Like a big dream, Yang Sheng's earliest memory is that he was in a hospital bed with paralysis of his lower limbs for several months due to a blood disease, and a VR headset was the only thing that could bring him entertainment when fighting the disease.

Yes, the reality is absurd enough, his parents who have long since divorced and formed a family also make him feel that he is a burden and an outsider, technology is cold, but technology always brings temperature at such times.

Wearing a helmet and browsing everything on the virtual network, Yang Sheng couldn't help but think of those news of technological fantasies, if one day human science and technology can be separated from the body, upload human consciousness and soul to the virtual network, and forever carry out thoughts in it, how wonderful it would be.

However, he couldn't remember what moment it was, he felt the world spinning, surrounded by light, and his body became lighter and lighter, and soon he could not perceive the weight of his body, as the light leaped, traced up, as if the helmet was an object that ingested the soul, and his soul was withdrawn from the physical raft out of thin air, and in the thousands of streamers, he lost all perception.

When he woke up again, he was already in the year 4917 of the Middle Earth Era, in the middle of a misty cultivation sect in Nancangzhou.

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This year, the invasion of the primeval demon clan that took place in the Central Divine Continent Continent was underway. The war unfolded everywhere, and the Shushan Immortal Gate, the largest sect in the Central Shenzhou in the past, was wiped out, and the disciples of Wanfeng under the sect fell apart and scattered into exile.

This branch of theirs was exiled to Nancangzhou, where they were accepted by fellow Daoists of the Qili Sect and lived in a corner.

Faced with these memories that naturally appeared in his head, Yang Sheng once thought that he was in a highly realistic game.

He blinked, wiped his face with his hands, and without a covered helmet on his face, he leaned back and got up from the bed.

Wait a minute......!

Didn't I lose the sensation of my lower body earlier, what was going on? At the same time, the pain in my chest that had been caused by the illness had now disappeared, but I couldn't say how easy it was, except for some pain in my head.

He looked around, he was in an antique bamboo house, a bed, log moire windows, some ornaments in the house, wooden boxes on the ground, and water tanks.

The area of the room is not large, the overall look is clean and tidy, a pair of treasures can not be hidden, and pressing the F key can probably only search for the poor acid appearance of the cloth cloth wooden knife hemostatic grass.

Yang Sheng saw his current face through the shadow of the water in the wooden basin on the museum shelf next to him.

The clothes are an ancient fabric, just wrapped with some bandage-like linen, the whole body exudes a strong smell of medicine, the outline of the appearance is exactly the same as before, although the eyes are still a little confused, but the temperament is very handsome and outstanding, even if you have not been sick, you will not have such a spirit.

Is this the benefit of cultivation, so this is another self in the parallel world?

Yang Sheng can only be explained by such a theory.

Yang Sheng of this world himself is a disciple of the outer sect, because of the impact of the fall of the mainland, the sect was wiped out, and he went mad, jumped from the front of the peak when he practiced the longitudinal technique, and was carried back with only one breath, and then woke up, it was Yang Sheng from another world.

"You...... Awake?" came a shivering voice.

At some point, three people appeared at the door.

A teenager with a bun. A girl with eyebrows and bangs and two "mushrooms" tied in her hair. A boy with short hair, but a tall figure. He was dumbfounded and looked at him in the reflection of the basin.

The next moment, six hands squeezed up and down on him, and finally confirmed that it was okay, and the three of them pounced on him and hugged him.

Xuan Rui, a young man with a hairtail, cheered: "The pill is so magical, you are actually so complete." I thought you were almost one step away from death, and no one would be punished with me in the future, how lonely I should be!"

Senior Sister Qinghe was about to burst into tears, "The elixir that broke your bones and tendons for you spent all my savings, and now I can finally pay it back!"

The tall young man Xiu Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "I broke my bones and tendons when I jumped off a cliff, you still have to learn from me, and work hard to practice!"

Yang Sheng is still in the shock of emotions and thinking, feeling everything in front of him to live again.

"Eat hot pot, eat hot pot! Celebrate that you have finally turned the corner!"

Qinghe raised his hand, pitiful, "I've been dying in my pockets for the past few days, and I haven't eaten a good meal, ...... hungry."

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A hot pot was quickly set up in the bamboo house.

In addition to the Mengmei beef is credited from the East Kitchen, the dace fillet is borrowed from Zhao Ya's senior sister, the bean curd noodles and bean curd are all hand-developed by Qinghe, and the spicy seeds are picked by Yang Sheng in a small field under the bamboo building, and then sprinkled with green leek minced leeks, and a pot of fragrant hot pot is hot on the table.

"By the way, I'll pinch a few more elm flowers, it will be even more delicious!" Qinghe rolled his eyes and rushed out of the door.

As a result, after a while, there was a shouting and scolding voice from Senior Sister Wang in the courtyard next door, "The mushroom-headed thief is here to pinch my spirit flower again!

Qinghe, a little girl with two mushroom heads, flashed back to the bamboo hut, holding a handful of elm flowers with both hands together, and the hair was stuck with a rolling stick that had just been smashed on her head.

The first bowl, but it was the green lotus full of ingredients and pushed it in front of him.

"You're just recovering from a serious injury, and these spiritual supplements will help you recover in your body...... Eat more!" the little girl smiled.

"Yes, look at this body, how expensive it is to wear so many intermittent ointments...... Oh no, how pitiful......" Xuan Rui's distress was revealed.

