To the west of Heimu Village, there are continuous terraced rice fields.

Beyond the terraced fields, there is the Black Wind Mountain Range that stretches for dozens of miles.

Outside the Black Wind Range.

Lu Qingfeng carried a bamboo basket on his back, held a woodcutter in his right hand, and grabbed a medicine hoe made of black wood in his left hand, exploring in the dense forest.

It is overgrown with weeds and tall trees.

More than 1,000 people in Heimu Village make a living from farming, and no one dares to enter the Black Wind Mountains. Even if it's just the periphery, it's inaccessible.

Lu Qingfeng's body was as light as a swallow, and he squatted down from time to time. After a moment, he got up and put the medicinal herbs with the soil in his hand into the bamboo basket.

Now it is not only atractylodes and licorice, but also medicinal materials such as yellow essence and mountain ginseng that are beneficial to cultivation.

It was dusk.

The bamboo basket was about to be filled with medicinal herbs, and it was heavy. If it weren't for Lu Qingfeng's penance during this period of time, he would have been physically exhausted.

Looking at the sky, Lu Qingfeng was ready to return.

As the sun sets, the sky and the earth darken.

The sound of insects and birds chirping in the mountains and forests is far more energetic than that of Heimu Village.

Suddenly.

Lu Qingfeng's ears moved slightly, and in the sound of insects and birds, he also heard the sound of rustling. Something was approaching him, and it was fast.

"Run!"

Lu Qingfeng quickened his pace and quickly rushed to Heimu Village.

In the evening, in the Black Wind Mountains, Lu Qingfeng did not dare to clash with any fierce beasts.

Even if he has now cultivated his inner breath and reached the first level of the fetal breath realm.

"In the practice of Brute Bull Boxing, the physical signs have changed too much. Otherwise, with my current cultivation, if I smash out with one punch after practicing the Brute Bull Fist, I can at least kill a young wolf! ”

Practicing internal breath, physical fitness can be called an all-round improvement. Reflexes, speed, strength, and physique are not comparable to before! If you practice martial arts, you will be even more ferocious.

It's a pity that you can't practice normally during this time, and the only brute bull fist, once you cultivate, your fist is as big as a sandbag, and a clear-eyed person will be exposed when you see it.

Lu Qingfeng would not take risks for the sake of just an ordinary martial art.

But at the moment!

The sound of rustling was getting closer and closer, and Lu Qingfeng didn't care about the movement, running faster and faster.

The palms of the hands holding the medicine hoe and the firewood knife were already sweating.

It was the first time he had encountered such danger when he entered the Black Wind Mountains. This place is close to Heimu Village, and every year, masters of the Guizhen Sect come to deal with the more threatening beasts, and even demon beasts.

But the beasts chasing behind clearly gave Lu Qingfeng a sense of threat like a man's back.

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Lu Qingfeng's hair rose all over his body.

The first time he stopped and turned around, the red light flashed in front of him, and a few cold lights bloomed. Lu Qingfeng only felt a chill in his chest, followed by severe pain.

The linen cloth on his chest has been scratched, and several deep blood marks have been scratched on his chest, and blood is gushing!

At this time—

The red glow flashes again!

"Die!"

Lu Qingfeng felt the threat of death. The body is weak and internal, and the firewood knife in his hand is swung with all his strength towards the red mang!

Bang!

As soon as he started to sink, the red mang that was about to pounce on Lu Qingfeng was slashed by the firewood knife and smashed directly to the ground from mid-air.

"Whoa!"

It was a small red beast, resembling a mountain beaver, with blood glittering on its paws.

That's Lu Qingfeng's.

There was another terrible wound on the red civet beast's body, as long as a palm. This was cut by Lu Qingfeng with a firewood knife.

The red civet beast was slashed by a wood knife and smashed to the ground, unable to move for a while.

The little face was wrinkled, and a pair of tears looked at Lu Qingfeng, pitiful.

"Die!"

Lu Qingfeng held the firewood knife, and slashed his head down, smashing the flesh and blood of the red civet beast with a small face on his back, and there was no longer life.

