Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 1092 God and Witch
Small village.

It was night, and Gong Ya made dinner.

Dugu Yuqing's return made Li Fan quite happy, but the small courtyard was still a little deserted.

Only him, Dugu Yuqing and Gong Ya ate together, and it was completely incomparable with the big family they used to be together.

However, this is already a good start, and Li Fan has a lot of comfort in his heart.

Everyone was eating together. Suddenly, Dugu Yuqing picked up a piece of meat and took a bite, but suddenly felt his tongue numb, and put it down hastily:
"Master... this, this is so numb!"

Hearing this, Li Fan also picked up a piece of meat, tasted it, and felt a slight numbness on the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help saying:

"Gong Ya, did you grind the prickly ash directly after drying it?..."

Gong Ya nodded blankly and said:
"yes……"

Li Fan immediately understood that the prickly ash he grew himself had a very strong numbing smell, so after drying, there were a few more special processes. If it was directly made into flour...the numbing smell was too strong to be eaten.

Li Fan smiled and said:

"There's something wrong with the pepper noodles, I'll teach you how to make them again tomorrow."

Gong Ya heard the words, with an apologetic face, said:
"I'm sorry, master...Gong Ya is cooking again."

Li Fan said: "It's okay, there's no need, just give this dish to dogs..."

Beside the table, the big black dog was eating. Hearing this, the dog's eyes were filled with grievances, but it didn't dare to bark at all.

With that said, Li Fan smiled and said:

"Bring the wine, it's worth a drink today."

Immediately, Gong Ya took out the good wine that Li Fan treasured.

"Master... this disciple respects you!"

Dugu Yuqing opened his mouth and said:
"If it wasn't for you...the disciple might not be able to come back."

Li Fan smiled and said:

"It's all a family, why bother to say this."

The three of them drank together, and Li Fan was in a good mood.

The more the wine is drunk, the smoother it is, but people are gradually getting drunk.

"Master...you lost the lamp, but there will be no way from now on..."

Dugu Yuqing was so drunk that she opened her mouth.

Li Fan lost the lamp of origin. Although he can only accept the reality, he is still very worried in his heart.

Li Fan heard the words, but said lightly:

"I will find the way myself, so you don't need to worry about it."

He couldn't believe it anymore. Although his cultivation base was rubbish, his other skills were at least full, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, hunting and cooking, he could find a way to survive and support his disciples no matter what.

Dugu Yuqing heard the words, but her eyes were a little red, and she said:

"I want to make progress quickly...I want to forge ahead..."

He wished he could reach the end of his practice immediately so that he could fight side by side with his master.

Finally, he passed out drunk, his consciousness was blurred, but he was still muttering:

"Xi Rang... Xi Rang..."

His realm is already in the soaring stage of Chengfeng Realm, and he will soon be able to hit the ground.

His consciousness was almost blurred in the Dao Scenery. His consciousness took advantage of the soaring wind, went up to the blue sky, and went down to the Yellow Springs, looking for the soil that could take root in the Dao Scenery.

Daojingdi is nothingness, and the realm of riding the wind is only for the consciousness and soul of the cultivator to enter it, and it will not fall into nothingness under the load of strong winds and swings.

The realm of resting soil is to find the original soil and store it in the void, so as to obtain one's own "place to stand" and "soil of rest", so it is called resting soil.

The realm of resting soil is further divided into the realms of flying sand, solid soil, building ground, ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and ten thousand miles.

In the outside world, it often takes thousands of years for a cultivator who rides the wind to soar his realm to find some suitable dust in the vast world, incorporate it into the void, and let flying sand appear in the void.

However, in the inheritance of those great emperors, the state of resting soil is quite easy, because in the pure land opened up by the great emperor himself, there are soils that can be placed in nothingness everywhere.

This is also the reason why in Kaiyuan Continent, even Jian Wuming, Yuan Wuji and others, who are known as the heroes of a generation, are only in the realm of resting soil.

The imperial court and the outside world are like two worlds. Any cultivator in the imperial court can get the holy soil, but the cultivators outside need to spend countless hours in the vast world to find it.

