"Ah?" Zhu Yongkang was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Yang Shixuan had already left Guan Gong Temple in a hurry and disappeared into the crowd on the street.

Yu Ji, the river god in the Dajing Town basin, usually stays in the river. There is a deep pit with a huge space at the bottom of the river. Yu Ji and the little gods under her are all settled here.

But when Yang Shixuan found Yu Ji, Yu Ji was standing on the river bank with a frown, looking at the river where the water level had dropped to a dangerous level. The half-old Xu Mian looked up at the sky from time to time, then lowered her head and sighed, as if she could do nothing.

Yang Shixuan stood next to Yu Ji suddenly, looked down at the almost dry river with her, and sighed at the side: "Is life a bad life?"

With Yu Ji's magical power, he had already discovered that Yang Shixuan was coming. He had no surprise expression. He just smiled bitterly and nodded, "If this continues, the whole river will be completely dried up. Then the creatures will be destroyed and the miserable will be everywhere. This account will be calculated on my head!"

"Why don't you find a way to rain?" Yang Shixuan asked softly.

"It's raining?" Yu Ji, who was supposed to be the leader of the entire area of ​​Fengyu, smiled bitterly, "Do you think I can really be the leader of Fengyu?"

"Isn't it?" Yang Shixuan noticed Yu Ji's strangeness, but he didn't understand the relevant situation of the River God lineage. He only knew that the river god in the first realm mainly controls local wind and rain and river creatures. Moving clouds and raining is the responsibility of the River God. He felt that he had not found the wrong person.

Yu Ji turned around and looked at Yang Shixuan, but saw that Yang Shixuan was also looking at him seriously, with no slight scent of teasing between her eyebrows. She swallowed it back when she said what she said.

Only then did she remember that Yang Shixuan was so prosperous in the town, but after all, he was just a young man who had just become an immortal. How could an outsider understand the complex situation of the River God lineage? What's more, Yang Shixuan might not even understand the situation of the City God system!

The original anger of being laughed at by others gradually dissipated, and only a deep sense of powerlessness was left behind. Yu Ji squatted down by the river, touching the hot and turbid river water, and asked softly: "If the water gods under the world are responsible for spreading clouds and rain, then where should the gods of the Thunder Tribe in the Central Heavenly Court be in? After all, our water gods are just small gods in the Dragon Palace of Four Seas. Their shoulders are too soft and they can't bear such heavy burdens. The consequences of bearing them will be self-results, and no one will care about our life and death."

He picked up some turbid river water from the river, and flipped his palm and completely evaporated the river water. Yu Ji said: "We water gods like us have no ability to handle wind and rain at all. They may have some use in the face of floods, but if we encounter drought, we can only barely protect ourselves. At most, what we can do for the people is to write a memorial and submit it, and then the stones sink to the sea."

Turning his eyes to Yang Shixuan, Yu Ji said seriously: "If Lord Yang came to me today and wanted me to cast spells and rain... I can only tell you regretfully that you have really found the wrong person. Not to mention that the entire Nanhu Province does not have the conditions for rainfall now. Even if there are really large rain clouds starting to gather, that is not something I can worry about."

"..." Yang Shixuan didn't say anything, but Yu Ji had already pushed the blame all the time. After saying everything, what else could Yang Shixuan do?

But the investigation of the Nanyue Emperor's Mansion Pedal Office is less than a month away. Yang Shixuan must seize every opportunity to completely transform the entire Dajing Town!

Obviously, Yang Shixuan discovered an opportunity from this severe drought, but he never expected that Yu Ji would give all the blame, like a turtle with her head hunched, leaving him nowhere to do it!

Looking at Yu Ji with a calm face, Yang Shixuan couldn't help but sigh, but just as he turned around and was about to leave, Yu Ji stopped him, "Mr. Yang, please stay!"

"Is there anything wrong with Lord River God?" Yang Shixuan turned around calmly, and even Sister Yu stopped shouting.

Yu Ji looked at Yang Shixuan with a complicated expression, as if she was fighting against heaven and man. After more than a minute of silence, she whispered: "It's not that I don't want to help the people in the town solve the suffering of drought, but I'm really willing but not able to do it. In such a large Nanhu Province, there is little water vapor that can be used, so how can I rain?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Shixuan could hear that Yu Ji hadn't finished speaking yet!

Sure enough, after a moment of pause, Yu Ji continued: "Although I do not have the power to mobilize the water vapor in China to bring rain to Dajing Town, if Lord Yang has a way to bring water vapor back to the town from outside the land of China, I can try it once."

It was the first time Yang Shixuan heard about this, and his face couldn't help but look shocked, "How do you say this?"

"There is a treasure called Natianbag in Miaoxian Garden, which can receive billions of water in the world." Yu Ji said: "The water vapor in the sea is everywhere. Just collect a drop of the cow, and with my water-based magical powers, it can turn it into rain clouds, nourish all living things, and relieve the suffering of drought in Dajing Town!"

"..." Yang Shixuan subconsciously touched the small cloth bag on his waist and asked vigilantly: "How much is this Natian bag? Since this method can be used to solve drought, why can't even see even a water god take the initiative to solve drought problem?"

"There is another universe in the Natian bag, but it can only be used once, and it is often used to transport a large number of treasures. Who would take such a treasure to fill some water vapor that is not good for her?" Yu Ji said: "The Natian bag is also divided into three types, but even the lowest-level Natian bag is sold at a price of nearly ten million spiritual mushrooms. Generally, it is used by the Central Heaven Court to transport treasures. Even ordinary immortals cannot afford such an expensive Natian bag!"

"Hiss..." Nearly tens of millions of spiritual mushrooms! It's still a one-time thing! Yang Shixuan was so scared that he gasped on the spot. You know, Yang Shixuan has only saved more than 300,000 spiritual mushrooms so far, and he has been struggling in Dajing Town, and he has bought only less than 2 million spiritual mushrooms.

The price of tens of millions really made him retreat...

Is this deal worth it?

But after a moment, Yang Shixuan bit his teeth and said, "Mom, it depends on this incident. I will admit it even if it is a bad thing!!!"

Yu Ji was stunned, "You... have you really decided?"

"Everyone is dead, why don't you let yourself die more vigorously? Damn, I'm going to fight!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!