Chapter 66: Change clothes with me

When Xiao Ran returned to Zhijian Peak, it was already evening.There was a drizzle unexpectedly in the sky.The accident is because Zongzhi Mountain is located in the wild in the Western

Regions. The altitude is high, the clouds are floating very low, and the top

of the sword is far above the clouds.Everyone talked about rain and clouds. Without clouds, where does the rain

come from?Maybe this is Lingyu...Xiao Ran thought.The rain is very clear, and the mist is swept away, washing the mountains.The ethereal world became real, with a few layers of immortality missing and a

touch of melancholy added.Xiao Ran even missed the home in his previous life a bit.It's easy to miss home, just run to the new home.Shaking away the rain on his face, Xiao Ran accelerated back to the Peak of

Holding the Sword.all say that there is a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, but on

the peak of the sword, the green valleys and the colorful sea of ​​flowers

seem to be still in the spring, at most a little sad.Chu Yan took shelter from the rain under the solitary pine and threw a cat and

entered a certain Zen state.Qinglin Huaichun's face has added a layer of melancholy in the drizzle.For her, sewing stitches are too simple.She felt that she might have been cheated.But in order to be able to climb the sword mound with Xiao Ran, formally

become a sword bearer, and stand firm on the sword peak, and at the same time

to be able to weave beautiful clothes, she did all the work of harvesting,

weeding, deworming and fertilizing. The details are very detailed.Watering encountered Lingyu before stopping.She lay on the back of the cat, spread out the white paper, and wrote a letter

with a hanging sword.Beauty and Ugly Characters. In the past, her calligraphy was very ordinary,

and she could only use scribbles to fool it.After learning the sewing needle sword technique, the handwriting suddenly

became more beautiful.so that she, who never wrote letters and only used jade slips for sound

transmission, began to pick up the sword to write letters."My grand-nephew, Xiang, I have entered the Mount Zongzhi Peak as I wish. This

is the strongest mountain in Zongzhi Mountain, and I am about to become a

sword bearer. I can announce that I will take the sword..."Xiao Ran looked behind her for a long time, but she didn't notice.It's not that the letter is too fascinating, but that Xiao Ran's ability to

integrate into all things is too shocking and terrifying, and even the big

Jindan didn't notice it.This further confirmed the strength of Xiaowu in the Valley of Ten Thousand

Beasts.Xiao Ran stood behind Chu Yan, looking at her posture lying on the orange cat,

like a pupil lying on the desk."Grandnephew, are you aunt and grandma?"he asked in surprise!Chu Yan was taken aback, but his face was composure, like I knew you were

looking at me behind him, and continued to lower his head to write a letter."Did you realize that? You are younger than my emperor's grandnephew!"She added an accent to Xiao.Xiao Ran knocked her little head in his hand."You can't say small to a man, it's polite."However, Chu Yan said that Xiao Ran is younger than her grand-nephew.Cultivation is like watching chess and rotten ke, cultivators don’t know how

fast time flies...Xiao Ran suddenly felt like the vicissitudes of life.But he has only been in the forefront for six days, and he feels that he is

not strong enough. It will not be too late to sigh six hundred years later.The era of the last law is reality.Holding the sword peak is very beautiful. They look like young beauties, but

Junior Sister Zhehui from Ten Thousand Beast Valley is the normal state of

female cultivators in the Age of Domination.Although the life span is approaching, but with the Jindan cultivation base of

Junior Sister Zhehui, she could forcibly maintain her youthful appearance, but

she did not do this, but instead used her limited energy and spiritual power

to extend her life instead of maintaining youth.Living is far more important than being beautiful."Don't touch my head, the president is not tall!"Chu Yan said solemnly, but in fact, Xiao Ran's percussive technique was very

particular, and she was very comfortable with the percussion, just as addicted

as a cat being slapped.Xiao Ran prepares to make wine, saying:"The rice and begonia petals I asked you to pick.""Take it."Chuyan throws a sack of sack, the texture is sack, the size is sack.The sacks are full of selected grains, herbs and crabapple petals.This speed is too fast!Xiao Ran looked around again, inspecting the field.It was found that the weeds and pests in the ground were all taken care of,

and the fertilizer was also finely applied, with this silent rain...Tool apprentice is really capable!Xiao Ran rubbed the pair of soft and slender shoulders, just like the master

rubbed his shoulders for him one day after he performed meritorious service.means: Be a hitman with peace of mind, oh dear."Yes, as a teacher, I didn't see the wrong person. You were born to be a

nanny... the material of a sword-bearer.""What is a babysitter?""Senior swordsman."The girl didn't believe it at all, her jade elbow was against the back of the

