Chapter 13 2 Months

Time seemed to pass by, and in the blink of an eye, two months had passed.

The vast mountain range is still as calm as before, but the barren village has undergone tremendous changes, just because there is one more person.

an outsider.

Originally, the people of the deserted village were extremely xenophobic, but because of the prestige of the village chief, they didn't say anything, but as time passed, men, women and children in the village gradually accepted Ling Xian, and they accepted it from the bottom of their hearts. Say respect.

No way, Ling Xian was too hilarious.

In just two months, he turned the deserted village upside down.

First of all, Ling Xian healed Hu Zi's arms with the Pill of Life and Life, and then he took the initiative to go out hunting, which improved the food of the whole village. In the past, it was almost difficult for people in the village to eat meat. In exchange, but now, every household can eat fresh and delicious meat at every meal, and almost everyone has gained several kilograms.

More importantly, Ling Xian taught some relatively superficial magic to the barren villagers, and taught them how to practice and how to fight. For the villagers whose cultivation base is generally low, it is simply a great blessing. !

What is the most important thing in the immortal world?

strength!

With strength, there is the capital to survive, especially for the people of barren villages, living in the vast mountains full of dangers, what they desire most is strength!

And Ling Xian satisfied the desires of the barren villagers, and naturally gained their kindness and respect.

Although those dharmas were very shallow in Lingxian's eyes, in the eyes of the villagers, they were called the supreme divine scriptures, which were many times better than the incomplete dharmas they had practiced before!

Therefore, all men, women and children in the barren village are grateful to Ling Xian, and they respect and love him.

Especially the urchin who is usually naughty and mischievous likes Ling Xian the most, because he will often tell these children about the outside world. Those fascinating and wonderful things arouse children's strong curiosity. When speaking under the tree, some adults could not help but come over to listen to a few sentences, and then look forward to one day when they can spread their wings and experience the beauty of the outside world.

In addition, Ling Xian is powerful and has a high cultivation base, but he does not have a trace of arrogance, but is very approachable and polite to everyone in the village.

For the villagers,

Ling Xian is like an angel sent by God to help them improve their lives and improve their strength, so that they can survive better in this vast and dangerous mountain range.

For Su Zi, Ling Xian is a gift from heaven. When she was a child, she often listened to her grandfather telling some fairy tales about princesses and princes. She once fantasized in her heart what her Prince Charming would look like. .

But over the years, she has many suitors around her, but she has never felt tempted. "i more and more complete"

Until that day, that second kiss.

She knew that her Prince Charming was coming.

Although the boy was neither riding a white horse nor a prince, she knew very well that he was the one she was looking for.

Therefore, in the past two months, the happiest person in the deserted village has been Su Zi. Every day has been very beautiful and fulfilling. It seems that as long as I see that gentle young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, all troubles will dissipate like a cloud of smoke. .

She would be worried when she saw him out hunting.

She would be relieved to see him return safely.

She would be sad to see him frown.

She would be delighted to see him smiling.

Everything about him has nothing to do with her, but it is closely related to her.

However, a girl's feelings are always poems. While Su Zi feels happy, she also suffers from loss and gain. She wants to express herself bravely to Ling Xian and open her mind, but she is also afraid of being rejected by Ling Xian. ,dilemma.

"Oh, what should I do..."

Su Zi sat on the boulder at the gate of the barren village, like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to return home, waiting for Ling Xian to return.

She lowered her head, frowned, and dragged her cheeks with a pair of small hands, staring at the ground in a daze, not knowing what choice to make.

At this moment, the sun is setting, it is already evening, and the pale red afterglow sprinkles on the bricks and tiles in the deserted village, giving this peaceful village a beautiful coat.

The old people are chatting, remembering the stupid things they did when they were young and frivolous; the men are cultivating, taking all the time to improve their cultivation and protecting the people they care about; the women are working, washing today's dirty clothes, preparing for tonight The children are playing, gathering in groups of three or five, playful and mischievous, showing the innocence and liveliness that this age should have.

The village chief was sitting at the door of his house, looking at his little granddaughter in a daze, a complex meaning flashed in his turbid old eyes, and sighed softly: "This girl has finally met the person she likes, but Ling Xian, this child, is absolutely amazing. The things that are not in the pool, I am afraid that one day sooner or later, they will leave here, return to his original world, stretch his wings to the fullest, and soar for nine days."

But when he thought that although Ling Xian was powerful, he was still a long way from going out of the vast mountain range. The old man was relieved, a smile flashed on the wrinkled old face, and he said to himself: "Fortunately, he is now If he can't get out of the vast mountain range, Su Zi still has a chance, if he can tie his heart, his people will naturally not leave."

"Ling Xian, this child has a strong cultivation base, a good character, a handsome man, and an extraordinary bearing. It is indeed a perfect match for Su Zi. If I can hand Su Zi to him, I will be relieved." The old man muttered. Talking to himself, just talking and talking, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Since half a year ago, he has known that his body is not as good as the day, and there is no troublesome time to live.

