This is a world where cultivation is the mainstay, and cultivators can absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth through various exercises, transform their body vein structure, and then increase their own life element. Dacheng can carry more than 1,000 catties of weight, and can even do volleys and empty crossings, traveling thousands of miles a day. However, the elimination is also very harsh, even to the extent of one in a hundred. Due to the bloodline inheritance of a disciple of the Qi family, only one seed can be cultivated among more than a dozen people, and there is only one genius in several generations. And ordinary people, it is difficult to produce a cultivator among thousands, of course, this is a world of difference from Langyu's original world, in that life, I only heard of cultivators, but I have never heard of anyone who can fly to the sky.

It is precisely because of the existence of such great power as cultivators that the technology in this world is very underdeveloped. However, the war skills are endless, and in order to protect themselves and obtain better resources, there are constant fights between families. This is a world where strength is paramount, and the strong are respected. In this world, ordinary people are not even ants, they are slaves and maids, and even their lives are in the hands of others, so they have to rely on the big forces and be exploited by others. Therefore, most families are included in one by one, big families.

This is much beyond Langyu's expectations, this is probably a society where everyone is equal in front of mana. Not in front of the law. And it is absolutely rare for someone like the Gu family to maintain respect for the inferior people. It can be seen that Gu Lei, the eldest young master, is still very easy-going, and he is also a little out of shape. The people respected him, but they were not afraid.

When Lang Yu returned to his room, he felt refreshed, and he had to secretly sigh at the work of the second daughter. Women and men are different, and some of the same things are put out in the hands of others, which is warm and comfortable. Helplessly, Lang Yu still couldn't adapt to this kind of young master's life, but this time, after expressing satisfaction and gratitude, he tactfully sent Qingyu and the two out of the house. Looking at the petite, slightly mature back, after knowing what they would do in this world, there was a faint feeling of a different taste in my heart. However, it is really unaccustomed to letting them leave their own good.

I still have a lot to do. You have to restore yourself to the state of your previous life as soon as possible, and then you will have a little bottom in your heart. Even after listening to Gu Lei talk about the power of cultivators in this life, he still believed that the master's body and skills passed on to him were in no way inferior to them.

Guray only drank half a cup of tea in the house, and Yueyue came in. This kid rarely had this opportunity, and stood up and boasted to Yueyue shamelessly about the fish tank he gave to Langyu. Yueyue also had a rare appreciation, and then said casually, "This thing from Leizi is not bad, my sister likes it, and I will send one to my sister's house tomorrow." Guray was immediately gone. Then the siblings burst into laughter.

At dinner, Guray finally got his wish. Accompanied by his clansmen, he rode on the tall golden feather horse. also came to Fengyuan and showed off to Langyu. Yueyue didn't let Lang Yu go out, and a few people watched for a while, and then he rode away boringly. In fact, it was just a somewhat strange animal, and Lang Yu was not interested in it. It's a little strange that this golden feather horse can carry Gu Lei safely, and Yueyue said that he wouldn't let himself get close. Thinking back to that scene in the morning, it seems that the two horses fell and it really had something to do with them. There's a lot of weirdness about this body.

The night in the ancient village is also very quiet. There is no moonlight today, only a few sparse stars gradually appear in the night, and the large temple is quietly hidden in a mountain forest.

Orange luminous pearls of lazy light fell on the room. From time to time, there was a few splashing sounds, and it was a few fish in the tank rejoicing.

Lang Yu was half-lying on the bed of yellow maple wood, and there was still the faint fragrance left by the two Qingyu in the room. Thinking of the two of them, the corners of Lang Yu's mouth couldn't help but slightly curvature. Dinner was brought by the two of them, then tea and fruit, and then they were ready to wash, and then they had to wash his feet. Lang Yu is depressed.

Thinking of what Gu Lei had said during the day, it was not easy to say it so bluntly and drive them away. The two of them couldn't hear it, they were just clubbing, and they were smiling harmlessly. I really don't know how Grandpa Gu explained. It seems that the two will not go out until Lang Yu lies on the bed and closes his eyes.

Thanks to Yueyue who came in with a bucket. Tell them that Langyu will take a shower every night in the future, so they don't have to wait. didn't forget to make fun of Lang Yu by the way. So the two agreed to withdraw.

In the last life, there were many things to do at this time, which was called nightlife, and it was time for Langyu to go to work. Of course, you don't have to do a business every day. Sometimes they don't make a move for more than ten days, sometimes a business has to be ready for a few days, and more often they are looking for business on various occasions. Or go for a coffee and drag racing.

