When Xiao Ran returned to Zongzhi Mountain, it was already evening.

The sky unexpectedly drizzled.

It is said that it is because Zongzhi Mountain is located in the wilderness of the Western Regions, the altitude is already high, the clouds are very low, and the peak of the sword is far above the clouds.

It is said that there are clouds and rain, but if there are no clouds, where does the rain come from?

Probably this is the spiritual rain......

Xiao Ran thought to himself.

The rain was clear, sweeping away the mist and washing the mountains.

The ethereal world became real, with a few layers of fairy aura and a little more melancholy.

Xiao Ran even missed the home in his previous life a little.

It's easy to miss home, just go to your new home.

Shaking away the rain on his face, Xiao Ran accelerated back to Sword Peak.

It is said that a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, but on Zhijian Peak, the green valley and the sea of colorful flowers seem to be still in spring, and at most there is a little sadness.

Chu Yan took shelter from the rain under the lonely pine and stroked the cat, and entered a certain Zen realm.

The dignified and nostalgic face had an extra layer of melancholy in the drizzle.

For her, sewing needles and swords were too simple.

She felt like she might have been deceived.

But in order to be able to climb the sword mound with Xiao Ran, officially become the sword bearer, gain a firm foothold in the sword holding peak, and at the same time in order to be able to weave beautiful clothes, she did the work of grain mining, weeding, insect control and fertilization very carefully.

The watering met the spiritual rain before it stopped.

She lay on the cat's back, spread out the white paper, and wrote the letter with the hanging sword and ink.

Beauty ugly characters, before, her calligraphy was very ordinary, and she could only use scribbled brushwork to fool the past.

After learning the sewing needle and swordsmanship, the handwriting suddenly became much more beautiful.

So much so that she, who never wrote letters and only used jade slips to transmit sounds, also began to pick up the sword and write letters.

"Nephew, Xiang, I have entered the Sword Peak as I wished, this is the strongest mountain in Zongzhi Mountain, and I am about to become a sword bearer, I can announce it to Zhen Chao Gang......"

Xiao Ran looked behind her for a long time, but she didn't notice it.

It's not that the letter is too fascinating, but Xiao Ran's body that melts into everything is too shocking, and even the Jindan boss didn't find it.

This further confirms the strength of Xiao Wu in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Xiao Ran stood behind Chu Yan, looking at her posture lying on the orange cat, like a primary school student lying on the desk.

"Nephew, have you become an aunt and grandmother?"

He suddenly asked in surprise!

Chu Yan was startled, but his face was forced to be calm, and there was a feeling that I knew that you were looking at me behind me, and continued to bow my head and write letters.

"Did you just realize it? You're younger than my nephews and grandnephews who became emperors!"

She accentuated the small accent.

Xiao Ran took advantage of her hand to knock on her little head.

"You can't say small to a man, it's polite. ”

However, Chu Yan said that Xiao Ran was younger than her nephew.

Cultivation is like watching chess and rotten science, and the cultivator does not know how fast time passes......

Xiao Ran suddenly had a feeling of vicissitudes.

However, he has only been in the house for six days, and his feelings are not strong enough, and it is not too late to sigh after six hundred years.

The era of the end of the law is the reality.

Zhijian Peak is very beautiful, and they all look like young beauties, but the senior sister of Zhehui in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is the normal state of female cultivators in the end of the Dharma era.

Although the end of her life was approaching, with the cultivation of Jin Dan, who was the younger sister of Zhehui, she could have forcibly maintained her youthful appearance, but she did not do so, but used her limited energy and spiritual power to prolong her life, instead of maintaining her youth.

Being alive is far more important than being pretty.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow tall!"

Chu Yan said in a deep voice, but in fact, Xiao Ran's percussion technique is very exquisite, and she is very comfortable when she knocks, just like a cat being petted.

Xiao Ran prepared to make wine and said:

"The paddy and begonia petals I let you pick. ”

"Take it. ”

Chu Yan threw a sack of brocade, the texture is a sack, and the size is a sack.

The sack is filled with carefully selected grains, herbs and begonia petals.

That's too fast!

Xiao Ran looked around again, inspecting the fields.

I found that all the weeds and pests in the field were taken care of, and the fertilizer was also fine, with this moisturizing and silent spiritual rain......

The tools are really capable!

Xiao Ran rubbed the pair of soft and slender little shoulders, just like Shizun rubbed his shoulders for him after his meritorious service one day.

Meaning: Be a part-time worker with peace of mind.

"Yes, as a teacher, you really didn't see the wrong person, you were born to be a nanny...... The material of the sword-wielder. ”

"What is a babysitter?"

"High-level sword-wielder. ”

The girl didn't believe it at all, the jade elbow was against the cat's back, her slender hand was holding her chin, and she looked like she was in spring.

