Shicun is located in the vast mountain range, surrounded by high peaks and ravines, and the vast mountains are majestic.

In the early morning, the morning glow is shining, like broken gold, sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in the warmth of people.

A group of children, ranging from four or five years old to their teens, are exercising their physique, and their immature little faces are full of seriousness.

The stone village is not large, there are only more than 300 men, women and children combined, and the houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

There is a huge lightning strike wood at the head of the village, with a diameter of more than ten meters, and the only wicker on the main trunk has faded from fluorescence and become ordinary.

And on the side of the lightning strike, there was a young man in white, with silver hair scattered, draped on the shoulders on both sides, extraordinary and dusty, as if it was not touching the fireworks of the world.

The people of Ishimura who walked by him, men and women, young and old, respected him very much.

Time passed little by little, and in the village, a child only one or two years old was panting and chasing a five-colored finch.

When the five-colored finch fluttered and moved, it landed directly beside the young man.

"Don't move, little finch."

Moving cautiously, Xiao Bu was afraid of alarming the young man, so he secretly grabbed the five-colored sparrow.

"Little Stone, have you finished your homework today?"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and the voice of his words startled the five-colored sparrow, and Xiao Budian pounced into the air.

But at this moment, he didn't cry, but crawled up in a frenzy.

"Teacher, it's done."

The milky words made the young man shake his head with a wry smile.

"Well, that's the reward."

As soon as the young man stretched out his hand, a small jade bottle appeared, and the jade bottle was filled with golden juice.

Xiao Budian's eyes lit up, swallowed his saliva, took it, and drank it secretly.

The juice melts in the mouth, and there is a golden streamer all over the body, nourishing his body.

"Little one, stealing milk again!"

A group of children behind him coaxed, Xiao Budian hurriedly drank it, wiped the corners of his mouth, and grabbed the jade bottle with his little hand behind him.

"No, I didn't drink milk!"

He blushed and said, but a touch of juice at the corner of his mouth was still there, and it was not convincing at all.

The young man behind him looked at this scene and smiled lightly, his eyes gradually deepening.

The young man is none other than Chen Xiaoming.

He came against the river of time, from the lower reaches of the river of time, directly to the beginning of the perfect plane.

Carrying the backlash of the long river of time, he came to Shicun.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a recovery function, he would have been constantly recovering his body.

With the great cause and effect of this stone village, and the cause and effect of accepting Shi Hao as a disciple, these two fell and increased, and he could directly fall on the spot.

It's just that although Chen Xiaoming has carried it, his strength has been limited to a certain extent.

He underestimated the causal effects of the long river of time.

I don't know if it's because Shi Hao is the protagonist of the perfect plane, and he appears directly within the rules of his fate, and the causal backlash is even stronger.

It's far bigger than the previous one who killed the immortal king against the long river of time!

Therefore, in this way, the experience points gained by breathing by oneself and the consumption of the number of recoveries are actually equal.

There is no way, in this way, Chen Xiaoming can only meditate and breathe with all his strength here in Shicun, and improve his experience points to gain.

Wait until you've accumulated enough experience points before you can act.

"Little one, let's play together?"

The child who had finished eating in the distance shouted to Shi Hao, and Shi Hao, who had finished drinking milk, secretly glanced back.

"Go ahead."

said softly, and Xiao Budian ran over happily and played with those children.

Chen Xiaoming looked at this scene and didn't feel inappropriate, but showed a slight smile.

Shi Hao's life is too hard, he is still just a child at the moment, and there are some things that he doesn't need to bear now.

What belongs to him now is the unrestrained play in this stone village.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the willow tree beside him, the breath in the willow tree was weak, and it was obviously still recovering.

"That's it, it's rare to meet the same kind, so I'll help you once."

Fingertips with crystalline blood fell to the ground, instantly penetrating into the ground and being absorbed by the willow roots.

For a while, the decaying wicker on the lightning strike wood regained a bit of brilliance again.

"Thank you......... Thank you .........."

In the dark, a faint voice came out, expressing kindness to Chen Xiaoming.

"It's okay, let's recover with peace of mind."

The voice was transmitted softly in his mouth, could he meet the same tree family, Chen Xiaoming naturally didn't mind helping.

What's more, the other party is the willow god of the perfect plane.

Liu Shen has a close relationship with Shi Hao, and the two are also teachers and friends............

Ahem, cough, cough, although I don't know the gender of the other party, no, the tree doesn't seem to have a gender!

Hey, what is this!

Originally, I wanted to say that a cross-racial love is also okay.

But at this moment, Chen Xiaoming felt that it was better to forget it.

"The perfect tree is just not as good as Douluo's tree!"

Thinking about the plant-based soul beasts of the Douluo plane, not only the trees are male and female, but even the weeds are divided.

For example, the Blue Silver King and the Blue Silver Emperor, this is one male and one female.

Look at perfection again, a tree is a tree, there is no gender, it can be male or female, it can be attacked.........

"Uh-huh, each has its own merits, each has its own merits."

I don't know what came to mind, Chen Xiaoming's changed words, and he muttered to himself.

And just as Chen Xiaoming was thinking, the hunting team at the entrance of the village walked back with the corpse of a demon beast.

In the hunting team, there are all strong men, each of them has a faint treasure light on the surface of their bodies, and the majestic qi and blood are restrained in the body.

There are thousands of pounds of demon beast corpses, which are resisted on their shoulders, and the wind is light and calm, and there is no pressure at all.

As soon as a few people came back, they respectfully saluted Chen Xiaoming, and then left.

Chen Xiaoming nodded, which was a response.

The vast mountain range, the stone village is surrounded by majestic mountains, but the demon beasts are infested, and it is not safe.

In the past, within the stone village, it was basically barely surviving, and the hunting team had no ability to attack the large demon beasts at all.

Until the arrival of Chen Xiaoming, the physique of the hunting team was improved, and their strength and blood qi were improved.

This allowed the village to have enough food.

Therefore, everyone in the hunting team respects Chen Xiaoming from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's back, they're back."

"Oh my God, it's a fire rhinoceros, a complete fire rhinoceros!"

"Now it's okay, you can eat several meals."

“……………”

When the hunting party returned, the Ishimura was lively for a while, and the men began to process the body of the fire rhinoceros, while the women began to process the fur and the skeleton.

As for the children, they watched the battle curiously and quietly.

That's all the fun for children, a small thing, but also full of fun.

And Chen Xiaoming under the tree watched this scene silently, his eyes were deep, and he came back to his senses after a long time.

"Well, I don't know how long this calm will last."