Chapter 8: The Beginning
This house is in the southernmost corner of Qingyun Peak, the house is a tiled house, and the dark eaves have grown weeds because of the dust accumulated over the years.
"I don't know how long this house hasn't been cleaned, at least twenty years!" Xiao Ming walked to the door and stroked the dusty and broken door panel with his hand.
"Squeak-" Xiao Ming hadn't exerted his strength yet, but the withered door had already opened tremblingly, and a burst of dust came to his face, making Xiao Ming frown.
There are nearly 100 houses in this place where houses gather, and no one cares about them on weekdays, and the ceremony once every twenty years cannot recruit many disciples, so many houses are already in a semi-deserted state, and the one in front of Xiao Ming is obviously one of the deserted.
But Xiao Ming also came for this, and the previous things have made Xiao Ming have some speculations in his heart, I am afraid that there will be more dirty and messy places for people to live.
Even if it is not, choosing a house that no one cares about will inevitably save you too much trouble, and it will also save you the pain of arguing with others.
After the dust dissipated, Xiao Ming and the others walked towards the house, and they couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in their hearts.
Xiao Ming looked around, and sure enough, the dust here was extremely thick, and when they walked, a footprint would appear on the ground.
The house was empty, there was nothing, if anything, it was a mess of bricks and rubble.
"We're staying here? That's too bad! Nothing. Dong Chunyu couldn't help but speak, and kicked a broken tile on the ground away.
"Some of them are not bad, why pay attention to so much!" Xiao Ming rolled his eyes, although he was also unhappy in his heart, but after all, he was the son of a farmer, and he didn't pay much attention to these dirty messes.
Hearing this, Dong Chunyu was stunned, then sighed, and didn't care, "Okay, okay, cultivate, I have to go down the mountain to chop wood tomorrow, alas!" After speaking, he walked inside.
Xiao Ming sighed slightly, shook his head and walked inside.
"Smack!" Xiao Ming slapped his hands, and a golden power suddenly erupted, like rainbows, and then Xiao Ming slapped his hand on the ground.
"Boom-" There was a muffled sound, and a circle of golden Xuan Force fluctuations was immediately transmitted throughout the room, and the dust and fragments in the room were raised one after another for a while.
Xiao Ming flicked his hand again, and all the clutter disappeared.
With the last golden mystic power stirring, the entire house no longer had a trace of dust, and at this moment the innate power was undoubtedly revealed.
After doing all this, Xiao Ming sat directly on the ground and cultivated.
It's only been three months to stay in this miscellaneous office, and since there is no furniture here, Xiao Ming naturally won't force it, let alone spend countless hours building it.
After becoming a congenital, Xiao Ming could faintly feel a trace of invisible pressure, but he didn't know where it came from, and along the way. The source god he met and the mysterious man both said the word "time", which made Xiao Ming even more puzzled, and he faintly felt that although his time was not as they said, it was definitely not much.
What's more, he has already determined to resurrect Xiao Yi and the others, although he doesn't know what kind of realm he has to reach, but the kind of realm that can change his life against the sky is definitely not something that can be touched now.
Therefore, he has to cultivate, he cultivates all the time, he doesn't want to fail, this is the stubbornness in the depths of his soul, he was born like this.
After a night of silence, Xiao Ming and the two sat on the ground like this, realizing the mysterious and mysterious laws of heaven.
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Time is like flowing water, and a rooster cries suddenly remembered on the light cloud peak where the beasts were not seen. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely abrupt on this quiet light cloud peak, and suddenly a bright light flashed in the darkness.
At this moment, Xiao Ming opened his eyes, and he frowned slightly.
"This rooster crow is so peculiar, it can force others back from the cultivation realm!" Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with a gleam, "Since cultivation can no longer continue, and the time is already morning, I should also be busy with farming, I don't know how Old Man Bai is doing now?"
Xiao Ming sighed in his heart, looked at Dong Chunyu beside him and got up, gestured slightly, and walked out.
Xiao Ming and the others have reached the innate realm, although they still need to eat three meals, but that is only an auxiliary. For an innate martial artist, the aura of heaven and earth is what they really need.
Out of the door, Xiao Ming took a deep breath, and let the coolness in the air circulate in his body, and even his spirit improved a lot for a while.
Xiao Ming's eyes gradually showed essence, and he decided on a direction and trotted over.
Yesterday, Old Man Bai told him how to plant elixir for a long time, but what he said was all nonsense, Xiao Ming was stunned and didn't understand a word, and now, Xiao Ming can only bite the bullet and become a dead horse doctor. I hope the old man has woken up, Xiao Ming said in his heart.
The Lingtian on Qingyun Peak is a strange traffic, if it is not for the extremely strong aura here, it can be regarded as a vegetable field in the mortal world.
The various herbs along the way dazzled Xiao Ming, and the thought of "actually farming is not bad" gradually rose in his heart, but when he thought about it, he thought that he didn't know anything, but he was entangled in his heart, so he had to throw this thought away.
Although I had seen too many medicinal herbs along the way yesterday, compared to today, it was far worse in terms of quantity and variety, if this was not a master's thing, I am afraid that Xiao Ming would have been unable to help but pick it up a long time ago.
Suddenly, just as Xiao Ming was about to hold back the greed in his heart, a white figure came into Xiao Ming's eyes, "Old man white!" Xiao Ming exclaimed, but then he felt that something was wrong, coughed lightly, straightened his body and walked over.
"Oh yes! This damn barbarian is actually going to marry this girl who is like a flower and jade! What? There was actually a big explosion in the Seventh-level Sect Dijing Gate...... Hundreds of dead and wounded! Tut-tut......" The old man Bai sat on a wooden chair with his back to Xiao Ming, and from time to time let out an exclamation, which made Xiao Ming also curious, and couldn't help but step forward to see what he was doing.
In Xiao Ming's eyes, a white paper with countless words written and pictures was unfolded by the old man Bai, and the beginning was "Only you can't think of it, we can't write without it", these dozen big characters, the tone is so big, as if the sky is all right.
"What is this?" Xiao Ming watched a few gossips, and endless fun immediately welled up in his heart, this thing is so awesome, there is really any gossip, even who gave birth to a child, and finally found out that it was the old Wang next door...... These things are all there.
"Oh! This is a good thing, it's called 'Tianji Bagua Newspaper', once a week, and it is extremely popular in the martial arts world!"
"Where did I get the 'Tianji Gossip Report'?" Xiao Ming asked again.
"Hehe, I can't buy it, I can't buy it, I'm a member, tsk, this thing can only be enjoyed by members!" Old man Bai smirked loudly, looking at Xiao Ming with a smug face, "How is it?
With a wave of the old man's long sleeves, the newspaper in his hand disappeared, and the whole person fought forward, and he actually had a very awesome feeling out of thin air.
In this regard, Xiao Ming's eyelids twitched, and there seemed to be 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, and there was something wrong with this old man's mind...... Absolutely...... Xiao Ming thought to himself.
"Okay!" The old man also felt that he had pretended to be a little too much, so he straightened up and said: "Today is the first day you take care of Lingtian, and I will personally guide you, and the same will be true for the next three days, and you will need to deal with these things yourself after three days." Old man Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still proud of his awesomeness just now.
"It's only been three days!" Xiao Ming was startled, and a trace of helplessness rose in his heart.
Although in the eyes of others, three days is a lot of time, but it is not easy to really take care of a huge farm!