At this moment, Dugu Yuqing thought about it, and suddenly, his consciousness stared at this small courtyard from a place of nothingness.

But I found that in the small courtyard, every grain of dust was emitting starlight, soft and holy, with a breath of air...

Every grain of soil in the small courtyard can be called the supreme holy soil!
Dugu Yuqing suddenly stood up from the wine table, and he looked drunkenly at the peach tree.

Because, he discovered that the soil at the root of the peach tree has the brightest light and the strongest breath!
That is the best soil!
He immediately ran over and grabbed the soil in one handful!
Li Fan was drinking with a wine glass, he was stunned when he saw this, what... what's going on...

Fat, drunk? !

I didn't realize that Dugu Yuqing would go crazy with alcohol...

He even saw Dugu Yuqing grabbing the mud as if to stuff it into his mouth!
Eat dirt! ?
Li Fan was shocked, and hurried forward, saying:

"stop."

As soon as he spoke, the branches of the peach tree drooped, and Dugu Yuqing slowly fell to the ground, and the mud in his hands also spilled.

In fact, the main reason is that he has absorbed part of the mud just now, and after the mud entered the Dao Scenery, a grain of soil instantly turned into a star, emitting a dazzling light.

It's not good for him to take in too much at once, so Taoshu lightened it and let him fall into a deep sleep.

Li Fan walked over and looked at Dugu Yuqing, but he was speechless.

This Dugu Yuqing... has a bad temper.

That's all... who made him his disciple...

He had no choice but to drag Dugu Yuqing back to Dugu Yuqing's room.

Then, he walked out of the room, only to find that... Gong Ya had also fallen asleep under the peach tree roots.

? ?
What the hell is this, is Gong Ya also drunk?

He was helpless, walked over, picked up Gong Ya, and put her back in her room.

Then, he sat down and took a sip of wine.

The little white cat had already fallen asleep on the stone table. Li Fan touched it and said:

"You're still good."

He sat in the small courtyard for a long time before suddenly whispering, saying:
"That lamp...it's a bit of a pity."

I have to say that the lamp that Dugu Yuqing was looking for has a long history and can be called a national treasure. Even if he dare not buy or sell it, it is actually good to take it back and light it...

However, Li Fan did not regret it, he would not let his disciples touch those lamps.

If you really want to touch it, you have to touch it yourself. After all, the disciples have never seen the world, and they can't grasp it when facing such things.

He didn't think too much, immediately hugged Xiaobai, got up and went to the room.

……

After a long time.

The spring breeze blows, in the small courtyard.

"The method of sparking a prairie fire... the master still doesn't use it..."

The voice of the old hen sounded, it seemed a little regretful, and said:
"Back then, the master asked us to leave, and he blocked the dark sky alone. In the end, only the ancestor of the twelve ancestors walked out of the darkness with twelve lamps..."

"The way the master found in the darkness is to use his own origin to burn the source of darkness. In this way, the world illuminated by the lamp of origin will give birth to the rules of heaven and earth that devour darkness and become a true pure land of life. Let the darkness not even set foot on..."

"Back then, the fire of the white mist was extinguished... because the 'Sorcerer' said that if he rescued his master, he would still have a second hand to burn the source of darkness..."

"Now, the master has lost the lamp of origin, but the fire of darkness has been ignited..."

"Is it his backhand... Is he still alive?"

There seems to be a lot of confusion in the words.

The branches of the peach tree were drooping, and a beautiful female voice sounded, saying:

"After the lamp of origin went out, the witch took the master's origin into the darkness, and the master did return..."

"After returning, the master has just created reincarnation, but the darkness has already struck... It means that the gods and witches may be in danger."

The old hen was silent for a long time, and said:

"Later, the master had to go through another battle... In that battle, we only saw the dark stars lighting up all over the sky, and we fell into a deep sleep... When we woke up again, we were brought back to the village by the master."

Peach Tree whispered:
"What happened in that battle... no one knows."

"Now, what is the backhand of the witch, and whether the master has left a backhand... neither you nor I know."

"a."

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(End of this chapter)