Chapter 677

Squeak -

the sound of the old wooden door pushing open interrupts the young man on the bed who is silent and contemplative. His eyes are calm and dim, but deep as the sea.

Looking at the old woman coming in, the young man smiled, "grandma, I really need to take care of you."

The old woman was very old. Her face was tarnished and watery, like the bark of a dead tree. She smiled and waved. There were only a few broken teeth left in her open mouth.

My mother-in-law is a mute. Through these days of contact, the young people have already known this. After thanking her again, they took over the porcelain bowl in her hand.

The black and white porcelain bowls are thick and heavy. I don't know how many years they have been used. The mouth of the bowls is full of gaps, but the inside and outside are very clean. Now there are porridge in it. Some herbs like agaric are floating in it.

The young man felt that he did meet a good man. Although the efficacy of the herbs in the porridge could be ignored for him, it should be a very valuable thing for the old lady's family.

He declined twice, saying only that he didn't need herbs and could get better as well. However, he was scolded by the hale and hearty old man. He said that the young people didn't pay attention to recuperation. Once they fell ill, they would be in trouble when they were old.

Congee tastes good. Rice grains and herbs are mixed with the smell of wood burning. The young people drink it clean. They return the porcelain bowl with their hands. "Grandma, when I get well, I will definitely return it to you."

He said it with great seriousness.

The mother-in-law smiled and nodded, gestured for him to lie down and rest, turned around and went out with the bowl.

Before the wooden door was closed, I heard another sound of footsteps in the yard, light and vigorous.

My mother-in-law stopped to say "ah," and the impatient voice of the young woman sounded, "no hunger, don't disturb my sleep!"

There was a flash of figure outside the wooden door. Although it was very fast, it was enough for Qin Huan to see the owner of the voice for the first time.

The close fitting leather clothes and hats are thick but hard to cover the girl's charming, but the skin exposed outside is slightly black and slightly rough, which makes the woman's style dim.

At the door of the house, my mother-in-law sighed and closed the door to leave, but the footsteps were obviously slower, so I knew that she was in a heavy mood.

On the bed, the young man frowned. It seemed to him that he was very lucky to have a pair of good grandparents who loved her. The young girl would not hesitate to be blessed.

Shaking his head, the young man closed his eyes and began to sort out the information he got through the elderly couple these days.

There is no doubt that he is lucky. Although he was almost wiped out by the turbulence of space, he can enter this world, but it is very suitable for practice.

In the air, the most powerful force of heaven and earth is no less than the small world of magic Road, which is the best proof.

You should know that the small world of the devil kingdom is the foundation of the whole devil kingdom. After countless generations of monks' continuous improvement, it has the current level.

And where is Qin Huan now? In a remote mountain village, the home of an old herdsman and his wife, there is no comparison between them.

There is no doubt that the level of cultivation in this world is far higher than that in the land of gods and demons, but the specific level is still uncertain.

That's right. Now the young man who is lying on the bed to raise his wounds is Qin Huan, who was exiled here after entering the black hole of space and calculated by Zhu Dagang!

After a long time, he opened his eyes and murmured, "now I can't absorb the full-bodied heaven and earth force. After a few days, I have to find a way to eliminate the residual space annihilation force in my body as soon as possible."

Qin Huan almost lost his resistance when he was separated from the turbulence of space. He was eroded into the body by a large number of space forces, and his cultivation was broken.

The body of the ancient people is seriously damaged. If it is not strong enough, it is afraid that the body has already died. Such a serious physical injury, without the help of external forces, with its own ability to repair, it takes an extremely long time to recover.

Qin Huan couldn't wait.

Exhale -

exhale, Qin Huan is worried. Now, he can only go one step at a time. Close his eyes, he began to try to wake up the practice of internal disintegration and fracture. Even if he could only control a small part of it, he could break the deadlock and gradually recover.

But unfortunately, the power of space annihilation was so strong that it remained in Qin Huan's body. It was like a prison made of iron, which locked him up. After a long time of hard work, he still had nothing to gain.

Qin Huan felt tired and had to fall asleep again.

