Chapter 220 Extra (Six) Reincarnation, Continued
As night falls, the sky is dotted with stars.
A bright moon cast its clear moonlight, casting its reflection on the water somewhere.
Suddenly, ripples appeared on the water surface, the moon shadow was shattered, and small bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water, making gurgling sounds.
Old Man Chen's muddy yellow eyes were filled with anticipation and nervousness. When he saw the bubbles rising from the water, he hurriedly said, "Xiao Fan, the water in the pot is boiling. I'll pour the pork chops in for you!"
At this time, clusters of bonfires had already been lit in the village, and crackling sounds could be heard from the fire from time to time.
There was a big pot on each bonfire. The villagers consciously brought their small stools and sat around the bonfire, looking at the light yellow soup pot bubbling in the pot.
Children with pigtails were playing and fighting with small wooden swords in their hands, shouting jokes like "Monster, don't run away!"
Luo Yuqing sat next to Old Man Lin, looking at Uncle Chen who was as greedy as a child, and could only smile and say, "Well, Uncle Chen, please pour the meat in.
"I have already prepared the Fire Cloud Pork. You can eat as much of the monster meat as you want. Consider it my apology for today.
I was inconsiderate and forgot to inform you in advance, which made you tired."
Uncle Chen picked up the wine jar and smelled the aroma of the wine. The peach blossom wine brewed by Xiaofan was so fragrant!
He smiled calmly and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, Xiaofan, you don't have to blame yourself. We old guys haven't exercised for a long time, so let's just take it as a way to move our bodies.
It's just that our Captain Wang is weak and was frightened today. Xiaofan, remember to give him more meat. I heard that monster meat is very nourishing."
"Okay." Luo Yuqing nodded in agreement.
Just at this moment, a little boy holding peach blossom cakes came over. When he heard Luo Yuqing's words, his chubby face was filled with dissatisfaction.
He ate and said, "Brother Fan, my master said that he was careless. He didn't expect that you, Brother Fan, would use the pig's tail to sneak attack him.
The pig's tail was so smelly that Master was caught off guard. Brother Fan, you actually used poison. You have no moral integrity!"
Wang Fugui couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this. He quickly stretched out his big hand to cover the boy's mouth and said hurriedly: "He is a little brat who is talking nonsense. Xiaofan, don't believe him.
Aunt Li, come and take your dog Dan over for dinner. Children are in the growth stage, so talk less and eat more.
In a few days, you will be taking the Xuanji Sect exam. If you don't get in, don't tell anyone that you are my, Wang Fugui's, closed disciple!"
When Li Goudan heard what Wang Fugui said, he obviously wanted to say something else. He held the peach blossom pastry tightly in one hand and kept prying Wang Fugui's big hand with the other hand.
The calluses on Master’s hands are so painful!
It’s all Luo Yuqing’s fault. I was tortured by Master’s “Iron Sand Palm”!
Ahhhh…
So angry!
In the end, Li Goudan, who was so sad that he had no tears left, was ruthlessly taken away by Aunt Li.
Luo Yuqing watched the dramatic scene unfold before him, suppressing his laughter as he asked, "Uncle Wang, are you all right? It was my negligence. I'll go chop off a pork leg for you to replenish your body later."
I'm really sorry that this incident caused your gong to ring and I wasted an opportunity. I hope you won't blame me.
"I won't blame you, I won't blame you!" Wang Fugui waved his hands repeatedly. Although he felt sorry for the precious bronze gong, he didn't dare to say anything bad about Luo Yuqing.
If he told it, those crazy girls in the village would definitely say bad things about him.
Wang Fugui's face looked a little unnatural, and he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Xiao Fan, you are able to kill this Fire Cloud Pig King. I can't praise you enough, so how could I blame you?
Now that the pig demons have lost their leader, the crops grown in our village are much safer. I should thank you, Xiaofan!"
Uncle Chen glanced at Wang Fugui, sat closer to Luo Yuqing, and jokingly said, "Xiao Fan, I guess Old Man Wang said this because he was afraid of being pulled by his granddaughter.
You should know that Xue Yatou and those little girls are so nice to you on weekdays, but as long as he wants to find fault with you, he will be pulled by the girls and called a "fake" by them.
Old man Wang, do you think what I said is right?"
After Uncle Chen finished speaking, he picked up the pork chops and poured them into the big pot one by one with a smile. After pouring them, he stared straight at the big iron pot.
