[Name: Li Ping'an, lifespan: 7000]

【Erquan Reflecting Moon LV4 (8000/10000】

[Listening to the wind knife method: 98%]

【Knife Drawing*Sheath Extraction: 95%】

[Swallows pierce the clouds: 95%]

[Turtle breath work: 98%]

Skill: [Breath Lock: 80%]

[Cyan Destiny: Single-mindedness]

(Concentration has been improved, and the speed of knowledge acquisition has been greatly improved)

[White Life Grid: Diligence Can Make Up for Clumsiness]

(When you study and practice, the longer you go, the faster you will practice.)

[Yellow life: "A gentleman does not act rashly, there must be a way to move"]

(When fighting against hostile enemies, the strength in the body is greatly increased, and the strength of the body is increased)

[Red life: "Benevolence of the Doctor"]

(Gain Healing Blessings)

[Purple Destiny: "The Art of Ota Technique"]

(Obtain elixir, Lingtian skill blessing)

.........

【Mud Pills: 100%】

【Sky Drum: 80%】

[Great Dao Rune Fragments: 2 Pieces]

[Treasures obtained: Drizzle Flying Sword, Sword Raising Gourd, Fusang Knife, Sword Grinding Stone, Bai Yujing, Chivalry Pen]

Cultivating the Mind: Buddhism's Nirvana Sutra

Skill: [Breath Lock: 78%]

.......

"Whew~"

As the voice sounded in his ears, Li Ping'an opened his eyes, and then he felt that he hadn't noticed the improvement in strength for a long time.

I took a look at the situation and got a rough idea.

As time went on, the strength progressed more and more slowly.

It may be that some kind of bottleneck has been reached, and there will no longer be an increase every two or three days, as was the case at the beginning.

Nowadays, sometimes it doesn't happen again even in years, and if I remember correctly, the last time was five years ago.

Strange to say, at the beginning, I always felt that the world was full of dangers.

So, day and night, he pulled the erhu and frantically improved his strength.

But after reaching a certain realm, this momentum will slack off, and no longer pay attention to the improvement of strength.

If you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will die.

Li Ping'an also thought about why the protagonists of other novels he read are constantly getting stronger and their strength is growing by leaps and bounds.

Now that he is still an ordinary person, Ming'er will be able to feather and ascend to the immortal and fight with the enemy who has cultivated for thousands of years.

That's because these protagonists have to face a life-and-death crisis every time.

bOSS after bOSS is played, either in bOSS or on the way to bOSS.

Everyone has their own goals to a greater or lesser extent, such as being divorced and trying to become stronger and prove themselves.

For example, if the whole family is killed, you have to try to get stronger and take revenge.

Another example is living in a weird world of cultivating immortals, and you have to work hard to become stronger and survive.......

They all have reasons why they have to be stronger, and they can't even survive if they don't stay strong.

And Li Ping'an's enemies really don't have a few, and even if there is, it's not a big bOSS, but friends all over the world.

What is it for? Ruling Kyushu? Nor did he have that interest.

Revenge?

He crossed over as an orphan, and he never had a deep grudge against anyone.

The days go by leisurely, and every day is not in a hurry.

Until now, it was a place to spend some time, meet new people, and then start a new journey.

Sometimes I stand in front of the window, admiring the snowflakes drifting in winter, holding a hot tea in my hand.

Sometimes walking in the alleys in the heavy summer rain, holding an umbrella in his hand, enveloping himself and the old cow.

Sometimes when spring comes, blow the depression in the heart.

Sometimes in the autumn whisper, there is wine and crab.

Leisurely and leisurely, I don't know what my troubles are.

The days are as simple as water, clear and picturesque.

Living in the red dust, indifferent, sober and calm, comfortable and peaceful.

...........

"Moo~"

In the small courtyard.

The old cow is sharpening his knives, and today he is going to eat sauerkraut stewed stick bones.

I bought some pork stick bones and waited to be processed.

While sharpening his knife, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the door from time to time.

Li Ping'an went out for a walk, and promised to bring him a pack of beef jerky when he left.

The old cow hummed a little song happily.

Hey hey (*^▽^*).

There's beef jerky to eat today.

The streets are full of people, and the twilight of the sunset is faintly sprinkled on the eaves of the pavilions with red bricks and green tiles.

It is like an ancient picture scroll reappearing, with pavilions and pavilions reflecting each other, and even the wind carries a wonderful smell.

Li Ping'an carried two packets of beef jerky and walked slowly, looking very leisurely.

"One gut and eight pulls, both the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Kingdom, you get angry when others have something, and you fight with others!"

"You just have too many things to worry about, why don't you let yourself relax and think about what to do?"

"I'm not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I'm angry."

There was a commotion on the street corner.

Li Ping'an took a look and saw a fortune teller telling people.

And there are quite a few people in line.

"Miss, I see that your cheekbones are smooth, your chin is round and full, and your face is marked. I see the peach blossoms looming between your eyebrows......

Well? This is a sign that you have already begun to hand over the peach blossom luck! ”

"Thank you, Master."

Li Ping'an thought it was interesting, and he knew the fortune teller.

It's not really an acquaintance, it's just a relationship.

At that time, when Li Ping'an and Lao Niu and Lin Xiao, who had just met, went to enjoy the peach blossoms together, they met this old fortune teller.

Lao Dao shouted that he wanted to tell fortunes for a few people, so Lin Xiao asked him to calculate a hexagram.

The other party counted Lin Xiao's identity as a matter of eight or nine.

Lin Xiao became interested, and asked this old Taoist to calculate a hexagram for Li Ping'an.

As a result, before the hexagram was started, Lao Dao was directly scared away.

I didn't expect to meet in the capital again, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

Li Ping'an calculated the time, and was not in a hurry to go home, it was still early before the meal time.

He stopped, and in the teahouse opposite, he asked for a bowl of tea, and while drinking tea, he watched the old fortune telling.

"The blind man walks without knowing the pit, and the lamb goes up the mountain and meets the tiger.

The fish sees the food and does not see the hook, and the fish sees the lier but does not see the murderer~

If you see a good thing, you will accept it, do what you can, and don't be greedy for a cup of Liu. ”

The man in brocade, who was known as Liu Daguan, hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master."

At this time, Li Ping'an's tea was almost drunk.

He could see that this old Taoist had some ability, otherwise he would not have been able to deduce Lin Xiao's identity from his face alone.

"That's all for now, and you'll be back in a few days."

As soon as the fortune teller gave up his hand, he put away the stall.

The people at the back of the line exploded all at once.

"Hey, Master, wait, Master!"

"Master, it's getting late today, why don't you go to my house and talk about it, master!"