Out of the cave, it was not yet noon, and it was still sunny outside.
When Yang Wu left the village, it was already late autumn, and he had been on the road for more than a month, so it should have been winter.
Changtian Sect here looks like summer.
Chong Yu said that his flying boat traveled thousands of miles a day, flying non-stop for more than a month, according to him, this Changtian Sect and the mountain village where she was born had to be separated by three or four hundred thousand miles.
Yang Wu felt that it was not very reliable, and estimated that the so-called "ten thousand miles" was probably just an imaginary number.
But the continent is vast, and this is what she has seen with her own eyes, there is no doubt about it.
It is normal for two places to be so far apart, and the climate is different.
Fortunately, the flying boat was also warm as spring, and the clothes she was wearing were just right.
The road on the hill is very neat and paved with large stone slabs.
Su Rong walked quickly, and there was wind under her feet.
Just looking at the way she walks now, it's hard to imagine that every time she appears in front of her family, she can walk like Nana.
Fortunately, in the past year or so, Yang Wu has been exercising hard, thanks to Chongyu's blessing, she is no longer a little girl with short legs, and her slender legs can keep up with Su Rong's speed.
But it is not difficult to feel that the maid of the Lord of Refining Yang Peak in front of her obviously did not intend to understand the physical strength of a mortal woman.
Instead, looking back to see that she could keep up, the fair-skinned maid frowned.
"You can choose one of the following houses."
Yang Wu looked down and could see houses scattered at the foot of the mountain.
There are wooden houses, bamboo houses, and brick houses, all of which are independent courtyards, and they are quite far away from each other.
Looking down from above, there are one or two dozen scattered rooms, connected by stone-paved paths.
"Just pick one.
The outside looks different, but the inside is actually the same.
Su Rong urged.
Yang Wu's eyes swept over, "That's it."
She chose a bamboo house.
Su Rong took her down and soon walked to the bamboo house.
The sparse bamboo fence reveals a bit of casual freedom.
The stilted room, knee-high from the ground, the tables, chairs, cabinets, beds, tubs, and toilets in the room are complete, but they have been uninhabited for a long time and have fallen thick dust.
It doesn't matter, there are also hot and cold copper water pipes in the clean room, which is enough for her to be pleasantly surprised.
There were a few "bangs", and several boxes fell to the ground heavily.
It was the cages in her room on the original Chong Yu flying boat.
"This is left by a real person, your luggage.
I still have something to do, you can clean up after yourself and come back to me if you have something.
Su Rong looked around, and was about to raise her legs and leave.
"It's happening now."
Yang Wu stopped her and said with a smile, "Will you clean up the trick, please do me a favor, the dust here is too thick, and I may not be able to clean it up after a busy day." ” Who wouldn't know the purification technique, that is the first spell to learn after the qi is drawn into the body.
Not to mention her, even those children in the sect who have just started refining qi are proficient.
Su Rong really couldn't say something like "I won't", so she reluctantly made a trick.
As if a breeze was blowing, the originally dusty room suddenly became spotless.
The corners of Yang Wu's lips hooked, and he once again stopped Su Rong, who was about to leave with his feet up: "I still want to trouble you, the toilet and bathtub, I want to replace them with new ones."
I don't have bedding in my luggage, so I have to trouble you to help prepare. ” For this newcomer Yang Ji to support her so skillfully, Su Rong was a little unhappy in her heart.
But she hadn't figured out Yang Wu's bottom yet, and she didn't dare to act rashly.
Slightly impatient, he said, "I know, I'll arrange someone to come later, you just tell him." ” Yang Wu got the promise, made way out, and said with a smile: "Then it's bothering you, you can go busily." ” are all called "Ji", either concubines or furnace dings, which can be described as lowly status.
But for some reason, Su Rong felt a reserved and noble posture from Yang Wu's smile.
For a moment, she was suppressed by the aura that flowed from her calm brow and indifferent smile.
Hell yes Probably this Yang Ji has some noble background in the mortal realm, Su Rong guessed.
So what, as soon as you step into the sect, you will only talk about qualifications, cultivation, and Taoism.
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Among the outer disciples, it is not without a princess who was born in the princess, and she still has to receive a deacon and run errands for the inner disciples.
She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, have you opened a few tricks and five tricks?"
Yang Wu did not evade, and replied honestly: "No, I don't know anything. ” Su Rong made a straight face: "Don't tease me, I'm serious." ” Yang Wu said: "I'm also serious. ” Su Rong was stunned.
