Time flies.

Suddenly, another year passed.

In the past year, as Murong repeatedly went to the coastal provinces to search for survivors, the number of survivors on Peach Blossom Island has exceeded 800.

Several nearby islands are also home to a population ranging from more than 100 to 300 to 400.

There are eagles patrolling the sky, killer whales patrolling the sea, even if the survivors live separately on the islands, safety is not a problem, and they can also travel to and from each other by boat in normal times.

This year, on Peach Blossom Island, more than 100 newborns fell to the ground, giving the survivors hope for the continuation of the group.

During another Spring Festival, more than 800 survivors of the Peach Blossom Island settlement, which has been named "Taoyuan Township", gathered in the square in front of the temple with their newborns, and under the guidance of the temple blessing, they sincerely worshiped Murong Xianjun and Xianfei Niangniang, and thanked them for their protection and guidance.

Although Murong Fu and Huang Rong helped the survivors solve many problems, they never did everything for them.

In addition to the initial survival resources, Murong Fu only provided them with a safe environment.

Huang Rong also imparts knowledge and guidance to survivors.

Quarrying and felling stones, burning bricks and tiles, building houses, cultivating cultivated land, boiling the sea and drying salt, and going out to sea to fish......

All of this heavy work has to be done by the survivors themselves, and they have to create everything with their own hands.

But the survivors are still grateful.

If you hadn't met Murong Fu, in this last days, a safe enough living environment would have been an unattainable luxury.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong, who provided them with all this, were naturally respected by them as gods.

On a hill on the side of Taoyuan Township.

Just like during the Spring Festival last year, Murong Fu and Huang Rong stood side by side, watching the solemn ceremony in the township under the mountain from a distance.

This time, Huang Rong's expression was no longer ashamed, and when she heard people chanting "Linghui Shengci Fairy Concubine Niangniang", a shallow smile even appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were full of a sense of achievement.

Although the survivors were all found by Murong Fu, she also put a lot of effort into settling the survivors.

To this end, he also deliberately turned out his father's collection of various mechanical classics, painstakingly studied mechanical techniques, and designed a lot of labor-saving and efficient production tools to teach the survivors.

The population is too small, and in order to improve the efficiency of production and construction, we can only work on tools.

Pity......

"Peach Blossom Island is still too small."

Huang Rong suddenly sighed:

"The current population has almost reached the carrying limit of Peach Blossom Island, and no matter how much it is, it will be difficult to sustain."

With the size of Peach Blossom Island, if you just live in it, it will be no problem to increase the population tenfold.

However, the island's resources are limited and cannot support such a large number of people.

Although the population is small now, it will surely increase in the future as newborns continue to multiply and grow.

When the time comes, don't talk about Peach Blossom Island, counting the several small islands around Peach Blossom Island, I'm afraid they won't be able to carry it.

"When the spring flowers bloom next year, I will go to Zhoushan Island to clean up the hungry ghosts and monsters there."

Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Zhoushan Island has fishing grounds, salt farms, and forest farms, and can also reclaim 300,000 or 400,000 mu of cultivated land. It is close to the land, and it is also convenient to go to land to collect supplies. As long as Zhoushan Island is developed, there will be no need to worry about having nowhere to resettle the population for many years to come. ”

Huang Rong looked at him sideways and said in a non-negotiable tone:

"I want to go with you."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That depends on your ability." ”

Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and said confidently:

"I can take a hundred steps against a sword, and sharpen iron like clay."

"Oh?" Murong Fu glanced at her unexpectedly: "Progress is so fast? I remember, it's been less than three months since you really mastered the art of exorcism and sword, right? ”

During the Spring Festival last year, she was able to move the flask out of her body.

But it's just a matter of moving the flask and pouring the wine, and you can't even throw the flask out and smash people.

By the beginning of spring this year, she was already able to go out of her body during the day, and she practiced for another season, and she could even go out of her body under the not too strong sun.

In summer, except for the thunder, the rest of the sun, wind and rain, and flames are no longer afraid.

For this reason, Murong Fu deliberately took a farming spell such as "Birth Cultivation Technique, Spirit Cultivation Technique", and gave birth to several generations of iterative purple bamboo, the strongest spirituality and the most tenacious, which took three months, consumed thousands of gray origins, and refined a "purple bamboo sword" for her.