"Blind Chen, don't talk nonsense in front of Xiaofan!" Wang Fugui, holding his wine glass, blushed and retorted with curses, "It's just an opportunity to ring the gong. I won't pick a fight with Xiaofan. Am I that kind of stingy person?"
I don’t know if his red face was because he drank too much or because he was embarrassed because his little secret was exposed.
Old Man Lin also took a sip of wine and said with a nonchalant smile, "Hey, Xiaofan, don't worry about Old Man Wang.
The peach blossom wine that our village brewed last year and the peach blossom pastry that we made a while ago are both very popular in Chishui Town.
According to you, our village has made the first pot of gold, and we will never be short of money in the future.
What our Taoyuan Village has the most is peach blossom forests. Now it is March, and the mountains are covered with red peach blossoms. There are as many as you want!
Old Wang is just a stingy person. He only has a broken gong. Later, we will buy Taoyuan Village a mountain of gongs and let him play as much as he wants!
Uncle Chen also agreed with this. He raised his glass and clinked it with Old Man Lin's. They both raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, leaving Luo Yuqing no chance to interrupt.
Old man Wang just sat there smiling foolishly.
A mountain of gongs, I don’t care!
…
After three rounds of drinking, most people left the table drunk, and only a few old drunkards were still sitting by the pot, eating meat and drinking liquor.
Luo Yuqing was only fourteen years old. He was neither suitable for drinking nor used to playing with those snot-nosed kids.
He had no choice but to find a corner with a peach tree and sit quietly, smelling the fragrance of the peach blossoms and looking up at the night sky.
The snow-white little fox lay on Luo Yuqing's shoulder with her eyes closed. Her tail would occasionally sweep across the back of Luo Yuqing's head. Her two furry ears were limp, and she would occasionally open her mouth and yawn, looking like she was still asleep.
One man, one fox, and one peach tree.
Under the white moonlight, a beautiful picture was formed, which feasted the eyes of the little girls sitting in the distance.
…
Luo Yuqing leaned against the tree trunk, quietly recalling his experiences over the years. He felt that time flew by and fourteen years had passed without him noticing.
He still remembered that fourteen years ago, he was walking on the road obediently following the instructions of the traffic lights, but who knew that a large truck suddenly came out at the fork in the road and rushed straight towards him.
Luo Yuqing instinctively turned sideways and made a tactical backward move, perfectly avoiding the impact of the truck.
He thought the matter was over, but he never expected that his feet would slip and he successfully fell into the sewer on the side.
Then everything went black, and he could not feel anything. When he woke up again, he had turned into a two-year-old kid.
In the days that followed, Luo Yuqing slowly understood from the bedtime stories told by Old Man Lin that this world was no longer the Earth he was familiar with, but a world of cultivation called Yuxiao Realm.
This is a bizarre world, with not only ghosts and monsters, but also warriors, monks, and so on.
The strong can pick stars and embrace the moon, shatter the void, and enjoy eternal life.
The lives of the common people are neither as carefree as those of the strong, nor as peaceful as they appear.
Monsters will descend from the mountains to plunder, demonic cultivators will slaughter innocent people, dynasties will fight each other, and the people will suffer...
All these things are normal in the Yuxiao Realm.
In short, the world outside is very dangerous. If you want to survive, you can only become a strong person admired by everyone by practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality.
It is easy to practice martial arts, but it is difficult to become a strong one.
But cultivating immortality requires fate.
Taoyuan Village, located on the edge of the Great Wilderness Mountains, is rarely visited by immortal cultivators, so it is naturally rare to see an immortal.
The only visible opportunity to become an immortal is the Xuan Ji Sect’s founding ceremony held every ten years, and they only recruit one thousand outer disciples each time.
Don’t think that these 1,000 places are too many. These are 1,000 people carefully selected from children within a thousand miles of Xuan Ji Sect.
If you calculate it evenly, each city will have only one spot to be selected.
Old Man Lin didn't think Luo Yuqing could be selected at first, so when Luo Yuqing was ten years old, he got a martial arts manual from Wang Fugui and gave it to him.
What Old Man Lin said originally was: It is hard to find an immortal fate, so it is better to practice martial arts first.
But only Luo Yuqing knew that his martial arts were different from those of ordinary people.
Because he discovered... while he was practicing, the spiritual energy in the air slipped in!
What is going on?
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