When the Chinese people began to immerse themselves in the festive atmosphere of welcoming the Spring Festival, Lin Xuanzhen, who had left home at a young age, also followed his nephew Xu Zhengdao and took a taxi through the hotel to arrive at the nearest road to Yunwu Mountain.

I didn't let the driver send me into the village, the reason was naturally that the road into the village, and the taxi with a low chassis couldn't drive in. After paying the driver's fare at the intersection, the two began to walk towards the snow-covered mountains with their few luggage.

Seeing Xu Zhengdao, who was leading the way in front, stopping from time to time to wait for him, Lin Xuanzhen suddenly felt that he might be really old. As a senior uncle and a peak martial artist of dark energy, he couldn't keep up with his nephew when he was traveling in the mountains.

"This kid is really a demon! The light footwork he cultivates is probably very mysterious! ”

The truth is similar to what he guessed, Xu Zhengdao, who has cultivated the Dragon Walking Body Method to the Dacheng realm, even in the jungle covered by deep snow, if he moves forward quickly, I am afraid it will be difficult to lock his eyes.

Fortunately, when he brought his uncle back this time, Xu Zhengdao didn't go too fast, but walked with his uncle while enjoying the jungle snow. When the two of them finally walked to the distance from Yunwu Mountain, Lin Xuanzhen also sighed with emotion: "It's finally here!" ”

"Uncle Shi, did you stay here with your master in your early years?"

"Hmmm! In fact, the rock house where you live with your master was dug out by your master. Back then, the rock house was just a cave. Later, your ancestor felt that the world was too chaotic, so in order to find peace and collect medicine, he decided to dig a dwelling.

It's a pity that your ancestor was hunted down and killed by the enemy back then, and in the end, there were no bones. I have been searching with your master for many years, but I have not been able to find his whereabouts. But I know from your master that he was assassinated by the ninjas of the Wa Kingdom. ”

"Uncle Shi, are ninjas very powerful?"

"In terms of martial arts alone, ninjas are actually not strong. The real strength of ninjas is that they are proficient in assassination and concealment. Since you are the contemporary sect master of the Xuanyi Sect, there are some things and secrets that can also be told to you.

But I hope you must keep it in mind. In the future, if you encounter a ninja, if you don't move, you will be gone, and if you move, you will be struck with thunder. Ninja has the same temperament as the little devils who invaded in the early years, and they are extremely vindictive. If you don't kill the killer, you will be eaten by it! ”

"Understood! There is a national feud and a family hatred, and when I see a ninja, I will definitely not show mercy. ”

"Well, in fact, the ninjas of the Japanese Kingdom right now, like the Xuan Xiu in our country, basically rarely show up. In fact, the so-called hidden art practiced by ninjas also originated from stealing the Five Elements Escape Technique of our Taoism.

At present, Xuan Xiu is scarce, and the ninja who takes the path of Xuan Xiu will naturally not have a good time. If there are no accidents, the number of remaining ninjas in the country will not be too many at the moment. A truly powerful ninja rarely goes out of the place of cultivation. ”

Through his uncle's narration, Xu Zhengdao also knew for the first time that there were not only mystical cultivators like him in this world, but also ninjas who had only seen in film and television works in his previous life. And the ninja level is about the same as the ancient warrior level.

The lower forbearance corresponds to the bright strength warriors, the middle ninja corresponds to the dark strength warriors, and the upper forbearance corresponds to the realm warriors. And the highest level of ninja is the legendary ninja whose strength value is comparable to that of an innate powerhouse. But this kind of ninja should not exist.

Listening to these martial arts secrets, Xu Zhengdao also felt that this world was far more mysterious and magical than he imagined. But no matter what, he who has cultivated to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, even if he encounters Shangnin, he must have the strength to compete.

Most ninjas practice martial arts, but why not Xu Zhengdao?

Under the spiritual power, the so-called hidden arts practiced by ninjas have nothing to hide. Without the so-called hidden arts, the ninjas who are exposed to the sight, Xu Zhengdao, who practices the flying knife technique, can concoct and cut ninjas as much as he wants.