"Whew!"

Killing the red civet beast, Lu Qingfeng collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Shhh

When he was wheezing, his chest rose and fell, and the wound was touched, and Lu Qingfeng, who was in pain, gasped.

The speed of the red civet beast is fast, and a pair of sharp claws are fortunately caught in Lu Qingfeng's chest, if it is caught on his neck, I am afraid that this life will have to be confessed in the Black Wind Mountains.

"Take people's lives with a shot, such a ruthless little beast, where is it worth my pity!"

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the bloody red civet beast in front of him, and stopped the blood from the wound at will. Then he struggled to get up, not daring to stay here longer, and hurried to Heimu Village.

Fortunately, the night was covered, and the embarrassed Lu Qingfeng was not discovered by the rest of Heimu Village.

After a smoke back to the black wooden house, Lu Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Qingyu was boiling wild vegetable porridge, and when he saw Lu Qingfeng staggering back, he ran over to support him in a panic.

"It's okay, I was scratched by a bobcat and closed the door."

Lu Qingfeng asked Lu Qingyu to close the door tightly, and then sat on the stool.

"Damn the bobcat!"

Lu Qingyu looked at the wound on Lu Qingyu's chest, and tears were about to fall.

"Minor injuries, out of the way."

"Go and get the powdered millet grass and thyme under the bed."

Lu Qingfeng comforted Qingyu and commanded.

Lu Qingyu hurriedly brought these two medicinal materials, and shed tears while treating the wound on Lu Qingfeng's chest.

"It's really okay, doesn't Qingyu hate others crying the most?"

"Here, laugh at one."

The corners of Lu Qingfeng's painful mouth twitched, and Lu Qingyu was coaxed all the time before she stopped her tears.

"Don't come back so late in the future!"

Lu Qingyu blew on the wound, then raised his head and exhaled at Lu Qingfeng.

"Good, good."

"Big brother will come back early in the future."

Lu Qingfeng hurriedly said.

In fact, this time he was indeed reckless!

In the past, when he entered and exited the Black Wind Mountains, he was only on the periphery, and he would return before evening. But in the past few days, the herbs on the periphery have been almost dug up by him, and before he knows it, they have gone a lot deeper, and the time to come out is getting later and later.

I thought it was fine, but I didn't expect that it would be a bloody disaster today.

Fortunately, he never took Lu Qingyu into the Black Wind Mountain Range together, otherwise if he was distracted, maybe the brother and sister would have to explain in the wilderness.

"Although the red civet beast is fast, its attack power is not strong, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lu Qingfeng comforted Lu Qingyu, and the sharp pain caused by the stimulation of the wound by the medicinal powder made him wake up.

This night.

Lu Qingfeng was nagged by his sister for a long time, and in the end, Lu Qingyu was distressed, so he could lie down and sleep.

……

Time flies like flowing water.

After coming into contact with cultivation, I didn't even notice the passage of time.

In a trance.

It has been two months since Lu Qingfeng turned 16 years old and came into contact with the online game "Flood Wilderness".

Because he didn't find the time difference between the game and reality for the first time, Lu Qingfeng hadn't played the game for two months.

"In two months, I was barely born with internal breath, and I was promoted to the fetal breath realm!"

"At this rate, to reach the ninth level of the fetal breath realm, it will take at least a few years, or even longer!"

Cultivation is bound to be more and more difficult the further you go.

It took Lu Qingfeng two months just to get started, and it was when he already had one experience in the game. I can't imagine how much time it would take him to give birth to internal breath without the game.

Lying on the bed board, Lu Qingfeng called up the attribute panel.

Name: Lu Qingfeng [real body]

Race: Human

Faction: None

Title: None

Cultivation is: The acquired fetal rest realm is heavy

Level: Level 1 (0/5)

Inner interest: 1/1 (Quality: Elementary)

Shou Yuan: 16/68

Root bone: 1

Merit: Unknown

Karma: Unknown

Exercises: The first layer of the Huang Ting Jing (not started) [Characteristics: Derivation (one layer); Dominating the Laws (1st floor); Karmic Elimination (1st Layer]; The first layer of the Yanyang Sutra (entry) [derivation];

Spell: None

Avatar: None

Equipment: None

Alchemy: "The First Solution of Alchemy" (Xiaocheng) [Derivation]

The attribute panel has not changed much, except for the cultivation and level increase by one level, and the appearance of internal interest attributes, that is, the "Alchemy Initial Solution" has been upgraded to Xiaocheng.

