That night, just after Xu Shi, Old Man Zhang, with the support of powerful medicine and the help of Li Xiuyuan, broke through from the middle stage of Jindan to the first level of Nascent Soul, and he lived a long life from then on.

As long as he practices in the mountains and does not conflict with bandits, it is not a problem for him to stick to the Taoist temple for a thousand years. If he practices desperately, he can still practice to the late Nascent Soul stage, and then he will have a longer lifespan.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Long'er who shocked Li Xiuyuan. After drinking two bowls of soup, two small horns grew out of the little girl's head. Fortunately, Old Man Zhang had already fallen down to do the exercises, otherwise he would have been frightened.

Half dead.

Legends about dragons are just like the phoenix in the Shura realm. They are all stories in myths.

It wasn't until the medicine wore off that Xiao Long'er's two little horns gradually disappeared.

The little girl held Li Xiuyuan's hand and said with a smile: "Little dragon's horns grow on Xiao Long'er's head. Will it scare my brother and grandpa?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled: "You won't scare brother, but you will scare grandpa to death. Don't do this again in the future, do you know?"

After spending a while, he described Long's story to her in detail. After she nodded to show that she understood what Li Xiuyuan meant, Li Xiuyuan took her back to the house to rest.

"Have a good sleep. My brother will take you to the back mountain to catch a little rabbit tomorrow."

Sitting alone on an empty mountain, Li Xiuyuan felt no sleepiness at all.

Thinking about the road ahead and the things he would face, he decided not to go anywhere but the academy.

He doesn't need to practice.

Breaking the situation is even less necessary.

What he needs is to understand the flaming sword intention he learned in the endless abyss more deeply and integrate it into his own flesh and blood.

He wanted to live quietly on Luoxia Mountain for two years and then go to the wild continent.

Old Man Long Qingfeng told him that he could only go to the Shura battlefield to have a chance to find the legendary phoenix spirit, obtain the phoenix essence and blood, and restore his previous memories after completing nirvana.

After experiencing many things, Li Xiuyuan needs to restore his memory.

Find his parents and sister, as well as the past.

He won't start making swords for the time being. Firstly, there is no need, and secondly, there is no material.

But if you want to understand the meaning of the flame sword more deeply, you have to play with fire.

So, how about making some farm tools for the villagers down the mountain? Just like what you are best at is actually scissors, kitchen knives, etc., and then learn to make some plowshares and hoes. Since it is simple, you can also practice the power of fire.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh. Since I live on Luoxia Mountain, and since I come back to Luoxia Mountain from the upper realm, I want to benefit this area and do more things for the villagers.

There is no shortage of ordinary iron under the mountain. If you only need to spend one or two hours every day casting it, you can surely turn ordinary iron into refined iron and create durable farm tools.

The surroundings of the Taoist temple are quiet, and as the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, birds no longer travel at night. Only the cicadas lying in the distance occasionally raise their heads and chirp a few times.

The bright moon in the sky is about to become full, and there is a halo of light all around that is so thick that it cannot be diffused. Combined with the faint moon, it shines on the mountains, creating a warm artistic conception.

There seemed to be countless fish in the apricot groves all over the mountain, following the dim yellow moonlight, swimming faintly between heaven and earth.

Li Xiuyuan looked up at the bright moon above his head, thinking about what year it was in the world at this time, and couldn't help but murmured: "It turns out that you have made me suffer so much along the way, so you want me to be a quiet craftsman here.

?”

He lowered his head, took out the name of the sword, and quietly felt the power of the fire when he encountered it. He stroked it gently, just like he stroked the newly baked heavy sword Hannya on Wolong Mountain, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

...

The next day, when the elder went to the village at the foot of the mountain to look for cast iron, Li Xiuyuan had already taken Xiao Longer around in the back mountain.

Everything in the mountains is new to Xiao Longer.

Wild fruits hanging on the trees, wild autumn pears from tree to tree, and occasionally Li Xiuyuan picked a nest of honey. Xiao Longer stretched out his little hand to pinch a piece and put it into his mouth. The sweetness made the little girl squint her eyes.

"Brother, why don't you come to the abyss earlier? If you come earlier, Xiao Long'er can come here to play with you earlier."

Xiao Long'er, a young boy who didn't know how to feel sad, walked through the mountains and forests like a happy butterfly. Even Li Xiuyuan, who didn't like playing in the back mountains, was infected and started shouting along with him.

For a moment, the birds in the mountains were frightened away, and the small animals looking for food in the forest were frightened away.

Looking at the happy little Long'er, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "It's useless if I go early. I can only bring you out at some time. Oh, come back quickly. I caught a little black rabbit..."

Before he could say anything, Xiao Longer ran over with a huff.

Reaching out to touch the little black rabbit in Li Xiuyuan's arms, Xiao Long'er laughed and asked: "Brother, is this for Xiao Long'er? What will Xiao Long'er feed it in the future?"

"Just bring it to the back mountain to graze." Li Xiuyuan glanced at her and said, "It's timid, so don't scare it. When you want to go out with me one day, put it back in the back mountain...

....”

After spending a while, Li Xiuyuan explained something to her.

Xiao Long'er smiled and replied: "That's not possible. Xiao Long'er can take it to the outside world to play. It's so pitiful to stay on this mountain, just like Xiao Long'er staying in the abyss."

"Xiao Long'er, the outside world is not suitable for it." Li Xiuyuan thought about where he wanted to go in the future, looked at Xiao Long'er and said seriously.

"I understand, let's talk about it when we leave later." Xiao Long'er responded softly: "But then my brother will have to catch a bird for Xiao Long'er, otherwise Xiao Long'er will be too lonely."

