In the boundless sea of the void, there is a small island that is acre square; In the middle of the lonely island, a small thatched hut was erected; Divided by a thatched hut, the island is divided into two halves, the left half is planted with various herbs, and the right half is filled with a mess of wood, stone, hardware and other materials; In the middle of the messy materials, two figures, one white and one black, were tinkering with something......

"Jasmine, Dragonweed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The young man in black clasped his hands together and carefully controlled the small flame in his palm, burning a transparent liquid repeatedly.

The one called Jasmine was a girl in white, no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and she looked snow-white and pink, delicate and lovely, especially the pair of long ears and jewel-like red eyes, which made people feel pity at first sight - of course, provided that the person who saw her had to be an otaku, and her nerves had to be a little bigger, otherwise most of them would have screamed "Youkai" before they thought they were cute......

Hearing the order, Jasmine took out a twisted and strange herb from the small basket beside her, and carefully put the flame between the young man's hands.

Rumble!

……

"Master, you can't go on like this......" Jasmine, who had changed from a white rabbit essence to a black rabbit essence, spit out a puff of black smoke and said with a wry smile, "Although I have shallow knowledge, at least I also know that pure yang true fire cannot be used for alchemy!" ”

The boy wiped it on his face, making Black Goo's face a little more human, and he laughed nonchalantly.

"Master, escaping will not solve the problem......"

"Jasmine, you're so cute!"

“…… Only...... Even if you say so......" Jasmine was obviously very unresistant to this sentence, and her scorched little face suddenly flushed, and she couldn't even speak.

"Then, I'll bother you with the aftermath." The young man said, his figure gradually fading, "I'll go first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

Before the words fell, there was only black ash left where he was sitting just now.

……

"Thirty-three days outside the sky, there are immortals in the depths of the white clouds, and immortals are also made by mortals, but mortals are not strong......"

Humming a casual tune, Wu Xie walked leisurely on the way home. This time, he used the excuse of "going into the mountains to collect medicine", although a 16-year-old child went into the mountains alone, which is really a bit ridiculous -- generally only children from poor families will do such dangerous work because they are forced to make a living, and he can be regarded as a child of a rich family, and he can only do this kind of thing, which can only be said to be purely a hobby......

"Mom and Dad are good at everything, but they are timid." Thinking of the relieved look of his parents after a while, Wu Xie felt a little headache, "I'm half an immortal anyway-this has to be kept secret, so even if it's innate divine power-what danger can there be when I wander around on this hill that even wild wolves can't see?" ”

What's more, he actually didn't enter the mountain at all, but drilled into the Heavenly Book World.

How can there be 300 years of ginseng in a mere hill? Of course, it was brought out of the Heavenly Book World.

"It's a pity that that bastard in my previous life didn't have any decent cultivation methods left, otherwise why would I have cultivated for four years, just by taking medicine to eat pure yang true fire, and I haven't even refined the most basic innate realm......" Thinking of the person in Jasmine's mouth in his previous life, Wu Jie's head hurt a little more, "If you fail to be a person to the point where he is, it's really hopeless......"

That's right, Wu Xie was originally the reincarnation of an immortal with great magical powers, but the immortal did a lot of evil, and was finally killed by the thunder of the sky, and the magic weapon of his life was completely destroyed, leaving only the heavenly book world that was not in all walks of life in heaven and earth to survive, and when he was reincarnated, he completely lost the memory and Taoism of his previous life for some reason, and now he can only start from scratch......

"Alas...... Bad luck...... People have crossed over to dominate the harem, and I have crossed over to be the life of a pharmacist...... It's really declining to carry a Heavenly Book World with you, and it's still mixed like this......"

Wu Xie carried the medicine basket on his back, held the medicine hoe in one hand, and pinched the ginseng that had been in the hand for more than 100 years, and walked on the stone road of the town.

"It's Ah Jie, you're back - it's such a big ginseng, I'm afraid there are four taels!"

"Ah Xie is really capable, and every time he goes into the mountain, he can find good herbs."

"If only our family Ah Yu was so capable......"

In the eyes of the neighbors of praise and envy, the young man who was praised as "capable" and "capable" couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Jasmine was originally just a rabbit that Wu Xie casually lit in her previous life and used to take care of the herbs, and even the name was given to her by Wu Jie, so naturally she didn't have a chance to learn any advanced Taoism - in fact, she didn't learn the Taoism at all, and what she could teach Wu Xie was only a completely unbalanced fragmentary method......

When passing by the tofu shop in Zhenkou, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"I said the eldest sister of the Ning family, if it's not the younger brother, I won't help, but this one is back to life...... It's really beyond the ability of the little brother! The corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the female ghost who was kneeling in the mourning hall and kowtowing to him, and said with a wry smile, "You died innocently in vain, it's really pitiful, but the little brother can't do anything!" ”

Of course, he himself felt that these words were not convincing at all.

The female ghost's real name is Ning Huiying, she is the daughter of Lao Ning in the tofu workshop, Fang Lin is sixteen, a few months older than Wu Jie, although she has no contacts, at least she is familiar. She was engaged to the son of a blacksmith in a neighboring village, and she was going to pass through the door in the past few days, but she didn't want to accidentally step on the ice when she got up yesterday morning to fetch water, slipped under her feet, and fell on the well fence......

Ning Huiying suffered a catastrophe suddenly, and she was willing to accept the fact that she died suddenly! So the soul refused to leave, and kept crying in the mourning hall, and when Wu Xie returned from "collecting medicine" last night, he had one more sentence -

"Huh...... Where did the female ghost come from? It turns out that I've finally cultivated to the point where I can see ghosts......"

Ning Huiying was already in despair at that time, and suddenly found an "immortal", where would she let it go! Immediately identified him!

Fortunately, she was just an ordinary ghost and couldn't get ten steps away from the corpse, which allowed Wu Xie to escape.

After escaping in embarrassment again, Wu Xie sat in his yard, looking at the medicinal herbs that were being prepared in a daze.

"Master, don't blame yourself, such supernatural powers as resurrection from the dead are just myths in the first place, and you can't even do it in your previous life, let alone in this life." Jasmine and Wu Xie had the same mind, so they could naturally feel his guilt, and Wen Yan persuaded, "Life and death are the laws of nature, and cultivators can only live forever, and it is impossible to reverse life and death." ”

"I know...... It's just that...... After cultivating for a few years, I found that I couldn't do anything in the end......" Wu Xie sighed and didn't say anything more.

Indeed, life and death are scattered, the world is impermanent, and such things as reversing life and death, whether in this real world of immortals or in the 21st century earth with advanced technology, are just fantasies that only exist in stories.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Cultivators can live forever, but immortality inevitably requires seeing all the joys and sorrows of the world, and Ning Huiying's story is just the beginning......

Looking at the gradually gloomy sky, Wu Xie sighed, took out the medicinal materials that he had "collected" today, and began to concoct them.

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Ma Desheng said very reasonably, there is no need to say too much about the setting in the first chapter, so I revised it.

It is indeed more appropriate to set it up and release it slowly in the back.

This is still a manuscript, I hope you will give more comments, I will revise little by little, add little by little.

By the way, this turtle speed update, don't expect to see the second chapter soon.