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Complaining is complaining, but Yu Xian still carried a shovel to the peach forest, with two cloth bags hanging from his waist, one and a half bags of seeds, and one is spiritual liquid, which is used to water the seeds.

Before he figured out Ning Yao's attitude, Yu Xian was not in a hurry.

The headwind at the beginning is also good, the important thing is to survive for a long time, and his body is still young anyway.

Moreover, it is also mentioned in several cultivation manuals placed in the bookcase in his room that before practicing in a mortal body, it is best to familiarize yourself with the spiritual pressure of the cultivation world.

The aura in the mortal world is thin, and the aura in the air is almost none, but when it comes to the cultivation realm, it will be a different situation, if you haven't completely gotten used to it, you will rashly start to induce qi into the body, and you may have the worry of exploding the meridians.

Although Yu Xian is not worried that he will be like this, it is always better to be safe.

With a systematic body, it doesn't matter how bad his talent is.

All the way to the peach forest, Yu Xian also sensed the faint spiritual pressure in the surrounding environment.

"This peach forest should be the place with the highest concentration of aura in Xuanling Peak, right?"

Yu Xian put down his hoe and muttered to himself.

He suddenly thought for no reason, then Ning Yao wouldn't have arranged it like this on purpose, right?

Angry is angry, but she hasn't forgotten that she is now her apprentice?

Yu Xian thought to himself: "If this is the case, then I really worship a good master."

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Xian felt that things were really as he imagined,

and Yu Xian turned his head left and right to look around.

It is April and May in the world, at the end of spring.

The peach forests in the mortal world have long been gone, and they are all green and sharp.

And the peach forest halfway up the Xuanling Peak is still full of pink.

"If it's really an immortal, don't sigh~

" "Let's dig a pit first."

He sighed, picked up his shovel again, and walked to the left side of the peach grove.

According to her Master Ning Yao, there was a small open space.

Yu Xian's task is to fill the clearing.

And just half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Xian stayed there directly.

He looked at the open space in front of him, which was probably the size of dozens of football fields, and couldn't find the word "small" in front of him.

"What about the little open space that you said you would?"

Yu Xian's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "It's so big, when will I be able to plant it!" At

this moment, Yu Xian, no matter how precocious he was, he couldn't calm down, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Ning Yao was playing with him.

【Ding! 【

Host triggered side quest detected!】 [

Task requirements: At the request of Master Ning Yao, this vacant land should be planted with peach blossom seeds ("three inches deep, three inches wide, and seven feet apart"). 【

Quest completion reward: Filial piety value 100 points, Starter Pack*1.】 【

Does the host accept this task?】

Two more boxes appeared on the system panel in front of him.

"Got~"

Yu Xian laughed angrily, this time you have to plant if you don't plant.

"Dog system!"

He cursed inwardly, controlling his mind and clicking on the box of "accept".

[Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the mission.] Yu

Xian closed the system panel and directly started shoveling.

But this shovel went down, and he didn't even shovel the skin!

"*******"

Yu Xian was stunned again, and his mouth was the quintessence of the country.

"Dog system, come out!"

[I'm here.

"How do you plant this land?!".

[As long as the host tries to guide the aura in the air to attach to the shovel, it can easily break through the soil layer. Yu

Xian listened to the words and looked at the tattered shovel in his hand, "What kind of spiritual weapon is this shovel also that?" "

Yes.

"I'm a turtle!"

Yu Xian laughed at himself, and then began to ponder.

He hasn't cultivated yet, but he has to start hoeing the ground first.

......

......

Three years later, the border of Southern Xuanzhou.

Sitting alone was a small city, full of desolation and yellow sand.

On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, the wind and snow drifted in the cold.

At the end of the month, the city is rarely lively.

As the twilight grew thicker, the few children in the city, shouting, excited and timid, secretly hid behind the door, covering their ears and staring wide, looking through the crack in the door as the firecrackers in the street exploded.

"Crackle."

"Crackle."

The sound of firecrackers was blowing everywhere, but there was no one on the empty streets.

The houses on both sides of the street are low and dilapidated, mostly with thatched roofs and mud brick walls.

It was still evening, but the red paper lanterns hanging under the eaves of the two rows of houses had been lit, faintly glowing with bright red, so that the wind and snow seemed to have eased.

Outside the city, a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, covered with a layer of snow and holding a bamboo pole, stood tremblingly in front of the city gate, looking down at the envelope in his hand, a little apprehensive.

It was Yu Xian, who was called by Ning Yao to see him off at the foot of the mountain, and he was known as "Go to the mortal world to experience and experience."

