Before dawn, Lin Yi and Qingqing went into the mountains.

It’s the same pond from yesterday.

Qingqing and Lin Yi got a large bundle of branches from the woods.

But I tried to use a tinder stick to try to light it for a long time but it didn't catch fire.

"Ayi, what if it can't be lit?"

Qingqing looked at Lin Yi pitifully.

It was early in the morning, before daybreak, and dew was hanging everywhere. It was not easy to light the branches.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, squatted on the ground, and raised his right hand, which was surging with black light.

This hand seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black substance, with cricket pupae constantly popping out, which looked weird and scary.

Qingqing's eyes widened as she watched the black substance in Lin Yi's hand wrap around the branches.

Soon, the wet branches became dry, smoked, and finally burned.

Yin Wu Lei used dry firewood to make a fire. Lin Yi should be the first person in history to do this.

Then Lin Yi produced a few plump rabbits like a magic trick, and skillfully skinned and drained the blood, which left Qingqing stunned again.

She knew that Lin Yi could perform magic, but she was still deeply shocked when she saw his magical operation again.

"Ayi, if you want to teach me how to practice, can I make a fire out of wet wood and conjure up a rabbit like you do?"

Qingqing sat next to Lin Yi and asked with sparkling eyes.

"You're dreaming. I mean, you can easily catch dozens of rabbits in the mountains."

The Six-Storage Immortal Thief has reached the pinnacle of physical training. Not to mention reaching the ultimate level of cultivation, even if he is at the entry level, he can ensure that Qingqing can roam freely in the mountains.

Then you can do whatever you want.

Tigers, wild boars, and brown bears, all the wild animals that rule the mountains, are just food to Qingqing!

Qingqing's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Then when do we start?"

"Wait until the rabbit is roasted."

How can you practice without food?

Qingqing was stunned again, not understanding what roasting a rabbit had to do with cultivation, but she still helped to prepare the rabbit.

She has suffered a lot since she was a child. Children from poor families have to grow up early, not to mention that the world outside is so chaotic and they have to do everything by themselves. Qingqing is naturally a very capable girl.

I've never eaten good food, so my cooking skills can't be said to be that good. At most, I can just cook the food.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so greedy to eat the barbecue made by Lin Yi.

The bonfire flickered as the two men warmed themselves by grilling meat. After the meat was cooked, Lin Yi began to teach Qingqing the Six Treasury Immortal Thief technique.

The first thing is to understand your own qi.

Everyone has breath, and those who have no breath are buried underground.

It’s just that no one has the key to open their own treasure house, so they have a treasure mountain but don’t know how to open it.

The Six-Store Immortal Thief is the key to opening the treasure house.

With Lin Yi's guidance and the help of roasted rabbit meat, Qingqing gradually mastered some of the key skills of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

She is not a cultivator, so she has to learn the Six Treasury Immortal Thief much more slowly, and she cannot be impatient. If something goes wrong, the consequences may be fatal.

"Do you feel it?"

"Ah, I feel it, like there's something inside me, woooo, it's moving!"

"Just move it. Be serious and feel how it moves."

"Woo, okay~"

……

Intermission!

Duang ~

Duang ~

Duang ~

"Ayi, did you hear any sound?"

Qingqing nudged Lin Yi, who was sleeping with his head resting on her legs. As she spoke, she looked up at the sky. The rumbling sound didn't sound like thunder, but more like the beating of drums.

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, but the mountain blocked his view and he couldn't see Qingqing's face.

"Yeah, I heard someone playing the drums."

As Lin Yi spoke, he turned over lazily and buried his little face in Qingqing's arms.

It was now bright outside, and little zombie Lin Yi began to feel sleepy again.

"Playing the drum? Who is playing the drum in this deep forest? Could it be Taoist Simu?"

After Qingqing finished speaking, she chuckled.

She thought of a very interesting picture.

Taoist Simu was annoyed by his master's beating of the wooden fish, so he got a big drum to fight back.

One was beating the wooden fish in the house, and the other was banging the drum outside.

One must be extremely desperate to do this.

Lin Yi closed his eyes and hummed, "No, the drum sound came from far away, from outside."

Qingqing became even more curious. It came from outside!

However, seeing that Lin Yi had no intention of getting up to watch the fun, she didn't know what to say. She could only gently stroke Lin Yi's little head and carefully feel the energy that Lin Yi left in her body.

This energy is driving the energy in her body and circulating it according to the method of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

As long as she controls her own Qi and memorizes the operation diagram of the Six-Store Immortal Thief, she will be able to learn the Six-Store Immortal Thief.

……

Taoist Priest Simu and Master Ikkyu heard the drumbeats outside and ran out of the house.

Standing at the door, I saw a security team approaching with a rumbling sound, and my heart tightened.

They were living in the mountains, with no village in front and no shop behind. Apart from their two families, there were no other families living in the mountains.

It’s not easy to find them here. If you don’t know the way, you basically can’t get here.

How did this team come about?

