The three of them left the main hall directly. There was no one in the square at this time, and it was 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, 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, 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?"
"Ah? Isn't it?"
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?"
"Who told you that everyone is water?"
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, they all belong to 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 need to be planted separately, otherwise the medicinal properties of both sides will be destroyed.”
The young man said plausibly: "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, then you won’t be able to grow good medicinal herbs...cough cough cough!”
Just as he was talking, the young man coughed several times, and the coughing sound didn't stop. He bent over and covered his chest with the cough, which was very painful.
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:
"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 gave us food. He came to live with us, 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."
"What you are saying is that I am not good at studying." The middle-aged man bowed his head in shame.
"It's okay, I'm also studying. Just don't think I, the new village chief, talk too much." The young man smiled.
Listening to the conversation not far away, not only Jin Guang, but also Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were a little stunned.
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.
It depends on the situation... Mortals like them have already begun to grow herbs, roots, and wild vegetables, and can they still say so with certainty?
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?
"Master! Second Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!"
Suddenly, a tall and strong disciple came forward and said in surprise: "Master, are you out?!"
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.
Jin Guang was eager to run away, but he didn't care about his expression and asked: "Who are you?"
"I am Wang Hu, your disciple." Gao Zhuang disciple said.
"Oh, Hu'er...what's going on here? Why are you all coming down the mountain?" Jin Guang asked curiously.
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.
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 doesn't know something. 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 to identify herbal medicines, and take a look to see if there is anything nearby. The beast, but it has not been found yet..."
As well as cutting mountains and logging, leveling the land, etc., they all have to be done together with mortals.
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.
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.
"Ah? You still want to do this? I am a Qi Refiner!" Wang Qizheng said in surprise.
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.
Jin Guang even felt a sense of absurdity. They, those who cultivated Qi and cultivated Taoism, were so aloof. When did they have to do things for mortals?
Moreover, he did it so willingly? !
"you..."
Jin Guang pursed his lips and pointed at Wang Hu, wanting to scold him, but in the end he let go of his arm.
That’s it!
What's there to say? He's leaving this hellish place!
"Which direction did Song Yin go?" Jin Guang asked.
If they go in the opposite direction, they will definitely not meet him!
Wang Hu misunderstood, "It turned out that I was looking for the senior brother. The senior brother is right there..."
As he said that, he turned around and shouted: "Big Brother!!"
This shout shocked the three of them and broke out in cold sweat.
"Don't fucking yell!" Wang Qizheng roared.
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 Taking shape, Song Yin's figure was revealed under a white air.
"master?"
Song Yin looked confused: "Why did master come down the mountain?"
Why hasn’t this plagued person left yet?
Jin Guang tugged at the corner of his mouth, without even having time to adjust his posture. He kept taking steps forward, forced a smile, and showed a sense of reluctance: "Master, I think that my apprentice will be tired, so I really can't let go. I want to chase him out to see him off. Fortunately, Disciple hasn’t gone far yet.”
"master!"
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 my disciple ashamed!"
"It's okay, it's just a visit. Seeing you makes me feel relieved." Jin Guang waved his hands and made a crying gesture: "It's a long way, you have to take care of yourself..."
After watching you walk with his own eyes, it's okay for him to run in the opposite direction.
Song Yin raised his head and asked curiously: "Master, what do you mean? Why is the journey so long?"
"ah?"
Jin Guang was stunned, "If you don't go out, how are you going to find the materials for the Great Alchemy Furnace."
Hearing this, Song Yin smiled confidently: "Master, you think too much!"
As soon as these words came out, the three masters and disciples felt something in their hearts, showing something bad.
"Senior brother..."
Zhang Feixuan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly: "Senior brother, do you have any ideas?"
"Don't forget, I am a great immortal!"
Song Yin chuckled: "In the past, with my magic power, I am afraid it would 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!"
The journey out is too long, and I 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's eyes:
"Master, please watch, I will use the mountain as a furnace to refine the Great Alchemy Furnace!"
