It's night, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

A small stone house behind the firewood house.

Lin Ansheng sat cross-legged on the hard bed, put his hands in front of him, made a strange mark, his eyes closed slowly, and his chest rose and fell slightly as he inhaled and spit out with his mouth and nose.

In my mind, there is a system panel called "Encyclopedia of Cultivation".

The current grade: yellow grade medium grade.

Included exercises: "The Key to Refining the Body" is a low-level product, "Xuanqigong" is a middle-level product, and "Fire Quotation Sutra" is a high-level product...

Included techniques: "Nine Consecutive Fists" mortal lower grade, "Meditation Technique" mortal upper grade, "Pharmacology" mortal upper grade, "Concealment Technique" mortal intermediate grade...

Others: "The Story of the Demon Cat", "The Three Disguises of the Twin-tailed Fox", "The Combat Power and Weakness of the Green Wolf"...

A comprehensive summary of the practice of practice:...

The grades of exercises and techniques are divided from low to high: mortal level, yellow level, Xuan level, earth level, and heaven level.

Each major level is divided into three grades: lower, middle and upper.

Lin Ansheng is not a person from this world, but a traverser.

Coming from a beautiful planet called "Blue Star", after graduating from culinary school, he entered the central kitchen of a five-star hotel, and after five years of hard work, he became the youngest head chef.

It was the spring breeze when he was proud, but on the way home from work one day, he was killed by a truck that was moving in the opposite direction.

After crossing over, he got the "golden finger" like the protagonist in many YY novels, which is the encyclopedia system of cultivation in his mind.

It is possible to include all kinds of content related to spiritual practice.

The system will identify them, take their essence, and summarize them into one to form a comprehensive system of practice.

In the three years that Lin Ansheng entered the Miscellaneous Sect, he flipped through dozens of exercises and spells in the Outer Gate Library Pavilion, as well as the trial records and experiences added once a month, and collected more than a dozen books in the surrounding markets.

Although it is not a high-end product, but the sand is gathered into a tower, and after the system is comprehensively summarized, it has gradually improved from the initial empty and ungraded, to today's yellow-level medium-grade.

And when he chose to defect to the Miscellaneous Sect, he fused the memories of the original body.

When he was a baby, he was adopted by Mr. Lin's third son, Lin Zhen and his wife, and spent thirteen years in the Lin family.

When he was six years old, his adoptive mother died of illness, and when he was seven years old, Mozambique went to war with his neighbors, and his adoptive father went out with the army and never returned.

The original body became a fatherless and motherless orphan, and for the next six years, with the title of the adopted son of the Lin family, he lived a life no different from his subordinates, and was disliked and bullied by the people in the family.

Seven days ago, the eldest grandson of the Lin family, that is, a few years older than the original, the nominal cousin was jealous outside and accidentally killed the youngest son of the head of the Wang family.

The power of the Wang family is not as strong as the Lin family, but it is also a wealthy family in Anyi, and the son of the head of the family died tragically, so he will not give up, and he will come to the door the next day to ask for the crime.

The Lin family pushed someone out to take the blame for the need to protect the eldest grandson, and he couldn't make a difference at will, so the original body became the best choice.

first removed the name of the original body from the family tree, and then served it in front of everyone in the royal family.

After a meal, the skin and flesh were opened, and the viscera were irreversibly damaged, and the foundation of martial arts was destroyed.

In the country of Mozambique, where everyone is martial, the destruction of the foundation of martial arts is no different from the destruction of people.

The original body of all thoughts was lying upright on the bed for five days, and after being able to get out of bed, he dragged his weak wounded body to the wilderness outside the city on foot, and plunged headlong into the valley.

Lin Ansheng felt sympathy for what happened to the original body, but he didn't have much revenge, whether it was for the Wang family or the Lin family.

The Wang family lost their son, and it was natural for them to come to the door to ask for guilt.

As for the Lin family, if it weren't for the adoption of Lin Zhen and his wife back then, the original body would have died a long time ago.

A life breaks off the old hatred of the front edge, life is reopened, and living well is the right way.

And if you want to live well, you have to find a stable place to stay, not only away from the Lin family, but also to ensure your livelihood, and not to waste the "golden finger".

The well-known miscellaneous sect seems to be the best choice.

As one of the four major cultivation sects in Mozambique, it recruits disciples from outer sects and miscellaneous servants all year round, as long as it conforms to the recruitment standards, it is not on the "blacklist" of the official family, regardless of whether it is high or low, and those who come will not be refused.

And as soon as he entered the sect, he was also sheltered, unless the official family came to the door with ironclad evidence to get people, personal grudges and personal grudges would be blocked out.

In January, Lin Ansheng slept in the open air, crossed half of the Mo country, and came to Beiling, where the miscellaneous sect was located, and with the skills of his previous life, he passed the test to enter the sect chef and became a miscellaneous disciple.

At first, it was a hand for the man, but after two self-nominations, he was first promoted to the man, and then served as the deputy of the exclusive room of the chief manager...

"Whew..."

More than an hour passed, Lin Ansheng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, a pale face rolled up, and he suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a long breath of hot air.

