As if he understood Ling Yi's words, the little mouse jumped over and ate and drank with Ling Yi.

Ling Yi grabbed two pieces of jerky and ate them by himself, and the little mouse also ate it, but the little mouse made a loud noise, "Click!"

"Can you be quieter when you eat, isn't it just a piece of jerky, and it tastes crispy!" Ling Yi complained to the little mouse.

However, Ling Yi, who looked back at the little mouse eating, had wide eyes, and looked incredible, and stretched out his hand to snatch it: "You little mouse, you actually gnawed my dagger, give it back to me!"

Ling Yi snatched the dagger, only to see that the blade of the dagger had been gnawed by a little mouse and eaten by a dog.

"If you don't eat meat, what are you doing with my dagger?" Ling Yi's face was depressed, just now he saw the little mouse gnawing on his dagger.

"What kind of demon beast are you, you can actually gnaw on the best mortal-level weapons!" Ling Yi looked at the little mouse carefully.

The little mouse stared at the dagger with a look of not being full, seeing that the dagger could not be used, Ling Yi casually threw the dagger to the little mouse, only to see the mouse with bright eyes, and began to hold the dagger "click" and gnaw, still with a satisfied look!

Looking at such a strange little mouse, Ling Yi flipped through the books to determine the breed of this little mouse.

After carefully flipping through the books for half an hour, Ling Yi finally found the record of the little mouse, which is a spirit level demon beast, a gold devouring rat, has no attack power, and it can become a spirit level all thanks to its natural skill "Treasure Hunting", which is an innate skill. The juvenile gold-eating rat can only explore metals, and the mature gold-eating rat can also sense some natural and earthly treasures, so as long as this kind of demon beast appears, it will attract many forces to scramble for it.

Looking at a pair of little mice that were not full, Ling Yi took out a piece of heavy silver from the ring, and this time, the little mouse was so excited that he couldn't do it, and he kept screaming, as if begging Ling Yi to give it food.

Ling Yi ignored him, took back the Shen Yin, and took out a small piece of sand gold, this time, the little mouse didn't care, jumped directly towards Ling Yi, and wanted to snatch the sand gold.

Ling Yi avoided the snatch, retracted the sand gold, looked at the little mouse with a strange expression, and stretched out his right index finger. I saw that the little mouse looked hesitant and did not move.

Then he took out a piece of green gold steel treasured by the master in his left hand and quickly took it back, and took out another piece of red copper and quickly took it back...... A total of more than 10 kinds of precious metals and materials were taken out before and after.

Just as Ling Yi was about to take out another piece of metal, the little mouse gave Ling Yi a bite of his index finger with a mouth, and then wiped the dripping blood on his forehead.

After the little mouse did these things, Ling Yi felt that he seemed to be making some connection with the little mouse, and he could slowly feel the little mouse's emotions and thoughts.

Looking at the slightly weak little mouse, Ling Yi knew that this was the period of weakness after the spirit level demon beast recognized its master, and if it could have enough energy during this period, it would have a great effect on its growth in the future.

The gold-devouring rat likes to eat metal, and Lingyi is not stingy, so he took out a piece of his treasured sand gold and threw it to the gold-devouring rat.

Looking up and continuing to look at Ling Yi, with a pitiful look, Ling Yi smacked his lips: "You can eat it, you still want it!"

Endured the pain, Ling Yi threw another piece to it, and the well-fed gold devouring rat got into Ling Yi's chest with satisfaction and fell asleep!

"Don't sleep yet, how do you get out?"

The sleeping gold-eater rat could no longer wake up, so Ling Yi had to find a clearing in the fog and rest for a while, waiting for the gold-eater rat to wake up.

This wait is three days, and in these three days, Ling Yi tried several times. But it is still inseparable from this fog.

Reminiscing about the previous mission, this may be the place to get lost. It's just that I can't go out by myself, and I don't have the ability to find out the reason here.

At noon on the third day, the gold-devouring rat finally woke up, only to see it surround Ling Yi with a greedy face.

"You kid, what else can you order besides eating?" Casually, Ling Yi gave the gold devouring rat a large piece of stainless steel, and said, "Eat, you're full, you're going to work!"

The gold-devouring rat is not picky, climbs on the steel, holds it is a bite, and eats about five or six catties of steel, it slowly jumps down from the steel, climbs on Lingyi's shoulder, rubs Lingyi with a hairy face, and looks satisfied.

Looking at its strength, it has grown from the original second-rank samurai to the fifth-rank samurai, and the growth rate is extremely fast.

"How can I get out of this fog range?" Ling Yi asked.

"Squeak!" the gold-eater gestured to the left and right.

Ling Yi looked at its appearance, felt it mentally, roughly understood its meaning, and asked, "Is it right to return to the position where we were being hunted down?"

"Squeak!" the Gold Eater nodded.

"And where is the right one?" Ling Yi asked.

"Squeak!"

"You don't know, so where are we going?"

"Squeak!" the gold-eater pointed to the right.

