With the manpower he brings, he will definitely not be able to collect a large amount of Emperor's Ooze. In the end, he will have to rely on formations.
When He Lingchuan first came to this world, the Imperial Ooze had been dormant for decades, and the original collection methods were useless and gradually fell into disuse;
In recent years, emperor ooze has occurred frequently, and people have returned to the old methods of the past. For example, the Spider Demon Sisters collected emperor ooze on Pansi Island by instructing cave spiders to use spider silk to build webs with layers and structures to ensure the emperor ooze.
The slurry can flow from the treetops to the stone trench dug in the ground.
This unique advantage means that other monsters on Pansi Island must rely on the Spider Demon Sisters to obtain Imperial Liquid.
In the human settlements of the Yangshan Islands, the methods of collecting Emperor Ooze are relatively diverse. He Lingchuan used the Spiritual Wind Formation this time, which is also one of the most useful formations that has been tested on the islands. It can summon
One by one, small tornadoes rolled the emperor's slurry into specific containers.
After several years of continuous improvement, this formation has been able to automatically filter and naturally separate the imperial fluid liquid from rainwater.
The only problem with the Spiritual Wind Formation is that it is more difficult to set up.
Fortunately, everyone has enough time to polish it.
Early the next morning, a gray crane fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the pond behind He Lingchuan's house, screaming:
"Congratulations... congratulations..."
"Yes, it's me." This monster's memory is so bad that he even misremembers the recipient.
"I went to the Sanmentou Posthouse and almost missed the trip." Gray Crane shook his long neck and spat out a small note, "You moved temporarily and caused me to take a long detour, so I have to pay extra!"
He Lingchuan did not argue with it, upgraded the price from half a bottle of pill pills to one bottle, and treated it to three frog-rat feasts for free in his orchard.
There were too many fruit trees in Yongquan Villa, and the previous owner moved out for a while, and now rats are rampant.
He opened the note and looked at it for a few times, then asked someone to find Dong Rui.
Dong Rui was busy setting up his laboratory, and he became dissatisfied when he was interrupted, but He Lingchuan used only five words to draw all his attention away:
"Xiao An found it."
"Give it to me!" Dong Rui grabbed the note.
In Chenjiazhuang and Lvyi Villa in Liu County, two horrifying mass murders involving mass deaths and mass injuries were related to the inexplicable appearance of demon puppets, and these demon puppets were related to Xiao An, a girl of unknown origin.
After the little girl disappeared from Green Villa, He Lingchuan asked Pei Guo to investigate quickly.
After more than two months, I finally got the news.
This message came from the Allied Forces in Jucheng, and was written in code by Jiang Lishui of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce:
The news was handed over by Yu Hai, the founder of the Hometown Association. Lieutenant Li, who was investigating Chenjiazhuang with He Lingchuan, accidentally discovered that Xiao An appeared in the same town of Pei State.
She was taken in by a couple in the town.
The head of the household, whose surname is Wu, is a small businessman who is often away from home. His wife lives with their eight-year-old daughter in Tongji Town. The family is not wealthy, but they are still doing well.
Xiao An has lived in his house for more than forty days. The owner treats her well. The two girls live and eat together and always play together.
Of course, she was no longer called Xiao An in Tongji Town, but changed her nickname to Cengxi.
A barefoot doctor passed by Tongji Town and discovered that there was a little girl in the Wu family. Her appearance was very similar to Xiao An, who had been offered a reward by the government, so he quietly reported it to the official.
Captain Li happened to be on duty that day, so he reported the news to Yu Hai.
Yu Hai immediately sent people to Chenjiazhuang to find Aunt Wu and notified the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce.
After Aunt Wu observed and identified him in Tongji Town, there is no doubt that Cicheng is indeed Xiao An.
The Yangshan Chamber of Commerce did not alert the enemy. They only sent a group of guards to stay in Tongji Town and quickly sent a message to He Lingchuan.
After Dong Rui finished reading, he tore up the note and said decisively: "I'll go back to pick her up! I have to do it before the others."
He must find Xiao An and confirm his suspicion about Tong Xuan.
That could be a major breakthrough in demon puppet research!
The owner of the red house is also looking for Xiao An, but Dong Rui doesn't want to be the first to get there first.
"Neither Li County Lieutenant nor Yu Hai made any big fanfare, and very few people knew the news."
Dong Rui couldn't hide his excitement: "I'm anxious because both the hinge-tailed tiger and the rat-woman porcupine declined very quickly. Even if they were not beaten to death by Qi Yunsheng in Xiaotaoshan Villa, their bodies would collapse within half a year. I
Worry, Xiao An doesn’t have much time.”
The lifespan of demon puppets is generally not long, and the demon puppets he made are considered very stable, but without the secret skills contributed by Aunt Zhu, the demon puppets such as the violent ape would probably no longer be alive.
He Lingchuan did not object: "In that case, be careful on the road."
Dong Rui usually has no sense of presence, and others regard him as He Lingchuan's follower. As long as He Lingchuan himself is still in Tianshui City, Dong Rui's disappearance will not attract too much attention.
Whose family’s entourage doesn’t come and go?
Although Dong Rui was eager to return home, he still pretended to ask: "You are here, is it okay?"
"You're asking, is it okay for me to stay alone in Tianshui City, facing the malicious King Yao and Qingyang who hates me to the core, and I still have a huge cake painting project on my hands?"
"...Yes." Thinking this way, he seems a bit unjust, huh?
"Of course it's no problem." He Lingchuan laughed loudly and patted his shoulder hard several times. Dong Rui was getting smaller and smaller as he patted him. "It won't be harder than when you go back to coax your child."