"I'll let you play for a few days, then I'll teach you how to read and write." Li Xiuyuan looked at her quietly and pulled her down the mountain.

Xiao Longer smiled and said: "As long as I am with my brother, Xiao Longer will have to endure some hardships...learn new skills from my brother."

The two of them walked leisurely in the direction of the Taoist temple in the mountains. Xiao Long'er touched the little black rabbit's head and said softly: "Be good, little baby. Xiao Long'er will give you apricot meat when you get back."

Li Xiuyuan smiled and was speechless, holding her hand and continuing to listen to her talking to the little black rabbit.

...

The two returned to the Taoist temple. Old man Zhang had returned from the mountain. There was a lot of scrap iron in the yard.

"The villagers still have a lot of scrapped ironware. They said they would deliver it in a few days."

Old man Zhang looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled, although he still didn't know what Li Xiuyuan wanted to do with these scrap iron tools.

"Xiao Long'er, you play with grandpa, and he will cook for you later." Li Xiuyuan said seriously: "From today on, brother will start his own practice."

After speaking, he placed the sword-making platform under the big tree in the yard. With a wave of his hand, a golden flame with four colors appeared. Li Xiuyuan circled several pieces of iron on the ground with one hand.

Just hearing the sound of "Boom!", the temperature in the yard suddenly became much higher.

"Little Long'er can also play with fire!" Xiao Long'er, who was sitting under the eaves feeding the little rabbit some apricot meat, laughed: "Brother, do you want Xiao Long'er to help you play with fire?"

"No, just sit there." Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "When grandpa helps you prepare the meal, my brother will make a few kitchen knives today!"

Ignoring Xiao Long'er's commotion, Li Xiuyuan kept working. Seeing that the iron was gradually melting, he went to the backyard to fetch water.

After a while, the sound of clanging iron could be heard in the Taoist temple.

Old man Zhang, who heard the commotion in the yard, ran out, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "Sir, what are you doing, why are you playing with blacksmithing?

Li Xiuyuan shook his head in disapproval and said with a smile: "While I am on the mountain, I will buy some furniture and household ironware for the villagers. You can take it down and give it to them another day."

When Old Man Zhang heard this, his eyes gradually brightened, and he smiled as warmly as the spring breeze: "This is great. The villagers at the foot of the mountain have to thank you. There is not a good craftsman for hundreds of miles around here."

Li Xiuyuan felt warm in his heart and said while waving the hammer: "Go down and tell them that if they need anything, they can come to me on the mountain and I will try my best to help them as long as I am here."

"I've had nothing to do these past few days, so I'll go down the mountain a few more times." Old Man Zhang said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will take Xiao Long'er to the village to play, but it won't work. I keep her locked in this Taoist temple."

Li Xiuyuan did not stop his hand, but frowned and replied: "Xiao Long'er can follow you down the mountain, but you have to keep an eye on her and don't let her run around."

In his opinion, Xiao Long'er was in danger at this time. After all, this world was too new for her.

After hearing this, Old Man Zhang was slightly startled, then a smile appeared on his face.

He looked back at Xiao Long'er and asked: "Xiao Long'er, grandpa will take you down the mountain to play tomorrow. You have to be obedient, okay?"

Xiao Long'er looked at him and smiled and replied: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Long'er will definitely be a good boy."

"That's right." Li Xiuyuan looked at the embryonic knife in his hand and said softly: "Xiao Long'er, this world is different from the place you stayed in before. Be obedient after you come down from the mountain. My brother will take you to more places in the future."

"Would you like to bring up some more scrap iron? I don't think you can use it for long, right?"

Old man Zhang watched Li Xiuyuan melt the iron on the ground into molten iron without much effort, and asked Li Xiuyuan seriously.

"Bring it if you have it, don't force it." Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "Xiao Long'er, brother will give you a pair of scissors first, and then a knife..."

In his opinion, all Xiao Longer's living habits must be developed in this small Taoist temple. Before going down the mountain, she must prepare daily utensils such as knives and small scissors.

The key thing is that he also wants to teach Xiao Longer many principles of this world.

At this time, he missed Xiao Qing a little. If Xiao Qing were here, he could teach her these little things. At least Xiao Qing was not much different from Xiao Long'er. It was more convenient for the two little girls to work together.

Even if Nangong Ruyu comes up at this time, he can still teach Xiaolonger some principles.

This was a little dragon girl, a unique existence in the Shura Heaven. He had to put more effort into teaching her to get used to the life here.

The most important thing is to learn to become a normal girl.

...

No. 47 Tianjie, today Mr. Mo welcomed a group of guests from afar.

When Feng Ruyu knocked on the door of the small courtyard with her husband and Tang Qiuyu, the old man was holding a half glass of wine and thinking about Li Xiuyuan, because he heard Li Xiuyuan's message from the brocade bag Feng Ruyu gave him.

His disciple finally made it to the upper realm, but because the matter in the lower realm has not yet been settled, he may have run back to the heaven where he once lived.

From then on, the master and the disciple were completely different from each other. As Li Xiuyuan said, if you can't sell the wine, don't sell it. When he comes back, it will probably be a hundred years later.

When the group of four people settled down and sat down, and the husband introduced his purpose to the old man, the old man couldn't help but be filled with emotion. He looked at the husband and said, "I didn't expect that the two of us actually accepted the same disciple after more than ten years apart.

"

Xia Wutong looked at the old man and asked softly: "Senior, how long has Li Xiuyuan lived here? Can I see the room where he lived?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed to the room where Li Xiuyuan once lived, and said with a smile: "I will keep his room for him. This will always be his home. He will come back in the future. There are also books he copied in it...

..."
Chapter completed!