Jiang Yao followed A Di to the small courtyard of the Di family, where a peasant girl in a cloth skirt and jade hairpin was busy working on the stove.

She opened the lid of the pot and took out the steaming yellow rice buns. She looked up and was surprised to see the man and Jiang Yao coming in.

"Dad, this is..." The woman turned pale with fright when she saw the god-like ginger medicine.

Adi quickly said: "Don't be afraid, this is a small medicine."

"Little medicine?" The woman blinked her eyes carefully and said in surprise: "What a little medicine!"

Her name is Huan Niang, and she also knows Jiang Yao.

Adi said: "If you fry some salted fish and add some medicine to your meal, you can't do without the meat."

"Okay!" Huan Niang agreed hurriedly, stood on the stool and went to get a salted fish from under the eaves.

Two children sat on the threshold and clapped their hands: "There is a fish to eat! There is a fish to eat!"

Jiang Yao asked: "Where is Uncle Di?"

Adi shook his head: "A few years ago, when I competed with others for a sheep in the mountains, I was beaten half to death. When I came back, I couldn't do it anymore."

"I will go and beat that man to death to take revenge, and the matter will be settled."

Ginger medicine is silent.

Poor public security and lawlessness are not only the biggest cause of death for martial artists, but also the biggest cause of death for mortals.

Famine, disease, and labor are secondary. How many people in a village are not killed because of fights and feuds?

Soon, the aroma of fried salted fish, accompanied by the strong smell of human fireworks, filled the air both inside and outside the courtyard.

Jiang Yao smelled this familiar smell and felt extremely comforted.

He not only thought of the beginning, but also of China and the lush years of the Chinese period.

Huan Niang brought a large plate of spicy salted fish to the table and said with a respectful smile: "Xiao Yao, this is the best dish in the house. Don't dislike it."

"Sister-in-law, please sit down too. My nephews and nieces should also sit down. Don't treat me like a guest." Jiang Yao said with a smile.

Huan Niang wiped her hands on her apron and nodded gently.

After all, Adi had grown up with Jiang Yao, so he was no longer afraid of Jiang Yao. He poured Jiang Yao a cup of home-brewed turbid rice wine and said, "Xiao Yao, we haven't seen each other in more than ten years."

"Yes." Jiang Yao drank a glass of turbid wine without hesitation. This was an authentic ordinary wine, and it was very crude, but Jiang Yao found it very delicious.

"In total, we haven't seen each other for thirteen years."

Adi also drank a glass of wine and pointed to the salted fish on the table: "Don't dislike it, you're welcome."

"Why do you dislike it? Salted fish is a good dish." Jiang Yao picked up a piece of salted fish and put it into his mouth, and couldn't help but get fascinated.

I'm used to eating spiritual food that lacks fireworks, but this salted fish is amazing enough and has a different taste.

tasty.

Adi stopped his cup and said: "Back then, your family suddenly flew away, which alarmed the lord and Lord Lishan. They sent Master Wuxiu and turned your small courtyard upside down, as if they were looking for something."

"Later, they said that you were martial arts cultivators and spies who came to Lishan Department to spy on the news. But I don't believe them."

Jiang Yao nodded and said: "We are indeed martial arts cultivators, and we came here to avoid our enemies. Our enemies were dead at that time, so we felt relieved to return to our hometown."

Adi looked outside and lowered his voice: "Xiao Yao, since you are a martial arts cultivator, I am not afraid to tell you that my grandfather is also a martial arts cultivator."

"Oh?" Jiang Yao was stunned. He didn't know about this.

He has never met Adi's grandfather at all, and it seems that he passed away very early.

The ancestors of mortals are almost all martial arts cultivators. But they are usually separated by many generations. There are very few mortals like Adi whose grandfathers were martial arts cultivators.

Adi showed a sad look: "My father told me about this before he died, and I didn't know it at first. You just said you were running away from your enemies, and that's when you reminded me of this incident. My father said that my grandfather was also running away from his enemies.

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"Dad said that my grandfather was not only a martial artist, but a very, very powerful martial artist. As for how powerful he is..."

Adi showed a look of leisurely and fascinated pride, "My grandfather once said something to my father, saying that Mr. Lishan is worse than an ant."

When Jiang Yao heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

This is definitely not a lie that Adi is bragging about. He cannot tell such a lie. This sentence is simply not something that a serf in the mortal world can say.

Li Shanjun is a martial arts master. To say that a martial arts master is worse than an ant... is at least the tone of a martial arts master!

Jiang Yao is so powerful that he is not qualified to say that Lishan Jun is inferior to an ant.

Adi's eyes dimmed again: "But my father said that although my grandfather had great supernatural powers, he was already disabled when he came to this village. He said that he was besieged. Zi...Zi was destroyed and became a mortal."

"It's Zifu." Jiang Yao said.

Adi patted his thigh and said, "Yes, it seems to be the Zi Mansion. It should be very important, right? My grandfather became a mortal and ended up here. This is how we came to be our own family."

"Not only did my grandfather become a mortal, he was also poisoned by a very powerful poison. He survived for twenty years, and when the oil ran out, he still died. At that time, my father was only seventeen."

