A few days later, the gong rang again in the village.
The news that "the immortal master has killed the monster" spread throughout the village, and the villagers cried out with excitement.
The son of the village chief excitedly described the appearance of the monster and the words of the immortal master: "Living on water, I am about to advance, I hid in the underground water veins to cultivate, and sucked away all the water vapor within a radius of 100 miles, which caused a great drought The immortal master said, as soon as this monster is removed, the drought will be self-relieved."
Wu Nier's mother threw herself on the kang and choked, "If the immortal master came half a year earlier, Da Nier wouldn't need it."
She began to cry.
Yang Wunier sat on the kang and patted her back gently.
This time she did not secretly denounce the excitement and fanaticism of the villagers as "ignorant" or "superstitious", but just calmly watched.
Miraculously, after a few days, the cracked bed began to get wet.
The cracked hard mud turned into a soft wet mud, and within a few days there was a shallow flow of water.
Obviously, autumn is deep, but the mountains and forests that have long been withered and yellow have been dyed with a general anti-green.
Plants scramble to emerge from the soil and begin to grow.
The branches bear little fruit.
Small beasts also began to infest, and there was food to eat in the nearby mountains The drought, which has been detrimental for nearly two years, has finally passed Amazing, this power.
Yang Wunier stood in her yard, looking at the green on the mountain in the distance, and sighed.
Maybe the laws of the world are different, and the rules of operation of power are different, but no matter where they are, it is the strong who control the world and dominate the world.
She couldn't help but think that she was not angry at the indifference of the young monk who had made a "ignore" comment about her, and had stopped looking at her.
Although I don't know the specific explanation of "I don't know anything", it is not difficult to understand the information that she "has no qualification to cultivate immortals".
In such a world, a mortal who can't cultivate immortals is indeed not worthy of a monk's second glance.
Yang Wunier was thinking about it when there was another commotion in the village.
One of the four children picked up by the monks was from their village.
The family had received the gold and silver from the monks, and today they were going to leave this impoverished mountain village and find a suitable city to live a prosperous and comfortable life.
The villagers were full of envy and yearning to send them away, and the Yang family and his wife were still talking and looking forward to the future life of the family until they came back from the village.
Yang Wunier listened quietly, and suddenly interjected: "They are gone, what should I do if the child can't find anyone when he comes back?"
The parents were silent for a moment, and her mother sighed: "Silly Nier, I went to cultivate immortals, who will come back?"
Her father said: "Didn't you hear the immortals say that the immortals are different, cut off the fate of the earth?"
Yang Wunier understood.
But she didn't bother to think about whether she would come back if she could cultivate immortals.
Those are too distant, too ethereal.
Of course, she didn't plan to stay in this small mountain village for the rest of her life, be a village girl, and then become a village woman.
Or like Da Nier, she was forced to sell by her family in a disaster year, and she never knew where she was going to live or die.
If she had to give "Yang Wunier" a long-term goal in her life plan, she would probably be like today's family, leaving the mountain village and going to the big city to find opportunities.
But all this, when it comes to the present, the first thing to do is to make her thin body healthy.
And no matter whether she can cultivate immortals or not, she is destined to only be a mortal, and she doesn't want to be a weak person who is powerless.
So after the drought was resolved, when the villagers entered the mountain, they saw that the Yang family's five Ni'er also began to carry a small basket on their backs and follow their parents and brothers and sisters into the mountain to forage for food.
Although she was small, she was very capable of hardship, and the basket on her back was always full.
Mountains are nature's treasures.
When the drought caused by the monster disappears, it gives back to the human race an abundance of products.
Whether it's the fruit of the branches, the mushrooms of the ground, or the roots buried in the soil.
As long as there is water, sunlight and air to grow, people will not have to worry about finding food.
On the premise that the food is guaranteed, Yang Wunier will work diligently to collect firewood on the hillside next to the village, even in winter.
The villagers' impression of her gradually changed.
This girl is not stupid, she is also a diligent girl.
Look at the firewood she carried back from the mountains this trip, don't look at the amount at one time, it can't be overcome, the Yang family is not short of firewood this winter.
Although this year's winter wheat harvest was not very good, it was not as good as before, giving people infinite hope.
It snowed again in winter, and there was hope for the coming year.
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It's too cold, it's not suitable to go out, Yang Wunier can exercise in the house.
The strange movements she did, the family only treated her as playing.
Playing like this, Xiao Wu saw that his body was solid.
