Even if she goes out to practice and dies for a lifetime, she can be self-sufficient and hunt some game. In the previous life, she had enough of the life in the wind and rain, and in this life she just wanted to live a stable life with her grandfather in this peaceful mountain village.

But the premise is that you can't be wronged, you don't want to live a good life, but at least you don't have to worry about your daily meals. And she is still practicing, just in case, at least she has the ability to protect herself and her grandfather's safety when the time comes.

Thinking about this, Mu Ya entered the space.

Only then did he carefully examine the ground under his feet.

For planting, wood buds can only be said to be powerless. All she knew was to bury the seed in the soil and water it. No matter how much it is, Mu Ya really doesn't know.

After a little more spinning around the space, Mu Ya sat down next to the spiritual puddle.

While thinking about what seeds to come in and plant tomorrow, I meditate and breathe to open up the meridians in my body.

Although this body has good qualifications, it can be called the best physique for cultivation, and the aura here is stronger than the current world, but the starting point is too late, so that it took her more than a month to open up dozens of meridians, and the process was extremely painful.

Now that she has taken the water in the spiritual puddle, she has improved her physique, and she can't say that she can open the meridians to suffer less sin, and the speed can be faster.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Ya completely calmed down and it was already a quarter of an hour later.

When he felt the changes in his body this time, Mu Ya said that he was not surprised, surprised, it was fake. I didn't expect the water in the spiritual puddle to have such a big effect.

In fact, all the meridians in her body have been opened, and the toughness and width of the meridians have been strengthened, coupled with the elimination of impurities in her body, it will be twice the result with half the effort for her future cultivation.

Mu Ya couldn't be overjoyed, and hurriedly exhaled the aura and officially cultivated......

Before dawn, Mu Ya woke up slowly, felt the aura in his body, and Mu Ya grinned happily.

It was faster than the speed of the previous life to draw qi into the body, and the previous life Rao was young, highly qualified, and had sufficient resources, and it took three days.

Now, after only half a night in the space, I have done what I could only accomplish in three days in the previous life. Mu Ya was naturally overjoyed, and before dawn, Mu Ya turned around and walked out of the space.

Seeing that his grandfather hadn't woken up yet, Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

Lightly got up and went out, moved the stool, glanced at the water tank, and found that there was still some residual water, and Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

After scooping up his sleep, rinsing his mouth, washing his face, and taking advantage of the rising sun, Mu Ya hurriedly meditated in the courtyard to absorb the essence of the sun.

It is said that the exercises of the Mu family are different from those of the others, and the exercises of the Mu family not only absorb the aura to cultivate, but also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and the essence of the stars to improve cultivation.

This is also the reason why the aura of the world in the previous life was thin, and she was still cultivating quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Ya slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a soft light flashing in his eyes, but no one noticed.

Mu Ya let out a breath of turbidity, got up and stretched, and turned into the kitchen.

Making a fire to cook is a simple matter for Mu Ya. After all, when she went out to practice in the previous life, she practiced a good ability to make fire.

I looked at the ingredients, a few wilted wild vegetables, two sweet potatoes and some brown rice, and there was nothing left, even salt.

Mu Ya sighed, took the remaining water in the water tank, scooped up the rice and washed the vegetables, poured it into the big iron pot, added water, and then started to make a fire.

When the porridge was almost cooked, Mu Ya put a layer of the big steaming rack on the pot, washed the sweet potatoes, put them in the steaming rack, and looked at the fire again, and Mu Ya came out of the kitchen.