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They quickly forgot about the monk-looking man, and after a night on the town, they rolled the dice and moved on. This time it was Li Fengzhi who was qualified to roll the dice. As a result, they continued southward. But what they didn't expect was that after walking ten miles, they found that the direction they were heading turned into a waterway. It overlaps with the bend of a large river.

"Let's go along the river bank?" Li Fengzhi suggested, but Zhu Molan took out a palm-sized paper boat with a smile. However, when the paper boat fell into the river, it turned into a small boat with oars. Bamboo shed boat.

"This way we can take the water route." Zhu Molan smiled, and under her leadership, the other three people boarded the boat one after another. The small hull is just big enough for four people to be divided into two groups and sit facing each other. Of course, there is no problem if they sit with their backs facing away. Both ends of the shed are curtained with tung oil cloth, and there is also a higher shed where the boatman rows.

"Is this paddle really usable?" Yang Yuyao asked curiously. Although he knew that the boat was a magic weapon and did not require a boatman to row it, he had never done it except when he went to Lanling Sect. I have been on a boat before, but the Lanling Sect's boat-like spacecraft does not drive in the water, so I can't help but want to try what it feels like to row a boat.

"Of course, Yu Yao, you can give it a try." Zhu Molan said with a smile. Li Fengzhi and You Shuangjiang also looked curious, and they all crowded towards the end of the boat. Although the boat was particularly difficult to capsize, the three of them were still on one side. The bow of the ship here was sinking significantly, so Zhu Molan had to carry Li Fengzhi and You Shuangjiang back to the cabin first, and let Yang Yuyao try it out before letting them pass. "He is still a curious child after all, so cute." Zhu Molan thought with a smile as she watched Yang Yuyao study the paddle seriously.

However, Yang Yuyao couldn't figure out what was wrong with his rowing posture. The boatmen on TV also did it the same way. Why did this boat keep circling in circles after it was artificially modified? As a monk, he is certainly no less powerful than the boatman. After the boat turned around again, Yang Yuyao, who couldn't figure out the correct method, gave up decisively.

Yang Yuyao sat back in the cabin with some depression, and You Shuangjiang ran to try it out. Her rowing skills seemed to be better than Yang Yuyao's. The boat at least left the spot. However, after a while, they It was found that the boat turned back again, making it make a big circle in the river.

You Shuangsheng, who looked puzzled, also returned to the cabin. Li Fengzhi, who was eager to try, immediately went over and picked up the oar. He indeed looked more like someone who knew how to row, and the boat finally set off forward, but at that moment After the boat traveled a certain distance, they realized that the boat moved in a serpentine shape, twisting and turning, approaching and away from both banks from time to time. Fortunately, there were not many boats on the river, otherwise, if they followed this operation, a traffic accident would occur.

In the end, the three rookies quietly returned to the cabin, tacitly agreeing not to mention the boating anymore and completely letting the magic take them forward.

"Use these beans to practice fine control of spiritual power?" Li Fengzhi said in surprise. When Yang Yuyao asked him to buy these before, he was still wondering why Yang Yuyao asked him to buy these things. He thought they were for reserve rations, but if It is used for eating, but the quantity is too small. The total number of different kinds of beans is only a handful. It’s not even enough to cook porridge.

"Yes," Yang Yuyao, who designed this special practice method for Li Fengzhi based on his previous observations, nodded and asked Li Fengzhi to take out five small bowls. He said while demonstrating. "You put these mixed beans into these small bowls, for example, the first bowl contains soybeans, the second bowl contains mung beans, the third bowl contains red beans, the fourth bowl contains kidney beans, and the fifth bowl contains Install sesame seeds. When you first practice, you can use your spiritual power to pick them out one by one. When you become proficient, you can install five at a time."

Yang Yuyao easily and accurately used his spiritual power to pick out five different beans from a pile of mixed beans, and put them simultaneously into the small bowls that had previously contained one type of beans. Each variety is matched one by one.

Zhu Molan twitched her mouth as she watched Yang Yuyao's operation. This method sounds easy, but it is not easy if the whole process is performed with spiritual power. It's not that she can't do it at Yang Yuyao's level, she just has to practice. It takes a while to reach this level. But looking at Li Fengzhi's eagerness to try, it's obvious that this little guy didn't realize how difficult this training really is.

