"Ye Feng, what's wrong with you?"

When Yujie saw Ye Feng fall to the ground, her expression changed drastically, so she hurriedly helped him up into the deserted courtyard and placed it on the couch to take care of him.

"Bow!"

The big yellow dog that was chained in front of the yard kept barking, as if smelling some kind of unusual aura. In the eyes of those wise dogs, there was a faint light flashing.

Three days later.

Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows, patted his groggy head, and finally woke up from the couch.

This is a simple and elegant room.

Bamboo walls, exquisite hand-made pendants, and wind chimes on the windowsill are making a pleasant sound with the wind.

And... the pink sheets and silk quilts.

All these indicate that this place is a woman's room.

"It's Yujie's room? How long have I slept? Also, have I been asleep by Yujie?" Ye Feng patted his head, thinking about these weird questions.

"By the way, where is Yujie?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, got up quickly, put on his shoes, opened the door, and walked to the small courtyard.

This yard is on a high ground with a good view.

Looking around, I can see a graceful figure picking mulberry leaves in the mulberry forest, washing it and drying it before serving it to a silkworm in a wooden house.

"Bow!"

Seeing Ye Feng, the big yellow dog tied to the door suddenly barked, attracting Yu Jie's attention.

"Ye Feng, you are awake!"

Yujie put down the bamboo basket used for mulberry leaves and walked to Ye Feng, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine, thank you for taking care of me... By the way, how long have I been in a coma?" Ye Feng moved his muscles and found nothing unusual, so he said.

"Three days."

Yujie stretched out three jade-like fingers, but there were many slight scratches on them.

"Is it so long?" Ye Feng muttered.

"Ye Feng, now you are awake, do you have any plans in the future?" Yujie glanced at Ye Feng embarrassedly.

"I don't have any plans for the time being." Ye Feng shook his head.

He had already missed the opportunity to kill those five young ruffians, and even if he went back now, he might not be able to kill the opponent.

Ten years later, practitioners must appear in Heifengzhai.

At that time, the first hurdle appeared.

If you want to get through this hurdle, you must either improve your own strength or continue to live in this mountain village.

"Since there is no plan, why don't you help me? This valley is mine alone, I can spend money to ask you to do things for me." Yu Jie stretched out her snow-white hand towards Ye Feng, "If you agree, let's high-five. Alliance."

"All right!" Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and touched Yujie's palm, suddenly feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

However, Ye Feng didn't care much either.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do, and the real purpose of transforming into the ordinary for a hundred years is to realize the true meaning of life in the ordinary, and doing things next to Yujie is also a way.

"In that case, sit down first!"

Yujie held Ye Feng's arm and asked him to sit on the wooden bench under the grape truss in the yard, "You just woke up and your body is not strong enough. Take a rest first."

"I'm fine, I can start moving bricks right now." Ye Feng jumped, and suddenly jumped several meters high.

"Yeah!" Yujie was taken aback.

After Ye Feng landed, he also felt incredible.

It is a few meters high with a slight leap.

This physique is no longer a mortal.

"After I was in a coma, I became a cultivator? No! This is not a cultivator. On the mainland of China, this kind of physical quality is probably equivalent to the first level of Qi refining, but because I can't cast spells, I am not a cultivator."

Ye Feng secretly said in his heart.

With his current physical quality, he can be regarded as a top-notch master in the world, and with his own combat experience and weapons, it is enough to kill ordinary practitioners.

"It seems that leaving Mortal City is an important step in passing the third pass."

Ye Feng thought.

"Ye Feng, why are you so powerful? I feel that you are better than the legendary gangster." Yu Jie looked at him with admiration.

"It may be that I suddenly fell into a coma three days ago, and I opened up my second line of Ren Du!" Ye Feng grinned.

"What is the second line of Ren Du?" Yu Jie didn't understand.

"The hidden meridians in the martial artist's body will become a top-notch master in the martial arts." Ye Feng continued to flicker.

"Really a master of martial arts! Then, in the future, you...can you always protect me?" Yu Jie pursed her lips lightly.

"Yes." Ye Feng said.

He has decided to stay in Yujie's house and live the life of Huafan, so he can naturally protect him.

"Great!" Yujie was short of breath, very happy in her heart, as sweet as honey.

Next, the two sat under the grape trellis and chatted.

This mountain village is called Shennong Mountain.

There are only a dozen households in the village, and each household is separated by a long distance, and the average person is a mountain.

Yujie had no father or mother since childhood.

From the time she remembered, she was the only owner of this small courtyard, accompanied by a loyal and honest big yellow dog.

Yujie is hardworking.

She goes to bed early and wakes up early every day, read half an hour's book, and then goes to the fields to weed, take care of the crops, and deworm the fruit trees.

After that, she will pick mulberry leaves and raise silkworms.

In the afternoon, she would cut bamboo and weave various bamboo products from small bamboo strips.

In addition, Yujie will also make calligraphy, dry persimmons, make glutinous rice cakes, make moon cakes, make paper, and so on.

She knows everything that is folk.

Moreover, every item is a master!

Knowing this, Ye Feng was quite shocked.

There is such a perfect woman in this world!

It's just a pity that Yu Jie's face is always hidden by a layer of mist, and she can't see the true face.

However, Yu Jie knew how to look in the mirror and knew what she looked like, but Ye Feng couldn't see it.

After learning this, Ye Feng felt more and more mysterious.

"Maybe, Yujie is the most important part of passing the hundred years of transforming into a mortal. However, is she a real person, or is she a fake person imaginary from the Temple of Heavenly Sovereign?"

Ye Feng thought about this.

"Ye Feng, follow me, I will teach you how to make calligraphy." Yu Jie took Ye Feng's hand, untied rhubarb's dog chain, and ran towards a house.

"Okay, I want to learn too." Ye Feng nodded.

Since it has been a hundred years of transforming the mortal, it is natural to bring oneself into the role of a mortal, temporarily forget the powerful strength of the past, and do what a mortal should do.

In the wooden house.

An oil lamp was burning, and a porcelain bowl was placed on it. It was smoked very black and full of soot.

"What is this going to do?" Ye Feng asked.

Yujie patiently explained:

"These are pine oil. After burning, smoke the porcelain bowl on it, causing a large amount of pine oil ash to form in the porcelain bowl, which is the raw material for making calligraphy."

"To put it bluntly, this is the lamp smoke."

"With this material, it can be made into ink embryos, and more than ten kinds of precious auxiliary materials such as self-boiled antler gum, musk, borneol, pearl powder, gold foil, and bear bile can be added."

"After that, there will be a lot of complicated processes, which are compacted and air-dried in the model to become a superior calligraphy~www.mtlnovel.com~ this calligraphy, but it is exclusively for wealthy businessmen!"

"How about it, isn't it complicated?"

When Yu Jie talked about this, she talked endlessly, as if there was light in her eyes, which made Ye Feng a strange feeling.

Tranced.

He unexpectedly saw a trace of invisible power in Yu Jie's hand that can distort the void, which is not the same as Ma Liangbi's realistic power, it should be said to be exactly the same.

"It turned out to be the power of reality!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

How could Yujie have the power of reality in her hands?

Could it be...

Is she related to Tianzun's supernatural power "Hands of Ten Thousand Transformations"?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more shocked.