Chapter 370 The Current Cultivation World
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Yang Gui Fei
"Tang Gu Village."
"This text, I am afraid it is some years old."
Ye Suifeng stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the stone monument standing beside the road.
There are mottled traces of time all over the stone tablet, and he actually recognizes the three big characters of vicissitudes.
This is a kind of text in the fairy world.
"Little brother is indeed from the city, he has seen a lot."
The old man said: "Our village has been around for many years, and the source dates back to thousands of years ago."
"The three words Tang Gucun are also ancient sayings handed down from the past, and most people can't recognize them."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
Although I don't know how long I have spanned, it must be in tens of thousands.
Even 1 years is too long for the ordinary world.
Many things will change.
"Let's go, go to my house first."
Several people walked into the village together.
The village is indeed very large, and the layout of the houses is relatively regular. It is at noon, and there is smoke from every household. Occasionally, there are a few bare-bottomed dolls playing outside.
While playing, one of them was beaten and cried, and then an adult came out and reprimanded him loudly.
Standard farm life.
But the people here, as the old man said, have no signs of cultivation.
I don't know why.
"Blacksmith Cui is back."
"Hello, Uncle Cui."
"Old Cui, fix the hoe for me this afternoon!"
Along the way, many people greeted the old man, because he was the only blacksmith in the village, and he had been making agricultural tools and hunting knives for the villagers all his life.
Respected.
But when they greeted each other, they always glanced at Ye Suifeng.
For this kind of village, the arrival of an outsider is extremely rare.
After a while, the three finally returned to Old Man Cui's house.
Earth tile house with a big front yard and backyard.
Forging iron in the front yard and iron smelting in the backyard.
In the whole room, there were only old man Cui and Erya.
"What about the rest of your family?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
"The ball is dead."
Old man Cui put down his heavy back basket, and large and small ores were piled up on the ground.
"When I went up the mountain to find iron, I was eaten by wild animals. My daughter-in-law went to the city with the caravan from the village the year before last, and never came back."
"There are too many ferocious beasts on the mountain. It is really a miracle that you can appear in the mountain alive."
Ye Suifeng was stunned.
No wonder the people in the village respect old man Cui so much.
He risked his life in exchange for those farm tools and hunting knives.
"Ugh."
Old man Cui sighed leisurely.
"It would be great if he could practice. My boy has a very good physique, and he is definitely a good seed for cultivation."
Ye Suifeng thought for a while and said, "Have you ever looked for the reason why you can't practice?"
Old man Cui smiled.
"Why didn't I find it?"
"When my grandfather was my grandfather, I wanted to find out about this matter, but I tried various methods, but it just didn't work."
He took off his drenched coarse clothes, revealing his muscular body.
Unbelievable, this is the physique an old man should have.
"But last year, a Taoist priest came to the village and said that he could solve the problem that we couldn't practice, but he was still trying."
Old Man Cui said.
Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows.
This kind of thing sounds like a bluff.
"Problems that have not been solved for generations must be very difficult. It is best to be cautious."
He reminded aloud.
The old man shook his head and said, "That Taoist has two talents."
"In one year, although we still couldn't cultivate, the group of boys specially trained by him have made obvious physical progress."
"Everyone is like a calf."
At this time, Erya also came over.
"Uncle Beard is amazing, he helped us drive away a very scary strange fish!"
Ye Suifeng showed an interested look.
"Strange fish?"
The old man nodded and said, "Yes."
"Last summer, a fish spirit suddenly attacked the village like crazy. Fortunately, the Taoist priest appeared and drove it back."
"It's also because of this that I let you stay away from that river."
Ye Suifeng suddenly realized that it was like this.
It seems that the Taoist priest is not that kind of liar, he really has some Taoism.
"The Taoist priest said that outside monks, there are a lot of evil guys inside, hurting nature and reason."
Old man Cui continued: "If a monk enters the village, you must be vigilant. It is best to notify him as soon as possible to avoid bad things from happening."
"That's why I was so wary of you at the beginning."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
Power does not distinguish between good and evil, but people do.
It's always good to be careful.
Next, Ye Suifeng chatted with Old Man Cui about the current situation in the cultivation world.
