Zuo Ming noticed that everyone was looking in his direction, and instantly came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but under the cover of his black face, he turned into a smile without a trace.

I was about to say something, but I heard a voice say, "Oh, what's so good?"

It was naturally Bai Shengxue who spoke, and he had expected the various reactions of everyone after hearing the news, but Zuo Ming's reaction was indeed different, which made him can't help but feel a little interested.

What a hairy one!

Can you block the road and rob people's daughters?

You're going to be beaten up, right?

Zuo Ming muttered a few words in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and say: "I think that Mr. Big's move must have a deep meaning!"

"Shameless!" the sick old man pursed his lips and spat in his heart.

He looked at Zuo Ming's black face again, thinking that it made no difference whether he wanted such a face or not, and said with contempt in his heart: "Sycophant!"

At the same time, he couldn't help but despise himself, because for some reason, he actually had a trace of reverence for Zuo Ming in his heart.

Hearing Zuo Ming say this, Bai Shengxue just laughed, and then nodded at a young man in the hall.

This young man is in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a mediocre appearance, and a moderate figure, wearing an ordinary light-colored gown, which looks extremely ordinary in the crowd, but there is a unique temperament under a closer look, which makes people inadvertently ignore his appearance.

He first saluted Bai Shengxue, and then swept his gaze over everyone in turn, as if he wanted to remember everyone's appearance clearly, but when he saw Zuo Ming, he subconsciously paused for two more seconds, and slowly spoke:

"This place is already the border of the empire, a land of poor mountains and bad waters, and there are many bandits. About 100 miles away, there is a Qingfeng Village, with a total of more than 200 people in the village.

--Among them, the big master 'Panshan Leopard' is a cultivator at the peak of the forging body realm, the other two masters and the third master are both forging body realms, and the rest of the masters are all in the pulse gate realm, and the 'bumblebee' that died at the hands of Mr. Two was originally from this village.

--This 'pangolin' is cruel and cruel, and does all kinds of evil, but whenever he makes a move, no matter how old or young, he never leaves a living mouth, because he does not pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, so other bandits are ashamed to be with him.

-- But he had a sworn brother, the owner of the most powerful Tiger Village in the vicinity, known as the 'Decepticons'.

--On the contrary, the 'Decepticons' are cautious and discerning, and never provoke people with big forces, plus their cultivation has reached the innate realm, and the ordinary small forces have nothing to do with them, so they can only swallow their anger, so they have always been powerful in this area.

-- These two are our next targets. ”

After he finished speaking, Bai Shengxue didn't wait for everyone to respond, so he said with a smile:

"From today onwards, we will be bandits who specialize in robbing bandits!"

......

After returning to the room, Zuo Ming couldn't help but be silent for a while, and after thinking about it, he seemed to see that he was not in high spirits, so he honestly leaned on the window, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and began to think about the philosophy of dog life.

The first plenary meeting of "Mr. Village" ended in a state of confusion, and there was only one central idea conveyed:

Two days later, lay a clean wind village and eliminate harm for the people!

He had a distinct feeling that most of the people didn't take each other seriously, as if they were just going out to shop and buy groceries.

According to Mr. "Spy", the other party is a group of bandits who kill people without blinking, which means that there is no possibility of negotiation, and they will inevitably meet each other, and many people will die.

He knew from the beginning that this world is like a mustard.

Even in a sense, those people deserve to die!

But he comes from a modern civilized society, and he still can't accept such a thing for a while.

However, he had to face it, because only by working hard to become a strong man can he survive well in this world.

A hint of determination flashed in Zuo Ming's eyes, and he gently touched the door on the side with his hand.

In fact, since he discovered the location of the "doppelganger", he has become more and more enthusiastic about cultivation, and he has immersed himself in hard practice whenever he has the opportunity.

He felt the coldness coming from his hands, the slightest coolness penetrated into his body, and his mind was clear, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, gathered his mind, and started to practice the exercises.

Strange to say, he accidentally penetrated the second pulse of Ren Du, but after that, even the basic entry was difficult, and he couldn't help but think crankily, and the experience of penetrating the qi vein for the first time had no effect.

Sure enough, it's my golden finger!

Zuo Ming was happy in his heart, although it was difficult to settle on his own, but with the help of this door, it became very easy to settle down.

Generally speaking, in martial arts practice, one should try not to rely on external objects, and if it becomes a habit, it will be like walking on crutches in the future.

However, he did not have any awareness of this, and a large part of the reason why human beings have become the chief of all spirits is to be good at using tools, and only by standing on the shoulders of giants can they see further.

After entering the meditation, Zuo Ming once again sensed the "doppelganger" in the door, and his mind froze, and the "doppelganger" gradually became translucent again, like a three-dimensional anatomical diagram!

