In the courtyard of Qixia Peak, Huyan Peiqing, who had just come back, held half of the Swift Slash in her hand, looking at the blue sky, she remembered the Iron Bone Villa she often dreamed of.

Just now, she felt the restlessness of the half of the swift slash in her hand, and it seemed that there was a force that resonated with it. This was similar to the situation when he chased Jin Guang to Wolongling a few years ago, and now she could almost conclude that the pulling force was the broken sword from Luo Yan's body.

On the seventh day after Luo Yan broke through the eighth-layer realm of refining bodies, Li Junyuan appeared in the courtyard where they lived and adjusted their work.

Senior Brother Zhao and Wang Daoyang were sent to be responsible for the irrigation of the third-level spiritual field, and the second-level spiritual field was transferred to Luo Yan to be responsible. As for the first level, someone will come and take over.

After Li Junyuan finished arranging, he turned around and left.

Since the third-level spiritual field was a little far away from here, Senior Brother Zhao and Wang Daoyang needed to move away.

Before leaving, Wang Daoyang instructed: "Senior Brother Luo, the watering method of the second-level spiritual field is basically the same as that of the first-level, but the interval has changed from three days to ten days. ”

After Luo Yan said goodbye to the two senior brothers, he began the watering years of the second-level spiritual field.

He saw that the pool here was about the same size as before, and at his current pumping speed, it was estimated that it would be filled in half a day. So he picked up the bucket with joy.

Fetch water, pour it, fetch water, pour it, and soon, the day passed, and there was only more than a bucket of water in the pool.

At this moment, Luo Yan finally realized why Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Wang were in charge of this place together.

The pools seem to be the same size, but the water can be filled with great differences, and the master really takes care of himself!

Luo Yan ran to the river for ten days in a row, and the pool of the second-level spiritual field was only half filled, and the grief in his heart was more aggrieved than the widowed little daughter-in-law.

Although he still carries two and a half buckets at a time, the time it takes to run one trip has been shortened, and the time it used to take one trip can now run two round-trips, but how can this pool still be unsatisfied?

The situation encountered in front of you really responds to the old saying, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. This pool is not to be disguised!

Luo Yan sighed helplessly in his heart, shook his head, touched his nose, and lifted the empty bucket again.

Ten days passed like this, and as Luo Yan poured the water in his hand into the pool again, the long-lost white light finally appeared, and the pool was full, still not a single drop, not a single drop, not a lot.

Look at the sparkling water of the pool and imagine the beauty of lying in bed.

He planned to sleep well in the next ten days of rest, and he was almost exhausted for the twenty days he had just experienced, and if he hadn't been able to drink spring water to recover his strength, he would have collapsed on the road.

However, although the plan was full, it could not catch up with the real skin, and before he could walk away, he found that the waves in the pool were shaking more and more violently, and the water surface began to gradually decline in the shaking, and between a few breaths, a pool full of clear water disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yan was puzzled, and he didn't know what was wrong for a while.

It happened that Wang Daoyang was passing by at this time, and he hurriedly went to ask for advice.

Wang Daoyang listened to his narration and said with a smile: "What's so strange about this, if you fill the pool of the second-level spiritual field within ten days, you can rest for ten days, and this time it took you twenty days to fill it, so there is no rest, you better continue to fetch water." ”

Luo Yan was helpless after hearing this, so he had to pick up the bucket again and walk down the mountain, and the rest he was looking forward to this time flew away.

Eighteen days passed, and this time looking at the water surface in the pool, it was estimated that one more bucket of water would be full, so I gritted my teeth and decided to bring back this last bucket today.

He ran down the hill as fast as he could, filled it with water, and ran up the hill with a bucket.

Walk through the zigzag road, step through the Qingling Stream, pass through the narrow path, and step up the bluestone steps.

First-order, second-order, third-order...... ，

His sleepy body finally took the tenth step, and he suddenly stood unsteadily, and rolled down the deep valley with the bucket.

After a whirlwind, Luo Yan was smashed, and his eyes became blurred.

The dark valley bottom, exuding a chilling chill, I don't know how long it took, Luo Yan, who gradually regained consciousness, found that his body was stuck between two trees, and there was a pain like broken bones all over his body.

His clothes were already torn, the wounds on his body were bleeding outward, his shoes had fallen to the side, and the bucket was lying on the valley floor not far in front of him.

If you look at the surroundings, you may not have set foot in this place for hundreds of years.

After taking a deep breath, he endured the great pain, tried to move his body out of the gap little by little, and then walked step by step to the place where the shoe was.

Before he had taken a few steps, there was a great pain in the center of his foot, and when he looked down, he saw a bead the size of a dragon's eye lying in the dirt at his feet, and there was still blood flowing from the center of his foot.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to pull it out of the soil, and after peeling off the soil, he felt a little like a dzi he had seen before, so he put it away, and then slowly came to his shoes.

He rubbed his injured foot, put on his shoes, limped back the bucket, climbed out of the valley along the rattan, went to the river again, and refilled the bucket.

At the same moment, at the easternmost end of Redwood Village, Shangguan Feiyu was holding a dragon-shaped wood carving in his hand, looking at the place where Luo Yan used to live.

It has now been turned into a breeding farm with young mountain beasts in captivity.

Furious in her heart, she picked up a stone and threw it at it.

A mountain beast thought it was fallen food, and looked up to pick it up, but the stone hit the top of its head, and it let out a howling cry of pain.

Wang Tianze hurriedly ran out of the house, and when he saw Shangguan Feiyu, he was angry and afraid.

The angry thing is that this is the third time she has come to make trouble, what I'm afraid of is that Shangguan Feiyu's brother Shangguan Wencheng is also a person of cultivation now, I heard the village chief say that he has reached the eighth layer of qi training, and he came back not long ago, and he came with an old man in the early stage of Yudan, and even the village chief has to call the old man a senior, so this woman can't be messed with now.

Wang Tianze suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said to Shangguan Feiyu with a smile: "Sister Feiyu, don't come again, is it okay?" I am just taking care of Yuntao Gongzi, if you are angry, when he comes back, you let Brother Wen Cheng settle accounts with him." ”

Shangguan Feiyu glared at him and said, "Do you still need my brother to come forward?" After I refine my body to another level, I will naturally go to the Immortal Gate to cultivate, and when the time comes, I will come back and beat you two together." ”

Wang Tianze was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head to throw some food to the mountain beast.

Shangguan Hong, who was passing by here, saw his daughter standing there arguing with others, and hurriedly pulled her over, persuaded her a few words, and then led her home.