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Chapter 178 Zhang Lin

Chapter 178** Of course Qin Yi is not very anxious, he will observe it secretly first.

He didn't know very well where he was in the world of cultivation. He had to understand the surrounding environment. With his current strength, it was not easy to deal with a few thieves.

The next day, Qin Yi and Qin Yi were not in a hurry to leave. They helped the villagers reorganize the dilapidated houses, repairing what needed to be repaired, and patching up what needed to be repaired. Suddenly, the villagers' good impression of Qin Yi and Qin Yi increased.

A few minutes. The remaining people in the whole village are old people and children. There is no way for them to do heavy physical work. Qin Yi's arrival has undoubtedly helped them a lot.

But Feng Ling'er played with the little girl Niu Niu, which surprised Qin Yi. This girl is really childlike.

After repairing the house, Qin Yi went fishing again and brought back two whole boats of fish in one morning, which made the whole village happy. It had been several years since those bandits captured the young people in the village.

Having seen so many fish, the dried fish they kept were accumulated from fishing on the shore.

In the afternoon, Qin Yi went into the mountains to hunt and did not come back until the evening. He held a big round ball in his hand, which was full of the prey he had caught. He could have put these things into the storage bag, but he did not

Not wanting these villagers to know that he was also the god they said he was, he found vines to tie up the prey and carried them back to the fishing village.

When Qin Yi put down four wild boars, more than twenty hares and dozens of pheasants, all the villagers looked at him with strange eyes. This was too impressive, even if there were strong men before.

When the young man was in the village, he never harvested such prey in one afternoon. How did this young man do it?

"Young man, what should we do? The two boats of fish this morning were enough for us to dry a lot of fish, and now you have come back with so many prey." The old man's voice was trembling, and he looked very excited.

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Old man, we won't be able to stay here for long. There is no labor force in your village now, so it's right to help you get something. I'll go up the mountain to get some back tomorrow."

"Enough, enough. These things are already the greatest favor to us, and you have also helped us build a house. How can we thank you for this?" the old man hurriedly stopped, and the villagers behind him also echoed.

There are only twenty or thirty people in the whole village. With their current frugality, these prey and fish can keep them alive for a year. How can they not be excited?

Qin Yi just smiled, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"Tch, you damn gangster, I still can't tell that you still have a good side." Feng Ling'er glanced at her, but her tone was not as confrontational as before.

"Hey, brother, there are still many things you haven't seen. It depends on whether you have the opportunity in the future." Qin Yi smiled like a rogue again.

Feng Ling'er rolled her eyes at him, it was like hitting a snake with a stick, she would be so angry after just one compliment. Then she pulled Niu Niu away angrily, leaving Qin Yi alone here and giggling.

In the evening, the villagers cooked a portion of the prey and fish that Qin Yi had brought. It was a sumptuous meal. All the villagers were very happy, and the old man even took out the wine he had collected for thirty years to thank Qin Yi. After many years

They have never felt such anger before, and even though they were happy, the villagers had tears in their eyes, thinking about the beautiful life in the past, but that was already a thing of the past.

Seeing this, Qin Yi became more determined. He planned to go up the mountain to get some prey tomorrow and then go to the bandits to find out what was going on. He suspected that these bandits were related to a certain sect, otherwise how could there be cultivators?

What if you degenerate to the point of oppressing mortals? It is best not to do something that would offend both humans and gods, otherwise Qin Yi felt cruel in his heart.

The next day, Qin Yi continued to hunt on the mountain. When he came back, his harvest was even richer than yesterday, and the villagers cheered again.

But when he came back, there was one more person in the village. After looking at Feng Ling'er, he sent a message to him that he was the old man's son, the young man who had been taken to practice by the practitioners. Qin Yi controlled his breath

, appearing as a mortal. It’s still unclear what sect this person belongs to, so Qin Yi doesn’t want to cause trouble.

"Young man, you are back. Let me introduce you to my son." The old man smiled and pulled the young man over. It was only at this time that Qin Yi found out that the old man's surname was Zhang.

** There was a spiritual sword on his back. Qin Yi took a look and saw that it was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, but the quality was pretty good. It could be considered the best among upper- and lower-grade spiritual weapons. His strength level was only at the early stage of third-grade, and he could be in a few years.

In the time he has cultivated to this point, his talent is pretty good.

Looking closer at Qin Yi, ** frowned slightly, because he didn't feel that Qin Yi was anything special, but his father praised this person so much that the villagers also praised him very much, making people ignore him.

, feeling a little unhappy.

After becoming a cultivator, he gained the arrogance of a cultivator. Qin Yi was able to hunt so many prey. At best, he was a strong man who only knew some boxing and kicking skills, but in his eyes, he was still a mortal.

Qin Yi saw the disdain in **'s eyes and didn't care. He just smiled.

"**, why don't you even say hello, and you are not polite at all? Have you really become a god and forgotten your roots?" Zhang Laozhang suddenly said angrily, the wooden stick in his hand trembled slightly, "Hello, my name is **

, practicing in Qingling Cave." ** came over in desperation, immediately revealed his identity, and pulled away from Qin Yi's status.

"Haha, my name is Qin Yun, I don't practice in any sect," Qin Yi did not say his real name, which did not give him a very good impression. And Feng Ling'er beside him also smiled, and Qingling Cave didn't even hear it.

You’ve heard of it, and you’re here to stage it? I feel very disdainful.

"Thank you very much for what you have done for our fishing village. I think this should be enough to thank you!" As he said this, he took out a spiritual stone from his body and handed it to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was stunned. He really thought that he was a mortal and gave him a piece of spiritual stone. He has more spiritual stones than you. If he hadn't looked at the face of these villagers, Qin Yi would have really wanted to give him a hard blow.

"Haha, I don't need this" Qin Yi declined.

"Oh, this is a spiritual stone. It can be exchanged for a lot of money in the mortal world. Do you really not want it?" ** was also surprised that this person actually refused his kindness.

"I really don't need it. What are you going to do with so much money? I think you should use it to build a good fishing village. Today's fishing village is not what it used to be." Qin Yi sighed, also wanting to tell ** goodbye

When you become a cultivator, you forget about yourself. At least he walked out of this fishing village.

"Hmph! I won't let any of those robbers go. I must make them pay the price." ** said coldly. It seems that Zhang Laozhang has already told him what happened to the village.

Qin Yi and Feng Ling'er looked at each other and saw each other's smile, then let's see how you want to solve it.


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