Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 1768: Mixing into the source of peach blossom

When Li Yao woke up, he heard the rushing water of the waterfall from the wooden window. The moist air had a sweet smell of mountains and rivers. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw at first glance It was the black beams of the house, and the dried fish, cured meat, and yellow-skinned pork skin.

With a slight movement, the "creak" beneath him is a loose, loose bamboo couch that has been used for many years.

A pair of straw sandals were placed on the ground, playing tightly and softly, and it was very comfortable to wear, just like stepping barefoot on the grass, making every toe jump up cheerfully.

And he was wearing a gray puffer coat, like it was dyed with grass juice, and was exposed to the sun, full of the smell of sunlight and plants.

Li Yao is moving his sore and swollen body, carefully observing his hands and body. At first glance, there is nothing unusual, but there are dozens of scars on the body that have just been scabbed. He could even feel that the flesh was being pulled, like the weird feeling of ants crawling inside.

However, his Universe Ring is gone.

All of his Crystal Armor, Magical Artifact, crystal and especially Universe Ring of Giant Divine Weapon are missing. Under this set of Gebu coats, he was empty and nothing.

Li Yao didn't panic. He sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch, tilted his head for a moment, untied his belt, and looked between his legs.

Sure enough, this is not his ****** If Professor Mo Xuan invests in "gai" grade Super Crystal Computer and his own large amount of computational ability, it is indeed possible to construct a wonderful virtual world, or even secretly shoot him in the real world The Li Yao's face, hands and even posture data are perfectly copied into virtual world.

But he can never peep into Li Yao's *** and can only use one template indiscriminately.

How can a man, even a blind man, not know what his ** looks like?

This is virtual world, which seems to be vivid and lifelike, but these fatal flaws, to put it bluntly, are not worth mentioning.

Li Yao fiddled with it, it immediately engorged and stretched, the feeling of tightness inch by inch is very real, but it is very slightly different from his past experience. Any male who has spent adolescence can instantly distinguish come out.

"This is fake, my body is still in the Hundred Flower City01 space station, and is closely protected by Giant Divine Weapon. Professor Mo Xuan will not want to invade Giant Divine Weapon for a while, so he will find a way to cast Spiritual Attack and drag my divine soul into Spirit Sector now. "

Li Yao is silently thinking that although he is lost to Spirit Sector, he is not panic. Spiritual Attack is a double-edged sword. The divine soul of the two sides collide directly. If they are not careful, they will backlash themselves.

Want to trap him in Spirit Sector? It depends on whether Professor Mo Xuan has such powerful computational ability, Spiritual Force and divine soul power!

Li Yao re-attached his trouser belt and jumped off the bamboo couch, looking at this little wooden house with great interest.

The furnishings in the log cabin are very simple. Except for the bamboo couch, it is a crooked wooden table.

On the wall that was smeared with yellow mud, there was a lion hanging on the wall. There was nothing but a wooden box in the corner that was scrubbed and spotless.

Although simple, it is very refreshing. Li Yao looks out through the small window. This wooden house seems to be built not far from a hanging waterfall. You can see the cliffs covered with vines and the waterfall splashing and crystal. Clear water drops.

A gecko protruded his head from the edge of the window, stared at Li Yao for a while, and crawled down again, disappearing between the vines.

A cheerful and melodious song came out of the door. Li Yao took a deep breath and yanked the door open, and saw a paradise-like small mountain village.

small mountain village is located in a huge basin, surrounded by towering cliffs. The cliffs seem to be dense and virgin forests, and even the sky is covered with light clouds. The clouds are extremely low, as low as one. You can grab it with your hand, which makes small mountain village full of the smell of fairy clouds.

The wooden house where he is located was built on the highest place of small mountain village. On the left hand side is a cloud-like waterfall. A clear and transparent deep pool was smashed on the ground, which turned into a meandering Xiaohe wear. Dozens of watermills were erected on both sides of the Xiaohe. The hard-working and cheerful farmers shouted long horns while stepping on the waterwheel to send the sweet river water to the farmland. I do n’t know what virtual world is. The season, but the ear of rice was full and about to burst, the aroma of rice flowers was soaked in the air, and the trance was fascinating like osmanthus wine.

The men stepped **** the waterwheel, the women stooped down in the field, and the children who had just learned to walk were still half-walking and half-climbing, playing with the old hens in the village ’s drying valley and the clucking clucking. There seems to be a small school, and the sound of "babble" is heard. Yun Shen doesn't know where, the village girls picking fruits and herbs are singing, each provincial level is nineteen eighteen bends, like Xiaohe The same water.

Despite knowing that everything is false, Li Yao's virtual heartbeat still slows down involuntarily.

