The three of them left the main hall directly. There was no one in the square at this time, and it was completely empty.
They didn't stop and went straight down the mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the golden light suddenly froze there.
Just at the foot of the mountain, there is a small village. The buildings in the village are arranged in an orderly manner, and there are about thirty people in it.
Some people were logging there, some were quarrying stones there, some were chasing chickens and ducks there, some were carrying baskets of roots and wild vegetables and putting them down. After picking and sorting, they handed the rest to the people who were cultivating the land next to them.
Jin Guang knew that Song Yin had brought the mortals collected by Zhao Yuanhua to the foot of the mountain to survive, but he thought that at most he would just let them barely survive at the foot of the mountain.
But now it doesn't look like it's barely alive. It's obviously very harmonious, very peaceful, and very strange.
The strange thing is that a small village actually appeared in this Sumeru vein, and it is still at the foot of Pingding Mountain!
The strange thing is that this village looks more like a village than many villages he has seen!
In the center of the village, a young man was busy writing and observing his surroundings. Suddenly he saw one of the people who was reclaiming the land holding two roots and was about to plant them. He quickly shouted:
"Hey, why did you plant the root of the root and the Poria cocos together?"
"It's okay, I'm also studying. Just don't think I, the new village chief, talk too much." The young man smiled.
As he said that, he turned around and shouted: "Elder brother!!"
"Master! Second senior brother! Third senior brother!"
"Which direction did Song Yin go?" Jin Guang asked.
Suddenly, a tall and strong disciple came forward and said in surprise: "Master, are you out?!"
Listening to the conversation not far away, not only Jin Guang, but also Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were a little stunned.
Jin Guang pursed his lips and pointed at Wang Hu, wanting to scold him, but in the end he let go of his arm.
The young man named Village Chief Xiaosu walked over, flipped through the book in his hand, looked at it, raised his head and said, "Sure enough, I remembered correctly, we have eaten the rhizome of Dijiegen. It is refreshing, crisp and sweet, and the wine tuckahoe is sweet."
Slightly astringent, with a bit of alcoholic flavor, it is all water. But have you forgotten that the grass with root roots can be used as tea and soup? It is food from rhizome to grass, and wine tuckahoe is medicine.
, they should be planted separately, otherwise the medicinal properties of both sides will be destroyed."
As well as cutting mountains and logging, leveling the land, etc., they all have to be done together with mortals.
Jin Guang even felt a sense of absurdity. They, those who refine their Qi and practice Taoism, are so high above others. When will they have to do things for mortals?
That’s it!
They came back with their senior brother and didn't stay much at the foot of the mountain. They had no idea what was going on.
"Actually, it's not that we can't plant. If we eat it ourselves, then we can plant whatever we want. But now we are under the protection of the Jinxian Sect, and we have to pay tribute to the Jinxian Sect. Master Song gave us food to eat, and
He came to live in our home, taught us skills, cured our diseases, and prevented us from being bullied by evil spirits and heretics. We can't do anything wrong in our worship."
Moreover, he did it so willingly?!
"you"
"master?"
Why hasn’t this plagued person left yet?
"Don't forget, I am a great immortal!"
He had never done it before. On the first day he came back, he was trained by his senior brother, and then he was dragged to the Armor Gate.
"Who told you that everyone is water?"
"Ah? You still want to do this? I'm a Qi Refiner!" Wang Qizheng said in surprise.
They did this when the senior brother was here, and after the senior brother left, they did the same thing. It has become a habit.
"Ah? Isn't it?"
"master!"
If he could eat people, he would want to eat this person!
Jin Guang subconsciously wanted to take steps to escape, but there was no time. He only heard a "hoo" sound. As Wang Hu shouted, a white shadow arose in front of him and quickly attacked here. In an instant, the white shadow
It took shape, and Song Yin's figure was revealed under a white air.
It depends on the situation. Mortals like them have already started to grow herbs, roots, and wild vegetables, and can they still say it with certainty?
Jin Guang was eager to run away, but he didn't care about his expression and asked: "Who are you?"
Zhang Feixuan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly: "Senior brother, do you have any ideas?"
Hearing this, Song Yin smiled confidently: "Master, you think too much!"
