The people of Shenjia Village think that their village is the most beautiful village in the world, surrounded by mountains, green water, birds and birds, white cranes in the wild, and a group of lovely and kind people.

On a summer evening, the air was filled with the residual heat of the day, and the horizon was burned red, and the mountains were a faint purple-gray color.

An aunt in a gray linen shirt walked up the field, looking around, her neck stretched out.

After a while, his eyes locked, he stopped, and opened his loud voice and roared into the distance: "Shen Ergou! It's time to go home for dinner! ”

Dog, it's time to go home for dinner!

It's time to go home for dinner!

It's time to eat!

Hoo!

The sound hit the mountain where it was, and then kept echoing throughout Shenjia Village.

"Shen Ergou, your mother told you to go home for dinner!" Shen Tiezhu struggled, sat up with difficulty, pointed to the place where the sound came from in the distance, and turned his head to Shen Ergou, who was still lying on the ground.

Shen Ergou also sat up, with a hint of worry in his eyes, stretched his waist, and his eyes were attracted by the gorgeous sunset.

The setting sun dyed Shenjiacun orange-red, and also dyed Shen Ergou's delicate and immature face.

Shen Ergou stood up, and then pulled Shen Tiezhu, who was sluggish, up.

"Let's go, eat." Shen Ergou walked lazily, slowly walking through the fields full of flowers and plants, and walked towards home.

Shen Tiezhu followed Shen Ergou with a fart, his little short legs rotating wildly, trying to catch up with Shen Ergou's footsteps.

His name is Shen Li.

Thanks to the blessing of a cheap name, he is known as Shen Ergou. The name Shen Li was given by an old gentleman in the village.

In his last life, he was lucky to live in a big city with a lot of cars, and he didn't have to walk to work every day, thanks to the person who invented the subway. The house can block the wind, and if you are thirsty on a rainy night, you can reach out and receive a bowl of divine water from the sky, which is also good. Abandoned by his parents as a child, he grew up in the garbage heap until he was seven or eight years old, and then was adopted by the welfare home, which was called the Qiqi Orphanage.

Others say that reading is the only way out, so he skips class every day, fights in groups, plays pranks, and sprays people everywhere. Who is young and not a bastard?

But he secretly studied hard behind his friend's back at night, and after doing it, he was admitted to a good local high school in the high school entrance examination. From this person sent a nickname.

I repeated my old skills in high school, and barely got a 985.

When I was in college, I thought that with my intelligence, I would be able to show my ambition after graduation. But reality slapped him frantically, and said to him in a sarcastic tone, this is your retribution!

It was a sunny, windy afternoon. He stepped on the zebra crossing, looking up at the vastness of the universe.

The Transportation Committee of the Third District of Beijing reminds you: there are thousands of roads, and safety is the first. The driving is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears.

Well, he didn't drive and didn't have loved ones.

But it worked out GG.

Do you think that's the end of the story? No, it's just getting started.

Congratulations, happy to mention orphanage.

At that time, Shen Li couldn't see things clearly, he only knew that he was weak and soft.

Later, he was picked up by a woman, taken home, and named Shen Ergou.

Shen Ergou knew how to repay the kindness and called the woman a mother. Then he ate and drank in his mother's house.

Heh, do you think Shen Li will restrain because he was beaten by society? It is impossible for me to tell you.

He has been messing around since he could walk, and he is curious about everything in the world.

When he can run, he takes a group of children crazy and crazy, and teaching other children all kinds of tricks has become his daily fun.

When people in the village see Shen Li, they will say: Ah! The children picked up by Shen Fugui's family are so old.

He thought about it for years and figured it out. It turned out that what he had always wanted was this kind of life with relatives, carefree and food.

Shen Li never complained, he was optimistic by nature, and he wanted to laugh if the world wanted him to cry. How? Don't accept and bite him!

Shen Li, who is taller than his ten-year-old peers, took his four-year-old brother and walked on a country road.

This younger brother seems to be a little stupid, and he always calls his mother and calls your mother. It's okay, he raised it after he was stupid.

Shen Tiezhu was walked around by himself because of his hurry, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Shen Li immediately stopped, turned around and lifted Shen Tiezhu up, bent down to let him sit on his arm, and then walked forward with him in his arms.

"You kid eat less, so fat." Shen Li checked it, it was indeed a lot heavier.

Walking to the door of the house, Shen Li put down Shen Tiezhu and walked so far with him in his arms, but his face was not red or breathless.