The two looked at themselves with their eyes, which made Yang Sheng feel the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

But after a while, Xiu Yuan said, "The main thing is that you owe them money, and I want you to eat more and recover sooner, do more work, and return it earlier!"

Xuan Rui Qinghe raised his hand and knocked on his head at the same time, making two popping sounds, and then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Qinghe said, "Don't listen to him so bluntly, how can we be scheming people, you borrowed my tooth cleaning paste one hundred and twenty days ago, stole my mushroom meat stuffed bun forty days ago, and I paid for two pills for you twenty-five days ago...... You don't have to take it to heart!"

Xuan Rui said, "Yes, yes, I have a total of one hundred and four pills here, and I will give you a twenty-percent discount!"

How do you feel that you are obviously very careful!

Xiuyuan scooped the beef and stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it heavily, and waved his big hand, "My part, you don't have to pay it back!"

The little girl Qinghe frowned, exhaled, and said crisply, "However, we are really in a crisis of resources...... Xiuyuan, you have just been promoted to an inner disciple, although there are more monthly salaries, but the cultivation support you need has doubled compared to the past, for example, if you want to cultivate the talisman book, those books with spiritual energy, the cheapest magnetic green paper, the current price in the Dao market is four pills a piece, and it is expensive.

Not to mention the need for Qinghao pen, although the rest of the cultivation is allocated, there is a very effective Cordyceps recently, which can help stabilize the qi, you have just entered the inner gate, the cultivation progress is accelerated, and this kind of Cordyceps is needed even more, otherwise the foundation is not strong, it is easy to sail against the current and retreat, this is what the sect will not ration, I have calculated, at the minimum, you will consume a hundred pills of Lingqi stones every month.

And when you first entered the inner door, you didn't have an open-minded master, but under the door of the most angry Uncle Long Zhiyuan......"

Qinghe covered his mouth with his palm, and whispered close to Xiuyuan's ear and said, "I have inquired, Senior Uncle Long Zhiyuan only gives his disciples eighty pills per month! Uncle Mukong next door can give his disciples two hundred pills, and he still has a lot of worldly relationships, and the disciples have a lot of ways out, and they can earn a lot of extra money! Many people are looking for various connections and want to hand the name to his desk!"

Hey, everybody's heard!

"Now everyone's savings are gone, so our next three outer disciples will all make money, not only to pay off the debts, but also to fight for you, the inner disciple, to come out, when you can write a good rune book, you can also get the secular dynasty to earn some peace of mind protection fee!

Yang Sheng felt the qi in his body, as well as the bandages wrapped around his body, and knew that after jumping off a cliff and falling from a serious injury, he was now renewing his bones, not only recovering as before, but also having a surge of qi in his body, which must be the credit of these medicinal materials. Looking at the three people in front of him again, his eyes softened, and he asked, "How much money do we use now?"

"Your muscle-building muscles are scattered, there are a few intermittent creams, and one Huitian Pill...... From now on, we are poor again, I now wash my sister's clothes every day, grow vegetables and cook, and earn 30 pills a month, Xuan Rui and you help carry water for my senior brother every day, plus the miscellaneous work of the outer door, the two of you can also earn 80 pills in a month, plus some small scattered, at most I will also take the laundry work of my senior brother this time, and I can earn more than a dozen pills. In other words, the three of us have almost 120 pills a month, and this time, excluding the 20 pills necessary for cultivation to enter the inner gate, and subtracting our usual cultivation expenses, we can only save 30 pills per month. ”

She was a little aggrieved, "Among them, there can't be a big change like yours! Otherwise, not to mention the money owed, there will be a lack of young strength!"

The corners of Yang Sheng's mouth twitched, dare you to be affectionate, are you thinking about a laborer?

At this time, there was a commotion in the outer courtyard, and after a while, there was a lot of people, and countless people poured out of the courtyard huts and bamboo dormitories, to the courtyard gate and the aisle, the inner three floors and the outer three floors, looking forward to it, and the crowd came from the sound of discussion.

"It's Senior Sister Chu who is back!"

"Senior Sister Momoba!"

"Senior sister and her entourage don't know how many big demons they have defeated and how many supplies they have brought back, and the situation of lack of medicine and consumables not long ago should have improved......"

As soon as they heard the external movement, the three people in Yang Sheng's room who were eating hot pot bigger than the sky suddenly couldn't care about the food in front of them, Qinghe jumped up excitedly, and the bowl that Xuan Rui cherished was directly stacked on the table, Xiuyuan also quickly stood up, afraid of falling behind, and hurriedly rushed to the door, wanting to see the fairy-like woman of the sect.

Yang Sheng followed closely, stepping out of the door of the bamboo building that bounded the light spot, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkled from his head, he was a little dizzy for a while.

When the field of vision is a little fixed, from the third floor of this bamboo building, there is a scene of mist in front of you.

The surrounding mountains are full of colors, and more of them are mixed with the stamens of this season.

In the eyes of countless people, several figures appeared in Qixiaping, and the most eye-catching of them was the figure of a girl dancing in light clothes and snow.

That's Chu Taoye.

An extremely outstanding cultivation genius among the younger generation of disciples in Shushan.

Just when she returned from a mission, she could cause such a movement, which showed her momentum.

And Yang Sheng appeared on the third floor of the already overcrowded bamboo building at this time, with his hand on the railing and looking out.

On the Yinxiu Peak, the maple flowers are gorgeous, the sky is full of red mud and broken flowers flying with the wind, and the woman walks between the smoke and vision, and she can't see the beautiful scenery of this peak.

She's looking at the scenery.

He was looking at her in the landscape.