This virtual world is more refined and more charming than the public Spirit Sector in the Fire Seed Plan base. It seems that this is the true strength of Professor Mo Xuan to build virtual world!

"Ah, you wake up!"

When Li Yao looked back, he found a little 15 ~16 years old girl, holding a large pot of scented snails, and looked at him with surprise on her face.

The little girl is also dressed as a village girl, with a coarse cloth and a pair of tall red clogs. She does n’t apply a little powder on her shatterable face, but her youthful brilliance and innocent look are enough to resolve all vigilance and Hostile, she placed the burning snail on a wooden table under the eaves facing the waterfall. She was so hot that she was blowing her fingers, rubbing her ears, and grinning briskly: "Don't worry, wait for Grandpa to come back and have dinner , After raining for several days in a row, it finally cleared up. Grandpa said to eat outside today, don't be so stubborn. "

Li Yao stared at her deeply for a long time. Although 80% were sure that she was ... Variant Spirit, she could not distinguish the difference from the real person, frowning: "I ..."

"Don't you remember?"

The girl blinked her **** and white eyes and pointed to the top of the cliff. "You fell from the top. There are dozens of **** scars on the body. It's terrible. It was grandpa who saved you. I thought you had to die!

"That ’s what happened half a month ago. You ’ve been feverish, talking nonsense, talking about fighting, fighting, killing, etc., are you a soldier, listen? It ’s true that the outside world is fighting all day long, really? ”

The little girl is a broken mouth, waiting for Li Yao to answer, continue to wave your hand and say: "Our name is‘ Peach Blossom Village ’, do n’t look at it now, when the peach blossoms and mountains are everywhere in February and March, it ’s beautiful!

"The old people in the village said that our ancestors also lived outside, but there was a lot of trouble outside. It ’s terrible that either you killed me or I killed you all day.

"Later, when they found this place, they moved in a lot of people one after another. Well, I think about it, maybe for thousands of years? Over the past few hundred years, many soldiers have been chased like you. Kill, chase and kill others, fall off the cliff, and when you get here, you are reluctant to leave!

"Well, the old village of Zhao, the head of the village, and the mother-in-law of Lin, the head of the village, I heard that their grandpa and grandpa fell like this.

"Looking at so many injuries on your body, you must have fought a lot of battles outside and killed a lot of people. That ’s not good. Do n’t leave, just stay here and live here. How nice and quiet!

"Hey, what ’s your name? Forget it? It does n’t matter if I forget it. My name is A'luo. It ’s not the snail of the snail, it ’s the radish of the vine, well, it ’s the radish!" But the snail I burned is delicious. Grandpa did n’t come back. You can secretly eat two, and then throw the shell into the pool, hee hee!

"There is another dish, I ’ll serve it, you sit down and wait for me!"

The girl ran to the back kitchen with a grin, and the clogs knocked on the blue stone board.

Li Yao turned under the eaves and looked at the small wooden table. Four dishes of local cuisine have been placed. In addition to the roasted snail, there is a bowl of stewed tofu with Chinese cabbage, a plate of spicy fried dried fish, a plate of oil Stir-fried small greens with pigskin, the dishes are simple and rough, but the aroma is rich and tempting, which can't help but move the index finger.

The clogs sounded again, and A'luo carefully held an extremely deep earthenware pot, and the scent of the pheasant ’s soul was heard, and he walked quickly.

She put the earthenware pots between four earthen dishes, and the chicken broth stewed until pinnacle turned out to be like wine, with a golden luster, and the chicken was crispy and would fall off the skeleton. It completely melts in the chicken soup. Li Yao has never seen such a good chicken soup in the real world.

A'luo was very proud of her craftsmanship, and she smiled innocently. She looked towards the foot of the mountain, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Ah, Grandpa is back!"

An old farmer wearing a hat, with bare feet, wearing a Ge suit, carrying two large bundles of firewood, simply tied with a straw rope around his waist, and carrying a large wine gourd in his hand , Slowly walked up the mountainside all the way.

The mist is getting thicker, his hats are suddenly appearing, and the pair of hairs under the hats are bright and vivid, like a boyish innocence eyes , But was never covered.

It is Professor Mo Xuan.

Sometimes, Professor Mo Xuan, dressed as an old farmer, returned to the log cabin on the mountainside. He dumped the dry wood in the back room and gently thumped the waist rod. Then he turned back to the wooden table and put the wine gourd. In front of Li Yao.

"The mountain village is simple and uncomfortable, it is difficult to meet the VIPs, and the greetings are not good. The VIPs who come from far away are forgiving!"

Professor Mo Xuan said with a smile, pulling out the wine stopper, the honey-like yellow liquor was poured out, inexhaustible and endless. (To be continued.)

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