Li Maolin excitedly took the storage bag, and his divine sense just reached in, and he was overjoyed.

"Hedaoyou, how did you come up with the idea of bringing so much water in a storage bag?

Hearing that Xiao Yi's gift was actually a storage bag full of water, not to mention the villagers, even a group of monks gathered over.

Xiao Yi scratched his head in embarrassment, and then explained: "It's not that Hemou deliberately wasted magic weapons. Just because he raised a water beast at that time, he specially prepared a bag of water to carry with him. This useless thing in the mortal world did not expect to be able to come in handy in this realm. It's just a coincidence, just a coincidence. ”

Shan Changsheng looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, and stepped forward to invite him to the courtyard where he was resting. As soon as he sat down, he pulled out a pot of hot tea from his storage.

Although this thing is not spiritual tea, it is also a rare thing in this world. Now Shan Changsheng has taken it out to entertain Xiao Yi, which shows how much he attaches importance to Xiao Yi.

During the chat, Xiao Yi learned that this human race Zhuji was also from Qingyuan. It just so happened to be a monk in Beiji Yubo City. It's just that his family's financial resources are limited, and every hundred years, he can devote the financial resources of the entire clan to support a cultivator to open the spiritual root.

According to Shan Changsheng, his family seems to be more proficient in business. Among the clansmen of the past generations, he was already the most outstanding existence, but after exhausting everything, he barely became a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. If it weren't for Zu Xun, he wouldn't be allowed to join any sect forces, even if he wouldn't become a core disciple, he would at least be entrusted with important tasks.

Later, he got acquainted with a knot of the Ye family, and the other party did not despise Shan Changsheng's background in casual cultivation. Later, he also promised to take him into the Ye family's secret land to improve his cultivation. Only later did he know that the Ye family monk was just asking him to come and die. For more than two hundred years, he collected a lot of relics of dead monks, and only then did he barely advance to the later stage of foundation building.

After Shan Changsheng finished telling his experience, he picked up the teacup and looked at the restrained Xiao Yi in front of him with a smile.

"He Daoyou is not from a loose cultivation background, right? I don't know what sect or sect? Can you tell Shan?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then frowned and asked, "Why did the senior ask such a question? He Mou is indeed a casual cultivator. Is there anything that makes the seniors suspicious?"

Shan Changsheng had already packed the water in Xiao Yi's storage bag into ten storage bags. He handed him back the original Xiao Yi's storage bag, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although it is an ordinary low-level storage bag, it is also worth some spirit stones. As soon as Daoyou made a move, there was a bag full of clear water, no matter how you say it, it will make people suspicious, right? Shan Mou is also from a casual cultivation background, and no matter how down-and-out he was back then, there are still some magic weapons and application things that need to be stored in the storage bag. If there is an extra storage bag, then Shan will not hesitate to exchange for something to improve his cultivation. There must be other storage bags with Daoyou, so this one is only used to hold water, and it doesn't make sense no matter what. ”

When Xiao Yi heard this, instead of being surprised, he smiled helplessly.

"What the seniors said is reasonable. It's just that Tao Ye and a companion Tao Ye are seeking a breakthrough with a certain person. It is not easy to practice casually, and you will often be bullied when you participate in the Fang Market. If you are not careful, your life will be guaranteed. I finally raised fifteen spirit stones before, and I specially purchased this storage bag, in order to surprise my companions. Thinking that it was full of water, he would not have any objections. In the past 20 years, what Tao Ye has been thinking about is the only storage bag for the two of us. He said that if he had a storage bag, he would be able to call himself a cultivator. Otherwise, a cultivator who doesn't even have a storage bag will inevitably be laughed at by his peers. Over the years, various sects have looked down on us, and as a result, although the two of us are cultivators, we spend our days wandering among mortals to earn gold coins and exchange them for spirit stones. The key is that cultivators can't show their supernatural powers among mortals, which makes us make money at an unusually slow rate. The biggest amount of money we've earned over the years is the twenty gold coins we got from helping people exorcise evil spirits in Rain Wave City. Even if it was a lot of money, we didn't dare to take it out until we went to the ruined temple in Beishan outside the city to check it. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yi said that he had a nose and eyes, Shan Changsheng asked curiously: "Beishan Broken Temple?

