Zhang Yiyi brought back to the village with no more money and no less, enough for the father and son to live a relatively prosperous life, and at the same time not to make other people in the same village too jealous.

In addition, she lives like a real mortal little girl every day, most of the time she is filial to her biological mother at home, and occasionally washes clothes by the stream with the little girl in the village, does some lighter housework, etc., low-key but normal integration into this circle, and the days are calm and leisurely.

Except for sitting and cultivating every night, Zhang Yiyi will never use mana to do anything at other times, and the remnant soul is kept warm in the house where she lives now, day and night through specially designed formations to attract various essences such as heaven and earth popularity, and slowly recuperate here.

Time flies very quickly, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yiyi has completely gained a foothold in the village, and has won everyone's love because of a series of advantages such as etiquette, diligence, helpfulness, sensibility, knowledge, medical skills and good temper.

Although she is now nineteen, and she has already entered the category of an older leftover woman before she is married at this age, many people have fallen in love with her early, and they plan to ask the matchmaker to come to the door immediately after she officially becomes filial piety.

Zhang Yiyi touched her face that was obviously only more delicate, and sighed Sure enough, no matter what it looks like, it is still so popular, and it can't hide its charm.

Unexpectedly, not long after the filial piety period, Zhang Xiucai was forced to die of illness.

At this time, of course, Zhang Yiyi has to continue to keep filial piety, and after another three years, the "advanced age" of twenty-two, coupled with the reputation of "father and mother", is enough to make her no longer need to worry about overly prosperous marriage.

Sure enough, three years later, Zhang Yiyi made the decision not to marry for the rest of her life, which was agreed by the patriarch, and the villagers were also willing to take care of such a clan girl who knew medical skills to live in the village all the time, and the peaceful life continued smoothly as usual.

Although Zhang Yiyi has not done anything for the village over the years, because of the cultivation of spiritual energy every night, he has naturally benefited this water and soil invisibly.

The people in the village have benefited, the elderly are healthier and longer-lived, the young people are stronger and stronger, and the little girls and daughters-in-law are getting more and more energetic.

In addition, with Zhang Yiyi, those evil demons and demons did not dare to approach and make trouble, and the village gradually became a blessed land without knowing it, and even among the newborn children in the past two years, there have been individual spiritual roots.

In everything, Zhang Yiyi did not interfere too much, and her tenure developed naturally.

She still works every day at sunrise and practices at sunset, living like this like a mortal, living every day steadily, and at the same time personally taking care of the warmth of the remnant soul.

"Yiyi, this remnant soul seems to be a little stronger. ”

The hairball often turns into an ordinary animal and runs out to play, and it is common for three to five days or even sometimes half a month not to come back.

Every time it came back, the first thing it did was to see how well the remnant was well maintained, and how many years it would take to get out of here.

The mundane world was still a little interesting at first, but after a few years, no matter how fun it was, it was also boring, not to mention that Yiyi had long ago restricted it from being able to do this or that in the mortal world, and the days of such a shrunken were even more uncomfortable.

I really don't know how Yiyi can stay so calm and tasteful all the time, the so-called cultivation of human cultivation is really a mystery to a fierce beast king like it who can naturally cultivate.

"Well, it's a little stronger, and I've been raising it here for more than six years. ”

Zhang Yiyi is also very happy, she chose the right place, there are elements in all aspects and the best balance has been reached, it is an unexpected joy to be able to find here.

"Then if this continues, how many years will we have to wait before we can send it back into reincarnation?"

Maoqiu saw that Yiyi waved his hand and hid the remnants of the soul in the array, so he hurriedly asked.

"In about fifty or sixty years, it will be about the same. ”

Zhang Yiyi casually said the estimated number of years, adding up to his own life as a mortal from beginning to end, or a relatively long life.

After more than six years, she has long since ceased to be just for the sake of recuperating the remnant soul, but a new kind of cultivation.

Even if it is an aspectless state of mind, it only means that there will be no bottleneck level of the state of mind when you advance, but it does not mean that there is no need to cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature.

The comprehension of life is not enough just to have natural understanding, especially the higher the cultivation, the farther away from the various things that were once ordinary people, and in the process of hard cultivation, it is inevitable that you will gradually lose some of the most simple and unpretentious things at the beginning.

Therefore, the opportunity to stop and return to the basics is often the most precious mental journey and breakthrough.

In the same way, because mortal life is short, the intuitive feeling of joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death, etc., is more intense, and this feeling is integrated into the nature of Taoism, and there are also wonderful surprises.

The more leisurely Zhang Yiyi's life is, the more it is a rare special practice.

"It's going to take so long, forget it, I'll go into the space retreat to see the time, and the time will pass faster that year. ”

Maoqiu couldn't understand the fun of Zhang Yiyi staying in the mortal world, and he lost the mind to keep having fun outside, so after throwing down this sentence, he flashed directly into the portable space.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

The day before Zhang Yiyi turned twenty-three years old, her peaceful life in the village finally showed a hint of waves.

"Yiyi, let's see if this person is still saved!"

The village chief hurriedly ran over with two strong men from the village carrying a temporary piece of wood.

On the single shelf lay a man covered in blood, who looked to be dying from the loss of blood.

Zhang Yiyi's eyes were slightly stunned after seeing the man clearly, and then she hurriedly beckoned the village chief and a few people to carry the man in and place him in the clinic she used to treat the villagers on weekdays.

She didn't rush to ask what was going on, and immediately cleaned the man's wound and stopped the bleeding.

The man's injuries were not light, but fortunately, the wound avoided the fatal part, although the hemostatic medicine she used was not an elixir, but the effect was very good, and the bleeding stopped after a while.

When the bleeding stops, the life can naturally be saved, it is such a wound that cannot be easily moved for more than half a month, and it must be assisted by decoction, so that there will be no hidden dangers.

"Village Chief, this man doesn't look like an ordinary country man just by dressing up, where did you find him?

After finally freeing her hands, although Zhang Yiyi had a plan in her heart, she asked about the origin of the patient as usual, as if she wanted to see the village chief's attitude towards the man she saved.