Chapter 211
The enemy who directly cheated Kan Lingyu in the last life has been hiccupping for decades.

Pei Yuhuan's expression was calm.

"Oh."

Thinking that she was going nowhere, she heard the apologetic middle-aged man in front of her wave his hand calmly, and a mirror constructed by aura appeared in front of her, "Although Dad didn't kill him directly, he won't let him go easily. "

Ah.

I really let go of this guy who almost killed his daughter behind his back.

Madam can let him go?
Wait to die!
"This is."

Pei Yuhuan looked in the mirror, and saw that the layers of aura gradually stabilized like waves, and a picture appeared inside.

is a mountain.

The trees in the mountains are uneven and dense, covering the sky and the sun, and there are countless wild animals and poisonous weeds.

The clear river washes away a white bone lying by the river, a red snake crawls slowly, and a group of flying insects the size of a palm shuttle among the grass leaves, but are sucked into the mouth by a withered yellow flower.
There is a small mountain village surrounded by deep mountains.

Surrounded by mountains.

If you want to go out, you can only climb the ladder, pass the cliff that can only be passed by one person sideways, pass through the sky, and pass through countless dense forests.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he was close to death.

All the people in the village were pale, emaciated, malnourished, and their eyes were full of despair.

In front of a hut.

The bare-armed man had a pair of wooden barrels on his shoulders, glanced at the door, and then went to the well at the entrance of the village with a blank expression.

He was dark-skinned all over.

skinny.

Obviously only in his twenties, his eyes lost light.

Apparently lived enough.

The sun is shining.

The water in the well had also bottomed out, and the man was at the end of the long line to fetch water. Beads of sweat rolled from his face and body onto the parched ground, but evaporated in the blink of an eye.

He is barefoot.

It's as if you can't feel the burning of the ground at all.

Pei Yuhuan blinked, and pointed to the man who was rejected by the matchmaker for three consecutive times because of poverty, and finally squatted in the yard, covering his face and crying uncontrollably, "This, this is."

"Father has a relationship with his ancestors. You can't kill him to avenge the good girl. You can only mark his soul, so that he can't die well in ten lifetimes. He is poor and destitute, working hard for a mouthful of food and a bowl of water." Cang Lan lowered her eyes. , "I introduced him into the way of cultivating immortals and made him a direct disciple. He has more advantages than the disciples of the sect with the same spiritual root. He is not satisfied, grateful, hardworking, or focused on how to upgrade. Those crooked things, in my opinion, are purely full of food."

"In that case, be hungry."

"If you want to think about your livelihood for a day, you can't cheat others."

"If I don't teach him a lesson, my heart will be scratched so badly, I can't get over it!"

Pei Yuhuan's eyes were a little complicated.

Ten generations.

Every life is like this
It can barely be regarded as revenge.

Even death has passed away, and the reincarnation is still atonement.

OK.

"I'm tired, I want to go back to my room to rest for a while," she said.

Cang Lan nodded, "Go."

"." Pei Yuhuan: "Father, won't you send me there?"

Cang Lan looked strange: "This is your own house, and you want me to give it to you? Could it be that you forgot where your yard is? It's only been 30 years, you good girl, your memory is really bad."

Now Pei Yuhuan was speechless.

Although there is no time to practice.

But you don't take time too seriously, why do you think 30 years is not long?
As a mortal, half of life has passed.

He waved his hand, "Okay, I'll go first."

After speaking, he strode away.

The blue eyes were full of smiles, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The daughter has a great opportunity and has filial piety, so he has to send this treasure to his wife as soon as possible, so that the wife can leave customs earlier, and the whole family will be reunited sooner.

the other side.

Pei Yuhuan came to Kan Lingyu's yard.

Frowning.

How should I put it, it's very simple, not to mention delicate flowers, not even a tree that looks better.

Entering the house is like a snow cave.

Is the elder sister such a heavy burden?

Her eyelids twitched violently, and she shouted, "Come on!"

Soon, a young woman in a light green skirt walked into the room, bowed and lowered her head, "What are your orders, Miss?"

Ok.

This is Clinique, the customer's maid.

He is also a cultivator.

The cultivation base is at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

As soon as he came in, he felt the suppression of the breath of the Nascent Soul boss.

The young lady was still at the peak of Jindan before the accident, and 30 years later, she has already reached the Nascent Soul.

As for her, her qi refining cultivation base has only been raised by two levels.

Really
Lingen talent is not enviable.

More respectful.

Pei Yuhuan pursed her lips: "Who is in charge of my yard, let him come to see me."

Clinique: "Yes, I am in charge."

"You?" Pei Yuhuan sized her up, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

Clinique lowered her eyebrows and said, "I was in charge of Lingmi planting before, and I was transferred to Miss's yard ten years ago."

Yes.

It sounds like a shame to be a slave.

But she has four spiritual roots, and her spiritual root talent is not good. If she were an outer disciple, she would probably spend her whole life risking that little resource.

Maybe one day I will die in going out to experience and work.

Not cost-effective.

Since it's all about cultivating resources, it's better to follow Miss.

Having struggled in the Lingmi field for more than 20 years, it is really enough to experience life.

Miss is the big boss of Nascent Soul.

Just pointing out one or two, just giving a reward, is something that an outer disciple may not get in his whole life.

Pei Yuhuan frowned: "I remember that Yulan was in charge of my yard."

"Uncle Yulan went out to practice 20 years ago, and then joined Suyue Peak."

Pei Yuhuan: It turns out that people are walking to high places.

normal.

No longer obsessed with this problem, pointing to the yard, "My place is too plain, I need to repair it."

Clinique froze for a moment.

so.?

But isn't this the case for all monks and caves?

Prosperity is in your eyes, so don't disturb your mind.

Pei Yuhuan said with a cold face, "I'm not satisfied with this courtyard and the rooms inside. Now, immediately, let someone repair it for me, so that the place I live in must be exquisite, beautiful and full of artistic conception."

Clinique: ".Yes."

He bent down and saluted, then hurried out.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a man wearing the uniform of an outer disciple came in.

The man was very respectful: "See Master Uncle."

"I'm Shao Ke, a disciple of the logistics department. May I ask if my uncle has any other requirements for the yard?"

Pei Yuhuan: "I want the best and most fashionable style, low-key yet luxurious, luxury full of connotation, and connotation does not mean simplicity."

Said a long list.

Shao Kejun took it down seriously.

Leave with a small book.

It's not that Pei Yuhuan is looking for trouble, in fact, when she sees this yard and that house, she thinks of the miserable 30 years at the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff.

At this point, I am not afraid of losing face.

It's not that she doesn't want to go out.

It is really limited.

It's best to fly to mid-air and land. Fortunately, I have made preparations early, otherwise.
There is nothing in the cave.

Dead silence.

She used to appreciate the Mori style very much, but now she just wants to be shiny.

(End of this chapter)

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