He remembered that the word Haoran was written on the broken plaque. It is impossible to know what kind of temple it is. ”

Xiao Yat really can't remember clearly. However, when Tao Ye and a few people were involved in cheating money, he still remembered it vividly. After all, this was his first experience of contact with Sanshu.

Shan Changsheng nodded. He also has an impression of this dilapidated temple. At that time, there should still be some incense.

"Have you stayed in Yubo City for a long time, and what do you know about the shops in this city?"

Xiao Yi knew that the other party suspected his identity, but fortunately, he had indeed lived in Yubo City for more than a year. He has no less contact with the three teachings and nine streams. So he told Shan Changsheng all the anecdotes of the rain waves he had heard and seen to Shan Changsheng one by one.

Being able to hear the anecdotes of his hometown, where is Shan Changsheng's indifference as a cultivator? He is just like an ordinary wanderer, wanting to feel the breath of his hometown from what he hears.

"There is also the single boss of the tea shop, speaking of which, he is still a family with his predecessors. Although the cost is very large, Boss Shan has always maintained many customers with small profits and quick turnover. Although many tea shops have opened for business in recent years, they have all been prosperous for a few days. However, Shan Ji Tea Store did not follow them to reduce the price, and when they returned to the original price, Shan Ji was still the lowest one. ”

"I'm still running a tea business, but I don't know which one it's a descendant of......"

Shan Changsheng's eyes were filled with tears, and his expression fully explained his origin.

"The seniors and the single boss are from the same family, right? The seniors can rest assured that this single boss has an excellent reputation. Although he can't be rich and expensive, his business is not something that others can shake. ”

The two of them also talked about the local area and the customs of Rain Wave City. In the end, the two came out, and Shan Changsheng officially announced that he would accept Xiao Yi as a new villager.

Li Maolin took the initiative to teach Xiao Yi the common sense of survival here, including how to remove demonic food water sources, how to identify poisonous plants and animals, and the distribution of demonic beasts in the forbidden land around him.

Xiao Yi took out some more wine and meat from the storage space and entertained the villagers to have a good drink. He originally wanted to go out of the village to find out about Bai Qi, but the village monk did not let him go.

At the end of the month in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yi obviously felt that the magic disk in his arms flickered, and then there was no movement.

It seems that out of the range of the secret land, this Ye family's magic plate has lost its effect. Since he couldn't go back, he cut off Xiao Yi's concern. Now he could concentrate more on finding the secret of this demonic passage.

Another half a month passed, during which time Xiao Yat and the local monks also went out to find some food. They hadn't encountered high-level demonic beasts a few times, which also made several explorations quite fruitful.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go back this time and try to refine a magic weapon together. Although the level is only a magic weapon in the Qi cultivation period, Daoist cultivators can only use this kind of thing at present. ”

Li Maolin, who led the team, did not build a foundation and despise practicing qi, but liked to talk to Xiao Yi very much.

"Senior Li, and a certain ......"

"What's your name? I've told you countless times. Here, no more than outside, just call each other peers. Li recently got a skeleton of a demonic beast, and it is impossible to find out what year and what kind of demonic beast it is. However, a mule and horse that is the size of my human race should be able to make two good magic weapons. ”

While speaking, Li Maolin handed a storage bag to Xiao Yi. When Xiao Yat's divine sense probed into it, he found that there was indeed a black skeleton inside, shaped like a mule and horse, but there were four palm-length bone horns on the skull. Its limbs also have inch-long black claw bones.

"Li Daoyou, what kind of monster is this? Haven't there been similar magical beasts near us?"

Xiao Yi's face was surprised, and he cautiously handed the storage bag back to Li Maolin.

"I haven't seen it, but Li estimates that this thing is definitely not suitable for consumption. Because at that time, it was found that it was on the river beach in front of it, and a skeleton was lying there so completely. Even if its flesh and blood were corroded by demonic qi poison, this bone would inevitably be taken away by the demonic wolf! But at that time, Li did not find any traces of demonic beasts around it. Now that I think about it, it should be not suitable for the taste of local Warcraft. ”

Xiao Yi listened carefully. What he lacks most now is the common sense of survival here, if he knows more, he will be able to have a better chance of survival when he wanders in the future.

