Since that day, Liangnan Mountain has become a characteristic scenery in the village.

"The Great Sage's strength is not small!

"The mountain tower has a good harvest! so much prey!"

Looking at Liang Nanshan's back, the mountain tower was moved for a while, because he was carrying Hua Ran on his back!

Hua Ran still had the effect after taking the light flying grass, but the village chief looked at it and said that it was necessary to let Hua Ran move more to help the complete absorption of the medicinal effect.

As long as Hua Ran stood up and walked, I am afraid that the tree house would tremble.

Later, Liang Nanshan really couldn't think of any way to improve his physique quickly, and when he heard the news, he was as excited as if he had picked up a lot of jade coins, of course, he should face the wall on the basis of Hua Ran's pain for his happiness.

So he bravely took on the task of making Hua Ran move. Then, the people in the village could see Hua Ran floating up and down from time to time, because Liang Nanshan, who was carrying her, was completely negligible, and Hua Ran looked like she was floating. This is one of the major features of the village.

The first time I saw Hua Ran, to be honest, Liang Nanshan felt a little eye-open.

He couldn't imagine that a person could grow up so big, almost like a hill. 、

At first, Hua Ran refused, and Hua Ran said to Liang Nanshan: "Brother Nanshan, you have also seen my appearance, you better leave me alone." "What is very inconsistent with Hua Ran's body type is her voice, which is very soft and makes people feel like a spring breeze. Liang Nanshan absolutely believes that if Hua Ran is good, she and Zhongyu will definitely be the two pearls in the village. The fact is also the same, the two of them were inseparable when they were young, and after Hua Ran's accident, Zhong Yu still insisted on going to see Hua Ran every day until he left that day.

Liang Nanshan didn't care what Hua Ran said, he was still carrying Hua Ran and rushed outside.

I have to say that Liang Nanshan's demonic training over there has worked, and the body that was broken by the White Horse Hall Master seems to be more powerful after recovery. Otherwise, let alone carrying the flowers, you can't lift it.

Liang Nanshan carried Hua Ran up a hill on his back, and Hua Ran said, "Brother Nanshan, let me down." Liang Nanshan carefully put down Hua Ran.

In order to maximize the amount of exercise of Hua Ran, Liang Nanshan chose a rugged road. In the first few days, it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it. But now it's steady.

Every time the sun was about to set, Hua Ran would let Liang Nanshan carry her here.

She said: I haven't seen a sunset for a long time, and I haven't seen a sea breeze for a long time.

The sunset in this world is different from that over there. There are three stars in the sky and small meteorites scattered around. As for the cause of its formation, there is an accepted theory that it was a fragment of a star that was blown up.

Under the sunset, Hua Ran looked at the sky silently. Liang Nanshan squatted silently - although there was no difference between squatting and sitting now, Liang Nanshan refused to let go of any time that he could exercise. What made him strange was that no matter how he exercised his body, there was absolutely no discomfort the next day, and his own explanation was that the heavenly and earthly treasures under the earth suit were not absorbed and stored in the body, and now they are absorbed.

But this was only one aspect, what he didn't know was that the moment he was teleported here, a light shot into Liang Nan's body from the sky like a meteorite.

As Liang Nanshan's physique became stronger and stronger, Hua Ran's physique became more and more slender.

Finally, it was restored to its original appearance.

Liang Nanshan, who put down Hua Ran, was a little uncomfortable at first, and always felt that something was missing on his back, but Liang Nanshan, who saw Hua Ran's original face, had a new understanding of this world - rich in handsome men and beautiful women. Except, of course, the Great Sage, but the Great Sage is still a very handsome monkey.

Hua Ran dressed up carefully that day. The first person I saw was Liang Nanshan.

Seeing Hua Ran coming from afar, Liang Nanshan seemed to have seen a fairy. The magnificent sunset scenery and the magnificent mountain peach orchard have become the background, everything seems to have become a painting, but the person in the painting has come out.

Hua Ran: "Brother Nanshan, what's the wait?" Liang Nanshan coughed embarrassedly and then said in an old-fashioned manner: "Alas, Hua Ran! You are, even if I look at the smaller, alas, think about how fast time flies!" Hua Ran was a little weird when she heard this, and it was generally said that she grew up.

Hua Ran bowed respectfully to Liang Nanshan, and then said: "Brother Nanshan's great kindness, Hua Ran remembers it in his heart. Her deep eyes gave her a very serious look.

Liang Nanshan was most afraid of seeing Hua Ran's eyes like the mayor, as if there were a lot of things in them but he couldn't see anything.

Liang Nanshan hurriedly said: "I still have to thank you, if it weren't for you, would I have made such rapid progress." After saying that, he showed off his muscles all over his body.

