Grass Mustard Village

In early summer, in the early morning, Li Xiao walked on the green lawn. The rain and dew of the rain last night were still dripping on the green grass leaves and accidentally dripping.

A few places far away, a group of people gathered at the stalls in the small market.

Walking through the semi-arched wooden bridge, the unknown wild flowers on the riverside attracted Li Xiao's attention with his attractive colorful flowers.

People can't help getting close to things about beauty in nature.

Without waiting for the distance between his feet, the weeds next to him moved twice. Li Xiao stopped and he naturally noticed.

Could it be a novice?

As he approached the weed, a purple smoke filled it.

Li Xiao shook his head and opened his eyes wide.

It was not that I wanted to see the tools in the smoke, but that there was a vague sound in my mind calling him.

He tried his best to make the chaos in his mind clear.

In case it is auditory hallucination.

The sound has not disappeared, it is indeed a sound that is calling and greeting.

"Son, save me."

Li Xiao squatted down and wanted to find out, but he couldn't see what was in the fog.

The magic sound of the high-pitched cannon was spit out mediocrely from Li Xiao’s mouth:

"Elf Fairy, what's the matter?"

"I was passing here and collecting morning dew, but I was placed under house arrest by a playboy. I hope my son can escape from the frame."

Li Xiao: "It's not difficult, I hope the fairy will wait."

After saying that, he supported his head with one hand and made a consideration.

The weeds of the house arrest elves have purple-gray outer edges. They are identified by the colors. They may belong to the magical powers of Jiushen Valley or Kunlun Immortal Palace, and of course they are some secrets.

Li Xiao immediately made up and asked, "Fairy, how long have you been here?"

"It's been two minutes since the time is calculated."

Li Xiao put on a thoughtful statement again.

It was only two quarters of an hour, and this was difficult. From the time of the attack, Li Xiao could not completely eliminate any magical power.

But my cowhide just now has been blown out. And my strong eyebrows indicate that I have absolutely no way.

The elf seemed to have discovered Li Xiao’s difficulties and returned, “My son, I am the Ice Deciduous Skill.”

"Fairy, I naturally know this. I could see at a glance that this method is the fundamental move of my Kunlun Immortal Palace."

Li Xiao's expression remained unchanged and said hypocritically.

"I'm thinking about why such a person would do such a despicable act and put the fairy under house arrest."

"Son, do you have the skills to solve this method?"

"This is natural, fairy, don't worry, I will get rid of your constraints."

Li Xiao flicked his body and recited a spell in his heart:

Fire comes, Kunlun’s second form, Chili Tianhuo.

Big hands stroked on the grass with blue light waves.

The fog gradually changed from blue to white, and initially disappeared.

“Very grateful, very grateful….”

The sound of the elf has not been fully described, but it has stopped.

In an instant, a blue spirit appeared in the grass.

Li Xiao picked up the blue spirit and looked up from bottom to top in the sun. The chaotic blue was so beautiful.

The flowers on the riverside still sway with the river wind, and a few butterflies lingered here.

Li Xiao left the riverside, and the blue water reflected an ugly young man's face. He was very satisfied with this face.

He folded a white bud and a green grass and turned around and separated.

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Not far from the riverside, under the old locust tree.

The blacksmith Li Bo was responsible for beating the iron lump that he was fighting to resist. The sweat was holding the hammer's figure, dripping from time to time, and retracting the thorns on the blacksmith's stove, sublimating it into water mist.

"Uncle Li, it's hot, pay attention to your figure."

Li Xiao held the grass in his mouth and shouted at Uncle Li.

Li Bo was still busy with the joy of conquering Tietuo, and the sound of slams came and went one after another. He did not look at the boy, but he spoke nonsense:

"Harve, iron rake, come on?"

Li Xiao took big steps forward, and the young man's happiness was easy to understand.

On the side of the Blacksmith shop is a pretty good department store. There are no other customers in the store at this time.

"Boss, how much is my treasure worth?"

"This number!" An old man with a beard used a chicken feather blanket to clean the tabletop while comparing a six.

"600?" Li Xiao spit out the grass in his mouth and said neither arrogant nor impatient.

Although I am very happy.

The old man put down the chicken feather blanket, took off the magnifying glass with a rope, frowned and looked at Li Xiao with a faceless face and said:

"60 immortal fate, no more."

Li Xiao blanched at the old man:

"Uncle Sun, you're optimistic. This is a pet spirit, at least this number."

Li Xiaobi drew a four-shaped appearance, looking like a bargaining look.

Bo Sun shook his head and immediately pushed the pet spirit to Li Xiao: "Young Master Li, this grass mustard village, now I don't know that the spirit is everywhere? The so-called contraction and this is not necessary for me to elaborate on it here. You are a clear person."

Li Xiao blinked his eyes and pushed the pet spirit to Uncle Sun: "Good uncle, why do you take a step back? 300, and I will continue to do my best after that."

Uncle Sun put on glasses from his head, looked reluctant to make a difficult appearance, and put his pet spirit into the window of the Chamber of Commerce.

"300 immortal fate, please take it and separate it quickly, don't get in the way of my business."

Li Xiao grabbed the Xianyuan bag and smiled dullly, "Thank you, Uncle Sun."

Looking at Li Xiao's separate backs, Uncle Sun took out the pet spirit from the window from the beginning and looked at it carefully.

Could this kid be doing theft? This kind of pet spirit of quality is not like something that is available.

Li Xiao, who was separated, actually didn't know what Sun Bo was trying to do.

I looked at the Xianyuan Bag happily and put it in the bright moon night of the Twenty-Four Bridges.

Of course, the flower picked by the riverside is also here.

300 immortal fate is the harvest today.

Excluding last year's paste and fire, food and clothing costs.

This year, Li Xiao has already saved 10,068 immortal fate!

The money is not long, but it can improve the appearance of Xiao Kunlun, such as pulling a banner and expanding the enrollment...

Of course, this little money is not enough.

However, there is basically no need to worry.

Little Kunlun's depressed appearance has been around for a day or two.

Over the past year, with the awakening of spiritual energy, precious wastes have emerged like mushrooms after a rain, which has greatly improved Li Xiao's life.

Now I can go to the department store to relieve worries every few days, and the Xianyuan bag is even more plump.

In the three years since leaving this world, Li Xiao has been fully integrated here.

?Just like the protagonist in the story of millions of thousands of people, Li Xiao is also a time traveler.

Li Xiao is his name for the rest of his life.

His name was Zhang Deshuai in his previous life.

Although the family is rich and standardized, the second generation of wealthy and the second generation of officials are extremely ugly.

No one would laugh at him on the outside, but he would mock him behind his back, idiots, madmen, non-humans, and so on.

As a very ugly occupant, his greatest preference is to be lively in the Internet world, and his greatest talent is to be slap on the Internet. His favorite thing is to read the coquettish novels of the great gods at the end.

The greatest worship is to cultivate immortals and ask for the Tao.
Chapter completed!