After eating the crane head fruit, Xiao Liang'er went to the tree house where the weapon was refining, preparing to refine some magic weapons and carve some more talismans.

While she was busy, Xiao Zimu was not idle either.

He took out a newly forged gold thread cover from the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Furnace.

This golden thread cover is golden and extremely soft. It is like a pool of water when put in the palm of your hand.

But when worn on the body, it can protect the body.

If you are invulnerable to swords and guns, ordinary magic weapons can do nothing.

These gold tweed clothes are best for those unarmed women, children, elderly and weak.

"Uncle Zhuzi, go, let's go to the mountain gate!"

Xiao Zimu put away the golden wisp cover and said excitedly to Mo Wuzhu who was dozing off beside him.

Before this, he had forged hundreds of the same gold thread covers.

All are placed in the Qiankun Ring.

Today is the day when the last group of refugees who fled to escape and left the sect.

Xiao Zimu decided to go to the mountain gate and distribute the golden thread covers to them one by one.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Wuzhu sat up and stretched her waist wide.

He was originally here to find a beauty, but the beauty stayed behind closed doors. Instead, Xiao Zimu, the little guy, pestered him and insisted on playing with him.

What to play?

Didn’t you just watch him refining weapons?

What's so fun about this?

Mo Wuzhu fell asleep after watching.

"Let's go and do good deeds!"

Xiao Zimu said happily, he felt that if he did this, he would definitely help many people. His mother would praise him when she knew about it, right?

Mo Wuzhu rubbed his eyebrows. Is it like he is doing good deeds in good deeds?

However, looking at Xiao Zimu's excited appearance, he was not good at striking a child's determination to be a good person.

"Let's go."

He shook his head and walked out the door.

Xiao Zimu was jumping and following.

When the two arrived at the mountain gate, Bu Yulong and Cheng Buqing were coming over with the refugees who had already completed training and preparing to see them off.

Some of them are children.

"etc!"

Seeing that the people were about to leave, Xiao Zimu quickly shouted.

Bu Yulong stared at Xiao Zimu vigilantly.

This little guy won't have to mess with people at this critical moment, right?

"This is a gold wisp cover I forged. It can be worn on my body invulnerable to swords and guns, and it can also resist ordinary magic weapons and attacks. You guys will be one piece of it!"

Xiao Zimu took out a golden wisp cover and said loudly.

Although the blood demon cannot be prevented, the appearance of the blood demon has caused great chaos in the Nine Extreme Divine Realm, and some people have begun to take advantage of the opportunity to become more and more messy, and all kinds of bad people have emerged one after another.

So the gold thread cover is still very useful.

"Thanks!"

When the refugees heard such a golden wisp, they were immediately grateful. Some of them even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Zimu.

The first time Xiao Zimu was treated so respectfully, she hid behind Mo Wuzhu a little shyly.

Mo Wuzhu had to distribute the golden thread covers instead of him.

"Hey, it's you?"

When it was a boy's turn to come to cover the golden thread, Xiao Zimu widened his eyes.

"Wow, it's you!"

The boy also shouted in surprise.

He was Feng Cheng, who had been an opponent with Xiao Zimu in the weapon refining competition.

Feng Cheng also fled to Guiyue Sect.

He was originally just making a living everywhere, but now the world is in chaos. He can hide for a while. After learning that Guiyue Sect was taking in refugees, he came.

I ate here for a few days, stayed for a few days and felt comfortable, and I was much warmer.

Unexpectedly, I met Xiao Zimu.

In fact, he knew that Xiao Zimu was in Guiyue Sect, but he had never seen her before.

In Feng Cheng's heart, Xiao Zimu is his little idol.

"What, is this your friend?"

Seeing Feng Cheng's eyes as if he had tears in his eyes when he saw his fellow villager, Mo Wuzhu turned his head to ask Xiao Zimu.

Is this a friend?

It doesn't seem to count.

But Xiao Zimu and Feng Cheng did know each other, and he felt that Feng Cheng was more talented in refining weapons, but he was disorganized and no one cared about him and taught him.

"Well, you stay first!"

Xiao Zimu nodded, then reached out and pulled Feng Cheng aside.

Feng Cheng was flattered and immediately stood there with a golden wisp cover in his hand, waiting for Xiao Zimu's instructions.

Only after all those people left did he walk in front of Feng Cheng.

"You stay and help me."

With Feng Cheng's talent, it should be fine to forge some gold thread covers.

Xiao Zimu was a little too busy forging by himself, and Feng Cheng came to help him.

"Zi Mu, is this?"

Bu Yulong walked over and asked in confusion.

"This is my friend, the right guardian, please arrange a residence for him-" Xiao Zimu thought about it halfway through, "Forget it, just live with me!"

This is convenient for forging a gold thread cover together.

Hearing Xiao Zimu's words, Feng Cheng widened his eyes.

He was an orphan since he was a child, wandering around and entering some sects, but he was kicked out after not long because he had one problem, which was that he had a lot of appetite.

He dreamed that he wanted to enter a sect and have a place to settle down.

There should be no shortage of food in the sect?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zimu can get what he dreamed of now in one sentence!

Before Bu Yulong could answer, Feng Cheng knelt on the ground "thump" and hugged Xiao Zimu with tears in his mouth, "Your name is Xiao Zimu, right?"

Young Master Xiao, you are really my savior! Don’t worry, from now on, I will be your left arm and right arm, for you to go up the mountain of swords and seas of fire and water, and never refuse to give up!"

As he said that, he ran down his nose excitedly.

Xiao Zimu looked at Feng Cheng and wanted to wipe his nose on him. He quickly broke away and took a few steps back, "Don't be polite, I keep you for something to do."

"It's okay, you said, should you clean the toilet or sweep the floor?

I'm good at it!"

Feng Cheng said with tears in his nose.

The voice was hoarse.

He used to make a living by brushing the toilet and sweeping the floor.

He has talent, but he is always unable to get good training, which leads to the leaders and elders and others losing confidence in him.

"You will know then. I will only ask you a little now," Xiao Zimu looked at Feng Cheng seriously, "You can't wipe your nose on me!!"

Mo Wuzhu laughed out loud.

Does Xiao Zimu still have a cleanliness obsession?

Bu Yulong and Cheng Buqing looked at each other. The two wanted to stop them, but they felt it was difficult to stop them. They had to tell the goddess about this matter first and see how the goddess arranged it.

"Okay, okay, I won't runny nose again!"

Feng Cheng quickly blew his nose clean, then looked at Xiao Zimu firmly with his eyes red.

"Okay, come with me."

Xiao Zimu decided to take Feng Cheng to start forging the golden wisp cover today because there are too many refugees now, and they are receiving new ones every day and sending them away.
Chapter completed!