This is always a good thing, and the family doesn't care about her weird behavior, and slowly gets used to it.
Snow has sealed the mountains and forests for a winter, and finally passed.
With the sound of spring thunder and spring rain, people have entered the busy season of farming.
Yang Wunier's father took Erlang and San Lang to busy farming in the fields, and Yang Wunier and Yang Sinier went to the nearby mountains and forests together, digging wild vegetables, picking mushrooms, and picking fungus, and they could always find a lot of things to eat.
Sometimes her mother asked Si Nier to help at home, so she went into the mountains alone.
There are no big things in the mountains and forests near the village, and half-grown children like her often go up the mountain in the village.
In the past, she was stupid, and her father and mother were not at ease, but now she has a strong body and a clear mind, and her father and mother are up to her.
She grinded her father for a long time, repeatedly promised that she would not lose it, and finally grinded her father to allow her to carry the only firewood knife in the family up the mountain.
She went up the mountain every day, and when she returned, she would not only bring back food but also firewood.
These things that used to be things that could only be done by parents or brothers are now done by her alone.
The labor force in the family has been liberated, the father and brothers focus on the work in the fields, the mother cooks and weaves at home, and Si Nier no longer needs to go into the mountains with her, she can stay at home to take over the live spinning thread of Da Nier.
The five nieers of the Yang family have changed from a pitiful fool to a notoriously capable girl.
"It's amazing," the villagers laughed, "In a few years, the descendants of all the towns and villages will come to ask for marriage, and they will definitely break the threshold of your family."
When the parents heard this, they naturally had a light on their faces and smiled from ear to ear.
This year's summer grain harvest was abundant, enough rations were left, the summer tax was paid, and the remaining grain was sold to the grain store in the town to sell, Yang Wunier asked: "Can you redeem the eldest sister?"
The parents' faces, which had been bright because of the harvest, dimmed.
The next day, Yang Wunier's father went to the town with a blanket on his back.
It was several days before he returned, alone.
Yang Daniel was sold far away, and the travel expenses to go there alone were no longer affordable for the family.
Thinking of the gentle Da Nier, Yang Wunier slowly clenched her fists In late autumn, the five Nier of the Yang family can not only dig mountain goods and collect firewood, but also catch one or two rabbits and pheasants from time to time.
The degree of ability is no less than that of the son of the Orion family.
It's enviable.
Only Yang Wunier's mother, often complaining with mixed feelings, her family's small five towns drilled into the mountains and forests during the day, and this year, her skin was tanned, and she was like a charcoal man.
It's so tanned, and you have to take a bath every day, so you can't pay attention to it, and I don't know who you follow.
"It's sweating again, why are you sweating so much," she picked up the clothes that Wu Nier had taken off, sniffed it, and complained.
This girl, going down the mountain every day, is sweating and wetting her clothes, and she doesn't know what she has done on the mountain.
Her father had never sweated so much when he went up the mountain before.
Of course, she didn't know that Yang Wunier was not only collecting firewood, picking wild fruits and digging mountain goods on the mountain, but also found a clearing in the forest, and danced a firewood knife every day.
The firewood knife is not in her hand, but it is the only thing she can get that is considered a "weapon", and she can only settle for it.
She was born in an ancient martial arts family, and those moves that she had practiced for many years were all in her head.
It's just that this kind of thing is more of a body memory, and if you don't practice, you will be unfamiliar.
Whatever she does in the future, at least pick up what she once had.
Lying on the kang at night, she turned her head sideways to see Si Nier's sleeping face, remembered Da Ni'er who didn't know where she went, and sighed slightly.
That girl is the eldest sister in this family, who once took care of her gently when she was still ignorant and chaotic, and she is also connected to her blood in this life.
But she didn't have enough power to get her back.
She rolled over, her eyes open in the dark.
She was now always able to hunt small animals in the mountains, rabbits, pheasants, and the largest of all, an animal that looked like a deer.
These prey, the meat can be eaten, and the skin can be exchanged for money.
But there are not many, and the more readily available something, the cheaper it becomes.
Things that are not easy to obtain are not available in the mountains near where the villagers often live So, what if you go deeper She remembered that her parents had told her that the limit of the village's activities was in the mountains, and there were monsters in the deep mountains, and the immortals had already stipulated that they were not allowed to enter.
After all, she was only an eight-year-old girl, and even if she slowly picked up the past kung fu now, with only a firewood knife, it would not be enough to fight against a large beast, not to mention, this was a world where immortal cultivators existed.
