From the next day, Meng Zhou began a regular cultivation routine.

Deadwood Changchun Gong is practiced once a day and night, and the result of each practice is a cultivation of +2 and a skill proficiency of +1.

During the period, the spiritual rice porridge in the morning is cultivated to +2, the spiritual tea in the afternoon eliminates the negative energy accumulated in the body, and the spiritual rice porridge is cultivated to +2 in the evening.

The result of one day's cultivation is +8 cultivation and +2 proficiency.

Behind this rapid progress is the rapid consumption of Lingmi Ling Tea, and the little Lingmi Ling Tea that Chen Cong bought at the beginning was not enough for him to make like this.

For this reason, in the interval of cultivation, he also specially contacted the Chen family brothers once, and the medium-grade spirit stone given to them last time deducted the part purchased last time, and the rest was all used to buy Lingmi Ling tea.

The two brothers were taken aback by his consumption speed, but it also strengthened their confidence in Meng Zhou, and they soon bought Lingmi Ling Tea and sent it to the door.

Eleven days had passed.

On this day, the twelfth day after Meng Hui repaired the dead wood Changchun Gong.

Afternoon.

The mana in the body flowed in the body with the operation of the exercises, and at a certain moment, Meng Zhoufu reached his heart, and the mana in his body shook slightly, and his cultivation finally broke through the barrier of the first level of qi training and advanced to the second layer of qi training.

Meng Zhou did not end it immediately, until the dead wood Changchun Gong finished running for another week, and then slowly finished the work.

Twelve consecutive days of perseverance finally made Xiuwei rise to a higher level, Meng Zhou was in a good mood, but this breakthrough had already been expected by him, if there was no breakthrough this afternoon, his mood would be a little richer.

And this time in addition to the substantial breakthrough in cultivation, as usual, there is also a gain of +1 in exercise proficiency.

Meng Zhou pulled open the panel to check the personal situation of this breakthrough.

[Real name: Meng Zhou]

[Lifespan: 51/57 years] (+2 years)

[Realm: Qi Training 2nd Layer: 0/100]

[Exercise: Deadwood Changchun Gong Introduction: 93/100]

【Divine Power: Life and Death Together】

[Skill: Xiaoyun and Rain Technique: 24/100, Cultivation Technique: 47/100, Golden Mangshu Entry: 13/100]

【Status:Sub-health】

As Xiuwei advanced to the second level of Qi training, the upper limit of life expectancy increased by two years, and his personal state changed from "weak" to "sub-healthy".

Because the panel information is presented on the basis of his thinking and cognition, such as the description of the physical state, the purpose is to allow him to understand his current state relatively accurately at the first time.

After more than ten days of continuous hard work, with this breakthrough, the tight strings in his heart were loosened, and Meng Zhou also felt the fatigue released from the depths of his body and mind.

Moreover, with the breakthrough in cultivation, Meng Zhou could clearly feel that the state of his body, including the five senses, had improved, and he needed to re-adapt to it.

He put aside his cultivation for the time being, brewed a pot of spiritual tea in his hand, and walked around the front and back of the house at will.

From time to time, he took a small sip into the spout, allowing the warm current to flow down his throat into his abdomen and slowly spread to all parts of his body, not caring if there was waste, which made him taste the subtle taste that he had not tasted when drinking spiritual tea before.

Meng Zhou was thoughtful.

Therefore, what he drank before was not spiritual tea, but "spiritual tea medicine". Only this time, he drank spiritual tea.

Since crossing over, Meng Zhou's mind has not been idle for a moment, and he has no time to take a good look at the small courtyard where he lives.

The small courtyard is "L" shaped, with three main rooms, a living room in the middle, a study on the left and a bedroom on the right.

There are two side rooms, one with a kitchen and one with a wall with the bedroom, with a small door to it, which is divided into a bathroom and a thatched house.

There is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, the gate is directly facing the living room, and there is a well in the corner of the front yard and the kitchen.

The study has the best view, with huge, retractable windows in all three directions.

As long as you open the window, the front yard, side yard, and back yard can be viewed in one room.

There is also a small door in the study that can directly enter the backyard, a round stone table, four drum-shaped stone benches are located in the backyard, and there is a large verdant tree next to it, which is at least twenty or thirty years old, growing in this place full of spiritual energy, and it is luxuriant.

This is the environment in which he lives, and after carefully turning around inside and out, Meng Zhou is very satisfied.

In his previous life, he only dreamed that he wanted to have such a small courtyard in the city matchbox, but here it was the standard for every handyman, and more importantly, it was located on the second-order spiritual vein.

This alone makes many scattered cultivators jealous.

But for Zhou Qiang, maybe all this came too easily, but he didn't cherish it very much.

Because the bamboo fence has not been taken care of for a long time, not only is the color mottled and ugly, but many places have long been decayed, and they can collapse with a casual push.

The yard also seems to have never been tended and overgrown with weeds.

The front yard is a little better, because of the frequent movement of people, weeds grow in the corners of the edges, and the weeds in other places are not too deep.

The side yard adjacent to the study and the backyard were completely overwhelmed with weeds, and the stone tables and benches in the backyard had to be cut through the grass to see clearly.

The big trees in the backyard have never been pruned and maintained, so they grow too wantonly, and some branches even have to be pressed to the roof, and if you want to be ornamental, you have to prune them hard.

After walking around the front and back of the house, Meng Zhou had slowly sketched out the scenery after sorting out the yard in his mind.

Think he's really looking forward to it.

What he liked the most was the study, and he thought to himself, he must learn talisman making here in the future.

Three windows are facing, and the wonderful view enters the house; Welcome the sunrise and send the sunset;

The breeze is refreshing, and the heart is relaxed; The moon shines on the screen window, and the dance text makes ink;

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the talisman is self-contained.

"Wonderful!" Thinking of the wonders, Meng Zhou took a sip on the spout, and the cold tea entered his throat, but it was like drinking immortal brewed elixir, not drunk but drunk.

Unconsciously, a pot of spiritual tea had been drunk by him.

Meng Zhou took another turn around the house, compared to the empty courtyard, there were more things in the room, but it made him feel lackluster.

Many items have broken down because they have not been used for a long time, and there are some items that Zhou Qiang specially collected, but there is no value to be retained here in Meng Zhou, such as exquisite bird cages, cricket jars, and some small objects involving men and women, and even special items that Zhou Qiang occasionally used for self-desecration......

I didn't pay attention to it before, so I didn't pay attention to it, but now I look around carefully, but I feel a little unsightly, so I simply throw it on the stove and burn it.

It's not that he's fake Taoism, it's just a little spiritual cleanliness.

Although Zhou Qiang used the same body as his current self, in Meng Zhou's heart, it was clearly distinguished, it was Zhou Qiang before he woke up, and he was himself since he woke up, completely himself, which must not be confused.

In the corner of the living room, Meng Zhou also found a delicate paper bag, and then suddenly, this was a souvenir that Chen Yong brought when he first came to the door.

came and went, and almost forgot about it.

Meng Zhou curiously opened the paper package and found that there were two old ginseng sticks of some years carefully encapsulated inside.

If measured by gold, these two old ginseng roots are also precious, and in ordinary society, not even high-ranking officials and dignitaries can't afford to use this thing.

In the eyes of practitioners, although it also has some value, it can really only be regarded as "meaning", and it is indeed a good choice for souvenirs.

For Chen Yong, who came to the door for the first time, it doesn't matter what gift is, what matters is the act of "giving gifts" itself.

Of course, it's impossible to give a really important gift.