"Of course, what you should be most grateful for is Uncle Yuan and Shanta!"

Hua Ran: "Well, I know!" Something was hidden in Hua Ran's heart.

Liang Nanshan felt that Hua Ran and Zhong Yu were two different people, and they had little in common except that they were both very beautiful. As usual, they watched the sun set and the wind blew on the hillside.

When the moon rose, the two said goodbye.

The village chief looked at the backs of the two and sighed: "I really don't know what they will do in this world." ”

Liang Nanshan opened the door, and suddenly, a wooden stick whistled towards him with a strong wind.

Liang Nanshan slashed forward with one hand on his instinct, boom, there was a muffled sound, sawdust splashed, and Liang Nanshan didn't have time to realize his strength. One leg swept over, Liang Nanshan felt the power of that leg, how dare he slack off. Jump up with your left foot to dodge. The leg fell short and landed on the door.

Bang! That door was shattered in an instant. Liang Nanshan couldn't, and landed steadily on the ground with a backflip to the flat ground under the house.

As soon as Liang Nanshan landed, the person suddenly appeared, Liang Nanshan looked calm, and the person turned out to be the village head. He didn't have time to speak, and the village chief attacked him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

He only felt that he had been punched a lot, and he was about to be numbed by the beating. Liang Nanshan was also beaten out of anger. His eyes spewed anger at the village chief, but he felt like he was all in the air.

At this time, Liang Nanshan calmed down and said in his heart: I only need a fatal blow! Then, while being beaten, he stared at the village chief's moves carefully with his eyes.

"I saw it!" Liang Nanshan flashed to the side, then grabbed the village chief's arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he accumulated the strength of his whole body, and punched out the village chief's head.

Whew!, the arm that Liang Nanshan was holding became a coat at some point, and of course his punch missed.

The village chief stood not far away, watching the big tree swaying, his eyes nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay." ”

Liang Nanshan knew that the village chief was a cultivator, but he didn't know that the village chief was such a powerful cultivator.

In his feelings, the White Hall Master was inferior to him, and when he thought of the White Hall Master's dark face, Liang Nanshan secretly reminded himself: I will not sneak attack, and I will definitely defeat him openly! He does not blame the White Hall Master, after all, this can be regarded as a kind of affirmation of him, although this affirmation is based on asking the old man to pass on his skills.

From then on, Liang Nanshan's attitude towards the White Hall Master became: I don't blame you, but I still want to kill you!

Liang Nashan continued to think: Maybe the old man can be compared.

The old man, who was teaching Zhongyu alchemy, sneezed.

said: "Someone is trying to disadvantage me. "But when I saw the middle rain, I left it behind. For this apprentice, he liked it more and more. There is nothing to say about talent, nothing to say about personality, and even more so to say about appearance. The only bad thing was that she yelled every day to go back to the village.

Liang Nanshan lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

The village chief approached and said, "You can start cultivating." “

Liang Nanshan climbed up, knowing that the village chief still had something to say.

Sure enough, the village chief said, "Why do you want to cultivate?"

Liang Nanshan turned white, and the village chief asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to eat?"

The village chief laughed, and then said, "I'll just briefly tell you about the hierarchy of cultivators, so that you don't know the height of the earth and go to death." From low to high, cultivators can be divided into: fan, king, holy, honorable, and extreme. Among them, all can be divided into: Bu Ming, Seeing Dragon, and Fan King, and each has nine levels; the king can be divided into: star, moon, and sun, and each level has six small realms; and the holy ones are: holding the way, coming out of the dust, and being broken, and each level has three small heavens. ”

Liang Nanshan saw that the village chief did not continue to introduce, and asked, "What about Zun Heji?"

The village chief said: "That kind of realm, the world is not visible, talking too much will make you so ambitious, if you have a deep creation, you can find it." ”

Liang Nanshan asked, "Then which realm am I?"

The village chief looked at Liang Nanshan and said, "You, you're nothing." ”

Liang Nanshan was not disappointed by this answer, and asked again: "What about you, the village chief?" The village chief shook his head and said nothing, threw him a book and left.

Liang Nanshan took a look at it, it was a very old book, which talked about the foundation of cultivators: the method of channeling and introspection, and there were many human body tendon and vein diagrams.

Of course, Liang Nanshan still doesn't know that the dilapidated and old book is recognized as one of the three holy books, the "Wanmai Sutra", and generally only the big forces and everyone have such a background.

Whether he wanted it or not, from the moment he got this book, it was destined to embark on cultivation. No, it should be that he has been walking on this road since he entered the ancient town.