After looking at Yang Wu's expression carefully, I believed that she was serious.
"I don't know how to make a furnace," she said.
"So" Yang Wu's hand brushed the tables and chairs in the room, and raised his eyes, "Who said I was a furnace?"
Su Rong was stunned.
Whether it is Chong Yu or Chong Xin, no one has ever said that Yang Wu is the furnace ding.
But they called her Yang Ji, and Su Rong naturally took it for granted.
"Then you are here to be a concubine for Daojun" Su Rong was extremely entangled, "But you don't know anything and can't practice, you're a mortal."
I haven't heard of any senior uncle and senior brother in the sect who has a mortal concubine by his side.
Besides, you're so dark."
It's enough for a mortal to be a concubine, and it makes sense if it's a heavenly fragrance.
But this Yang Ji, her appearance is better than her, so it's a shame that Su Rong really thinks so, the key is that she is still black, Su Rong is not a teenager, and she has never seen any female disciple in the sect Hei Cheng like this.
Everyone is a cultivator, and they already have spiritual power to nourish their bodies.
I am also fortunate to be included in the door wall of the Changtian Sect, the place where the sect is located, it is really natural, the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and the aura is rich.
Living in this kind of place for a long time, everyone has been raised to be white and delicate.
Not again.
Looking at Su Rong's eyes, her eyes were a little dull, although she didn't know what she was thinking, she could feel that this girl was running a horse in her head.
Yang Wu pinched his eyebrows.
Regarding the question of her skin color, this is a purely aesthetic difference, and she herself thinks it looks good.
She coughed and reminded, "Aren't you busy doing your business, I won't delay you." ” Su Rong came back to her senses and glanced at Yang Wu, feeling complicated.
Chong Yu Zhenren went out and took a concubine back for Daojun.
But why is he so lame, if this kind of black and unslick mortal can, then she Su Rong bit her lip.
She wasn't dizzy yet, she knew in her heart that no matter what, it was impossible for Daojun to take a fancy to her.
So she was entangled in the question of "why can't I be a mortal girl who is not black". glared at Yang Wu angrily, and left angrily.
Yang Wu stood at the door and reminded with a smile: "Please don't forget what I want." ” Seeing Su Rong walk away, she took a closer look at her new residence.
Just now on the slope, she saw the elegance of this courtyard, and she liked it at first sight.
At this moment, the firewood is half-hidden, and the few sparse bamboos in the corner of the courtyard cannot be compared with the green and jade-like green bamboos in the blue water pool in the Chongxin Cave Mansion, but in this small courtyard, Tingting is swaying, and it looks fresh and pleasant.
The land in the courtyard has faint traces of previous trimming, a bit like a small field, I don't know what was planted, some are barren, some are growing wildly.
I don't know how long she will stay here, and she will clean up this small courtyard in the future.
The structure of the bamboo hut is simple, and it is four and a half rooms.
There are tables and chairs at the entrance of the main room, beds and wardrobes in the room, and a dresser by the window, but the bronze mirror on it has not been used for a long time, and it is rusty.
Su Rong also removed the layer of rust with a purification spell, but if she didn't polish it for a long time, it was so blurry that she couldn't see the figure at all.
There is still half a room in the bedroom, and there is a bathtub and toilet in it, but it is a clean room.
Symmetrical with the bedroom, there is a bookshelf desk in the inner room on the other side of the main room, which looks like a study.
According to the structure of the house, there are side rooms on both sides of the main house.
On one side of the bedroom is a neat wing.
There were no tables or chairs, only rows of shelves made of bamboo, but they were all empty, and they looked like warehouses for storing things.
On the side of the study, there is an open pavilion, with a roof and pillars, but no walls.
Yang Wuyi liked it as soon as he saw it, thinking that it was just right to put a reclining chair in this position.
She stood under the porch, looking at the small courtyard that was actually a bit deserted, and suddenly she was stunned.
A single-family house with a small courtyard is not her dream when she was young She was never ambitious.
Her parents died unexpectedly when she was very young, and she lived with her grandfather and aunts and uncles.
The family is calm and beautiful.
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Although she was unexpectedly given a trader to trade commodities with other worlds, she was not spurred with any ambitions.
The reason why she later left her home planet to wander on her own, looking for commodities to trade, was because the trader could strengthen the genes of the system's host in addition to its trading function.
