Nie Yimian lived in a small village at the foot of the southern Danxun Mountain Range in the Northern Territory.

There are still a few months before the "Inner Sect Competition" of the Lingzong, and with the cold air from the north and the south, Nie Yimian can only get warm from the outside after shielding the magic energy, so he is not in a hurry and squats in the stove wrapped up in a ball Put your hands in front of your child to keep warm.

Also doing the same thing as him was a little cihua cat squatting in front of him.His beard was scorched and he squatted unmoved.

One person and one cat squinted their eyes to feel the heat from the charcoal fire.

People outside raised the curtain to come in, and what they saw was such a funny and warm picture.

"If you're so afraid of the cold, aren't you a man?"

Nie Yimian turned to look at her.

Ever since he came to the village in the old man's ox cart that day, Nie Yimian was forced to stay in his house.

Nie Yimian didn't live in vain, he took care of heavy work such as chopping firewood and carrying water.

The old man's surname is Wan, and he has an unmarried granddaughter named "Shuang'er"—a girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old. While cooking, I chatted with Nie Yimian who brought the firewood.

A series of crackling words came out of that small mouth, the speed of the words was so fast that Nie Yimian couldn't react for a long time.Moreover, Fang Yin was mixed in her words, Nie Yimian was really full of question marks.

The two talked for a long time in the wrong direction, and finally they reluctantly connected on the same thread.

Most of the questions Wan Shuang'er asked were "where are you from", "where are you going", "who is in your family" and other questions.

These Nie Yimian had already thought of the template before, and now she is quite comfortable dealing with her.However, Wan Shuang'er's brain circuit is also very novel to him.Sometimes she made a shocking statement, blocking him to say nothing.

Nie Yimian thought that he was enough to be "topicless", but Wan Shuang'er was even better than him!

Being blocked and having nothing to say, Nie Yimian simply stopped answering, leaving her chattering alone.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wan Shuang'er became angry, her cheeks puffed up, and she started to get angry, but she suddenly recovered after being stunned, and then chased Nie Yimian to ask questions.

Now that Nie Yimian saw her, he wanted to hide.

Wan Shuang'er thought of another plan to get Nie Yimian to come out obediently - she took out her pregnant female cat and shouted at Nie Yimian:

"If you talk to me a few more words, I'll give you one of its cubs!"

Nie Yimian: Are you really a man to say such a thing in front of the cat mother?

Seeing that Nie Yimian compromised, Wan Shuang'er smiled slyly.

While guarding the mother cat, they talked without saying a word.

When Nie Yimian listened to her words, her left ear went into her right ear, and what Wan Shuang'er said specifically, Nie Yimian felt that it was still an unsolved mystery.

After a few days, the mother cat finally gave birth.

Wan Shuang'er and Nie Yimian found it in the woodshed, but they dared to go up to disturb it, and wait a month before moving it out of its nest.

Wan Shuang'er leaned close to Nie Yimian's ear and whispered, "Three raccoon ones and one yellow one. Which one do you want?"

Nie Yimian: I want both. (not)

Later, Nie Yimian asked for a white-gloved raccoon flower, and when Wan Shuang'er asked why, he said that it was the sweetest and quietest of the four, and it was easier to take care of it with him.

Therefore, Nie Yimian finally became a shit shovel officer in this life.

The village has completely entered winter, and the kittens nestle in the mother cat's arms and step on the milk, while the white-gloved little raccoon squats in front of Nie Yimian holding her paws.

She's so good, she must be bald.

Nie Yimian couldn't help rubbing his brain, and then continued to warm his hands.

After this winter, he will go north.

……

After the winter, to the beginning of spring.

Nie Yimian took the spirit stone and went to the nearest town to exchange some bags of rice, some clean bedding and some new clothes for the grandparents of the Wan family.

Spiritual stones are rare in remote villages, and there is no unified currency for purchasing any items, and most of them are still the original mode of barter.

Replacing the spirit stone with a real thing also saves a lot of trouble.

At the same time, Nie Yimian bought himself a mule in order not to use his devilish energy to travel.

Located on the edge of the Northern Territory, even creatures like horses are hard to find...

He waved goodbye to the grandparents of the Wan family, put the little raccoon flower in his jacket and walked out with the mule.

The action is so crisp that there is no trace of nostalgia...

Wan Shuang'er smiled wryly.No matter how reluctant she was, she had to let Nie Yimian leave.

He is going to the Lingzong to seek immortality, how can he be with ordinary villagers like her?

Wan Shuang'er watched Nie Yimian's back disappear into the distance with reluctance.

She returned to the yard with moist eyes.The lively scenes of the past are no longer there, and she has no energy to do anything now.

It's impossible for the old man Wan who was watching her not to know what she was thinking, but he was just this granddaughter, so he couldn't bear her to marry far away, and he still went to the Lingzong with Nie Yimian.

Wan Shuang'er felt even more depressed when she heard her grandfather whispering in her ear about the marriage issue.

Now all she has in her heart is Nie Yimian, how can she care about other cats and dogs?

Covering her ears to escape from the old man's noise, Wan Shuang'er came to the room where Nie Yimian was temporarily staying, depressed.When I was about to pack the quilt, I accidentally found a piece of coarse cloth with words on it.

