There was a sharp knock on the door, followed by a "creak" of the door opening.

"Xiaoxing, why are you still sleeping? Hurry up, it's time for the morning meal in two hours. The roar like thunder directly woke up Nanxing on the bed, and then she felt that the quilt on her body had been lifted. In an instant, a cold air spread all over his body, and Nanxing opened his eyes with a "swish".

"Awake? Why don't you wake up quickly? You're going to be lazy again, aren't you? ”

In front of Nanxing was a middle-aged woman in her forties, her waist was somewhat thick, she was wearing an indigo coarse cloth dress, beige fabric like an apron was tied around her waist, and a brown turban wrapped her hair. As she spoke, she lifted Nanxing up.

Since he hadn't received the memory yet, Nanxing could only comply: "It's up, it's ......"

The middle-aged woman saw Nanxing get up and start to put on her coat, and said in some surprise: "Today is strange. By the way, it only snowed yesterday, and today you change into a thicker coat. Give you a quarter of an hour to wash up, and when you're done, hurry to the dining room. ”

Seeing the woman's figure out of the small courtyard, Nanxing stepped forward and closed the door, sitting on the edge of the bed and preparing to receive the memory of this body.

……

Xiaoxing is the name of this body. She originally lived in Zhenquan Village, fifty miles outside the Xuanmen Heavens.

Nine years ago, the three major demon cultivation sects, the Huayi Sect, the Blood Demon Sect and the Bliss Palace, attacked the Xuantian Gate together. Xiaoxing's Zhenquan Village was affected.

When Xuantianmen came to the rescue, there were more than 200 villagers in Zhenquan Village, only four-year-old Xiaoxing and eight-year-old Erniu were spared. This was because the two of them secretly ran to the nearby Dafeng Valley to play, just to avoid the slaughter of Demon Cultivators.

At that time, the monk who led the team in Xuantianmen was Li Xiuwen, the deacon of the outer gate, and when he saw that the two children were pitiful, he took them back to Xuantianmen.

After Li Xiuwen brought the two children back to Xuantianmen, he examined their spiritual roots. Xiaoxing was measured to be the lowest grade of the five spirit roots, and Erniu's talent was not bad, and it was the three spirit roots of the fire, gold and earth.

According to the rules, Xuantianmen recruits disciples, and they must be above the four spirit roots. Xiaoxing is just a mere five spirit roots, if she changes her usual, she may be driven down the mountain, but now because of Xuantianmen, the demon cultivator has destroyed Xiaoxing's village, and she is already an orphan, she is still young and has nowhere to go.

After Li Xiuwen reported the elders of Qinzheng Hall according to the truth, Xuantianmen made an exception to accept Xiaoxing. She was arranged to live in Yunding Peak and was raised by Aunt Yan.

Yunding Peak, one of the thirty-six peaks of Xuantianmen, is where the outer gate of Xuantianmen is located. Disciples who worship the Xuantian Gate, unless there are special circumstances, will be arranged to Yunding Peak first. Here they need to undergo a year of qi sense cultivation, and if they can't reach the second level of qi refining after one year, they will lose the opportunity to become a disciple of the outer sect of the Xuantian Sect.

The outer disciples said that the good ones were the reserves of cultivating the truth, and the bad ones were ordinary people who had more strength and knew how to order small spells. In this world of cultivation, it is generally accepted that only after reaching the level of Bigu, that is, after building the foundation, can it be regarded as transcending the realm of mortals.

Since he is a mortal, he is indispensable for grains, firewood, rice, oil and salt. Of course, someone needs to cook the food, and Aunt Yan, who raised Xiaoxing, is the kitchen steward of the outer door, and she is also the chef with the best skills in the outer door.

Don't look at Aunt Yan's body is a little stout, but she also has cultivation, and I heard that there are four layers of qi refining. However, Xiao Xing had never seen Aunt Yan use any spells.