"I'm back." A voice came. Shen Li turned his head to see that this was a strong man with a large wooden barrel that could hold twenty of him, and he was also his father.

The strong man's name is Shen Fugui. He had just returned from farming.

I saw that he lowered the barrel from the top of his head with both arms easily and steadily. The barrel also contained all kinds of farming tools, at least two hundred catties.

Shen Li was used to this kind of phenomenon beyond what he knew back then. Everyone here has a power beyond normal human beings, including himself.

If you ask someone, why do you have so much strength? That person will only wonder why you're asking this question.

In their cognition, this is the normal power of an ordinary person.

Over the years, Shen Li has experienced many broken and reorganized three views, and then let him begin to accept and gradually understand this unusual world.

People in this world have dreams of becoming gods. That's right, this is a world controlled by cultivators, where the strong are respected.

A powerful sect manages everything within a certain range, in fact, it is a dynastic concept in the final analysis, but the royal family has become a sect.

They divided the territory into states, counties, and cities. There are towns below the city, and villages under the towns.

Their Shenjia Village is a village under Cangwu Prefecture, Changrong County, Los Angeles, and Liu Town.

The dream of becoming a god is actually not ridiculous, because immortality is actually very tempting. But the funny thing is that no one has ever seen God.

Faith can sometimes help a person grow, but it can also completely shatter a person's heart.

For the pursuit of becoming a god, it is like everyone who thinks about what to take when they are studying, Tsinghua University, Peking University, Harvard, Cambridge or something. However, some people are not born to read materials, some people are not smart enough but work hard, and some people are smart and hard-working.

So it was divided into three, six, nine and so on. The world of practitioners is even more brutal. The gap in talent is much bigger than the gap in IQ.

Some people are unable to perceive the existence of the spiritual power of heaven and earth in their lifetime. And some extremely talented people have a faint perception since they were still in their mother's womb. That's the gap.

Of course, although there are many geniuses, they are not seen everywhere, like the kind of demon that can absorb spiritual power in the mother's womb, there is not a single one in the entire Evergreen County.

Most people actually experience Reiki between the ages of five and fifteen. Theoretically, it is not necessarily that the earlier you perceive, the higher your talent, but it turns out that the earlier you perceive, the stronger your peers will be.

The reason comes down to most of the cultivation time. People have been practicing more than ten years earlier than you, and they are still better than a ball?

If the strength is all based on talent, then it won't be interesting.

Dad, this thing, you can fight it anywhere. High-level exercises, high-level spiritual skills, high-level elixirs, and high-level weapons can all become part of your strength.

The exercises are the most fundamental for a practitioner. Even if you can perceive spiritual power without exercises, after absorbing it, you can't find the vein of spiritual power operation in the end, and you will go mad and die violently.

Therefore, the first few spiritual power absorptions must be guided by a teacher and memorize the context. If you can learn it by yourself, there are many low-level exercises on the market, and the context is extremely simple, and the effect is of course limited.

The more advanced the exercise, the more complex the running context, and the more parts that can be affected by spiritual power to become stronger, and the higher the degree.

Talent is generally reflected in two aspects, one is the perception of spiritual power, and the other is the patency of the veins.

The latter can be changed the day after tomorrow, and it is not an obstacle for those who have a powerful sect behind them. They can ask powerful cultivators to help you open up and expand, or they can use pills to help you strengthen your meridians.

The stronger the meridians and the more advanced the exercises, the greater the speed and limit of the stored and compressed spiritual power in the body.

Therefore, those immortal cultivators hundreds of millions of years ago were groping, and according to the cultivation time, cultivation speed, and cultivation bottleneck of the immortal cultivators, they divided the so-called mortal, Tao, spirit, and god levels.

Later, it became more and more refined, and now the mortal is divided into two realms: mortal body and mortal body. The Tao is divided into the Initiation Path, the Beginning Path, the Imperial Path, the Escape Path, and the Extinction Path. Spirits are divided into spirit fetus, entering spirits, living souls, retaining spirits, relieving spirits, and destroying spirits.

Then there is God, in fact, Shen Li doesn't know what God has, no one divides it, maybe he doesn't have the ability to divide it.

And these levels of mortal bodies under the gods are divided into nine levels, and those who are out of the ordinary and later are divided into the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the consummation.

Not to mention God, even if there are very few spirits above them. He only heard from the old gentleman that the strongest of them in Liu Zhen didn't even touch the door.

Shen Ergou secretly made another analogy, like countless high schools across the country. Liu Zhen is one of the most vegetable. There is not a single top-notch one, all of them are poor students.