The former is like spring and snow, which is basically from a famous family, and the latter is appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, with a broad mass base.

The realm of martial cultivation is divided into refining the body, opening the pulse, gathering qi, converging yuan, and transforming strength.

Among them, the refining body is ninefold, and the realm after that is divided into middle and upper grades.

The strength of the supernatural is beyond the mundane, and only exists in legends.

Martial arts cultivation pays attention to the combination of movement and static, and the more the realm in front of it, the more dominant dynamic cultivation is.

The system integrates a set of "meditation techniques", and Lin Ansheng can replace external practice from internal practice, and replace dynamic from static.

It's just that the intensity of internal refining with meditation is much greater than that of external refining with sweating like rain.

In addition, as the level of systematic cultivation increases, the cultivation intensity increases, and the cultivation resources required are also more.

Lin Ansheng took out a one-grade spirit stone equivalent to ten ordinary products from his pocket, put it between his mouth and nose, and as the pure spiritual energy was continuously inhaled, his pale little face gradually returned to ruddy.

Feeling the weakness in his body swept away and filled with vitality again, Lin Ansheng had no joy on his face, and looked at the spirit stone in his hand that was obviously much darker, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The fivefold refining body is just the superficial realm after he uses the concealment technique in the cultivation method to suppress it, in fact, he successfully broke through to the open pulse realm as early as a year ago, and now it is close to the peak of the middle grade of the open vein, or it won't be long before it will hit the upper grade.

This kind of cultivation speed is staggering, and the cultivation resources that can be consumed are also like flowing water.

Fortunately, with a generous share of small pot dishes, it can be self-sufficient for the time being.

has a "golden finger", and has a way to make money, plus the manager seems to be strict, but in fact he is very lenient to him, except for the preparation of three meals, the rest of the time can be used freely, no wonder he is not interested in entering the inner door.

In the past three years, the number of deaths and serious injuries of inner and outer disciples has exceeded 100 every year, which makes him even more avoidable.

Others practice martial arts for fame, profit, power, and power, but he is just to live well.

Live as simple as the common people, live like the children of a rich family, live like a monarch who is said to have reached the strength of cultivation, has a lifespan of more than 200 years, and still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man at the age of nearly 100.

Yes, if others want to fight, he just wants to fight.

After a slight adjustment, Lin Ansheng closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state...

The sky was bright, Lin Ansheng turned over and got out of bed, washed up slightly, and pushed the door out of the stone house.

After a night of cultivation, he consumed a whole piece of first-grade spirit stone very luxuriously, so that he could not see the slightest fatigue on his face.

All the way to the room, the two men and the two cooks had already started, Lin Ansheng stepped forward to say hello, rolled up his sleeves, and got busy.

Half an hour, on the stoves, white smoke rose from the steamers, and the sound of boiling came from the pots.

Lin Ansheng didn't need to be Zhang Luo for the rest of the matter, he served a bowl of vegetable porridge, a plate of three white-flour steamed buns, came to the dining hall outside, and found a place to sit down.

was eating with relish, a fat figure flashed over, Lin Ansheng saw the little fat man's forehead swollen with a bag, and couldn't help but wonder: "You are... Hit the hut at night? ”

"There will be a general election for inner disciples next month, and I have to temporarily hold on to the Buddha's feet, and last night I practiced in the martial arts arena until midnight, and my head knocked down on the stake."

The little fat man's name is Xu Le, not a miscellaneous disciple like Lin Ansheng, but an outer disciple, who only comes to the chef to help earn some "extra money" at dinner every day, and rubs a full meal by the way.

Explaining casually, Xu Le sat down opposite and glanced at the white-faced steamed bun in front of Lin Ansheng.

"The soy milk is freshly ground in the morning, I'll help you serve a bowl." Lin Ansheng pushed the remaining white-flour steamed bun in front of Xu Le, got up and went to the room.

The monthly supply of the outer disciples cannot meet the needs of daily cultivation at all, except for some who have a solid family background, most of them have to rely on selling labor or taking on the tasks of the sect to make up for it.

The little fat man belongs to one of the vast majority, and he lives very frugally on weekdays, and the two severely faded coats are not changed all year round, and he will have three meals and two meals for more than one and a half days a month.

If the sect is compared to an enterprise, the outer door is like a training school run by an enterprise, and only the top students who have graduated and entered the inner door are the real employees of the enterprise, and they can get the corresponding treatment.

After a while, Lin Ansheng went and returned, with a bowl of hot soy milk in his hand and a plate of five white-flour steamed buns.

Xu Le unceremoniously killed the four, "Gollum" drank the soy milk from the bottom of the bowl, burped contentedly, his eyes drifted a few times, and when he saw that there was no one around, he coughed and said, "An Sheng, discuss something with you, do you have any extra spirit stones there?" ”

"Huh?"

"That, there are still more than half a month, I'm going to fight hard, and strive to rush to the refining body eight before the inner gate election, you... Can you lend me some spirit stones? ”

It should be the first time in his life to borrow money, Xu Le's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, Baba's eyes were nervous, two were worried, three were earnest, and four were hopeful.