Deep in the mysterious valley, Li Yi stood quietly, his eyes as sharp as torches, facing the huge monster in front of him - a dragon that had been practicing for three thousand years. At this moment, a strong atmosphere of killing filled the valley, as if even the wind had stopped flowing, watching with bated breath the shocking duel that was about to break out.

The dragon was several dozen feet long, its scales gleaming coldly in the moonlight, its eyes like torches, revealing endless majesty and vicissitudes. Three thousand years of training had given it the power to destroy the world, and every breath it exhaled was accompanied by violent storms, as if it could easily raze a mountain to the ground. However, Li Yi stood in front of it without any fear, with only determination and resoluteness in his eyes.

Li Yi knew that although the dragon had been cultivating for a long time, it had gradually lost its nature due to greed and anger, and became a disaster. It occupied the valley and devoured nearby creatures wantonly, making the originally vibrant forest dead. In order to protect the creatures on this land and to bring peace to the world, Li Yi resolutely embarked on the road of exorcising the demon.

"Jiaolong, you have been practicing for three thousand years and should have benefited the people. Why did you fall into the evil way and bring disaster to the world?" Li Yi's voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the valley.

The dragon roared to the sky, his voice shaking the whole field: "Human, what qualifications do you have to judge me? Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. I am just trying to survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak!"

Li Yi shook his head, a surge of grief and indignation in his heart: "Heaven and earth have their own laws, and all things are in order. If you continue to do evil, you will be punished by heaven! Today, I, Li Yi, will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and get rid of you, this scourge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi flashed and rushed towards the dragon like an arrow. In his hand was a sword with a flashing cold light. This sword was called "Zhan Yao", an ancient artifact that was specially used to defeat evil spirits. The sword exuded a sharp sword aura, as if it could cut off all illusions.

Seeing this, the dragon did not show weakness, opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a stream of blazing flames. Li Yi was agile and cleverly avoided the attack of the flames, while swinging his sword to cut the dragon's tail. Wherever the sword passed, scales flew and blood splashed. The dragon felt pain and attacked more frantically.

Suddenly, the valley was filled with wind and clouds, lightning and thunder. Li Yi and the dragon started a life-and-death struggle. He sometimes soared into the air, sometimes hid underground, and fought with the dragon. The demon-slaying sword danced like the wind in his hand, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, cutting off the dragon's scales one by one.

Although the dragon was powerful, Li Yi was agile and had the help of the Demon-Slaying Sword, so he gradually gained the upper hand. After a fierce battle, the dragon was already wounded and dying. It roared unwillingly and tried to make a final struggle.

Li Yi saw this and knew the time had come. He gathered all his strength and raised the Demon Slayer Sword high up. The sword was shining brightly, as if countless stars were twinkling. He shouted loudly and slashed the sword towards the dragon's head. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and instantly cut the dragon into two pieces.

With the death of the dragon, the valley returned to peace. Li Yi stood beside the dragon's corpse, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew that this battle was not only to eliminate the demon, but also to protect the faith and justice in his heart.

From then on, the valley regained its former peace, and the creatures lived a peaceful life again. Li Yi's deeds were also spread by people, and he became a hero in people's hearts. But he knew that this was just a small experience on his path of cultivation, and there was still a long way to go in the future. He would continue to uphold justice, slay demons and protect the creatures on this land.

Hidden between the towering and steep mountains is a mysterious place - the Snake Valley. It is lush with vegetation and surrounded by poisonous fog, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach. In the valley lives a hermit master - Senior Dugu, who has the unique skill of Dugu Nine Swords, but has lived in seclusion for many years and has not cared about worldly affairs. However, a young man named Li Yi, in pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship, is not afraid of hardships and resolutely steps into this land full of unknowns and dangers.

Li Yi has had a strong interest in swordsmanship since he was a child. He is talented, diligent and studious, and has become famous in the martial arts world. However, he knows that his swordsmanship is far from enough. If he wants to improve, he must find a master to teach him. After much inquiry, he finally learned that Senior Dugu lived in seclusion here, so he came here with full enthusiasm.

As the name suggests, the Snake Valley is full of poisonous snakes. As soon as Li Yi entered the valley, he felt a gloomy atmosphere. There was a faint hissing sound from the bushes around him, as if poisonous snakes would jump out at any time. Li Yi did not dare to be careless, and he was fully focused and moved forward cautiously. He knew very well that if he wanted to meet Senior Dugu, he had to get through the poisonous snakes first.

With his superb swordsmanship and agility, Li Yi cut the snakes all the way and finally came to a simple hut at the bottom of the valley. The door was closed and there was silence all around. Li Yi stepped forward and knocked on the door gently, saying respectfully: "Junior Li Yi, I have come to visit Senior Dugu, and I hope you will see me."

