Hua Jieyu said telepathically, "Just stay here and recover first. Ziyuan is very intelligent. Nothing will happen to her. The Firmament Star Area is so vast that you won't be able to find her. But as long as you two keep moving forward on the path of martial arts, you'll meet again one day. "
Yang Qingxuan sighed. Now that things had come to this, there was nothing else he could do.
The girl helped him back to the bed and wiped his face. She said, "I'll get a bowl of food. Rest well."
Soon, a bowl of hot meat soup was placed at the head of the bed.
After the girl was done with him, she went to take care of the other wounded.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the broth and smiled bitterly. He noticed that there were a few children not far away who were staring at the broth with greedy faces. He immediately waved his hand and had the children take the broth away.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to operate the Qingyang Martial Scripture to heal his internal injuries.
There were no fatal injuries on his body when he fell from the starry sky to the earth. He was just dizzy from the impact. His internal organs were damaged and his meridians were broken. But after being unconscious for half a month, he had recovered a little and could operate his True Yuan to heal himself.
The wounded in the same room all looked at him in awe when they saw him meditating. They knew that he was a martial artist and didn't dare to come close.
Martial artists were very common, so they weren't too afraid. Even in the same room, there were other martial artists meditating on the bed.
The girl was surprised when she saw that he was a martial artist. She didn't disturb him anymore.
Three days later, Yang Qingxuan had just recovered a little when he heard a man's voice in the room. "Everyone, quiet down and listen to me."
Yang Qingxuan frowned. The voice interrupted his cultivation, but he wasn't unhappy. He opened his eyes and saw a lean old man wearing a felt hat standing in the room. There were seven or eight maids behind him, including the girl.
The old man glanced at Yang Qingxuan and sized him up a few times. He seemed to have noticed that Yang Qingxuan had some skills, and his gaze became much gentler. However, when he looked at others, his gaze was not so nice. It was cold and fierce.
"Everyone, quiet down and listen to me."
After the old man looked around and found that there were no other sounds in the room, he said, "Everyone here is a victim of this natural disaster. Our Miss is compassionate and built these hundreds of shelters for everyone to recuperate and distribute food to everyone. Everyone, tell me, is our Miss good?"
"Good! Miss Hua Qing is truly a kind person. "
"I will be forever grateful for Miss's kindness."
"Mr. Guan Peng, please send our regards to Miss."
The wooden house was filled with words of gratitude, and everyone was indeed sincere.
Only now did Yang Qingxuan realize that there were over a hundred shelters built here, enough to accommodate over ten thousand people. The Daluo Chamber of Commerce's benevolence this time was truly not small.
However, this Guan Peng looked like a shrewd businessman. He would not say these words for no reason. There must be more to it.
Sure enough, after Guan Peng saw everyone express their stance, he raised his hand in satisfaction, indicating for everyone to quiet down. Then, he continued, "But … as the saying goes, sitting and eating, Miss doesn't have so much surplus food. So, everyone … shouldn't you all put in some effort instead of sitting here all day waiting to eat?"
He swept his eyes over the room, taking in everyone's expressions. Then, he said, "If anyone is willing to work, come to me and sign up. Ordinary laborers need to be able to endure hardships. Those with skills can earn more. As for martial artists, we welcome them even more. The Daluo Chamber of Commerce is spread throughout the entire Star Field, and there are many martial artists. Those with strength can even work for free."
This immediately caused a great response. Everyone signed up. Many people were worried about rebuilding their homes, and now that they suddenly had a job, they were all excited and grateful.
Guan Peng glanced at Yang Qingxuan. Seeing that he was indifferent, he did not say anything. He had his subordinates record the names of those who signed up and then left.
Yang Qingxuan continued to close his eyes and cultivate.
Several days later, people came and went from the wooden house. Many beds had been changed several times, and Yang Qingxuan's wounds had mostly healed.
On this day, Yang Qingxuan restrained his True Essence and opened his eyes. He saw the girl standing in front of his bed, looking a little nervous. As soon as she saw him, she nervously stammered, "You, you're awake."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Is something the matter?"
The girl was a little nervous, "You, you really don't want to consider finding a job in the Daluo Chamber of Commerce?"
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but smile. Looking at her, he asked, "Guan Peng sent you?"
The girl hesitated a little. She didn't know how to lie, but she also seemed unwilling to admit it.
Yang Qingxuan asked, "How is the repair of Jade Carving City's transmission array?"
The girl shook her head, "I don't know."
This sort of thing was indeed not something she could know.
Yang Qingxuan said, "You bring me to see Guan Peng."
The girl was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, you follow me."
As she said, she happily led the way in front.
Yang Qingxuan knew that Guan Peng must have given her a mission or promised her benefits.
This was his first time walking outside the wooden house since he fell into the Immortal Continent a month ago. At a glance, he saw a large amount of ruins that were being gradually cleaned up by people.
The entire city was bustling with noise and excitement. The lower-level personnel were all participating in the reconstruction of the city, while the higher-ups were probably worrying about the repair of that transmission array.
From the girl, he learned that there were originally hundreds of transmission arrays outside the city. Such a large-scale array area might not be able to be repaired within a few years.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingxuan also had a headache, not knowing what to do.
The girl brought him into an exquisite building. Guan Peng was currently drinking tea in the hall. Upon seeing Yang Qingxuan arrive, he hurriedly went up to greet, "Milord."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and cupped his fists, saying, "Greetings, Lord Guan."
Guan Peng hurriedly said, "Milord, you flatter me. Just call me Guan Peng." As he said that, he waved the girl away and at the same time, immediately ordered people to serve pastries and tea.
"Milord, do you want to join my Daluo Chamber of Commerce?"
Just as the two of them sat down, Guan Peng impatiently asked.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and waited for the tea to be served. After taking a few sips, he said, "Is the Daluo Chamber of Commerce in such a hurry for me to join?"
Guan Peng smiled embarrassedly, saying, "The Daluo Chamber of Commerce always welcomes experts with strength. Of course it's urgent."
Yang Qingxuan put down the tea and said leisurely, "A straightforward person does not resort to insinuations. I don't have the time to chat with you, Milord. Let's get straight to the point. Has the Daluo Chamber of Commerce met with some difficulties that they urgently need manpower?"
Guan Peng's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. He stood up from his seat and cupped his fists, saying, "Milord is indeed extraordinary. You can see through everything."
Yang Qingxuan did not interrupt, quietly listening to him.
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