While the two were chatting, Xiao Yi suddenly pushed Li Maolin away, and before the other party could exclaim, Xiao Yi had already blocked the slash of a Terran monk with his sword.

"Who are you, and why did you attack us?"

The other party looked at Xiao Yi, and the corners of his mouth provoked a trace of disdain.

"I didn't expect you to be able to react faster than this Zhuji. It seems that he should also be a martial arts person before cultivating the truth, right? If you know each other, then hand over your storage bags!, otherwise, I don't mind letting you learn the power of sword cultivation!"

"Sword cultivation!" Li Maolin and Xiao Yi exclaimed in unison. This sword cultivator fights with others, and he is best at martial arts. After so many years, Xiao Yi met a sword cultivator for the first time. Although Master once said that Uncle Liao Fan may also be a sword cultivator. But all along, Uncle Liao has been fighting with his fellow disciples, and he has never used real cultivation. Master also heard that Liao Fan used the power of one person to destroy a sect led by Yuan Ying. When he returned to the sect, he was immediately accepted as a disciple by the elders, and he broke through to the advanced Yuan Infant within a year.

Looking at the gray-robed late-stage foundation building monk in front of him, Xiao Yi couldn't help but tighten the long sword in his hand.

"This fellow Daoist, the two of us just led the team over to collect some food, and we didn't have any belongings on us, let alone anything like a spiritual grass magic weapon. Friends of the Tao are like ......"

"Where is all this nonsense!"

The yellow-robed monk's long sword pressed down heavily, and then he turned his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Li Maolin's throat. Fortunately, Li Maolin was on guard this time, and a golden lotus appeared in front of him, and the lotus petals spun rapidly, sealing the opponent's long sword.

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to swing his sword at the opponent's sword-wielding wrist, if he didn't withdraw his sword to dodge, then he would inevitably suffer serious injuries.

However, the other party obviously didn't take Xiao Yi's attack in his eyes, he just released the spiritual pressure around his body, which made Xiao Yi's movements stop on the spot. A group of mortal villagers brought by the two of them were even more stunned by the sudden spiritual pressure and fell to the ground.

The yellow-robed monk reached out and took down the storage bag on Xiao Yi's waist, and his divine sense probed into it, and then showed a look of disgust.

"Sure enough, it's a poor ghost in the Qi cultivation period! There are only a few low-grade spirit stones and a bunch of ordinary herbs!"

The yellow-robed man pointed at Li Maolin, looked Xiao Yi who was limited up and down, and said loudly: "Shan is also a person who loves materials, if you follow Shan in the future, within ten years, you can ensure that you will build a foundation." If you are willing to follow, close your eyes. If you insist on being an enemy of Shan, then reciting it on your face, Shan will also give you a happy relief. ”

Li Maolin protected his body with a golden lotus at this time, and the lotus flower blocked his vision. But through his divine sense, he still sensed Xiao Yi's grim face at this time.

"And Daoyou, let's agree to this senior. Being able to follow a sword cultivator is also an opportunity for us cultivators. As long as you and I follow this senior, you can make a name for yourself here. ”

Li Maolin couldn't replenish his spiritual energy here, and the spiritual power in his body would only gradually dry up. The Golden Lotus's magic weapon resisted the opponent's attack with all its might, which already made him a little overwhelmed. I believe that as long as it takes a while, this Li Maolin will definitely lose the last bit of mana.

"Shut up! When did Shan Mou say that he wanted your waste wood to follow around? This Qi practitioner can detect that Shan Mou suddenly slashed out of the sword, and his own kung fu should be very good. As for you, if you have nothing to build a foundation for, you are just a trash with no future! Obediently hand over your belongings, and Shan can consider letting you go. ”

The yellow-robed man didn't like Li Maolin's initiative to curry favor, although he shouted loudly, but his eyes kept on Xiao Yi, who refused to speak.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Yi still refused to give in, the yellow-robed man waved his hand and shot out an aura. Xiao Yi spurted blood from his mouth, and then flew out upside down, and when Li Maolin's divine sense probed, he found that Xiao Yi had died of anger. The faint spiritual power of the foundation building on his body also collapsed without a trace.

"Seniors, I am willing to follow my predecessors, and I hope that my seniors will be grateful for Li's sincerity, and accept Li by your side!"