For the death that will come sooner or later, the old man sees it very openly. He does not have the fear before dying, nor the memory of the rolling red dust. There is only an unbreakable concern for Su Zi.

Although Strictly speaking, Su Zi is not related to him by blood, but in the past fifteen years, the old man has long regarded Su Zi as his own granddaughter. Now that he is about to pass away, he is naturally worried about this only relative.

Therefore, for the past six months, the old man has been discussing Su Zi's marriage, hoping to find someone who can entrust her for life, but unfortunately, those who he thinks are good candidates, but Su Zi does not look down on one.

The appearance of Ling Xian gave the old man a glimmer of hope. After two months of careful observation, Ling Xian was very satisfied with his appearance, cultivation, or conduct, and thought that this young man could take care of Su Zi. A lifetime companion.

Most importantly, Su Zi likes Ling Xian very much.

All external factors are not as good as these two words.

If you like it, a good match will become a perfect match.

However, the old man could see that although Ling Xian seemed to be gentle and an obedient child, he was very stubborn in his heart, and he would never change what he had decided, so he was very worried that one day Ling Xian would leave the deserted village and the vast mountain range. , back to his original world.

"Hey, I hope this girl Su Zi can be brave and tie Ling Xian's heart, otherwise, even if he knows he can't get out of the vast mountain range, I'm afraid he will try his best." The old man sighed softly, looking at Su Zi's His eyes were full of pity.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the village.

"Ling Xian is back, wait, what is he dragging behind?"

"My God, I read it right, it turned out to be a three-eyed golden lion!"

"My dear mother, Ling Xian is so powerful that he actually killed a three-eyed golden lion comparable to a rank eight monster!"

First, the children were disturbed, then the men, and finally the entire village was shocked. They were all dumbfounded, looking at the young man walking slowly in front of them, their faces filled with incredible expressions.

That is a three-eyed golden lion, the pinnacle monster in the ninth rank, a powerful monster worthy of a battle with the eighth rank monster!

With just one monster, it can kill the entire village. However, at this moment, it was killed by this seemingly weak young man and brought back. It was like a big earthquake. mind and body of all.

Under the setting sun, Ling Xian's white clothes are like snow, his black hair is like ink, a smile is on his delicate face, bathed in a reddish light, step by step, he walks leisurely towards the village.

In his hand he was holding an arm-thick iron chain, and the other end of the chain was tied to a huge golden lion with a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

It is the three-eyed golden lion that swept the Ninth-Rank realm.

However, the powerful monster that was originally majestic, was now like a dead dog, dragged back to the village by Ling Xian step by step, and was about to become a food for the villagers.

Just in the morning, he went out hunting. After easily killing dozens of monsters, he felt that it was boring, so he planned to find a powerful monster for a hearty battle.

After searching for a day, I finally found a three-eyed golden lion who could barely fight him. As a result, it goes without saying that although the three-eyed golden lion is the pinnacle monster in the ninth rank, it can fight against the eighth rank monster. But in Ling Xian's hands, after only ten rounds, he was powerfully killed.

Originally, Ling Xian planned to find some more powerful monsters and enjoy the thrill of battle, but watching the sunset, it was already late, he was afraid that the villagers would be worried, so he came back with the body of the three-eyed golden lion.

"Su Zi, I'm back."

Looking at Su Zi, who was obviously waiting for her at the entrance of the village, Ling Xian raised the corner of her mouth slightly and touched her little head.

Su Zizhan smiled and saw that Ling Xian not only returned safely, but also brought back a powerful three-eyed golden lion, a hanging heart finally fell to the ground, but before she could speak, a group of excited villagers Ling Xian has been surrounded, and there is a lot of talk and discussion.

"Ling Xian, you are too ruthless, enough to slaughter the three-eyed golden lion in our deserted village, but you actually killed it!"

"Unbelievable, I always thought that Ling Xian, you were very powerful, but I didn't expect you to be underestimated."

"Haha, it looks like I can have a big meal tonight. I have never tasted the taste of the three-eyed golden lion in my life."

A group of people surrounded Ling Xian, and there was still a shocked expression on his face, his excitement was beyond words.

Especially the naughty children are the most excited. If it wasn't for the adults, I'm afraid they would have jumped on Ling Xian now, expressing their excitement and excitement.

Even the usually prudent village chief was not calm, and hurriedly came to the body of the three-eyed golden lion, looking at the crisscrossing scars on its body, a glint of light flashed in the cloudy old eyes.

"One, two, three..." The old man counted the scars on the corpse, each time he counted the scars on his face, and when he finished counting the scars on the three-eyed golden lion, he suddenly collapsed. Taking a deep breath, the old face was full of disbelief.

"Ten... There are only ten scars, that is to say, Ling Xian only made ten moves to kill it!"

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