The banquet in Qinghe Village was held late at night.

Relying on some cultivation, Xiao Shun directly overwhelmed the village chief and the villagers, and went back to the house to sleep one by one.

The village chief swayed and walked out for two steps. He suddenly remembered that there was something that had not been arranged properly. He turned around and walked back and smiled apologetically at Xiao Shun: "My benefactor, please live with Ba Hei for the time being. I will arrange someone to build a new house for you tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun waved his hand: "No need to be so troublesome, I just live with Brother Bahei!"

"How can this be done?" The village chief shook his head suddenly: "You are the great benefactor of our Qinghe Village. No one I have treated you badly, and..."

Before he could finish his words, Ba Hei, who was beside him, walked over happily and interrupted.

"My village chief, winter famine is approaching, and the wood in the forest is extremely wet. It can be used to build a house there. Moreover, I am the only one living in my family, so it doesn't matter if my benefactor moves in, let alone I can take better care of my benefactor!"

The village chief thought that it was so reasonable, so he nodded and told Ba Hei a few words before he went back to his house to rest.

Ba Hei had a good alcohol tolerance. After sending the village chief home, he walked back to the campfire and sat down. He looked motionlessly at the fire swaying in the cold night wind, and seemed to be full of worries.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun curled the corners of his mouth and immediately asked intriguedly: "Do you really want to become a cultivator?"

Ba Hei nodded, and the red light shone the scars on his face into a bit hideous.

"There are countless villages in the barren land, and no one can say how many of them are. These villages are big and small, but their strength is stronger than Qinghe Village. If we weren't in a remote place, we might have been occupied long ago and become slaves from then on!"

Speaking of this sadly, Ba Hei sighed to the sky: "Oh, this year's winter famine is unusual, and the barren land is probably going to be in chaos. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, Qinghe Village is afraid..."

Speaking of this, he stopped talking and looked a little sad.

Xiao Shun could feel the powerlessness in his heart, and walked up to pat the other person on the shoulder: "It's really like the village chief said, isn't there even a cultivator?"

"Of course not!" Bahei shook his head and explained: "The barren land has a history of many years. From the beginning, it was a place for exile and prisoners, but because of the difficult living conditions here, everyone who can survive is a good seedling that can be shaped.

It is precisely for this reason that in the past thousand years, many weak sects have made their plans here, hoping to cultivate a group of plastic talents from it so as to enhance the strength of the sect!”

Hearing this, Xiao Shun nodded with consent.

If no one comes to pay attention to this huge barren land, he would definitely not believe it. Not to mention others, he himself is now thinking about attracting a huge force here in order to prepare for the future entry of the Martial Alliance into the Hunyuan Continent.

Of course, he was just fantasizing about this idea in his mind and did not dare to take action at all.

The dragon and the tiger are hidden in the Hunyuan Continent. The Supreme Snow Realm was froze in the rage, which caused the creatures in this area to be devastated. Xiao Shun would not be so stupid that he created a paradise here without a certain strength!

Just as he was thinking a lot, Ba Hei on the side continued.

"As far as I know, some villages with relatively powerful power have already been controlled by sect cultivators. Otherwise, the situation in the barren land would not have become so subtle now. If Qinghe Village was not too weak, the village chief would not be indifferent to this!"

Xiao Shun smiled slightly: "Haha, do you really want to be a cultivator?"

After hearing this, Bahei was stunned: "My benefactor, what do you mean by this sentence..."

He raised his eyebrows and Xiao Shun waved his hand to cut it off: "I will stay in the barren land for a while. When I collect herbs and other things, I naturally need someone to take action. Judging from your strong body, I am a good candidate!"

Bahe was overjoyed and suddenly collapsed. He immediately bent his knees and was about to pay homage to Xiao Shun.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun reached out and helped him up: "You are a good person, and it is my willingness to help you!"

"My benefactor..."

Ba Hei was so moved that he wanted to become a cultivator, not to be proud, but just to improve the lives of the villagers.

For such a simple person, Xiao Shun will naturally help him to the end!

Of course, he actually had another purpose in guiding Bahei on the path of cultivation.

...

The next day, a heavy fog broke out in the barren land.

The vast white fog even blocked the glow of the Supreme Divine Court, making the dazzling light unable to penetrate it.

The winter famine is approaching, and Qinghe Village’s preparations are not enough this time. In addition, it has injured several more hunters, so everyone’s hearts are almost filled with miserable mist!

Looking at the frowning village chief, Xiao Shun smiled faintly: "Haha, is the village chief worried about food?"

Upon hearing this, the village chief sighed sadly: "Oh, this winter famine will last at least four or five months, and the food prepared in the village can only last for two months at most, and it is still a matter of saving food!"

Even though the situation in Qinghe Village has reached such a serious point, the village chief spent a lot of money to greet Xiao Shun last night!

Xiao Shun also saw this and thought of helping him: "I will stay here for a while next. Leave the food to me!"

The village chief waved his hands repeatedly: "My benefactor, how can this be done? Qinghe Village has received enough help from you. We should have us to treat you well!"

Xiao Shun patted his shoulder: "This matter is for me, but you have to lend me alone!"

"Borrow someone?" The village chief was stunned: "Who is borrowing?"

Xiao Shun said bluntly: "I don't know much about the barren land, and I don't even know where the hunting place is. Of course, I need a guide. I think Brother Bahei is pretty good, so I plan to lend him to you!"

The village chief would not agree. After all, with the help of cultivators like Xiao Shun, hunting is definitely not a difficult task. With the experience of hunters like Bahei, the problems facing Qinghe Village are bound to be solved easily.

Thinking of this, he thanked Xiao Shun for his gratitude, while pulling Ba Hei, who was sleeping in a daze, from the bed.

At the same time, a thin old man in a white robe walked over at the entrance of the village.

Seeing this, a villager greeted him respectfully.

"Witcher, are you back?"

In the village of barren land, the wizard's status is second only to that of the village chief, and he is a hunter after passing!

The wizard glanced at the villagers with all his face. He was about to go to find the village chief, but he suddenly turned his eyes to the villagers' hands and said in surprise: "What is this?"

The villager was holding a newly peeled python skin, and his hands were stained with bright red blood.
Chapter completed!