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The night was coming, he had been unconscious for several hours, his body was covered with white strips of cloth, his arms were broken, his leg bones were walking, and the severe pain made Leng Feng open his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That's how it ended again. ”

With a self-deprecating sound, Leng Feng sat up with difficulty, and the sweat dripped down Leng Feng's forehead with a very simple action.

It was a simple house, and there was a normal bed next to Leng Feng, but there was no one on the bed.

Enduring the severe pain, Leng Feng stepped lightly to the ground, picked up the wooden stick next to him, and limped towards the outer door.

The portal opened, and the night was pitch black, without the slightest light, not even a star in sight. Bonfires under the night sky are like lights, illuminating the dim streets. Waiting was lonely, and at this time, the night wind blew, like night frost, making Leng Feng's figure tremble slightly.

"It's been a long time since I've felt like this. ”

Since embarking on the cultivation road, Leng Feng has never relaxed his body and mind, in just three years, from sealing the Demon Heavenly Trench to blocking the Void Teleportation Array, almost every time he has passed by life and death. This kind of relief and relaxation has been almost absent in the past three years.

Holding on to the stick, he walked forward again, and at this moment he seemed to have returned to the village where he started, but that village was in a distant alliance.

Leng Feng put the wooden stick aside, sat down laboriously, felt the blowing of the night breeze, closed his eyes and recalled, his heart was full of familiar figures, his ears seemed to hear the call of Xiao Xin again, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, whether Long Yunxiao was out of danger, Qiongxiaozi didn't know his existence, unconsciously, Leng Feng fell asleep again, overnight, in a hurry, and Leng Feng, who was in the house before, was lying outside the house to sleep at this time.

The sky was slightly bright, and a wisp of wind blew, making Leng Feng shiver, and slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of vitality. Leng Feng picked up the wooden stick and stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

"Isn't this the immortal who almost fell to his death yesterday?" Suddenly, a voice of surprise came from behind Leng Feng.

Hearing the sound of Leng Feng's black line, he almost fell to his death? For the cultivation world, I'm afraid there is no monk who fell to his death. Looking back, this is a group of children much younger than Leng Feng, there are men and women in the children, their clothes are shabby but clean and tidy, their faces are white, but they exude amazement.

After all, this is a mortal town, and few monks stop here, and those immortals who have been passed down by adults, what kind of flying in the sky, calling for wind and rain, and all kinds of rumors, have long made these unworldly children yearn for it.

"I'm not an immortal, I'm just like you, I'm an ordinary person. Leng Feng turned his head and showed a smile, he was very curious, how could these children be so diligent before the sun appeared.

"Isn't it an immortal?" it was a petite female voice. It's like a temptation, and I'm scared.

Looking at the girl's face, Leng Feng nodded with a slight smile.

"Have you ever heard that the Immortals get hurt?"

Leng Feng's words made all the children stunned, and sure enough, in their impression, the immortals were all innocent and uninjured existences, and the man in front of him who was limping with many white stripes really didn't want to be the immortal in his impression.

"You're really not an immortal?" said a boy who took a step forward.

"It's not. Leng Feng smiled, for some reason Leng Feng liked the feeling now, there were no many intrigues, and there was no life-and-death friction again and again.

"So you're not, big brother, you're scared of us. The girl suddenly gasped and said. Before, the elders in the village always persuaded that there were good and bad immortals, and if they met bad immortals, they would definitely be arrested, and their life and death would be unknown.

Leng Feng was very happy about their complaints, what an innocent child, as if he had been like this himself once upon a time.

"Why are you going? Looking at the many children, Leng Feng asked curiously, getting up so early, the sun has not yet appeared, there must be something.

"Pick dew, big brother, don't you know, the dew we have here can drive away all kinds of diseases and strengthen the body. I'll pick it up and give it to you to drink, and within three or five days you'll be as alive as we are. After saying that, the group of children ignored the cold front and ran towards the rice fields one after another, after all, the dew time would dissipate at sunrise.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Leng Feng showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's cute, isn't it? "This is an old man, standing beside Leng Feng at the moment, his eyes are very cloudy.

Looking at the old man's face, Leng Feng was suddenly startled.

"It's you. ”

At this moment, the surprised movement made the body not stand firmly, and the body fell uncontrollably, falling heavily to the ground. Suddenly, the pain of broken bones suddenly came out, and Leng Feng, who was in pain, bared his teeth and couldn't speak. Although it was painful, his eyes still looked at the old man in front of him incredulously.

