The spring breeze is ten miles, and the wheat waves are ups and downs.

A few spirit farmers had finished watering the spirit field with Yunyu Jue, wiped their sweat and looked at the terraced fields in the distant mountains. Among the clouds and mist, clusters of dark green tea trees were full of vitality and the fragrance of tea was intoxicating.

"Master, what kind of tea is this in our valley? It's so fragrant, it smells straight to the dantian."

The seven-year-old apprentice who had just entered the valley raised his nose and asked his master.

"That's not tea, it's the Peiyuan tea cultivated by the amazingly talented Uncle Jiang of Tianwai Peak, the main medicine of Peiyuan Pill."

"Didn't the book say that the main medicine of Peiyuan Pill is Peiyuancao? How did it become tea?"

"Stinky boy, you know what a fart. When the first batch of Peiyuan tea is harvested this autumn, if we can really refine Peiyuan pill, we will specialize in planting this. It is easier to serve than Linggu, and it is worth more."

"Blessed by heaven, it must be successful. At that time, the price of Peiyuan Pill will definitely come down because of this, and the production will also increase. We spiritual farmers with poor qualifications will be able to buy more Peiyuan Pill. I hope that the foundation will also It can be even bigger, and I hope that everything will go well for Uncle Jiang, and that he will live a long and long life to benefit us low-level cultivators who are digging in the ground..."

The little apprentice tilted his head and saw his master praying with palms together, thinking that Master Jiang must be a good man.

Green mountains and green waters, willow fireworks and fog.

The foundation-building period sword cultivators of the two Tianjian Peaks were hiding in the trees beside the road, full of resentment.

"The villain Jiang who killed a thousand swords! I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person!"

"Stop scolding, scolding for two years, what's the use? You can't beat it or you can't beat it."

"Is that invincible? Every time she attacks suddenly, she comes up with a slap in the face, and when we realize that we are about to make a move, she runs away again. Does this count as our loss?"

"The first few times in the first year, we really couldn't fight, but then I felt that she was playing it perfunctory, and didn't want to really fight us."

"But it's really annoying! Once a month, it's impossible to guard against! Someone who pretends to be an errand runner in the internal affairs hall, sneaks in with a vegetable cart, and someone who is disguised as Junior Brother Xie. The worst thing is that we changed the formation, and she even Can Yirong become the Sword Lord and ask us to open the big formation and stand in a row in front of her... Alas!"

"Don't tell me, she has a really good mind, and she pretended to be very similar that time. She learned 90% of the sword master's stern look. The next day someone met the real sword master and almost drew his sword haha Ha ha."

"Shh! Someone is here, it looks like it's Junior Brother Xie, it must be a fake, come here later, cage him and beat him!"

On Tianxiong Peak.

Canghuo Zhenjun called Yunshang and Song Zhiang to the front, speaking with sincerity.

"Jiang Yuebai crossed the river and demolished the bridge. After taking the things, he quit. He left this "Three Hundred Moves of Crying at Tianxiong Peak". As a teacher, only you two disciples are still in the foundation building stage. From now on, we will show off the power of Tianxiong Peak. The heavy responsibility is entrusted to you."

Yun Chang was terrified, and Song Zhiang was speechless.

In Wanfa Hall.

Li Fantao let out a long sigh of relief after seeing Jiang Yuebai's farewell letter pressed on the table with peach blossom branches.

"The spring is so beautiful today, let's take Yuchan for an outing."

On the Crying Peak.

Qi Yue brought Jiang Ziying, who had just been promoted to an inner disciple, up the mountain path, and saw Angelica running out meowing.

Anxious, heartbroken look.

Qionglin Tiger suddenly jumped out of the forest, and swept the angelica with one paw.

Angelica arched her back and frowned, baring her teeth at Qionglin Tiger.

Meow!

Roar--

Meow?

Woohoo!

Meow meow meow?

Roar!

meow~

Qi Yue and Jiang Ziying looked dazed, and were a little happy to see Danggui suddenly calm down. They followed Qionglin Tiger into the woods, and even threw him on the tail.