The "Initial Solution of Alchemy" is similar to the exercises, and the mastery level is divided into uninitiated, beginner, small, large, and consummated, but there is no hierarchical division.

In the past two months, Lu Qingfeng has collected medicinal materials in reality, processed medicinal materials, and gradually mastered the "First Solution of Alchemy". That is, it is commonly known as proficiency improvement, reaching the small level.

After reaching this level, not only is the processing speed faster, but the quality of the treated herbs is also better than when you were not getting started and when you were getting started.

Of course.

It's only two months in reality, and Lu Qingfeng doesn't have the ability to elevate "The First Solution of Alchemy" to Xiaocheng.

In "Flood Waste", although the game characters are still 'reborn', their growth progress has not yet been completed. But Lu Qingfeng can log in to the game and enjoy a hundredfold time difference.

At this time—

"Landing in "The Flood"."

Lu Qingfeng communicated the landing ring in his mind and entered the game.

Consciousness wanders in the body soaked in the pool of rebirth, and the body cannot move.

However, his mind was not limited, and his mind kept recalling today's brief life-and-death battle with the Red Beaver Beast, as well as the process of cultivating and processing medicinal herbs during the day today.

I also called up the "First Solution of Alchemy" and "Yanyang Sutra", and chewed it repeatedly.

Until his head was a little dizzy, Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes and rested in the game. When you wake up, repeat the process again.

It was repeated several times, until the new and complete cultivation and processing of medicinal materials during the day were combined with the "Yanyang Sutra" and "The First Solution of Alchemy", and there was no more gain, then he turned to reciting the "Huang Ting Sutra".

Lu Qingfeng's qualifications are poor, and he can't practice the "Yanyang Sutra" in the game for the time being, so there is no progress in the exercises. However, "The First Solution of Alchemy" has nothing to do with qualifications, as long as you are willing to spend time pondering, you can always improve.

It was precisely through the time difference that Lu Qingfeng was able to advance "The First Solution of Alchemy" to Xiaocheng in just two months in reality.

As for the "Huang Tingjing".

This is an ancestor-level exercise, and it is the top skill in the game. At present, I can't see any effect, and only the 'derivation' characteristic can feel some clues, and because of the lack of experience points, I can't see the fame for the time being.

Lu Qingfeng did not ignore it.

Every day in the game, I spend a lot of time reciting the "Huang Ting Jing", and I haven't seen any effect in a short time. In the long run, it is not necessarily rewarding.

But even if it is just for the name of "Huang Ting Jing" and Dao Ancestor, Lu Qingfeng will not let go of this exercise.

I don't know how many times I recited it, until I felt that someone was calling in reality, and Lu Qingfeng withdrew from "The Flood".

In reality, in the past night, Lu Qingfeng has spent forty days in the game!

"The time difference really works."

"If it hadn't been for the death of a character due to an accident, I would have been able to do more in the past two months."

Lu Qingfeng quit the game with some regrets.

In the past two months, a full sixteen years have passed in the game!

And Lu Qingfeng spends every night in the game:

One night of reality, forty days of gameplay. Two months add up, and there are more than six years.

"However, although I can only think and cannot move and cultivate for more than six years, it is also precious."

Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes and saw that the sky was already bright.

"Big brother, you're injured, let's rest at home today!" Lu Qingyu woke up Lu Qingfeng, lay on the bed and was examining his wounds.

"Okay."

Lu Qingfeng originally thought the same way. Sixteen years in the game are almost over. Calculate the time, and you will be able to start the game again this morning.

"This time, you can stay in the game for a few more days, and with the help of the time difference, see if there is a way to solve the Returning Sect in a short time!"

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