"Then listen to you, but I've also left here more than once, and it's not back to the original point, there is no exit?" Ling Yi wasn't sure if he could get out.

"Squeak!" the gold-eater rat called again.

"Okay, okay, listen to you, get up, don't point the wrong way!"

Under the guidance of the gold devouring rat, Ling Yi began to move, at first Ling Yi felt no different from himself, but after the distance was more than three zhang, under the guidance of the gold devouring rat, Ling Yi did not walk in a straight line, around some trees or stones, the gold devouring rat had to take him around a few circles before moving forward again, the distance was far away, he could no longer tell where he was!

It took a whole day for Ling Yi to finally come out of the fog, and in front of him was a valley, a valley like a fairyland on earth.

The stream is murmuring, the refreshing air is accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and the face of the person, bending down, Ling Yi, who has been on the road for a day, scooped a handful of water in the stream, drank it in one sip, with a sweet aftertaste, which is very thirst-quenching.

When I looked up, I saw a white-bearded old man standing on the opposite side of the stream, looking at Ling Yi with a smile.

When he just drank the water, Ling Yi looked around, there was no one, when did this old man come to the stream, and he couldn't feel the old man's breath and cultivation at all, it can be seen that this old man must be a strong man above the martial saint!

Holding his fists and saluting, Ling Yi said: "Boy Lingyi, I got lost in the fog and entered your place by mistake, I hope the old man will forgive me!"

"It's all right, I'm waiting for you right here!" replied the old man.

"Wait for me, where is this, why are you waiting for me?" Ling Yi didn't know what the old man meant.

"This is Shenyin Village, aren't you looking for this?"

"Shenyin Village?" Ling Yi took a good look at the environment, but he didn't find any villages, and then asked: "Grandpa, I'm looking for Shenyin Village, did my uncle tell you?"

"Uncle You, I don't know, I'm waiting for you, come with me!"

The old man turned around and led the way in front, Ling Yi didn't confuse him, now only Uncle Shi knew that he was coming to Shenyin Village, but the old man didn't know Uncle Shi, so how did he know that he was coming?

With a stomach full of questions, Ling Yi followed the old man and walked towards the establishment in front of him.

Passing through the woods, there was a clearing of green rice planted by the greeners, and behind the rice field was a small village built on the mountain, the village was not large, only about 100 households.

Walking on the ridge and walking in the field, Lingyi felt a kind of comfort and peace, maybe this is what people often say about the fairyland on earth!

The women and men working in the fields looked at Ling Yi very curiously when they saw him, because they hadn't seen outsiders for a long, long time, and everyone saluted and greeted the old man.

It turned out that this old man was the patriarch of this village, and he greeted the surrounding people kindly, and he didn't seem to have a little arrogance.

From time to time, someone would smile and nod at Ling Yi, and Ling Yi would smile back politely!

The two of them walked through the field and came to the gate of the village, there was a plaque on the gate, mentioning the words "Shenyin Village", it seems that this is the place where Uncle Shi asked him to find it.

Stepping into the village, Ling Yi instantly felt a pressure, a pressure like that of Shenwu Mountain, every time he took a step, he felt that the pressure on his body had increased, but compared to the pressure of Shenwu Mountain, it was much easier here!

There were several old men sitting at the entrance of the village, which surprised Ling Yi very much, they were also kind and kind-eyed, with gray hair, this was nothing, and what was surprising was that they couldn't feel their breath either, and it seemed that their strength had also reached the Martial Saint level. Even the people who had just worked in the fields, Ling Yi could feel that they also had great strength, what kind of village was this?

Slightly saluting a few old men, Ling Yiyou followed behind the old man!

Walking on the village road, there were constantly children running by, seeing the old man, they ran away like the wind, which also surprised Ling Yi, because these children also contain cultivation, the youngest one is about six years old, and has opened up a martial vein, if this is placed outside, it is a genius figure in the competition of all forces!

The architecture here is strange, because it is not a brick wall or an adobe wall, it is all made of stones, even the roof is made of stones, and it looks like a forest of stones.

In the end, Ling Yi was led by the old man to the gate of a courtyard halfway up the mountain, the same six stone houses, the yard was planted with some flowers and vegetables, which was very neat and clean. The only place out of place is that at the entrance of the stone house on the far right, there is a tall stack of trees, which seems to have been a long time.

When he came to the middle of the house, the old man beckoned Ling Yi to sit on the bamboo bench, took out a bottle of barley wine, took a sip, and handed it to Ling Yi casually.

Ling Yi took the wine bottle, tilted his neck, and took a big sip. Now he is no longer choked by alcohol, in the past few years in Shenwu Mountain, he found that he was faintly addicted to alcohol, maybe it was because he inherited his grandfather and father!

Returning the wine bottle to the old man with both hands, the old man smiled slightly and said, "You are like this and have an appetite for me, it's good, come and take another sip!"

After speaking, the old man took another sip and stuffed the wine bottle to Ling Yi, Ling Yi just wanted to pick it up, only to hear a voice like a hundred spirits coming from the door: "Grandpa, I'm back, are you secretly drinking again?"