The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Early the next morning, everyone packed their bags and prepared to set off for Yiling. Wei Changze thought that Meng Shi and Meng Yao had never practiced cultivation, so he decided to buy a large carriage.

Wei Changze drove the carriage and took them all the way to Yiling.

Wei Wuxian was sitting in the carriage. At first he was still chattering with Lan Zhan, but after a while he became so sleepy that his head was nodding.

Seeing this, Lan Wangji used his little hands to place Wei Wuxian's head on his shoulder, trying to help him sleep more peacefully.

Seeing this, Zangse and Long Xiyue looked at each other and nodded in satisfaction.

After a day of hard work, they finally arrived in Yiling at dusk. Wei Changze went to the inn where he had stayed before.

After dinner, they checked into a few rooms and went to rest. Wei Wuxian lay in bed, unable to sleep, and ran to knock on Lan Wangji's door. "Lan Zhan, are you asleep? I can't sleep. Can you stay with me?"

When Lan Wangji opened the door, he saw this aggrieved man and walked over to him and pulled him into the house. "Wei Ying, what's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian: "I guess I slept too much in the carriage during the day." Wei Wuxian touched his nose embarrassedly.

Lan Wangji pulled the person onto the couch and let him lie down, and he also lay down on the outside. The two of them fell asleep while chatting.

Early the next morning, Wei Changze and Cangse Sanren decided to buy a yard. After walking around the street and not seeing any suitable yard, they came to a place on the side.

Unexpectedly, there was such a nice yard here. Both of them were very satisfied and decided to buy it immediately.

After the courtyard was bought, the two returned to the inn. After Wei Changze returned to the inn, he told the others about the purchase of the courtyard. Upon hearing the news, Wei Wuxian was very excited, while Lan Wangji was relatively calm.

That day, Wei Wuxian was packing his things in his room, preparing to move into his new home. As he was sorting, he imagined life in the new courtyard, his heart filled with anticipation.

A group of people packed their bags and walked towards the courtyard. They were shocked when they arrived. They didn't expect that there was such a majestic courtyard at the foot of the mountain in Yiling.

Everyone was amazed and stepped into the courtyard. The courtyard was filled with towering ancient trees and colorful flowers, forming a sharp contrast with the barrenness outside.

Wei Wuxian ran around the yard excitedly, exploring every corner, while Lan Wangji stared at the yard quietly, seemingly lost in thought.

Others also began to get busy, some cleaning the yard, some decorating the rooms. The whole yard was full of life and vitality.

While everyone was busy and having fun, Wei Wuxian discovered a small house hidden in the bamboo forest. He curiously pushed open the door and found it was filled with all kinds of strange tools and books.

Wei Wuxian picked up a book and began flipping through it. Suddenly, he felt a mysterious power surge within him. He couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

Wei Wuxian took the book out of the room and came to Lan Wangji's room. "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, come here quickly, I'll show you something good!" Wei Wuxian shouted as he ran.

Lan Wangji: "Run slower, what good stuff?"

Wei Wuxian picked up the book in his hand and said, "Lan Zhan, look! This book has a mysterious power. Why don't you try it?"

Lan Wangji picked up the book and started flipping through it. Suddenly, he felt his body warm, as if a mysterious force was pulling him.

Lan Wangji followed the mysterious power and practiced, feeling his spiritual power growing stronger and stronger. He practiced for an incense stick of time and then stopped. He knew that haste makes waste.

Lan Wangji put the book down. "Wei Ying, thank you!"

Wei Wuxian scratched his nose embarrassedly. "Um... Lan Zhan, you rest first. I'm leaving."

After saying that, he ran out. Lan Wangji looked at his little Taoist partner and smiled helplessly.