The cultivators of the cultivation world are only people who climb on the path of cultivation, not immortals who do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Even if it is a high-ranking sect like the Immortal Beast Sect, there are very few enlightened people who completely cut off the trivial affairs of the world and do not ask about external things and worldly affairs.

In addition to cultivation, most cultivators still can't do without food, clothing, shelter, and transportation in their daily lives.

Don't look at the simple four words, for ordinary people, it is almost a lifetime of daily life.

Qin Xu once saw a report about the development of modern science and technology, which saved people a lot of time and made the lives of modern people more fulfilling than those of humans hundreds of years ago.

The emergence of washing machines, dishwashers, rice cookers, and sweeping robots has handed over the time that people used to spend on washing clothes, washing dishes and chopsticks, chopping wood, cooking, and cleaning to household appliances.

A person has two more hours in a day, sixty hours in a month, seven hundred and twenty hours in a year, and seven thousand two hundred hours in ten years.

In this way, ten years is equivalent to an additional 300 days.

Time is precious to mortals, but for cultivators, it is even more of a matter of life and death.

Cultivating the truth is to fight for life with the sky.

If a cultivator is entangled in trivial matters such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation every day, and exhausts his life and energy, then wouldn't the so-called cultivation be superfluous?

There are no modern household appliances in the Xiuzhen world.

But different civilizations, with the development of human intelligence, have their own ways of coping.

And the best way for cultivators is, of course, to cultivate the exercises.

The first stage of the Five-Colored Void Hand is almost entirely for cultivators to solve simple daily problems.

The cultivation method that can help one's food, clothing, shelter and transportation at any time is of course much easier to use than buying a few servants.

Qin Xu brought a plate of washed and shiny grapes to his small courtyard.

At this time, the grandparents of the Qin family were holding hands and walking in the yard.

The small courtyard of the Qin family's old mansion is not big, and the old couple will only walk twenty steps before they are about to turn. However, the two elders have a lot of topics with each other, so they don't care about the size of the venue, and they have the right to eat anyway.

If they were younger, they would just go out for a walk. Now that they are older, when they go out at night, the juniors are not at ease, so they simply walk in the yard.

When Qin Xu approached, he heard his grandparents' heads together, arguing with each other.

"I walk the same path as you every day, why do you walk more than me every day. Grandpa Qin Xu poked his phone and said indignantly.

"That's how diligent I am. Grandma Qin Xu tilted her head proudly, her silver hair fluttering in the gentle evening breeze.

"Hmph, I think it's because you have short legs. Grandpa Qin Xu thought about it and shouted with a sudden realization.

"You only have short legs," Grandma Qin Xu's eyes widened, her head was smoking, and she threw away her old man's hand unhappily, "You stinky old man, I'm too lazy to take care of you." ”

"Nonsense, my legs are not short, I used to be the tallest in the family, taller than Zhengyang, and now I am shorter, but I am still taller than you, you see, I have long legs, every step I take, you have to take two steps, you walk fast, I walk slowly, so the number of steps I count is less than yours. Grandpa Qin Xu was still proud that he had discovered the reason, and he didn't see Grandma Qin Xu's cloudy old face at all.

In order to prevent his grandfather from being jerked by his grandmother, Qin Xu hurriedly took the washed grapes in his hand and put them on the round stone table on the east side of the courtyard, and said, "Grandparents, my parents, I washed the grapes, come and eat the grapes!"

When her handsome eldest grandson came over, Grandma Qin Xu was even more lazy to take care of the bad old man next to her.

She walked quickly to the stone round table, her face was still tiger, and she looked at Qin Xu and the sun was shining.

"Oops, I like to eat this kind of black grapes the most, but it's too troublesome to wash, thank you grandson, come and eat together." ”

Next to the stone table, there was a large golden retriever dog, before dinner, Qin Xu saw that the wooden stool leg it was gnawing on was gone, and now the thing that was chewing in the big mouth was a black data cable.

At the age of Qin Xu's grandparents, the so-called quarrels, that is to say, are playful, and complain to each other, which is probably funny.

Therefore, the two old men who were arguing endlessly just now, under the mixture of Qin Xu's plate of grapes, instantly put what had just happened behind them, and commented on the taste of the grapes in a chattering manner.

Grandpa Qin Xu also pointed to Liu Amei's studio and said, "Your mother is researching new flavors of dumplings over there, let your father try them!"

When Qin Xu heard this, he didn't bother them.

After eating summer black grapes with his grandparents for a while and chatting a few words, he went back to the house to continue his cultivation.

Qin Xu mainly cultivates the beast refining technique on weekdays and nights, which can not only quickly recover his energy, but also cultivate more little ones with strange abilities.

During this period of time, Qin Xu's main way to obtain spiritual energy was the Beast Control Technique and the Lingyan Heart Technique.

Comparing these two exercises, Qin Xu could clearly feel that the aura obtained through the cultivation of the beast control technique, the alienated beasts were more outstanding, the abilities were more significant, and the ways of change were more diverse.

Because the beast control technique is the most suitable cultivation foundation technique with the beast refining technique.

And the aura obtained by eating chili peppers is much inferior.

So far, among the alien beasts that have cultivated the spiritual energy obtained by cultivating the Lingyan Heart Technique, the most outstanding one is the Red Lotus Ant.

Qin Xu also tried to use this aura to cultivate other alien beasts.

So far, the harvest has been so-so.

To be precise, not only did there not appear excellent alienated insects, but there was excessive alienation, which affected their normal growth.

Therefore, in order not to waste the chili pepper version of the aura that he had worked so hard to accumulate every day, Qin Xu stopped continuing after trying a few times, and focused on cultivating red lotus ants.

As the night deepened, Qin Xu's grandparents wandered around for a long time, looking at their tens of thousands of exercise steps with satisfaction, and were ready to go back to the house to sleep.

Before entering the house, they put two old-fashioned walkmans in front of the big dog, which had long been dismantled, and a keyboard with several keys missing.

The old couple raised alienated termites and raised experience.

The night is long, they wake up for at least six hours, at this time, they should put a little chewy food on it and let it digest for a night.

This kind of keyboard and electrical appliances are things that even the purchase station doesn't want, Qin Xu's grandfather often sneaks to the nearby garbage collection station, and when he sees this kind of good thing, he uses a small cart to buy vegetables to get them back.

Liu Amei and Qin Zhengyang soaked in her dumpling studio for almost two hours, and finally decided on the recipe for the crispy shrimp horseshoe-flavored dumpling filling.

Liu Amei happily walked to the kitchen side by side with Qin Zhengyang. When they were done, they decided to cook a wonton for a supper and then go upstairs to sleep.

Liu Amei took the lead in stepping into the kitchen, pressed the light switch, and the room was bright.

She blew up, feeling that something was not quite right in the kitchen, something very different from what she had used to be.

"Masahiro, do you think our kitchen feels weird. Liu Amei didn't figure out what was going on for a while, but she intuitively felt that the kitchen was very strange, and the aura seemed to be different.

"What's wrong with the kitchen?" Qin Xu's father, Qin Zhengyang, stretched his waist, held his glasses, swept through the neatly arranged kitchen, and said strangely, "It seems to be a little different?"

"You see, this wok, I washed it yesterday, and there was a lot of black paint underneath, and I couldn't wash it with a steel wool ball, and now there is no black at all, and it is as white as the one I just bought. ”

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