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The sun is shining.

"This is... Where did Dao Ancestor let his disciples find? ”

After Nanhua's eyes swept around, he couldn't help but stand in place, staring at the village in front of him in a daze.

"Really.. It's a wonderland! ”

He sighed, looking around, the aura in the air was thick and had turned into substance.

"Xiaodao still thinks that Kunlun is already a holy land of Xianfu, which is ridiculous.."

He whispered, took a deep breath greedily, and a thin cloud of mist in the air poured into his mouth and nose.

"This place is far better than Kunlun Mountain a hundred times, a thousand times!"

The golden pill in the body seems to have become more rounded.

"The trail has a feeling." Nanhua was excited and muttered: "If you are here, you will only need more than a month to break through the golden pill and step on the ethereal Yuan Baby."

Above the golden pill is the yuan baby.

And the spiritual warmth outside the village is moist and pure, without any superfluous complexity outside the world.

"But there are all five elements in the aura here..."

Nanhua closed his eyes and realized.

The balance of the five elements in the aura is like a small world of its own, mysterious and obscure.

And slowly poured into his body, the small world in the aura was shattered, and the five elements were transformed, turning into the power of the five elements needed for his cultivation, which was melted by the golden pill in his body.

"Cultivating the Holy Realm like this."

Nanhua was excited.

He wanted to sit cross-legged immediately, practice the operation exercises, and after breaking through the realm, he would go and find it.

"It seems that Xiaodao's state of mind still needs to be tempered, and it almost broke the big thing!"

I don't know what to think of, Nanhua was startled, and any breakthrough Jindan Yuanying was left behind.

The top of the mountain breaks the cause and effect, and the Taoist ancestor Xu Zhiyu wears.

After thousands of rivers and mountains, the reason for coming here.

The exercises stopped, and the mist dissipated.

Nanhua took a long breath and was not reluctant.

He looked back, looked at the mountains and forests behind him, and then straightened his mind and slowly walked towards the village.

"The immortal in the forest should be given by the Dao Ancestor, the one who sealed the gods of the Five Elements Dao..."

..

In the village.

Nanhua stepped in.

"Just one step away.."

He looked around, and the houses on the street were hazy, and he couldn't see the real and the false.

He looked up and found that the aura in mid-air had gathered together, forming a black mist, as if it had really turned into a thundercloud above the nine heavens.

Tick..

At this moment, the sound of water droplets falling to the ground sounded.

He was surprised, and after wiping the droplets of aura water from his face, he saw a light rain falling from the clouds in mid-air.

"Wonders!"

Nanhua was amazed, but then after thinking of something, he hurriedly put his hands together and held them high.

After a few moments, the clouds cleared.

Tick.. Tick..

The sound of the rain gradually stopped, and the raindrops stopped falling.

Gray sunlight appears.

Nanhua stayed quietly in place, raised his hands for a while, and then gradually let go when he felt no more raindrops falling in the air.

"Xianlu.. It's fairy dew! ”

The spiritual spring in his hand exuded a five-colored brilliance, and the golden pill in his body seemed to be longing.

"Boom.."

He looked at the small handful of spiritual spring in his hand, didn't hold back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's so mysterious.."

He closed his eyes and sighed.

The spiritual spring was drunk, without any barrier, and it was not refined, and it was melted by the golden pill in an instant.

"Not only that, Xiaodao also feels stronger than before!"

The sporadic spiritual spring melted into the flesh and blood, and a little dirt was discharged, and Nanhua looked at his hands.

"I'm afraid the strength is thirty percent stronger than before!"

Let's say that most cultivators are Fa cultivators, and before the Yuan infancy, their bodies were not much stronger than ordinary people.

Without the blessing of aura, his skills may not be much better than the generals who fought on the battlefield in troubled times.

Therefore, there are often qi practitioners in ancient times, who were captured by the generals in the army and killed before and after the formation, shocking the monks outside the party.

"Monks before the infancy can only guarantee that there is no disease and no disaster."

Nanhua flicked his sleeves, and the aura was turbulent, and the dirt outside his body was shaken into nothingness.

"The mana has also increased by more than one percent!"

The aura was thick and vibrating with a wave of his hand, and the golden pill in his body emitted five-colored light from time to time.

The small handful of spiritual springs just now has far surpassed what he cultivated in Kunlun Mountain in the previous month.

"Such a fairy dew.."

Nanhua sighed and looked at the spiritual spring flowing in the cracks in the ground.

The gray sunlight surrounds the room, shining with colors and dazzling eyes.

"The trail can't be wasted!" Nanhua is firm in its thinking.

The increase of mana, the strong body.

He looked at the spiritual spring that was gradually disappearing in the soil, leaned over to the ground, and waited.

"Mother, come on!"

Nanhua looked up as a voice rang out from the house next to him.

He saw a child of about three or four years old by the window, who was pulling the corner of a woman's clothes in the house, pointing at him curiously and saying to the woman: "Why does he drink water from the soil, is there no water at home?"

"Hugh is talking nonsense!"

The reprimand sounded, the child's words were interrupted, and the woman came to look at the Taoist who had never been seen outside the window, although she had a little doubt in her heart, but she still apologized first: "It's okay to blame the concubine for disciplining, and I ask the old man to forgive me."

Although there is no taboo in children's words.

But when Nanhua heard the child's inquiry before, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and after standing up, he arched his hand to the woman and said, "Poor Dao has only come here, and it is the first time to see such a fairy dew, I really can't bear to pity it."

"I see, how can the concubine say that she has never seen her husband."

Hearing what Nanhua said, the woman was uneasy, but she didn't ask where she came from.

After all, those who can come here must first pass through the mountains and forests where the ancient banyan tree god is stationed.

"And those who can come in here can be regarded as people who are destined."

In the past five years, there have been some people from outside the village who have come here inadvertently.

But it was also under the nod of Dao Ancestor, Gu Rong did not stop him.

Although there are not many, in the past five years, there are about three or four.

"From now on, I will be a villager."

Thinking in her heart, the woman smiled, waved a wooden cup full of spiritual springs floated over, handed Nanhua outside the window, and explained: "Although there are few spiritual springs from the sky, the spiritual springs that fall on the ground are stained with soil, and some are not very pure."

..

The people in the village are cultivating in the house.

Wide streets, empty.

Because he didn't dare to cast spells, and he didn't want to disturb the cultivation of the people in the village, Nanhua is still walking slowly in the village, looking for the location of the Dao Ancestor.

"I am destined to meet Dao Ancestor.."

The woman's last words echoed in her ears.

"Fate, fate, what is fate?"

Nanhua looked at the spiritual spring full of the wooden cup in his hand, and while thinking, he heard the voice of words.

"Take this step."

"Nonsense, that's the step!"

"The old bear said to take this step!"

"Little talk about chess."

"Shut up! Don't be noisy. ”

When the words came, when Nanhua turned his head to look, he saw that someone seemed to be playing chess not far away.

"Or. . . Xiaodao went to ask first? ”

..

After the light rain, the aura in the air seemed to be thicker again.

There was a commotion.

Under the big tree.

The chessboard is a foregone conclusion, and the sunspots are eaten completely.

"Old man, you are cheating again!" The white son in his hand no longer falls, and the old ape of the past has now spoken out of his mouth.

"I'm cheating?"

The old man was stunned, looked at the chessboard, felt funny, pointed to the old ape and said, "It's you who want to repay the debt, right?"

"It's clear that you're cheating." The old ape shook his head, waved his hand to disrupt the chessboard, and said with a serious face: "If you don't believe it, let's play another game?"

The words fell.

After a moment of silence in the field, it seemed to stir up a thousand waves.

I saw the old man flipped over the chessboard angrily, pointed to the open space next to him and said: "I have no intention of playing chess, I see the height in my hand!"

The old man is angry, but the old ape is not afraid.

When Nanhua walked here.

The field has been full of aura, and the figures are staggered.

"This.."

The scene in front of him, although he was stunned, Nanhua still stabilized his mind, and arched his hand to a young man who was about to watch cross-legged next to him: "Immortal, dare to ask.."

"Don't talk, watch with your heart."

