The Xiaoqian World where Feng Yue is going is very low-level, and there are no gods and demons or the like, so he still has to turn into a human form and go forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The interesting thing about that small world is that it is a martial arts world. A martial arts world in the late Northern Song Dynasty, a martial arts world with Shaolin beggars, isn't it familiar?

In this kind of world, there is no need to wear that Chaos Arcana. I changed into a dress made of shark silk, all in aqua blue, and occasionally there was a hint of sparkling in the sun.

Walking in the rainy town in the south of the Yangtze River, holding the oil-paper umbrella that I just bought under the bridge, on the bluestone-paved road, from time to time you can still see some people or playing oil-paper umbrellas, or wearing clothes, hurrying by.

I haven't seen such a popular place for a long time, maybe I haven't seen the red dust rolling and resentment for a long time. Occasionally, I see two children playing in the rain, and I think it's very cute. Unaware of the humanity that had already been wiped out, he started again.

After walking for a long time, I saw an inn on the left hand, Nanmu carving, fine grain sandalwood, and the guest house on the big plaque at the door is also extraordinarily Jiangnan charm.

Put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and walked in, as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er took the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and put it aside, with grooves in the corners. The droplets of water dripping from the oil-paper umbrella flowed down the groove to the outside, and there were already six or seven lined up on the side.

He handed over a silver coin in the shape of a longevity fruit of three taels and said, "Come to an upper room." ”

The shopkeeper over there took the silver bill, knew the weight, and hurriedly laughed and said: "The guest officer is upstairs, please, the first room on the left hand is it, and I will ask someone to help you boil some hot water to warm your body." ”

The room is not about 10 square meters, and the bed occupies nearly two square meters, but there is a window on the periphery, and you can see the outside scene. After a while, Xiao Er came up with a pot of hot water and some washing utensils.

"I wonder if these four wicked people have done any evil recently?" Feng Yue asked.

When the little two heard this, he smiled and said, "I knew that you must be a young man in the rivers and lakes, just look at you when you went out without a maid and servant." Recently, among the four villains in Jiangnan, only Ye Erniang is the most hateful and the most ruthless. Just these days, I don't know how many babies have been killed by her. The smile on his face had already been put away when he said that, but he sighed again and again.

"I see, then you can get me some Jiangnan-style pastries, you don't need more, just two or three plates." After speaking, he handed him three or four silver melon seeds. Xiao Er took the melon seeds and thanked them again and again, and then went out to look for pastries.

Since there are the four evildoers in Jiangnan, and there is also the Gusu Murong clan, then I think it is at least related to Tianlong. I just don't know what Xiao Feng looks like when he looks at the righteous thin clouds. But since he is here, wouldn't it be easy to see him? Estimating the time, it will not be long before he will be able to go to the play on the apricot grove.

Xiao Er over there also sent pastries, a total of four plates. They are longevity peach cake, good fruit, plum blossom cake and Longjing crisp, several kinds of pastries have their own merits, although they are all sweet, but the craftsmanship is good, especially the Longjing crisp, the entrance is melting, sweet, and with the fragrance of silk Longjing. The aroma of tea mixed with the taste of maltose is particularly charming.

After a while, only Shou Peach Fruit and Plum Blossom Cake remained, and the more I didn't like the flavor of these two things, the more naturally I left.

The next day, the shopkeeper still had to find some silver taels, but Feng Yue didn't care about the scattered silver taels, and left directly with the oil-paper umbrella.

This part of the south of the Yangtze River is still very peaceful, and I don't want other places to occasionally have some turmoil, and the border is also very unstable.

Through the long river of time, you can see how miserable the Song people will be in the future, but so what? There are many living beings in this world, and there is nothing wrong with the weak eating the strong.

For Feng Yue, these humans were no different from those grass spirits and beasts, they were all flesh supported by true spirits with some souls.

"Why do human beings always think that they are nobler than other beings!" He smiled to himself, didn't these innate gods of his own also feel that they were nobler than other innate beings!

At this time, Duan Yu was already at the bottom of the cliff, and this story could be regarded as the beginning. However, Feng Yue is not interested in negotiating with the protagonists of those main lines. If you do, go and see them, there's no need to chase them hard.

Looking at Feng Yue, it doesn't seem to be doing anything, and it won't affect the world at all. But in fact, when he came to this world, he had already had a huge and violent impact on this world.

In this world, every breath of Feng Yue will help this small world to absorb a large amount of chaotic qi and transform it into aura. Feng Yue had only been in this world for less than a month, and the concentration of the aura in this world had increased by nearly ten times. Shengsheng restored the concentration of spiritual energy to the pre-Qin era, if Feng Yue stayed here for another year and a half, refining qi and becoming an immortal would not be a luxury for the people of this world.

It's a pity that there aren't many methods of refining qi in this world, or the methods of practicing qi have long been almost cut off, so only those who practice martial arts feel that their cultivation speed has suddenly accelerated a lot. But there are not many of these people, because those who can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth can only enter the innate realm, and there are only a few dozen people in this world who have entered the innate realm.

For the aura of heaven and earth, those who really have some intuitive understanding are still those cultivators. Originally, when the aura of heaven and earth was very thin, it was extremely difficult to be able to cultivate a trace of qi during these cultivation periods. However, in recent times, it has been obvious that his cultivation speed has greatly improved, and those who have not been able to find a qi sense entry have also broken through the cultivation gate one after another.

The Ziyang Zhenren of the back peak of Huashan felt the rapid improvement of the aura of heaven and earth, and laughed excitedly: "My generation of cultivation is here, I didn't expect the old Tao to be alive to see such a rich aura of heaven and earth, it is really a hope for enlightenment, and there is hope for enlightenment." Between the laughter, the eyes that were already slightly wrinkled could not help but ooze crystal tears, which were tears of excitement, the kind of excitement that can only be felt by the fish that had been in the almost dry river when a clear spring suddenly poured in.

At this time, Feng Yue already knew the origin of his luck during this time.

Originally, I was going to exchange a pearl or something for some silver taels, when I went out to pick up money, and I casually encountered something that was a treasure of heaven and earth, and I originally thought that it was because of my own profound cultivation, so my own luck was strong, but I almost cultivated my whole body to all convergence, even if it was the consciousness of heaven and earth, it may not be able to detect.

It wasn't until recently that I felt the aura around me suddenly become stronger, and I realized that this was the reason.