Because Xiao Xing is a five-spirit root, her cultivation is very slow, and she is not interested in cultivation, so she has been in Xuantianmen for nine years now, and she only has the cultivation of the second layer of qi refining.

Erniu, who was rescued with Xiaoxing, Deacon Li gave him a big name, and now his name is Zhao Ziyan, he already has the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, and it is said that among the outer disciples in the same batch, he can also rank in the top one or twenty.

Zhao Ziyan has always been good to Xiao Xing, over the years, Xuantian Gate has assigned him a part of the Qi Condensation Pill, he will always allocate a part of it to Xiao Xing, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid Xiao Xing would still be on the first level of Qi refining.

……

After receiving the memory, Nanxing had a bottom in her heart, put on a thicker coat, and went to the dining hall at the outer door.

"Xiaoxing, why are you here?" The pretty young woman, who was also wearing a gray cloth robe, pinched her waist and felt a little disgusted.

"Sister Yuzhen, I was late in my cultivation yesterday, so I got up late."

"As far as your qualifications for the five spirit roots are concerned, what else are you practicing. Hurry up and wash these sea corns, this rice will be steamed for an hour, you have to move quickly, if you turn around, don't blame me for suing Aunt Yan. ”

Nanxing answered, lowered his head and began to scrub the rice grains in the basin. The grains are plump, and they look two times larger than ordinary rice, and they seem to smell a strong smell of wheat when scrubbing. In fact, these are all spiritual rice, although they are only very low-grade varieties, but there are not too many impurities, just the quantity......

Looking at the full twenty pots of rice, Nanxing couldn't help but speed up the movements in his hands. According to the situation in memory, pour the rice into the bucket, add enough water, and you can put the rice bucket on the stove.

Nanxing was busy for half an hour before he could process all the rice.

"Xiaoxing, you're moving pretty fast today." Aunt Yan's voice came from behind Nanxing.

"Aunt Yan, this is my good supervision, you know Xiaoxing, you always like to be lazy." Liu Yuzhen didn't know where to come out, and said a little flatteringly.

Aunt Yan's face didn't change, she just said: "Yuzhen, didn't I say it before, Xiaoxing's consciousness was stimulated because of the tragic death of his relatives at home, why should he be lazy?" ”

"Yes, yes, Aunt Yan, look at my memory, I really deserve to fight." Liu Yuzhen pretended to slap her face a few times.

Nanxing ignored Liu Yuzhen, raised his head and said, "Aunt Yan, I have something to tell you." ”

"Xiaoxing, Sister Yuzhen, I usually treat you well, right? You can't fall into the trap. ”

"Sister Yuzhen, I just want to tell Aunt Yan that I remember what my surname is."

Hearing Nanxing say this, Aunt Yan laughed, "It's good to think about it." On weekdays, it's always a little star, a little star screaming, and those who don't know think your surname is small, tell me what your original surname was? ”

Xiaoxing is actually not a native of Zhenquan Village, her mother came to Zhenquan Village alone, and she only said that she had fled here, and her husband's surname was Nan. The village chief of Zhenquan Village took pity on her young widow and allowed her to live in Zhenquan Village.

"I heard my mother say that my father's surname is Nan, so my name is Nanxing."

"Nan, that's a strange surname. What else do you remember? Aunt Yan asked with a pleasant face, she has actually always loved Nanxing from her heart, but the outer door is not a peaceful place, as long as there are people, there is right and wrong, so she usually seems to be very strict with Nanxing on the surface, but in private she has a lot of care for Nanxing.

Nanxing pretended to remember, then hugged his head and began to cry out in pain, as had always been the case in the past.

Sure enough, this time, Aunt Yan also hurriedly asked Nanxing not to think about it, and then arranged for her to taste the food. It's a light job, and it's delicious.

Liu Yuzhen glanced at Nanxing a few times, and for Aunt Yan's arrangement, in front of her, Liu Yuzhen still didn't dare to let go of a fart.