Three days later, Qin Huan was finally able to get out of bed and walk around. Although the strength of the devil body recovered slowly, it would be enough to maintain its activity ability as long as it recovered a little.

This gave Qin Huan some confidence. As long as he could leave the room, he could find a way to recover the injury.

Her mother-in-law grinned at Qin Huan and said she was very surprised at the recovery ability of the young posterity. She fell down from such a high place and could get out of bed in a few days. She was so strong!

The old man with silver hair and divine eyes "humph" said, "I fell once, walked in four days, and recovered in 20 days. The old people in the village said that I had the talent of cultivation, but I was unlucky and could not be selected by the immortals."Looking at Qin Huan's pale face, the old man frowned, "young man, don't try to be brave, but lie down before the injury is cured."

Qin Huan smiled and shook his head. "After lying down for several days, the whole man was wooden. He sat for a while and had a good time in the sun

The old man nodded and continued to do the carpentry work. He was too old to continue herding. He picked up the skills he learned when he was young, which could help his family more or less.

The mother-in-law took Qin Huan a cushion and began to prepare fodder for the black horn sheep in the circle. It was a kind of goat with white body and black horns on its head. It was very delicious and welcomed by the guests outside the mountain. It was the most valuable wealth and main source of income in the family.

Qin Huan smiled and chatted with the old man, listening to him boasting about his experience in his youth. He asked more about the surrounding areas by the way. Unfortunately, the old man had been to Kuncheng as far as 300 li away, and could not give any useful information.

With his mental experience, it's a simple thing to make people feel comfortable in conversation. The more the old man said, the more excited he was. His mother-in-law coughed several times to make him boast and stop talking, which he selectively ignored.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of shouting and drinking outside the yard. Maybe the voice was overused, leading to some hoarseness.

A large group of black horn sheep obediently walked through the gate of the yard, entered the clean circle, and then there was the voice of the girl's greeting.

"Ah Li is so powerful. A person can take care of such a large group of black horn sheep!"

"When these sheep are raised, they will definitely make a lot of money. I'm envious."

"You boys, don't drool here. Work hard when you have that Kung Fu. Whoever can marry Ali, the ancestral tomb will smoke!"

A Li is the granddaughter of the old couple, swearing at a group of men, "if you want to marry my mother, don't throw urine to look after yourself!"

Life in the mountains is difficult, and the words are vulgar. On the contrary, a Li's drinking and scolding caused a burst of laughter from the men.

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and the girl with a smile saw Qin Huan, who was in the sun in the courtyard, and her face turned sunny and overcast.

"I'm tired!"

Ignoring her mother-in-law's greeting, she strode to her room. A scream suddenly sounded. A pig lying lazily on the ground was kicked out.

"Get out of here and sleep!"

嘭 -

the door closed heavily.

Some pig's tears are full of tears, and he thinks who he has provoked and why he is so cruel to me? You know, Qin Huan is not the only one with injury number, so am I, so am I!

Unfortunately, no one would look at his painful expression at all. The old man sighed heavily, and the file in his hand was faster. Her mother-in-law raised her hand to wipe her eyes and made a smile to Qin Huan.

Although no one said anything, the relaxed atmosphere in the yard disappeared in an instant.

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't say much. He was a stranger who couldn't interfere in other people's affairs. But, how do you think that girl just now, when she was passing through the yard, looked at him badly?

I didn't provoke her, did I?

When night fell, Qin Huan did not lie in bed to rest, but walked around the room. His current state, more activities are conducive to physical recovery.

When the night was dark, he carefully pushed open the door, stretched out his arms and stood in the moonlight, taking a deep breath. At this moment, the night is like water, the top of the head is pure darkness, a huge round moon, quietly hanging in the middle of the sky.

It was several times larger than the moon Qin Huan saw when he was in the land of gods and demons. There was no difference between the cool moonlight and the day.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Under the bright moonlight, Qin Huan had a very comfortable feeling.

"The moon is so different. It seems that this time it was brought by the turbulence of space, a world far away from the land of gods and Demons..."

