"Tell me, what the hell is this?"

On the playground of the Wei family, Fang Zhijun complained to Ye Fan angrily: "We are guests from afar, their Wei family is good, they put us under house arrest, and it doesn't matter if you have the ambition to cultivate the truth, you only know that cramming education is even more hateful than exam-oriented education!"

"And those subordinates! I don't know what attitude is! No matter what, we are also cultivators with Earth Spirit Root qualifications, and they are very rude to me! I want to go out and dare to push me, it's really a dog's eye to look down on people! When I succeed in cultivation one day, I have to kill them all!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, this Fang Zhijun relied on himself to approve a layer of skin fox fake tiger power before he crossed, and he had a very bad reputation among his classmates, and he didn't expect that within a few days of crossing over, the dross of feudal society could be absorbed quickly, and it was unpleasant to open his mouth and close his mouth.

"However, don't you recognize our situation? Although our qualifications are incomparable, we can only rely on Zhou Daochang's snort now......

Ye Fan didn't like Fang Zhijun's personality, but no matter what, they were all ants on the same boat, and they must not fight in the nest at this time.

"Why don't you go to Tong Wen and try it?"

Ye Fan is not a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing, and he is aware of the current situation, and only when he works hard and masters his strength can he have the opportunity to speak.

"What does he know, he can't hold back a fart for a long time. ”

When it came to Tong Wen, Fang Zhijun looked angry, but he was reluctant to go to him. No matter how good their qualifications are, it is impossible for them to cultivate a body of spiritual power in a few days, but Tong Wen is different, since he saw his performance in the goods market that night, the classmates have been faintly alienated from this humanoid murder weapon, for fear that he will not be able to control himself if he is not careful one day, and he will attack another indiscriminate large-scale attack......

"It's so boring here, there's no entertainment at all, and it's not so boring when I was in high school!"

Fang Zhijun continued to complain, this point Ye Fan resonated with. After staying in Zhou's house for a few days, I only felt that this place was really like ancient times, the sunrise and sunset rested, although there were no lights at night, but there were no entertainment facilities, and the monks were still cultivating in addition to cultivating. Some classmates asked the Zhou family for some cardboard, homemade poker entertainment, a few days ago they were very interested, and they got tired of playing for a few days - playing cards without bets is no different from playing at home.

"It's okay to go back to cultivation as soon as possible, it's useless to say more if you don't have the strength. ”

Ye Fan didn't want to entangle with Fang Zhijun anymore, so he left in a hurry after dropping a word. Although he was also as resentful as Fang Zhijun in his heart, this life was almost like house arrest, but the truth of people under the eaves was always clear, and the short encounter before coming to Zhou's house made him understand that this Xiuzhen world is the same as the Xiuzhen world described in many Xiuzhen novels......

On the way back to the dormitory, all the servants he met were very polite to Ye Fan, and he called him a "real person". However, when it comes to some issues of principle, they are very stubborn, and the students have no means to buy them, so they are very melancholy. From the perspective of the aborigines of this world, the Zhou family is already quite polite to them. If you don't have to do anything to do with production, you only need to meditate and feel the "qi sense" every day, there will be good food and drink, and everyone will have an independent dormitory - because of the urgent summoning of expatriate monks to go home, there are only more than ten idle guest rooms left, and in order to entertain them, the treatment of Fan Qin has been specially reduced, which makes Fan Qin very unhappy.

[Thinking about it, Zhou Wenhao is also very entangled in how to settle us.] Ye Fan sat stumbling, feeling the sense of qi, and secretly thought in his heart. In the past few days, he has borrowed a few magazines in the Mission Pavilion that describe the customs of the Xiuzhen Realm, and selected some articles about the qualifications of monks. Ye Fan's attainments in classical Chinese are not high, and he is at the level of reading through the four famous works, and he can barely understand the general content in combination with the context, which indeed proves that the earth spirit root is a scarce cultivation resource in the cultivation realm, and even to the extent that the powerful in a state will see the hunting heart.