In such a quiet night, if there are two girls talking, it seems to be a good pastime. As soon as this thought appeared, Lang Yu quickly took a sip and cut it off, almost breaking his own way. It seems that a comfortable life is indeed easy for people to learn badly. Sink your mind and think about how to find a way to return these two girls tomorrow. Gu Lei has no one waiting yet, and he is too delicate. In addition, it is not convenient to do something by yourself, the two girls are always standing at the door, how can they calm down.

The information I heard from Gu Lei's mouth today is not something that everyone in this world can cultivate. If you really fall into the inferiority, it will be ironic enough for yourself. It seems that his training has to be tightened up, Gu Lei is only one year older than himself and is already the third level of Xuanqi, Yueyue should be taller than him, and he hasn't touched the door yet. Now I can barely cope with what I speak, but I can't recognize a few words. To know the world is to touch the darkness. You can't ask everything, although it's a shame to ask, but you don't understand the most basic common sense to inevitably attract suspicion. He had already set his sights on the shelves of books in the Gu Lei House, and if he wanted to disguise himself more like a person from the cultivation realm, it seemed that he had to work the books, and literacy was also crucial.

Thinking of this, Langyu couldn't help but find another problem, yes, the children here are all cultivating, but they haven't heard of anyone going to school. Don't they all need to read and read? There are so many strange things, and this lamp, no fire, no electricity. I don't understand it, or I just don't think about it, everything that exists must make sense. Whatever does not exist, it does not have to exist. It seems that this sentence is still very philosophical.

After sleeping for a while, I silently memorized the "Easy Tips" passed to me by my master again. There are not many formulas, but they tell a route that guides the internal qi to run in the body. From the dantian palace, through the chest to the top of the head Baihui, and then from the back back to the dantian, the master called it Xiao Zhoutian. A seven-week cycle of running every day will produce a stream of true qi in the body. Using this true qi, you can split bricks and gravel with your palms. Mention a breath of true air, you can wear through the house and cross the ridge as if walking on the ground. That's a lot of use. It's just that this true qi can't last long, and it will be used up after splitting three or five bricks, or it will be consumed after running one hundred and eighty meters.

Later, I also learned that this method of gathering qi was not original to the master. It's not the only one, but there aren't many people who know this method in that life, and it's a mixed bag, and it is understood that there is no one who can surpass this easy trick. Generally, you can only split one brick once you gather gas, and then you have to regather gas. And those hermits who wanted his life that day, Lang Yu remembered that it was a method similar to condensing true qi that he cultivated. Thinking of the strange way of hiding his figure, Lang Yu also had to admit that he was still quite admired and envious.

At that time, Langyu practiced hard for three years before he could be considered successful, so that Zhou Tian ran into a kind of independent consciousness, and achieved that he could circulate in the meridians on his own without deliberate guidance, and produce true qi, just like heartbeat and breathing. With this, it is also the confidence of his foothold in this world.

A few days ago, I also tried it secretly, but it didn't work, this body seems to be different from my own before, I can't find a dantian, and I don't have that hot feeling. Although he was puzzled, it didn't make him feel refreshed. Everyone in the dantian will have it, it may just be a different location. Someday it will be found.

Thinking of this, I thought about trying again, but it was a long night anyway. As soon as I was about to sit up, I thought about whether my two waitresses would still be standing at the door. Then he calmed down again, closed his eyes and ears, and focused his consciousness in the direction of the door.

There was no one on the stone steps outside the door, only two blades of grass, which were slightly moving. The steps are lined with clumps of foot-tall grass, neatly manicured. Five or six meters further forward was their quarters, but the room was blurry, as if a cloud of mist was flowing, with only one outline. It's like looking through frosted glass.

The next should be the kitchen, but it is very clear, the stove, scoops, pots and bowls are all visible. In contrast, the situation in the room of the maid is probably what Gu Lei called the prohibition. Sure enough, there is something wonderful.

Turning the soft curtain, there was the sound of crickets, and when I looked over, there was still a person in the kitchen. She was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. is rolling up his sleeves and scrubbing some kitchen utensils, lotus lotus-colored short shirts, tightly wrapped around a delicate waist, and the green Luo skirt trembs slightly with the movements of the upper body. The girl swept her forehead with her soft little arms and turned her head sideways. Lang Yu was startled and hurriedly turned around to run. But I felt a burst of gold and silver stars blooming in front of me, and there was a "buzzing" pain in my brain. For a while, tears overflowed from the corners of both eyes.

It turned out to be a collision into a wooden bollard at the head of the bed. Sizzling a cool breath, he rubbed the bridge of his nose. Finally, I learned that voyeurism is definitely not a good habit.

Before Lang Yu could savor the scene he had just seen, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoyu, open the door!"

"Why did you come again? I finally left her and my mother on the first day. Relax and sleep on your own. He muttered in his heart and opened the door and asked casually, "Sister Yueyue, you haven't slept yet." ”