"Young man, it's fate to be able to meet again, why are you so surprised. The old man stepped forward and slowly helped Leng Feng up.

The old man's reply made Leng Feng more sure that this person was the old man who had saved him before. It was in the Ancient Relics, Leng Feng fought to the death, he was seriously injured and fell unconscious outside a village, and when he woke up again, a girl named Didi rescued him.

And that Didi's master is the old man in front of him, still like a mortal, if it weren't for Leng Feng's previous experience in the alliance domain, I'm afraid he would never have imagined that such a simple and unpretentious old man is an absolute cultivator outside the world.

"Seniors. ”

Leng Feng shouted respectfully, no matter from which angle at this moment, the title of senior, the old man in front of him is definitely responsible.

"You and I are destined, you don't have to be so restrained, call me Mo Lao in the future. The old man smiled kindly, without the slightest hint of seeing anything else.

"Hmm" Leng Feng stood up and lowered his head.

Then he walked with the old man to the pharmacy, and along the way, Mo Lao said the identity of those children.

Eight years ago, there was a huge plague here, many mortals died in pain, leaving many children, but the plague was relentless, and it still spread, so that the entire Tianyun Town was cut off from the outside world for a while, until one day after the moon, an old man walked into this place, turned his life savings into many medicines, and threw them into well water and rivers, the arrival of the old man, made Tianyun Town gradually recover, and later made many mortals take dew to quench their thirst.

A few months later, Tianyun Town was restored to its original state, and the old man also established a medical center in a village in Tianyun Town. And that old man is Mo Lao in front of Leng Feng, who has not left for a moment for eight years, raising those children who are still babbling to such a size.

After hearing such a story, Leng Feng looked at Mo Lao curiously, eight years ago, he had been stopping here, wasn't the old man he met in the alliance domain before, but the old man also admitted that a strong curiosity surrounded Leng Feng's heart.

"There are some things that you will know when you reach the level. Feeling Leng Feng's curiosity, Mo Lao smiled slightly and walked towards the pharmacy.

The early morning passed slightly, the scorching sun slowly rose, the cooking smoke in the village suddenly rose, Leng Feng leaned on the wooden stake, and watched Mo Lao make breakfast.

Indeed, just like a mortal, he put the flammable paper on the top, and the two flints in his hand gently bumped, and the little sparks fell on the paper, and in the blink of an eye, it ignited, and then slowly put in the dry wood that had been chopped, and suddenly the fire became more and more intense.

After a while, the clear water on the fire emitted white smoke and then billowed up. Mo Lao took out the rice, put it in it, stirred the wooden spoon slowly, turned around and walked back to the house, took out the steamer, there were many purple and yellow nests on the steamer, and looked at Leng Feng with a smile, enjoying this moment very much.

In less than a stick of incense, a clear stream of rice fragrance came out, and the dry wood under the pot was also burned, and this skillful technique often did so at a glance.

The lid of the cage was lifted, and a smell of rice fragrance wafted into the void, and at this moment, Leng Feng looked at it very hungrily, he had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten such food.

"It's back. Mo Lao didn't pay attention to Leng Feng, but took down the steamer.

"Grandpa, we're back. It was a few clear voices, like a heavenly sound, and the smile on Mo Lao's face gradually superimposed when he heard the voice.

Fourteen boys and girls, the youngest was only eight years old, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and each of them carried a long bamboo tube around his waist.

"Rest assured of the dew and eat. Mo Lao smiled kindly. I saw the older boy enter the house and take out a stack of old bowls and put them next to the stove, and another girl who was too big picked up a wooden spoon and raised it slightly.

"Big brother has eaten. This is the first bowl played, a girl with a flushed face handed it to Leng Feng, and the clarity in her eyes made Leng Feng unforgettable in his life.

Leng Feng hummed and reached out to take the soup bowl in the girl's hand, and while Leng Feng took it, the other children also ate their own food.

At this moment, Mo Lao picked up a bowl of rice soup, sat next to Leng Feng, and swallowed the purple and yellow nest in his hand slightly.

"Do you have any plans?"

Hearing Mo Lao's question, Leng Feng bit his head.

"The head of the nest is a little rough. ”

"Just get used to it. Mo Lao said with a smile.

Then, Leng Feng took another sip of rice soup.

"This soup is very moist, and it is just right with this nest. ”

"If you eat too much, you get tired. ”

"Are you tired of it?" Leng Feng turned his head to look at Mo Lao, hoping to get him to give an answer.

Mo Lao took a sip of soup, glanced at Leng Feng, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm used to it. ”