The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"Young Master Huai, why are you in a daze, but what's wrong with my small courtyard."

Chu Feng walked out of the room with the tea set in hand, seeing that Huairen was motionless and had a different expression, he couldn't help asking.

"No, Brother Feng's yard implies a sense of freshness and nature. For a moment, I fell into it and couldn't extricate myself."

If it wasn't for the look in the hen's eyes, Huai Ren would really fall into the special artistic conception in this small yard.

This artistic conception can easily lead people into a state of epiphany.

And epiphany, for cultivators, is something that can be encountered but not sought after.

Hearing this, Chu Feng was a little confused, why didn't he know what kind of artistic conception was in his small courtyard, why couldn't he sense it.

"Brother Huai was joking, let's come over and have a cup of tea!"

Chu Feng picked up the teapot, and a line of steaming water fell into the teacup.

Immediately, the refreshing tea fragrance permeated the small courtyard.

"Crack."

In Huairen's dantian, a crack suddenly opened on the surface of the golden elixir.

Huairen was stunned, this is the rhythm of breaking through to Yuanying!
But I just smelled a scent of tea.

"System, let's have a discussion! I don't think there is any future in becoming the protagonist hunter, why don't you untie me! I want to hug my fellow townsman's thigh,"

system:"……."

Huairen walked over, and when passing by a small pond in the yard, Huairen saw a few goldfish playing in the pond.

Who would have thought that these ordinary goldfish are not goldfish, but powerful dragons.

"Where did Brother Huai come from?"

Chu Feng asked out of words.

"Come from afar."

Sitting opposite Chu Feng, Huai Ren stretched out his palm towards the teacup in a very useless manner.

"Far away?" Chu Feng immediately understood that this was an excuse for not wanting to reveal the origin, "By the way, I still don't know how to call Brother Huai."

"My surname is Mo, and my name is Huairen."

Huai Ren picked up the teacup.

"Mo Huairen, Huairen, bad guy."

Chu Feng scratched his head, the name of this person was strange.

"I don't know..."

Chu Feng was about to ask something more.

Suddenly, in astonishment, Huairen's body floated up.

Sitting cross-legged, with five hearts turned to the sky, he looked like he had fallen into cultivation.

Cultivator.

In an instant, the name of a profession appeared in Chu Feng's mind.

Chu Feng knew that there were practitioners who moved mountains and filled seas in this world.

Since three years ago, when he came to this small village and knew that there were practitioners outside, Chu Feng planned to go out to learn from a teacher.

Wouldn't it be a pity not to embark on the path of cultivation after traveling to a world where there are immortal cultivators.

But when Chu Feng was about to go out, he bound a system.

And this system is also wonderful, with the ability to reward and punish everything, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medical skills, and cooking skills, but there are no skills related to practitioners.

It took three years for Chu Feng to fill up all the attribute values ​​of these abilities, and became an ordinary person who was proficient in all other abilities except cultivation.

In the past three years, Chu Feng's thoughts on cultivation have also been smoothed out a lot, and it is not bad to live an idyllic life in this small mountain village.

Now, a young man who randomly came to his door turned out to be a powerful cultivator from the outside world, how could this not surprise Chu Feng.

A quarter of an hour later, Huairen fell from the sky and opened his eyes.

"Thank you for the tea, Your Excellency, which allows Huai to have a breakthrough occasionally."

Huai Ren sincerely thanked him.

With this cup of tea, I directly wish him success in breaking the pill and becoming a baby.

"You are a cultivator."

Chu Feng looked at Huairen in surprise, as if looking at some rare species.

Huairen nodded, "Yes, I am a practitioner."

"What is the world of a cultivator, can you tell me, brother Huai?"

Chu Feng looked at Huairen expectantly.

"Uh, good."

After drinking a cup of tea from the other party, and having such a great opportunity, it's okay to tell about things in the cultivation world.

After listening to Huairen's narration, Chu Feng nodded: "It's similar to the cultivation world I thought of, full of intrigues and bloody killings."

"There's nothing wrong with your understanding."

It can be said that Huairen has come through the process of killing.

Either he killed others, or others killed him.

"It seems that I should live a pastoral life! The cultivation world is not suitable for me."

Chu Feng leaned on the rocking chair and said lazily.

"Indeed, there is nothing good in the cultivation world."

Huai Ren was lying on another rocking chair, shaking with the swing of the rocking chair.

At this moment, Huairen felt that his incomparable tranquility, his desire to kill, and the suppressed demonic thoughts in his heart had dissipated a lot, as if this rocking chair was nothing ordinary.

"I once thought about building such a small courtyard and putting a rocking chair in the yard so that I don't have to be busy with other things every day.

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, nothing to do lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, well, it is best to have a million dollars, with a beautiful woman by your side, to spend the rest of your life. "

Chu Feng's eyes lit up immediately when he heard that, "Brother Huai, you are indeed my bosom friend! You are totally thinking of me."

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, but your wish has come true, that's great."

Huairen said enviously.

"Indeed, now it seems that part of my wish has been fulfilled, but I feel a little weird, I don't seem to be truly free."

Chu Feng frowned, as if he couldn't figure out something.

"how do I say this."

Huairen asked lazily.

"I have a feeling that I seem to be arranged clearly."

Huairen opened his eyes and looked at Chu Feng, "Why do you feel this way?"

Chu Feng shook his head, "I don't know, that's why it's just a feeling, and usually, I find that there are many eyes staring at me, but I can't find who is staring at me."

Chu Feng scratched his head.

Upon hearing this, Huairen closed his eyes again, and lazily said: "If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. What are you thinking about so much?"

"Yes, you are right, I do think a little too much, I am just an ordinary person, who will pay attention to me?"

Chu Feng closed his eyes, enjoying the rare afternoon sunshine and the rare peace.

As the sun set, Huairen reluctantly stood up from the recliner, and said to Chu Feng, "I've been bothering you for so long, it's time to leave."

"Don't! Brother Huai, you and I hit each other so well, why don't you stay in my humble house for a few more days."

Chu Feng said reluctantly.

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll bother you some other day."

"That's fine! I'll see you off."

Chu Feng sent Huairen to the entrance of the village, and the two separated.