The 'Qi Gathering Pill', or the 'Dao Fruit Pill', didn't dare to eat it in the end, but just used spiritual power to crush it.

When the surrounding villagers saw this, they complained that they were living in a violent life.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Chengsheng has always been crazy like this after all, so after a few lamentations, it is not strange.

They carried the 'Dao Guo Dan' and the 'Xuantian Practicing Qi Decision' in their arms, and went back to the house to practice happily.

…

Next.

Cheng Sheng found that since he obtained the "Xuantian Practicing Qi Decision" exercise and the 'Dao Guo Dan', the people in the village have become even more weird than before.

In just one night, more than half of the villagers were emaciated.

Their eye sockets were sunken, their eyeballs bulging from swelling, and numerous bumpy pink sarcomas on their chins.

These changes are visible to survival.

He had tried to remind the villagers that there was something wrong with the immortals of the Xuantian Sect, and the exercises and pills they gave were all fake.

But as soon as they spoke, the villagers would stare at Cheng Sheng with their bulging eyes, full of resentment and cold.

After noticing that something was wrong, Chengsheng didn't dare to talk anymore.

As the only normal person in the village, he chose to be a bystander, just watching all this with a cold eye.

From fear to numbness ....

Night.

In the room, Cheng Huopan sat on the bed, constantly flipping through the contents of "Xuantian Practicing Qi Decision".

It's different from those Xianxia novels I read before I survived and crossed over.

The cultivation methods described in "Xuantian Qi Practice" can be subdivided into three realms: 'God worship period', 'fetal building period' and 'blood pill period'.

The pages of the books given by the immortals of the Xuantian Sect only recorded the cultivation methods related to the 'God Worship Period'.

As the name suggests, 'worship to the gods' refers to the practice of worshipping the gods and attaining supernatural powers.

This is fundamentally different from the cultivation method of 'absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth for one's own use' in the cognition of survival.

And that's not all.

The gods worshipped by immortal cultivators in this world are not immortals in living cognition, but an existence that is the 'mother of suffering'.

In order to gain strength from the Mother of Suffering, in addition to sincere worship, it is also necessary to bring out the power of suffering through penance.

The 'power of suffering' is the power that a practitioner exudes when he feels pain.

According to the practice, at first the monk was able to draw strength from the 'Mother of Suffering' simply by fasting and fasting.

In the depths, one needs to practice 'Silent Meditation' without speaking to others, or by forcing oneself to work and never sleep.

In the end, he even mentioned the method of self-cutting off his hands and feet, or even more miserable cultivation.

However, after all, the pages of the book in Chengsheng's hand can only be cultivated to the worship period, so the follow-up method is only brushed aside, and is not described in detail.

When he first flipped through "Xuantian Practicing Qi Decision", he felt that what was written on the pages of the book was the method of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao.

But after a closer look, I can see from the cracks in the words, where is this method of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, this is clearly the cultivation method of monsters and ghosts!

How can anyone teach people to cut off their hands and feet in normal practice?

The two monks of Xuantian Sect were not immortals at all.

That's clearly an evil spirit!

"Knock, knock, knock!"

In the midst of my thoughts, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

"Survive, are you there?"

The one who spoke was still Aunt Wang, who lived next door: "I stewed another fish today and made you a bowl, how about you taste it." ”

Hearing Aunt Wang's voice, she was shocked.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then decided not to respond.

After a while, the knock on the door became more and more urgent.... It was as if the door was opened a second later, and the door would be cracked by a hard knock.

Chengsheng had no choice but to take the deadbolt and push the door open.

Same as last time.

Outside the house, Aunt Wang was holding a porcelain bowl, and the porcelain bowl contained the blood-red meat balls that were still wriggling.

This is the 'fish soup' in Aunt Wang's mouth.

Smelling the fishy smell in the porcelain bowl, Cheng Huo said quietly: "Then thank you Wang Ma, I'll send you the bowl back after drinking it in a while." ”

Chengsheng plans to repeat the old tricks, and pour out the fish soup after Aunt Wang leaves.

However....

"No need."

Behind Aunt Wang.

