Chapter 26: Li Mu, Disciple of the Cave Mansion

  One Flat Village, originally a fierce mountain bandit, due to heavy casualties, has lost its threat and is surrounded by villagers, with a look of terror on his face.

  Wang Fei saw this, his expression unchanged, with a long sleeve he grasped the flying sword and transformed into a flash of light, arriving at the village entrance.

  A group of villagers at the village entrance, seeing Wang Fei coming over, had respectful and joyful expressions on their faces, welcoming him with words of praise and gratitude.

  "Ha! Old Wang, you've really got a good son!"

  "Haha, that's right, my three nephews are indeed immortals!"

  "Wang Fei, thank you for saving my son."

  ……

  For their congratulations, Wang Fei did not think it was hypocritical, but instead felt close. The villagers of Pingcun Village were simple and could not be compared with the evil cultivators.

  Just then, an old woman, supported by a girl of seventeen or eighteen, tottered towards Wang Fei.

  "Come, Yin Cong, hurry up and thank Eldest Brother Wang. If it weren't for him taking action this time, our village would probably have suffered a disaster of epic proportions."

  The old woman gently pulled the girl's collar and pushed her in front of Wang Fei, with a grateful expression on her face.

  The girl was pushed forward, her face flushed with a layer of redness, and she said softly with a shy expression: "Thank you, Brother Wang."

  "Don't be polite, little sister at home." Wang Fei said calmly, a stark contrast to his fierce and ruthless demeanor when fighting Qi Xian Shi earlier.

  The girl in front of him, living next to Wang Fei, often went to their home when she was a child, at that time he often teased her, now more than ten years have passed, the tender little girl at that time has also grown into a slender and elegant girl, Wang Fei couldn't help but feel the passing of time.

  Then Wang Fei came before the remaining five mountain bandits.

  Those mountain bandits, seeing Wang Fei coming over, were all silent as cicadas in winter. One of them even kept knocking his head on the ground, saying: "Immortal Master, spare us, spare us!"

  The other four people hastily learned from him and begged Wang Fei for mercy with a sad voice.

  Looking at the five scoundrels kneeling on the ground, a hint of mercy flashed in Wang Fei's eyes. After all, they were also instigated by Qiu Xian Shi. So, Wang Fei raised his hand and was about to let them go.

  Just as Wang Fei was slightly distracted, the mountain bandit who had asked for mercy first suddenly jumped up, took out a shiny dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it at Wang Fei's chest.

  "Be careful, doll!"

  Wang Hong saw the mountain bandits suddenly rise up and launch a surprise attack, his heart was extremely urgent, he hastily shouted loudly, the other villagers also showed a look of horror.

  However, reality was contrary to imagination. Wang Fei was a cultivator of the sixth layer of Ling Xuan, with spiritual awareness that allowed him to sense danger before his opponent even made a move.

  Just as he was about to strike, Wang Fei reached out with his hand and grabbed his wrist, applying force in the opposite direction, causing the dagger to plunge deep into his opponent's chest.

  The mountain bandit, with a pair of terrified eyes, stared at Wang Fei's cold and stern expression, his body convulsed, completely losing consciousness, and fell to the ground. The other four mountain bandits saw this and scrambled to escape towards the top of the mountain.

  Cutting grass without removing its roots, it will grow again with the spring breeze.

  Wang Fei gazed at the four mountain bandits who were shouting and fleeing, recalling their previous actions. The confusion in his eyes was replaced by a fierce glare. With a raise of his hand, the ancient flying sword was unsheathed.

  "Ah!"

  "Ah!"...

  A shrill cry rang out, and the remaining four mountain bandits, without even knowing where to flee, met their demise.

  Wang Fei turned around and returned to the house under the accompaniment of his parents and relatives, after glancing at the four people whose heads were in different places.

  Wang Fei is not a bloodthirsty person, but after what just happened, he deeply realized the meaning of "being kind to one's enemies is being cruel to oneself".

  Back in his own courtyard, Wang Fei's uncle and aunt chatted with their parents, naturally praising Wang Fei and even wanting him to teach their children magic, which left Wang Fei speechless.

  Wang Fei, who was not good at these polite words, took the opportunity of alchemy to leave the living room and found a quiet and uninhabited room.

  Zi Zhu Cao, Ming Ye Zi, and Bai Nian Feng Wang Jiang are all gathered together, then combined with some Dang Gui and Fu Ling to refine the Qing Ling Mu Ye.

  Wang Fei first laid down a defensive formation around the room to prevent outsiders from disturbing him. Then, he took out the Dan furnace from the Lingzhu and put in the medicinal materials in a certain proportion before controlling the flame technique to start refining.

  ……

  A few days later, a loud rumble was heard, and from Wang Fei's room came a refreshing fragrance of sandalwood that spread outwards. Even the people outside the formation in the Wang household smelled it.

  Wang Fei suddenly opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out, and he immediately got up, came to the front of the alchemy furnace, his hands formed a seal, and he shouted loudly: "Rise!"

  "Rumble!"

  The lid of the crucible was lifted, and a more intense fragrance of Dan spread out. Wang Fei pointed at the inside of the crucible, and a red light shot out, taking out the half-solid substance inside and filling a small bottle with it.

  Then Wang Fei used Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng to refine twenty grains of elixir that prolonged life.

  Wang Fei knew that once he embarked on the path of cultivation, it would be difficult for him to stay by his parents' side. The only thing he could do was to let them enjoy their old age in peace and live a longer and healthier life.

  ……

  A few days later, Wang Fei finished what he wanted to do and left Yiping Village under the escort of the villagers. He returned to Shandemen, but at the village entrance, a girl leaned against a pillar at the village entrance, silently staring at Wang Fei who was gradually disappearing.

  Wang Fei rode his flying sword along the mountain path, and the road ahead gradually became wider. Before he knew it, he had arrived at the entrance of Danfeng Sect.

  Looking at the familiar mountain gate, Wang Fei was about to enter, but his footsteps paused, because he discovered something strange. Today's Danfeng Sect seemed to have some good news, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.

  The flying sword stopped in front of the mountain gate, where two disciples of the Lingyue Three Layers were guarding. As soon as they saw Wang Fei approaching, they looked at his profound cultivation and immediately put on a respectful appearance, cupping their hands and saying: "Greetings, senior brother."

  "Uh-huh."

  Wang Fei nodded, and the improvement in status was not unexpected. After all, in the Xiu Zhen realm, everything is based on strength, as long as your cultivation is high, no matter how early or late you entered, you are considered a senior brother.

  Wiping his nose, Wang Fei looked at the mountain gate and asked the two people beside him: "What's going on with our sect today? Why is it so festive?"

  "Ah, Big Brother Shifu has just returned, right?" A younger brother on the left asked with a look of surprise.

  "Not bad, just returned from a visit to relatives. By the way, what happened in the sect while I was away?"

  "Hey, Brother Shifu is not here, but something exciting happened in the sect. Li Mu from Dan Ge has broken through to the late stage of Ling Xuan and become a disciple of Dong Fu. Today is a great day for his inauguration!" The younger brother on the right quickly added.

  However, when Wang Fei heard this news, he didn't show a joyful expression, but instead his face sank.

  Li Mu has actually become a disciple of the Dongfu!