Salom was unhappy.

"It's not me saying you, you kid, you've been like this since you were a child, selfish.

Let me tell you, if you weren't born in a noble family, with your attitude, you would only be worthy of being a beggar. ”

The words were excessive, but Mir still ignored her.

Mir's years of experience in life and survival have taught him that dealing with this kind of person will only make the other person more energetic, and nothing else.

With a snap of his fingers, he gestured to his table to the servants standing nearby, signaling that they could set the dishes and serve the dishes.

These servants are Lucas's property, and if you need their service, you have to call them, or they won't care if you fall into a waterhole and drown.

The servants nodded respectfully to Mir and bent down, quickly bringing the food up and placing it on the table.

The tableware used by the aristocracy was silver, and the food was mostly mashed potatoes and barbecued meat, and a glass of fruit wine was used as a drink for people to drink.

To be reasonable, these things are not very delicious in terms of taste, and in Mir's eyes, these things are the same as pig food, and they are barely eaten at most.

But even this level of food, in this world, can only be eaten by people of noble status.

The other civilians, who ate three meals a day, ate black bread with stones and sawdust, the hard kind that could be used as sticks.

Compared with the almost inedible black bread, the "pig food" in front of him seems to be less difficult to accept.

The sound of knives and forks clashing echoed on the dining table.

No one talks to each other.

Although they are both Lucas's wives, they are not so good with each other, although they are not the type of stabbing each other, but there is nothing to talk about.

At the table, the atmosphere was cold and calm, as always.

Valerie stood quietly behind Mir, waiting for him to finish eating, as quiet as a statue.

"So, Mother, I'll leave. "Mir didn't eat much, and only ate about a third of the food that was put on the table.

"Where are you going to play?" asked Aurora.

"Bask in the sun. ”

"Then you bring Valerie with you. ”

"Good. ”

After a brief lunch, Mir left with Valerie.

Mir said that he was basking in the sun, and it really seemed like he was simply basking in the sun, and he was lying on a big tree, lazily looking not far away.

It was a very vast field, with turquoise plants swaying in the wind, and many people were harvesting and planting plants in the fields, and the hot weather made them sweat.

"Unfortunately, even if they try, it is not their property, and it is very likely that these people will live like this again and again until they die. ”

The land planted by those people is the land of the lord, and no matter how hard the commoners try, they are only working for the lord.

Mir didn't look much more, closed his eyes, and lay his body on the trunk of the tree, as if he was asleep, but in fact, he was secretly urging the cultivation exercises to work.

Exercises: Extreme Soul Exercises. It is mainly a sophistic practice that is based on the soul and supplemented by the physical body.

This exercise, strictly speaking, is not the best.

Lun's cultivation speed, attack damage is the highest, and defense is the strongest, and he has a lot of exercises in Mir's mind, which can surpass this Extreme Soul Skill.

But the reason why he chose Extreme Soul Gong is because the development of Extreme Soul Gong is comprehensive, there is no growth, and there are no shortcomings, and the cultivated ghost qi is extremely adaptable, and it can be cultivated on the basis of the later and then combined with another exercise.

That's right, normal people can only cultivate one method of cultivation, and if there are too many, there will be conflicts. Lighten it lightly, and the veins will be broken. If it is serious, it will die directly.

But the Extreme Soul Gong is different, the ghost qi it cultivates is extremely inclusive, and it can even exist with the fire attribute true qi.

Of course, if you really do this, although there will be no conflict between the two, there will be almost no bonus, and it will also make the original cultivation of the Earth Fire Attribute True Qi weak.

Another point is.

The heaven and earth environment of this world is not friendly to the immortal cultivation system.

Mir had tried to cultivate True Qi and Demonic Qi, but in the end, he found that no matter what exercises he used, his cultivation was like a rusty wheel, spinning slowly.

Only the ghost spirit is different.

The cultivation of ghost qi, although it is also slow, is not much better than the first two.

The only downside is that progress has been slow.

Now Mir is seventeen years old, and he has been in this world for seventeen years, and he has been cultivating the Extreme Soul Gong since his mother's womb, and he has barely reached the peak of Qi cultivation until now.

The peak of Qi cultivation is equivalent to the C-level strength of this world.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because Mir is so talented, that's why seventeen years have passed. It's because cultivating immortals is a slow kung fu, and if you want to break through and become stronger, it is often calculated according to the years, and the stronger it is, the longer it will take.

Coupled with the suppression of this world's environment, seventeen years of cultivation to the peak of qi cultivation has already shown that Mir's talent is not bad, but a very good talent.