The head of Shenshu Village entered the living house by himself.

He glanced at Cheng Huo meaningfully, and said coldly: "You can drink it now, otherwise it won't taste good if it gets cold for a while." ”

This....

Cheng Huo was stunned when he heard this, but his face remained unchanged and said, "I'm not very hungry now, otherwise, the soup will be put on the table first." ”

Seeing that Cheng Sheng refused to drink the fish soup, the village chief stopped persecuting him, but turned his attention to Cheng Huo's bed.

Seeing that there was a sign of depression on the bed, he frowned and said, "Chengsheng, you just meditated on the bed again, right?" ”

The village chief moved his gaze to the 'Palm Heaven Bottle' that had been placed in the corner.

He said with a look of hatred: "Are you treating that broken bottle as a treasure again?" ”

"How many times have I said that the bottle was used for dog skin plaster.... If you drink water from that bottle, it will only end up ruining your stomach. ”

？？

As soon as he heard this, Chengsheng felt inexplicably shocked in his heart.

That 'palm bottle' is a bottle of dog skin plaster??

How is this possible!

When the village chief said this, did he want to covet my treasure?

Thinking of this, even if he was alive, the spiritual power in his body traveled all over his body, in case the village chief burst out at any time to kill people and seize treasures.

In contrast, the village chief on the side was still unaware, and only continued: "Chengsheng, why do you always imagine that you are from another world? ”

"You are the child I grew up watching, you are from this village, this must not be wrong!"

Boy!

Even the secret that I am a time-traveler?

Seeing that the village chief revealed his biggest secret with one word, he stood on the spot, and even doubted the authenticity of all this for a while.

Could it be that I am really a native of Shenshu Village?

Those who have memories about the earth, are all fake?

in the house.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly reaffirmed his original idea.

After all, he had lived on Earth for twenty years before he crossed over, and he still remembers everything that happened during those twenty years.

Those memories are so real that they can't just be his delusions....

So, all this can only be that the village chief is lying.

He wants to snatch his treasure, the 'Heavenly Bottle'.

Or, he and the villagers of Shenshu Village had all been tampered with by the Xuantian Sect's immortals.

And the reason why the immortals of Xuantian Sect did this was only because they wanted to use the villagers to cultivate the so-called 'Dao Fruit'.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huo retorted: "Village Chief, don't you think that there is a problem with the exercises given by the two immortals of Xuantian Sect?" ”

"You're crazy again, aren't you?"

Seeing that Chengsheng slandered the immortals, the village chief said angrily: "You kid, even the immortals are beginning to doubt, will you still go to the house to uncover the tiles in a few days?" ”

Cheng Sheng said in a firm tone: "Village Chief, if you think about it carefully, how can there be exercises in this world that can only be cultivated if you have to 'cut off your hands and feet'?" ”

"The Xuantian Sect immortal gave it is simply an evil skill, and it wants to harm you!"

Cheng Huo continued: "And the 'Qi Gathering Pill', you might as well take a closer look, whether it is an elixir or a worm!" ”

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing what Cheng Huo said, the village chief couldn't help but smile bitterly.... This made his already blurry facial features distort together in an instant.

"Come to life, think about it, if those pills are really insects, can't the people in the village see it?"

"Oh, you're smart, you're the only one who can see it, right?"

The village chief had a trace of helplessness on his face, and said in a sincere tone: "You believe in me.... The reason why you think there is something wrong with the pill is because you have something wrong with your spirit. ”

"You drink that 'fish soup', and everything will be fine after drinking the soup."

That's right, fish soup ....

Cheng Sheng glanced at the blood-red meat balls in the porcelain bowl and asked rhetorically, "Village Chief, don't you think there is a problem with the 'fish soup'?" Wang's mother stews fish every day, but the river outside our village doesn't even have a shadow of fish except for a few crabs, so where does Wang's mother stew the fish every day? ”

"This...."

The question of survival seems to have really stopped the village chief.

The expression on his face gradually changed from helplessness to doubt, until finally turned into panic: "Yes.... Sister Wang, where did all the fish you usually stew come from? ”