As a martial artist, she loves the martial arts passed down from her family, and she loves the feeling of her body getting stronger.
But that's where her ambitions end.
As she got older, her family began to push her.
As a young girl, she herself has some fantasies about love and marriage.
A small house with a small courtyard, a man who loves herself, and two or three children are quietly sketched in her fantasies.
She thought she could live like this.
Who knows how life can be so full of ups and downs The man who could decide the life and death of her home planet in a single word discovered the specialness of her genes.
He wanted this excellent gene, in other words, he wanted her to give her an excellent heir.
So, he decided to marry her.
She had already convinced her family and was ready to escape.
The supreme leader of the home planet, the gray-haired old man, bent down deeply in front of her, begging her to be the man's wife, begging her to give birth to a child with the blood of her home planet for that person.
The happiness of a person and the future of a planet are more important Even her family was confused.
Her home planet has been occupied by the man's family for decades, and the future of the planet, which has neither technology nor resources, is bleak under the harsh colonial policy.
There is no hope for the future of the race.
When the old man showed her those top-secret files, she knew how many compatriots had died bravely for the future of the race in the decades since the occupation of the home planet.
They are not begging her to die, they are not begging her to sacrifice.
They begged her to marry a man of noble status and become his famous wife, but she could not refuse.
She finally made her choice, and she chose to do what she thought was right.
She made a long list of government bills to negotiate with the man, and when all the benefits were settled, she became his wife.
In the eyes of many people, she, a civilian woman from a low-level colonial star, is simply a step to the sky.
She has a noble status, unimaginable wealth, lives in a palace-like mansion, and lives a dream-like life.
How many people ask for it.
Therefore, her unwillingness, grievances and patience have all become hypocrisy.
Her dream of a small courtyard is so ridiculous.
To choose the future of the home planet is to give up on oneself.
She is not qualified to be hypocritical.
Later, she really gave birth to an heir with excellent blood, which was an important help to the man's ambition.
For her, the child had half of her home planet's blood, thus guaranteeing her home planet's future.
However, the marriage obtained from this transaction does not end because of this.
She had tried, struggled, and remained alive as his wife.
Until she died.
Yang Wu looked at the swaying of a few green bamboos in the fence wall, and let out a long breath.
Suddenly there was something strange in her vision, and she looked up to see someone coming this way from the mountain road.
The courtyards scattered among the foothills were all empty, and the only people who came could only come to look for her.
She continued to stand there waiting.
The man was so fast that in the blink of an eye he was outside the fence, and he was a stout man dressed in gray and a short beat.
He has a good appearance and looks like he is in his early twenties.
"But Yang Ji," he asked, clenching his fists.
"Exactly."
Yang Wu's head.
"My name is Xu Shou, and I am the deacon of our Yang Refining Peak.
Su Rong asked me to come over and help the girl take care of the house.
What do you want me to do?"
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"I'm tired.
The utensils in the clean room want to be replaced, and there are no sheets and bedding yet.
And "Yang Wu paused and asked, "I looked here, there is no kitchen, how can I solve the problem of three meals" Xu Shou looked like a thug, but his mind was clear.
Answer her one by one: "The girl has to go to the registration department to register her identity first, and then go to the service department to get daily utensils and items."
As for eating."
He felt slightly embarrassed: "We have no one to join forces in Yang Peak." ” Yang Wudao: "You are all in the valley" Xu Shou said: "There is only Daojun Bigu."
Su Rong refused to eat and kept eating Bigu Dan. ” "What about you?"
"I eat breakfast casually, lunch and dinner, I go to Jin Hongfeng's canteen to eat."
"Can I eat there?"
"Naturally, it's okay, but there are all outer disciples there, I'm afraid that Yang Ji will think the food is coarse."
Yang Wu smiled: "I'm a mortal, and I think the food in the sect's canteen is coarse."
Xu Shou also smiled.
He heard Su Rong say that this Yang Ji didn't know anything and was a mortal who couldn't cultivate.
And "the appearance is rough, the black is not slippery, what kind of luck has it hit, and it can be accepted as a concubine by Daojun" Ignorance is about a certainty.
But "the appearance is rough, black and not slippery", he couldn't help but look at Yang Wu twice.
It's a bit dark, but it's not the kind of black that makes people get tired of looking at it.
If you look closely, this complexion is actually not ugly.
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