Fairy is in trouble

Chapter 2 Jiu Yao Zhenren
The lake that Xia Jing often gazes at has a simple name - Dahu, and the village next to the lake also has a simple name - Dahu Village.

The big lake is indeed very big. There is no bigger lake in Daonan County. For the people who have lived in the county all their lives, this is the largest lake in the world. Isn't it just a big lake?

There is a mountain next to the big lake. It is not called a big mountain. There are several higher mountains than it in Daonan County.It's called Black Bear Mountain - there are black bears in the mountains.

When Xia Jing returned home, his aunt was the only one lying in the house. He fed her a bowl of water, said a few words, walked outside the door, and stood under the eaves to wait.

When the sun dispersed the moisture on the trees and dried part of the land, my uncle came from the mountain covered in mud.

"It's raining and foggy. It's too dangerous to go into the mountains." Xia Jing advised.

"It's okay, I just walked around at the foot of the mountain. The bear was beaten to death with stones last year, which scared the beasts. There are no ferocious beasts at the foot of the mountain anymore." Xia Changgui smiled and pointed to the muddy water on his body, "This is my foot Slipping."

He walked to Xia Jing's side, raised his hand to pat the young man's shoulder, but put it down because of the mud on his hand.

He returned empty-handed, but was warmed by Xia Jing's words. He happily went to the water tank to wash himself.

Xia Jing looked at the hunched back of his uncle Xia Changgui.

Sixteen years ago, Xia Changgui's younger brother and sister-in-law were killed by bandits, leaving only a baby. He buried them both and raised the baby.

That baby is Xia Jing, not Xia Jing.

The real baby had been cruelly muffled to death by bandits. Xia Jing took over the body of the dead baby and took over the connection with the dead baby.From then on, he had an uncle, an aunt, and a cousin who was one year younger than him.

The care shown to him by his uncle's family gave him the warmth he had long forgotten.

"Brother!" Cousin Xia Yunian rushed out from behind the house, took two big steps, and held Xia Jing's hand.

He said excitedly: "I saw it all, you knocked Zhao Shitou down!"

"Ah."

"That Zhao Shitou actually wants to compete with you for sister Yiyi, and he won't even urinate to show whether he is worthy or not!"

"He actually didn't steal it." Xia Jing explained for Zhao Shitou.

The cousin didn't listen at all and only said to himself excitedly: "Erya still likes him, hum! I just went to Erya's house and told her all about your chicken posture!"

"It's heroic."

"Eagle? It's almost the same as a chicken." Xia Yunian was excited and his eyes shone, "Brother, how did you defeat Zhao Shitou? You must teach me!"

"I will leave with the immortal tomorrow, and I won't be able to teach you."

"Hahaha, brother, you are so bad at bragging, how can you brag so much! You should say that you are the illegitimate son of the county prince, and the county prince will come to pick you up tomorrow."

Xia Jing sighed helplessly in his heart. He was obviously telling the truth, but no one believed him.

"I heard," Xia Yunian proudly showed off the rumors he had heard, "that the person chosen by the immortals 100 years ago not only had royal blood, but was also born with a brilliant glow and a purple sun in the sky! Although you are a genius, brother, and He’s still a little worse than that.”

Xia Jing thought, only monks above the Jingshen realm could induce such a phenomenon as a ray of light, a purple sun in the sky, and how could such a celestial phenomenon occur when a baby is born.Most of this vision, like the royal bloodline, is the artistic processing of later generations.

After perfunctory Xia Yunian and sending him to play elsewhere, Xia Jing returned to his small room.

He held a scroll in his hand, but he couldn't read it.

He is stronger than ordinary people, his eyesight is stronger than ordinary people, and his ears are more sensitive than ordinary people, so he can easily defeat Zhao Shitou, so he can also clearly hear other people's whispers.

He heard his uncle and aunt whispering behind the wall.

"I couldn't find the medicinal materials, but I fell down." The uncle's voice was rich.

"I just said you shouldn't go." Auntie's voice was very soft and weak, accompanied by a few coughs.

"It was on this rainy and foggy day when I was a kid that I was wandering in the mountains and found a medicinal material called He, and sold it for ten taels of silver!"

"...don't have enough money for medicine?"

"...Three dollars left."

"Don't tell Jing'er, I'm much better these days, and it's okay to stop taking the medicine."

"How can I have the nerve to tell Jing'er that Jing'er is close to that girl from the Yun family, and it's time to get married after passing the fairy exam!" "All the money Jing'er has earned over the years has been invested in my stagnant water. We can’t hold him back any longer!”

