Although Xiaolong Village is located in a remote area and the traffic is relatively closed, it has attracted many outsiders to settle here because it has become more prosperous in recent years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today's Xiaolong Village, with many houses and people, is a thriving scene.

In the middle of the village, there is the largest house in the village, which is the residence of the current village head, Yi Yun, and is also the place where the village deliberates.

At this moment, Yi Yun was sitting cross-legged on his bed, folding his hands and placing them under his abdomen, closing his eyes and exhaling, his body was shining with clear light, practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

Between his eyebrows, his demeanor is pleasant, with a faint smile, and his posture is broad and upright, implying three points of solemnity.

Looking at its appearance, the Taoism is gradually getting better.

After a while, his expression moved, and the light on his body brightened, and suddenly the blue light was shining, dazzling, and could not be forced to look at.

Then he separated his hands, made a sword finger and a palm, moved from the abdomen, slowly drew a circle upward, and at the same time his head followed his hand, and finally his fingers touched each other, closing his eyes to the sky.

A Qingguang Taiji diagram flashed and floated in front of Yi Yun's body and slowly rotated.

Immediately, he pressed down with both hands, and the Taiji diagram swirled in the green mang, and it disappeared into Yi Yun's body.

At the same time, the blue light around Yi Yun's body was also like a long whale absorbing water, and it was all gone.

Yi Yun put away the exercises, slowly exhaled a breath, and opened his eyes.

Feeling the mana in his body, even with Yi Yun's heart, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, jumped up, and jumped out of bed.

After four years of cultivation, his Dao method finally came to fruition in Fang Cai, breaking through the seventh layer of Yuqing. This means that Yi Yun's cultivation has finally entered the late stage of the Yuqing realm, and the Shangqing realm has also vaguely outlined, and it is no longer as far away as before.

He also insisted on practicing the body refining method obtained from Liu Yichen, although the various poisons he used later were far less than the poison of the snake, but it was better over time, and his strength had increased by nearly half in four years.

What's even more valuable is that his physical strength has finally made a qualitative leap, and he is no longer just empty of divine power.

Now, the worldly mortal iron can no longer harm its body, and if it is attached to mana, some low-level magic weapons can also resist one or two.

Yi Yun's strength is no longer the same as it was four years ago.

After a few moments, when he had calmed down, he took a few steps forward and pushed the door open.

When it was, the sun was in the middle of the sky, and there were no clouds.

"Squeak squeak...... Yi Yun churned in his arms, but it was Xiao Er who poked out his little head, looked around, and then his eyes flashed, and he gently tugged at the placket of his master with a small claw.

In the past four years, Xiao Er has eaten food made by Yi Yun every day, and most of the rest have been sleeping soundly in the arms of his master.

Seeing this, Yi Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers, scratched Xiao Er, and said, "Look at you're in a hurry." ”

Then he left the house and walked towards a place outside the village.

The roads in Xiaolong Village have long been paved with stone bricks, smooth and smooth.

Along the way, people came and went, both men and women, young and old, all smiling, with straight waists, with a bit of unusual confidence.

And because Yi Yun is dressed all year round, most of the clothes of the people in the village are simple and lightweight, and they look refreshing.

When the villagers saw Yi Yun, they saluted one after another to show respect, and Yi Yun also nodded from time to time.

As he walked, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and Yi Yun didn't know what he thought, but he suddenly sighed lightly.

In the past few years, he has taken care of the village quite prosperously, and now he is leaving, and it is inevitable that he will be a little reluctant in his heart. However, he is not determined to do this, but he will not shake his heart because of this. Moreover, Yi Yun has also cultivated several successors, and they are co-hosting, presumably Xiaolong Village will not decline in the future.

Now that his magic weapon has been completed, his cultivation is also a great progress, and the purpose of going down the mountain to experience is considered to be successfully completed. In a few months, Yi Yun has been down the mountain for exactly six years, and he estimates in his heart that the tragedy in Caomiao Village is not far away. No matter how he copes with the changes in the next ten years, it is imperative that he return as soon as possible.

After a while, Yi Yun walked in front of a paddy field.

Although the paddy field here is less than two acres, it is the best quality field around Xiaolong Village, and the location is quite remote and unobtrusive.

I saw a small tree-like rice growing in the field, full of life, gently swaying with the breeze.

This ear of spiritual rice is as thick as a baby's arm, full of finger-sized rice grains, exuding bursts of fragrance, causing Yi Yun's eyes to shine in his arms, and his little nose twitched.

Yi Yun looked at the scene in front of him quietly and was silent for a while. A moment later, with a wave of his hand, the Qingxiao Sword appeared out of thin air and floated in front of him.

Yi Yun pinched the trick slightly, the Qingxiao light flashed in front of him, and several sword shadows were separated, and then he saw his sword point, and the Qingxiao sword flashed with a few sword shadows, and rushed into the rice field.

Suddenly, the sword qi was agitated, and a clear light shone brightly, and the rice stems and leaves flipped and fell.

Not long after, under Yi Yun's precise manipulation, all the spiritual rice here was harvested and piled up in the open space on the side.

"Squeak squeak!" Seeing this, Xiao Er couldn't hold it anymore, a pair of big eyes lit up, turned over and jumped from Yi Yun's arms, and then ran all the way into the rice pile.

Yi Yun smiled slightly, didn't care about it, and only walked forward in a few steps, looking at the pile of unhulled rice in front of him.

From a rough point of view, this pile of grains weighs about a thousand catties, and according to Fang Jiuyan Dan's prescription, it can probably refine a hundred Linggu Pills, and of course, a small part must be left as seeds and snacks for Xiao Er.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun had a plan in his heart, planning to refine the pill on the spot.

