After passing Zhougu County, you can see the small hills in the distance, and walk a short distance in the direction of the hills, you can reach Yejia Village.Ye Yan walked this part of the road very well, but he couldn't believe that what he saw before him was the Ye Family Village where he grew up.

The traffic on the rice paddies, chickens and dogs hear each other, and the scenery of mulberry and bamboo in Liangtian Meike.This small village like a paradise is really a poor mountain village where he lived since he was a child and watched the sky for food.

Ye Yan opened his mouth wide and pinched himself hard, confirming that he was no longer in the dream.

"Aye, the village has become much better!" Zhou Zixue said cheerfully, sincerely happy for the simple villagers in the village.

Ye Yan took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "...the changes have been so great that I can hardly recognize that this is the village I stayed in when I was a child."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white-haired woman walking towards them from the village.

"Sister-in-law Wang!" Zhou Zixue called out with slightly better eyesight.Ye Yan immediately saw who was coming, and then showed his first smile since returning: "Sister-in-law Wang! Long time no see!"

"Little Yezi...and Zixue?" Sister-in-law Wang asked hesitantly as she walked towards them tremblingly.

"It's me, Mrs. Wang!" Zhou Zixue stepped up to support her first, and smiled kindly, "You don't remember?"

"I'm Ye Yan, Mrs. Wang." Ye Yan also walked up. He knew that his temperament had changed too much in the past few years because of his cultivation. It's normal for Mrs. Wang not to recognize him for a while.

"Hey!" Mrs. Wang smiled and rolled her eyes, looking at the two "sons", looking left and right, there was always something to see.

"Zixue has grown taller...and strong, that's great." Sister-in-law Wang first sized Zhou Zixue up, and after she finished speaking happily, she turned to Ye Yan with a look of pity, "It's Little Yezi...why haven't Can you grow taller? Still the same as before, thin and small, but you were wronged on the mountain?"

Ye Yan stuck out his tongue, hurriedly went up to meet him, and said, "No, no, the master on the mountain...and the senior brother all treated me very well."

Mrs. Wang frowned, stared at him and asked, "Little Yezi, don't lie to me. I know you love my wife, but I also hate you being wronged the most!"

Such sincere concern warmed Ye Yan's heart. He laughed and said, "I had a good time on the mountain. If you don't believe me, ask Zhou Zixue? Right, Zhou Datou?"

Zhou Zixue rubbed his head, and really seriously recalled Ye Yan's situation on the mountain, and finally replied honestly: "Actually, I don't know much about Aye's situation, but with Aye's ability, I won't be bullied."

"..." Ye Yan choked speechlessly, but fortunately, Zhou Zixue's words could be considered to appease Mrs. Wang, the old man automatically grabbed the key words, and smiled happily: "Okay, okay, you are all capable, so I can rest assured ……not worried……"

"Yes, don't worry." Ye Yan said with a smile, "You take care of yourself, you want to live a long life!"

Sister-in-law Wang narrowed her eyes and responded with a smile: "Of course I'm fine. The life in the village has gotten better in the past few years. As long as you are all fine, nothing will happen to me."

After she finished speaking, she patted her head and said, "Oh, why are you talking outside all the time, come quickly, come inside, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Both Ye Yan and Zhou Zixue agreed with a smile, followed Mrs. Wang's side, and returned to Mrs. Wang's house together.

As they walked, Mrs. Wang pointed out the scenery of the village for them. It was nothing more than a trivial matter such as family A married a new wife and built a house; family B planted three acres of land and raised a brood of chickens.Ye Yan and Zhou Zixue also listened with great interest, as if they had never left.

"That's the hut you used to live in," said Aunt Wang, pointing to a wooden house, "and now a fairy lives there. Speaking of which, the good life of our village is thanks to the blessing of this fairy." !"

"Immortal?" Ye Yan raised his head and looked towards the wooden house. The people in the house seemed to have sensed it, and pushed the door out.The man was dressed in a coarse cloth jacket, dressed like an ordinary farmer, but his eyes were clear, and he was extraordinary at first sight.

He turned slightly sideways, met Ye Yan's searching gaze, and smiled.Then he looked at Mrs. Wang, greeted her, and said, "Sister-in-law Wang."

"Hey! Daoist Mo!" Sister-in-law Wang responded with a smile, and said to Ye Yan and Zhou Zixue, "This is that immortal."

"I'm just a casual cultivator, so I really can't bear the name of an immortal." The man walked over, looked at Ye Yan and Zhou Zixue, and asked with cupped hands, "I don't know where your teacher is from?"

Ye Yan took the first step to answer: "Both of us are disciples of Suhua's sect. We were orphans in the village. We came back to visit after going down the mountain to practice. I don't know where this Taoist teacher came from?"

Zhou Zixue nodded and said, "Yes."

"It turns out that he is a high-ranking disciple of Suhua's sect." The other party smiled, "I'm Mo Qun, a casual cultivator, and the master... is not worth mentioning, so I won't make fun of it in front of the two of you."

Sister-in-law Wang saw that they had a happy conversation, and she was also full of joy, so she said: "How about this, you all come to my room to talk, and I will prepare food for you!"

Mo Qun looked at Mrs. Wang, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Wang's kind invitation, it's inconvenient for me to decline. Please, please, don't think I'm vulgar."

"Where, we need to thank Daoist Mo more." Ye Yan looked at him and said, "I also ask Daoist Mo to tell us about the changes in the village in the past few years."

A group of people entered the house happily, and Mrs. Wang went into the kitchen to prepare meals, leaving Ye Yan, Zhou Zixue, and Mo Qun sitting opposite each other.

