I climb the fairy ladder by farming

"Junior brother, why are you arguing with these people from the lower world? They don't even have a boundary pattern. It seems that the people from the lower world are just out of luck."

The Crescent Sister cast a contemptuous glance at Yi Lanshan and the two, with unconcealable jealousy in her eyes.

Hearing the words, the male cultivator with slack eyes sized up Yi Lanshan and Yan Shaoting inexplicably, then crossed his arms around his chest and sneered: "I said, what world of monks are so unselfish and still associate with mortals, so it turns out that they are from the lower realm Waiting for someone, it’s no wonder.”

He had heard from his master that many monks in the upper realm were quite hostile to the monks in the lower realm, and his expression was indifferent, turning a deaf ear to his sarcasm.

Yan Shaoting, however, was like a firecracker that had been ignited, and it exploded to pieces, "The people in the upper world are amazing? Isn't it because they are trapped here and can't leave, if they have the ability, they should leave, a bunch of idiots."

The male cultivator with angled eyes met Yan Shaoting's eyes, sparks flew everywhere, one held a knife and the other held a sword, the swords were on the verge of firing.

Reiki is forbidden within a mile around the village, although it can be used outside the village, it will not cause any harm to the village.

If it is just a competition of physical strength, even if they have five monks, they may not be able to compare with the large number of people on the opposite side, not to mention that there are two monks with unknown strengths on the other side.

Among the five, a bookish male cultivator stretched out his hand to hold down the hand holding the knife, and smiled like an old fox, "We are both monks, and we all know that cultivation is not easy. The most important thing now is how to get out of this place, why bother for trivial injuries?" What about feelings?"

This was said to Yi Lanshan, he had already seen that Yi Lanshan was the dominant person with the right to speak among the two.

The corner of Yi Lanshan's mouth twitched, and she also put on a smirk, "We are staying in the village, and I can't decide the affairs of the village. If you spend half a day with me, you might as well talk to the village chief yourself."

The village chief gave her a surprised look, apparently not expecting her to be on the side of the village.Although he couldn't understand what the inexplicable words in their words meant, he could barely guess that the five people should be on the same side as the two people who came yesterday.

This is to reject their request to cooperate with them in attacking the village. It is really embarrassing!
The old fox man's smile froze, but he quickly adjusted to normal, and turned to look at the village head with a smile, without any trace of the previous tit-for-tat hostility.

"Village chief, we just want to stay in the village for a while. Earlier, our junior brother recklessly shot and injured a villager. We voluntarily offered compensation, and please ask the village chief, Haihan, not to blame."

He stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay a piece of fine nephrite, of high quality.

The village chief's face was as deep as water. Anyone who had a little sincerity in apologizing and making compensation would be able to tell that this piece of nephrite was worthless to them. It was extremely perfunctory to use this kind of thing as an apology.

The village chief didn't say a word, and stared straight at Nanxiu with cold, cloudy eyes, without even looking at the nephrite jade in his hand, let alone reaching out to pick it up.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and the male cultivator with slanted eyes couldn't stand the birdishness long ago. He rushed forward and pointed at the village chief's nose and cursed: "I'm not dead, I warn you, don't toast and eat fine wine."

He was holding a big knife in his hand, and the big knife was slashing upwards vertically. The tip of the knife was now facing the village chief, less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.

"Snapped--"

The big knife slammed into the ground, and it took less than two breaths from when the male cultivator raised the knife to when the knife fell to the ground in embarrassment. No one reacted. As soon as they recovered, they all looked at the handsome woman next to the village chief with strange expressions.

I thought she was just an ordinary village girl, but I didn't expect her to have such abilities!Strength can carry a tripod and pull a mountain!

Even the village chief and a group of villagers had strange expressions on their faces. Didn't they see that the knife was smashed into the ground a full half a foot deep!

Facing the strange expressions of everyone, Zhang Zheng smiled shyly. She never thought that she could slap the big knife into the ground half a foot deep with one palm!Since passing through Wen Xinlei, her physical strength has almost skyrocketed.

She explained resentfully: "I have practiced martial arts with my father since I was a child, and I have strengthened my body and strengthened my strength."

The angle-eyed male cultivator opened his eyes to the extreme, staring at Zhang Zheng with the most fearful expression. He could even feel the numbness from the trembling of the sword. He had almost no resistance to her palm, which was enough to see her The terror of power.

The village couldn't use spiritual power, so they might not be able to defeat this vigorous village girl with just force.

The expression of the male cultivator who asked for peace changed a few times at this time. They had formed a grudge with the village, and now it seems that this resentment cannot be alleviated for a while. If they insist on entering the village, I am afraid they will be caught in a urn .

He shrewdly said: "Forget it, since the village doesn't welcome us, let's look elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, he and the other three turned around, shook their sleeves and left. Diao Jiaoyan quickly picked up the big knife on the ground, glanced at Zhang Zheng with fear and disgust, and turned to follow the four of them.

"Guests please stay!"

The five of them paused and turned around.

Zhang Zheng looked at the gentleman next to him in amazement. The gentleman rushed to the entrance of the village at some time, and called out the few people who were about to leave.

The leading male cultivator looked a little impatient, with a perfunctory smile on the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter?"

The husband whispered something to the village chief, and then the village chief changed his attitude drastically, changing from his previous bored and indifferent expression.

"Everyone who comes is a guest. Our village upholds benevolence. How could we look at the guests suffering from hunger and cold outside? I really feel ashamed. There were some conflicts before, and since the guests also apologized, we accepted it calmly and invited a few more The guest stays in the village for a few days, and also asks us to show the friendship of the landlord.”

As soon as this remark came out, not only the five monks were puzzled, but even Zhang Zheng and Yi Lanshan looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, and were also puzzled.

Is the village benevolent and hospitable?The friendship of the landlord?
If they hadn't seen yesterday's indifferent attitude towards Yi Lanshan and Yan Shaoting, they would have believed this nonsense.

The five people looked at each other, but they didn't have any doubts at all. Maybe it was because they always looked down on mortals, and they firmly believed in their hearts that no mortal would dare to deceive the monk and take the initiative to oppose the monk.

Furthermore, after wandering outside for so many days, I finally found this somewhat different place. How could I not try the opportunity before me.

The male cultivator raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes, he said with a smile: "Then we should be respectful rather than obedient, thank you village chief for inviting me."

Seeing five monks from the upper realm follow behind the village chief, they entered the village arrogantly and triumphantly.

Zhang Zheng was puzzled, so he couldn't help asking the gentleman who was also left behind in a low voice, what exactly did she say to the village chief, and why did she want these people to stay in the village.

The husband put his index finger between his lips, hissed softly, and gave her a calm look, then turned his head and walked straight with his hands behind his back, without looking at her again.