When he arrived at the rock house, looking at the obviously expanded rock house, Lin Xuanzhen also sighed with emotion: "After the death of your senior brother, have you lived here alone for more than three years?" ”

"Hmmm! Uncle Shi, I don't feel any hardship, in fact, life in the mountains is quite leisurely. It's good to be bitter! ”

As he spoke, Xu Zhengdao opened the doors and windows to breathe, took out a dust purification talisman drawn by himself, and after igniting it with mana at his fingertips, a stream of air swept back and forth in the rock house, swept away countless dust and ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuanzhen was also surprised: "This is a Dao technique? Do you know how to draw symbols? ”

"Uncle Shi, I'm a Xuan Xiu, and I know how to do Taoism and draw talismans, isn't it normal? It's just that his cultivation is limited at the moment, and he can't draw too powerful spells. The talisman I used before was called the Dust Purification Talisman, which I thought was very convenient for cleaning. ”

Lin Xuanzhen, who heard this, couldn't help but roll his eyes. Ignoring the white eyes of his uncle, Xu Zhengdao, who found dry firewood, also quickly lit the kang that had not been burned for a long time. Wait for the temperature to rise before closing the door.

Sitting on the kang that began to heat up, Lin Xuanzhen was also very satisfied: "Not bad! In this weather, it is more comfortable to sleep on the kang. This rock house is indeed a lot bigger than when I lived in it back then, and it seems that your master has put a lot of effort into it. ”

"I don't know about that! When I lived with my master, this rock house was like this. Uncle Shi, you sit down first, and I'll go outside. I planted some sweet potatoes in the vegetable patch next to me, but I don't know what the situation is. ”

"You still grow sweet potatoes in the mountains? This sweet potato is confiscated, I'm afraid it's all rotten, right? ”

"Alas, I can't help it, who knows that if I go to Xiangjiang, I won't have time to come back? In the past few years in the mountains, although I have hunted many wild beasts, I often buy some miscellaneous grains to feed the wild beasts that lack food in winter. ”

To briefly explain, after Xu Zhengdao left the rock house, he soon saw a sweet potato field covered with heavy snow. When he saw the fence that had been knocked open, he was not angry, but he seemed happy. Unleashed his spiritual power, and found that there were really not a few sweet potatoes left in the field.

"It's good, compared to sweet potatoes rotting in the ground, it's not a waste to let wild boars eat them. It's just next year, I'm afraid I won't have time to come back and plant. This vegetable plot will be abandoned for a few years. Later, let's go into seclusion and take care of it again! ”

Knowing that sweet potatoes are not harvested when they are ripe, they will start to rot on rainy days, and then sweet potatoes will not only be inedible, but will also cause damage to the soil. This is also the reason why he is not worried but happy when he sees that the sweet potatoes are cleaned by wild boars.

These sweet potatoes were originally planted to feed the wild potatoes that eat sweet potatoes in the mountains. Although the sweet potatoes in the mountains were not made this year, the sweet potatoes in the village's own land, the two apprentices and the Zhong family dug them up for him and stored them.

When he returned to the village the previous time, he had already put those sweet potatoes into storage. When I visit the Monkey King next year, there will be no shortage of food to feed. I just don't know if the amount of wine in the Monkey King's cellar has increased this year.

Thinking of the monkey brew that was currently stored in the Dongxuan Ring and had not yet been drunk, Xu Zhengdao felt that he finally did not have to live alone in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve this year. With such a fine wine, it is necessary to take it out and share it with my uncle.

With the medicinal wine, crystal grapes and monkey brew he provided, Uncle Shi, who must have been stuck at the peak of dark energy for many years, may also have the opportunity to go to the next level. If he can be promoted to a martial artist, he will be able to hide himself better in Xiangjiang in the future.

If you really encounter something tricky and difficult to solve, you will directly let Uncle Shi come out. Who dares to slack off on the deterrent power of a strong person?