There were one dull vein after another in the "clone" body, only the second vein of Ren Du flashed with blood-red light, and he speculated that the reason for the flash was that this qi vein had been penetrated.

These veins are irregular, large and small, intertwined with each other, like a messy ball of yarn.

He tried to guide the true qi in Ren Du's second vein, and slowly flowed towards a fork on the side, and with the inflow of true qi, the originally dim veins gradually brightened.

He deduced that when this vein is completely brightened, it is the time when the qi vein is connected, and according to the cultivation method, only nine qi veins need to be penetrated, and the next Xuanmen, the "Closed Gate", can be opened, and thus enter the realm of forging the body.

He hurriedly controlled the true qi in his body to follow the same trajectory, and sure enough, he felt the same way, as if he had obtained a treasure, because this was equivalent to pointing out the direction of cultivation.

However, as usual, after only practicing for an hour, the main body felt exhausted, and he quickly stopped running the exercises.

However, although the main body is suspended, the "clone" can continue to practice, and in the same time, the "doppelganger" can practice at a much faster rate than the main body.

He didn't know if the "clone" qualification was too good, or the ontology's qualification was too poor.

Fortunately, the ontology has an obvious advantage, that is, the results of ontological practice can be directly reflected in the "doppelganger", but the results of the "doppelganger" practice cannot be fed back to the ontology.

In other words, even if the "doppelganger" cultivates to the innate realm now, the realm of the ontology will not increase in the slightest, and on the contrary, if the ontology cultivates to the innate realm, the "doppelganger" will be able to go straight to the innate realm.

The "doppelganger" and the ontology are like the relationship between the game character and the player, the player is awesome, and the game character is of course awesome.

But no matter how awesome the game character is, in the hands of a rookie player, it can't be wasted.

Zuo Ming's body finished his cultivation, but he didn't get up in a hurry, but continued to control the "clone" to completely penetrate the current qi vein before he slowly stood up.

He only felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable at this time, and looked sideways, just when he saw Wang Ergou looking over, it seemed that he had just finished his practice.

"Ergou, you're done practicing, but you've gained something? Today is good. I rarely see you practicing on weekdays, this can't be done, in this world, the weak eat the strong, and strength is the fundamental. ”

Zuo Ming's heart moved, as the eldest brother, he must not only play a leading role, but also supervise the younger brother to practice.

After all, as a person with status, if you do it yourself at all times, what kind of system will you become?

Wang Ergou nodded and said, "I understand this truth, it's just practice, I have never been interested, and farming is not interesting."

--Today, I saw that my eldest brother had been practicing, and I couldn't bear to disturb him, so I also started to practice, but who knew that after a few hours, only one qi vein had penetrated. ”

"The path of cultivation is full of setbacks, and you ......"

Zuo Ming was about to make a tirade to educate Wang Ergou ideologically, when he suddenly paused and asked:

"What did you say? How many qi veins have you penetrated in a few hours?"

Wang Ergou tilted his head and thought for a while, and sighed: "There are not many, only more than thirty, and it is still far from Dacheng's eighty-one articles, and the cultivation is indeed full of setbacks!"

Then, he asked, "By the way, big brother, what kind of exercises do you practice? Where did you come from, and how many qi veins do you need to penetrate to open the 'Door of Rest'?"

Invisible pretending, the most deadly!

Am I practicing fake exercises?

How does it feel like a copycat?

That's too big a gap!

Zuo Ming was already dizzy with the numbers "thirty" and "eighty-one".

He always thought that Wang Ergou was the same as before, and he had no cultivation qualifications, so he had always had an inexplicable sense of superiority, but he didn't expect that the real situation was completely opposite.

In order to maintain his majesty as a big brother, he hurriedly coughed lightly twice, pretended to be careless, and encouraged:

"This ...... My exercises were because of a chance encounter, there was a strong master realm, seeing that I was extraordinary, insisted on teaching me, at first I refused, but in the end I was moved by his sincerity, so I reluctantly accepted it.

--Ahem, this way of cultivation is very serendipitous, but as long as you are diligent, you will catch up with me sooner or later. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, because this forced force seemed to be a little too much.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ergou immediately echoed: "I didn't expect that my eldest brother had the same experience as me, and that Taoist priest was like this back then, so he had to be his disciple."

--I rejected him, and I had to leave a copy of the exercises for me, I wanted to burn it as firewood, but seeing that the Taoist priest was old, I was afraid that I couldn't stand the stimulation.

--Besides, if I am suddenly asked to return it to him in the future, and I can't get it out, won't I be blackmailed? Don't you know, some old people ......?"

“......”

The corners of Zuo Ming's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that this topic could not be talked about anymore, and hurriedly interrupted:

"That...... Ergou, I'm a little sleepy, let's rest early. ”