"Although this sword technique is exquisite, it is too simple, I have already grown up, when will I be able to weave clothes?"

Xiao Ran said:

"Silkworms, mulberries, cotton, seven-colored fruits...... You go to Xiaoyufeng or the outer gate to find these four seeds and silkworms, which you have to grow yourself and wear them on your body to taste. ”

"You're a bit of a pervert. ”

said so, but Chu Yan still obediently got up and begged for silkworms, and sent the letter back to the imperial capital by the way.

After Chu Yan left with the orange cat, Xiao Ran began to make rice wine.

Soak the selected grain rice in high-pressure spiritual water for an hour, drain it, cook it and put it in a large stone jar, dig a hole in the center, put it in the yeast koji, stir it with spiritual water, and put it in the wine cellar prepared in advance, waiting for fermentation.

Normally, you can drink before midnight.

It was already dark.

In the era of the end of the law, the netherworld was frequent, and the cultivation realm was very resistant to the dark, and on rainy nights when there were no stars and moons, the mountain protection array would usually be lit up, illuminated with a faint blue light.

Zhijian Peak was bathed in a glimmer of light like a blue moon.

Xiao Ran walked lightly to the bamboo forest and looked in the direction of the hot spring.

Dressed in green silk, and tied up thick braids at the ends of his hair, his smooth and fair skin was like a bright moon, exuding a faint fragrance of peach sword.

Xiao Ran realized that as soon as Shizun came back from the medicinal bath in the morning, he began to bathe in the hot spring to dissipate the poison and heat of the medicine and balance his physique.

After all, the side effects of the medicine prescribed by Shi Bo are too great.

I really don't know how Shizun carried it after being medicated by Shibo before...... Do you drink fake wine to fight poison?

The hot springs of Zhijian Peak and the sake brewed by Xiao Ran are the best detoxification partners, and they inadvertently contribute a good filial piety value to Xiao Ran.

[Filial piety value: 22.] 】

The only side effect is that the malt wine uses wheat planted by Chen Gongxing himself, and the vicissitudes of life are too serious, and it is easy for people to trace back to the past.

Hot Springs Cliffs.

The fog was clear, and the peach blossoms were falling in the drizzle, carrying raindrops on the flowing water.

Ling Zhouyue squinted slightly, her face was picturesque, and she was naked like the moon.

She was dazed by the many forgotten memories of drinking fake wine over the years.

One of the things made her frown.

Her body...... Actually carrying a marriage contract!

More than 500 years ago, he came to Zongzhi Mountain in order to escape marriage.

It's just that she doesn't remember the other party's name and appearance for a long time, only that it seems to be a person who can't even be killed......

No wonder I felt nostalgic for a moment that day, and said to Xiao Ran:

"Shizun is not as strong as you think. ”

I said it casually at the time, but I was a little confused after saying it, but it turned out to be what it meant.

This world is very big, no matter how talented she is, no matter how strong her strength is, there are Jiuyao on it, as well as the laws of heaven and the customs of the world.

If you can't do whatever you want, it's annoying!

"Master, you've drunk too much. ”

Behind him, Xiao Ran's voice came from afar.

Slowly opening her picturesque and tired eyebrows, she suddenly asked:

"It's been a while since I held the Sword Peak, are you ready to take the sword?"

One, two, three, four, five, six...... It's been a long time.

Xiao Randao suddenly realized that this was the first time that Shizun cared about his cultivation.

"The disciple will inherit the sword in half a month. ”

Ling Zhouyue asked again:

"How's your swordsmanship doing?"

For Xiao Ran, to be filial to his master and earn filial piety points is to learn the sword, so he is in the process of practicing the sword.

As long as he scrapes together 100 filial piety points and upgrades to the second-order resonance power, he can take off on the spot.

"Three days can be completed. ”

He said confidently.

Ling Zhouyue smiled.

"I just like your blind confidence, it's very similar to when you were young, but unfortunately, the world you didn't see is still very big......"

"What the master taught is that. ”

Xiao Ran nodded, Zong Zhishan was very small, and the world he didn't see was indeed very big.

"What are you doing so far away?"

Ling Zhouyue said with a little resentment.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, if he was too close, he would see more than just a big world.

Seeing that Xiao Ran was silent for a long time, Ling Zhouyue thought for a long time before she understood.

"I, you, are blindly confident, and act in a hurry, and you can't think of being cautious about such a trivial matter. ”

Xiao Ran thought to himself, keeping a safe distance from women, maintaining the stability of the dimensional crystal wall, and avoiding the attack of unspeakable divine beasts is a compulsory course for traversers.

"What the master taught is that. ”

Ling Zhouyue smiled, raised his head and poured a pot of sake, his voice was lazy, high, and like the solemnity of the hanging moon, which could not be disobeyed.

"My body is sore...... You lifted me up and changed my clothes with me. ”