"There are monsters in the mountains", when she first heard it, it was like the wind in her ears.
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However, after meeting the living immortal cultivators, she realized that it might just be a statement without exaggeration.
She felt a slight agitation in her heart, feeling powerless.
This made her feel unpleasant.
And she knows that the root of all these negative emotions, these bad feelings, is that she is too weak.
She can only make herself slowly stronger.
Give her five years and she has the confidence to train herself into a strong enough martial artist.
So be it, take your time However, things in the world often don't go according to the plan in people's hearts.
Just like when the Yang family and his wife were still arguing about whether it was better to marry their eldest daughter to a farmer or to a hunter, who would have thought that they would be forced by life to sell their daughter as a price in a blink of an eye.
Yang Wunier didn't hunt any prey that day, but she accidentally dug up a small ginseng, and she was in a good mood.
She picked up the ginseng, planned to dig up some more mushrooms and taro and other rations, and prepared to go down the mountain.
Squatting down in front of the roots of the tree, she suddenly felt a chill in her back, alerted to the approaching danger, and rolled on the spot, avoiding a gust of wind with a fishy smell.
When he got up on the ground, he had already pulled out the firewood knife at his waist It was an animal that looked a little like a cat, certainly much larger than a cat, and a little smaller than a leopard.
However, neither cats nor leopards have such cold, white fangs that turn outward, and no matter what kind of animal it is, let's call it a "big cat".
Yang Wunier stared at the big cat, and while feeling the danger, she also felt an indescribable excitement rising in her blood A man and a cat confronted each other.
The cat opened its mouth, puffed out from its throat like a balloon trembling, and after a roar, it pounced like lightning Yang Wunier leaned over, dodging the attack with the wind, and the firewood knife slashed over, obviously feeling that it could be cleaved, but the blade had no strength, and it actually split into the air Yang Wunier used to be a warrior many years ago, before she had to return to her family to be a noblewoman.
She had been fighting on the front line of life and death with the alien for ten years, and between killings, she no longer needed reason, relying entirely on the intuition accumulated by experience.
With a slash in the air, she immediately hooked her wrist and the knife was a short knife, the tip of which was curved like an eagle's beak.
With this hook, I immediately felt that the tip of the knife had a place of strength It's a pity, it's just a moment of lightning.
The big cat screamed sharply, flipped sideways in the air, removed the strength of the tip of the knife, and landed firmly on the ground.
Blood slid down the smooth fur and fell into the dirt drop by drop.
In this first encounter, Yang Wunier narrowly won by half a point.
But the big cat didn't give her time to be proud, and her feet landed on the ground, and she pounced on her like a wind Yang Wunier stood up to meet her, but she didn't know that the cunning cat shot like an arrow and didn't aim at her, when the strong wind passed by her, she knew that it was not good, and turned around quickly.
The cat had already pounced on the nearest tree, kicked at the trunk, and bounced off her back.
Yang Wunier reacted extremely quickly, and before her body could turn around, the blade had already turned first.
There was a phantom in front of him, and he didn't see what it was, and the corner of his forehead had been violently pumped into the socket of his left eye, and blood oozed from his socket, and his eyes were suddenly blood-red and blurred The tail miscalculated Yang Wunier's body was tilted, and the blade of the knife was crooked, and she lost her strength.
What was supposed to be a slash in the past turned into a slash that looked like a send-off.
The cat's fanged bloody mouth opened, and it bit the blade of the knife with a "click", and the only firewood knife of the Yang family was bitten by the sharp and hard fangs The misestimation of the power of the unknown creature was the second miscalculation of Yang Wunier Without a weapon, nothing can be done.
Yang Wunier did not lose her cool until this time, her weapon was destroyed, she did not let go of the knife, but clenched the handle of the knife, gritted her teeth forward, and pushed the broken knife into the mouth of the big cat, so that its fangs were sharp, and it could not change the fact that the tongue was soft Taking advantage of the big cat's scream, falling to the ground and rolling, Yang Wunier used all her strength to eat milk, and ran wildly, she knew that although she hurt the cat, she didn't hurt it hard, and it would be angered.
She had no weapons, and now there was only one way to escape Since she became Yang Wunier, she had never run so fast past the trees and quickly retreated, and her eyes suddenly opened up in the mountains, and there were such broken slopes everywhere.
Hearing the terrible howl behind her, Yang Wunier had no room for hesitation, gritted her teeth, aimed at a small tree growing in the middle of the broken slope, and jumped down gd1806102: