After dinner that day, Ling Yi was arranged by Wu Shuyun to feed pigs, chickens, sheep, cows, and ducks.

"You line up for me, or I'll kill you tomorrow, and you don't have a day of quack, are you laughing at me? I'll roast you for supper tonight......" Ling Yi had a good conversation with a flock of ducks.

Every day, Ling Yi meditates, raises poultry and livestock, reads and practices calligraphy, practices exercises, is abused and beaten by senior sisters, and sleeps. Although dirty, tired, and painful, every day is very fulfilling, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two months, although Lingyi's cultivation has not improved, he has mastered a lot of actual combat experience in the continuous battle with Wu Shuyun, how to save physical strength, how to self-regulate while fighting, how to find the enemy's weaknesses, etc., which has made him gain a lot.

Although he is in charge of raising, all the seniors will also come to help, and the relationship with the seniors is getting closer and closer.

It is worth mentioning that he has accepted another younger brother, that is Zongxiong, since he lost to Lingyi, as long as he has the opportunity to come to Lingyi to learn, it is not so much to learn, it is better to compare strength, under the strong pressure of Lingyi, Zongxiong also successfully broke through to the five-grade warrior.

In the end, Zongxiong joined the Shenwu Association and became a professional thug, following Ah Hai and others to challenge the stage all day long, and also accepted many members by force.

Ah Hai was also kind, his own free first-level cultivation room was contributed, and Wen Tianqin rented a second-level cultivation room and a third-level cultivation room, which were specially used by those who contributed to the gang, making the gang more and more cohesive.

In the second month, in order to avoid being challenged, Ling Yi chose an opponent early in the morning, but the opponents who were stronger than him were all inner disciples, most of them were either in retreat or went out to practice, and few people were in the academy, so Ling Yi challenged Luo Zhu again, and Luo Zhu was a lot tougher in this battle, but he was used by Ling Yi to practice swordsmanship for two hours, and finally admitted defeat in rags.

On the fifteenth day of the winter month, on this day, Ling Yi was not in a very good mood, thinking about three years ago, Ling Yi felt very sad in his heart, he missed his grandfather, parents and sister. Seeing that his mood was wrong, Wu Shuyun didn't come to fight with him today, but helped him feed his poultry and livestock, and no one else came to disturb him.

In the early morning of the 16th, Ling Yi loaded a bottle of sorghum wine and went to Jingsi Cliff.

It is strange to say that Jingzhou is good at drinking glutinous rice wine, but the mountain of Wenyuan is full of sorghum wine, which fulfills Lingyi's wish. He wanted to use sorghum wine to pay tribute to his grandfather and father.

When he came to the mountain, Ling Yi didn't prepare a fruit plate and pastries, so he poured three bowls of wine, lit three sticks of incense, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Yongzhou and Jizhou. Bow three bowls of wine to the sky. Holding the wine bottle, he poured three sips, and for a while his face was red and his ears were red, and he coughed repeatedly.

At this time, he heard something strange behind him, and Ling Yi hurriedly put the wine bottle into the ring.

"Don't hide it, give me a sip too!" It turned out that the dean Wu Datong was behind him.

Ling Yi stood up and saluted, pretending not to understand.

"Don't hide it, I have it too," said the dean, pulling out a wine bottle from his waist. At the beginning, Ling Yi didn't see the dean with a wine bottle, it should have been taken out of the storage bag, this storage bag is naturally not as good as Ling Yi's ring, but it is also a top storage tool on the mainland.

Only then did Ling Yi see that the wine bottle that the dean took out was the same as his own, and it was also a special wine bottle for the martial army.

"This ......" Ling Yi had doubts, but the dean stopped him, the dean toasted three bowls of wine to the sky, and he also drank three sips like Ling Yi, but he didn't choke, and he felt very enjoyable.

"Take out your gourd and show it to me," the dean ordered.

Ling Yi no longer concealed it, took out the wine bottle, the dean took it, and rubbed the wine bottle with his hand for a while, "Ling, Wu Ling!

"Do you recognize me?" Ling Yi asked suspiciously.

The dean didn't answer Ling Yi's question, but continued to ask, "Bai Qi said that you went up to Shenwu Mountain, why did you come here, and what about your sister?"

The dean beckoned Ling Yi to sit down, waiting for Ling Yi to answer.

Ling Yi was relieved when he heard that the dean had heard about him from Bai Qi, and the dean should be the old man of the martial family, so he told him about his experience in the past two years.

The dean didn't say anything after hearing this, so he said: "You have to grasp your own fate and opportunity!"

"Dean, who are you?" Ling Yi asked.

"I, you're going to call me the third uncle. The dean said slowly.

Ling Yi was puzzled: "Third uncle, I only have the second uncle!"

The dean looked into the distance: "It's normal if you don't know, I was an orphan picked up by your grandfather, he took me as a righteous son, and later sent me and your second uncle and your aunt to the Dao Garden, when I was seven years old, the great elder Li Songbai went to the Dao Garden, I was accepted by him as an apprentice, and I was taken back to Haoran Academy, and I was separated from your second uncle, so there are very few people who know me, have you heard the story of the two tigers slaughtering wolves in the martial arts army?"

Of course Ling Yi heard it, it was still told to him and Wu Kui by Grandpa Wu Qing when he was young, telling the story of his father and uncle leading a hundred people to break through the Rakshasa Country Wolf Cavalry Regiment.

"Then do you know that your second uncle lives in Daoyuan and never goes down the mountain?" asked the dean again.

Of course, this Ling Yi knew, "Do you mean that it was not the second uncle who rushed to kill the enemy camp with his father, but you?"

The dean nodded, recalling, "Yes, it was me who fought side by side with your father, and it was not long after that that your father met your mother. ”

Seeing that Lingyi still wanted to ask about his mother, he was diverted by the dean: "I heard that your grandfather and father had an accident, so I rushed to Yongzhou, I went too late, and it didn't have any effect, and then I met Bai Qi, he told me about you, I originally wanted to look for you, but I was followed, so I went back to Haoran Academy, and the person who followed me didn't leave until I returned to Haoran Academy." ”

Ling Yi said strangely: "Tracking you, how high is that cultivation?"

The dean replied: "It should be the level of Martial Honor, I didn't reach the Martial Saint, otherwise I would have made a move a long time ago, firstly, he was not sure about my relationship with the Martial Family, and secondly, he was afraid of Haoran Academy, so he kept monitoring me, but he didn't dare to enter the academy, and he monitored me for a while, maybe he didn't find anything, so he left!"

"It seems that my martial artist's enemy is very strong, and I don't know who it is?" Ling Yi asked.

The dean admonished: "Your strength is too low now, knowing too much is not good for you, you remember one thing, as long as your strength is strong, any conspiracy and trickery will collapse in front of you, your current task is to cultivate, not to find the mastermind behind the scenes, even if you find it, what can you do with your cultivation? It's not in vain, it's not bad for cultivation." ”

Listening to the dean's words, Ling Yi seemed to understand the trick, it is true, without strength, everything is a floating cloud.

The two chatted until dawn, the wine was almost drunk, and Ling Yi was also drowsy, and finally fell asleep on the stone platform.

The dean left a tear in the sky, "Father-in-law, big brother, don't worry, I will take care of Xiao Ling!"