The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 11: The crisis is dormant

　　 In this world, the cultivator is closer to the bottom mortal, while the cultivator is superior, and the living conditions of the two are completely different.

　　 If Mi Xiaojing is a cultivator and reaches the perfect state of Qi training period, he may not become a rich man, but at least he will not be short of food and clothing, and will not worry about having an extra child to eat and wear. Mi Xiaojing grew up so old that he had never seen copper coins or silver before, and he didn't even have the concept of money in his head.

　　 exchanged mountain products with the village chief for a bunch of things, which were all put in bamboo baskets by Mi Xiaojing and placed on the ox cart. The entire ox cart was piled up like a hill, fixed with twine, ready to Ship back to Xiyanmen.

　　Mi Xiaojing took Rob, and climbed into the bullock cart that was raised on a high base, watching Master Zeng Li and the village chief say goodbye.

　　The ox cart walks along Jingxi all the way to the west, Mi Xiaojing hugs Rob.

　　 "Little carrot head, we're back to Xiyanmen, let's follow brother from now on."

　　 Rob tugged at the corners of his mouth. In fact, he wanted to give Mi Xiaojing a smile, but he didn't succeed.

　　 "Hmm."

　　"In the future, I may not eat well or dress well, but my brother promises...I will never hit you."

　　 Rob nodded vigorously and said: "Yeah."

　　 The ox cart swayed forward, very slow, but swayed so hard, but Rob had never been so peaceful and quiet in his heart, and the hostility in his heart was also dissipated a lot.

　　 Master Zengli has been paying attention to the two of them, and he values ​​Mi Xiaojing even more in his heart. This child is born with a very good derivation.

　　 A group of masters, long-term workers and hired workers, all chatted and laughed enthusiastically. In the past, everyone had something to gain. Although they did not meet the caravan, everyone was not disappointed.

　　The family members of these permanent workers and hired workers are in Fenglin Village, and returning to Fenglin Village is equivalent to returning home.

　　 I returned to the mountain gate of Xiyanmen in more than an hour, and many people from the clique greeted me and helped carry food.

　　 Mi Xiaojing also greeted the two long-time workers and moved his two big bamboo baskets to the room.

　　 opened the room, Mi Xiaojing moved two bamboo baskets into the room. These two baskets of food and daily necessities are his basic supplies for wintering. Although Xiyanmen has a large kitchen, there is no need to worry about eating, but practitioners always It is very easy to be hungry, and then these foods are needed to supplement.

　　Especially Master Zeng Li asked him to take Rob with him. This puts him a lot of pressure. You can't let Rob starve to death and freeze to death. These are all things that need him to come here. Xiyanmen won’t. Tube.

　　 Despite the tremendous pressure, Mi Xiaojing faced it calmly and worked hard to prepare. He thought there would be no problem.

　　 It’s just that autumn will pass quickly. During this time, we must hurry up the mountain. Even if we can’t get food, many of the plants on the mountain are edible. Otherwise, once it snows, Very few useful foods can be found.

The most terrible thing about 　　 is that Xiyanmen practiced asceticism, and the inheritance of Xiyanmen does not eat meat, but some Yanxiu still can eat well. Mi Xiaojing Xueyan has never eaten fishy meat since the beginning, and eating meat is a violation of the precepts and precepts in Xiyanmen.

　　Looking at Rob, who was extremely thin, Mi Xiaojing knew that if this child had been a vegetarian, he would have been thinner, but he had no choice. He never killed or cooked any food with meat. Sighing secretly, he slowly sorted the things in the bamboo basket.

　　 Both rice and millet are put in a pottery jar. Food is the most important thing. Hide the food. Then Mi Xiaojing got up and said: "Little carrot head, you are playing on the kang, wait for me to find something to eat. "

　　It's already evening, and the evening drum rang, and the evening class at Xiyanmen began.

　　 Mi Xiaojing is used to skipping classes. He walked out of the room and walked towards the big kitchen.

　　 It was steaming in the big kitchen. Zhang Ke took a group of long-term workers and a few children busy, so Mi Xiaojing walked in.

　　 "Junior, give me more porridge and rice."

　　 Zhang Ke was busy directing, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and saw Mi Xiaojing.

　　"Brother, are you hungry? Wait a minute, I will send someone to you!"

　　 "For two, there is a child in my room."

　　 "I see, I see, for two!"

　　 Zhang Ke is so busy that he has no time to greet Mi Xiaojing.

　　Mi Xiaojing also knew that this guy was too busy, so he didn't say much, turned and left the large kitchen.

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　　 Thousands of miles away from Xiyanmen, an old man is sitting on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

　　 The dark green tencel satin, with tender green flower patterns, a very majestic face with Chinese characters, an inch-long gray-white beard, and two white longevity eyebrows are raised upwards, making the old man reveal himself. There was a sharp smell, he was still wearing a bun on his head, and a dipping star hairpin was inserted horizontally.

　　 A jade belt wrapped around the waist, with some odds and ends hanging on it. People may not know that this old man is a well-known casual cultivator in the cultivation world, and is already a super master in the integration stage, named Wang Weijun. At this moment, he was sitting on the top of the snow mountain, facing the east, his eyes fixed on the endless snow peaks in the distance.

　　 Then, I saw a red line and a black line across the sky, seeing that it was going away, but suddenly turned and flew towards Wang Weijun.

　　 A red line, a black line, the coming is fierce, with the knowledge of Wang as the king~IndoMTL.com~ I immediately knew that the person had bad intentions, and he had been in the realm of cultivation for a long time, and he could still feel the good and evil of the intention.

　　 There was a thunderbolt, and the wind and thunder sword came out!

　　 did not attack, the wind and thunder sword surrounded him, as if there were countless lightning bolts surrounding him. For a while, Wang Weijun's momentum rose sharply, and he began to oppress the two flying over.

　　 But, soon Wang Weijun’s complexion changed, and the opponent's speed did not decrease at all, and even accelerated, especially his own coercion was useless to the two flying over. He knew in his heart that the opponent's strength was not better than his own. Bad, he suddenly became highly vigilant.

　　 A red line suddenly stopped, and a small figure appeared, about 700 meters away from Wang Weijun, hovering in the air.

　　 The other black line speeds up around the top of the snow mountain, passing from the other end, directly behind Wang Weijun. In other words, these are two people, two super masters in the realm of comprehension, who surrounded Wang Weijun.

　　Wang Weijun's heart moved slightly, and he said faintly: "Which Daoist friend is it?" The voice was not loud, but it was sent out clearly.

　　 gave a sneer.

　　Wang Weijun suddenly felt his hair horrified, and he moved out in no time.

　　 The top of the snow mountain exploded immediately, just a sword.

　　Wang Weijun was horrified to the extreme, this sword was really silent, if it wasn't for intuition, the blow would have fallen on him.

　　 With a long roar, Wang Weijun’s flying sword suddenly turned into a wind thunder and exploded. Countless thunder and lightning, countless silver lights, shot out!

　　 there is another chuckle, the voice is clearly a woman.

　　Wang Weijun's scalp is tingling.

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