If it were Mir's world and he cultivated the Extreme Soul Skill, with his current talent, he would be able to reach his current stage in less than five years.

"It's not close. Mill opened his eyes.

At this time, it was not too late, and the sun directly above had already set in the west.

The setting sun glows softly, and the occasional crow or two flies in the sky, making a babbling call, reminding people that it's time to put down what you're doing and go home to rest.

Mir jumped from the tree, and the sound of the soles of her feet touching the dirt woke Valery, who was sleeping against the trunk of the tree.

"Master?"

Valerie rubbed her eyes, sleepy-eyed.

Mill reached out and pulled her up.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to dinner. ”

"Hmm. ”

This way they get along has been going on like this for many years.

While Mir was practicing, Valery slept beside him, waiting for him to finish his cultivation.

Valerie was on high alert, and although she was sleeping, she would wake up as soon as something came close to her for protection.

Valerie is a maid and a bodyguard.

This is also the reason why Mir deliberately did not teach her the martial arts of cultivating immortals, but chose to teach mortals the secrets of martial arts.

Back at home, after dinner, Valerie also stepped back to eat.

Valerie has the gold coins that Mir gave her, and she can take advantage of the moonlight to buy some meat from some butchers to satisfy the energy she consumes in practice.

Their strength has not been revealed to anyone, and no one knows that they have cultivated.

Mir's identity is the heir of the nobles, ranked fourth, and he doesn't have to work hard to study like an heir, and he can be a rice worm with peace of mind, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Night.

Above the sky, there were two moons of one size, the big one was blue and the smaller one was red.

The blue moon is called: 'Mida'. The meaning is gentleness, quietness.

The red moon is called: 'Qisu'. It represents killing, madness.

Legend has it that these two moons are the incarnations of two twin goddesses. Her sister Mida is gentle and kind, and the moon she incarnates turns blue. The younger sister Qisu is crazy and cruel, so the moon that represents her is bright red.

Mir's figure stared at the two moons in the sky, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I really like this bright red moonlight, but unfortunately, there are only legends of gods in this world, and no one has ever seen a god at all, otherwise I would like to see the difference between the so-called gods and mortals!"

"Master!" Valerie returned after eating.

She went to Mir's bedroom, knocked on them, and saw Mir standing in front of the window, looking up at the sky.

From his back, it can be seen that his figure is not strong, thin and slender.

Mill turned his head, and a pair of purple eyes, as if shining in the moonlight, seductively seductive.

There was a smile on his handsome face, which obviously looked so gentle, but for some reason, it made people's bodies chill, as if they were not facing a person, but some kind of indescribable horror.

"Every time the host gets to the night, it becomes very scary. Valerie swallowed, pushing the tingling sensation of her scalp out of her mind.

"Have you eaten enough?" said Mir as he walked over to the closet and changed his clothes.

"Yes. ”

Valerie stepped forward to help get dressed.

Mir changed into a suit of mobility and hung a sword around his waist.

They're going to hunt in the forest.

In this world, in addition to beasts, there are all kinds of strange monsters, which monsters to kill, Mir can take the opportunity to capture their souls

The soul has all sorts of uses for him.

The first thing is that it can speed up cultivation.

The departure of the two attracted no one's attention, not even the servants who watched them leave.

Mir and Valerie go out every night, and in the eyes of everyone, their behavior has become the norm, and there is nothing to be noticed.

"Stop!"

A milky voice stopped them.

Look back.

It was a little girl of about five or six years old, her name was Hurley, and she was the fifth sister.

"What are you going out for?" asked Hurley.

Mill glanced at her, ignored her question, and walked straight out the door with Valery.

"Damn, I let you stop, didn't you hear it?!"

Hurley chased directly in front of them, reaching out to block him and not letting them leave.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" said Mir frowned slightly.

He didn't know this newborn guy well, and he didn't usually communicate, so he didn't know what she was going to do out of nowhere.

"What do you go out and do every night?" asked Hurley, with a haughty look on her face, in a commanding tone. Those who don't know think that Mir is the role of a servant.

"Haha. Mir chuckled.

He walked over and crouched down in front of Hurley, reaching out and pinching her cheek.

"My lovely fourth sister, didn't the teacher of your etiquette class tell you what respect is?"

As he spoke, a ghostly aura ran down his fingers into Hurley's body, causing her body temperature to quickly lower a bit.

This ghost will make her seriously ill soon after, which is a lesson for Mir to teach Hurley a bad lesson.