Chapter 6 This is a world where strength is respected

The grass house is not big, sitting south and north, standing by the mountain. The main hall was empty, and there was nothing left for a dining table, two chairs, and more. There is a hand-drawn painting hanging in the middle hall, which depicts an old woman with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and Yun Xiangyi recognizes this as the old woman who raised Lin He. This old woman guards the Danfang in the medicine garden all the year round, and no one knows her age, ten years ago when Lin He was eight years old, the old woman died.

Looking around, the only thing worth a few spirit stones in the main hall is the sound transmission box, three first-level spirit stones are handed over every month, and there are some big and small things in the cultivation world, and the gossip of Fengyue will be reported. The business of this box is not an ordinary person, but an organization like the entire World Daomen Federation. What is the origin of this organization, few people in the younger generation know the Dao, but they only know what kind of meeting the Daoist master wants to go to this federation every year.

Such a cottage with four walls is very consistent with Lin He's identity. A cultivator has some good things, and he can't be put out on the outside, let alone a low-level cultivator. The house on the east side is a Dan room, and the layout inside is also very simple, a Dan furnace and a futon, and the walls are clean, and there are not even cobwebs. The house to the west is a bedroom and study, with a bed, a chair, and a table.

This is really an authentic humble room, and there are four vigorous and powerful characters above the table: God rewards hard work!

Yun Xiangyi saw that Lin He didn't come back, so he sat on the chair and looked at the four words in a daze, and said in his heart that this kid can't cultivate, but he is very capable. I think that the two started cultivating at about the same time, Yun Xiangyi was a disciple of Wanzhong Mountain, and Lin He was a disciple of Yao Yao. Five years ago, Lin He was exiled and never seen again, until .......

Thinking about it, Yun Xiangyi actually fell asleep on the chair, without the slightest vigilance that a cultivator should have. This room, like Lin He's people, always makes people feel calm.

Si Zilong didn't follow Yun Xiangyi, but that doesn't mean that he won't send someone to follow. What happened today, once poked open, must be a big scandal inside the door. Si Zilong's status as a senior brother will even be shaken, and he really can't rest assured. When the disciple who sent Lu came back to report and said that Yun Xiangyi kicked open the fence door and entered, Si Zilong was relieved. Lin He's matter, Si Zilong is also very clear, knowing that he is now relying on alchemy to continue to maintain in the door, Yun Xiang is arrogant, how to look at him, he doesn't dare to offend himself, he must be angry with him.

When Lin He returned to the small courtyard, he saw the fence gate that had been kicked over, and he smiled bitterly after a while. It's really not a good thing that people are too smart, just stunned for a moment, Lin He has figured things out, it must be Yun Xiangyi who is here. Others came, there was no need to tear down the door, only Yun Xiangyi must have returned to Wanxiu Gate before coming, and if there is resentment in his heart, he will poison the door.

With a sigh, he didn't have the slightest panic, and he didn't go to repair the broken door, but first went to the vegetable garden in the back, caught a nine-tailed pheasant, and pulled out some vegetables that he had grown himself, and went into the kitchen in the backyard unhurriedly.

A faint fragrance drilled into his nose, Yun Xiangyi's nose shook vigorously a few times, his eyes opened, and he saw an ordinary face and a smile. "Get up, there is spring water from the mountain in the yard, go wash and eat. ”

Look at how the hour looks like at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, whether it is lunch or dinner. Cultivators don't really value the desire of the mouth, and the pursuit of the Great Dao is the highest goal of a cultivator. Yun Xiangyi usually doesn't really care much about what to eat, and when practicing and meditating, it's normal to not eat for ten days or eight days.

All in all, a feeling of out-of-place warmth flooding over my heart is quite good.

In the clay pot is the fragrant and steaming nine-tailed pheasant soup, two plates of verdant and shiny vegetarian dishes, Yun Xiangyi Xiuzhen for the first time since he felt that the food could be so attractive. "Where are the people?"

A voice came from the Dan room: "It's here!" Lin He, who was carrying two yellowed bamboo tubes in his hands, appeared, and smiled when he saw Yun Xiangyi: "The spirit rice made by the new Linggu this year, you can taste it, this is what I planted with my own hands." ”

Yun Xiangyi looked at the Danfang behind him, his brain was a little insufficient, and he wondered, "You use the Dan stove to cook?"

"Ah, Dan stove is big enough to cook fast. Moreover, there is a lot of spiritual energy left behind by various elixirs in it, and the Linggu rice made is of great benefit to the monks. Lin He looked like he took it for granted.

The ink bamboo was broken, and a faint bamboo fragrance mixed with the faint fragrance of Linggu wafted away, and it smelled indescribably good. Yun Xiangyi, who began to cultivate at the age of eight, once again felt the huge ** brought by food.

"It's a pity that your ingenuity has grown in the wrong place. "Yun Xiangyi didn't forget to hit this guy who provided delicious food before he started. After finishing speaking, she wondered, how could she, who had always been reserved, become so casual?