So many people coming here, what do they want to do?

Simu took Jiale and walked towards the group of people.

No matter who they are or what their purpose is, we have to go and ask them.

But when they got closer, Taoist Simu's face suddenly showed joy.

"Brother!"

The one who called him senior brother was Taoist Qianhe.

Taoist Simu's junior brother is Taoist Qianhe, who only plays in peak competitions throughout his life.

Taoist Qianhe was seen wearing an orange Taoist robe, carrying a peach wood sword on his back, and a lotus crown on his head. He looked like a Taoist master and it was obvious that he was a capable man.

In fact, if he hadn't brought a bunch of bronzes with him and his equipment hadn't been damaged by the heavy rain, the royal zombie would have been struck by lightning and had the buff added to it.

It’s hard to say what the final outcome will be.

"Junior brother!"

Simu quickened his pace in joy.

It has been so many years since we last met. I didn’t expect to see me again today.

Master Ikkyu also recognized Taoist Chizuru and followed him with a smile to join in the fun.

It's been years since I last saw an old friend, so it's a great joy to meet him again. So, of course, I have to go up and say hello.

A few people greeted each other with smiles, but before they said anything else, they heard a shrill shout from the team behind them.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

"What stopped?"

Taoist Qianhe looked at Simu awkwardly, and when he turned around, he forced a smile on his face.

"Manager Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother!"

Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu both looked at the man who asked the question, and at the same time observed this strange escort team.

The object being escorted was a coffin.

The golden coffin with copper corners was wrapped in an inkstone rope net. It was obvious that the guy inside was very dangerous.

The team behind was carrying a sedan chair with a "little prince" sitting on it.

It is true that the Qing Dynasty has perished, but the puppet Manchukuo has re-emerged with the support of the Japanese devils. This means that the Qing Dynasty has not been completely wiped out, and these are all the remnants of the Qing Dynasty.

The man asking the questions looked like a eunuch.

"Sticky rice?"

Manager Wu was about to ask what the glutinous rice was for when the young prince in the sedan chair spoke.

"Minister Wu, let's take a break."

"Okay, then take a break and put the sedan down."

At a command from Manager Wu, the exhausted escort team immediately relaxed and sat down on the ground, some eating and some drinking.

"Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice for your uncle!"

Simu said to Jiale.

Jiale said "oh" and ran home quickly to get glutinous rice.

Then, Simu turned around and asked, "Junior brother, the guy in the copper-horned golden coffin, could it be..."

Simu didn't mention the corpse transformation, but everyone understood the meaning.

Taoist Qianhe nodded decisively.

"Yes, it's a zombie!"

"Then why don't you burn it?"

"No, this zombie belongs to the frontier royal family and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor's decision."

When Simu heard this, he curled his lips, but didn't know what to say.

Although the remnants of the Shu Qing are remnants, their strength cannot be underestimated. A dead camel is bigger than a horse. He is a Taoist priest, and he can only be said to be insignificant in front of this group of remnants.

I guess this is why my junior brother had to transport zombies.

Master Ikkyu looked at the tent on the cart carrying the coffin and asked in confusion, "Master Qianhe, why don't you take down the tent to let the zombies absorb sunlight and reduce the corpse gas!"

"Yeah! That's right! Why didn't I think of that?"

Taoist Qianhe suddenly realized and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

"Amitabha."

Master Ikkyu smiled and said, as long as he can help, it's fine.

"Hmph, you're such a mouthful!"

Taoist Simu looked at Ikkyu unhappily and said, "We are brothers talking, why are you butting in here? You are making a big deal out of yourself."

Master Ikkyu, however, looked very proud, and you couldn't say anything more.

"East, South, West, North, and South, take down the tent!"

Taoist Master Qianhe immediately ordered his apprentice to do something.

However, as soon as they moved the tent, the team's manager Wu started shouting in a hoarse voice again.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing?! Why are you taking down the tent?!"

Manager Wu yelled, his eyes fierce and cold.

Do you know who is lying in here?

It’s the prince!

You dare to touch his tent? You don’t want to live anymore, right?

"Oh, that's it!"

Taoist Simu opened his mouth, ready to suppress Master Ikkiu, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared back by Manager Wu.

"What are you doing? Shut up. I didn't tell you to say it, so you say it!"

Four eyes: o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Brother, why are you doing this?

Master Ikkyu almost burst out laughing.

"Good, good, if you speak slowly there's nothing to say, but if you speak quickly you'll get scolded. Life is really hard."

All four glanced at Ikkyu.

You stinky monk, that’s enough!

Taoist Qianhe looked at Simu awkwardly, then walked up to Manager Wu and whispered.

"Manager Wu, take down the tent so the coffin can absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse gas."

"Is that so? Then tear it down. Be careful!"

"Don't worry, Manager Wu."

Taoist Qianhe turned around and said to his disciples.

"Tear it down, be careful."

Alas, I don’t know why, but this escort mission makes me so nervous.

……

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