Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

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(Warm reminder: The previous chapter was posted in error and has been revised. Readers who read it early please refresh and read, otherwise it will be incoherent.)

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Small village.

On both sides of the bonfire, everyone sat together and listened to the second uncle telling stories about the past.

"Young children... you don't know that the village has been peaceful in the past few years. In the past, the village was often haunted..."

"When the gray fog comes, the gray ghosts crawl out of the fog... It's called an infiltrator. He burns yellow paper, prepares peach wood nails, etc., all to deal with the gray ghosts."

Hearing this, Wu Dade and others were a little stunned.

In the past, the second uncle had mentioned something about the foggy weather, but they didn't pay attention to it.

Now when they hear these four words again, they are all a little bit hairy.

Could it be that the gray fog that the second uncle mentioned was the strange gray fog? ?

And the gray ghost... could it be a gray mist creature?

"Second uncle, do those gray ghosts look like stones?"

Jiang Li couldn't help but ask.

The second uncle shook his head and said:

"No, the gray ghost... is not a stone."

Not a stone? In other words, they are not gray fog creatures?

Everyone was a little confused.

Only the big black dog, who was licking the wine in the dog bowl, couldn't help but look up at this moment, a trace of fear flashed in the dog's eyes.

"The village...has it ever been discovered?"

It whispers!

The second uncle paused and then said:

"Grey ghosts are not stones, they are transformed from people... If people stay in the gray fog for a long time, they will turn into gray ghosts that seek their lives."

"Grey ghosts... some want money, some want lives. If they want money, just burn some yellow paper, but if they want lives... then they can only use peach wood nails to fight with them."

"It's only in these years that the village has become peaceful. It's all thanks to Xiao Li!"

After everyone heard this, they looked at Li Fan and speculated one after another.

"In any case, that gray ghost is definitely not a simple thing. With Master here, they will never dare to come!"

"Yes, I don't know what kind of magic power Master used to suppress everything!"

But at this moment, Li Fan smiled slightly and said:

"Don't be scared by the second uncle. There are no gray ghosts in this world."

"The so-called gray fog weather... is just haze."

Li Fan also remembered that in the first few years when he came to the village, there were indeed several days of haze in the village, and the sky was gray.

Later, rectifying the haze weather became one of Li Fan's tasks.

He led the villagers to plant trees at the head of the village, forests at the end of the village, build walls on the left side of the village, dig ditches on the right side of the village... After a long time, he gradually got the environmental protection work in place and the ecological construction improved steadily.

No, now there are more trees in the village, the water is clearer, the air is naturally better, and there are less extreme weather.

As for gray ghosts and the like, Li Fan thinks it's just that during hazy weather, the villagers can't see what's going on outside. Occasionally, if an animal or something moves around, it's regarded as a ghost.

What a superstition!

He talked about these things and then said with a smile:

"Smog control is not difficult, so you don't have to worry."

But upon hearing this, a group of disciples all... fell into deep thought!

smoggy weather?

According to the master's temperament, in his eyes, catastrophic disasters that destroy the world are often no more than changes in the weather; in his eyes, earth-shattering changes are no more than falling leaves and autumn wind...

"It turns out that Master has taken action and changed the layout of the village... No wonder, no wonder it's so scary."

"The trees planted by Master, the ditches dug, etc... definitely constitute an unimaginable chess formation. I'm afraid I will never be able to see it in my lifetime..."

Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh.

When he first saw the small mountain village, he felt that the small mountain village had the true meaning of chess.

Later, the King of Black and White once admired the exquisite layout of the small mountain village, which was called a perfect chess game.

Now that his realm has skyrocketed, he re-examined and found that his previous understanding was still superficial.

I only scratched the surface of a small mountain village.

"Master said that the gray fog weather is not difficult to control...it means that the gray fog disaster is completely insignificant in Master's opinion."

Dugu Yuqing also murmured.

"Come on, have a drink, old man Huang Li, tell me what it does!"

Uncle Zhang raised the big wine bowl, drank in a gulp, and said:

“Xiao Li’s wine is authentic!”

Everyone also continued to drink.

Although the craft beer was not that powerful, soon after, in addition to the villagers, Nan Feng, Zi Ling, Long Zixuan and others, as well as Yun Qianshan, Yun Yinchen, etc... were all still drunk.

The brew this time was rich and deep. Although it did not directly improve their realm, it consolidated their cultivation and Tao foundation!

Wu Dade and others were lying on the ground again.

Even Tian Ling'er fell asleep, which was so sweet.

Many other small animals, including the little unicorn nestled in Lin Jiuzheng's arms, the Sirius lying gently next to Nanfeng... all fell asleep drunk.