Ye Yan poured a bowl of tea for Mo Qun naturally, and asked, "When did Daoist Mo live in the village?"

Mo Qun smiled and said slowly: "I traveled here a few years ago, and seeing the residents here sitting on Baoshan but still living a hard life, I couldn't bear it, so I slightly improved the land for the village to make it more suitable for farming. .”

Ye Yan got up and bowed to him, and said, "Then I have to...thank you, Daoist Priest."

Mo Qun hurriedly got up, waved his hands again and again, and said: "Don't dare, it's my job. As a cultivator, we should follow the way of heaven and be considerate of people's livelihood. I'm ashamed to say that I just did it for For myself, accumulating blessings is nothing more than selfishness, not a selfless act."

Ye Yan said seriously: "Even so, if Daoist Mo has such thoughts, he must accept this gift from me." After speaking, he pulled Zhou Zixue together and saluted Mo Qun.

Seeing that Mo Qun could not refuse, he only accepted a half-gift in the end, then pulled the two of them to sit down, and said with a shy smile: "... Really, I am ashamed. I am really ashamed of receiving this great gift from you two. .”

Ye Yan smiled, and then asked: "Maybe the Taoist priest explain it in detail for us?"

Mo Qun nodded and said, "It's nothing private, so it's okay to tell you." He paused, collected his thoughts, and said, "There is a hill behind Ye Family Village. This hill was originally the Dragon Vein of Middle Earth. A part of it is only because of the change of the terrain and the collapse of the dragon vein that such a small hill was formed."

Ye Yan nodded, waiting for his next words.

"I came here after tracking down the dragon's veins. Seeing the collapse of the dragon's veins, I was about to return disappointed, but I was surprised to find that there is a water pool full of spiritual energy under that small hill." Mo Qun's eyes changed. It became ethereal, as if looking at that part of the past, "I am proficient in the art of geomancy, and after looking at each other for a long time, I discovered that the water pool is a spiritual eye on the dragon's veins, that is, longan."

Hearing this, Ye Yan's heart skipped a beat, recalling the pool of spiritual power he discovered five years ago, but he didn't know there were so many origins in it.

Mo Qun took a sip of water, and continued: "It's just that the aura in the longan's eyes is rich, but it can't be used by me. When I was about to leave, I found the village of Yejia Village. This village is obviously next to the Lingshan Lingquan. The land in the village is mostly barren, and the life of the villagers is also mostly difficult... I changed my mind and introduced the aura from the spirit pool into the land in the village."

Ye Yan nodded and said, "Dare to ask Daoist Mo... did you use a certain magic circle?"

Mo Qun was taken aback, looked at Ye Yan with some surprise, and said, "That's right. I will guide the villagers to irrigate the land with water from the Longan Lake, and then build the irrigated canal into a magic circle. That way , the spiritual energy in the Lingtan can gradually submerge into the land and transform the land. This comrade...does he also understand the formation?"

Ye Yan shook his head and said, "I just heard about it a little bit. If I were asked to come, I would definitely not be able to draw such a magic circle."

Mo Qun smiled and said: "My comrades are too humble. I only have a rough understanding of formations, and it took several years to completely draw out the spiritual energy in the Lingtan. I can also use this to practice. Speaking of which, I have to thank these villagers . Without their help, I would definitely not be able to draw such a large and detailed formation by myself."

The two exchanged some more polite words, then Mo Qun turned to Zhou Zixue, looked at him carefully and then suddenly asked, "Is this fellow Taoist a sword cultivator?"

Zhou Zixue was taken aback, and said, "Yes."

"Looking at your attire, I'm afraid you're going out to look for materials to refine a spirit sword for yourself." Mo Qun said, "I'm proficient in the art of refining weapons. If this fellow Taoist doesn't mind, can you make the sword pi Take it out for me to see?"

Zhou Zixue and Ye Yan looked at each other, and the two exchanged eye contact for a while, and finally reached an agreement.Zhou Zixue slowly took off the ice-walking sword on his back, put it on the table, and said, "This is it."

Mo Qun was well aware of the taboo, so he never did anything, and only observed the appearance of the spirit sword with his eyes.After looking at each other for a while, he said: "This sword is only a low-grade spiritual sword, and it is indeed not good enough to be used as a sword. However, this sword seems to have a tacit understanding with the fellow Taoist himself. From this point of view, it is also a good choice."

Ye Yan didn't expect that this person really had two brushes, so he immediately raised his spirits and asked, "What do you mean by Mr. Mo?"

Mo Qun smiled slightly and said: "There are two ways to forge a sword with a sword. One is commonly known in the world, and the sword is tempered with various materials. The other is seldom known. This second method , is to refine things that have a great cause and effect with the sword holder into the sword, and finally supplement it with the blood of the sword holder. Although the quality of the spiritual sword achieved in this way may not be excellent, it is better than the sword holder. People's minds are connected, so there is no need to spend time cultivating them. Just doing this, the spirit sword that was originally used as a sword must have a little spirituality, and it is better to have a mind-to-heart connection with the sword-holder."

Zhou Zixue's heart was shocked, and he stayed for a long time, then said: "There is a great cause and effect with the sword bearer?"

"Yes." Mo Qun said, "Treasures of love and gifts from the master are fine. No matter how bad it is, the accessories that you carry with you all year round can also play a supporting role. I don't know if you have these materials on your fellow Taoist?"

Zhou Zixue fell silent. Ye Yan guessed the reason for his silence. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Master Mo, I don't know if the relics of my parents can be cast into the sword?"

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