Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Small village.

Night has come and Gong Ya has prepared dinner.

The return of Dugu Yuqing made Li Fan quite happy, but the small courtyard was still a little deserted.

It was just him, Dugu Yuqing and Gong Ya eating together, which was completely incomparable to the time when a whole family was together.

However, this was already a good start, and Li Fan also felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

Everyone was eating together. Suddenly, Dugu Yuqing picked up a piece of meat and took a bite. However, her tongue suddenly felt numb and she hurriedly put it down and said:

"Master...this, this feels so numb!"

When Li Fan heard this, he also picked up a piece of meat and tasted it. He also felt a slight numbness on the tip of his tongue and couldn't help but say:

"Gong Ya, did you grind the peppercorns directly into powder after drying them?..."

Gong Ya nodded blankly and said:

"yes……"

Li Fan immediately understood that the peppercorns he grew himself had a very strong numbing smell. Therefore, after drying, there were several special processes. If they were directly made into powder... the numbing smell would be too strong to be eaten.

Li Fan smiled and said:

"There's something wrong with this peppercorn noodles. I'll teach you how to make it again tomorrow."

Hearing this, Gong Ya looked apologetic and said:

"I'm sorry, Master... Gong Ya will cook again."

Li Fan said: "It's okay, no need, just give this dish to the dog..."

Beside the table, the big black dog was eating. After hearing this, the dog's eyes were filled with grievances, but he did not dare to bark at all.

As he spoke, Li Fan smiled and said:

"Bring me the wine, it's worth a drink today."

Immediately, Gong Ya took out the fine wine Li Fan had collected.

"Master...disciple gives you a toast!"

Dugu Yuqing opened his mouth and said:

"If it weren't for you... this disciple might not be able to come back."

Li Fan smiled and said:

"We are all a family, why bother talking about these things."

The three of them drank together, and Li Fan was in a good mood.

The more wine you drink, the smoother it becomes, but you are gradually getting drunk.

"Master... you lost the lamp, but there will be no way out..."

Dugu Yuqing was so drunk that she kept talking.

Li Fan lost the Lamp of Origin. Although he could only accept the reality, he was still very worried in his heart.

When Li Fan heard this, he said calmly:

"I will find the way. You don't need to worry about it."

He didn't believe it anymore. Although his cultivation level was rubbish, his other skills were at least full. He could find a way to make a living by playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, hunting and cooking, no matter what, to support his disciples.

When Dugu Yuqing heard this, his eyes turned red and he said:

"I want to make progress quickly...I want to forge ahead..."

He wished he could reach the end of his training immediately so that he could fight side by side with his master.

Finally, he was drunk and lost consciousness, but he was still muttering:

"Xi soil...Xi soil..."

His realm is already at the rising stage of Chengfeng realm, and he is about to be able to impact the soil.

His consciousness was almost lost in the Taoist landscape. His consciousness was riding the strong wind, penetrating the blue sky, and exploring the underworld, looking for the soil that could take root in the Taoist landscape.

The Taoist scenery is a piece of nothingness, and the realm of riding the wind only allows the consciousness and soul of the cultivators to enter it, and be carried by the strong wind and swing without falling into nothingness.

The realm of resting soil is to find the original soil and store it in the land of nothingness, so as to obtain one's own "place to stand" and "soil of rest", hence the name "resting soil".

The realm of resting soil is further divided into realms of flying sand, solid soil, built land, ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, and ten thousand miles.

In the outside world, a cultivator in the realm of riding the wind often needs thousands of years to find some suitable dust in the vast world, incorporate it into the land of nothingness, and let flying sand appear in the land of nothingness.

However, in the inheritance of those great emperors, it is quite easy to reach the realm of resting soil, because the pure land opened up by the great emperor himself is full of soil that can be placed in the land of nothingness.

This is also the reason why in Kaiyuan Continent, even Jian Wuming, Yuan Wuji and others, who are known as the heroes of the generation, are only in the Xilan realm.

The Imperial Court and the outside world are like two worlds. Any cultivator in the Imperial Court can obtain the holy soil, but cultivators in the outside world need to spend countless time in the vast world to find it.