When this sword was first formed, it was as strong as a dark iron, and it could accommodate Huang Rong's primordial spirit.

When urging with all his strength, it can even burst out with thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning only explode at the blade of the sword, and will not hurt the Huang Rong Yuan Shen who has settled inside the sword body.

When Huang Rong got this sword, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn.

After a few days, she mastered the art of repelling the sword, and she was able to use the primordial spirit to sustenance the sword, driving the purple bamboo sword to fly and stab.

But at that time, the limit of her imperial sword was only ten steps.

I didn't expect that just three months have passed, and now I can actually take a hundred steps with a sword.

Facing Murong Fu's doubts, Huang Rong smiled:

"I don't know why, but in short, as there are more and more survivors, my cultivation seems to be getting easier and easier. Especially in the past three months, with the total number of survivors on several islands exceeding two thousand, I have cultivated faster, and many of the difficult points are like divine help, and I can easily solve them......"

Murong Fu slowly bowed his head, thoughtful:

Therefore, Huang Rong also received "merit" for sheltering and guiding the survivors?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Huang Rong say in a brisk tone:

Of course, you don't have a lot to do. There is no ready-made practice to learn this method of cultivation of the Yuan Shen, and everything has to be explored by yourself. If I hadn't communicated with you from time to time and given me some advice, I wouldn't have been able to improve so quickly. So, I've prepared some good food and wine tonight, and I'd like to thank you for your advice to me and Fu'er over the past year. ”

Murong Fu smiled:

"Isn't it going to be the New Year with the kids tonight?"

Huang Rong smiled: "Of course, after the New Year with the children, you and I will come to have a drink and vigil again, just like last year." ”

Murong Fu said with a smile: "So, Fu'er has to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with the children this year?" ”

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, "Together with her peers, she is also very happy." ”

Murong Fu nodded, "Let's go, let's take a look at your hundred-step flying sword first." ”

I don't know when the two of them called each other no longer as polite as they were at the beginning.

Huang Rong rarely calls him Murong Gongzi anymore, and Murong Fu rarely calls her Huang Nuxia anymore.

The two returned to the manor and went to an open practice field in the backyard.

Huang Rong took out the "Purple Bamboo Sword", which was only one and a half feet long, sat cross-legged on the ground, and with a movement of his mind, the Yuan Shen went out of his body and submerged in the Purple Bamboo Sword.

After that, the purple bamboo sword shook and levitated, and the blade shook and burst out of the light purple sword light that was inches long.

Airplanes!

The purple bamboo sword shook slightly, turned into a light purple sword light, and shot out in a sassy manner, after the sword light, a sound sounded, and the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air was actually thrown behind by the sword light.

The light purple sword light shot out a hundred steps away in one breath, and with a pop, it split a stone lock in two like cutting tofu, and the cut was smooth as a mirror, as if it had been carefully polished.

After that, the light purple sword light that had reached the limit of the control distance folded in the air, and at a speed slightly faster than the sound, it swept back to Huang Rong's side, circling around her left and right, flying up and down, stabbing and stabbing, agile and agile like a dragon in the clouds.

Murong Fu watched Huang Rong's performance, clapped his hands and smiled:

"A hundred steps flying sword, it's really powerful!"

Huang Rong took the sword light, returned to his senses, got up and smiled at Murong Fuyan:

"It's also the sword you refined. If it were an ordinary iron sword, I wouldn't be able to drive it like that. ”

Ordinary iron swords have no spirituality, and Huang Rong's primordial spirit cannot settle in them. Even if you forcibly roll up the iron sword with the power of the original god, you can't control it as freely as your arms and fingers, and it is impossible to take a hundred steps with the sword, faster than the sound, and sharpen the iron like clay.

After praising Murong Fulian's purple bamboo flying sword, Huang Rong asked him again:

"How, with my current skills, can I go to Zhoushan with you and clean up the hungry ghosts and monsters?"

Murong Fu smiled:

"Absolutely."

The corners of Huang Rong's lips are upturned, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are full of happy smiles.

……

In the evening, the children live in the compound.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong accompanied the children to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and gave them a show.

This time, Murong Fu performed the "Transformation Technique".

I saw that his size fluctuated from one size to another, sometimes shrinking to resemble a seven- or eight-year-old child, and sometimes swelling into a giant with a height of two feet and a huge size.

