In a small mountain village of twenty or thirty households, chickens and dogs smell each other. The mountain people are simple, and the neighbors are harmonious.

The days of the mountain village are quiet and free from the world.

Due to Lin Yi's arrival, Lin Kaiqu's family's faces were filled with satisfied smiles. Cui'er also put on new clothes, and laughed constantly every day.

Uncle wanted to build a new house for Lin Yi, but he didn't agree.

Lin Yi knew he still had a long way to go. He was destined to get out of here, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the summer, there is not much farm work in the mountain village. Occasionally go to the mountains to dig up some herbs and hunt for a game or two. In addition, Lin Yi is very idle. He went to Mr. Su's place every day to sit for a while, listened to some unheard of things, learned more about human feelings, and also learned some things that the master had never taught.

It's just that Lin Yi's cultivation can't continue, and without the absorption of spiritual energy, his cultivation has not improved in the slightest.

The only thing that made Lin Yi gain was the "Refining Divine Jian" given by Mr. Su, which turned out to be a practice for cultivating divine consciousness. This exercise can be practiced alone or as an auxiliary exercise. The usefulness of the divine consciousness is self-evident in nature, but this method must also have divine consciousness before it can be cultivated, and it is of no use to ordinary people.

When Lin Yi's cultivation could not be improved, he couldn't put down "Refining the Gods". The cultivation of this exercise is also very simple, and as the cultivation increases, the divine consciousness will increase exponentially. Now his divine consciousness has reached a distance of one hundred and fifty or sixty zhang. The growth of divine consciousness far exceeds that of cultivation.

With the growth of the divine consciousness, the divine consciousness can be one into two, two into four, and the divine consciousness can be separated from the body. Each wisp of divine consciousness can control a magic weapon, and one can imagine how great the function of the divided divine consciousness is.

"Refining the Divine Spirit" not only has specific methods for cultivating divine consciousness, but also techniques for controlling and defeating the enemy. Among them, it is divided into soul dementoring, soul searching, soul devouring, etc.

Soul dementorship is similar to some fascinating mental exercises on the rivers and lakes, soul searching is to rely on its own powerful divine sense, forcibly enter the opponent's sea of knowledge and absorb the memory of the opponent's sea of knowledge. The art of soul devouring, as the name suggests, is to destroy the enemy's sea of consciousness, and it feels terrifying and insidious to imagine.

Lin Yi thought that he was not a sinister and vicious person, but this kind of self-defense and enemy control technique naturally had to be studied.

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On the west hill of the small mountain pass, a hare was forced by Lin Yi to the corner of the rock.

The hare's scarlet eyes showed panic, and he looked left and right, trying to flee.

Lin Yi stood intently, pinched a seal in his hand, pointed to the hare, and said "go" softly in his mouth.

An invisible divine consciousness condensed into a needle, and stabbed at the hare like lightning.

The rabbit, which was trying to escape, fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, and then staggered back to its feet. With fear in its eyes, the scarlet rabbit stood for a moment before fleeing abruptly.

Lin Yi curled the corners of his mouth and showed a helpless wry smile. This frightened stab, and even the rabbit was not restrained. Presumably, his divine sense is not strong enough. I'm afraid this technique won't be useful in the future!

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In the summer of the mountain village, the sun is like fire, and the heat is unbearable. The children at the entrance of the village have long since gone bare-bottomed. The adults were also shirtless and barebacked, holding a puff fan and shaking it. Even Mr. Su took off his long shirt and changed into a short dress.

Lin Yi was still dressed in an old gray robe, but there was no trace of sweat on his forehead, which made him look different. This was also an unintentional move, after he entered the fourth layer of Qi training, he was already cold and hot.

Lin Yi still decided to leave here. Although he didn't know how to explain to his uncle's family, he was preparing for it before leaving.

After dinner, the family sat under the big tree in the courtyard to enjoy the shade.

"Uncle, I want to teach Cui'er to practice martial arts!" Lin Yi finished speaking, just looked at Cui'er and smiled, and stopped talking.

Lin Kaiqu and Zhang's faces were stunned, and they didn't know what Lin Yi meant.

Cui'er's big eyes shone with excitement, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay! If Cui'er had martial arts, she wouldn't have been bullied in the town last time, and her father wouldn't have been beaten." ”

Zhang's hesitant gaze stared at Lin Kaiqu. The latter shook his head, bowed his head and sighed.

A nephew fell from the sky to surprise the couple and their wife. This nephew is kind-hearted, mild-tempered, and sensible, and gets along well with Cui'er. In addition, the two have no son, Lin Kaiqu regards Lin Yi as his own son in his heart.

The silver money that Lin Yi took out was enough for them to eat without working for a lifetime. Although the couple was poor, they did not lose their true colors. After a few days of panic, life was normal again.

However, the couple had their own plans in their own minds. After autumn, we must build a new house for Lin Yi, and then ask a matchmaker to ask for a beautiful daughter-in-law for this nephew.

Invisibly, Lin Yi has become the pillar and expectation of this family.

But in Lin Kaiqu's heart, there is always something different from the people in the mountains in this nephew's body. He believed in his nephew's character, but he didn't know what the other party really thought. This is also where the couple's hearts are uneasy.

I'm afraid that good things will be lost, and the same is true for my nephew. In addition, this nephew is young, but he beats Li Gongzi well, so that the town guard does not dare to pursue it. But you must know that Li Gongzi is the brother of the town guard!

