In this way, after three days of comfortable and blissful life, Loran Hill said goodbye to Bai Zao.

"Are you leaving again?" Bai Zao asked Luo Lanhill to stay here for a few more days.

"No, there are still some things to do."

"Well, I won't stop you. After all, Jialan is a powerful figure now."

Afterwards, Loran Hill asked about Min Zenei's recent situation and everyone's current life experience.

"Our village is okay because there are no powerful monsters around. But other villages are different. Nowadays, there are more and more monster attacks. Occasionally, we hear news of people going missing." Bai Zao said as he recalled.

"Xiang Chen's husband is often away from home these days, so several nearby villages often invite skilled warriors to go into the mountains to defeat monsters and beasts, so as to maintain the stability of the village."

"As for life here, I've actually gotten used to it a long time ago. Because transportation is inconvenient, we produce a lot of things ourselves, so we don't rely that much on the outside world. But recently, I've noticed that prices have gone up for a lot of things. I heard from the uncles in the Chamber of Commerce that the outside world is a bit chaotic right now, with disasters happening everywhere. Only places like ours are relatively stable."

"So that's how it is. I think I understand." Loran Hill nodded, then thought for a while, moved out another box and placed it in front of Bai Zao.

"What is this?" Bai Zao asked with a little confusion. When did Jia Lan bring the box? She had never seen it before.

"This is a gift I give to Sister Bai Zao. Well, consider it a reward. I will be sad if Sister Bai Zao doesn't accept it." At some point, Loran Hill also learned this kind of coquettish words.

"Okay, let me see what it is."

Seeing Bai Zao was about to open the box, Loran Hill became a little flustered.

"Then I'll be leaving. See you later, Sister Bai Zao." After saying that, he leaped back lightly, flying up like a cloud, stepped lightly on the roof, and then jumped away without a trace.

"Run so fast?" Bai Zao opened the box with a little doubt. His eyes gradually widened and his mouth opened in surprise. It took him a long time to calm down.

“This is truly a priceless gift.”

The box not only contained two rows of extremely precious extraordinary potions, but also three rare cultivation methods, as well as several extraordinary clothes and two strange short swords with flowing light. It was obvious that they were of extraordinary value.

Finally, there was a letter at the bottom of the box, which introduced the functions of these potions and equipment, and also left addresses, telling them where to find him if anything happened. One of them was the Southern Tuo Shi Tang, and the other was the headquarters of the Xiangyu Sect.

"With these protective shields, our small village should be much safer. I really don't know how to thank her." Bai Zao slowly closed the box and prepared to discuss with her husband and Xiang Chen how to use these powers. Now is not a stable era, and some things are slowly brewing.

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After leaving the mountain village where Bai Zao lived, Loran Hill traveled all the way north. She wanted to find the small secret paradise where she woke up that year.

At that time, because she had lost her memory and was weak, she had not explored many places. She was also quite curious about why she woke up in this secret realm.

In the quiet forest, tall brown trees stand, with oval leaves filling the entire canopy. Some thorn trees and grass leaves grow in the shade below, and occasionally you can see scattered small bean-sized fruits.

Walking among the moss and damp fallen leaves, Loran Hill looked around and stroked the tree trunks beside her with her fingers, occasionally getting some gray-black bark powder on her. She closed her eyes slightly and explored the different places in the woods.

Because the secret place is not big and is extremely hidden, even she needs to spend some effort to find clues.

Finally, as the sun gradually set, Loran Hill stopped at a hillside covered with dense shade. The sun in the distance had slowly set, and the afterglow shone through the woods in the valley, staining it with a hazy purple.

At this time, Loran Hill moved his feet and came to the tall elm tree. He stroked the trunk with his hand and walked around it three steps. The surrounding golden color rippled like water waves and swayed gently. Then he stepped into a small woods similar to the outside world.

There is a light mist in the woods, and its color is dyed light purple by the sunset. There is also a stream deep in the woods, and the water in the stream flows quietly, making a slight sound.

Walking across the ground covered with dead leaves, Loran Hill thought step by step and soon saw a familiar bamboo forest.

She walked into the bamboo forest, then slowly squatted down, gently stroking the ground with her hand. She seemed to be able to feel the few traces left on it by her sleeping that day.

It seems that this place is really quiet and nothing has changed even after twenty years.

No one came. Loran Hill felt a sense of quiet happiness, as if it was a rare and peaceful thing to have such a place that was not known or disturbed by outsiders.

She walked around the bamboo forest a few times, but unfortunately didn't find anything special. Then she continued to walk along the stream, wanting to see what was upstream.

The clear stream water is slightly cold, and underneath are pieces of jade that look like cold smoke, emitting a faint glow in the evening as night falls.

When Loran Hill walked about a few hundred meters, a small hillside appeared in front of him, and the stream flowed out from under a rock on the hillside, first forming a small pool, and then overflowing from the gap in the pool to form a long and narrow stream.

Is this the place? Loran Hill's eyes moved slightly, and then he put his hand into the cold pool.

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