The morning's work ended quickly, as Lu Xuan spent most of his time in fainting.

Lu Xuan lay on his back under the scorching sun, and at some point, a bucket of cold water fell from the sky and poured directly on his head.

This piercing feeling directly woke Lu Xuan up, he looked around blankly, and then was stunned to find that the uncle was holding a huge bucket in his hand, looking at him condescendingly and angrily.

After slowing down, Lu Xuan's exhausted and tormented mind without the slightest ability to function took a long time to understand what was happening, and then he sneered weakly: "Hehe...... I...... I'll get up and plough the land in a moment. ”

The uncle was a little irritable, glared at Lu Xuan and shouted: "You are a fucked thing, you can't even cultivate such a little land, it's just a waste!" If you do this again, I'll have to find a plan to replace the old man! Shi Manzhu's little girl is much better than you, tell me how manly you look! ”

Listening to the uncle's words, Lu Xuan's heart swelled with a little anger, but he didn't have a seizure. First, it is because he can't lift the slightest strength in his body, and secondly, because of the morality in his heart.

This uncle is just a little short-tempered, not to mention that he really didn't do well, compared to the little sister, it is simply a difference between himself and the little sister.

"Uncle, don't be angry, I'll get up and work." Saying this, Lu Xuan struggled to get up.

The uncle made a disdainful "hum" with his snort, he squinted at Lu Xuan's weak and sweaty appearance, and said lightly: "Continue to do it in the afternoon, go to Ji Laoba's place to eat at noon to replenish your strength." ”

After saying this, he went straight away, not even bothering to turn his head back.

When Lu Xuan dragged his tired body to Ji Laoba's thatched house, Ji Laoba and the little senior sister had already finished lunch. Seeing Lu Xuan's arrival, Shi Manzhu cast a slightly apologetic look, and then timidly glanced at Ji Laoba, who was napping, and pointed to the cauldron in the house.

Lu Xuan understood, and immediately came to the side of the cauldron to look inside, and was immediately stunned. In the cauldron was a blackened thickness, in which the leaves of an unknown plant loomed, and the smell of burnt flesh went straight to the bottom of his nose. These are reasonable, after all, they are all food, as long as they can fill their stomachs, not to the point of disgusting, they can settle, after all, he is here to cultivate, not to enjoy happiness.

However, Ji Laoba's next actions completely stunned Lu Xuan.

I saw that his somewhat listless eyes stared at Lu Xuan's side in a daze, even if he passed by his side, he was very stingy and didn't look at him. In this way, under Lu Xuan's gaze, he took out a large handful of ash from the bottom of the pot, similar to the ashes of the bellflower, and raised it on the thick paste mixed together by a variety of plants in the cauldron without hesitation.

In an instant, endless anger erupted from Lu Xuan's chest, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "What do you mean by this? If you don't want to accept me as a disciple, you can make it clear, why bother to use such despicable means to make me retreat? You abused your power, instead of teaching you combat skills, but used your apprentices as slaves to make money for you, how can there be such an irresponsible master as you in the world? That's it, after all, I'm not qualified to complain when I'm a newcomer, but you can't even give a decent bite of food! I've never seen anyone so brazen! ”

Lu Xuan's words were frustrated, although what he said was not impassioned, it could also make people easily feel the indignation contained in it.

Shi Manzhu was frightened to the point of being a little pale when she heard this scene outside the house, her eyes were full of pleading, and it seemed that Lu Xuan's anger had been completely inherited by her.

She tiptoed, not even daring to make a sound, such an embarrassing atmosphere made her simple-minded uncomfortable.

However, although Shi Manzhu's emotions were very aggressive, Ji Lao Ba still sprinkled the ashes at the bottom of the pot in the thick paste as if he had never heard of it, and after doing this, he raised his hand indifferently and pointed in the direction of Genting Wonderland.

"Senior brother, what Master means is that if you are not satisfied, you can choose to leave, after all, this is your freedom." Shi Manzhu's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was like a mosquito chirping.

Lu Xuan's face was cloudy, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to the days when he was a child and crossed the polar ice field. He carried the frozen Ning Yu on his back, and he couldn't even walk smoothly, step by step, drinking blood, and after a lot of hardships, he struggled to escape from the line of life and death. How tragic and tragic was that?

How can the hardships endured at that time be comparable now?

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, stabilized his mentality, took the bowl silently, took out a bowl from the thick paste, and poured it into the abdominal cavity as soon as he raised his head.