The old man didn't know much, most of which he heard from Taoist priests.
He said that there is almost no mortal world now, and almost everyone can practice, even if the talent is very dull, they can still reach the level of smashing a boulder.
This kind of overall improvement also makes the world change with each passing day.
Those who run on the ground, those who fly in the sky, and those who swim in the water, there are only things you can't think of, and nothing you can't see.
The whole world is a scene of prosperity.
"How do they practice?"
Ye Suifeng also raised some interest.
"All kinds of exercises."
Old man Cui said: "But I heard that most people practice the same kind of exercise, what is it called?"
"Yes, Yuanshi Gong!"
Ye Suifeng was taken aback for a moment.
Yuan Shigong?
Is it really implemented?
Once, he felt that the cultivation conditions of the old exercises were too harsh, so he created a book of Yuanshi exercises that is more suitable for the general public.
At that time, I still thought that after Yuanshi Gong was promoted to the whole world, when it had a positive impact on Wanling, I would be able to obtain a very good thing.
Unfortunately, he fell asleep afterwards.
I don't know whether that unknown good thing will be counted on my head.
During the chat, they gradually became acquainted, talking and laughing.
For lunch, Erya also specially grilled two fish.
After tasting it, Ye Suifeng had to admit that his grilling skills were not as good as that of a four-year-old girl.
Then, he also understood why the little girl called him big brother.
Because after rebirth, not only did he not age, but he was also a little younger. He looked like a handsome young man who had just reached his full age, and his facial features were more refined than before.
I don't know why the Chuangshi God did this.
Maybe it was because he really moved the idea of turning him into a beautiful woman.
After the meal, Erya ran out to play with his friends, while Cui old man pulled the bellows, preparing to smelt the ore he found into iron blocks.
Soon the backyard was buzzing with activity.
Ye Suifeng felt a little itchy, stepped forward and said, "Let me help you pull the bellows."
Old man Cui glanced at Ye Suifeng, and then laughed out loud.
"Come on, your frame is more suitable for reading than doing manual work."
"My bellows can't be pulled by ordinary people."
Ye Suifeng curled his lips, you are looking down on people.
"Try it."
As he spoke, he squatted down, grabbed the lever, and pulled it violently.
As a result, the bellows was too heavy, slipped under his feet, and almost fell backwards.
"Hahaha"
Old Man Cui laughed even louder.
"Little brother, you have to exercise quickly, otherwise when you marry your wife in the future, you will die on the night of the bridal chamber."
Ye Suifeng grinned, saying this made him unhappy.
It seems that if you don't show your hands, you really think I'm a weak chicken.
After thinking for a while, he started to run the Yuanshi Kung Fu.
This is his self-created exercise, and of course he knows all the tricks like the back of his hand.
Soon, spiritual energy poured into the body, nourishing the limbs and bones.
In just a few breaths, his strength has increased several times, and he is about to open up the first main channel.
But Ye Suifeng stopped, he didn't really want to practice formally yet.
Now the strength of the body is enough.
"My foot slipped just now, do it again!"
Ye Suifeng stepped forward.
"Be careful, don't flash your waist."
Old Man Cui still had a weird smile on his face.
Ye Suifeng snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed the handle of the trolley that was almost as long as his arm.
He took a breath, then pulled sharply.
"Kahahahahah!"
The specially made big bellows was pulled back and forth quickly by Ye Suifeng, and the fire suddenly blazed on the stove, and the splashing sparks made Old Man Cui startled, and hurriedly avoided.
He stared at Ye Suifeng in a daze, this young man who looked thin and weak was so vigorous?
Hearing the roar of the flames, Ye Suifeng became more and more excited, pulling the bellows faster and faster.
"Haha, how is it?"
Ye Suifeng looked at the stunned old man Cui proudly.
Old man Cui looked stunned and pointed at the bellows.
"Don't."
The words have not yet finished.
"Crack!"
The tie rod snapped, and even the special bellows fell apart, and the boards flew around.
"(⊙o⊙)..."
Ye Suifeng looked at the lever with a broken arm, and was silent for a long time.