"What the hell is this place, born so remote, there won't be any more moths this time."

He rubbed his hands together and looked at the half-collapsed wall, shrugged his shoulders, and walked into the city in a huff.

......

The heavy snow of goose feathers that kept falling quickly piled up on the rooftops and streets.

Yu Xian walked on the street, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

In the past three years, he has been digging the ground and planting trees, planting trees and digging the ground, and he has never started his cultivation.

However, the physique is much better, and I also got a big gift package from the system.

"Babbling,"

the faint sound of singing came from afar.

After an instant, it seemed to be chanted in a low voice in Yu Xian's ear, singing the resentment of the hard-working woman in that song to the bone.

Yu Xian shuddered and clenched the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, Yu Xian was startled, turned his head, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

On the street, there is a line of greeting relatives.

Walking at the forefront is a group of people in red, men and women, old and young, all smiling, holding a red paper umbrella in one hand and a red lantern in the other.

The red lanterns illuminate the road ahead, and the suona music and drums sound the world, but it is inexplicably weird.

The old houses in the deserted city, the long streets are paved with snow and blood.

It seems that under this festive scene, there is a gloomy and sad meaning.

In the center of the procession, there are eight tall red-clothed sedan chairmen, carrying a big red sedan chair, with the same pace, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times, and they also sing in unison a minor tune that Yu Xian has never heard.

The sedan chair of the sedan chair is based on red cloth, and then embroidered with gold thread with goldfish lotus flowers, Danfeng Chaoyang picture.

And by the small window, the bride in the sedan chair is secretly lifting the curtains dyed with Xi characters at this time, taking off the red hijab, a small round face quietly looking out, uneasy and expectant, the bride is not very old, but there is a kind of pity for the delicate temperament.

She glanced at Yu Xian who was standing on the side of the road, and hurriedly lowered the curtains, her face flustered, as if she was a deer in the forest.

Behind the sedan chair was the groom on a white horse, dressed in a red robe, wearing a feather crown and a red hydrangea on his chest.

But on this day that should be festive, the groom's handsome face is completely bloody, and his eyes are dull.

"This gong and drum beating is really lively, the bride is good-looking, how can this groom lose his soul!"

Yu Xian stood on the side of the street, looked at the groom in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart: "When can I wear this dress, and find a beautiful woman...".

Unexpectedly, at this time, an accident suddenly happened.

The bridegroom's body stiffened, and he suddenly fell off his horse, and fell straight towards Yu Xian.

He took a step and caught the fallen groom, and saw that he was breathing more and less breathing, and he was silent all of a sudden.

But no one in the procession seemed to notice, and everyone was still smiling, and slowly marched along the street.

"Hey..."

Yu Xian just spoke, but he only felt that the hairs behind his back were standing up, and the cold wind around him was howling, which was extremely gloomy.

Hearing this call, the red-clothed people paused slightly, then turned their heads sideways, grinned one after another, and shouted loudly:

"Take your relatives back to the door!"

"I'm so

stupid...", "I'm really stupid

...", "Why did I plant it again..."Yu

Xian, who felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, felt regret in his heart, and then his eyes went dark...

On the white horse, Yu Xian, whose eyes were blank, was already wearing a red robe and a hydrangea on his chest.

The wind and snow stopped, and the red-clothed team disappeared on the corner of the street, and the sound of gongs, drums and flutes.

There was not a trace of the snow, which had already been several feet high.

......

In the south of the city, in a very chic and spacious manor, the snow has been cleared clean.

The lanterns in the courtyard are hung high like fire, the red silk is attached to the windows, and the pavilions and pavilions are complete, so it is not prosperous.

There is also a stage set up in the center of the courtyard, and the sound of drama continues.

Dozens of round tables in the courtyard were placed together, and the guests were like clouds, and the congratulations continued.

"Outside the staff, congratulations, congratulations, for Ling Qian's daughter to choose this good son-in-law."

"I heard that Ling's son-in-law was also lifted last year, he is really young and promising..."

Between the wine tables, an old man in brocade held a wine glass, toasting table by table, followed by the groom who had never spoken.

"Hahahaha, don't torture me, a virtuous son-in-law, young man, thin-skinned."

"It's good to be young, it's good to be young, it's not too early at this time, it's time to let this groom enter the cave room, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."

"Yes, yes, we are still waiting for the full moon wine of the child next year!"

The guests coaxed, and the old man in brocade smiled: "Okay, good, the old man will borrow your auspicious words to see if he can hug the big fat grandson next year." "

The auspicious time has come, send it to the cave room!"