Murmuring in his mouth, Qin Huan's face was missing. I wonder if you can suppress the strong ones in the devil way. Just thinking about it, Qin Huan suddenly paused at his feet, listened attentively, and caught a slight sob.

It sounds like It's from alei's room

Listening to the girl's cry, Qin Huan couldn't help being upset. After a while, he saw that she didn't stop and thought about getting closer.

Qin Huan was very careful. He didn't leave his shadow on the window. He didn't want to carry the name of a lecheron for some reason.

I just wonder why this ungrateful little girl cried so sad, right, that's it!

"My daughter miss you so much I swore to your throne that I would go out of the mountain and become a practitioner to avenge you But But I'm afraid I can't... "

"I know that grandpa and grandma are all good people, so they can use the herbs I have accumulated to save people. But those herbs are the tuition fees I have prepared for myself This year, I will be 18 years old. Even if I give twice as much money, I can't go to school...... "

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for your daughter But I will not give up. I will try other ways to join the immortal's door... "Outside the window, Qin Huan's face was stiff. He didn't expect that the girl's performance in this period of time was actually on himself.

This is a little awkward!

He was in a trance when he heard a movement behind him. Qin Huan turned to look at the old man in the moonlight. He felt guilty.

With a gesture, the old man turned and left. Qin Huan followed him and went out to the black horn sheepfold built outside the yard.

The old man was silent. He added water and fodder to the black horn sheep. Qin Huan watched for a while and began to work with him.

"Don't help. You're not well, just watch."

"It's OK," Qin said

The old man took a look at him and said, "you don't need to feel guilty. I took the herbs that alei prepared to save you, but I also had some selfish feelings. The outside world is not so good, and becoming a practitioner is not necessarily happier than staying in the mountain."

There was great wisdom in this saying. Qin Huan paused and said, "you are right, but I just heard Ali say that her parents..."

The old man's eyes were slightly dim. "That bastard didn't listen to me. He had to be a zookeeper before he would encounter a disaster. I didn't want alei to be a practitioner, because of this."

Put the grass and water in his hand, and the old man waved, "it's late at night, go to bed early."

Qin Huan nodded and looked at the old man's back, which was still straight, but he felt a bit sad.

Tonight, these words may be true, but the old couple must feel guilty for Ali.

Maybe, there's something to comfort him.

"Want to be a practitioner?"

Qin Huan whispered and stepped back to the room.

The next day, a Li got up early and went out. She could see that the girl had made a cover up, but could not completely cover her eyes, which were slightly red and swollen.

Seeing Qin Huan sitting in the yard, the girl frowned and said nothing to the layman. The cry soon rang, and a large group of black horn sheep were driven to the mountains for grazing.

Mother-in-law pointed and motioned to Qin Huan not to care. He smiled and shook his head.

The old man got up later as usual, took his seat after washing, and his mother-in-law began to serve simple breakfast.

"Qin boy, since you are OK, please sit down and eat together."

Qin Huan answered and wanted to be stopped by his mother-in-law. He had to sit down first and look at the porridge that was brought by her mother-in-law alone. He said, "I'm going to recover soon, so I don't need any more valuable herbs."

The old man frowned and took a look at him. "OK, the last meal. Drink it up."

Qin Huan agreed with a smile. After dinner, the old man began to drink tea. The tea was broken, but it tasted good.

After two sips, Qin Huan looked at the mother-in-law who was preparing the forage and said, "I'm almost recovered. I want to find something to do. If the old man is relieved, can I help alifen Dan?" He said, pointing to the black horn sheep's cubs, "I think it's time for them to go out of the circle."

The old man put down his cup. "You don't have to go home?"

Qin Huan shook his head. "There is no home for me."

The old man didn't know what to think of. He didn't ask again. He nodded in silence for a while. I also have a set of grazing things. First, you should take less black horn sheep to try. "

Qin Huan smiled and nodded, "OK, listen to you."

Turning to the distance, the rolling mountains, his eyes narrowed, showing a trace of expectation.

So rich heaven and earth power, should be able to raise, a lot of heaven and earth treasure, hope to have a harvest!