At night, the village fell silent, and all the villagers fell asleep.

Gong Mo Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, operated spiritual power, and began to circulate the Great Zhoutian. As soon as he raised his hand, a small jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his little hand, and when the cork was opened, a medicinal fragrance overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.

Gong Mo Yi flipped over his little hand and poured out a silver-white pill, which was the "One Yuan Dan" given by the two old monsters in the Void Spirit Mirror, opened his small mouth and inhaled it, the pill was transformed into the aura of plants and trees, and the entrance turned into aura and flowed into the meridians, and began to circulate on its own. Consolidate Gong Moyi's somewhat unstable cultivation because of his rapid promotion.

There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, the villagers rushed to Gong Moyi's house.

The village chief, Mu Yan, Wang Yi, Li Yun and a group of people also dared to come early, and some of them still had two dark circles under their eyes, presumably because they had been thinking about something, which led to lack of sleep.

As for what is on your mind, that's what everyone knows by heart.

Gongmo Qingyun is also wearing his best black cloth today, with dark skin, a scar on his face, and black eyes.

Wang Yi came to the small courtyard of Gong Mo Yi's house, and at a glance saw Gong Mo Yi standing next to his parents, about three feet away, and immediately walked up quickly, first saying hello to Gong Mo Qingyun and his wife.

Then he smiled at Gong Mo Yi flatteringly, and called: "Sister Yi" and then stood next to Gong Mo Yi and helped greet the villagers.

Gong Mo Yi felt a little speechless, this Wang Yi has been following her since yesterday, the one on the left Sister Yi and the one on the right Sister Yi also made many villagers feel surprised.

However, everyone felt that Wang Yi was grateful to the palace family, so they didn't care too much.

became Gong Moyi's follower. A follower who is obviously five years older than Gong Moyi and about two heads taller than Gong Moyi, how do you look at it.

Mu Yan also felt very weird, but he didn't mean to say it explicitly.

After all the villagers came, Qingyun at the end of the palace took a few steps forward, walked in front of those huge linen packages, his eyes flashed, looked at everyone present, and said in a loud voice: "Let's go to the town together today, sell these things, and everyone will share them equally, hoping to sell them at an ideal price."

With that, he lifted a large linen wrap and carried it on his shoulders with great difficulty, staggering for a while, and a little unsteady on his feet. There was some embarrassment on his face, and he put it down with a wry smile and picked up a small linen wrap.

Then five or six sturdy men stepped forward, each holding up a package of hundreds of pounds and carrying it on their shoulders, with excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.

Then several others stepped forward one after another, each picking up packages weighing more than 100 catties.

In the end, dozens of strong men all carried their own packages.

All that remained was a large package half a foot high.

There is also the black-veined beast, which was not packed, and was intended to be kept as an ingredient.

Li Laoqi asked in a rough voice, "What should I do about this?" So big! ”

"It's impossible for two people not to be able to lift it! It's about seven or eight hundred pounds! Wang Xi also said in a deep voice.

"Then four people carry it, make a stretcher and put it on the stretcher, four people carry it!" Someone suggested.

"But we don't have any spare manpower here, not a single one." Li Laoqi was also carrying a large package of more than 100 catties.

"Then what should I do, I can't let the old man and the woman carry such a big one, right?" A lot of people are in trouble.

"Hey!" A crisp sigh came to mind, which seemed a little funny, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from. A child no more than three feet tall walked calmly towards the half-foot-tall package.

Everyone was amazed.

"Isn't this the daughter of the end of the palace?"

"yes, that's too young!"

"I have a weird feeling"

"yes, I have that too!"

"You say how this three-year-old gives me the feeling of an adult, it's weird!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and one after another discussion came into Gong Moyi's ears, making her feel a little annoyed, but it didn't show it on her face.

"Xiaoyi, what are you going to do?" Mu Yan and her mother Youya were a little strange and asked Gong Moyi.

Gong Moyi didn't answer, and he didn't look back.

Wang Yi was taken aback, thought of something, and muttered in his heart: "Is she going to ......?"

Gong Moyi walked to the half-zhang high linen wrap and stretched out his fleshy little hand.

With a short five fingers, he grabbed the huge package that was more than half a foot high, and carried it lightly with one hand, his face was not red, and he was not panting, as if he was not carrying a huge monster fur, but a piece of foam as light as nothing.