"But, the medicine money... I heard Yun Xiucai say that Jing'er will definitely be named on the gold medal list. When the time comes..."

"He is a down-and-out old scholar, you listen to him? What's more, what happens to Jing'er in the future is also a matter of the future. His marriage to Yiyi cannot be delayed!"

"I understand. I will go look for it in the mountains at night. I heard that Wang Daniu from the next village dug up a medicinal plant at night and sold it for three taels of silver!"

"Get the rest of the medicine money back. Don't worry Jing'er. Where can there be medicinal materials in the mountains? In my life, it's enough to see Jing'er and Yiyi get married. If I can see Nian'er get married and start a family, It’s even more of a blessing. You can’t be too greedy..."

"..."

Putting down the book in his hand, Xia Jing raised his hand, tapped his chest, and looked out the window.

The accumulated water on the ground stubbornly resists the brilliance of the sun and reflects the sunlight. This is a futile resistance. As long as today passes and tomorrow comes, the accumulated water will evaporate and disappear without a trace.

The whispers of uncle and aunt stopped, and the sound of wind began to pick up.

The leaves outside the window have not moved, and the puddle under the window has no ripples. This wind is not the air flowing, but the spiritual energy.

His eyes looked through the wall towards the direction of the lake.

The outer elders of Fuguang Sect arrived.

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500 years ago, Dahu was not called Dahu.

The air flow brought by the flying sword created ripples on the lake surface and hit the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, causing the reeds to sway uncontrollably.

Wei Yuhe, the elder of Xiaomei Peak of Fuguang Sect, jumped off the flying sword, stretched out like a web of spiritual consciousness, caught pieces of spiritual energy, and poured it into his Dantian.

He looked at the large lake.

The clear lake water reflects the blue sky, and the sparkling waves are like tiny flying swords, shining with the clear brilliance of the sun.

The black fish under the lake are covered with golden waves, the white birds on the lake are riding on the warm wind, and there are children playing in the shadow of the green mountains by the lake and singing.

Wei Yuhe felt calmer.He thought that it was indeed extraordinary that this lake could be praised by Master Jiu Yao.

500 years ago, Master Jiu Yao passed by this clear wave and sighed, "What a big lake."

Since then, Dahu has given up its old name and acquired such a name that is both vulgar and elegant, strange and correct.

Jiu Yao Zhenren stepped on the thunder tribulation 16 years ago and flew away. He was the No. 1 in the millennium.

All the monks in the world have imagined the appearance of Jiu Yao Zhenren in their dreams and outside their dreams. The portrait of Jiu Yao Zhenren painted by Bailu Academy is even more difficult to find.

At the beginning of Wei Yuhe's cultivation, Master Jiu Yao had already vaguely gained the title of No. [-] in the world.He grew up listening to the legend of Jiu Yao Zhenren, and his life goals have always been set around Jiu Yao Zhenren. The details are as follows.

In the first year of practice: Wei Yuhe defeated Master Jiuyao with a sword; in the second year of practice: Master Jiuyao narrowly defeated Wei Yuhe; in the third year of practice: Master Jiuyao praised Wei Yuhe for being good; in the fourth year of practice: Wei Yuhe kowtowed to Master Jiuyao; in the fifth year of practice Year: Wei Yuhe entered Jiuyao Zhenren's cave and became a slave...

These dreams were all gone. He was already 98 years old, and his cultivation had reached the level of Wu Zhang, and he could not even touch the edge of Jing Shen.

He only hoped that this large lake, which Master Jiu Yao had praised, would be blessed with some immortal luck, and that a seedling cultivating immortal could emerge from the three surrounding villages.

As long as he brings back a fairy seedling, even if he has the worst qualifications, he can exchange it for a life-extending elixir and add a few more years to his life.

If he brings back two immortal seedlings with good qualifications, he can ask for guidance from an elder from the Seven Peaks, and maybe he can reach the perfection of Wu Zhang Realm and have a look at the elegance of Jing Shen Realm.

If I bring back three fairy seedlings...

He shook his head. From three villages, if one fairy seedling could be produced, it would be a sign of great grace. How could three of them be produced?
The little spiritual energy around him became even thinner due to his swallowing.The spiritual power in his Dantian was a little more abundant, and the Qiankun bag on his waist, and three gray-black broad swords suddenly appeared in his palm.

"go with!"

With a pinch of his sword, the three flying swords flew straight into the sky. Several black fish flicked their tails and several white birds flapped their wings. They drew a gray arc on the blue sky and landed on the three villages next to the big lake.

(End of this chapter)