What's going on?
He couldn't understand it at all!
This is not the Jinxianmen he is familiar with, this is not the Pingdingshan he is familiar with!
Wang Hu immediately handed over his hand: "Master, I don't know. These are the rules set by senior brother. After morning classes every day, we have to go down the mountain to help mortals, teach them how to identify herbal medicines, and take a look to see if there is anything nearby.
beast, but it has not been found yet”
"It's okay, it's just a visit. Seeing you makes me feel more at ease." Jin Guang waved his hands and made a crying gesture: "It's a long journey, you have to take care of yourself."
The young man plausibly said: "In the words of Mr. Song, you need to discover the essence of medicinal properties and find the heart of the medicine. The medicinal heart of this plant is usually overbearing. The roots and vines are deeply planted in the soil and rob the world of nutrients. It is easy to plant these different things together.
If it’s not balanced, you won’t be able to grow good medicinal herbs. Cough cough cough!”
"What you are saying is that I am not good at studying." The middle-aged man bowed his head in shame.
Watching you walk with your own eyes, it's okay for him to run in the opposite direction.
He tremblingly took out a wild vegetable pill from the bag on his waist. After swallowing it, his face that was already pale due to coughing showed a trace of rosy. He straightened up, breathed out in a soothing tone, and continued:
What's there to say? He's leaving this hellish place!
Just as he was talking, the young man coughed violently several times, and the coughing sound kept stopping. He bent over and covered his chest with the cough, which was very painful.
Song Yin chuckled: "In the past, with my magic power, it might have taken a lot of time, but now that I have reached the fourth level of 'Enter Qiao', it doesn't take that much time at all!"
Song Yin raised his head and asked curiously: "Master, what do you mean? Why is the journey so long?"
"I am Wang Hu, and I am your disciple." Gao Zhuang disciple said.
"ah?"
It's not that I haven't thought about just being lazy. After all, the life or death of the senior brother is uncertain. Who knows what will happen in the future. I wanted to wait for the master to make a decision, but the master didn't come out, so I had to continue working. Later, the senior brother came back.
Song Yin looked puzzled: "Why did master come down the mountain?"
"Senior brother."
Song Yin looked moved, bowed his hands, and said loudly: "Master is obviously weak, but he didn't even have time to change his clothes, which makes the disciple ashamed!"
"Don't fucking yell!" Wang Qizheng roared.
If they go in the opposite direction, they will never meet him!
Wang Hu misunderstood, "It turned out that I was looking for the senior brother. The senior brother is right there."
"Oh, Hu'er. What's going on here? Why did you all come down the mountain?" Jin Guang asked curiously.
Jin Guang twitched the corner of his mouth, without even having time to adjust his posture. He kept taking steps, forced a smile, and showed a sense of reluctance: "Master, I think that my apprentice will be tired, so I really don't want to leave. I want to chase him out to see him off. Fortunately,
My disciple hasn’t gone far yet.”
The man was a middle-aged man. When the boy called him, he quickly turned around and said, "Village Chief Xiao Su, these two belong to water. Wouldn't it be good to plant them together?"
Apart from these mortal remnants in the village, all the disciples of his Golden Immortal Sect seemed to be here. From time to time, some disciples could be seen pointing at the mortals who were picking roots and wild vegetables nearby.
Jin Guang was stunned, "If you don't go out, how are you going to find the materials for the Great Alchemy Furnace."
While he was talking, he looked up and down at his naked body, looking at the tattered golden light, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked away, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
As soon as these words came out, the three masters and disciples felt something in their hearts, showing something bad.
This shout shocked the three of them and broke out in cold sweat.
Zhang Feixuan recognized that young man. His name was Su Yougen. He was a sick young boy before. He himself had taught this boy, but he had only been out for half a month and he became the new village chief?
The journey out is too far, and we don’t know when to look for the materials for the Great Alchemy Furnace. Song Yin can afford to wait, but the master may not be able to wait.
But there is no way.
He stretched out his hand, shook it hard, and bared his white teeth that were so shiny that they almost blinded people:
"Master, please watch, I will use the mountain as a furnace to refine the Great Alchemy Furnace!"