cat, her chin was resting on her slender hand, and she looked like spring."Although this sword technique is exquisite, it is too simple. I have already

mastered it. When can I knit clothes?"Xiao Ran said:"Silkworm, mulberry, cotton, seven-color fruit... You go to Xiaoxiaofeng or

the outer door to find these four seeds and silkworms. You have to plant them

yourself, and wear them to taste.""You are a bit perverted."Says that, but Chu Yan still got up obediently and went to beg for silkworms,

and sent the letter back to the capital by the way.After Chu Yan left with the orange cat, Xiao Ran started making rice wine.Soak the selected grains in high-pressure spiritual water for an hour, drain

and cook and put them in a large stone tank, dig a hole in the center, put in

yeast koji, stir with spiritual water, and put it in the wine cellar prepared

in advance , Waiting for fermentation.Normally, I can drink alcohol almost before midnight.The sky is already dark.In the era of the Last Dharma, the ghosts frequently appeared, and the

cultivation world was very resistant to darkness. In the rainy night without

the stars and the moon, the mountain protection array was usually lit with a

faint cyan light.Jianfeng is bathed in the gleam of light like a blue moon.Xiao Ran walked lightly to the bamboo forest and looked in the direction of

the hot spring.She wore green silk and drew thick braids at the ends of her hair. His smooth

and white skin was like a bright moon, exuding a faint fragrance of peach

swords.Xiao Ran realized that as soon as the master came back from the morning

medicated bath, he began to take a bath in the hot spring to dissipate the

poison and heat of the medicine and balance the body.After all, the side effects of the medicine prescribed by Uncle Master are too

great.I really don’t know how Shizun got over after being bathed in medicine by the

uncle uncle... Do you drink fake wine to fight poison?The hot springs of the sword peak and the sake brewed by Xiao Ran are the best

detox partners, and they inadvertently contributed to Xiao Ran's filial piety.[filial piety: 22. 】The only side effect is that the malt wine uses wheat grown by Chen Gongxing

himself. The vicissitudes are too serious and it is easy for people to trace

the past.hot spring cliff.The fog is very clear, and the peach blossoms fall in the drizzle, bearing

raindrops on the running water.Ling Zhouyue squinted her eyes slightly, her face was as clear as a picture,

and she was naked as the moon.She stumbled on the many forgotten stories of drinking fake wine over the

years.One thing made her frown.Five hundred years ago, she came to Zongzhi Mountain from the Dao League to

escape a certain talent.It’s just that she doesn’t remember the other person’s name and looks.I just remember, that seems to be someone who can't even kill her...It’s no wonder that I was so emotional that day and said to Xiao Ran:"Master is not as strong as you think."said casually at the time, she was a little confused after she said it, did it

mean that?This world is very big, no matter how talented she is, no matter how strong

she is, there will still be Jiu Yao, the law of heaven and the customs of the

world.It's annoying if you can't do whatever you want!"Master, you drink too much alcohol."Behind him, Xiao Ran's voice came from a distance.slowly opened her picturesque and tired eyebrows~~ she

suddenly asked:"I have come to hold the sword peak for some time, are you ready to hold the

sword?"One, two, three, four, five, six... It's been quite a while indeed.Xiao Randao suddenly realized that this was the first time Master cared about

his practice."The disciple will inherit the sword within half a month."Ling Zhouyue asked again:"How's your sword practice?"For Xiao Ran, filial piety to the master and earning filial piety is to

practice sword. Therefore, he is practicing sword.As long as he gathers up to 100 filial piety value and upgrades to the second-

order resonance power, he can take off on the spot."It can be done in three days."he said confidently.Ling Zhouyue smiled."I just like your blind and self-confident look, which is very similar to when

you were a teacher, but unfortunately, the world you haven't seen is still

big...""The teacher taught me."Xiao Ran nodded, Zongzhishan is very small, and the world he didn't see is

really big."Why are you so far away?"Ling Zhouyue said with a slight resentment.Xiao Ran thought to himself, if you are too close, you will see more than the

big world.Seeing Xiao Ran's silence for a long time, Ling Zhouyue thought for a long

time before realizing it."You are blind and self-confident, and act in a hurry. You don't expect to be

cautious about such small things."Xiao Ran thought, keeping a safe distance from women, maintaining the

stability of the crystal wall of the plane, and avoiding the attack of

indescribable beasts, is a compulsory course for traversers."The teacher taught me."Ling Zhouyue smiled, and poured his head up into a pot of sake, with a lazy,

high-spirited voice, as if the moon was solemn and irreversible."Bao's body is sore... You help me up and change clothes with me."