Xu Yi lay quietly and began to use his energy to assist in healing his injuries.

Fortunately, the Dantian was not damaged.

But the energy was exhausted, leaving only a strand of hair.

Every time he flows through the meridians, severe pain comes, causing dense sweat to appear on his forehead.

As he endured the pain, Xu Yi ran the world again and again.

The energy of hair is slowly expanded until it is as thick as a chopstick.

The sky darkened unconsciously.

Crunch...

The door opened again.

The woman entered the house and lit a candle.

The dark candlelight brings a hint of warmth to the wooden house.

The woman didn't say anything, looked at Xu Yi and went out again.

Soon, the aroma of the food came.

The woman came in with a dish carved from stone.

A few simple stir-fry dishes.

"You drink porridge and I'll have a meal."

The woman held the stone bowl and fed the porridge to Xu Yi's mouth again with a wooden spoon.

After Xu Yi finished eating, she started to eat slowly.

As elegant and calm as always.

Such temperament should not be owned by a farm girl.

After dinner, the woman took away the bowls and chopsticks, and soon after, she came back, lay on the animal skin on the other side of the wooden house, and said, "It's time to sleep."

"Yes." Xu Yi nodded and closed his eyes.

But he was not sleeping, and he was still circulating his energy to nourish the damaged meridians.

No words all night.

The next day, soft light shone down.

Xu Yi felt that he could act.

The woman opened her eyes as he slowly sat up.

"Can you walk around?" the woman asked.

Xu Yi nodded, tried to move, and exhaled.

The injury recovered well.

The woman came over and still cut the white cloth on Xu Yi's body with scissors.

What surprised Xu Yi was that he did not have the black medicine paste that the woman applied to him yesterday.

"Your body has a good absorption capacity and does not have many impurities." The woman said calmly.

Xu Yi didn't speak, looking at the scars all over his body.

The woman threw the clothes that the woman sewn over, and she left the wooden house slowly and said calmly: "Put on the clothes and come out."

Wearing a dress full of patches, but very clean and lightly scented, Xu Yi stepped out of the wooden house for the first time.

Flowers are blooming, green trees are shady, and bees and butterflies are flying leisurely.

"Where is this?" Xu Yi asked the woman who was fetching water from the stream not far away.

"Some people call it Gui Jianchou, and some people call it Xianyunjian." The woman said.

Xu Yi looked up at the sky.

Clouds and mists are shrouded in color, and colorful light flows.

After a long time, Xu Yi smiled: "I should not be defeated."

Swish!

The woman threw something at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi pinched it with the flow.

This is a hardcore that is the size of a palm.

The familiar feeling comes from the soul.

Xu Yi's hand shook, the iron rod's light flashed, and the Mutian spear appeared.

"A very good weapon." said the woman.

With Mu Tian’s gun in his hand, a domineering aura appeared on Xu Yi’s body.

He waved the Mutian Spear, and in an instant, the guns were full of shadows.

Mu Tian's gun was closed as he pleased, and Xu Yi bowed his hands: "Thank you for saving your life."

"It's not OK to just say it."

The woman said lightly: "Help me farm for ten years."

Xu Yi frowned: "I have something to do, but I can't keep it for ten years."

"How long do you say?" the woman asked.

Xu Yi thought for a while and said, "Every day before leaving here."

The woman nodded: "Yes, go."

“Where to go?”

“Farming.”

...

The place where the wooden house is located should be the deepest part of Xianyun River, which is relatively narrow.

After walking for a few minutes, the terrain suddenly opened up and a few pieces of land appeared in front of Xu Yi.

There are rice planted in the fields, and there are also a medicinal field, and wheat and some unknown flowers and plants in the soil.

“Moo.”

An old ox walked out of the wooden house not far away.

Xu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

The old ox's voice is clear and loud, very extraordinary.

It is very humane, and it walks to the woman and has its front hooves bent.

The woman patted its head and said, "You don't need to help you today, he will come."

The scalper then turned his head and glanced at Xu Yi, and some white air spurted out from his two big nostrils. A humanized look appeared in the bull's eyes, as if saying that Xu Yi was not as good as it.

Xu Yi found it ridiculous.

The king of southern Xinjiang has even been despised by the old ox.

"That field needs to be plowed out." The woman pointed to a barren field and said to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi nodded and strode away.

When he arrived at Tianbian, Mu Tian spear appeared in his hand and stabbed Mu Tian spear at Tianzaka.

Puff puff puff...

A splash of mud and water appeared in the fields.

If the Mutian Spear had a spirit, he would probably wail.

It is a blood-stained killing weapon, but it is used to plow the fields at this moment.

Then, Xu Yi kept stabbing him more than a dozen times.

The gun shadow is like a dragon, and it quickly emerges.

It was originally a deserted field, but the solid soil was completely soft and you could plant seedlings.

"Moo!"

The old yellow cow shouted again, and the bull's eyes showed resentment, as if he was saying that Xu Yi was cheating.

The woman ignored it, picked out some seedlings from another wooden house, rolled up her sleeves, rolled up her trousers, went to the field barefoot, and started planting rice seedlings.

Xu Yi saw the woman's arms and calves as white as jade, smooth and delicate, and there was no place like a farmer's farmer.

But her movements were skillful and quick, giving people a feeling of peace and quietness.
To be continued...