The three of them talked until the evening, and they didn't stop until they heard lively sounds outside the house.

Partridge Whistle stood up and looked out the window: "It should be Hong Gu and Hua Ling from the village who are back."

After a while, I heard the conversation between Hong Gu and Hua Ling approaching. It seemed that they had come back from picking a lot of cold fruits.

After entering the house, the two girls discovered the figures of Chen Yulou and Ye Bai.

The two girls couldn't help but look surprised. After asking for the reason, they found out that Chen Yulou and Ye Bai were able to find them only because of the letter Hua Ling had written a few years ago.

Hong Gu quickly took Hua Ling to make dinner. Hua Ling glanced at Ye Bai a few more times, her steps were light and her face was smiling.

It was an ordinary home-cooked meal, and everyone enjoyed it happily and chatted until late at night.

Honggu was also rarely happy. She took out a large jar of wine, put half her foot on the stool and drank with Chen Yulou, full of pride.

The last time everyone gathered like this was at Chenjiabao.

Now in the blink of an eye, the children are no longer young.

In the early morning of the next day, the cold air was biting. Chen Yulou was wrapped in bed and snoring. Ye Bai came to the mountainside to practice early.

The ancestral land where the Zagrama people choose to live in seclusion has excellent feng shui and abundant spiritual energy.

Coupled with the stimulation of the outside air-conditioning, Ye Bai felt that his internal energy was running several times faster than usual.

Now his internal energy has broken through to the second level, and his internal energy is as continuous as clouds.

At this level, the internal force has undergone a qualitative change and the recovery speed is extremely fast.

Unlike before, if the internal energy is exhausted, you still need to meditate to recover.

To put it bluntly, Ye Bai's breakthrough to the second level of Zixia was all due to Ye Bai's daily diligent practice. Ye Bai stored the red fruit he obtained three years ago in the space and has not used it yet.

Feeling the burning sensation in his meridians, Ye Bai looked up and saw that the sun had come out, so he stopped practicing.

Looking at the towering snow-capped mountains, Ye Bai suddenly felt a surge of lofty ideals and wanted to go to the top of the mountain to appreciate the style of the snow-capped mountains.

An internal force created wind at the tip of his toes. With a slight step, Ye Bai was seven or eight meters above the ground and flew towards the top of the mountain.

In three years, Ye Bai opened a bronze treasure box and three lucky bags.

It's a pity that I didn't get anything good in the lucky bag, but the guaranteed bronze treasure chest contained the golden goose skill, which is the greatest achievement in the martial arts world.

More than ten years of Jin Yan Gong’s training experience was directly instilled in Ye Bai’s mind.

Jin Yan Gong is of great help in the practice of internal skills. Those who have mastered it can walk thirty-seven steps in the air.

Soaring up to ten feet in the sky is truly astonishing and unparalleled.

Speaking of which, Ye Bai's ability to break through the second level of Zixia without taking drugs has something to do with the Jin Yan Gong.

Ye Bai stood with his hands behind his back, feeling at ease, with the wind whistling in his ears. Each foot stepped on the hard stone, and he quickly approached the top of the mountain.

In the yard, Ling'er's nose was red and snotty, and he was chopping firewood with the partridge whistle.

Seeing the figure on the snow-capped mountain, she quickly pulled the corner of Partridge Whistle's clothes.

"Dad, look! Third uncle seems to be flying on the mountain."

The partridge whistle put down the ax and looked up, only to see Ye Bai turning into a black shadow and jumping repeatedly among the mountains.

This kind of operation is no longer humanly possible. Partridge Whistle took a deep breath and was stunned for a while.

The top of the snow-capped mountains is covered with white snow and the wind is howling.

Ye Bai had no choice but to use Zixia's internal power to protect his body temperature.

The scenery all around is also beautiful. White clothes are spread on the ground, and the golden afterglow of the new sun shines, turning it into a silvery light.

Ye Bai has also climbed many high mountains, but the feeling on the top of the snow-capped mountains is completely different.

Can clearly discover the insignificance of oneself and the purity of the world.

After going down the mountain, Ye Bai found Ling'er hanging around him, saying that he would take her to climb the snow mountain tomorrow.

It seems that the little girl saw him going up the mountain. Ye Bai smiled, glanced at the partridge whistle, and agreed readily.

I just hope this little girl won’t be scared to tears.

At noon, before he could smell the aroma of rice, Ye Bai first smelled the smell of herbs.

Looking for the smell along the way, Ye Bai came to a room.

The room is not big, and Hua Ling is using a small cattail leaf fan to light a fire in a small medicine stove to make medicine.

This medicine furnace is made of bronze. Judging from the age and pattern, it was also dug out of a tomb.

"Brother Xiaobai, you're here. I was just going to find you, but please wait a little longer. The soup here is almost ready." Hua Ling's fair and rosy face was stained with a lot of black furnace ashes.

"What do you want from me?" Ye Bai handed her a handkerchief and motioned to wipe her face.

"You asked me to refine the elixir before. After I came back, I thought about it. Maybe it would be better to use a decoction to absorb it faster."

"Moreover, I have improved this decoction many times, and the effect should be much better than the elixir."

Ye Bai smiled and joked: "Then when I go to the top of the mountain to practice martial arts, will I have to bring a boiler up there?"

Hua Ling frowned and realized that she had not thought of this problem.

Seeing Hua Ling frowning and thinking hard, Ye Bai smiled and said: "Okay, I was just joking, I can also bring the soup and medicine."

For Ye Bai, as long as he puts the decoction in the storage space in advance and drinks a bowl before practicing, it is no different from the elixir.

"By the way, Hua Ling, please help me take a look at this thing. How can I use it to maximize the effect?"

Ye Bai took out the white jade box and opened the lid, revealing the fiery red fruit.

"Brother Xiaobai, is this Zhu Guo?" Hua Ling's eyes widened immediately.

"Yes, it was taken from the Crescent Hotel..." Ye Bai briefly explained the process of obtaining the Zhu Guo.

"The vermilion fruit will only grow in places with abundant spiritual energy, and it has extremely high environmental requirements. Our mountain-moving predecessors were searching for ancient tombs in the mountains and forests, and they also discovered vermilion fruits. I seem to have seen books on this subject, and there are more details.

Check the books again."

Ye Bai nodded, and was interested in the collection of books from the past dynasties in Moving Mountain, so he asked Hua Ling if he could go in and take a look.

"Senior brother is the leader of moving mountains. As long as he agrees, it's fine. But according to the clan's procedures, it may also need the permission of the high priest."

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows: "High Priest?"

The Zagrama tribe was originally a tribe of prophets, but with the passage of time, there have been no prophets in the tribe for a long time, but they still have the habit of selecting high priests.

The high priest mainly manages the affairs within the clan, while Taoist Banshan goes out to look for the Muchen Bead.

However, the Zagrama tribe's current number is less than a hundred. In addition, the number of tribesmen is becoming increasingly scarce, and there are even fewer people who can become mountain movers.

In this generation, only Partridge Xian, Hua Ling and Lao Yangren became Taoist monks.

In the evening, Partridge Whistle took Ye Bai and Chen Yulou to visit the high priest of the clan, a woman with an old face.

I heard from Partridge Whistle that the high priest is already in his early forties, and the blood in his body is golden and viscous. It is estimated that he will not live much longer. She is interested in selecting the next generation of high priest.
Chapter completed!