Before he could say more, the yellow-robed man stepped forward and slapped a stream of spiritual power towards Li Maolin's dantian with one palm. Just when Li Maolin's horizontal sword stopped at his lower abdomen, the figure of a yellow-robed man appeared on the left and right sides at the same time.

One of these two figures attacked Li Maolin's neck with a sword, and the other swept his waist with a sword. A long sword swung at his waist, so that Li Maolin had to dodge sideways. At the same time, his neck was also threatened, and he had no choice but to dodge forward.

Threatened at the same time, Li Maolin could only sit back and wait for death even if he had abundant spiritual power.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, he felt someone tugging under his feet, and before he could exclaim, the whole person was pulled into the ground. The mouth and nose can be left on the surface, and the last sight that comes into view is only the feet of the yellow-robed man.

After an unknown time, Li Maolin woke up from a coma. Although his body was buried in the earth, he was unharmed.

Li Maolin only slightly urged his spiritual power to break free from the ground.

The man in the yellow robe was gone. His life-saving golden lotus was suspended alone in the air at a height of one person, and was not damaged in any way. A group of villagers and mortals fainted to death on the ground, but fortunately they were not attacked by the demonic beasts, and Gu was all fine. The only pity is that the new Tsukiji and Yi, only him......

When he looked back, although Xiao Yi was lying on the ground, he didn't have any spiritual power around him. But Li Maolin still faintly felt a little bit of his breathing.

"Great! This fellow Daoist is not dead yet!"

He hurriedly ran to Xiao Yat's side and tried to wake him up. Fortunately, he picked up Xiao Yi, and as a mouthful of blood choked in his throat spurted out, Xiao Yi woke up and turned around.

Li ...... Senior Li, thank you...... Thank you, seniors...... Saving grace ......"

Looking at Heyi, who mistakenly thought that he had saved his life, Li Maolin didn't know how to explain it for a while.

When they woke up the villagers, they hurried towards the village of Forget-me-Remember. Only by returning to the village can they ensure that they are not attacked by monks who have strayed into the area.

When everyone heard about their attack, they all sighed at the fate of this group of people. Being able to survive in the hands of a foundation building sword cultivator is a rare miracle, no matter how you say it.

"Hedaoyou, how is your injury?" Shan Changsheng's divine sense couldn't sense the abnormality in Xiao Yi's body, so he reached out to help him check his pulse.

"It's not a big deal to be in the next, but the seniors are bothered. On this way, Heyi took the Qi and Blood Pill and gathered Qi Dispersion, and at present, except for some weakness, there is basically no major problem. ”

Seeing Xiao Yi's resignation, Li Maolin also hurriedly explained: "I took the Qi Gathering Dispersion on the road with Daoyou, and I also reminded me that this place can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth at all. As a result, he used a low-grade spirit stone to replenish the internal force consumed. Fortunately, his cultivation is not high, and there is still a part of a low-grade spirit stone left, and in the end, it is cheaper. ”

Li Maolin smiled awkwardly, although this spiritual power supplement was useless at all. But in this mysterious space where spiritual power cannot be restored, a little aura is better than nothing.

"Then how did you two get out, Jian Xiu's men were able to escape, even if it is Yudan, it will be extremely difficult to win!"

Yat claimed to be in a coma and didn't remember anything. Li Maolin also claimed that he was suddenly pulled into the ground, and when he woke up, he couldn't find the man in the yellow robe.

"It was the white-clothed priest who came to the rescue of you! Except for the white-clothed priest, no one else has such means!"

Before Shan Changsheng could speak, the villagers on the side were already boiling.

After many years, the legendary white-robed priest once again rescued this group of suffering villagers, which rekindled the flame of hope for everyone in the village.

"What?...... What white-robed master?"

Seeing Xiao Yi's confused face, Li Maolin hurriedly explained: "This white-robed master has always been the existence of the divine dragon. With his protection, we must not forget that the village can survive in this area where demonic beasts are infested. This white-robed monk only attacks the scum of cultivation, and if someone in the village falls into the devil's path, he will also be punished by the white-robed master. In the past thousands of years, more than 200 monks have been wiped out by the monks just because they have fallen into demons. ”

Xiao Yi listened to the other party suspiciously, how did he feel like a god stick in the mortal world?

Does this white-robed priest really exist?