The eyes are all 10,000-year-old fairy grass, hundreds of thousands of years of old medicine, and these things on the earth are naturally difficult to get into the eyes of the law.

However, this is not the world of cultivating immortals, it is the earth, the earth, the earth, the important things are said three times, the angelica, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Cordyceps, He Shou Wu, Tai Sui and the like that he bought, which is a bargain?

On the earth, how many people buy it, not to mention that it is still a big bag of buying, which is also reincarnation, the pattern of vision is different, before the change, Xu Tian bought an ice cream with no cream for a total of half a day, how could it be such a loser's money.

"It seems that we have to go to the treasure land I found yesterday to continue cultivating, and retreat to the second, there is no better way at the moment but to settle first. Xu Tian sighed, he didn't expect that the first holy emperor of the universe would worry about money one day, it was really a penny to suffocate a hero, and it seemed that the immortals were no exception.

When Xia Ying got off work, she called and said that the company had temporary affairs and needed to work overtime.

I looked at the honeypot he kept here, I haven't been here for a long time, I fed something for this little guy to eat, don't look at the small size, but dare to single-handedly challenge the king of beasts, the motto of his life can be domineering, either in the war or on the way to the war, there is no word 'fear' in the dictionary of life.

The common name is Brother Pingtou, and the reason why Xu Tian did everything possible to get Brother Pingtou as a pet is because he appreciates the strength of this guy who does not admit defeat in his bones.

The honey pot is a thorn in Africa, which is extremely destructive, and to put it bluntly, it is restless, so it can only be kept in a cage, fortunately, Xia Ying's rented house is relatively large, although it has two bedrooms and one living room, but the area is ninety square meters, and it is not too crowded to raise this guy.

Xu Tian slept that night, and the next day, as soon as it was dawn, he quickly got up and ran towards the blessed land of cultivation yesterday.

But when he arrived at the place, he found that there were already a few people staying there in the open space in front of his cultivation treasure land.

"Damn, the nest is occupied. Xu Tian muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart.

A beautiful woman in a white practice uniform with green silk coiled behind her head, the beauty held a sword in her hand, shook the sword flower in her hand, and walked with the sword, sometimes tactful and sometimes sonorous, as if practicing a kind of swordsmanship.

The old man in the black shirt was not pointing out to the beautiful woman on the side, occasionally coughing, and the middle-aged man was leaning on a wrangler not far away, his eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly from time to time, especially after seeing Xu Tian appear, his expression was extremely solemn.

Aren't these the same people from yesterday?

Xu Tian was puzzled in his heart, and stepped forward, the old man in black shirt glanced at him, then ignored it, turned his head and continued to look at the woman practicing swords.

Yesterday, Xu Tian left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to carefully observe these people, at first his eyes just looked at the figure of the beautiful woman, but now he didn't care about it, and suddenly saw the difference.

The woman in the white practice uniform is already beautiful, especially when practicing swords, her movements are elegant and chic, and she has a bit of the demeanor of the tomb school Xiaolongnu in martial arts novels.

This beauty is heroic, but this is not the main thing, the key is that Xu Tian saw traces of Zhenyuan in the two of them.

Xu Tian was shocked in his heart, could it be that these people were all immortal cultivators? As soon as they were reborn and returned to the earth, they met people in the same way? How could they not know that there were still immortal cultivators on the earth in their previous life.

"No!" After a closer look, Xu Tian found the clue.

Although this beauty has a true element in her body, her condensation is too scattered, very weak, much weaker than a real immortal cultivator, and it is not at the same level at all, not to mention casting spells at this level of true yuan, she can't even draw a rune spell, and she can only deal with ordinary big men.

Xu Tian looked at the woman who was practicing swords, and there were only a few simple lines running in her body.

Just like practicing Tai Chi, the truly orthodox and profound Tai Chi is one hundred and eight forms, and the maximum number of twenty-four styles practiced by ordinary people is enough.

Therefore, compared with the real immortal method, it is just a gap between the simple four operations and calculus.

Looking at the black-shirted old man who had stopped pointing since he came, Xu Tian felt a sense of realization in his heart.

This is the so-called internal strength, in Huaxia, in his previous life, he still knew something about the famous Chinese kung fu in the world.

This Chinese kung fu and ancient Indian yoga, Muay Thai, karate, taekwondo, etc., are all world-renowned martial arts schools.

Huaxia Kung Fu is divided into static and dynamic exercises, the former focuses on the practice of internal force, the latter is hard qigong, and the practice is muscles, bones, skin, such as the Shaolin Temple's golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, etc., and the real martial arts masters are concerned about the combination of movement and static.

As for the magic skills that I watched when I was a child, like in martial arts novels and TV series, duckweed crossed the river, Xu Tian understood when he grew up that it was pure nonsense, and it was all from the world.

But after embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, Xu Tian occasionally thought that the divine martial arts made up in those martial arts novels should be a weakened version of the cultivation of immortals, but they no longer exist in the modern society of the earth, and even if they existed, they should have existed in ancient times.

During the Ming Dynasty, the great Confucian Wang Yangming practiced in the barracks in the middle of the night, and suddenly roared, and the whole army was shocked.

Like Xu Tian, although in the realm of human appearance in the early days of foundation building, he could crack the stone stele and pierce the steel plate purely by the power of the body, and he had the power of a thousand catties with a gesture, not to mention the chest broken boulder, which is not counting the true yuan that he did not use in his body, not to mention in martial arts novels, it is placed in science fiction movies, and it is also a fight with the Hulk.

And this beautiful woman who practices swords, the internal force or true qi in her body cannot be compared with that of an immortal cultivator in terms of quality.

It's like the difference between the sun and the artificial sun.

The immortal cultivator is the real sun, the energy is infinite, and it can radiate and illuminate a galaxy, while the martial artist is the artificial sun, which can only radiate a corner, and the energy released can only be supplied to one side.

Although the principle of releasing energy is the same, they all have the function and function of the sun, but the difference between them is cloud and mud.

Not to mention that as the cultivation of immortal cultivators increases, they can also cast all kinds of magical spells, and it is idle to move mountains and seas.

After thinking about this, he understood how big the gap between the two sides was, Xu Tian's mentality gradually relaxed, and then looked at the beautiful woman who practiced the sword, and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's okay for him to shake his head, but the beautiful woman who practices swords can't stand it, and she has long seen Xu Tian looking left and right on the side.