If it was before, the old monster could kill him with one palm, but now it was different. He relied on the flying sword to avoid the old monster's attack and hurt the old monster a few times.
"Yes, listen to your uncle Feim." Mu Lin 'er also listened to the old monster.
The three people hiding in the woods looked at the three people in the sky and wished they could have something in their hands to knock them down and kill them.
Mu Lin 'er scanned with her divine sense and found the three figures in the book. Even the expressions on their faces were clearly seen by Mu Lin' er.
"What a waste of time, I'm starving." Mu Lin Er sent out her divine sense and used her mind reading technique. These three people had come for spirit stones. Their family had a half immortal ancestor.
"Miss, did the three people leave?" Feim whispered in Mu Lin 'er's ear.
"Rats are rats, they only know how to hide." Mu Lin 'er knew that she would not dare to provoke the people below before, but now, they were simply killed in a second.
She just finished speaking, her divine sense turned into a palm and slapped the three people below.
However, the three of them seemed to have sensed it. They tossed something out from their bosom and dodged it.
At this time, Mu Lin 'er retracted her divine sense palm and slowly descended with Barry in her arms.
She saw that it was the old guy who looked like he was a hundred years old. He was fiercely looking at Mu Lin 'er and the other two people.
"Actually sneak attack, you smelly girl." The vicious old man standing in the middle had loose skin on his face and sunken eyes, making him look like a zombie.
"Pa." Mu Lin 'er waved her hand and slapped him.
"You!" Although he was angry, he did not release it. If the three of them hadn't thrown out the treasures rewarded by the ancestor, they would have been dead by now.
The two people next to her looked at each other and used their spirit qi.
Advanced eighth-rank wood element, not bad.
Mu Lin 'er certainly saw their small movements, but she did not move. The spirit qi fluctuations in Mu Lin' er's eyes were a piece of cake.
"It's really a waste of time." Mu Lin 'er raised her hand and the three people fell to the ground.
This was a second kill.
There was no trace at all.
"Let's go back and eat." Of course, Mu Lin 'er saw the things that had blocked her attack on the ground.
It turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon. It seemed that the Luo Clan's Old Ancestor was not simple. Could he be a blacksmith?
Mu Lin 'er really guessed it right. The ancestor of the Luo Clan was really a refiner, but he was only an intermediate refiner.
"Miss, this small jade pendant can actually block your attack." Feimu's tone was somewhat regretful and envious.
He and his younger brother Feida had stayed in the Luo Family for quite some time, but they had never heard of such a treasure, let alone seen it.
"What, are you jealous?" Mu Lin 'er waved her hand, and the spiritual energy with the consciousness of the three people turned into soil.
After killing the three old monsters, Mu Lin 'er and Fim took Barry and flew into the village.
The round trip took less than ten minutes.
The three dead old monsters were killed by Mu Lin 'er before they could even make a move.
"Ah, the young miss is back, the young miss is back." Seeing the figure in the air, the villagers gathered there cheered.
Villager A shouted, "Miss and Lord Faim have returned safely, haha." He was very excited.
"Quick, prepare the water to wash your hands."
"Yes, wash your hands and eat." The villagers were very excited.
The night slowly calmed down, but the villagers in the fisherman village were in full swing, cheering and dancing. It was very lively. The wild boar that Feimu hunted was only half cooked, the rest was turned into roast wild boar by Cui Liu.
The villagers were very happy, singing, dancing, and eating. It was the first time they had such a day. Today they were very happy because they were cured.
"Miss, thank you for healing us and treating us to such delicious food."
The people around the young miss were really talented, they could even make weeds into delicious food. No, it was vegetables.
Mu Lin 'er smiled and nodded, not saying anything. With one person taking the lead, the other villagers all thanked Mu Lin 'er and the others one after another.
A few bold children approached Mu Lin 'er.
A little girl said, "Miss, this garland is for you." She handed a garland with a few flowers to Mu Lin 'er.
"Thank you, it's very beautiful." Mu Lin 'er reached out and touched the little girl's head, bowed her head, and gestured for her to put it on.
The little girl gently put the garland on Mu Lin 'er's head. Mu Lin 'er in white wore the garland, looking more lively and beautiful.
"Sister, I caught a beautiful fish for you." In a hurry, the fat boy called her sister.
But when he saw Mu Lin 'er looking at him, his hand trembled and he stepped back.
"Well, it's very beautiful. Thank you. You're called the fat boy, right?" Mu Lin 'er pulled the fat boy.
The fat boy nodded weakly, "Yes." It seemed that his father called his sister like that.
"Good boy, call me sister." She handed an apple to the fat boy.
"Sister, sister. Thank you, sister. "He handed the fish in the small bowl to Mu Lin 'er and ran away with the apple.
His sister had magically conjured this apple out of thin air. He was going to tell his father and grandmother.
Everyone watched the innocent child run to find his family with the apple.
Mu Lin 'er thought that she had only taken out a dozen apples. It seemed that it was not enough.
At night, everyone slept on the grass in the open air. Looking at the villagers who were tired but unwilling to leave, Mu Lin 'er smiled and waved her hand to make a boundary.
The next day.
Mu Lin 'er said in front of everyone, "I think you know that I went under your ancestral temple."
The villagers did not speak and looked at Mu Lin 'er doubtfully.
"Below is an underground palace. I got the approval of your ancestral temple and got something."
Mu Lin 'er felt that there was nothing to hide. That familiar voice, the descendants of the master, she would protect them and let them live a good life.
"So from now on, you will be guarded by me." Mu Lin 'er's voice spread throughout the village.
"Greetings, chief." Uncle Yu took the lead and knelt down. He changed the way he addressed Mu Lin 'er.
The villagers behind him also knelt down and said in unison, "Greetings, chief." It was very loud.
But Mu Lin 'er said, "I have something to do because my brother was poisoned, but I will settle you before I leave."
"Uncle Yu will be the chief." Mu Lin 'er waved her hand to help the villagers up and answered decisively.
The final decision was that Mu Lin 'er would be their elder and Uncle Yu would be the chief.
In this way, the fisherman's village became the place where the Yu family rose.
Mu Lin 'er cleansed the marrow of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers. It was very painful, but they persisted. In the end, there were twenty teenagers who got the cultivation method that Mu Lin 'er took out from the library in the space.
"Feim, Feida, you stay." Of course, there was also Mai Er.
This place was so close to the sea, so Mu Lin 'er must let them live off the mountains and the sea.
Cui Liu also stayed.
They stayed here for three days and left a space ring for the chief. There were almost one hundred million gold coins in the ring. Mu Lin 'er wanted the Yu family to become stronger. After all, she would leave when the time came.
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