Chapter 1 This is a clover?!
"Xiaoting, are you going to deliver food to Xiaoyi again?"
"Xiao Yi, this child is also pitiful, his parents died in a car accident a few years ago, how long has it been, and he has been diagnosed with a malignant tumor, this God, he is deliberately working against their family!"
"That is to say, how good Xiao Yi is, how good he looks, and he is honest, two years ago I was thinking about introducing my niece to him, and now... Alas..."
"I don't know how long he can last, the last time I saw him, he was already as thin as a bamboo pole."
"Xiaoting, is there enough food at home, my family bought an extra black chicken in the morning, I'll give it to you later, so you can let your mother stew a chicken soup for Xiaoyi."
"As soon as you say that, I remember, I still have more than half a catty of pork at home, and I will take it to Xiaoting's house later."
"I have it at home..."
Zhao Wanting, who was passing by the entrance of the village with a sealed food box, heard the uncle and aunt who were basking in the sun say this, and quickly shook her cute head, and said in a coquettish voice:
"No need, no need, Brother Xiao Yi gave us a lot of food expenses, and it was enough to buy things."
Speaking of this, as if she thought of something, her tone lowered: "Mom's cooking is very nutritious, but Brother Xiao Yi can't eat too much by himself, so he has become so thin." ”
"Thank you grandparents for your concern."
With that, she quickened her pace and walked towards the mountain path.
"Alas..."The many old men sighed silently in their hearts, and without saying anything, they watched the girl slowly disappear on the mountain road.
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Qiphong Mountain, an obscure hill in BS City, Giang Thanh Province.
Jiangcheng Province belongs to the plain area, there are no high mountains and steep, some are just endless small hills, Qifeng Mountain, is the high one among the hills.
More than ten years ago, Qifeng Mountain was planted with all kinds of fruit trees, and in the harvest season, the mountain was red, yellow, green, and all kinds of colors, which was very beautiful.
These trees are not only beautiful, but also produce delicious fruits, which are famous in the local area.
But this pomp and circumstance became a huge resounding with the death of the two couples a few years ago, and nature exerted its great power without the care of human hearts.
In a short time, Qifeng Mountain became overgrown with trees and weeds, and it was not until half a year ago that a man wearing a canvas hat and his feet were vain arrived, and this situation began to change slowly.
"Brother Xiao Yi! Brother Xiao Yi! I'm here to bring you food! Where are you? ”
The girl's crisp cry sounded in the mountains.
"Hey, it's coming!"
In the mountains, a boy with wide eyes and staring at a clump of weeds in front of him heard the cry and responded loudly.
This person is none other than Lin Yi.
Hearing the call, he did not immediately get up and go as usual, but still looked at the weeds in front of him in disbelief.
A weed with only three leaves growing in a crevice in the rocks.
"Why is this thing so similar to the Xingyuan grassland-type clover in my memory?"
"Except for being a little sluggish and petite, the general form is exactly the same."
"But, doesn't it mean that Xingyuan Grass is hard to find, and even its prototype clover is a cherished thing? Why is there such a large number in front of you?! ”
Lin Yi was confused.
Five years ago, his parents died, and a year ago, he was diagnosed with a malignant tumor, and his life has reached the last moment, and his last wish before death is to be able to die in his hometown.
But a day earlier, an accident had changed him.
A small gray hole suddenly appeared in front of him when he was farming, and before he could react to what was happening, a green crystal object burst out of the small hole in a very short time and entered his body.
Lin Yi's brain was blank, and he was instantly unconscious, and when he woke up and found that there were a lot of inexplicable memories in his brain, he realized what had happened to him.
A fragment of the broken memory of a great monk of the Transformation Stage named Majin Aoki from the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, and the wood-based divine crystal that he prepared for his body after taking it for himself.
Every time he thought of this, Lin Yi felt scared for a while.
If it weren't for the fact that Aoki Zhenren's soul origin had completely disappeared in the ultra-long-distance teleportation, Lin Yi, who had no means of protection, would have been taken away the moment the crystal object entered his body.
Fortunately, he was blessed with a great life, survived, and even got great benefits from it.
Maybe due to the relatively long period of time, the memory fragments of Aoki Zhenren have become very broken, but the fragmentary memories of a great monk in the Transformation Stage who has lived for hundreds of years still benefited Lin Yi a lot.
Among them is the core cultivation technique of Aoki Zhenren, the Aoki Sutra, as well as what he has seen and heard in the great world of cultivating immortals.
When Lin Yi went out today, he wanted to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to cultivate, but after taking a few steps, he was attracted by the most common weeds on the mountain.
In my memory, this clover was the prototype of the Xingyuan Grass, and by simply cultivating it, it could be advanced into the Xingyuan Grass that could significantly gather aura.
But something so rare in the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, why did it become a weed that could be seen everywhere in Blue Star?
"Brother Xiao Yi! What happened to you?! ”
At this moment, a soft, worried voice interrupted his thoughts.
Lin Yi turned around and saw Zhao Wanting running towards him quickly.
