Chapter 22: A Rotten Thought

It rained for seven days and seven nights.

It's the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and it's the rainy season.

The Mangu Mountains, which had been clear for many days, began to rain again.

The icy rain washed away the trees, sand and gravel in the mountains, drove away the previous heat, and brought a faint chill to this mountain forest.

Standing in the wooden house and looking out, the waterfall hanging high on the cliff in the distance is no longer a white spring, but a turbid and dark yellow mixed with mud and sand.

Under the gloomy sky, the rain and the wet chill filled the world.

The foxes in the mountains are hiding.

Firefox, who is born with the power of fire control, hates rain.

They only come out when the meal is served every day.

And the food of the fire fox is not meat. Although they will also catch hares and insects in the mountains and forests for appetizing, this young demon beast mainly eats [flint].

In the center of the breeding ground, in the midst of dense mountain forests, there is a small volcano that is pitch black.

Inside the small crater, there was a fire rising and magma surging.

Luo Jing's daily work is to take the fire refining magic weapon provided by the sect in the spirit treasure bag to refine the earth fire rising in the crater into pure flint, and then feed the flint to the fire fox.

This is a simple but time-consuming job, and Luo Jing has to practice for a whole morning by the fire of the fifty-three firefoxes.

Living alone in the mountains, with no friends or socials, the work to be done is boring and boring, and it takes three months to start...... To be honest, it's normal for no one in the sect to accept this kind of commission.

For most people, it's like going to jail, and it's hard to feel lonely.

But for Luo Jing, this is nothing.

He was used to walking alone.

When he disagreed with his parents, he lived alone for three years, drawing in the house every day, occasionally playing games and chatting on the Internet, and it was not uncommon for him not to go downstairs for ten days and half a month.

Many people of the same era may be locked down in the house for seven or eight days, and they can't stand it.

But for Luo Jing, it is his daily routine to stay at home and not go out, and it doesn't matter what he can't stand it.

Not to mention that this breeding ground is ten miles in a radius of ten miles, and it is fun to walk around casually when you are idle and bored.

Luo Jing's life in the mountains is quiet and plain, and it seems that he has returned to his previous life.

The other inner disciples lived alone in the mountains where they were afraid of tigers, but Luo Jing was at ease.

It is far away from all distractions and strife, and there is no inexplicable danger approaching. No matter how sinister the Demon Gate is, it can't affect here.

Not to mention, Luo Jing doesn't really live alone, he has someone to accompany him.

Every night, when he meets Qing Xuan in a dream, Luo Jing can hear many interesting stories.

Although Shen Qingxuan's breakthrough failed, after synchronizing with Luo Jing, she also successfully stepped into the realm of transformation.

Moreover, Luo Jing hid in the mountains, and his life was temporarily out of danger, so the pressure on the two of them was much less.

Shen Qingxuan, who lived in the Lingyun Immortal Sect, finally had time to look through the classics of the sect.

The two of them didn't know much about the world they were in, but Qing Xuan could consult the sect's classics and see many secret records.

The two newcomers had an urgent need for knowledge such as common sense and history in the cultivation world.

Only by having enough understanding of the world around them and broadening their horizons can they have enough security.

-- The two people from the era of information explosion have an instinct to grab information and knowledge.

In the first two days of coming, there was no daily update of various news, which already made them very uncomfortable, as if they were trapped in some kind of closed cocoon, subconsciously uneasy.

They can't live a life like most people in this world, without scruples.

In this world, don't talk about mortals, even many disciples of the cultivation sect only pay attention to the shortcomings of the parents around them all their lives, and few people will take the initiative to pay attention to things in the distance.

But Luo Jing is different from Shen Qingxuan.

They are desperate to know about the world, to know more.

If everything is covered in fog and ignorant of the current situation, it will give them a very insecure feeling.

And most of the seven days of meeting in dreams were Shen Qingxuan talking and Luo Jing listening. Occasionally, the two of them would discuss one or two of these things.

The world of cultivators was not as sinister as Luo Jing and the others imagined.

In the final analysis, the cultivators of this world have a long lifespan, and there are no terrible things such as the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, and they generally live at ease.

And the six realms of the Demon Gate have been in decline for many years, and the immortal path is extremely prosperous.

A demonic giant like the Soul Refining Sect also had to retreat in a remote place in the Western Regions, not daring to blatantly set foot in the Central Plains.

When the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, it will be difficult to set off too much struggle.

The closest major turmoil to Luo Jing and them was a hundred years ago, and the scope of the impact was not widespread.

According to the classic records consulted by Shen Qingxuan, it was an immortal genius of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, who became famous at a young age, and was expected to become the master of the Immortal Sect.

But he fell in love with Ying Qiuchan, the holy daughter of the Soul Refining Sect.

The love between the two caused turmoil between the Soul Refining Sect and the Lingyun Immortal Sect.

The final ending is that this pair of lovers with disparate identities go to Huangquan together.

When Shen Qingxuan talked about this story, she didn't comment too much.

Luo Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't come out in the Soul Refining Sect." ”

The core conflict of this tragic story lies in the identities of the two parties, one is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, and the other is the future master of the Immortal Sect. They are all top figures cultivated by the two sects, and they are related to the face of the two major sects.

Therefore, even if the two truly love each other, they can't come together.

But Luo Jing is just an ordinary inner disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, he has no power or power, and he has nothing to do with the Soul Refining Sect.

Shen Qingxuan, although he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect Elder, is still far from the status of Gu Chenfeng.

As long as Luo Jing can break away from the Soul Refining Sect, there is basically no resistance for the two of them to be together.

However, Luo Jing also knew that this was his wife's kindness, and he was reminded on the side, so he didn't want to stand out in the Soul Refining Sect.

But Luo Jing was confident, he couldn't stand out in the Soul Refining Sect.

An inner disciple who nests in the mountains to feed demon beasts, Luo Jing can make himself have no sense of existence in the inner gate.

The so-called rotten thought of it, and suddenly felt that the world was wide.

Other inner disciples wanted to climb up, but Luo Jing didn't have this kind of thought.

He has a better life, waiting for him outside the Mangu mountains.

In the Soul Refining Sect, he didn't need to fight for anything at all, as long as he was rotten.

It's hard to get ahead, but isn't it easy to mess around?

Luo Jing is good at this!

Life in the mountains began in this way.

Luo Jing went to the earth fire every morning to refine the flint and feed the fire fox according to the requirements in the breeding manual.

In the afternoon, I would go back to the wooden house, either practice directly, or take out the paper and paint that I had prepared for a long time, and draw something I like to pass the time.

For insurance reasons, Luo Jing didn't draw anything too outrageous. Either painting landscapes, or painting some ancient styles, never touch the themes of the two-thorned ape that he was best at in his previous life, so as not to cause disaster.

Although theoretically, painting in the mountains can be done casually, and no one will come to see it.

But Luo Jing is used to being cautious and is unwilling to take even a little risk.

In such a dull daily life, Luo Jing spent the first ten days in the mountains.

The torrential rain that had been going on for a long time finally stopped.

The sun rises in the sky, and between the mountains, there is a white mist rising slightly, like a sea of clouds.

In the clear blue sky, a familiar figure flew over the mountains and landed in front of Luo Jing's wooden house.

interrupted Luo Jing, who was painting.

Luo Yanyin, the little girl with a strange temperament who claimed to like to watch the door of destruction, actually flew over the ancient mountains alone and came to the door.