Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

"Done!"

Yun Zhixia took the herbs and walked into the second house.

At this moment, Yun Chuqiu was lying on the bed embroidering, holding an embroidery needle in her hand and moving quickly on the embroidered handkerchief.

"Sister, you are still injured, so stop embroidering."

Hearing the noise, Yun Chuqiu put down the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Zhizhi, thank you for yesterday. If it weren't for you, I would still be lying in bed half dead."

Yun Zhixia waved her hand to indicate that it was nothing. She took two steps forward and tore off the white cloth on Yun Chuqiu's body. The originally hideous wound inside became slightly better.

"Big sister, I went to the mountain to pick some herbs. They will help you recover as soon as possible and also help reduce the scars on your back."

"really?"

Yun Chuqiu's eyes lit up, as if she saw hope. If possible, she didn't want to have a scar on her back.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Yun Zhixia patted her chest, her face full of confidence. What's a little scar?

It’s just that this herb doesn’t work. At most, I’ll just have to spend some of my spiritual energy.

Yun Chuqiu looked at Yun Zhixia, who had a chubby face and small arms and legs, and her excited mood slowly calmed down and she smiled at herself.

I was confused. Zhizhi is just a child!

Yun Chuqiu suppressed the disappointment in his heart, touched Yun Zhixia's little head, forced a smile, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Then I'll leave it to Zhizhi."

"Sister, just be at ease!"

As Yun Zhixia spoke, her little hands did not stop, rubbing all the herbs on her back.

Yun Chuqiu's body stiffened, and then relaxed. The back that had been burning with pain suddenly became cool and it seemed that she no longer felt any pain.

After applying medicine to Yun Chuqiu, Yun Zhixia returned to the room, crossed his legs, made a gesture with his hands, and began to practice.

As a ten thousand year old ginseng spirit, now that her spiritual energy is depleted, she not only relies on spiritual energy for cultivation, but also takes medicinal pills on a daily basis.

But now Yun Zhixia is penniless and has no choice but to practice slowly and hard.

Bai Cang Mountain, the deepest part

The sleeping little crow felt a familiar force, it suddenly woke up and flew outside.

Soon, the little crow flew to the place where Yun Zhixia and Doctor Dong were fighting. Smelling the remaining spiritual energy, the whole crow flock became excited.

[Sister Ginseng, this is the smell of Sister Ginseng!]

[My sister is not dead, woo woo woo…]

The little crow sat down on the ground with a plop, wiping its tears with its black wings. After crying for a long time, the little crow opened its red eyes and flew towards Yunjia Village following the scent.

[Sister, here I come!]

Yunjia Village, Sanfangzi

Yun Zhixia practiced for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, walked out quickly, looked around, and there was a hint of doubt in his black and white eyes.

Why do I smell a familiar scent, like that of a little crow?

Just as Yun Zhixia was thinking, a little black crow flew in from outside the yard.

[Sister Ginseng Spirit?]

The little crow circled around Yun Zhixia several times, and finally landed on Yun Zhixia's arm, making a tentative sound.

[Little crow! How did you find this place?]

Yun Zhixia was very surprised. She reached out to hug the little crow and jumped up excitedly.

[Sister, you are still alive, woo woo woo…]

[I thought you were dead, so I returned to Ravenwood and fell asleep.]

[If I hadn't been suddenly awakened today, I wouldn't have known you were still alive!]

[You are alive, but you don’t even know to come find me, wuwuwu…]

The little crow talked a lot, and at the end he felt a little aggrieved, so he hid his little head under his wings.

Seeing the little crow trembling with tears, Yun Zhixia felt so distressed. She hugged the little crow and whispered to it.

After hearing Yun Zhixia's explanation, the little crow raised its head and rubbed Yun Zhixia's cheek, then spoke angrily.

[From now on, you must never abandon me again!]

[Otherwise, I will never talk to you again!]

[Okay, okay, we have been friends for hundreds of years, and you still don’t believe me?]

Yun Zhixia stroked the little crow's feathers, fearing that it would be angry to death.

It would have been fine if this had not been mentioned. Once this was mentioned, the little crow became even angrier. It flapped its little wings and its feathers stood on end.

[You hatched me, and you raised me for more than 800 years. Yet you didn’t even come to look for me after you overcame the tribulation!]

[You, you make me so mad!]

Faced with the little crow's ruffled fur, Yun Zhixia silently used her spiritual power to give it a full body massage.

The little crow closed its eyes comfortably and fell asleep in Yun Zhixia's arms.

"So comfortable, so... oooo..."

Yun Zhixia quickly covered the little crow's mouth and patted its little head.

"Don't speak human language!"

"Oh……"

The little crow has been practicing with Yun Zhixia for more than 800 years and can already speak human language.

noon

While eating, everyone saw a little black crow standing on Yun Zhixia's shoulder.

The little crow was not big, with black feathers, its head held high, and a pair of golden eyes shining in the sun.

"Zhizhi, when did you raise a crow?"

"Yeah, this crow is unlucky after all, why not release it?"

"Yes, yes, it's better to release him!"

Yun Zhixia touched the little crow on her face, shook her head, and spoke in a firm tone.

"Wu Jin, it is my family, I will not throw it away."

"Wu Jin, that's a good name."

Ma slurped the sweet potato porridge in her bowl and did not forget to interject.

Seeing Yun Zhixia's firm attitude, the Yun family members looked at each other and gave up.

Maybe Zhizhi will lose interest in a few days.

"Also, crows are not ominous creatures. It's just that incompetent humans put the blame on crows."

Yun Zhixia looked serious and lost interest in eating, so he stood up and walked out.

"Zhizhi, eat more."

Feng Yueniang was a little anxious. Zhizhi had just taken two bites, so why didn't he eat anymore?

Yun Zhixia suppressed her unhappiness, replied perfunctorily, then turned and left.

Looking at Yun Zhixia's back, everyone present was a little confused. Is Zhizhi angry?

"My sister is right. I support my sister!"

Yun Mingyu finished his meal with a grunt, then ran out.

Three Houses

The little crow, also known as Wu Jin, looked at Yun Zhixia who looked surprised, flapped its wings and spoke to comfort her.

[Sister, please don’t let the Yun family and I get upset because of me.]

[At worst, I can go back to Crow Forest and sleep for a few decades. When all the Yun family members are dead, I will come out to accompany you.]

Hearing Wu Jin's words, Yun Zhixia hugged Wu Jin with some heartache and shook her head without hesitation.

[No, if I had to choose, I would choose you. How many years have we been together?]

[As for the Yun family?]

Yun Zhixia touched Wu Jin's little head, thought for a moment and made a decision.

[If they can't tolerate you, I will leave enough money for the Yun family to ensure that they will have a worry-free life, which can be regarded as paying off the karma.]