The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

In the spacious room, Song Jinyue and Mrs. Song were sitting in it. As Mrs. Song was old, her body basically no longer had the conditions for Xuanxiu. However, Song Jinyue did not intend to give up and spared a lot of time every day to use her own strength. Help Mrs. Song to capture the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"Oh, it still doesn't work."

After a moment, Mrs. Song opened her eyes with a troubled look on her face. She looked at Song Jinyue behind her, who looked tired, her eyes filled with distress.

"Kid, let's forget it!"

Mrs. Song thought that her whole family, except for her and Chu Chu, had all entered Xuanmen, and she felt quite satisfied. There were some things that she really couldn't force.

"Grandma, I'm fine!"

Song Jinyue took a bottle of elixir that replenished her vitality and comforted Mrs. Song, "Master has already said it, just hold on for a while and it will be enough."

"Just relax!"

"Come on, let's go out and get some air!"

Song Jinyue pulled Mrs. Song to stand up, and the two of them walked out of the door together.

Outside the house, Yuan Qiu was teaching Song Haishan and others some basic introductory techniques.

Now the Song family is working hard on Xuanxiu, so the Malatang shop has hired many people, and they don't have to be distracted by this.

Looking at the rapid progress of her family members, Song Jinyue couldn't help but lament how important it was for Xuan Xiu to have a good master along the way.

If she didn't have Yuan Qiu and taught it by herself, she wouldn't have such good results.

"Grandma is out!"

Song Jinnan shouted loudly, asked Yuan Qiu for permission, came to the two of them, and asked curiously, "Grandma, did you succeed?"

"Oh, grandma is old after all, so she is really not good at this."

Mrs. Song shook her head.

Seeing Song Jinyue and Mrs. Song coming out, Song Haishan and others also stopped practicing temporarily and stepped forward to show concern for Mrs. Song.

Seeing this, Yuan Qiu, who was not far away, couldn't help but mutter, "I've already said it won't work, why is this girl so stubborn? Instead of doing this, it's better to go to Xuanjie and buy the skill stone quickly."

"Master, what did you just say?"

Song Jinyue came over with a sharp ear and eyesight.

"nothing?"

Yuan Qiu waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, Master, you just said clearly, what kind of skill stones are sold in Xuanjie!"

Han Ling had been standing near Yuan Qiu just now, so he could hear clearly.

"Hey, you kid, what are you talking about?"

Yuan Qiu was blown away by Han Ling and glared at him.

"Master, aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Song Jinyue's voice was long and she looked at Yuan Qiu with a half-smile.

"Oh, I'm really scared of you!"

Yuan Qiu looked helpless, looked at the other people who were also curious, and explained the matter briefly.

"Oh!"

Song Jinyue thought seriously for a while. This mysterious world sounded similar to the place where gods lived in the storybook.

However, it is not that mysterious. You only need to have a cultivation level above that of a king and have the ability to break through the energy field of the world before you can enter the place.

"Not bad!"

Song Jinyue clapped her hands and said, "Master, do you have a way to get there?"

She probably guessed some things, but those were irrelevant. Getting her grandma started was crucial now.

"no!"

Yuan Qiu spread his hands helplessly.When the Song family heard this, they immediately looked very disappointed.

"Excuse me, Master!"

Song Haitao tried his best to squeeze in between Song Jinyue and Yuan Qiu. He now had a lot of questions to ask.

"I would like to ask, how did you know that place?"

Since it is a place where only kings can go, then Master Yuanqiu is not in the realm of respect. Isn't this inconsistent?

Yuan Qiu's expression changed slightly, but he adjusted it in just a moment, "I am not the only one who knows about the Xuan Realm, but all the Xuan Xiu clan with some foundation know about it."

"It is said that the royal family has something like the Kung Fu Stone in its treasury."

"Oh okay!"

Hearing Yuan Qiu's answer, Song Haitao was very disappointed. He originally thought that Master Yuan Qiu had been to the mysterious world and wanted to inquire about something.

"You said, there is that kung fu stone in the royal family's treasury?"

Song Jinyue asked in a low voice.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

When Yuan Qiu saw Song Jinyue's expression, he suddenly guessed something. He was shocked. This palace treasure house was an important place for the royal family, and even he didn't dare to make any crooked ideas.

"Master, why are you so nervous? Do you think I am going to steal?"

Song Jinyue saw the old man's expression and knew what he was thinking. Did he think she was going to steal something?

To be honest, in her previous life for 20 years, apart from being naughty as a child and accidentally learning the soul-opening technique at her master's house, she had never stolen anything once.

"Cough cough!"

Yuan Qiu looked embarrassed, not expecting that he was overthinking.

"Then what were you thinking about just now?"

"I wonder if the royal family needs anything. Maybe we can get the skill stone by exchanging it."

There are many good things in Song Jinyue's space, but they are not as good as what Yuan Qiu said. This extremely heaven-defying thing can be entered into Xuanmen by just crushing it.

"Probably not!"

Yuan Qiu knew that Song Jinyue had a lot of good things, but his heart was sinister. Even though he was the best in the world, if the other three masters joined forces, it would be easy to defeat him.

Unless he aspires to become the king, he can easily defeat not to mention three venerables, but a group of venerables.

Listening to the master and apprentice talking to each other, Mrs. Song couldn't get in the conversation at all. She could only listen carefully and record some important information in her mind.

They must also work hard to become stronger as soon as possible, and cannot be a burden for the rest of their lives.

"Yue Yatou, don't come to help me tomorrow. Just practice hard. In fact, grandma's biggest wish is to hope that you all will get well!"

Knowing that there might be no hope of entering Xuanmen, Mrs. Song was relieved. God had given her enough. As a human being, you can't be too greedy!
"Ah."

Song Jinyue nodded slightly, but in her heart she still did not give up on letting Mrs. Song enter Xuanmen.

"The days go by so fast. The Chinese New Year will be in one month. Our family's life will be better this year. When the Chinese New Year comes, grandma will give you a big red envelope!"

Seeing that the whole family was feeling sorry for her not being able to get in, Mrs. Song changed the subject.

"New Year's Eve?"

Song Haishan wanted to know if the old lady had remembered it wrong, but thinking back carefully, it was almost August when the flood came. It had already been four months, but the New Year would be celebrated in just one month!
He looked into the distance and saw that the surrounding mountains and waters were still green, and he smiled, "It's like this weather, it's been neither cold nor hot, so we've even forgotten the time!"

“But it’s precisely because of this weather that everyone’s life is so good!”

Mrs. Song hopes that this kind of weather can continue forever, so that there will be no more hunger and cold, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment.

After listening to Mrs. Song's words, Song Jinyue looked at the big tree that was rustling in the wind, and pulled her lips helplessly. She was afraid that her grandma's wish would never come true in this life.

As she expected, another disaster was coming.