Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Under the dusk of night.

Sitting cross-legged on the simple wooden bed in his residence, Du En gradually relaxed his physical and mental fatigue.

"The current limit is six times a day, no, five and a half times, but considering that it is best to set it at four times just in case, so that if ten times accumulate a little, then after forty-nine days, you can break through to a new stage."

As he pondered, he summoned the panel.

[Age: 18/91]

[Spiritual Root: Low Grade]

[Cultivation: Initial stage of Qi Refining (14/100)]

[Kung Fu: Yellow Earth Kung Fu (0/20 for the first glimpse of the door)]

[Spells: None]

[Magic Power: None]

[Hundred Arts: None]

"The accumulation of cultivation has directly increased by two points. It is a breakthrough in the Kung Fu. The significant direct impact in the short term is equivalent to saving me eight months of time..."

"No, my current cultivation efficiency has increased by about 10% overall, and the number of times I practice Kung Fu every night has doubled compared to before, so it should be less than four months."

Du En calculated with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he was quite satisfied with this situation.

Although this cultivation speed is still quite slow, as long as the proficiency of the Kung Fu is raised, it will be like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

The future is promising.

After thinking about this, he opened his eyes and took out the unexpected gains from his body during the day.

When washing clothes, he had already washed the small bag.

Because the opening was tied tightly, the paper inside was not wet.

After opening it, he thought about it and did not take out the three finger-sized, crystal clear low-grade spirit stones, and put them together with the wages he received half a month ago and the other three low-grade spirit stones.

Eggs cannot be put in the same basket, and similarly, spirit stones cannot be put in the same bag.

To be honest, if the corpse had not been accidentally broken into two pieces this time, and the internal organs had not rotted and semi-liquidized, flowing out, it is estimated that this relic would have been buried with it.

"No, that wasteland is very strange, and the ending may be the same as those corpses. It will be completely dissolved in a few days, leaving only some evil black soil."

He did not have any regrets about the possibility that there might be relics hidden in the corpses buried before.

After all, who knows if those corpses are good people? If they are poisonous, they may be responsible for the corpse search and excavation.

However, when I have a higher level of cultivation, my body becomes tougher, my magic power becomes stronger, and if the target is suitable, I can take the risk and try to dig out the stomach and intestines.

Thinking of this, Du En had already taken out the paper and slowly opened it.

"Is this, earth bomb technique?"

On this palm-sized paper, there were densely written small characters. After reading, it turned out to be an excerpt of a spell.

"It's a bit incoherent, and there are a few deliberately vague words in the middle, but overall, it can still be studied and practiced..."

In just a few hundred words, there is a sense of profound meaning, which seems quite difficult to understand, and there are a few omissions. It should be written like this intentionally.

However, as long as the most basic framework is figured out, learned and performed, then the next step is to practice continuously, and it will come naturally.

It's not a big problem.

Du En didn't study it immediately, because he was still exhausted at the moment, so he just remembered it firmly and destroyed it directly.

Tie the bag tightly again and put it in another corner of the house.

When hiding things, I can't help but think about the impact of this unexpected harvest.

Mainly the arrangement for night practice.

Practice the skills and practice the spells.

If possible, it's best to take both into account.

"It should be no problem to ensure four times of full concentration. After all, the limit is five and a half times, that is, there is still one and a half times of capacity, which can be used to practice spells and restore mana after practice."

If it's just to restore mana, you don't actually need to concentrate, you can go slower, and further reduce the burden.

So, the problem is still not big.

What's more, as long as the proficiency is accumulated, although there is no qualitative change, it will make this margin higher and higher, like rising water.

The light in the room began to change quietly without knowing it.

It was about to dawn.

Du En didn't think about it anymore and went back to bed to catch up on his sleep.

This catch up lasted until the sun rose completely.

Knock knock!

Someone couldn't help knocking on the door.

"Boss Du, are you awake?"

It was because Du En had not come out for a long time, so someone knocked on the door, not loudly.

Before the knock on the door, Du En had already opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps. He sat up and shook his head slightly to shake off the remaining fatigue.

"Awake."

He said, and got up to open the door.

Outside the door, the other five people who buried the corpse were all waiting for Du En.

He was also quick here. He didn't say anything. He directly changed into the clothes that still had some odor after washing, then picked up the shovel, closed the door, and took the lead to go to work together.

The morning sunlight in southern Xinjiang gradually became hotter.

I was still drowsy, watching the hard-working lower class like zombies, like a school of fish, converging from their respective residences to the main road, and then moving forward all the way, avoiding various transportation vehicles, and scattering everywhere.

Du En and his team left the main road and walked into the path between the mountains and forests. They began to skillfully wrap their heads with thick cloth, leaving only their eyebrows and eyes exposed.

Because the stench of corpses has begun to spread, there are all kinds of fresh corpses and filth on this path, all left behind when the corpses were transported not long ago.

Some scavenging animals, such as strange owls, are enjoying them at this moment.

Facing the arrival of "zombies" like Du En, they all showed their teeth and showed their protection.

If they really blocked in front of them, Du En, who was walking in the front, would directly hit them with a shovel. Therefore, after a long time, the scavenging beasts here have already learned their lesson and will try to avoid the middle of the road.

In this way, Du En will naturally not hit and drive them around randomly, and everyone is in peace and harmony.

In the eyes of Wei Ming, a newcomer, such a strange and harmonious order is indeed a bit shocking to his worldview and is quite unacceptable.

In addition to the many stimulations he received from working yesterday, the accumulation of fatigue, and the difficulty of being fully full, he also had to find time and energy to practice, which made him confused and absent-minded.

When I came to my senses, I found that I had arrived at the workplace, the wasteland in the forest where corpses were buried.

The stench was everywhere, and the corpses were neatly arranged on the ground.

"Sixty-eight, not too many."

Du En glanced at it and pointed to the northwest corner of the wasteland, "It's the area where the bodies were buried today. The distance seems a bit far. Well, I'll continue to work with Wei Ming. You four can do whatever you want."

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