The young man was impatient, and after interrupting Nanhua's words, he looked straight at the figure in the field.

"The patriarch works tirelessly with the old ape every day, teaching by word and deed." After the young man whispered praise, he ignored what was going on outside the window and comprehended the technique in the field with his heart.

The patriarch's Taoism is amazing, and the old ape can easily deal with it.

Although the field is attractive, it is important to get down to business.

"Poor Dao or another person to make inquiries.." When Nanhua saw it, he shook his head helplessly, and was about to ask other people, but found that whether it was a demon clan or a human race, it was a scene like a young man...

"Let's go somewhere else and ask."

..

North of the village.

Martial arts training ground.

Boom―

A boulder fell, and the teenagers in the field in practice clothes cheered.

"Third brother, good job!"

"It's worthy of being the third brother!"

"Zheng Yu is now afraid that he is no longer the opponent of the third brother!"

Hearing everyone's words, although the third brother was happy, his face was serious, and he arched his hand to everyone and said, "Well, thank you brothers for your love!"

"Third brother, you have to have 10,000 catties of strength now, right?"

The sound of flattery sounded, and after a young man came to the field with a bucket of spiritual spring, he scooped out a bowl from it, handed it to the third brother, and said: "It is estimated that when the third brother's body and bones grow up, I am afraid that he will be able to lift a big mountain!"

"Well, the fifth child has a heart." The third brother smiled, took the spiritual spring, and drank it dry.

"The Flood Witch Clan is young, and it is nothing more than that."

Off the field, Nanhua was shocked when he saw the scene in the field.

Pull out the mountain with your bare hands, and fight the wild beast alone.

"The inhabitants of the village are about to become ancient mythological figures."

An unfathomable patriarch, an old ape with supernatural powers, and a woman with a wandering breath.

Nanhua thought about it, but remembered that he still had something to do.

"If you don't ask, the sun will set soon."

As the sun set, the village was already a little dark.

After all, in such a magical place, there is no place to live.

Nanhua saw what he thought in his heart, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly trotted to the middle of the field, put down the wooden cup in his hand, and arched his hand to the third brother who was surrounded by all the teenagers: "This immortal, dare to ask.."

"Third brother!"

Before Nanhua could speak, a voice came, and the rest of the words couldn't help but be interrupted.

"Third brother, I.. Whining. ”

As the cry sounded, a teenager ran to the field and cried to the third brother: "I was chatting with Xiaocui in the west of the village, but I didn't expect to be beaten by Zheng Yu and others."

The crying is heartwarming.

The young man's face was blue and purple, and he wiped his tears, recounting what happened before.

"What?!"

Hearing the young man's complaint, the third brother became angry and smashed the bluestone ground of the practice ground where the clansmen in the village had applied the earth walking technique.

"Too much deception!"

Like the third brother, what kind of person is he, he can pull out the mountain, and the martial arts can be safe.

How can you not be angry when you see your own people being beaten?

"Little Zheng Yu! The people who dare to deceive me Zheng Shan! ”

The third brother was furious, ignoring Nanhua, who was stunned, and said word by word to the beaten boy in front of him: "Take me there immediately!"

The words fell.

Nanhua has not yet returned to his senses.

I saw that after the young man in the field heard what the third brother said, with the sound of shouting, they all took out their magic weapons and hurried to the west of the village.

After the boy left, the field was quiet.

"This.."

After a while, Nanhua didn't know how to open his mouth, everything in the village had already made him dumbfounded.

"Let's find a place to ask."

Nanhua sighed, picked up the wooden cup, and was about to find the next place.

"Grandpa."

The immature children's voice sounded, and Nanhua looked back, only to see a doll holding a clay figure in one hand running from outside the practice ground.

"After a day of play, I'm a little thirsty."

The doll held the clay figure tightly in one hand, while the other hand was empty, but grabbed Nanhua's robe, and asked happily, "Can I drink the water in the wooden cup?"

The doll raised her head and innocently looked at the wooden cup in Nanhua's hand.

Nanhua lowered his head and looked at the small hand mud marks on the white robe.

"This is a person who is destined to be poor."