At this moment, Dugu Yuqing thought of Fuyao. Suddenly, his consciousness came from a place of nothingness and stared at this small courtyard.

But I found that every grain of dust in the small courtyard was emitting starlight, soft and holy, with a supreme aura...

Every grain of soil in the courtyard can be called supreme holy soil!

Dugu Yuqing suddenly stood up from the wine table and looked towards the peach tree drunkenly.

Because, he discovered that the soil at the base of the peach tree has the brightest light and the richest smell!

That is the best soil!

He immediately ran over and grabbed the soil one by one!

Li Fan was drinking from a wine glass. When he saw this, he was stunned. What... is going on...

Go crazy with alcohol? !

I never thought that Dugu Yuqing would go crazy with alcohol before...

He even saw Dugu Yuqing grabbing mud as if he was going to stuff it into his mouth!

Eat dirt! ?

Li Fan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"stop."

As soon as he spoke, the branches of the peach tree drooped slightly, and Dugu Yuqing slowly fell to the ground, and the mud in his hands also fell away.

In fact, the main reason is that he has just absorbed a part of the mud, and after that mud entered the Dao Jingdi, a grain of soil instantly seemed to turn into a star, emitting dazzling light.

Taking in too much at once was not a good thing for him, so Taoshu gently let him fall into a deep sleep.

Li Fan came over and looked at Dugu Yuqing, but he was speechless.

This Dugu Yuqing... has a bad temper.

That's all... who made him his disciple...

He had no choice but to drag Dugu Yuqing back to Dugu Yuqing's room.

Then, when he walked out of the room, he found... Gong Ya was also asleep under the peach tree.

? ?

What the hell is this? Could it be that Gong Ya is also drunk and crazy?

He was helpless and walked over, picked up Gong Ya and put her back in her room.

Then, he sat down and took a sip of wine.

The little white cat had fallen asleep on the stone table. Li Fan touched it and said:

"You're still good."

He sat in the small courtyard for a long time before suddenly whispering:

"That lamp... is a pity."

I have to say that the lamp Dugu Yuqing was looking for has a long history and can be called a national treasure. Even if you dare not buy or sell, it is actually good to take it back and light it...

However, Li Fan did not regret it. He would not let his disciples touch those lights.

If you really want to touch it, you have to touch it yourself. After all, disciples have never seen the world and cannot grasp such things.

He didn't think too much, immediately hugged Xiaobai, got up and went to the room.

…

After a long time.

The spring breeze blows through the small courtyard.

"The method of starting a prairie fire...the master still doesn't use it..."

The old hen's voice sounded, seeming a little regretful, and said:

"Back then, the master asked us to leave, and he blocked the darkness alone. In the end, only the ancestor of the twelve ancestors walked out of the darkness with twelve lamps..."

"The method that the master found in the darkness is to use his own origin to burn the source of darkness. In this way, the world illuminated by the lamp of origin will give birth to the rules of heaven and earth that devour the darkness and become a true pure land of life. Let the darkness not set foot..."

"The fire of white mist was extinguished back then... because the 'divine witch' said that if he rescued his master, he would have the backup plan to burn the source of darkness..."

"Now, the master has thrown away the lamp of origin, and the fire of darkness has been ignited..."

"Is it his back-up plan...Is he still alive?"

There seems to be a lot of confusion in the words.

The branches of the peach tree hung lightly, and a clear female voice sounded, saying:

"After the lamp of origin went out, the wizard took the master's origin into the darkness, and the master did return..."

"After returning, the master had just created reincarnation, but darkness had already struck... indicating that the witch may be in danger."

The old hen was silent for a long time and said:

"Later, the master had to go through another battle... In that battle, we only saw the dark stars lighting up in the sky, and we fell into a deep sleep... When we woke up again, we were brought back to the village by the master."

The peach tree whispered:

"What exactly happened in that battle...no one knows."

"Now, what is the magic witch's back-up plan? Whether the master also left a back-up plan... you and I have no way of knowing."

"a."

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