[No matter how the Zhou family settles us, we are a famous family, and we will never seek money and kill ourselves, right?] Ye Fan thought in his heart, the emptiness in the sea of knowledge was clear, this was the result of his careful reading of the "Empty Ming Sutra" in the past two days. The Sutra of Emptiness is a book on the philosophy of spiritualism, and they have recently studied only one of the verses on how to meditate. The way to practice qi is to first eliminate distracting thoughts, and the mind is clear and clear, and then you can perceive the ubiquitous aura in heaven and earth and use it. Ye Fan has now reached the second step of cultivation, and this progress is said to be neither fast nor slow, and it is fast to comprehend qi in a few minutes.

Fang Zhijun's recent troubles are probably here, listening to his tone, he has always been entangled in not feeling the sense of qi. I heard that this situation is not uncommon, and there are inspirational examples of not feeling qi for a few months, and after mastering it, the cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. When the students came into contact occasionally, word of mouth spread, and only seven or eight people felt the sense of qi. Fang Zhijun may be used to being high, and he is unwilling to fall behind.

The sense of qi he felt became more and more abundant, Ye Fan shook his head and dispersed the distracting thoughts in his mind. Unexpectedly, his cultivation was not enough, and as soon as his limbs moved, the emptiness in the sea of consciousness also dissipated, and the bright sunlight shone in front of his eyes through the window paper, and he only felt a little clean.

In this world, body movements and words seem to contain some kind of mysterious ability that can assist human beings in cultivating better and faster. If in the past, Ye Fan didn't want to think about one thing, then it would be good to think of another thing to replace it. However, when practicing this method, it is like a junk file put into the computer recycle bin, and it also occupies the system memory, and it is not completely removed, forming disk fragments, which accumulate and affect the effect of cultivation, so you need to purify your mind with the help of methods of clarifying the mind and some words and deeds.

......

Just when Ye Fan was entangled in meditation, a prayer post flew in from the concierge of the Zhou family, and seeing the cyan streamer on this contemplation, the concierge did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly guided it to fly to the mission pavilion at the core of the family. A moment later, the spiritual power of the magic circle at the gatehouse subsided, the door slowly opened, and a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man strode in. The two monks in the late stage of the Zhou family's qi cultivation greeted them with a smile, and the two sides greeted each other with a warm greeting, and they seemed to have a deep friendship.

"I don't know which gust of wind blew Standing Cao to our Zhou family?"

The person who came turned out to be a late-stage Qi cultivation monk who was only one step away from consummation, a representative figure of the Cao family in Xiahou County, and Cao Shuang, a standing member of the Handan Assembly. The two Zhou family monks are almost the same as him in terms of realm, but their family status is inferior, but what the cultivation realm values is the realm, and the family status is just the icing on the cake.

"The news of the sudden closure of your Zhou family has long spread throughout Handan, and there are already people eyeing it outside, and they all say that Zhou Wenhao fell into the body during the retreat, is this really true?"

Cao Shuang's tone was not polite at all, and he even dared to call the name of the predecessor of Zhuji, thinking that he thought that he had grasped the key point of the Zhou family.

"Cao Chang laughed, if the ancestor is serious...... With that three longs and two shorts, how can we just shrink the front? We have already given up Lingtian, how dare we take advantage of this virtuous person's thing?"

The Zhou family has long been unified, and they are not surprised by Cao Shuang's inquiry, and only respond in a unified tone.

"Oh, since that's not the case, I really can't think of anything in your Zhou family that is worthy of such vigilance, not even the second phase of the Blue Fire Grass. ”

Cao Shuangren asked bluntly, as his name suggests.

"Tell ...... truth"

The monk of the Zhou family led Cao Shuang to sit in the VIP room, and the servant served spiritual tea, and said eloquently: "Our Zhou and Cao families have a long history of intimacy, and we can't hide it, it is my Master Zhou Zhaoyi who was inspired, and now I am in retreat to build a foundation!"