Jiang Ze returned to his previous residence by the same route, and there were many similar buildings among the peaks he passed through, which were the same as the places where he lived, presumably the cave mansion of the disciples of the Moon God Sect.

The courtyards dotted with each other show that the Moon God Sect is in full swing.

The building of the Moon God Sect has a distinctive style, with blue bricks and stone tiles, wooden doors and windows, simple and elegant and solemn.

Cultivators generally do not pay attention to external flashiness, as long as their strength is strong enough, everything they want is at their fingertips.

Jiang Ze's residence is in a small courtyard facing the sun of Biwu Peak.

The sun of the mountain and the yin of the water are the best choice of the terrain, and the dew is drunk in the morning and evening, and the vitality is the most vibrant.

Push the door in, into the eye is the small hall and the side of the study, through the small hall to the patio, the two bedrooms stand north and south, facing the patio is a bluestone cultivation room, next to a stone room with a retreat/outing sign.

Further inside is the back kitchen, firewood room and latrine, along the stone path into it, there is even a small medicine field opened up, although the residence is small, it can be said that all kinds of organs.

At this time, Jiang Ze had a head full of questions to answer to the maid, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace and push the door in.

It has been nearly half a month since he came to this world, and Jiang Ze's understanding of the primordial realm is still very vague, only that this is a cultivation world that is more powerful than the earth.

As for how strong it is, he doesn't know how strong it is.

"Xiao Yi?" Jiang Ze asked with some weakness, and before arriving at the hospital, he remembered that he had completely forgotten Xiao Yi's explanation before going out.

No one responded in the hall, Jiang Ze went into the back room to check, the wooden door was hidden, Jiang Ze gently pushed it open, and found that Xiao Yi was half asleep by the side of his bed, looking a little haggard, wrinkling Xiao Qiong's nose from time to time, very cute.

"Looks like she's been exhausted these days. Jiang Ze scratched his head embarrassedly, his heart warmed, and he was a little ashamed.

She took care of herself so carefully, but she didn't take what she explained to heart.

The sun was gradually rising, and there was still some coolness in the mountains, Jiang Ze took a thin blanket and covered her, got up and gently closed the door, and walked straight to the cultivation room.

Compared to other places, the cultivation room is very spacious and bright, there is nothing inside, and the green bricks used to build the cultivation room are also extremely strong.

Jiang Ze was very satisfied with this, cultivators can easily use thousands of catties of strength, if the cultivation is strong in the future, I am afraid that ordinary places will not be able to withstand destruction.

He sat down cross-legged, and operated the "Shennong Sutra" in the way that Xingtian taught, and the true qi flowed around his body with his divine sense, and between one exhalation and one inhalation, the glow was like silk inhaled into his nose, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After running like this for several weeks, the True Qi visibly grew a little stronger with the naked eye, but it was still far from breaking through to the peak of the critical realm.

"The plan of the day lies in the morning, the ancients did not deceive me, the morning and morning are the most abundant, and they are more suitable for cultivation. Jiang Ze stood up and muttered, punching out of thin air, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder.

Although there is no hope of breaking through, Jiang Ze is not discouraged, he knows very well how strong the "Shennong Sutra" is, and naturally it will not be as natural as other exercises.

Knock knock... There was a knock at the door.

"Young Master Yan, it's time to eat. The maid shouted playfully.

Are you calling me?

Jiang Ze suddenly remembered that in the Colosseum, he won three consecutive victories with the title of Yantian.

All the previous things have made Jiang Ze's life and his own pursuit change drastically, like reincarnation, and he gladly accepted this new name.

"Jiang Ze in the past has died on the earth, and from now on, only Yantian will fight for his life!"

He secretly made up his mind in his heart, even if he was an enemy in the world, he would climb to the sky, step on the underworld to save his mother, and awaken the god of punishment!

Seeing that no one responded in the house, the maid pushed the door in, and met Jiang Ze, who opened the door, and almost crashed into his arms.

"Ahh

Jiang Ze pulled up his sleeve and smelled it curiously, and sure enough, there was a strange smell, and he replied embarrassedly: "I just practiced for a while, but I didn't expect to sweat so much, I'll go wash and wash, you go eat first." ”

"Fortunately, the sect sent the clothes of the inner disciple just now, otherwise you wouldn't have changed your clothes. The maid waved her hand with some disgust.