The clothes on his body have been refined with alchemy, and although they have no other functions, they can become bigger and smaller with the change of his size, so that they will no longer swell and tatte their clothes like he turned into a giant for the first time.

This transformation technique made the children marvel again and again, and their slaps were almost swollen.

After Murong Fu finished the "trick", Huang Rong performed again.

She performs the art of exorcism, and she does not need to go out of her body, she only needs to exude the power of the spirit to hold up light objects such as paper, leaves, and flower petals.

Murong Fu specially made many moon petals for her.

When the purple and red petals of the moon swirled around her, the children widened their eyes one by one, clapped their hands and cheered, and many children shouted "fairy concubine Niangniang", thinking that she was a real mortal fairy.

Guo Fu sat with Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang and other acquaintances, and proudly showed off:

"That's my mother and master!"

Yang Guo rolled his eyes angrily:

"Okay, you have to show off several times a day, as if you are afraid that others will not know, and you will not be too tired to panic."

Yang Guo's hardcore little follower Lu Wushuang said:

"Yes. Who doesn't know it's your mother? Besides, Master is not your master alone, but we are all registered disciples of Master now! ”

That's right, as early as September, more than a dozen of the first children who landed on the island, such as Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang, who had been studying on Peach Blossom Island for a year, had been officially accepted by Murong Fu as registered disciples to teach basic martial arts.

"Hehe, no matter what you say, I'm also your senior sister."

Guo Fu pinched his waist with both hands and tilted his chin triumphantly:

"And soon, I will become Master's disciple!"

Yang Guo looked surprised, and immediately smiled slightly, "Congratulations, Senior Sister!" Senior sister, teach us a few hands! Shi Niang...... Oh no, your mother's trick, do you know how to practice it? ”

Yang Guo, a young man who is almost fifteen years old, is tall, fair-skinned and handsome, and his smile is quite charming. Seeing his smile, the little follower Lu Wushuang's eyes were about to burst into stars, and Cheng Ying and several other girls also looked at Yang Guo with a blushing face.

Guo Fu has been with the handsome master who is more chic and handsome, and more mature than the little handsome guy Yang Guo for a long time, and can immune to Yang Guo's smile.

"Yang Guo, don't say that the senior sister didn't remind you, as a man, you are most taboo to be ambitious, practice martial arts, and the most taboo to be broad but not refined, and you can't chew too much. I have been with Master for more than a year, and I have always only practiced one move, and it is precisely because of this tenacity and perseverance that I have been impressed by Master that he has recognized me and intends to accept me as a disciple. ”

She looked at Yang Guo and the others, and said seriously:

"To be honest, Master didn't teach me any other kung fu, and what I practiced was the same as what you practice now. As for my mother's tricks, I don't know anything about them, and I don't want to learn them for the time being. Anyway, I just follow the master to learn, and I will practice whatever he teaches me. As for you, you'd better be honest and focus on one thing. If you are distracted, be careful that nothing will happen! ”

Although her appearance as a little adult was a little funny, the children still nodded one after another, feeling that Guo Fu was worthy of being a senior sister, not only beautiful and cute, but also quite reasonable.

Even Lu Wushuang, the little pepper who has never been convinced of her, feels that Guo Fu is rare to be justified today.

Yang Guo muttered in his heart:

Do you have to specialize in one subject to martial arts, and only practice one move more than a year? Not so exaggerated, right?

In addition to the "Absolute Sky Sword" that everyone practiced, Master also taught me the Heavenly Sword Technique in private, although the moves were quite fancy and complicated, but I didn't feel particularly difficult to practice!

Now, according to Master's request, I have practiced my left hand, and I can play the sword in my left hand and the sword in my right hand quite easily......

But looking at Guo Fu's smug little appearance, Yang Guoqiang, who has a high emotional intelligence, couldn't bear to say it.

In fact, the reason why Murong Fu opened a small stove for Yang Guo in private was not only because he was the contemporary son of destiny, and he was full of luck, and he could even shade others.

Mainly because Murong Fu's first impression of Yang Guo was really good.

At the beginning, he himself was so hungry that he could count his ribs, and he was willing to raise four oil bottles, and he risked being hunted by hungry ghosts and monsters to come out to find food for them, this chivalrous spirit alone was enough to make Murong Fu look up to him.

