The Longtan Village in the morning light is very charming, the ancient trees are towering all around, quiet and elegant, the clear water in front of the village is shining with the skylight, and the squirrels are playing in the branches. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. The men who get up early to fish hold a bamboo raft and row leisurely on the lake, occasionally singing a fishing song, there are raccoon girls frolicking to catch it. The green hills on the shore of the lake are simple and simple, reflected in the lake light, and the cliff trees are hanging down, which can be painted everywhere.

Nangong Yi watched Tang Jue frolicking with the squirrel, and suddenly remembered the first time the two of them entered Longtan Miao Village, and a soft place in his heart was instantly touched, and his eyes were a little moist.

This time, Long Teng only sent them to Shilipo, and because he had another task, he couldn't wait to rush back. That tourmaline vein, he has already helped declare it, and if it is to be developed, it will bring certain benefits to the people of Longtan. This can be regarded as a benefit to the villagers, right?

Ling Yao was very happy to see them come back, and personally prepared breakfast for them.

After breakfast, everyone came to help one after another, set up a funeral tent, and prepared coffin tributes for the old lady and the men who had passed away in the village.

Because of the long-term struggle between the tribes, it is a common thing in the eyes of the people in the village to die people, when the accident happens, they are sad, and it will not be long before they can get out of their grief, they look at life, old age, sickness and death very lightly, thinking that this is the way of heaven.

It's just that Tang Jue can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

There are two methods of burial, one is earth burial and the other is water burial. However, only people with high status or elders in the village can enjoy the treatment of water burial, such as the patriarch, such as the old lady Bear.

The people would dig out the coffins containing the corpses of the elders into small holes and sink them into the river. In this way, the eel will go down the small hole into the coffin to eat the corpse, so that it grows very fat, and after a while, the villagers will fish up the coffin and open it, catch the eel inside, and compete for food, it is said that the eel raised with the corpse of the elder will be blessed by the elder after eating.

After listening to Aunt Wang's explanation. Tang Jue felt sick for no reason. Thinking of the last time I had dinner at the patriarch's house, there were still eels, could it be the same......

Ling Yao saw her on the side with an expression of eating flies, and couldn't help laughing: "You think too much." How can there be so many elders? ”

Tang Jue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

After arranging the funerals of these people, Tang Jue began to go up the mountain to collect medicine, catch insects and raise Gu, and at the same time practice some Taoist exercises with Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi is well-behaved these days, looking like a mentor and a friend. Except for going in and out with Tang Jue, there is never anything out of line.

However, Ling Yao intentionally or unintentionally preceded the matter of "Spirit Gu Secret Record" in front of her, implying that if the old lady confessed something before her death, it might be a clue to find "Spirit Gu Secret Record".

Somehow. Tang Jue vaguely felt that the "Spirit Gu Secret Record" should be divided into two parts, one part was the Spirit Gu, and the other part was the secret record. And the spirit Gu was the colorful Gu worm inside the piece of white jade hanging around her neck. The secret record is the silk book. Although the silk book is no longer there, some small seals have appeared in her mind for no reason. Although it was a little messy, she believed that as long as she was given a little time, she would definitely be able to sort out these small seals, and the truth would be revealed when the time came.

So no matter how Ling Yao asked now, she just pretended to be stupid with her. Master Old Lady Xiong didn't pass that brocade box to Ling Yao, there must be a reason.

Ling Yao really asked tightly, so she hid in the mountains to collect medicine, fortunately, Ling Yao has been busy with marriage recently, what to ask for a name, an invitation, a small ding, it is very cumbersome, and she can't spare too much time to pay attention to her.

On this day, she and Nangong Yi came to the cave where they had avoided the disaster, wanting to see if there was still a place where the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass was found, but after not finding it, Nangong Yi proposed to enter the cave again. In fact, Tang Jue was also very worried about the pool water of the spiritual spring.

So the two of them moved away from the shelter under the banyan tree, and entered the cave again, the cave was very dark and very messy, thinking that the last time they walked in a hurry, they did not have time to clean up. However, when the two of them entered the natural cave, they could see the situation inside clearly through a glimmer of skylight.

The water is still full of spirit, and these villagers, although they are a little ignorant, also know how to protect the water. However, in the face of such a pure aura, Nangong Yi and Tang Jue were both moved, Tang Jue took a handful of water and drank it, and filled the bottle of water for the two of them to drink.

Nangong Yi also took a few sips, and suddenly said, "Xiao Jue, do you want to go down and take a bath?" ”

Tang Jue raised her head suddenly, her face suddenly turned red, Nangong Yi hadn't laughed with her for a long time, she instinctively shrank back. There are lonely men and widows here, if Nangong Yi wants to do something to her, she may not be able to beat him, besides, even if her Gu skills and kung fu have improved a lot this time, can she really kill him?

Seeing her vigilant look, Nangong Yi couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Jue, where do you want to go?" I mean, if you go down and soak for a while, the aura here is strong, and it's good for your cultivation. I'll go outside and keep watch, so I can see that no one else comes. Don't worry, I won't come in, call me if you're okay. ”

As soon as he said this, Tang Jue instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, but his face turned even redder, and he nodded shyly: "Don't come in!" ”

Nangong Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I'll accept it, unless you want to." He suddenly changed his shape: "Xiao Jue, are you willing?" ”

Tang Jue picked up his powder fist and hit him: "Get out quickly!" Nangong Yi laughed and strode towards the cave outside.

Tang Jue took off her clothes, shoes and socks and walked in, as soon as she stepped into the pool, she felt a trace of aura drilling straight into her pores, she sighed comfortably, sat down directly and slid in.

Different from what she imagined, this pool was shallow at the top and very deep in the middle, Tang Jue's water quality was not very good, so he didn't dare to go to the middle, only dared to stand on the edge. Rao is like this, she still feels that the aura is surging into her body like crazy, and at this time, the green sprouts finally have a trace of reaction, and under the impact of the aura, it seems to gradually wake up.

She directly ran the Great Zhou Tian in her body, dredged the meridians, and once again washed the essence and cut the marrow, after the development of the aura and the hundred-year dragon soul fruit, her meridians were much wider than before, this time the essence washing and marrow was not as painful as before, but when she rushed away from the second vein of Ren Du, it still took a lot of work. Tang Jue's bubble, four or five hours passed, waiting outside Nangong Yi almost fell asleep, several times wanted to rush in to see if Tang Jue had an accident, but thinking of his promise to Tang Jue, and the future will ask her, he still held back.

ps: I'm really sorry, it's only been changed until now, it's too late to come back today, and Kavinka is terrible. Even if your hands are disabled, your brain is also disabled, and you can write 500 words in two hours, what kind of speed is this? Forgive me! Rumors love you, and I'll be writing the outline of the second volume in the near future