Li Fan saw this and smiled bitterly, this... I have to drag people around again.

He immediately stood up and carried the female disciples back to the room one by one.

He put Nanfeng on the bed and covered Nanfeng with a quilt.

"Master... will not be lost... how could he become an evil spirit... no way..."

It seemed like he had a nightmare, tears actually fell from the corners of his eyes, and he murmured to himself:

"...Master turned into a ghost..."

Hearing this, Li Fan couldn't help but smile. It was all the fault of the second uncle, saying that those mysterious things gave this girl nightmares...

"It's okay. Even if I become a ghost... I will still remember you. Don't be afraid of me."

He gently stroked Nanfeng's delicate forehead.

As if feeling something, Nanfeng's brows relaxed in his sleep, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Ziling, Su Baiqian, Gong Ya, Xinning, Tian Ling'er, etc. were all carried back by him one by one.

Then he went back to drag Long Zixuan to wait.

The big black dog was already biting Wu Dade and others with great effort and pulling them into the yard.

"Damn dog, don't stay. Let's go. Go quickly...find someone, find someone..."

Wu Dade seemed to be dreaming, mumbling to himself.

Yun Xi, however, was drunk. She was dancing lightly, and seemed to be a little anxious, murmuring:

"Xiao Hei... drag him away, drag him away, I will stop the enemy..."

The big black dog was dragging Wu Dade, and suddenly it suddenly raised its head and looked at Yunxi. The dog's eyes were full of shock.

"I...I met her once when I went to find the master??"

Back then, it had three parts, the weakest part was used to guard the door, and the other two parts were made up of two clones, and the troops were divided into two groups to find "that one"...

As long as there is one Taoist fruit left and one distraction alive, its true form can continue to survive!

However, later it fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, and when it woke up, it was already in this life.

It doesn’t know many things...

Now it seems that one of its clones has encountered that stunningly talented and beautiful woman...

It is meditating.

And Li Fan had already walked over and said with a smile:

"Can't you drag it? I'll drag it."

Seeing Li Fan return, Yunxi seemed to wake up from his trance and said:

"Big Demon King... let's go, I'll drag you with you."

They immediately dragged Wu Dade and others in one by one.

Yun Xi was so tired that she fell asleep and leaned on Li Fan's shoulder.

"The Gray Ghost...fight the Gray Ghost..."

She murmured quietly.

Li Fan sat under the peach tree, smiled, and gently hugged her shoulders.

"Don't be afraid of ghosts, I'm here."

Yun Xi hugged his arm, smiled sweetly, and fell asleep soundly.

Li Fan sat still for a long time before sending her back to the room.

Then, he did not rest. Tonight, with the moon hanging high and the evening breeze blowing, he found the iron sword on a whim. He wanted to dance the sword on the moonlit night, but he saw that the iron sword was stained with rust...

"The war sword is rusty...that's all. One day, the rust will be worn away and the edge will be restored to you."

Li Fan smiled, picked up his sword and returned.

In the small courtyard.

There was silence for a long time.

"In this pure land, people from the ancestral world have arrived... Nanfeng and the others should have encountered a small shrimp."

The old hen suddenly spoke and said:

"Moreover, it's stained with gray fog."

"The pure land is no longer clean."

The branches of the peach tree hung lightly, and a clear female voice said:

"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later."

"The ancestral world is still alive. Thinking about it, she might have killed a lot of people in the past, but in the end, she only gained peace for a lifetime, and the source of the disaster... has not been eliminated."

The old hen nodded and continued:

"Just now the master raised the sword... I felt a terrifying killing intent..."

"He... wants to destroy everything with his sword?"

There was clearly a deep awe in its tone.

"The time has not yet come."

Taoshu slowly opened his mouth and said:

"If the master strikes out with his sword, the enemy will hide in fear, and there will be peace for a million years in the ancestral realm...but it is meaningless."

"The master just said that the sword will be sharpened again. He may be waiting..."

The old hen also nodded and said:

"Master, this overall situation has implications for eternity, and the calculations of all realms... together with the waves, it will be a shocking battle."

In the pond, a carp jumped out of the water, and a majestic male voice sounded, roaring:

"war!"

"My dragon clan...can't wait any longer!"

For a moment, the dragon shadow shook the sky in the small courtyard, as if an eternal dragon had awakened!

But the old hen said coldly: "You idiot, go back and wake up the master. The master will eat fish tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the carp was startled for a moment, but then silently dived back into the water without daring to say a word.

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Working overtime every day, yesterday until four o'clock in the morning, and today it is probably midnight again... I am about to die suddenly.

It will probably return to normal the day after tomorrow, but the updates have not been on time these past few days, and they have not been broadcast, I'm sorry.