In the northern part of the Great Qi Kingdom, there is an endless mountain range, where fierce beasts are rampant, and it is not suitable for farming, so it is uninhabited.

But there are a few wooden houses built at the foot of a certain mountain, and apart from here, the radius is deserted for hundreds of miles, and these houses seem a little abrupt.

A boy sat in the doorway, not moving, his eyes a little wooden.

The boy's name is Zhou Wuwei, and he has lived with his parents on Linglong Mountain since he was a child, and he has no playmates of the same age, and his life is very monotonous.

There is no school nearby, there are only some shabby books at home, his mother taught him to read and write, and his father taught him to farm and hunt, but the more he learns, the more he yearns for the outside world, but whenever he mentions it, his parents are always silent.

After a long time, he stopped asking.

When he was seven years old, he saw a man flying through the sky, and he longed to fly, thinking that if he learned it, he would be able to see the outside world.

Therefore, Zhou Wuwei always likes to sit at the door and wait for someone who can fly to appear.

In the blink of an eye, he waited for two years, and today finally did not disappoint him, a figure fell from the sky, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, wearing a cyan robe, wearing a Confucian crown, his eyes were deep and clear, and his long beard under his chin was fluttering.

Confucius was surprised: "There are people living in this mountain, child, what about your parents?" ”

This is the first time Zhou Wuwei has spoken to someone other than his parents, and he can't help but feel nervous and at a loss: "Mother, my mother went hunting, and my father washed clothes by the river." No, my father went hunting, and my mother washed clothes by the river. ”

Rusheng smiled: "Child, don't be nervous, I'm just a little tired and want to spend the night here." Since your parents are gone, I'll come back later. ”

"No, please come in." Zhou Wuwei was afraid that he would not come back after he left, and he didn't care whether the other party was the villain mentioned in the book, so he invited him into the house.

Confucius sat on a stool and looked at the child carefully, and saw that he was about eight or nine years old, with a slender body and a delicate face, with a nervous and immature face, and a coarse linen garment with a few patches on it.

Zhou Wuwei also looked at Confucianism, wanting to learn to fly, but he didn't know how to speak, and the more anxious he was, the more speechless he became.

Confucius saw his nervousness, and did not take the initiative to provoke the topic, and the two of them stared at each other like this.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Yin and Long Qianxue returned home, and after seeing the stranger, Long Qianxue hurriedly pulled her son behind her, and Zhou Yin asked vigilantly, "Who is Mr." ”

Confucius stood up and arched his hand: "It's polite." In Xia Hanying, I am a little tired from passing through here, and I want to spend the night, if it is inconvenient, I will not say it below. ”

Do you want to stay overnight? Zhou Yin thought for a moment and agreed to the request, letting Han Ying stay in Zhou Wuwei's room, while Zhou Wuwei went to his father's room for one night.

After dinner, Zhou Wuwei picked wild fruits for Han Ying, and brought water to wash (separate) his feet, Han Ying saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "You little boy is also clever, let's say, what reward do you want?" ”

Zhou Wuwei didn't know how to speak, and after hearing the inquiry, he blushed and said, "Uncle, I want to learn the ability to fly to the sky." ”

"Come here." Han Ying beckoned.

After Zhou Wuwei walked over, Han Ying pinched him a few times, then shook his head and said: "The root bones are too poor, the spirit is not clear, and I can't learn to fly in my life." Child, cultivating immortals is a boring and dangerous road, you better be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life. ”

The next day, Han Ying left...

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After being disillusioned, Zhou Wuwei became more wooden and often alone in a daze.

Until one day half a year later, Zhou Wuwei was lying on the grass, looking at an ant in his hand, and suddenly a shadow enveloped him.

A beautiful woman fell, and I saw that she was in her twenties, wearing a purple gauze skirt, and her face was delicate, but the clothes on her back were stained red with blood, causing her face and lips to be pale, and she looked like she had lost too much blood.

The woman's name is Hua Yiyao, a disciple of the Demon Dao 'Bliss Sect', who was injured by a righteous monk, and found a wooden house on the way to escape, so she fell down.

"Little brother, is this your home?"

Zhou Wuwei had never seen a woman other than his mother, but the person in front of him had bright eyes and bright teeth, and his voice was like a nightingale singing, even Zhou Wuwei thought she was very beautiful, and forgot to answer in nervousness.

It wasn't until Hua Yiyao asked again that he got up from the ground and replied crampedly: "Yes, yes." ”

Long Qianxue was cooking in the house, found an uninvited guest through the small window next to the stove, hurriedly put down the shovel and ran out, wiped the sweat beads on her face with her cuffs, and asked, "What's the matter with this girl?" ”

Hua Yiyao replied: "I was scratched by a wild beast and wanted to borrow some water to treat the wounds. ”

Long Qianxue could see at a glance that it was a wound caused by a sharp weapon, not a beast, so she refused: "There is a stream ten miles to the south, the girl should go there directly." ”

Hua Yiyao's voice was delicate: "But I can't walk anymore, if I don't bandage it, I can only stay here to recuperate." ”

Long Qianxue's face changed slightly, it is absolutely impossible to recuperate here, if she attracts the enemy, the three of you will not be able to escape death, so you have to send this woman away quickly. But the family's water storage was exhausted for cooking, and he didn't worry about letting his son be alone with strangers, so he ordered: "Do nothing, go to the stream to get a basin of water." ”

"Yes, mother." Zhou Wuwei took the wooden basin and ran to the south.