"Can young girls also participate?" You Shuangjiang also had the urge to try.

"Yes, this is a training method that anyone can use." Yang Yuyao agreed without hesitation. Although the method was his own, neither the props nor the training methods were difficult. There was even no problem for two people to practice at the same time using the same set of things. So You Shuangjiang also joined in, but neither she nor Li Fengzhi worked for a long time but didn't even get a single bean.

Their spiritual power moved the beans on the plate back and forth, but they finally made a bean float. Before they even took out the plate, it fell back.

Zhu Molan looked at the two of them and suddenly remembered the scene when she and her sister picked beans together and practiced using chopsticks when they were young. They were so carefree at that time. Who would have thought that a few years later, the two sisters would be separated because of fleeing for a famine. No news since then.

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye." Zhu Molan's eyes fell on the three of them. No matter which one they were, they were still children in her eyes. After all, if we were to count them by age, she was old enough to be their great-grandmother.

"Yu Yao, have you practiced like this before?" Zhu Molan took her eyes away from the two people who were concentrating on fighting Douzi, moved to Yang Yuyao's vicinity, and asked Yang Yuyao in a low voice.

"Probably not. This is a method I came up with based on Li Fengzhi's control of spiritual power." Yang Yuyao replied.

"Why are you so uncertain in your answer? Don't you remember how you practiced before?" Zhu Molan felt a little incredible. Yang Yuyao was only a teenager, and monks cannot practice cultivation earlier than ten years old, even less than ten years. time, and the monk's memory is very good, how could he forget how he practiced so quickly?

"Well, I basically don't remember." Yang Yuyao admitted. He estimated that Zhu Molan had not been in contact with well-informed monks for at least a year. It is actually very common for casual cultivators to be lagging behind in information, but now Yang Yuyao is not sure. Do you want to tell her about the major events that have happened in the world during this time?

"Huh? Is it going to rain?" Yang Yuyao looked outside the cabin. Since this magical vessel did not require people to control it, he did not pay attention to the situation outside after entering the cabin covered by a shed. What's more, There are no windows in the boat shed. If you want to see what's going on outside, you can only go through the arched entrances and exits on both sides of the bamboo shed. Therefore, Yang Yuyao didn't know when the dark clouds gathered. He felt that the air had become humid and dull, with the smell of an approaching heavy rain, and then he looked outside and saw the sky covered with dark clouds.

Bursts of muffled thunder gradually came from the sky, the wind stirred the river surface and stirred up waves. A bolt of lightning suddenly split the clouds and illuminated the entire sky. Then the heavy rain came, and the big raindrops broke the water surface, splashing waves, and the river surface was covered with water. The waves became more turbulent, and then a thunder exploded. You Shuangjiang suddenly jumped up and hit his head on the bamboo shed.

"It's... thundering?" She opened the tung oil curtain with some horror. Yang Yuyao and Zhu Molan had put down the tung oil curtain, and carefully looked out. After her vision was illuminated by lightning, she quickly looked back, unable to bear it. Zumi hugged himself with his arms and kept muttering something in a low voice. Yang Yuyao listened carefully and found that she was saying that I am a monk now and there is no need to be afraid of thunder, and so on.

Although Li Fengzhi's reaction was not as exaggerated as You Shuangjiang's, he was no longer in the mood to care about Douzi. He tightly grasped the protrusions in the cabin. Even though the magic weapon ship only swayed slightly in the rough waves, he still remained calm. The mate was afraid of being thrown out of the boat.

"Hmm! How did I get such a line?" Li Fengzhi released his hands and hugged his head, reproaching himself.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and even opened the curtain and carried some raindrops into the cabin. Zhu Molan quickly used magic to fix the tung oil curtains to prevent them from flying open again. Listening to the sound of rain outside the shed, Yang Yuyao suddenly remembered the heavy rain that fell in Wei Wu Kingdom when the Hanba from Sixi Kingdom died.

Compared with this rain, that rain is incomparable with this rain in terms of intensity, rainfall, wind, and thunder and lightning, but it is still unclear which rain will last longer. It rained for three days in Wei Wuguo, so he and He Qianqing stayed in the carriage for three days without feeling bored at all. He sat inside the boat, feeling himself swaying with the waves.

