After Shen Xunyi thought about it last night, she got up early today to cultivate, although she didn't know much about cultivation, she didn't know anything about it.

Some things don't need the memory of the brain, and the body has memory.

The original owner's talent is really poor, but she has never slacked off since she was a child, so Shen Xunyi is not unskilled in cultivation.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, palms down, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to refine the breath of qi. This matter requires meditation, distractions, and only the breath around you.

After all, this is the first time that Shen Xunyi has seriously felt the two layers of Qi refining of the original owner after wearing it.

After a while, Shen Xunyi only felt a clear breath waking in his chest, and when he felt it carefully, it seemed that there was a breeze blowing on his face, and then slowly brushed over the rest of his body.

One at a time, it is very regular and moderately powerful.

After a while, Shen Xunyi slowly opened her eyes, feeling that her body seemed to be a little lighter, and the sleepiness and fatigue that she had slept all night had not disappeared at this moment.

Shen Xunyi's eyes lit up, this was really useful. The two layers of Qi refining made me feel different from usual, and if I cultivated better, I didn't know what would happen.

After cleaning up the room, Shen Xunyi went out of her room, went to get breakfast as usual, and on the way back, she heard a voice at the door of the courtyard, so she walked over and saw Granny Yue and Brother Lu from the town standing in front of the door.

It turned out that Brother Lu had sent them something again.

Seeing her come out, Granny Yue hurriedly said: "Ah Yi, look at this..." She looked embarrassed, Shen Xunyi looked at the small rice stalk basket she handed over, containing a few steaming white flour steamed buns, as well as two eggs and a few wild fruits.

Shen Xunyi paused, in this poor and remote riverside town, this is really a bit valuable, and so was the rice ball yesterday.

Panshui Town is said to be a town, but in fact, it is more like the size of a village, and the number of people is so much more than that of some other towns, so it was changed to a town. However, there are few outsiders in the town, and it is not a necessary way, and the vendors are limited to the people in the town.

Settle down, but no one wants to leave.

Farming is considered a means of livelihood for most townspeople, but it is said that farming is good and bad in poor rural areas. This Brother Lu is one of the top farmers in this area. Although there is very little water for planting in the town, his family grows everything well.

It is natural to have good things to eat, but there is no reason to take people's things for nothing, and they are not without food.

"Brother Lu, we can't ask for your things, you only sent them yesterday. Shen Xunyi looked up at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, the young man's skin was a little dark, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was thoughtful.

Shen Xunyi pushed him for a few rounds, and when he pushed it back in the next second, he immediately caught it and put it in Granny Yue's arms.

I'm so tired, this is really like the way I saw relatives and colleagues smiling at each other before, she used to think, since there is always one to receive in the end, it looks really troublesome.

And aren't they very similar now? This honest Brother Lu only smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing off Brother Lu, Shen Xunyi couldn't help but ask Mother-in-law Yue, "Mother-in-law, doesn't this Brother Lu like to talk?", Shen Xunyi has only been here for a few days, but she has also heard the little fart child mention this silly Brother Lu.

Although it looks like it, Shen Xunyi actually thinks that he is not.

Granny Yue leaned against the wall and looked at the figure of the burly young man who was far away, "This child can talk, but he rarely talks to people." Granny Yue paused, and Shen Xunyi's expression became nervous, "But he likes to talk to any weeds, rice, or something." It's no wonder that people are called stupid. ”

"Talking to plants?", Shen Xunyi was taken aback, and imagined a burly young man carrying a hoe, sitting on the field, stroking the plant and talking to himself.

Looks silly, but... Shen Xunyi thought of children, don't children love to talk to themselves with dolls or toys or something?

And this is the world of cultivating immortals... Shen Xunyi thought about it, Brother Lu's crops are planted very well, maybe those plants can really understand, or really affect the growth of plants.

"But Ayi, Lu Da, he's a good guy, this stupid man has stupid blessings. Granny Yue said as she walked into the house.

"But not everyone can understand this, the mayor's family covets his ability to crop, and they are willing to marry their daughter to him, I heard that the little girl is still unwilling to live or die, and I don't know which family is cheap!"

Shen Xunyi's eyebrows moved when she heard this, "The little girl that my mother-in-law said is Luo Xinyi?", Luo Xinyi is two years older than her...... If you marry this big brother Lu... I don't want to think about it.

Granny Yue was very unhappy when she heard this name, and slammed her cane with a pestle, "It's not her, I took you out last time, and you got sick as soon as you came back, and I kicked her out with this stick!"

Shen Xunyi was stunned, no wonder Luo Xinyi wanted to stop her at the door yesterday, although she couldn't imagine how her mother-in-law's old man's body and bones ran after a nasty little girl, she smiled and smoothed out Mother-in-law Yue and helped her to the house. There was unfinished needlework on the table, and Granny Yue used to be alone, but now she used to support the two of them with the money she used to sew some things.

Shen Xunyi can't sew and can't help Granny Yue from this, but after all, she is a soul in her 20s, and she can't really be as free and thoughtless as a child.

Granny Moon was about to start mending things, and waved her hand to drive the little girl out.

Although she had to go to class today, Shen Xunyi didn't plan to go, she fell in love with a bush in the west of Panshui Town, and the mountain forest not far north of the town seemed to be taboo. But not in the west, and she was going to go there to see if anything useful.

Shen Xunyi carried a cloth bag around her waist, and Shen Xunyi tightened the strap a few times to avoid letting the bag hang down on her knees and trip her. Shen Xunyi, a math rookie in front of the book, worked hard to draw a scale to measure his height when he first came, and Shen • Eight Years Old • 115cm • Lavender felt a lot of heartache.

Eight years old, that's good. If she has the opportunity to go back, she must hammer YY's dog head and ask her who told her that she must be short if she is delicate and soft!

Shen Xunyi shuttled through the mud-walled alleys, and soon left the place where the townspeople lived, but she never noticed the little tail that followed behind, and the little tail followed her around a few alleys before lying on the side of an unknown wall.

Luo Xinyi was so angry that her face turned red, she came to Shen Xunyi's door early in the morning to squat, saw the foolish fiancé come to deliver something, and waited until he left. I'm angry that this fool has never come to her house to deliver anything, and he is so kind to a fierce old woman and a cunning stinky girl. She didn't know how many good things Aunt Lu had given her family in private. Then she got angry and walked around, and saw Shen Xun go out like the wind, slam the door, and turn around and continue to run away like the wind.

She couldn't catch up, and she didn't know how this delicate and weak stinky girl could run away so much. But shouting loudly would damage her image too much.

When Shen Wind Heard this, he just wanted to say: As long as I run fast, no demon or monster can catch up with me. In addition, she has relied on perseverance for 20 years (crossed out) in her hundreds of years of running, not physical strength.