In the hearts of the couple, this nephew is an unfathomable person.

But after thinking too much, the couple inevitably felt apprehension. This small mountain village, this family, can keep this nephew?

The family only had Cui'er's big eyes, flickering, and spun in circles on the three of them.

After a long time, Lin Kaiqu raised his head, and said with reluctance in his voice: "Xiaoyi, if you didn't let me build a house for you before, your aunt and I will understand your thoughts." Now, decided to go?"

Cui'er's big eyes were stunned, she grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve, and said hurriedly: "Brother, are you leaving? Are you leaving Cui'er? Will you never come again?" Before the words were finished, the cry had turned into a cry.

Lin Yi didn't expect this, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart. Unexpectedly, the honest and loyal uncle had already seen his own thoughts.

After pondering for a moment, he patted Cui'er on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "Cui'er, my brother taught you martial arts, and you can let your father and mother not be bullied." Brother wants to go to the world for a walk and take a look! Brother wants to see how high this heaven and earth is, and wants to see if there are any immortals outside this world! One day, brother comes back and talks to you, okay?"

"Brother, Cui'er can't bear you!" Cui'er hugged Lin Yi's neck and sobbed sadly.

The loss and reluctance of his uncle and aunt fell on Lin Yi's heart. He whispered, "Uncle, aunt, I have left enough money for the family." If Cui'er knows some martial arts, it will be useful at all times. For a while, Xiao Yi may not leave Shangguo, these are all plans for the future!"

"Is Xiao Yi going to stay away from the Shang Kingdom?" Lin Kaiqu asked in surprise.

"Maybe in the future!" Lin nodded. His tone was still relaxed, and he only hid the uneasiness in his heart.

In a person's life, there are always some things that cannot be avoided and have to be faced.

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The top of Xishan is Cui'er's favorite place to stay in the past two months.

The artemisia grass on the mountain has a faint yellow spot in the blue, as if it has released all its life. The chirping of insects in the crevices of the rocks seems to sing the brilliance of summer, and it seems to be playing the most glorious sound in a short life.

On the top of the mountain under the moonlit night, Lin Yi stands quietly in a corner. Not far away, sometimes silver flowers bloom, sometimes willows dance. It was Cui'er practicing her sword.

Lin Yiyi is not a person who cherishes himself, let alone his family. But he only knew swordsmanship, so he went to the town, bought a long sword, and asked Brother Lu to add steel to it, re-quenched and refined, and then gave it to Cui'er.

Cui'er held a long sword, people danced with the sword, the sword moved with the person, and the sword body occasionally exploded a few silver rays, and then disappeared into the moonlight, turning into a chilling wind in the ears.

Cui'er likes to dance with a sword in front of her brother.

She didn't want her brother to leave, and the only thing she could do was to practice the martial arts taught by her brother so that her brother could be happier.

Between the footsteps, it is more than two feet away, its body is light and elegant, and the sword moves are sharp, like a master who has practiced martial arts for many years.

Lin Yi looked in his eyes, but sighed secretly. After he used his aura to open up the meridians for Cui'er, although he practiced internal strength for her, he saved decades of hard work. But after a few weeks of running in Cui'er's meridians, the aura dissipated on its own, and there was no trace in the body, just like the previous heavenly blessing. Obviously, Cui'er also couldn't cultivate the Xuantian Heart Method.

The meridians are connected, the entrance is open, you can feel and absorb the aura, so as to temper your own internal organs, and you can embark on the road of cultivating immortals. And what Lin Yi doesn't understand is that he and Cui'er are blood relatives, doesn't it mean that Cui'er doesn't have the spiritual root of cultivating immortals, but she has?

Lin Yi didn't think that it was a blessing to embark on an unknown road!

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Under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

The roots of this old tree stick out of the ground like a dragon's body. Lin Yi leaned on it and said to Mr. Su on the other side: "This is my master's favorite wine, I invite Mr. to drink it!"

Mr. Su's body is still upright, whether he is standing or sitting, he is like a proud bamboo.

"Don't forget my daughter's name......" Mr. Su looked at Lin Yi deeply and reached out to take the wine gourd.

"Su Xueyun, Ding Mao, Ji Yousheng, the milk name is Yun'er!" Lin Yi said softly.

"Heaven and earth are eternal, this body is no longer obtained, life is only a hundred years, this day is the easiest to pass. ——! this wine is happy!" Mr. Su took a sip and praised it. A faint wine halo welled up on his face, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, as if there were endless vicissitudes of life, and countless emotions were endless.

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In the fiery summer, after squandering the enthusiasm of life, between heaven and earth, there is withering and harvesting;

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"The house still has to be built, and I will live when Xiaoyi comes back!" Lin Kaiqu squatted on the threshold and said quietly. His loyal and honest expression is full of firmness!

There was a sigh in the room! Zhang, holding a piece of fabric in his hand, said to himself: "I wanted to make more clothes for my children, but who knew that I left so silently?

Cui'er sat at the stone table under the big tree, her little hands supporting her cheeks, and a pair of bright eyes looking at the West Mountain.

"Brother, remember to come back and tell Cui'er about the legend of the fairy, don't forget!" a line of crystal tears slid down his cheeks.

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One day in autumn, Lin Yi left.

There was no goodbye, and it did not alarm anyone.

Alone, quietly gone.