"There is no way to do it, so I have to seize this short hundred years, I can enjoy it every day, don't treat myself badly. When Lin He said this, he was somewhat desolate, especially in this realm of cultivation and truth.

Seeing him like this, Yun Xiangyi blamed himself a little, didn't he sprinkle salt on people's wounds? Hurriedly smiled: "You're right, Si Zilong gave a gag order." ”

Lin He said without thinking about it: "This is inevitable, as a senior brother, regardless of the same family in danger, it is a scandal to spread the rumor." He is looking forward to your death in the body of Wanxiu Old Monster...... Uh, men. Almost saying the wrong thing, Lin He wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Yun Xiangyi didn't mean to blame at all, but subconsciously threw a wink and said: "I know what you mean, that Wanxiu old monster is notorious in this area, and some female disciples don't dare to squeak when they are harmed." Hmph, in the short term, the cultivation has improved, and the woman was broken before the foundation was built, so don't expect to break through the Jindan Avenue in this life. ”

Lin He let this wink for a moment, and quickly avoided his gaze and said, "Eat, eat." ”

Half an hour later, in the Dan room, two futons faced each other.

"Next, what should I do?" Yun Xiangyi said what he was embarrassed about.

Lin He said: "There is nothing more reliable in the cultivation realm than your own strength, I say this, you will definitely understand." ”

Yun Xiangyi's good-looking eyebrows moved a few times, and he said, "I understand, just act as if nothing happened." When I break through the foundation, cultivate to take the lead, and take the position of the leader of the new generation in the door, everything will be easy to say. ”

snapped, snapped his fingers: "Exactly right, beauty, work hard in this direction and build a foundation as soon as possible." ”

Hey! A long sigh: "Zhuji Dan, I heard that there is only one Zhuji Dan in the entire Wanxiu Gate." Listening to the master, I don't know what's going on in the past few years, and there are fewer and fewer Tsukidan on the market. This thing is too difficult to practice, and a furnace of medicinal materials may not be able to practice one, and there are fewer and fewer medicinal materials that only have wild herbs. The master hopes that I will make a success in the newcomer competition of the World Daomen Conference, and if I can enter the top ten, I will get a Tsukidan. I counted the young masters of each major sect and found that it was difficult to get the top ten, as far as I know, there were no less than twenty of the younger generation who had already practiced Qi at the ninth level. ”

Of course, Lin He wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Yun Xiangyi, I have this thing in Zhujidan. With a straight face, he said: "Yes, you must make a breakthrough within the year and enter the ninth level, otherwise the second senior sister will not have much chance of being in the big competition at the end of the year." The second senior sister might as well ask the master to strive for a blessed land with less aura and cultivate for a period of time. ”

"Are you really stupid or fake? There are still three months left to be the big competition between the north and the south, the master, the master, the elders, and the elders were in retreat half a year ago, and now the only one in the door that has not been retreated is the elder Gale Wind, and it is rare to see it, there is no special event, who dares to disturb the retreat of the masters? Otherwise, why do you think Si Zilong covers the sky with one hand? Why does the old lady swallow her anger?"

"Uh, are you old? Why don't I feel it? Hehe, joke, adjust the mood. Don't you think the current atmosphere is too solemn?" Lin He's words didn't have any obvious effect, and the two eyebrows of the woman opposite were already raised. Women are unreasonable, and women who cultivate truth are even more unreasonable.

"I have a method that may help you in your cultivation. However, I can only tell you one person about this method, and it must not be passed on. Lin He's words were like a bright light in the dark night, which made Yun Xiangyi's eyes light up, and he puffed up his chest and said: "Say it quickly, if it works, the old lady will be rewarded." ”

Glancing at the peaks and peaks that rose and fell because of standing up, Lin He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Let's talk about rewards first, okay?"

Yun Xiangyi threw a wink, and then said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Boy, you say, how do you want to die?"

Lin He immediately showed a flattering face and said, "Second Senior Sister, don't be angry." I said, I said it's not okay? This is actually very simple, it is to lay out a formation, and this formation I call it a spirit gathering array. ”

Yun Xiangyi left satisfied, there were eight more spirit flags in the space ring, and Lin He, who had a sluggish face, was still sitting on the futon in the Danfang and continued to be in a daze. How dare this woman, how dare you...... and kissed himself. Brother's first kiss!

Yun Xiangyi was very proud, the trick of giving a reward first was really effective, but it was just a kiss that didn't cost anything, just lips touching each other, and the eight-pole spirit gathering banner and formation were in hand. The question is, why does the moment of touch always appear in my mind, the feeling of sudden condensation of air, accelerated blood flow all over my body, and heartbeat is so unforgettable. Isn't that a little too frivolous?

If Yun Xiangyi knew that Lin He had recovered from his sluggishness, he would have said, "It's still a loss!" "I will definitely go back and break this guy into pieces!" "Eight-pole spirit flag, Lao Tzu only uses four rods at most at a time, and after refining the weapon for five years, the materials exchanged in the black market are like mountains, and a total of sixteen rods have been practiced, which is less than half." Lin He continued to complain alone.