When he arrived on Peach Blossom Island, Yang Guo was also serious in reading, and his grades in cultural classes easily crushed other children, and he never relied on his eldest to bully the weak by practicing toad skills, on the contrary, he often helped take care of other children, and his prestige among the children was very high.

Originally, Yang Guo was a little sensitive and inferior because of his life experience.

But when the end came, during the time when he took care of the four children alone, he was called by the four children and Yang Guo's brother, and they regarded him as the only pillar and backer, and Yang Guo's sensitive inferiority complex gradually disappeared, but he developed a sense of responsibility.

When they arrived on Peach Blossom Island, most of the children were orphans, and some children with parents had lost their homes.

Everyone is a lost dog under the fence, and the only little princess Guo Fu is actually a stupid child who is very coaxed in Yang Guo's opinion, and I heard that she has also lost her loved ones, and like everyone, she is a poor person with the same disease.

Everyone is in the same situation, no one is more noble than others, and Yang Guo will not be stimulated by others, and he will be sensitive and inferior.

The current Yang Guo is not sensitive, not inferior, responsible, responsible, kind and chivalrous in nature, and even gradually developed a trace of heroism.

Such a good seedling, of course, Murong Fu should focus on cultivating.

With Yang Guo's talent, it would really be a waste of his talent and time to ask him to only practice stupid kung fu like Guo Fu and other children.

Therefore, stupid kung fu, Yang Guo still had to practice, but Murong Fu also opened a small stove for him and passed on the Heavenly Sword Technique to him.

Yang Guo did not disappoint Murong Fu either.

In the past three months, not only has the progress of stupid kung fu cultivation been among the best, but the first stage of the Heavenly Sword Technique, "from simple to complex", has also been practiced decently, and according to Murong Fu's requirements, he has also developed his left hand.

Of course, because Yang Guo's brain is too active, he can't practice the "left and right fighting" exclusive to people with pure minds.

His left-handed sword and right-hand sword cannot each use a set of martial arts, but a dual-wielding kung fu with swords matched with each other, such as double swords, double swords and even the "Yin and Yang Inverted Blade Method".

If it was the original world, no matter how talented Yang Guo was, he would have to practice for three or four years before he was qualified to earn a place in the rivers and lakes.

But now that the world has changed, cultivation is much easier, and the upper limit is not in sight.

In this year, Murong Fu cultivated a lot of spiritual plants, and feeding the Bodhisattva snake with spiritual plants not only greatly increased the snake's gall spirit, but also the snake's blood and snake meat had extraordinary spiritual effects.

A snake can be raised for a few months, and the effect is estimated to be no less than the treasure snake that Liang Ziweng spent half his life to raise.

The changes in the world, coupled with sufficient resources, Murong Fu estimated that with Yang Guo's talent, he would be able to hunt ordinary hungry ghost monsters that had been alienated for the second time for another year at most.

As for Guo Fu......

This little girl has quit arrogance and willfulness, and she is willing to work hard in martial arts, but due to her qualifications and understanding, her cultivation speed will not be as fast as Yang Guo's. But as long as she keeps practicing steadily, her future is also bright.

After Murong Fu and Huang Rong finished the show, the children also performed on stage, some sang songs, some told jokes, some performed somersaults, and some danced clumsily.

Yang Guo also took the stage to perform toad gong, which amused the friends.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong quietly left the venue, opened a small stove to eat hot pot, and kept vigil on drinks.

At midnight, when the fireworks filled the sky and the cheers of the children drifted into the courtyard again, Murong Fu and Huang Rong pushed open the window and stood in front of the window, looking at the bright fireworks in the sky.

The flame light reflected Huang Rong's blushing face, which was a little drunk, and also reflected her eyes brightly, like stars in the sky.

This night, Huang Rong made a wish in front of the fireworks in the sky:

I don't want to become an immortal or a god, but I want peace for the rest of my life and a healthy daughter. Year after year, the present and the past.

Making a wish, Huang Rong turned her head sideways to look at Murong Fu, and it happened that Murong Fu also looked sideways at her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said to each other: "Happy New Year." ”

When the spring flowers are blooming.

The eagle cried in the air, and the eagle stretched its huge wings, soared into the sky, carrying Murong Fu and Huang Rong, and flew towards Zhoushan.

(End of chapter)