In this world, Yan Xiu is closer to the mortals at the bottom, while the cultivators are high up, and the living conditions of the two are completely different.

If Mi Xiaojing is a cultivator and reaches the consummation of the Qi cultivation period, he may not become a rich man, but at least he will not lack food and clothing, and he will not worry about having more food and clothing for a child. Mi Xiaojing is so big that he has never even seen copper coins and silver, and he doesn't even have the concept of money in his head.

A bunch of things were exchanged with the mountain goods and the village chief, all of which were loaded into bamboo baskets by rice Xiaojing and placed on the ox cart, and the whole ox cart was piled up like a hill, fixed with hemp rope, and ready to be transported back to Xiyanmen.

Mi Xiaojing took Rob and climbed onto the ox cart that was built high, and watched Master Zeng Li and the village chief say goodbye.

The ox cart traveled along Jingxi all the way to the west, and Mi Xiaojing held Robb.

"Little radish head, let's go back to Xiyanmen, let's follow my brother in the future." ”

Rob tugged at the corners of his mouth, in fact, he wanted to give Mi Xiaojing a smile, but he didn't succeed.

"Hmm. ”

"I may not eat well or dress well in the future, but my brother promises...... Definitely won't hit you. ”

Rob nodded vigorously, "Hmm." ”

The ox cart staggered forward, very slowly, but it shook and bumped badly, but Rob's heart had never been so peaceful and peaceful, and the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot.

Master Zeng Li has been paying attention to the two of them, and he attaches great importance to Mi Xiaojing in his heart, this child is born with excellent derivability.

A group of masters, long-term workers, and hired laborers, all of them talked and laughed with great interest, this time, everyone had gained, although they did not meet the caravan, everyone was not disappointed.

The families of these long-term workers and hired workers are all in Fenglin Village, and returning to Fenglin Village is equivalent to returning home.

After more than an hour, he returned to the mountain gate of Xiyanmen, and many people in the sect greeted him and helped carry the grain.

Mi Xiaojing also beckoned the two long-term workers and moved his two large bamboo baskets to the room.

Opening the room, Mi Xiaojing moved two bamboo baskets into the room, these two baskets of food and daily necessities are the basic materials for his wintering, although Xiyanmen has a large kitchen, there is no need to worry about eating, but cultivators are always hungry easily, and these foods are needed to supplement at that time.

Especially Master Zeng Li asked him to take Rob with him, which gave him great pressure, he couldn't let Rob starve to death and freeze to death, these are all things that need him to come to Zhang Luo, Xiyanmen will not care.

Although the pressure is huge, Mi Xiaojing faces it calmly and works hard to prepare, and he thinks there is no problem.

It's just that autumn will pass soon, and during this time, you have to hurry up the mountain, even if you can't get food, but there are all kinds of plants on the mountain, many of which are edible, otherwise, once it snows, you will rarely be able to find useful food.

The most fatal point is that Xiyanmen is a penance, and the inheritance of Xiyanmen does not eat meat, but some Yanxiu is not wrong. Mi Xiaojing Xueyan has never eaten meat since the beginning, and eating meat is a violation of the precepts and precepts in Xiyanmen.

Looking at Rob, who was extremely thin, Mi Xiaojing knew that if this child had been a vegetarian, it was estimated that he would continue to be thin, but he had no choice, he never killed, nor would he cook any food with meat, and sighed secretly, he slowly sorted out the things in the bamboo basket.

Rice and millet are put into a pottery jar, the food is the most important, hide the food, Mi Xiaojing got up and said: "Little radish head, you play on the kang, wait for me to find something to eat." ”

It was already evening, the twilight drum was beating, and the evening service of Xiyanmen had begun.

Mi Xiaojing was used to skipping class, so he walked out of the room and walked towards the big kitchen.

The big kitchen was steaming, Zhang Ke was busy with a group of long-term employees and a few children, and Mi Xiaojing walked in.

"Senior brother, give more nests and porridge. ”

Zhang Ke was busy directing, and when he heard the words, he turned around and saw Mi Xiaojing.

"Little brother, are you hungry? Wait, I'll send someone to deliver it to you later!"

"For two, I have a child in my room. ”

"Got it, got it, for two!"

Zhang Ke was so busy that he really didn't have time to greet Mi Xiaojing, it was about to be dinner time, where would he have time to gossip.

Mi Xiaojing also knew that this guy was too busy, so he didn't say much, turned around and left the big kitchen.

Thousands of miles away from Xiyanmen, an old man sat on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Dark green Tencel satin, with a tender green flower pattern, a very majestic face with a Chinese character, an inch-long gray-white beard, two white eyebrows upturned, it seems that the old man's whole person exudes a sharp taste, and he also holds a bun on his head, and a hairpin dipped in the stars.

A jade belt is wrapped around the waist, and there are some bits and pieces hanging on it, others may not know that this old man is a famous loose cultivator in the cultivation world, and he is already a super master in the merger period, named Wang Weijun. At this moment, he was sitting on the top of the snow-capped mountain, facing the east, staring at the endless snow-capped peaks in the distance.

Then, I saw a red line, a black line, crossing the sky, and I saw that I was about to go away, but I suddenly turned around and flew towards Wang Weijun.

A red line, a black line, fierce, with Wang Weijun's knowledge, he immediately knew that the person who came had bad intentions, and after rolling in the cultivation world for a long time, he could still feel the good and evil of the intention.

There was a thunderclap, and the wind and thunder sword came out!

There was no attack, the wind and thunder sword surrounded his body, as if there were countless lightning bolts surrounding him, and for a while, Wang Weijun's momentum soared, and he began to oppress the two people who flew in.

However, soon Wang Weijun's face changed, the other party's speed did not decrease at all, and even increased his speed, especially his own coercion was useless to the two of them, he knew in his heart that the other party's strength was no worse than his own, and he suddenly became highly vigilant.

A red line suddenly stopped, and a very small figure appeared, about seven hundred meters away from Wang Weijun, hovering in the air.

The other black line is accelerating around the peak of the snow-capped mountain, passing from the other end, directly behind Wang Weijun, that is to say, these are two people, two super masters in the cultivation realm, surrounded Wang Weijun.

Wang Weijun's heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Which fellow Daoist is it?" The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted.

A sneer.

Wang Weijun suddenly felt creepy, and he moved out in an instant.

The peak of the snow-capped mountain suddenly exploded, and it was just a sword.

Wang Weijun was terrified to the extreme, this sword was really silent, if it wasn't for his intuition, this blow would have fallen on his body.

With a long roar, Wang Weijun's flying sword suddenly turned into wind thunder, and exploded with a bang, countless thunderbolts and countless silver rays shot out!

There was another chuckle, and the voice was clearly a woman.

Wang Weijun's scalp was numb.

"Who are you?"