The housekeeper in the house shouted loudly, and led the groom to the wedding room.

......

As the night deepened, the sound in the courtyard gradually decreased.

In the wedding room, the candlelight was slightly drunk, and the bride sat on the marriage bed, with her head unlifted.

At the table, the bridegroom sat in a daze, and there was no movement.

The two were silent for a long time.

In the middle of the night, the bride seemed to be very hungry, so she quietly took off her hijab and wanted to go to the table to eat some snacks.

She first picked up a piece of red date cake, thought about it, picked up another piece, handed it to Yu Xian, and said timidly: "Phase... Xianggong..."

Hearing the bride's crisp voice like a yellow bird, Yu Xian seemed to have woken up from a big dream, and finally moved.

What kind of bride is this!

It's clearly a rotting corpse that is not human, not a ghost!

On the rotten wounds on the face, a few maggots can be faintly seen.

How can it be as beautiful as it was on the streets before!

I saw him get up one by one, but he quickly pushed the door and walked out.

Kankan took a step out of the door, Yu Xian swallowed silently, and never dared to take the next step.

In the courtyard, the brocade man squinted his eyes and said to Yu Xian: "What is the matter with the virtuous son-in-law going out, don't delay the auspicious time."

At the same time, the laughter of the guests, the persuasion of drinking, the lively singing on the stage, and the noisy gongs and drums under the stage all stopped.

The old man sneered, and his tone changed suddenly: "Since the virtuous son-in-law is a scholar, he should also know that there are some things on the wedding night, but he can't do it!" "

Click, click.

Hundreds of guests turned their heads slowly, still smiling but stiff.

The wind blew, and white powder fell down on everyone's faces, revealing most of their rotten faces.

The tables of wine and delicacies have also become a stall of dead maggots and dirty water, and the bloody heads of three animals...

In the huge courtyard, there was only the sound of Yu Xian's heartbeat and breathing.

"It's sloppy..."

Yu Xian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he turned around and entered the wedding room again, closing the door tightly.

......

And as soon as he entered the door, the disgusting-looking female ghost directly wrapped around him and hugged him hard.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?"

"Today is a big day for the two of us, you must treat others well."

The female ghost in the wedding dress said delicately

, and in the end, Yu Xian really couldn't bear such humiliation, pushed the female ghost away hard, and ripped off the red rope necklace around her neck.

A few breaths later.

Bang.

The whole room shook.

Yu Xian was overjoyed in his heart, secretly excited, and saved.

Bang dang! The door fell.

Outside, the waning moon is like a hook, and the bright and soft moonlight shines into the room.

Such a movement disturbed the female ghost.

She kicked Yu Xian off the bed, put on the red wedding dress again, and shouted with a cold face: "Who is here, who dares to disturb the good things of the old lady!"

"Me?"

Under the moonlight, a girl in a sword dress walked slowly.

The woman in the sword dress is about twenty fragrant, a pair of sword eyebrows are heroic, her eyes are like peach blossoms in March, and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is extremely gorgeous.

She has a wine jug hanging from her waist, which adds a bit of chic temperament to her, and with her flawless face, the female ghost is a little ashamed.

This sword-clad woman is seductive.

"Big... My lord, looking in... What's next? The

female ghost stared intently at the sword-robed woman's eyes, only feeling a little stupid.

The sword-robed woman's eyebrows were slightly bent, and her mouth opened slightly: "I'm just here to find someone." "

Seeking... Looking for someone? The

female ghost looked at Yu Xian on the side, with a relieved face, this handsome young man who looked extremely pure between her eyebrows turned out to be a famous grass.

What do you say about looking for people?

The female ghost didn't believe it, so she subconsciously asked: "It turns out that this little brother is an adult, your child husband?"

"Hehe..."

Yu Xian's face froze, and he forced an ugly smile, so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, I've answered your question, it's time to settle our score."

When the last word popped out of Ning Yao's mouth, the female ghost suddenly felt bad and wanted to escape.

"Just a little ghost who sucks people's yang energy for a living, and still wants to escape?"

The corners of the sword-robed girl's mouth curled, and her five fingers were clenched, and she grabbed a cloud of black smoke that was constantly churning.

"Immortal Chief, there is something to say, something to say."

The black shadow begged for mercy loudly, it was the female ghost.

"There is nothing to say, Chinese New Year's Eve sends the New Year, I will send you this female ghost down for the New Year by the way."

"My apprentice, can you move?"

With a slight exertion in Ning Yao's hand, the black smoke exploded with a thud and dissipated.