Suddenly, he realized that what he recalled was not the long and raging heavy rain, but him and He Qianqing sleeping in each other's arms in the carriage during the heavy rain. Although they were not separated for too long, he remembered them every day. He Qianqing.

The wind and rain became stronger and stronger, and the thunder became more frequent. The light of lightning poured into the ship through the gaps in the curtains, and the noise seemed to be mixed with faint shouts. Yang Yuyao turned his head towards the direction where the suspected sound came from, not sure if it was a misunderstanding caused by too many sounds mixed together.

"Senior Zhu, did you hear anyone calling for help?" Yang Yuyao decided to confirm with Zhu Molan.

"There should be, I seem to have heard it too." Zhu Molan replied.

"I'll go out and take a look." Yang Yuyao hesitated for a while, but decided to see if anyone unfortunately fell into the water. There are other boats traveling on this river, but they are not big. In such weather, the possibility of capsizing is extremely high.

"Okay, be careful." Zhu Molan wanted to control this magical ship, so naturally he couldn't leave easily. However, she believed in Yang Yuyao's strength, and the wind and waves posed no threat to him. In less than half a cup of tea, Yang Yuyao, who was still dry, returned to the cabin.

"Yu Yao, what happened?" Li Fengzhi, who noticed Yang Yuyao leaving, asked quickly.

"A fisherman fell into the water, and I asked my clone to take him to a safe place." Yang Yuyao replied, "The river has risen a lot, and both sides of the river have been flooded. The wind and rain are a bit abnormal. Huh? The fisherman woke up, let me ask him if he noticed anything."

In a safe place far away from the angry river, Yang Yuyao's clone that looked like Gu Yuan finally comforted the old fisherman who kept thanking him. The old fisherman said that he was not very old in fact, he was just six years old. He is in his early teens, but his beard and hair are already white. Mortals in this world not only generally have shorter life spans, but also look older.

In Yang Yuyao's original world, adults of this age group were very energetic, and even more energetic than young people when traveling. But in this world, people of the same age group are visibly older. certainly. There are too many reasons that determine a person's external aging, external environmental erosion, one's own genes, malnutrition, disease and even skin care, etc. Most of the mortals in this world, especially ordinary people, do not have the conditions. Can slow down one's own aging.

However, even if their physical aging is very obvious, these people still do not have the conditions to spend their old age peacefully. Even if their children are filial and give their parents some money to support their parents in their old age, they still need to continue to work hard to truly have enough. This is still a situation where no one in the family has any serious illness. Like this fisherman, his grandson finally survived, but after drowning as a child, he became stupid and stupid. He barely did some manual labor to make a living, but he was mistaken for the wrong person when he was seeking revenge, and his legs were disabled.

The fisherman couldn't help crying when he talked about himself, so Yang Yuyao's clone spent some time to comfort him and learned what he had seen from the fisherman's mouth. The rain fell too hard and the water rose too fast. The fisherman rowed desperately to the shore, but was pushed back to the middle of the river by the waves. In panic, he vaguely saw a huge, long black line. The shadow emerged from the river, and in an instant it engulfed a passenger ship not far from him, while his boat was smashed to pieces in the waves stirred by the black shadow.

"The long black shadow? Could it be a dragon?" After listening to Yang Yuyao's narration, Zhu Molan looked solemn. As a demon with dragon blood, a dragon is most likely to transform into a dragon but mostly lives in rivers, so Not counting the sea clan. Although dragons are very rare nowadays, once this kind of thing can start making waves, it will be very powerful.

While talking, even without opening the tung oil cloth curtain, with the help of their external spiritual surveillance, Yang Yuyao and Zhu Molan both spotted a giant object emerging from the water, staring at their boat with its ferocious mouth. With a thought in Yang Yuyao's mind, he separated an external incarnation that was exactly the same as his real body, and left the boat to face the huge black dragon.

Zhu Molan sighed, and also created a clone, but handed over the control of the magic weapon ship to the clone, and the main body went out to challenge.

"We..." Li Fengzhi didn't know how he and You Shuangjiang could help, so he asked Yang Yuyao.

"Just wait quietly and don't move." Yang Yuyao stopped him from continuing, while Zhu Molan's clone controlled the small boat and sailed quickly towards the shore. The magical vessel was not affected by wind and waves, even in the It was still able to drive smoothly despite the huge waves caused by the black dragon.