Ordinary people cannot feel the spiritual energy, so why did the wolf thief steal the Yuzhai instead of other houses?

After breakfast, Lu Lingxi, who had fallen asleep, always felt that something was wrong. There must be cultivators among the Wolf Thieves, otherwise it wouldn't be so coincidental.

But she had never heard from her grandfather or father about other cultivators. Now there was a wolf thief. Although they were strangled by the government, who knows if the capable one died?

What if someone runs away? Will you come to Yuzhai again?

Dad is not here, she must not be able to hit him with her small arms and calves.

Ah! How sad!

She let out a small sigh, but she was still young and fell asleep amidst various worries. It wasn't until there was a commotion outside that she rubbed her eyes and got up.

At this moment, the sunset was hanging in mid air, like a burning flame, dyeing the surrounding Yuncai Mountain Luan with a golden glow, and the surrounding yards and trees were also covered with a layer of golden veil.

Lu Lingxi rubbed her eyes and realized that two large cars were parked not far away, and people coming and going were all smiling happily.

Lingxi woke up? Uncle Gao sent a lot of things to the village from the town ahead, "Zhang Erya saw her first." There are also letters and packages for you, look, they're right there

On the bench in the hall, there was indeed a large bundle that looked like a cotton jacket or thick blanket.

Lu Lingxi was delighted at first sight. Yuzhai has spiritual energy, and she really won't leave anymore. Unexpectedly, her father also wants to be in front of her.

Where's the letter

The letter is in the bundle

Did my father and his friends go far away

Hmm! I said I rested in town last night and left early this morning, "Zhang Erya helped her pack into her room." Are you hungry? I'll make you some cake

Thank you, Sister Er Ya

Lu Lingxi happily opened the package, but she didn't expect that the letter was actually packed in a palm sized, dusty bag that seemed very old.

Others don't know what this purse is, but she knows.

The reason why the Lu family did not give up their hopeless cultivation is largely due to the existence of this wallet.

On the surface, there may not be enough space to hold two apple bags. However, by using mental power to connect, one can see a square space that seems like the size of a desktop, where many important things can be placed.

Ancestors came from the realm of cultivating immortals. In addition to carrying storage bags that they couldn't open, there were also four such wallets. My father sold medicine to vendors, and my grandfather took two to hold valuable items for him.

Now, have you actually divided her into one?

Lu Lingxi carefully picked up this treasure that the Lu family has inherited for countless generations. It was no surprise that besides the letter, there were also five taels of silver. In the letter, her father, as usual, reminded her to teach people herbs well and not to be naughty. He would come back in a month.

Lingxi, eat

Zhang Erya took the egg cake and rice porridge and said, "Look at the letter later."

I've finished reading it, "Lu Lingxi smiled at her." Did you go up the mountain to collect herbs today

Got it. "Speaking of this, Zhang Erya was particularly happy." Today, we picked all the golden vines from the mountain valley and are drying them on the rice field

We'll go up the mountain tomorrow

Lu Lingqi doesn't know if the egg cake has aura, but it's delicious. "Have you all eaten it?"

I'll finish moving things and eat them later

It's really thanks to the Lu family. Otherwise, everyone would not dare to eat the Congee without a grain of rice. Zhang Erya tried to keep her mouth from watering. Before going out, she tried to speak in a normal tone: "My mother said, if it's not enough, go to the kitchen and get it yourself."

That's enough, that's enough

Seeing the door being brought up again, Lu Lingxi made three moves and five moves to fill her stomach as quickly as possible before placing the treasure bag between her forehead.

In the packed space, there was another letter that she quickly took out. "Lingxi," her father's words on the back of the paper appeared in front of her again. "Father, I have carefully thought about Yuzhai. Wolves and thieves are stealing food from the village alone, which may be related to spiritual energy. If you have nothing to do, just have fun and don't let anyone find you practicing. Everything will be discussed when Father returns.

The things in the treasure bag are for preventing special incidents. If there are strangers going to the village, be careful again and again. When in danger, run up the mountain

Lu Lingxi felt relieved. Her father had thought of everything for her, so she didn't have to think about it anymore.

Except for two pairs of deerskin boots and two half new clothes, all the other items in the Naboo bag were the big flatbread that my father often brought when he went shopping. This thing is durable and usually doesn't break for half a year, but when eaten, it really tests one's teeth.

Ah! I don't even know how to put two candies

Lu Lingxi is very sorry for the sugar pot she left on the carriage, and even more sorry for her mother's absence. If her mother came, she would certainly put some bags of Dim sum here.

She can't buy it even with silver in this rural area!

Because of those three pomegranates with spiritual energy, and because his daughter stayed in Yuzhai, Lu Gan was very generous. Not only did he give away a cart of food, but he also had many other essential items for daily life.

Zhang Laohu took people to the county but hasn't returned yet. All the things sent are piled up in the Zhang family.

At night, Lu Lingxi secretly got up to practice while someone was asleep.

She likes the feeling of spiritual energy entering her body and the excitement of her blood when they pass by.

No wonder our ancestors would say that cultivation is the most wonderful thing in the world.

Lu Lingxi was immersed in the exhilarating practice and couldn't extricate himself until the crowing of a rooster came from outside again. He was suddenly startled and lay back in bed.

Today we're going up the mountain, we can't sleep during the day like we did yesterday.

Millions of miles away, a dark and secluded hall seems to be made entirely of black iron floating in mid air. The cultivators coming and going in the market below seem to have forgotten this existence above their heads.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a cracking sound, which kept rising one after another. As everyone who heard it searched for the source of the sound, they inevitably looked up.

Not good, the Xuanyou Hall has cracked open

Hurry up, express to Wenchang Zhenren

Let's go

The cultivators who knew the origin of the Xuanyou Hall were all alarmed. Just as some people were escaping from the market, an old man in a green robe rushed straight up, with flying handprints one after another.

Soon, more than ten large nets composed entirely of spiritual light tightly enveloped the Xuanyou Hall, which seemed to be about to crack open.

As everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a bigger 'click' rang in everyone's ear.

Rolling black water rushed out from a crack, and the prohibition of the market was in front of it, like thin ice encountering hot water, not even holding on for a breath.

Ah... Help

A cultivator who was unlucky enough to be drenched was screaming in pain, but it seemed like everything was too late. Within a few breaths, all of his exposed skin was shattered, and his flesh and blood were surging, soon leaving only white bones.

Kaka

A more terrifying sound sounded, and several cracks burst open, pouring black water downwards.