"But my grandfather is a very powerful Feng Shui master. I don't know how powerful he is. He once told my father that this place, which is a thousand miles in circumference, is a dragon vein fetal hole, and the dragon vein fetal energy is about to mature. Within a hundred years, there may be

A most powerful, powerful, supreme big man will come out."

Feng shui master! Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel excited.

After arriving in the real world, this was the first time he heard who was a Feng Shui master. Feng Shui masters in this world are extremely rare.

Therefore, very few people pay attention to Feng Shui. With the spiritual consciousness of monks, how can they care about Feng Shui?

Unexpectedly, Adi’s grandfather is a Feng Shui master.

Adi lowered his voice, "Grandpa also said that there are secrets in Beishan. Unfortunately, his cultivation has failed and he is unable to find those secrets. I think the white light in the past few days may be related to the secrets that grandfather said."

"The reason why he fled here is because he took a fancy to the dragon vein feng shui here, hoping that future generations can take advantage of it. Xiaoyao, what is dragon vein?"

Jiang Yao simply answered: "Dragon is a very powerful mythical beast in ancient times. Dragon veins, it means that the mountain has dragon energy."

When he heard Adi's words, his mind was filled with thoughts.

After Jiang Yao became a senior monk, he knew that Beishan might have a secret.

Back then, he and Adi went hunting in Beishan more than once, and sometimes they would see strange images and hear strange sounds.

Adi continued: "Before my grandfather died, he told my father something and left something behind. He said that if he met a martial artist with a reliable character, he would give that sentence and something to that martial artist.

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"But my father waited for decades, even until his death, but he still did not wait for a reliable martial artist who was destined to appear."

When Adi said this, he looked at Jiang Yao with a look full of relief, "Fortunately, I waited. Xiao Yao, is there any martial arts master I trust more than you?"

Jiang Yao put down the wine glass, "That's not bad. There is indeed no one more reliable than me."

He is not bragging, he is telling the truth.

"Wait a minute." Adi stood up and walked to the back room. He first rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, then dug with a hatchet until he was covered in mud, and then he dug out a black jade box.

This jade box is one foot long and three inches wide. It is also engraved with ancient characters and patterns. It is extremely extraordinary at first glance.

What surprised Jiang Yao even more was that this jade box not only blocked the spiritual consciousness, but also did not emit any spiritual energy fluctuations. It would definitely not attract the spiritual exploration of martial cultivators.

"Xiao Yao, this is what my grandfather brought here after a narrow escape. Look what it is." A Di handed the black jade box to Jiang Yao and looked at it eagerly.

His father couldn't open this box for decades, and he couldn't open it either. It was completely missing.

I don't know how many nights, Adi got up secretly and played with the jade box, but he couldn't open it.

This is no ordinary jade box at all.

Jiang Yao took the black jade box and discovered that the four ancient characters on it turned out to be extremely ancient ancient witchcraft characters.

Jiang Yao knows the ancient magic script, but not the ancient magic script.

The ancient shaman script is somewhat similar to the ancient seal script of Shenzhou, but the characters often resemble the meaning but are not the same, and the characters for the image are often different.

Nowadays, even among the people of the Wu clan, very few know the ancient Wu texts.

Jiang Yao doesn't know what the material of the black jade box is. Although he has good qualifications in the art of weapons, he is only a C-level weapon master and doesn't know much about rare and authentic materials.

But Jiang Yao is sure that this is something from the witchcraft realm or an ancient artifact from the ancient witchcraft era.

Was it because of this thing that Adi's grandfather was besieged by others, so that he was poisoned and became a mortal?

There are restrictions on the black jade box. The level of the restrictions is extremely high, but because it has been so long ago, it has dropped to level four. Jiang Yao easily opened the jade box.

Before opening the jade box, he also placed a ban to protect A Di's family. In case the contents of the jade box were dangerous, A Di's family would be harmed.

"This is..." Adi suddenly looked extremely disappointed.

Inside the black jade box was a bunch of shriveled ears of grain!

This ear of grain is somewhat similar to the ordinary ear of spiritual rice, but the grain is more than twice the size of ordinary spiritual rice.

Moreover, Jiang Yao discovered that this ancient ear of grain has a charm that Linggu does not have.

Jiang Yao originally thought that the jade box contained some powerful magic weapon, or a skill, or a high-grade real material. However, she never expected that it was just a withered ear of grain.

Ears of grain are plants. Most of the plants have medicinal properties, which can be sensed by the medicinal spirit body.

However, because the ears of grain have long since dried up, and the medicinal properties of this medicine are extremely weak, it is difficult for the medicinal spirit body to perceive it clearly at such a close distance.

I had no choice but to pick up the ginger medicine, put it in my hands, and feel it carefully.

Slowly, information about this ear of grain emerged in my mind one by one.

"Gui Ling Yuan Valley. Absorb the two energies of heaven and earth, give birth to spiritual veins, neutralize yin and yang, and regulate the vitality of heaven and earth."

Jiang Yao was stunned as soon as he heard the short introduction.
To be continued...