"It's okay, it's just that I'll be in a daze."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'll help you up, Brother Xiaoyi."
"No, I can go on my own." Lin Yi waved his hand, he was not yet to the point where he needed help.
He decided to eat first and wait for Wanting to leave before studying the clover matter, otherwise after studying the weeds for a long time, it would be easy for the little guy to wonder if he had mental symptoms.
The two walked towards the mountain while chatting, but Zhao Wanting was still not at ease, and supported Lin Yi all the way.
Being supported by a girl like this, Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to break free of his hand and go by himself, but at present, he was very weak, and he tried his best to not break free of Wanting's stubbornly held palm.
said to let Wanting let go, but the little girl turned a deaf ear and looked like she hadn't heard anything.
This sense of shame also made Lin Yi firm in his desire to cultivate as soon as possible.
After eating, Zhao Wanting cleaned up the table, took advantage of Lin Yi's inattention, took away the dirty clothes he had changed, and then waved her hand at Lin Yi:
"I'm leaving, Brother Xiao Yi will see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow."
Lin Yi responded with a smile.
Every time he said the words "see you tomorrow" before, he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, and he didn't know if he would never wake up again after falling asleep.
But this time, he was adamant.
No one bothered, Lin Yi came to the weed pile of suspected clovers again, carefully dug out one of the plants by the roots, and carefully examined its roots.
"The roots, the texture of the leaves, the shape of the stems and leaves, they are really exactly the same as I remember."
The more Lin Yi looked at it, the more convinced he was that he was not mistaken, the only difference between the two was that the clover in front of him was only the size of soybean sprouts, while the ones in his memory were as thick as a child's arm.
Except for the size of the body, everything else is right.
Eight or nine is not far from ten!
"No matter, let's transplant it back first."
Now that it was confirmed, Lin Yi no longer hesitated, and very decisively transplanted these clovers back to his own small courtyard.
Then, he went out to find a place to cultivate.
No matter how simple the method of making plants advance, it also needs the cooperation of spiritual power, and without spiritual power, nothing can be done.
Lin Yi had already tried to cultivate the Aoki Sutra in the small courtyard, and he could cultivate, but the cultivation speed was so slow that it was outrageously slow.
That's when he thought about changing places.
Qifeng Mountain is densely wooded, Lin Yi only reclaimed a small half of it before, and the remaining half of the mountain forest, after several years of natural growth, is no different from several adjacent mountains.
Lin Yi deliberately found the place where the vegetation was the most luxuriant, and quietly felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in the air here was indeed much higher than that in the small courtyard.
Cultivate cross-legged without hesitation.
After the wood-based divine crystal entered the body, Lin Yi's body was modified into a simple wood-based spiritual root.
This was originally Aoki Zhenren's backhand for himself in the future, but he didn't expect it to be cheaper for Lin Yi, otherwise without a spiritual root, even if he got a profound exercise, he would not be able to cultivate.
Entering the cultivation state, a certain substance in the air that was difficult to observe slowly approached Lin Yi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and entered his body.
This substance is Reiki.
The aura entered Lin Yi's body, and under the refining of the "Aoki Sutra", a unique Aoki spiritual power was formed, which kept circulating in the body.
During the cultivation process, time flies.
It wasn't until Zhao Wanting's shout sounded again in the silent mountain forest that Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, Lin Yi's eyes were as bright as light.
The cultivation speed of the exercises was very slow, very slow, but after such a long period of cultivation, he still accumulated a few strands of Aoki spiritual power as thin as a hair in his body.
Every time these spiritual powers worked in his body, his already withered body was a little better than before, and the feeling of weakness that had been coming from all over his body all the time before was also reduced a lot.
It only takes a few more cultivations for my illness to be completely cured.
Lin Yi said secretly in his heart.
The so-called terminal illness of mortals is nothing in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and the lowest level elixir can cure all diseases of mortals, let alone direct cultivation.
"Gollum"
There was a sound in the stomach at the right time.
Lin Yi smiled dumbly.
The cultivation is so engrossed that he didn't even pay attention to his hunger, he hasn't reached the realm of Bigu yet, and he still needs to eat.
Lin Yi walked in the direction of home, and if she didn't go back, Wanting would come out to look for her again.
Zhao Wanting brought dinner and washed clothes, and looked forward to it at the gate of the small courtyard, and when she saw Lin Yi coming back, she immediately stepped forward to help Lin Yi into the courtyard.
"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, I don't know when I'll be back, Wanting, you don't have to make a special trip to bring me food." Lin Yi said while eating dinner.
He needs a period of development, and there are some things that Zhao Wanting can see, but it is really difficult to explain, so he has to find a reason to support it.
"Brother Xiao Yi, are you finally willing to go to the hospital?" Zhao Wanting looked very happy, and then said: "I'll go with you, it's not convenient for you to do anything alone." ”
"To improve the follow-up treatment, no need, you still have to study, I will hire a special nurse." A warm current rose in Lin Yi's heart.
"Alright then, you need to get treated."
Zhao Wanting said pitifully.