"Xingyun Town is not allowed to kill people, strangers, I am not difficult for you, you can go!" The voice sounded again, telling in everyone's ears, but it was unpredictable, and they didn't know where the voice came from.

"Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out and let the master meet. The peacock feather was in his hand, and the young man shouted.

"Don't make a mistake!" the middle-aged man, the boss of the hunter hurriedly shouted, "There are masters here that we can't understand, we can't stay here for a long time, go!"

I thought it was an unknown kung fu, but I didn't expect it to be a master who couldn't even understand the boss, the young man holding the peacock feather turned pale, and hurriedly followed the middle-aged man out, and the group got on the horse and hurriedly ran out of the town, and didn't want to stay in this town.

In Dexuan's store, Yang Huan was left standing there stunned, and he also heard that voice, although he couldn't cultivate, but he also felt the horror of that voice, it sounded in people's ears for no reason, and it could hit people's hearts directly, he didn't have the innate talisman qi shield of people in this world, and he felt more real, and the sound alone shook him numb, and his mind was blank, I don't know where he was, whether it was in the desolate universe or in the underworld. It's like a soul leaving the body.

After a while, the chef pushed him back from his state of soul detachment, and his face instantly turned pale.

When the soul returned to the body, it felt like a dream, it turned out that killing was forbidden in Xingyun Town, which may also be the reason why he had been bullied here for so many years, but he didn't die!

"I really want to be able to cultivate, I really want to become stronger! Then no one can bully me! I can still do whatever I want!" Yang Huan roared in his heart, and the scars left by the whip on his face were still bleeding, making him look a little hideous.

"Hey!" "I'm almost forty years old, so what's the point I can't think about! Cultivation is impossible, if I stand at thirty and don't get confused at forty, I should be able to let go of a lot of things! However, I am so unwilling! I am not willing to live in this world, I am unwilling to even be able to leave this town, even if I am fifty or one hundred years old, and my heart is restless, how can I let go? I still have to try and work hard?

After cleaning up the shop, closing the door, Yang Huan returned to the backyard, sat in the yard, listened to the cicadas, listened to the croaking of frogs, listened to the sound of insects, listened to the sound of the wind, watched the bright moon in the sky, and gradually he blended into the moonlight.

He has thought about it many times in the past twenty years, since this world can be cultivated, then when he is on the earth, the set of people on the earth who fantasize about cultivation may also be successful, his compatriots have written a lot of cultivation methods, he used to read it as a novel, maybe he is here now, maybe there are factors that are not available on the earth, maybe he can cultivate here!

Because of the different body structures, he can't cultivate the kung fu in this world, but can he cultivate the internal force on the earth?

From the time he figured it out to the time he tried to do it, he had been meditating every night for more than ten years, but he had never felt the sense of qi, nor had he found the true qi in his body, he had given up for a while, and today he was stimulated and tried again.

Slowly, he emptied everything, didn't think about everything on the earth, didn't think about everything here, and everything he suffered in this world was all forgotten, his mind was empty, and he fell into a state of emptiness, I don't know how long this state lasted, maybe it was a night, maybe it was just a moment, but somewhere in his lower abdomen suddenly jumped, and a small air flow was born and began to swim in his body.

Is that true qi? Hold back the joy and continue to empty yourself, the true qi should walk in the meridians, but don't care about him, let this small air flow walk at will! Walk through the veins of his whole body, walk through the eight veins of the strange meridians, and let him wander freely, regardless of whether it has a specific route or not.

The feeling is very subtle, and I don't know where this qi comes from or where it comes from, but it is generated, swimming in the meridians in his body that humans can't see and can only perceive...... It's like a fish.

Gradually, Yang Huan felt that his body was heating up, hot, as if his body was getting bigger, it felt as if he had swelled to the size of the yard, and it seemed to grow taller, taller than the house, of course, all this was an illusion, Yang Huan still sat there cross-legged, but his body did change, his face began to become ruddy, his skin began to become delicate, as if it was not as rough as the people in this world looked before, the scars on his face also began to solidify, scarred, and even faded, he suffered several beatings during the day, and the bruises on his body and body were also being repairedThe whole body has become much more refreshed and clear, and it is also much lighter. A smile unconsciously appeared on his face......