After a long time, an old and deep voice came from the house: "What's the matter?" Li Yi quickly answered: "I have heard of Senior Dugu's name for a long time, and I have admired Dugu Nine Swords for a long time. I have come here to learn swordsmanship from you. I hope you will teach me." There was silence in the house for a moment, and then the door slowly opened, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of Li Yi. He had a thin face and bright eyes. It was Senior Dugu.

Senior Dugu looked Li Yi up and down and said calmly: "Nine Swords of Dugu is not an easy skill to learn. Why do you insist on learning it?" Li Yi bowed and answered sincerely: "I believe that the way of swordsmanship lies in the constant pursuit of perfection. The Nine Swords of Dugu is a treasure among swordsmanship. I am willing to devote all my knowledge to pursuing the pinnacle of swordsmanship." Senior Dugu nodded slightly, seeming quite satisfied with Li Yi's answer.

After a series of tests, Senior Dugu finally agreed to accept Li Yi as his apprentice. From then on, Li Yi began his arduous practice in the Snake Valley. Every day, he had to face the threat of various poisonous snakes and hone his swordsmanship between life and death. Senior Dugu was extremely strict with him. He not only taught him swordsmanship moves, but also focused on the cultivation of mental skills and sword intentions.

Under the careful instruction of Senior Dugu, Li Yi's swordsmanship improved day by day. He gradually realized that the essence of Dugu Nine Swords was "winning with no moves" and "anticipating the enemy's moves and being the first to strike". Whenever it was late at night, he would sit alone in the valley and meditate on the mysteries of swordsmanship. After several months of hard training, Li Yi finally mastered the essence of Dugu Nine Swords, and his swordsmanship reached perfection.

One day, Senior Dugu called Li Yi to him and said earnestly: "You have made some progress in swordsmanship. It is time for you to go out and explore the world. Remember, swordsmanship is not only about killing people, but also about saving people and upholding justice." Li Yi bowed deeply, and with Senior Dugu's teachings, he left the Snake Valley and embarked on a new journey in the world. And the legendary story of him and Dugu Nine Swords has since spread in the world.

Li Yi stood on the top of Lion Peak and looked around. Green tea gardens spread out across the mountains, like a green tapestry of the earth. The morning sun shone through the mist and sprinkled on the tea leaves, sparkling with crystal light. The tea produced here is famous for its unique aroma and mellow taste. Every piece of tea condenses the essence of heaven and earth. Li Yi took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air in the mountains, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.

Lion Peak is named for its majestic mountain shape resembling a lion. The mountain has a mild climate, abundant rainfall, and fertile soil, making it an excellent place for growing tea. Local tea farmers have lived here for generations, and with their hard work and wisdom, they have nurtured this treasure land. Li Yi's trip was to see the tea picking and production process of Lion Peak, and to perform the magic of rain to nourish the tea garden.

Li Yi slowly descended along the winding mountain road and came to the core area of ​​the tea garden. Tea farmers were busy shuttling between tea trees, picking the tender green buds with their deft fingers. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, as if every tea leaf was a gift from nature. Li Yi walked up and chatted with an old tea farmer.

The old tea farmer is called Agui, who has been growing tea in Shizi Peak for more than 50 years. He told Li Yi that the quality of tea depends not only on the climate and soil, but also on the careful care of the tea farmers. Spring is the best time to pick tea every year, when the tea leaves are the freshest and the quality of the tea produced is also the best. Agui demonstrated the picking technique while he was talking. He lifted it lightly and a young bud fell steadily into his palm.

Li Yi was moved by the ingenuity and decided to use the Spirit Rain Technique to add vitality to the tea garden. He found an open space, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate the spiritual power in his body. Gradually, an invisible force emanated from his body and merged with the surrounding natural environment.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated in the sky, and drizzles fell like silk. The raindrops gently fell on the tea leaves, as if they were the nourishment of nature, giving each tea tree new vitality. The tea farmers stopped their work, looked up, and felt the sudden drizzle, with surprise on their faces. They knew that this was a timely rain that would bring a better harvest for this year's tea.

Agui walked up to Li Yi and said gratefully, "Thank you, young man. This rain is so important to us." Li Yi smiled and said, "This is what I should do. This tea garden is so beautiful, and I also want to contribute to it."

After the rain, the sun shines on the tea garden again, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil and tea. Li Yi followed Agui to the tea workshop and witnessed the transformation of tea from fresh leaves to finished products. Withering, rolling, drying, each process is extremely particular and requires a perfect combination of experience and skills.

After a busy period, a pot of fragrant Shizifeng tea was finally brewed. Agui poured a cup for Li Yi. The tea soup was green and fragrant. Li Yi took a sip and the mellow taste spread on the tip of his tongue, with a sweet aftertaste. At this moment, he seemed to feel the purity of nature and the hard work of the tea farmers, and his heart was filled with emotion and awe.

Li Yi knew that this trip to Lion Peak would become an unforgettable journey in his life, and this tea garden and the people here would always remain in his heart.

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