"Here, here~"
A tender voice echoed clearly in the fields. A young boy waved his hand, calling on the black cow with curved horns behind him to move forward slowly. There was another child sitting on the black cow. It seemed that the two were brothers.
This black ox, as tall as an adult, slowly pulled the iron plow behind it, turning over the paddy field beneath its feet in preparation for subsequent sowing.
This is a corner of the Ximu Mountains. After the disaster was resolved, the governor of Xiyouzhou reported the whole process to the dynasty, and soon after, he received a reply.
Due to the special situation of the Sunset Mountains and Tu Haoyang's relevant experience, the court ordered him to temporarily take charge of the Sunset Mountains affairs and assist the Youchi tribe in rebuilding this mountain area.
Thanks to the rescue of the border troops, the Youchi tribe gradually eliminated some of the remaining barriers in the past. After all, the Youchi Kingdom had been gone for nearly a thousand years, and no one among them remembered what that country looked like.
Taking into account the situations they would face in the future, these Youchi people surrendered to the dynasty. As a result, Tu Haoyang's reputation in the court soared, and many old people began to intercede and praise him.
Criticisms within the dynasty were suppressed. After all, most people were happy to see a piece of wasteland become fertile and return to the dynasty's rule. Moreover, the Youchi tribe was small in number and would not cause much trouble. The dynasty was also prepared to adopt a policy of appeasement and assimilation.
In this way, a large number of oxen, tools, and some necessary supplies were transported from surrounding states and counties to speed up the reconstruction work.
At this time, Loran Hill was sitting between the branches of a tree, looking at the beautiful paddy fields at the foot of the hill and observing the Youchi tribe farming.
He learns very quickly, the girl thought to herself, so she doesn’t have to worry too much now.
Now it's time to leave.
Loran Hill jumped lightly from the tree branch, stepped on the back of the bird in the air with the tip of his light-colored shoes, then jumped up again, his body soaring into the air and flying directly above the clouds in the sky.
The world below was a sea of emerald mountains, with rivers flowing through the valleys, reflecting the sunlight overhead like mirrored ribbons. Leaves of varying thicknesses, ranging from light green to dark green, dappled in the sunlight, exuded a delicate fragrance. On some branches, even green, yellowed fruit could be seen, weighing the branches down slightly.
Perhaps after a while, when it matures, it will become bright red and attractive.
Loran Hill flew to the familiar mountains and fields. Now the valley was hidden in layers of forests and could no longer be seen at a glance as usual.
Slowly descending along the mountain breeze, carrying a trace of wind, Loran Hill landed in the courtyard behind the shrine.
She turned and walked towards the shrine, with two birds chirping in the air behind her.
When I stepped into the hall, Qingling was sitting there.
"Master Jialan has returned." She bowed slightly to the girl, then pushed over a porcelain plate filled with freshly washed golden honey plums. This fruit, sour and sweet, is a favorite of many locals.
"Thank you Qingling." The girl sat down and tasted a few of them. The sweet flesh filled her mouth, temporarily dispelling some of the tiredness in her consciousness.
After chatting for a while, Loran Hill got down to business.
"Is Master Jialan leaving?"
"Well, probably just in these few days." Jialan said softly.
Qingling tried to persuade him a few times, but seeing that Luo Lanxier had made up his mind, she stopped trying to persuade him and spoke.
"Please wait a moment, I'm going to get something." After saying that, she stood up, walked to a corner of the shrine hall, opened the secret compartment below, walked into it, and took out a small box.
"These are the insights and a fruit that Lord Gro left behind." After saying this, she showed the girl a thick stack of books with a box next to it.
"This is..." Loran Hill looked at the information.
[The Art of the Phantom Dragon's Falling Light] (Rare Coral Grade): Summarized by the witch Ziqiu Geluo, it contains relevant information about the secret teachings of the Chi Kingdom, Zhaoye Palace, and Yama Palace. It records in detail the insights of the Dragon Sequence and the Undead Sequence, which can be used to deduce new methods of cultivation.
"These are so precious. After all, you are the one who inherited Granny Gro's legacy."
"You're welcome, Lord Jialan." Qingling shook her head.
"My own talent is average to begin with, not as good as my other two sisters', and then I wasted so many years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to revive Granny Gro's legacy."
Seeing Qingling's insistence, Luo Lanxier changed his tone and said, "Then I'll try to copy a copy. I'll leave the original to you."
Thus, Loran Hill used the system to record these insights. Compared to the mature inheritance of the major sects, this data contained many ancient skills and secret techniques. Although some of them had significant side effects and were not necessarily applicable today, the novel concepts within them were refreshing and might provide new inspiration in the future.
Afterwards, Qingling introduced the box again.
"Inside this is a ripe Xunmu fruit, one of the few seeds that can grow Xunmu. I don't know much about this, but maybe I can help you." After saying that, she opened the box, revealing the purple-black fruit inside.
Compared to the one that Loran Hill had eaten before, the shell of this one was obviously much stronger, and the magic power was restrained, rarely overflowing, and it looked simple and unpretentious.
[Purple Nether Seedling Fruit] (Perfect Coral Grade): At the bottom of the Netherworld, beside a dark river, stands a tiny tree, its branches reaching for thousands of miles. This fruit still holds promise, perhaps a promising future?
"You don't have to refuse this. Even if you keep it in my hands, I can't use it, and it might even attract thieves." Qing Ling said this and put it in Luo Lanxi's hand.
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