The incomparable bitterness spread, which made Lu Xuan's taste buds resist and almost vomit.

However, this physiological reaction was stunned to let him control it, and with the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, he forcibly swallowed the food that was not eaten by people at all, and talked about it.

Shi Manzhu covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes were full of admiration, and she looked at Lu Xuan, who was eating with his head bored.

And Ji Laoba, who was in a fake sleep, also opened one eye, and after secretly glancing at Lu Xuan, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he changed his posture and fell asleep in the opposite direction.

……

Time flies, and the stars move a few degrees into the sky.

When Lu Xuan let out a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes again, it was already late at night.

The cold wind whistling outside the house was still howling as before, and the strange power that carried it was breathtaking, filled his ears all the time.

He sighed slightly, stood up, and moved his muscles slightly.

Time is like sand in his hand, and before he knows it, it slips through his fingers. A month seems like a long time at the time, but when you really witness it as an eyewitness, you feel like the white horse has passed through the gap and the morning dew is coming.

Thinking back to all these days in his mind, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, although every day was like a grasshopper struggling on the line of life and death, but the progress visible to the naked eye was shocking.

This kind of progress has obvious effects, whether it is the control of true qi or the strength of the flesh.

Just like now, he has a thousand arm strength, and a punch with his physical strength alone is enough to shatter a boulder. If you add the assistance of True Qi, I'm afraid it will be enough to compete with the monks in the early stage of the Fusion Pulse Realm.

He stood up, the joints of his body crackling, and he felt that his body had been reborn, and the root of this change was not only the smell of the wilderness, but also the bitter food.

In this month's time, Lu Xuan's three meals a day were all that kind of thick stuff, although he swallowed painfully without knowing it, but the kind of abundant energy that was better than before would not deceive him.

In this thick paste, there must be good herbs with subtle meanings.

He also gradually understood the hard work of Ji Laoba.

Lu Xuan came to the courtyard and felt the wail in his ears like a call, and complex emotions surged in his heart.

It was because of this kind of thing that he did not get a night of peace in the course of a month.

The nightmare follows like a shadow, as if the abyssal beast waits for the rabbit with its fishy mouth, just waiting for him to take the bait.

And the faces of those people who think about it in the dream are staged in turn, but they all end in tragedy. All kinds of tragic pictures filled his heart, which made him ecstatic and a little more mature at the same time.

He understands that all thoughts in the world are rooted in memories, and after the fermentation of time, they are finally shrouded in shining brilliance.

But this emotion is not the essence, and the ugly posture can also be another form on which it is demonstrated.

Since you choose to be loyal to your heart and be true to yourself, no matter what happens, the emotion that flows in the depths of your heart is the most worthy of adhering to the true meaning of life in the world.

If you are worthy of your heart, how much can Nightmare use herself?

Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, the essence of power contained in this whistling cold wind is nothing more than to find the weakness in people's hearts and use them, so as to get that ulterior purpose.

After the love of ordinary people has been tarnished countless times, few people will persevere, and they are all on the verge of collapse, so that they are captured by the call of the dark and fall into the deep stream.

Now that he has seen all this, how much can the power hinder him?

Thinking so, he smiled and turned his head to face the rooster.

The rooster's black eyes shimmered with a cunning brilliance, as if a man's soul was hidden in the shell of the rooster.

What this chicken brought to him was more than just telling the time every morning.

Tomorrow will completely enter the stage of tempering the physical body, and at that time, the high-intensity physical training and field work will be completely out of touch with the true qi, and he will carry out an appalling high-intensity trial with his flesh and blood.

Before this, he had never imagined that he could be compared with a monk with the power of the flesh alone, and the "physical cultivation" that only existed in ancient legends seemed to be just an absurd joke, but the author of time would eventually write with the breadth of the subject's vision, and discover all kinds of possibilities in the continuous exploration.

It contains the power to turn decay into magic.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan gently stroked the feathers of the rooster, and the poultry did not resist in the slightest, but showed a pleasant expression, which was no longer the same as the rustiness at the beginning.

"Lu Xuan is a handsome guy!" Lu Xuan said.

"Lu Xuan is a handsome guy!" The voice replied.

Lu Xuan laughed when he heard this, turned around and went into the room to cover his head and fall asleep, after all, such praise was the only thing to be happy about in his high-intensity training.

The whistling wind swirled from the deep stream, carrying a chilling aura, blowing the earth, as if there were countless hands, stretching out towards Lu Xuan's head.