"do not worry."
"I'll fix it for you."
"This text, I am afraid it is some years old."
Ye Suifeng stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the stone monument standing beside the road.
There are mottled traces of time all over the stone tablet, and he actually recognizes the three big characters of vicissitudes.
This is a kind of text in the fairy world.
"Little brother is indeed from the city, he has seen a lot."
The old man said: "Our village has been around for many years, and the source dates back to thousands of years ago."
"The three words Tang Gucun are also ancient sayings handed down from the past, and most people can't recognize them."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
Although I don't know how long I have spanned, it must be in tens of thousands.
Even 1 years is too long for the ordinary world.
Many things will change.
"Let's go, go to my house first."
Several people walked into the village together.
The village is indeed very large, and the layout of the houses is relatively regular. It is at noon, and there is smoke from every household. Occasionally, there are a few bare-bottomed dolls playing outside.
While playing, one of them was beaten and cried, and then an adult came out and reprimanded him loudly.
Standard farm life.
But the people here, as the old man said, have no signs of cultivation.
I don't know why.
"Blacksmith Cui is back."
"Hello, Uncle Cui."
"Old Cui, fix the hoe for me this afternoon!"
Along the way, many people greeted the old man, because he was the only blacksmith in the village, and he had been making agricultural tools and hunting knives for the villagers all his life.
Respected.
But when they greeted each other, they always glanced at Ye Suifeng.
For this kind of village, the arrival of an outsider is extremely rare.
After a while, the three finally returned to Old Man Cui's house.
Earth tile house with a big front yard and backyard.
Forging iron in the front yard and iron smelting in the backyard.
In the whole room, there were only old man Cui and Erya.
"What about the rest of your family?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
"The ball is dead."
Old man Cui put down his heavy back basket, and large and small ores were piled up on the ground.
"When I went up the mountain to find iron, I was eaten by wild animals. My daughter-in-law went to the city with the caravan from the village the year before last, and never came back."
"There are too many ferocious beasts on the mountain. It is really a miracle that you can appear in the mountain alive."
Ye Suifeng was stunned.
No wonder the people in the village respect old man Cui so much.
He risked his life in exchange for those farm tools and hunting knives.
"Ugh."
Old man Cui sighed leisurely.
"It would be great if he could practice. My boy has a very good physique, and he is definitely a good seed for cultivation."
Ye Suifeng thought for a while and said, "Have you ever looked for the reason why you can't practice?"
Old man Cui smiled.
"Why didn't I find it?"
"When my grandfather was my grandfather, I wanted to find out about this matter, but I tried various methods, but it just didn't work."
He took off his drenched coarse clothes, revealing his muscular body.
Unbelievable, this is the physique an old man should have.
"But last year, a Taoist priest came to the village and said that he could solve the problem that we couldn't practice, but he was still trying."
Old Man Cui said.
Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows.
This kind of thing sounds like a bluff.
"Problems that have not been solved for generations must be very difficult. It is best to be cautious."
He reminded aloud.
The old man shook his head and said, "That Taoist has two talents."
"In one year, although we still couldn't cultivate, the group of boys specially trained by him have made obvious physical progress."
"Everyone is like a calf."
At this time, Erya also came over.
"Uncle Beard is amazing, he helped us drive away a very scary strange fish!"
Ye Suifeng showed an interested look.
"Strange fish?"
The old man nodded and said, "Yes."
"Last summer, a fish spirit suddenly attacked the village like crazy. Fortunately, the Taoist priest appeared and drove it back."
"It's also because of this that I let you stay away from that river."
Ye Suifeng suddenly realized that it was like this.
It seems that the Taoist priest is not that kind of liar, he really has some Taoism.
"The Taoist priest said that outside monks, there are a lot of evil guys inside, hurting nature and reason."
Old man Cui continued: "If a monk enters the village, you must be vigilant. It is best to notify him as soon as possible to avoid bad things from happening."
"That's why I was so wary of you at the beginning."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
Power does not distinguish between good and evil, but people do.
It's always good to be careful.
Next, Ye Suifeng chatted with Old Man Cui about the current situation in the cultivation world.
