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

"You're actually quite lucky."

When Wei Ming's mood calmed down, Du En just said this.

This is a fact.

If it hadn't been for his breakthrough last night, which made his body tougher and stronger, and his magic power purer and more powerful, he wouldn't have been able to complete the whole set quickly just now.

If this happened yesterday, then the best outcome for Wei Ming would be to lose both of his legs!

"The boss is really humble!"

"What do you know? This is called the demeanor of a superior!"

"After all, he is indeed the boss!"

"Du En is capable, cough cough cough..."

The last person was only halfway through what he said when he couldn't help but cough.

Among the people who buried corpses, Ning Caize was the oldest. He worked for a year. Then due to an accident, he contracted the corpse plague, turning his nineteen-year-old self into the forty-fifty-year-old he is now. The disease looks haggard, the root of the disease is difficult to get rid of, and the patient always coughs.

He would cough, thinking of his own experience, and suddenly he would feel complicated and sad. He couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was so unlucky that he didn't meet Du En at that time.

However, he was mature after all, and the matter was already a foregone conclusion, so he quickly came to his senses, steadied his coughing, and said, "I have extra shovels and clothes, so I'll go over and get them."

"Thank you."

"No need to say that."

After listening to Du En's words, Ning Cai chuckled slightly, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and his steps seemed brisker.

"Since there is an accident now, let's take the opportunity to take a rest."

Great!

The other three people immediately called the boss mighty, and then they took the time to rest.

"Is it okay?"

Du En asked about Wei Ming. He wiped away his tears, shook his head, and nodded solemnly: "I'm fine. Thank you very much, boss."

"Don't be so polite, just do what you can."

Du En didn't say anything, turned around, grabbed Wei Ming's shovel, and carefully covered the pool of poisonous insects and soil into the shallow pit.

Looking at him like this, Wei Ming only felt that he was tall and tall, and silently made a decision in his heart. He must learn from him. I am afraid that this is the only way to achieve his wish!

Therefore, now we need to do some introspection and find out the most obvious problems!

Du En quickly backfilled a thin layer of soil, then clapped his hands and decided to take the opportunity to rest for a while.

Turning his head and taking a look, Wei Ming, who was looking introspective and wanted to change his past, shook his head slightly in his heart, hoping that the other party would not get into trouble.

A break.

First, he took the shovel that Ning Caize gave him, and while holding it to relieve his physical fatigue, he secretly pondered over the related content of the Earth Bomb Technique.

After a while.

[Earth Bomb Technique (First Practice for Beginners 0/10)]

There are new projects emerging.

At this moment, the short rest time also ended.

Under Du En's greeting, the others returned to their posts.

Then, not surprisingly, Wei Ming successfully went to the other extreme.

During the burying work in the afternoon, he became extra cautious. He was obviously overly nervous. If something was a little strange, or if he thought he was strange, it would trigger stress.

Not as good as the absent-minded mechanical style in the morning!

Du En considered the other party's mood and did not say so.

Until all the bodies are buried.

"Boss, I think I've found the trick!"

After hearing these words, not only Du En, but also other people's eyes became a little subtle.

Your overly nervous performance is the trick you found?

Although it is not advisable not to remain alert and nervous, this excessive situation is obviously not a suitable choice.

If you spend all your energy on this, how can you practice at night?

If you don't practice, you can't improve your cultivation. If you can't improve your cultivation, you can only maintain the status quo. In the end, nothing has changed.

The people who buried the corpse didn't say anything, because as long as Wei Ming experienced it for himself tonight, he would naturally wake up and start to adjust the ratio to find the distribution ratio that suits him.

Everyone comes here this way, just sooner or later.

Speaking of this, Mr. Du, you are indeed a person who is born to eat this bowl of rice. It only took one day to fully adapt to the adjustment. It is really admirable!

Facing this kind of gaze, Du En felt nothing in his heart and just took the lead to return.

On the way back, I had good luck again and met a strange owl who was very self-conscious and couldn't eat enough in the morning. He couldn't find anything else to eat all day long, so he finally delivered it to his door, so he no longer had to worry about being hungry.

Bang~

Click!

Xingyunliushui got free food again. Du En weighed it. He didn't want to ask anyone else, but when he saw Wei Ming's eyes were different, he said, "Do you want to share some?"

"Well, try this?"

Wei was obviously troubled, but he still had the courage to speak like this.

Xiao Wei has gone too far!

Others cast pitiful glances. They originally wanted to dissuade him a little and be polite so as not to offend Du En, but they suddenly thought that maybe this would help his condition to calm down quickly?

In short, he hesitated to speak, but still did not speak.

I’m really not afraid of offending Du En!

Du En didn't say anything more, just nodded.

Continue on the way home, and after a while, return to the residence in the shanty town outside the city.

Smoke curls from the cooking pots, and the rotten smell permeates the air.

In the small yard, Du En was boiling the strange owl again.

Wei Ming helped here with the strong stench. His tense nerves had begun to relax. If his nose was not filled with the stench, he would have become drowsy due to exhaustion.

When the boiled monster owl was cooked, Du En split a small leg of him.

He took a bite.

"Ugh..."

How could it be so unpalatable? !

Boss, how did you manage to eat half of it without any expression? !

Wei Ming's face was now wrinkled into a ball. The other half was wide open and squinted, looking at Du En who was eating the monster owl with no expression at the moment. In addition to pain, he only admired from the bottom of his heart!

It has to be you!

He didn't dare to bite it anymore. He just wanted to swallow it whole, but it was stuck in the middle of his neck. The strong physiological resistance caused this kind of semi-subjective choking scene.

"Don't be so stubborn, don't make trouble for Du En."

Ning Cai Ze couldn't bear it any longer, so he came over and slapped him on the head, knocking the meat off.

Then, because he was too close, he smelled the smell, which triggered his old problem and he started coughing violently.

Who is the one who is causing trouble here without realizing it?

Looking at Ning Cai Ze, who was aging prematurely, Du En shook his head secretly and signaled others to pull the two guys away.

The others acted hurriedly, holding their breath, and finished it in one breath. Then they looked at the pot of boiled monster owl with lingering fear, obviously recalling the painful experience of believing in Du En's evil before.

Just boiled rotten meat!

Du En chewed it and it tasted really bad, but it wasn't as bad as the boiled monster owl, and his heart was as steady as an old dog, without any waves at all.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden noisy sound coming from outside the courtyard gate.

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