The method of refining the Linggu Pill is extremely simple, except for a few details that need to be paid attention to, in fact, it is just to refine the essence of the Lingmi, and then condense it into a pill.

Immediately, Yi Yunpan sat on the ground, and the magic tricks of both hands were cast, and a very condensed cyan Taiji diagram of the size of a foot appeared out of thin air, floating quietly in front of him.

With one move with one hand, he attracted ten catties of millet and placed it on the Taiji diagram.

Immediately, Yi Yun stretched out his sword finger and looked at the Taiji diagram suddenly.

The blue light flickered when the Taiji Tu Deng, and slowly began to rotate, and in a moment, the afterimage was swept away, but its speed was already extremely fast.

At the same time, Yi Yun's other hand was palmed, in the shape of a virtual grip, surrounded by a small pile of millet on the Taiji diagram in the air.

Not long after, as the Taiji diagram rotated at great speed, layers of mist escaped from the surroundings, mixed with gray and yellow, and dispersed in all directions. And the little pile of grain became less and less, whiter and whiter, and joined together and condensed into one piece.

Soon, when the Taiji diagram stopped again, the original millet had turned into a white pill.

Looking at this Linggu Pill, Yi Yun couldn't help but show a little satisfaction, and then took out a small jade bottle and put the pill away.

In the next few hours, Yi Yun refined this thousand catties of millet into nearly 100 Linggu Pills, and the remaining less than 100 catties were put into a big bag by him and carried on his back, although it looked a little bulky, but this weight was almost negligible to Yi Yun.

Speaking of which, the last effort of refining Linggu Dan, Xiao Er mistakenly thought that the master was going to refine these grains, and suddenly he was in a hurry, squeaking, almost shedding tears, and in a panic, he had to burrow into the grain pile and eat it again and again, but he couldn't walk, and finally the master picked it up from the grain, which made Yi Yun cry and laugh.

After cleaning up, it was already night, Yi Yun looked up at the moon, and then Qinghong flashed and left here.

Late at night, the village chief compound of Xiaolong Village, a quiet room, was brightly lit.

Several people sat on the ground, divided on both sides, and there was only one person on each side, naturally Yi Yun. Several people on the other side, most of them in their thirties, are all shrewd and capable.

The first person, wearing a Confucian crown and a white dress, is also a simple dress, with a tall posture, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a calm face, thirty years old, but also calm in the bookish spirit, giving people a sense of politeness.

"After I leave, the affairs of the village will be handed over to the few of you. Yi Yun looked at the few people in front of him and said calmly, "Deng Tan was promoted to the village head, and the rest of the people served as the deputy village head, each performing their own duties and assisting Deng Tan." ”

A few people responded, and then the person in front said, "Village Chief, do you really want to leave the village?"

Yi Yun smiled faintly and said, "Deng Tan, I am a cultivator, how can I be entangled in the world, this is the case, I should leave." ”

"Besides, your ability to govern is better than mine, and you are well versed in pragmatism, and I have nothing to worry about. Yi Yundao.

Hearing this, Deng Tan was silent for a moment.

Then, he took out a thin book from his arms, handed it to Yi Yun, and said respectfully: "These are some of the plans of his subordinates, please take a look." ”

Yi Yun took the thin book, looked up, and couldn't help but smile, only to see two words written on the cover of the book - "Twenty-five".

The moon is in the sky, and the eternal arch is arched. The stars and the moon shine brightly, and the night is brilliant.

In the midst of peace, a green rainbow rose into the sky and flew away from Xiaolong Village.

......

The land of the Central Plains is westward, on the outskirts of a certain city.

"Yo, isn't this Shi Huairen, I haven't seen you for many years, why did you come back?" said a hideous man contemptuously, and there were two other people behind him, also with contempt on their faces.

On the opposite side, there was a green-robed young man, looking at his appearance, it was Shi Huairen who had escaped from Xiaolong Village.

In the face of the three of them, Shi Huairen's face remained unchanged, he smiled coldly, and said, "You three leper dogs, are you still Shi Huairen back then?"

The big man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he was furious, beckoned, and said, "Third brother, you go and clean up this kid!"

Immediately, a young man with a scar behind him stepped forward in a few steps, a faint black light flashed in his hand, and he shouted, about to make a move on Shi Huairen.

Seeing this, Shi Huairen smiled contemptuously, holding a gray dagger in his hand, and stabbed at the scarred youth.

The young man with the scar was startled, his body flashed, but he was still cut a small cut.

When he stood still, he was furious and said, "It's really a long ability, see if I don't ......."

Before he finished speaking, this person's face suddenly twitched, faintly black, and at the same time, dark blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after shaking a few times, he fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, shaking a lot of dust.

The faces of the remaining two suddenly changed greatly, and they looked at the dagger in Shi Huairen's hand like a snake and scorpion.

Seeing this, Shi Huairen couldn't help but be complacent, and then the murderous intent rose again, and he wanted to kill these two people.

At this moment, another dagger with clear light suddenly flew out, and the sharp qi was agitated, and the two of them were cut into several pieces before they could even scream, and blood splashed straight onto Shi Huairen's face.

Shi Huairen was stunned for a moment and raised his eyes.

But I saw a young man in a light blue shirt appear not far away at some point, and his face was inexplicably pale.

With a slight move, a dagger flew into his hand, and then he turned his head to look at Shi Huairen, smiled slightly, and said, "I'll help you kill these two, and tell me the origin of the dagger in your hand, how about it?"

There is no one in the four fields, cold and cold......