Qi Yue laughed and shook her head, and led Jiang Ziying into the courtyard. The Heavenly Crying Peak disciple courtyard, which had been vacant for many years, finally got someone to live in.

With the distant mountains in sight, a magnificent large airboat raised its sails and sailed out from the top of Tiangang Peak.

After passing Tiankui Peak, under the gentle gaze of the suzerain, Zhao Fuyi bid farewell, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds, and drove out of Tianyanzong.

Zhao Fuyi stood at the railing of the bow, watching Li Shenzhi lead Tang Weimian and He Wangchen, and command the accompanying disciples of Tiangang Peak to move all kinds of formation utensils into the cabin.

Reverend Ling Jun was standing in front of a railing with Reverend Fuyu talking.

"Finally, I don't need to teach. Now I really can't take this class. I don't have enough travel experience to talk about."

"Brother, I just went out this time to practice more, and I can give a few more lectures when I come back."

Zhao Fuyi withdrew his gaze. This time, there were two other Jindan real people who went to Beihai first, and rented an island from Feiyan Pavilion for their group to stay.

Zhao Fuyi is about to transform into a god, and there are three purposes for going to sea this time.

First, it was to go to the outer sea to set up a large formation to prepare for the God Transformation Tribulation.

Secondly, before she left, she would teach more talented disciples in the array.

Three times... don't mention it!

Looking across the deck, Zhao Fuyi squinted his eyes at a large wooden box with talismans on it, and looked carefully for a moment.

"A mouse has slipped into this boat."

"What mouse?" He Wangchen came over and asked stupidly, looking at the wooden box and then at his master, "In this box? I'll open it and have a look."

"Don't look at it, just throw the box overboard." Zhao Fuyi ordered coldly.

"Don't throw it away!" Jiang Yuebai smashed the lid of the box with her head, and stood up with the sawdust, "It's me, not the mouse."

Seeing Jiang Yuebai, He Wangchen didn't understand, so, "Senior Sister Jiang, why are you on our boat?"

Jiang Yuebai carefully looked at the expressionless Zhao Fuyi, and everyone else on the deck also looked at her, making her scalp tense.

"Didn't I... want to give you a surprise, surprise?"

Zhao Fuyi snorted and said, "You have not yet paid off the debt of the sect, so I am afraid that the elders will not agree with you when you go out to practice!"

"You haven't finished paying it yet..." Jiang Yuebai pressed in a low voice.

Zhao Fuyi frowned.

Jiang Yuebai hurriedly said, "I admire Zhenjun Fuyi for her beauty, and I am thirsty for your knowledge and knowledge. I am afraid that you will not come back once you go out, and I am afraid that you will look down on me for being stupid, so I followed secretly. I want to go to Beihai with you to learn the Dao."

Li Shenzhi couldn't help nodding his head when he said these words, and Tang Weimian hurriedly made peace.

"Master, if that's the case, you should bring Junior Sister Jiang with you. No matter what she does, she can be regarded as half of your disciple."

Zhao Fuyi descended the donkey, looked at Jiang Yuebai and said, "I am not your indulgent Heavenly Crying Peak, nor am I your good-tempered master Li Jiuchuan."

"The North Sea is not a place of peace, especially the outer sea we are going to. It is the world of ferocious beasts. High-ranking ferocious beasts are rampant and extremely dangerous."

"You must obey the command in everything, and don't act recklessly or act without authorization. If you agree, I will keep you. If you can't, go down by yourself."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am the most disciplined person, don't worry."

Jiang Yuebai stepped out of the wooden box and looked at Zhao Fuyi with a smile.

"Weimian, she lives in a room with you, I will go to retreat, don't bother me if nothing happens."

Zhao Fuyi gave an order and left, Jiang Yuebai heaved a sigh of relief, and looked around at everyone on the deck.

Seeing the real Lingjun who taught her before, Jiang Yuebai just wanted to say hello, the corner of the real Lingjun grinned, turned and left.

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