The old man didn't know much, most of which he heard from Taoist priests.
He said that there is almost no mortal world now, and almost everyone can practice, even if the talent is very dull, they can still reach the level of smashing a boulder.
This kind of overall improvement also makes the world change with each passing day.
Those who run on the ground, those who fly in the sky, and those who swim in the water, there are only things you can't think of, and nothing you can't see.
The whole world is a scene of prosperity.
"How do they practice?"
Ye Suifeng also raised some interest.
"All kinds of exercises."
Old man Cui said: "But I heard that most people practice the same kind of exercise, what is it called?"
"Yes, Yuanshi Gong!"
Ye Suifeng was taken aback for a moment.
Yuan Shigong?
Is it really implemented?
Once, he felt that the cultivation conditions of the old exercises were too harsh, so he created a book of Yuanshi exercises that is more suitable for the general public.
At that time, I still thought that after Yuanshi Gong was promoted to the whole world, when it had a positive impact on Wanling, I would be able to obtain a very good thing.
Unfortunately, he fell asleep afterwards.
I don't know whether that unknown good thing will be counted on my head.
During the chat, they gradually became acquainted, talking and laughing.
For lunch, Erya also specially grilled two fish.
After tasting it, Ye Suifeng had to admit that his grilling skills were not as good as that of a four-year-old girl.
Then, he also understood why the little girl called him big brother.
Because after rebirth, not only did he not age, but he was also a little younger. He looked like a handsome young man who had just reached his full age, and his facial features were more refined than before.
I don't know why the Chuangshi God did this.
Maybe it was because he really moved the idea of turning him into a beautiful woman.
After the meal, Erya ran out to play with his friends, while Cui old man pulled the bellows, preparing to smelt the ore he found into iron blocks.
Soon the backyard was buzzing with activity.
Ye Suifeng felt a little itchy, stepped forward and said, "Let me help you pull the bellows."
Old man Cui glanced at Ye Suifeng, and then laughed out loud.
"Come on, your frame is more suitable for reading than doing manual work."
"My bellows can't be pulled by ordinary people."
Ye Suifeng curled his lips, you are looking down on people.
"Try it."
As he spoke, he squatted down, grabbed the lever, and pulled it violently.
As a result, the bellows was too heavy, slipped under his feet, and almost fell backwards.
"Hahaha"
Old Man Cui laughed even louder.
"Little brother, you have to exercise quickly, otherwise when you marry your wife in the future, you will die on the night of the bridal chamber."
Ye Suifeng grinned, saying this made him unhappy.
It seems that if you don't show your hands, you really think I'm a weak chicken.
After thinking for a while, he started to run the Yuanshi Kung Fu.
This is his self-created exercise, and of course he knows all the tricks like the back of his hand.
Soon, spiritual energy poured into the body, nourishing the limbs and bones.
In just a few breaths, his strength has increased several times, and he is about to open up the first main channel.
But Ye Suifeng stopped, he didn't really want to practice formally yet.
Now the strength of the body is enough.
"My foot slipped just now, do it again!"
Ye Suifeng stepped forward.
"Be careful, don't flash your waist."
Old Man Cui still had a weird smile on his face.
Ye Suifeng snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed the handle of the trolley that was almost as long as his arm.
He took a breath, then pulled sharply.
"Kahahahahah!"
The specially made big bellows was pulled back and forth quickly by Ye Suifeng, and the fire suddenly blazed on the stove, and the splashing sparks made Old Man Cui startled, and hurriedly avoided.
He stared at Ye Suifeng in a daze, this young man who looked thin and weak was so vigorous?
Hearing the roar of the flames, Ye Suifeng became more and more excited, pulling the bellows faster and faster.
"Haha, how is it?"
Ye Suifeng looked at the stunned old man Cui proudly.
Old man Cui looked stunned and pointed at the bellows.
"Don't."
The words have not yet finished.
"Crack!"
The tie rod snapped, and even the special bellows fell apart, and the boards flew around.
"(⊙o⊙)..."
Ye Suifeng looked at the lever with a broken arm, and was silent for a long time.
"do not worry."
"I'll fix it for you."