All night, he was silent in all kinds of wonderful feelings, and this was the first time he felt comfortable since he came to this world, as if he had finally adapted to this world and connected with this world.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright again, and Yang Huan opened his eyes. The airflow in his body naturally dissipated, and he didn't know where it was hidden, but he wasn't worried at all, he felt that as long as he called it, that airflow would appear at any time, and more than ten years of hard cultivation, since it was generated and obtained, it would not disappear again.

In the next few days, Yang Huan's life went according to plan, but he would practice every night, although he only practiced a little bit of true qi, but after a few days of polishing, he was already able to control it, not just at the beginning, he could only sense it.

Another morning, before the cook got up, Yang Huan picked up the bucket and went out, he didn't want to make noise and make trouble for himself. Today I fetched water first, the shoulders that were worn out two days ago are now completely healed, and Yang Huan also feels extremely brisk when he carries the bucket, and his pace is much brisker.

Came to the well, due to the conditioning of the true qi in the body in the past few days, he didn't feel the cold and biting before, before the water was tied to a wooden barrel with a rope to draw water, today he had an idea, tried to use internal force to draw water, just to try the recent control of the true qi Chengdu.

Yang Huan summoned the true qi, gathered it in his palm, and sucked hard at the wellhead with his palm, and a column of water rushed up to the sky.

But Yang Huan was not annoyed, but very happy, it was still early, he sat on the edge of the well, crossed his knees luck, the true qi wandered around in his body, steamed dry the well water sprinkled on his body, and then tried again, slowly controlling the strength, finally, a column of water slowly rose in the well, he held back his excitement, continued to control the power in his palm, let the well water slowly turn, and then injected into the bucket.

It's successful, and although it's not yet perfect, it's already able to grasp this kind of power in general.

After thinking about it, Yang Huan poured the water in the bucket back into the well, and then used his palm to draw water into the bucket again, back and forth, he tried many times, and felt that the control of this power was pure, and it felt good to have a power of his own, although this power was still very weak.

At this time, the sky had already brightened, and there was no longer any delay, Yang Huan picked up the bucket and prepared to go back.

The sound of the wheelbarrow sounded, and the little guys in the rich family's compound came to fetch water again, Yang Huan was too happy to look at the time, but he didn't expect to bump into them again, those little guys saw Yang Huan, and naturally they were ridiculed again, but Yang Huan ignored them, picked up the bucket and left.

"Hey, so proud, ignore us. "A little guy made a break on his feet, went to mix Yang Huan, Yang Huan's body was light, and he lifted his feet and passed.

"Hey, it's a bit of an evil one. The little guy was not convinced, stepped forward, and punched Yang Huan's stomach, if it was in the past, Yang Huan's physical strength could not be compared with them, and if this punch went down, he had to bend down and fall.

Now is different from the past, Yang Huan's dark luck and true qi are concentrated in the lower abdomen, and the little guy punches it as if it is hitting cotton, soft and nowhere to focus, he was stunned Yang Huan has already walked over.

"It's weird, this kid is weird today. The little guy touched his head and didn't know why, the others laughed and said, "What's weird, you have to be weird, come and fetch water! Today is the festival of the gods, let's go back early, prepare in advance, there is still a lot of work to do!"

The little guy stopped pestering and ran over to help fetch water and load the car.

Yang Huan's steps were brisk, and soon filled all the three large water tanks with water, and the cook also got up, seeing that the water tank was full, he looked at Yang Huan strangely and didn't say anything else, and hurriedly went out to buy vegetables in the morning market.

Yang Huan began to chop firewood, with internal force, although it was only a little bit, but it was a lot brisker to do these jobs, and after a while, he chopped the firewood, which was three times as much as usual.

As usual, Yang Huan went to open the door, and when the first sunlight came out in the morning, when he opened the door of the store, Yang Huan took a deep breath, and wisps of purple gas visible to the naked eye were inhaled into Yang Huan's mouth and nose, he felt refreshed, his whole body was warm, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy it.

"Hmm, you can actually capture the special factors contained in the morning sun?" there was a puzzled sound from the well in the middle of the town, but no one could hear it.