A light rain washes down the waterfall, gently caressing the fish downstream of the waterfall, a few blue ducks frolicking on the water, and infected shrimp and crabs are also chasing and playing at the shore.

At the mouth of the shore, a gazebo stands, two white shirts, three pots of spirits are warm, and smoke curls around.

In the pavilion, two middle-aged men in white shirts held black and white chess pieces respectively, starting a hearty game!

The white chess player has a delicate face, his facial features are mediocre, and he shows the demeanor of a king in his gestures! The black chess player looks better than Pan An, handsome, but the breath is restrained but unfathomable!

The two of them seem to have a chess game in their chests, this side has just pressed into the plate, and the other side has been sticking into a flower, and the fall is extremely fast.

After a while, the chessboard showed the trend of 'Thousand Layer Treasure Pavilion'!

"Brother Yanyu, you and I have been here for seven days and seven nights, all of which ended in a draw, and today I am afraid that the winner will be decided. The white chess player chuckled.

"What a Zhenlong chess game! Brother Wuchen deserves to be called the chess saint. ”

Right now, caught in a dilemma, the handsome middle-aged man holding black chess frowned slightly, and he couldn't make up his mind where to settle in the game.

At this moment, the two middle-aged men suddenly looked north at the same time.

"It's ?... This is the omen of nine buckets, no wonder Brother Yanyu is willing to give that thing to this child. The white player exclaimed.

At this time, the handsome middle-aged man was also a little surprised, that day he just saw that the little guy was pitiful, and he felt pity, so he left that thing in the hope of keeping it safe and spent his life, but he didn't expect the little guy to get its approval so quickly and open the way of cultivation.

Suddenly, Fu Ling's heart came, and the sunspot in his hand fell with his heart.

I saw that the Zhenlong chess game was solved by a self-filling chess piece!

The white chess player can't help but exclaim, "Filling in a piece by yourself will revitalize the overall situation, wonderful, wonderful..."

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The other side

Tang Wuwei was shocked when he saw a golden dragon crash into the colorful bridge in his spiritual space.

Why is there a golden dragon? 'Little Teardrop' didn't say that this would happen when the Five Elements Bridge was built.

Without knowing why, Tang Wuwei hurriedly shouted 'Little Teardrop' in his heart, hoping to get an answer from it, but he didn't get any response, so he had to give up.

Suddenly, there was a stench.

What kind of smell? Tang Wuwei, who had a wrinkled nose, sniffed deeply like a puppy, and found that the stench was actually emitted from his body.

"Oh!

Tang Wuwei immediately jumped out of bed, ran out to take a comfortable shower, and smeared vanilla on his body before coming back.

As soon as I hung my washed clothes on the earthen wall, I heard a 'gurgling' sound in my belly.

Didn't you just eat enough? After only a while, you were hungry? How did Tang Wuwei know that after building the Five Elements Bridge, impurities would be discharged from the body, and then he would feel very hungry.

After dividing five by two, he stuffed all the chaff that could have been eaten all day into his stomach, and Tang Wuwei felt a little better. Immediately, a new question popped into his mind, did cultivators have to eat so much for every meal? Wouldn't all the hard-earned copper plates be used for food in the future?

Thinking of this, a sad face crept up on Tang Wuwei's face...

The next day

He got up early, but he didn't rush up the mountain, but checked the dantian as soon as possible.

I saw that there was a small cyclone in the shape of a semi-'bucket' in the dantian, which was the initial stage of cultivation 'Judou', and when a complete 'dou'-shaped cyclone was formed in the dantian, it meant that he had officially stepped into the realm of Judou.

The bearing limit of each person's dantian is different, and the number of 'buckets' that can be gathered in the end is also different, the maximum is nine buckets, but there are very few people who can gather nine buckets!

Although it is not possible to fully believe the saying in the cultivation circles, 'one bucket supports the sky, one bucket shakes the earth, and the other calls for wind and rain', it can also be seen that the number of different 'buckets' has a huge impact on future practice.

At the same time, the Dou Realm is also known as the Warrior Realm, a 'bucket' can exert a hundred catties of strength, and each more 'bucket' will produce a hundred catties of strength.

And Tang Wuwei's half-'fighting' cyclone increased his strength by forty catties at most, which was comparable to the strength of an adult.

However, this is just the beginning of cultivation, and the number of 'buckets' will gather more and more in the future, and of course, the longer it will take to gather buckets in the future.

After perceiving this, Tang Wuwei's heart was full of satisfaction, and then, he quickly ate the last bit of chaff left, and hurried up the mountain with his upper body naked.

Because of what happened before, he paid special attention to the movements around him this time, but he accidentally found that the whole person had changed dramatically overnight.

Not only has the six senses been greatly improved, but the control of the body has also become more handy, and even has an inexplicable affinity for heaven and earth!

Is this the difference after cultivation? What would it be like to feel at a higher realm? Tang Wuwei raised his head, his gaze passed through the fingers covering his face, and finally stopped at the eagle flying with wings in the sky, and a trace of yearning appeared.

He spent the whole morning in the valley 'not doing his job', sometimes watching swarms of ants move in the far mounds, sometimes listening to the murmuring of water in the depths of the valley, and sometimes running into the woods to practice boxing tirelessly.

Tang Wuwei never thought that he would have such a 'presumptuous' day, but the strange thing is that his body and mind feel extremely relaxed, as if a particularly heavy 'thing' has disappeared, and he will never have to carry a weight forward from now on.

However, after the 'presumptuousness', it is often necessary to pay a 'particularly heavy' price.

Just like now, Tang Wuwei has a bitter melon on his face, and he can only look at the condensed grass of the small half bamboo basket and secretly warn himself that he can't be so 'presumptuous' in the future, otherwise he will starve to death sooner or later.

After going down the mountain, he went straight to Wang's iron shop, and after a battle of wits and courage, he finally got the 'high price' of three copper plates from Wang Xuance.

Then, in a hurry, he hurried home, took out the small wooden box, which could not be entered all year round, and pulled out seven copper plates from it for the first time! Then he went to buy a roast chicken and two oranges.

After doing this, he put on his dried clothes very solemnly, and walked out of the door quickly carrying roast chicken and oranges...

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Outside the city without flowers

Siqin River

Most of the poor people's relatives are buried in the upper reaches of the river, and whenever someone passes by here, they can't help but think of their deceased relatives, and gradually people name the river 'Si Qin' to express their thoughts in their hearts.

At the source of the Siqin River, there is a sea of delicate flowers, as long as there is a breeze, a large number of flowers will sway with the wind, as if welcoming passers-by, making people feel more cordial.