She had pestered Nie Yimian to teach her how to read before, so she still knew what was written on it——

"Don't sit with your legs apart in a new dress."

Wan Shuang'er's face turned red immediately.

……

Nie Yimian on the road to Lingzong was walking slowly on a mule.

With the cat in his arms, he didn't dare to walk fast, so he just strolled leisurely like this.

He traveled during the day and rested on the roadside at night with a firewood pile.

He has been away from the modern city life for too long, and he doesn't care much now that he is living and sleeping in the open.

The cihuamao in his arms is also on the line, and after traveling with Nie Yimian for so long, he didn't show any discomfort.

It's just that his head is sometimes shiny by his strokes.

Lihua rolled her eyes: shit shoveler, my head is a little cold.

The system was worried that Nie Yimian would bald it, and specially sold him a cat hair cream.

How can you be bald at such a young age!

Nie Yimian went shopping for another month, and his cat has grown from a small raccoon to a "sea cucumber", with a round body.

Nie Yimian couldn't help muttering: I'm afraid it's not the dyed orange seat.

System: "Did you forget that you bought a lot of canned fish for it with points?"

Nie Yimian: Okay, I won't listen.

……

He looked up, and several people in plain blue clothes flew past with their swords.

Ahead is the central town to which the Spirit Sect belongs——

Nie Yimian got off the mule and stepped on the solid soil.

Even if the towering ancient trees standing in front of him blocked his view, he could still feel the majesty of the Lingzong mountain.

Nie Yimian led the mule into an avenue, leading into a stream of people that looked like a long dragon.

He looked up at the majestic mountains in front of him, and felt so small for the first time.

The Lingzong Mountains are towering into the clouds, with thousands of walls standing, and many mountains.The most massive mountain was reconstructed and turned into a magnificent "Zongmen".

The four seal characters of "Yuanji Lingzong" above are vigorous and majestic.

I don't know which real person's handwriting.

Surrounded by islands suspended in mid-air, with verdant green trees and smog, flocks of cranes soar together.Using the spirit stone as the energy body, the gurgling water pours down and then flows back, forming a picturesque scene.

The disciple of Flying Sword has his hair tied in a jade crown, black hair fluttering in front of his forehead, and wide sleeves.All kinds of spirit beasts leaped in luxurious and exquisite sedan chairs, causing a commotion among the crowd below.

Nie Yimian: "Wow——"

System: "? What are you so stupid about?"

What a cute outfit! ?

Nie Yimian: "Who are you talking about?"

Even the black room can't lock you up?

He just went through the Ten Thousand Monsters Lake and spoke so arrogantly.

I don't know how many emojis I exchanged with the system before Nie Yimian finally led the mule to the gate of the city.

There is a teleportation array at the city gate, as long as it is not a demon cultivator, it can be teleported directly to the city.

After the person in front of Nie Yimian was teleported, several disciples of the Spiritual Sect guarding the teleportation array looked at him at the same time.

Should be no problem.

Nie Yimian led the mule up the steps.

"Huh?" A Lingzong disciple asked.

Before Nie Yimian stepped into the teleportation array, the surrounding spirit stone energy transmission devices were broken first.

And it was broken without any sign or sound.

This group of Lingzong disciples on duty had not encountered such a situation yet, and the leading disciple quickly informed the city lord with a sound transmission talisman.

The other disciples looked at Nie Yimian with probing eyes, but still asked him where he came from with a smile on their faces.

"The capital of fairyland." Nie Yimian lied, his face not red and his heart beating.

Seeing Nie Yimian's straightforward answer, several disciples of the Lingzong didn't suspect him, and just asked him and the people behind to wait for a while, and the teleportation array will be repaired soon.

Nie Yimian stroked the cat in his arms and nodded.

The disciple in charge of this matter came soon, first changed the spirit stone, and then repaired the teleportation array as quickly as possible.

In just half an hour, it was back to normal.

Nie Yimian led the mule in, and was successfully teleported there.

The few remaining disciples muttered to each other:

"The little brother just now looks like... Junior Brother Yu."

……

Lingshan City is surrounded by clouds and mist, with beautiful scenery.

The vast and well-organized market has a unique architectural style and a spectacular appearance.Shops are next to each other—spiritual weapon shop, elixir shop, animal exhibition, auction house, brothel Chu Pavilion... everything.

Eight streets and nine streets, green windows and vermilion households, within ten miles are all gorgeous houses.On the street, the cars are like running water, and the horses are like dragons. There is an endless stream of flowers and flowers.The woman with a graceful figure shows her feet and steps lightly, bringing up the dust that is filled with fat fragrance.Every frown and smile touches people's hearts.

Nie Yimian walked shoulder to shoulder with the crowd, walking through Huajie in the busy city.

【Ding--】

["Yuanji Lingzong" dungeon opened——]

[Open the system bulletin board to learn more details - please host to prepare for the task! 】

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感谢在2019-11-1723:56:59~2019-11-1823:59:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 233's fool, 1 Mu Qingge;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of big baby; xxer1094, 1 bottle of Lucretia Borgia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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