From a distance, it is completely disproportionate, like a spinning top, which is large at the top and only a point at the bottom as a support.

And the end of the palace is that point, supporting the entire spinning top.

This scene immediately made everyone present stupid, including Gong Moyi's parents, Mu Yan, Li Laoqi, and other strong men who are tall and tall.

The eyes widened one by one, and their jaws were about to fall.

Quiescence!

Absolute silence!

Although Wang Yi was prepared in his heart, he probably guessed what Gong Moyi was going to do.

But when you think about it and see it, it is definitely two different feelings, especially the latter, which is absolutely shocking! Spiritual shock!

His guess was confirmed, and a frenzy that was even more violent than before came to his heart. His face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were staring at Gong Moyi's little face.

Mu Yan also took a small mouth, and his face was full of disbelief. My heart was full of turbulent waves, and I couldn't calm down.

Is this still Xiao Yi who frolicks and plays with himself every day? Is this still the little Yi who likes to pretend to be stupid and cute?

The shock in the hearts of Qingyun and Han Youya at the end of the palace was no less than that of Mu Yan and the others, although they felt that their daughter was not an ordinary person, but they didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.

After all, they are the closest people living under one roof, and Gong Moyi can't do it seamlessly, although they won't doubt it, but they will have some dark feelings, which are indescribable, like an omen as mysterious and unpredictable.

"You ......" the old village chief's originally old voice became a little dry, sounding like the rustle of leaves blown by the wind, "You are an immortal...... Division"

The voice was a little uncertain, but it was also a little certain, an indescribable sense of contradiction.

As soon as he said this, all the people around reacted, and some of them looked like Gong Mo Yi, as if Gong Mo Yi was going to start running away once Gong Mo Yi made any moves. As for the counterattack, in their hearts, the immortal master is invincible.

Gong Moyi's round little face froze, and his brows were furrowed.

This wrinkle didn't matter, but it frightened some of the villagers around who were staring at Gong Moyi carefully.

Gong Moyi turned his eyes to look at his parents, Mu Yan and the others, and saw that they were all wary.

Gongmo Qingyun asked cautiously, "You...... Is it still Xiaoyi? ”

Seeing his father like this, Gong Mo Yi was also a little entangled, but he still smiled and nodded.

got a positive answer, Gongmo Qingyun and Han Youya were obviously relieved, it's good that it's a daughter! It's your own daughter, that's better than anything else!

Gong Moyi's dark eyes flashed, and he glanced at everyone present, and the crisp children's voice reached everyone's ears: "Don't be afraid, I also grew up in this village, for me, the village is my hometown, and I will not hurt my own people."

Hearing Gong Moyi say this, the villagers did not lighten their guard at all. is still staring at Gong Moyi's every move.

Seeing this scene, Gong Moyi sighed softly, it was funny how a child made such a move. But no one had the heart to laugh.

"That's right, but I'm really the immortal master in your mouth" Gong Moyi could only admit helplessly, "One day I went out to play, and I accidentally met a master and was enlightened by it." ”

As soon as they heard Gong Moyi say this, the villagers were relieved.

One by one, they all began to raise their own questions, or discussions.

For a while, the yard, which was not too big, exploded.

"Where is that master, is he also an immortal master? Is he still here? ”

"No, our village is actually fortunate to have an immortal master!"

"The end of the palace is really lucky, my daughter is actually an immortal master!"

"Can I also become an immortal master?"

"Immortal Master, can you also enlighten us?"

Listening to these questions and discussions, Gong Moyi really regretted it a little, regretting revealing his identity. Why is it so uncontrollable?

Gong Moyi could only reply: "That master has left, I don't know where to go, as for becoming an immortal master, there are also conditions."

Hearing that the master had left, many people showed disappointed expressions, but when they heard what conditions were needed to become immortal masters, everyone was excited, and if there were conditions, there was hope.

"First of all, there is no spiritual root, and without spiritual root, you can't cultivate." Gong Mo Yi was not in a hurry, presumably there would be more and more problems later, so he simply had to put down the linen cloth package of about a zhang, let out a dull sound, and raised a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the strong men who were carrying the meat of the demon beast also put down the packages on their shoulders one by one, and they were not busy going to the town.

One by one, they listened carefully to the words of Gong Moyi.

I'm afraid I'll miss a word. The same is true for Qingyun at the end of the palace.