Not to mention Shen Village, except for Shen Mazi in the village, there are no cultivators. Maybe it's because you don't have that gene.

Shen Ergou, as a native of Shenjia Village who is not from Shenjia Village, actually sensed a special aura when he was conscious.

If you guess correctly, it's spiritual power.

But Shen Ergou can't practice without exercises, and he can't practice indiscriminately, in case it blows up, the gains outweigh the losses. In addition, he faintly felt in his heart that he couldn't be too casual, so as not to waste his talent.

And so it dragged on until now.

What you learn as a child, becomes instinct. The longer you go to college, the greater the forgetfulness of things, and the same is true for spiritual practice.

It's not that Shen Li doesn't want to cultivate, he feels that if he found a random sect and told them about his talent, most of the sects would not reject him.

But he didn't, and he was used to it and didn't like constraints. Second, he couldn't find the purpose of his cultivation, and he didn't want to pursue immortality. It's not interesting to live for too long, but when you lose your sense of everything in the world, what's the point of living?

All the so-called purposeful cutting off of red dust is nothing but a satisfaction of one's own desires.

Shen Li's current state is to be content with the status quo and have no fighting spirit.

In addition to exercises, spiritual skills are also the bulk of strength.

Good spiritual skills will allow your spiritual power to be used more thoroughly. It's like two people releasing the same spiritual power, one uses high-grade spiritual skills, and the other uses low-grade spiritual skills.

People who use high-grade spiritual skills can eventually act on others with several times more power than those who use low-grade spiritual skills.

This is the treasure left by the ancestors, and the spiritual skills are all kinds of power converters in different forms.

People who don't know how to convert can't learn psychic skills.

Spiritual skills of the same level are more difficult than exercises, because when using spiritual skills, it is necessary to control spiritual power through a certain way of winding, combining, and releasing spiritual power. There are many more factors to consider.

Therefore, spiritual skills are not just learned, but also have to be used flexibly and practiced daily.

Let's talk about Dan Dao.

In fact, the Dan Dao thing came with the appearance of cultivators. When a practitioner cultivates, he finds himself in a bottleneck. So I tried to solve it by borrowing external forces.

Dan Dao has also increasingly developed due to demand, and alchemists who specialize in refining pills have appeared.

Dan Dao finally became independent and had his own set of theories and cultivation methods.

There are also a lot of refining weapons, and good weapons, like spiritual skills, can amplify the effect of spiritual power through internal mechanisms.

Good weapons are very rare, and refiners and alchemists are all popular industries.

Good things naturally have limitations, and the more advanced the spiritual skills, the more spiritual support the weapons need.

Otherwise, the effect cannot be activated.

Needless to say, if you don't want to explode and die, you can watch it yourself, don't want to eat it in one bite and become a big fat man.

Most of Shen Ergou's knowledge of this world comes from the dictation of the old master at the head of the village and a few books that he regards as treasures.

Although the old man gave him a name, he still had to say that the bad old man was very bad.

The children who usually play with him will always be tricked into helping him with all kinds of hard work. There is still a constant saying in his mouth: Work is also a kind of cultivation, and you will have no limit in the future.

Phew! Don't think that he, Shen Ergou, doesn't know what kind of person you are as an old master. Eight or nine years have allowed Shen Ergou to see through the essence of this person.

Nine times out of ten, the rumors in the village came from him.

No, rumors are spreading again.

"Ergou, in a few days, several sects and academies will come to Liu Town to recruit people, today I met Shen Mazi and his father, saying that Shen Mazi will also go, or you should also go and join in the fun."

At the dinner table, Shen Fugui put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked.

"Who did you listen to?" Shen Li asked, his hands and mouth were not idle, his mother's cooking was really fragrant.

"What the old master of the village said, now that the whole village knows, they all want to let their children try it, in case they are chosen!" Everyone has a fluke mentality, and Shen Fugui is no exception.

When you know that you have no hope or have failed, you will naturally pin your ideals and hopes on your next generation.

Except for Shen Ergou, everyone in the village has an inexplicable trust in the old master. Maybe the old man is too good at having a certain relationship.

"Dad, don't listen to the old master's nonsense in the future." Shen Ergou reminded reasonably.

As soon as Shen Fugui heard this, he was not happy.

"You baby, the old master is a cultivator, he fought the iron-eating beast back then, but the whole village saw it, this news can't be fake, it can't be fake." Shen Fugui shook his head and repeated the last sentence.

Shen Ergou opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped talking.

Forget it, maybe that old man really has some ability.