There were only two women left in the courtyard, and Long Qianxue asked seemingly casually, "I don't know what kind of beast the girl was injured by?" ”

"Well, it's a black-striped tiger that sneaks up from behind while I'm picking flowers."

Long Qianxue didn't debunk it: "There are a lot of fierce beasts in this big mountain, so you have to be careful." ”

Hua Yiyao smiled: "Thank you for reminding me, in addition, the dishes in the pot are already mushy." ”

The firewood under the stove is not burned out, the fire will not stop, and after such a delay, the dish is already mushy, charred and black, sticking to the bottom of the pot.

Hua Yiyao stood at the door and said, "It's a pity that this pot of wild vegetables." ”

"Please sit in the room for a while." After speaking, Long Qianxue moved the iron pot to the courtyard and shoveled the burnt wild vegetables at the bottom of the pot.

In this way, after about half a pillar of incense, Hua Yiyao seemed a little impatient, so she stood up and said, "I'll still go to the river to have a look, maybe I can meet your son." ”

Long Qianxue's face changed: "Wait! ”

But Hua Yiyao had already flown up with her sword, revealing a charming smile: "Why don't we compare and see who finds him first." ”

"Stop, don't hurt my son!"

How can running on the ground at a faster speed than Edgeworth's flight? I can only watch the distance get farther and farther, and in the end there is only a black dot left...

The words are divided into two ends.

After Zhou Wuwei finished fetching water, he was rushing back with a wooden basin, he was so tired that he was out of breath, and after walking for a while, he found Hua Yiyao sitting in front of her, with his back to her, showing one shoulder.

Zhou Wuwei had never seen this, and he was so frightened that the wooden basin fell out of his hand, and most of the water was spilled, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look forward.

"Wuwei, come and help my sister wipe her wounds, otherwise my sister will die."

Zhou Wuwei hesitated for a moment, walked over with his head down, and after wetting the handkerchief, he wiped it indiscriminately, but he touched the wound by mistake, and Hua Yiyao snorted softly in pain: "If you don't look, how do you know where to wipe it?" ”

Zhou Wuwei had no choice but to raise his head, his face was flushed, and after helping to clean up the wound, he said, "Sister, when I grow up, I will go and fight those bad people who hurt you." ”

"Oh?" Hua Yiyao showed a charming smile: "How do you know that it was a bad guy." ”

"Because I learned how to hunt with my father, this wound was not caused by a wild beast, so I guess it's a bad guy."

Hua Yiyao pinched his flushed face: "It's really a little girl, my sister will give you a fairy fate, this is called Tongluo Dan, after eating, it can open up the meridians, it is a very precious treasure." ”

"Thank you, sister." Zhou Wuwei took the pill and found that it was about the size of a fingernail, brown in color, and exuded bursts of fragrance.

"Don't look at it, eat it."

Zhou Wuwei longed for flying, yearning for the outside world, after hearing the persuasion, he did not hesitate to take it, who knew that as soon as he swallowed his abdomen, an unknown force exploded in his body, rampage, and Zhou Wuwei fell to the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Hua Yiyao's face was pale: "Oh no! I forgot that you don't have a spiritual root, ordinary people will die if they eat Tongluo Dan! ”

"But you can't let you look at my shoulder in vain." After speaking, Hua Yiyao showed a charming smile, and Edgeworth left...

Ten minutes later, Long Qianxue finally arrived, sweat wet her cheeks, a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead, seeing her son fall to the ground, her face full of pain, she couldn't help crying: "Wuwei, don't scare your mother!" ”

Not long after carrying Zhou Wuwei home, Zhou Yin also came back, and after learning about his son's situation, he was very anxious.

Just when they were at a loss, a middle-aged Confucian arrived, it was Han Ying, who had borrowed it two years ago.

It turned out that he was entrusted by someone to track down Hua Yiyao.

"Immortal Chief, please save Wuwei." Long Qianxue cried and begged.

Han Ying is a loose cultivator, no sect and no sect, this time entrusted by the disciples of the Qingling Sect, come to track the witch, as long as she catches it, you can get the thank you gift of the Qingling Sect.

The witch is a mid-stage cultivator, and if she is brought to the Qingling Sect, she will definitely be able to get a lot of benefits.

But Han Ying couldn't bear to leave Zhou Wuwei alone, and after struggling for a while, he finally decided to stay, and said: "Wuwei is under the Tongluo Pill, for monks with spiritual roots, it can open up the meridians, and it is a rare treasure pill; But for ordinary people, it is a deadly poison, Wuwei is not able to understand the spiritual sense, and he can't guide the spiritual power of Danzhong at all, and he will be in pain for 7749 days, and finally explode and die! ”

After hearing this, Long Qianxue burst into tears: "This child is well-behaved and obedient, why did she do such a poisonous act?" ”

Zhou Yin patted his wife's back to show comfort: "Let's listen to what the immortal chief has to say first." ”

Han Ying was silent for a moment: "If you want to save Wuwei, it's not impossible." ”

13 years ago, Han Ying accidentally entered an abandoned cave mansion and found a precious marrow washing fruit inside, not to mention loose cultivation, even the major sects will treat this fruit as a treasure, at least worth 20 spirit stones, it is a complete spirit stone, not a broken spirit! Even the elders of the major sects can't come up with so much!