Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

In front of Yan Xiaoxiao was the familiar purple bamboo forest and bamboo house, and in front of the bamboo house hung a colorful knot that she had woven herself.

She walked slowly in the bamboo forest.

This bamboo has scratches left on it accidentally from her last sword practice, that one was kicked crooked by her last time, and this one was accidentally pierced by her arrow.

Yan Xiaoxiao finally walked into the bamboo house that was so familiar to her.

Well, all the pills she and her master had refined before were there, and the newly purchased tables and chairs were all selected by her and her master together.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked around and finally sat on the steps in front of the bamboo house, holding her chin and staring at the sky in a daze. After a while, she suddenly jumped up and ran towards the familiar exit.

After a familiar feeling of dizziness, Yan Xiaoxiao saw her master's familiar room. A night pearl was quietly emitting a soft light. It turned out that it was still night outside.

Yan Qing seemed to be waiting for her. He was not surprised at all to see Yan Xiaoxiao appear. He put down the book in his hand and poured her a cup of warm tea.

Yan Xiaoxiao picked it up and drank it, then poured herself another glass.

After three glasses of water, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at her master aggrievedly, "What do you mean?"

Yan Qing explained gently, "The jade token you received before is only half of the inheritance. The other half is in the hands of the village chief, and you can only get it after passing their test.

This is also a test set by Grandmaster Feng Rao. If the inheritor has evil intentions, there will be big trouble.

Now that you have passed the first level, I will let you go to the village to take the second level test. Of course, I cannot tell you even if it is a test.

Judging from your appearance, you have obviously passed the test of the village chief and others."

Yan Xiaoxiao was still a little confused. It seemed like she hadn't received any test!

As if seeing Yan Xiaoxiao's confusion, Yan Qing explained, "The village chief is testing your character. His village is a little special. He can see your background as soon as you enter the village, so this test is just to let you run a trip and let him see it!"

Yan Xiaoxiao understood why she felt it was so unreliable! But she was the one who benefited from this matter, so she had no right to comment.

Yan Xiaoxiao: "That means I have to go back and receive another jade token."

Yan Qing nodded, with unconcealable pride in his eyes. He was the one who discovered this disciple. His talent and character were both first-rate.

Yan Xiaoxiao stood up and left, "Master, I'm leaving now. I'll try to finish this as soon as possible and come back soon. Let's go traveling!"

Yan Qing shook his head and laughed. The little disciple was obsessed with traveling, so how could he let her down?

When Yan Xiaoxiao walked out of the bamboo forest and returned to the top of the mountain again, a ray of morning glow appeared in the sky, and the day was about to dawn!

The villagers still stood quietly in the same posture as she left.

When they saw Yan Xiaoxiao, they were all excited. The old village chief knelt on the ground, and the villagers behind him also knelt down. Yan Xiaoxiao could not help but took two steps back.

"Welcome back, young master!" the village chief shouted loudly, and the villagers behind him also shouted: "Welcome back, young master!" "Welcome back, young master!"

He shouted three times, each one louder than the last, and even the birds in the trees were startled and flew away!

The village chief pulled out a jade token from his collar with trembling hands. Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes focused. This jade token was exactly the same as the one she had received when she first accepted the inheritance.

The village chief took the jade pendant off his neck and handed it to Yan Xiaoxiao with both hands.

Yan Xiaoxiao stepped forward to take it, and injected spiritual energy into the jade token. The jade token turned into a white light and entered her forehead.

She felt a pain in her head, but it was much lighter than the last time she accepted the inheritance. She closed her eyes for a while before slowly opening them. Only then did she completely accept the inheritance from her master.

This jade pendant no longer contained Feng Rao's memories, but the inheritance of various techniques, including cultivation techniques, secret recipes for refining medicine, array formations, weapon refining, physiognomy... In short, it was a wide variety. The things inside were very profound and could not be compared to the introductory knowledge that her master had taught her.

Yan Xiaoxiao let out a breath slowly. Her eyes became a little hot as she looked at the people kneeling in front of her. Knowing the origins of these "people", she felt deeply saddened.

"Get up! Thank you for your hard work!" She bowed deeply to these people.

"No, no!" The village chief waved his hands repeatedly, with a look of fear and emotion on his face.

"Our mission has been accomplished. I hope that Young Master will be able to achieve great success in the future and benefit all people!"

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled at him, "Thank you, Village Chief!"

"There are some gifts left for you in the ancestral hall in the village. I hope you don't mind."

"No!" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the simple faces in front of her and lamented their persistence for thousands of years. She didn't know if she could persist if it were her.

She felt a little guilty, not knowing what her masters had done to make them willing to stay here, and she didn't know what she could do for them at this moment.

Yan Xiaoxiao asked with this in mind, and the village chief and villagers all laughed. The village chief said, "Young Master, you don't need to do anything for us. We are here voluntarily, but we didn't expect to have to guard this place for thousands of years. But we have no regrets!"

"We have no regrets! Take care, young master!" The villagers shouted in unison. Their bodies disappeared bit by bit. After a moment, Yan Xiaoxiao was the only one left on the top of the mountain.

"Have a nice trip!" She blessed softly, looked up at the rising sun and walked down the mountain.

After entering the ancestral hall, Yan Xiaoxiao came to the westernmost wall as the village chief had said and input spiritual energy. The wall slowly opened to reveal a passage. Yan Xiaoxiao walked in and finally arrived at a cave.

All you can see are boxes filled with gold, silver, jewelry, and antique calligraphy and paintings collected thousands of years ago. Every piece is a rare treasure. Even the boxes are made of red sandalwood, which is still strong after thousands of years.

What surprised her most was the piles of spirit stones randomly stacked on one side of the cave, probably numbering tens of thousands.

Yan Xiaoxiao used her spiritual sense to collect all of these into the space, and now the room was almost full.

After coming out, she restored the wall to its original state, then woke up Wu Lang and the others, urging them to leave the village.

The moment they stepped out of the village, the village seemed to have lost some kind of support. All the buildings weathered instantly, as if they had experienced thousands of years of wind and rain. They collapsed in an instant and turned into powder.

Wu Lang and the others looked as if they had seen a ghost, and they all looked at everything in front of them in horror.

Wu Lang knew that something was wrong. They all slept very soundly last night. If Yan Xiaoxiao hadn't called them, they would probably still be asleep now.

It was obvious that they had been drugged, but they did not feel any discomfort now. Instead, they felt refreshed. It seemed that the person who drugged them was not a simple person.

What about the villagers? Where did all those people go? And what about those R people?

He glanced at Professor Feng and the others around him and saw that their eyes were filled with fear, and some of them even sat down on the ground.

The two guides knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the village continuously with a very respectful attitude, speaking a language that they could not understand.

The only person with a normal expression at the scene was Yan Xiaoxiao. Wu Lang wanted to ask where all the villagers had gone, but he opened and closed his mouth several times but still couldn't ask.

Thinking of what Ito Ichiro said yesterday, his scalp tingled. Yesterday he just thought he was crazy, but maybe, what if what he said was true?