Jiang Ze picked up his clothes and rushed to the inner room, when he took off his clothes, he found that there was not only sweat flowing from his body, but also a trace of black impurities oozing from his pores, which smelled a foul smell.

Is this the result of cultivating the Shennong Sutra?

As soon as you enter the realm, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, and washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow is the transformation from a mortal to a monk.

When Jiang Ze first cultivated, Xingtian had washed his marrow and cut his body, but he didn't expect that the effect of the exercises would continue with the increase in cultivation.

That is to say, in each realm, there will be a washing of the scriptures.

"If the cultivation reaches a high and profound realm, isn't it true that the flesh and blood will become pure and unblemished?"

Jiang Ze was very excited, with this effect, the "Shennong Sutra" is comparable to the supreme immortal scripture, changing itself from the inside out, and finally achieving the unity of inside and outside.

After rinsing it and putting on the silky smooth inner door clothes, Jiang Ze came to the small hall refreshed.

The maid Xiaoyi was already hungry on the table, her stomach growling.

"Didn't you let you eat first?" Jiang Ze asked curiously, the food was probably cold.

"The rules of the sect are strict, and the maids and servants can't eat before the master arrives. Xiao Yi said quietly.

"I'm not your master, you are free~" Jiang Ze smiled.

"Yes, it wasn't before, and it is now. The maid's eyes became more and more complaining, but then she was relieved and set up the dishes and chopsticks for Jiang Ze.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ze was stunned, he didn't expect that he hadn't done anything, and there was an extra maid out of thin air.

"It's all your fault, did you say something that made the sect master misunderstood?" the maid's immature little face was full of unwillingness.

"No, I didn't say anything!" Jiang Ze hurriedly said, accidentally leaking his mouth.

"What, didn't you say anything?!" the maid was so angry that she almost slapped the table, and said with some annoyance, "Didn't you say help me explain to the sect master?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the situation... It's really not a good thing to talk about. Jiang Ze was very embarrassed and rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "I'll explain it to you if I have a chance!"

"That's it," the maid waved her hand, and stopped talking.

The little maid was very struggling in her heart, after the disciples of the Moon God Sect were promoted to inner disciples, the sect would assign or allow them to bring a maid or servant to facilitate their daily life and cultivation with peace of mind.

In general, male disciples are assigned servants, and female disciples are assigned maids.

But there are also a very small number of male disciples will assign maids, these maids grew up in the sect, loyal to the sect, the inner disciples they serve are generally from the forces outside the sect, in order to stabilize them, with maids as a seduction, if there is a sense of rebellion, the maid can go to the sect to eradicate the trouble.

Neither is it a disciple of this sect who is loyal to his life, and he will not care if he is drunk and gentle, and delays some cultivation for the sect, as long as he can stay, restrain his family, and use it for the sect.

Self-discipline is the common denominator of the strong, if they can't resist a small temptation, then they don't expect them to have any earth-shattering achievements, which can be regarded as a test of the sect.

The maid Xiao Yi sighed, she didn't expect that she would have such a day, but she still said vaguely: "When a disciple of the Moon God Sect is promoted to an inner disciple, he can bring his own or be assigned by the sect to a maid or servant to take care of his daily life. ”

Xiao Yi turned her head to look at him, "I was the maid of the Holy Maiden Yuelinli before, and I was assigned to you for some reason, and I asked the Law Enforcement Department to say that it was the order of the sect master." ”

"Oh, it turns out that she was the maid of the saint before, and the gap is a bit big, and it is understandable that she is in a bad mood. Jiang Ze buried his head in eating, and motioned for Xiao Yi to eat too, after sleeping for so many days, his stomach was already hungry, and the food cooked by the maid was indeed very delicious.

"Not really, there is too much pressure when I get along with the holy woman, for fear of accidentally angering her. Xiao Yi thought about it, and it was not all bad.

When Xiaoyi picked up the dishes and chopsticks, she found that the food on the table had already been eaten up by the wind.

"Hiccup~~~ I'm sorry, it's so delicious, I can't help it..."Jiang Ze burped and touched his belly a little embarrassed.

The maid glanced at him angrily, "Forget it, for your sake, I won't bother with you." ”

"Why don't I get a bowl of noodles for you to eat?" Jiang Ze asked tentatively.

"I'll do it myself. The maid put away the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the back kitchen, and when she stepped out of the small hall, she turned around and glanced at the man who was full of food and drink and sat down in a chair.

It's also good, at least it's easy to get along with, not as scared as I used to be around the saint.